<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669</id><updated>2011-08-11T08:29:14.668-07:00</updated><category term='inspiration photography'/><category term='dreary shit'/><category term='pixie market love me if you dare'/><category term='ranting ranting ranting'/><category term='stuff inpiration'/><category term='milk and being school tardy'/><category term='sad day'/><category term='la lal alalal'/><category term='i got a crush on you...'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='story book'/><category term='boys'/><category term='mr.lovely'/><category term='photography art'/><category term='picnics in the park'/><title type='text'>Tea Bag Stains</title><subtitle type='html'>lots of fun and silly little things..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-1988466137931332401</id><published>2011-02-21T22:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T22:51:24.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you would think i would have learnt my lesson. clearly not. but don't worry this is the last time. i will never get attached to anyone, anything or place. they eventually leave and destroy your insides. places change, people grow up and things they don't last forever. this way its easier, this way i don't get hurt. im still sad but hopefully i wont be as sad and the hurt won't last as long. clearly i dont deserve nice things. i probably never will. but thats ok i just want everyone else to be happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;p.s 500 days of summer delightful movie! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-1988466137931332401?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/1988466137931332401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=1988466137931332401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/1988466137931332401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/1988466137931332401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2011/02/you-would-think-i-would-have-learnt-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-4483074484852650860</id><published>2010-11-13T02:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T02:31:33.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why she says shes on her own, awful sick and tired of the game-&lt;/em&gt;kings of leon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-4483074484852650860?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/4483074484852650860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=4483074484852650860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/4483074484852650860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/4483074484852650860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2010/11/why-she-says-shes-on-her-own-awful-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-3150652053420712051</id><published>2010-11-06T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T00:48:45.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh hey thanks for using me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes its summer soon and its definately put a spark in my step. i cant wait. i cant wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;finally i am feeling so incredibly inspired and happy. i know this wont last long but im embracing it while i can. like right now sitting in my room theres a beautiful glow all around me as the sun is setting. and from the oven i can smell a glorious spinach and mushroom quiche ready to be devoured and washed down with a glass of sparkling pink wine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im glad i met you maurice you made me feel a little special even if it was for one night i know u were using me: stealing my coins, eating my pies but i let you get away with it: just this once though. next time you can buy me a vegemite scroll ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and peter know that i will miss you when you leave i still respect you even though you treated me like a ragdoll. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;these words are long and complicated for anyones mind but my mind feels better for sharing with the world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-3150652053420712051?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/3150652053420712051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=3150652053420712051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/3150652053420712051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/3150652053420712051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2010/11/oh-hey-thanks-for-using-me.html' title='oh hey thanks for using me'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-8224499628533488603</id><published>2010-10-27T02:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T02:15:16.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>great</title><content type='html'>dear. you,&lt;br /&gt;i only said i wish i never met you because you made me like you and now you have hurt me and i dont like getting hurt. this time i got carried away and i am never ever going to make that mistake again. thankyou for clearing that up for me.&lt;br /&gt;from crazy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-8224499628533488603?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/8224499628533488603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=8224499628533488603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/8224499628533488603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/8224499628533488603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2010/10/great.html' title='great'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-1066422269694540496</id><published>2010-10-05T21:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T22:11:28.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you dont care but it was the best moment of my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524795359757649810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/TKwEG6sUx5I/AAAAAAAAAeU/PZrnDmC78Fw/s320/tumblr_kou2b1nXiW1qzu1fjo1_400_large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why are people always taking?!!! ive said this before but its getting to the point of exhaustion i can barely breathe im feeling really suffocated and have given up any hope on anyone and anything. i expect the worst from everyone i meet and im finding it really hard to trust people lately even those who are close to me! scream and cry i can no more. im just to the point of numb. people let you down thats all i have to say. how dissapointing i had so much hope. i believed you. thanks to you i'll never believe anything ever again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524794580302347682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 421px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/TKwDZi_svaI/AAAAAAAAAeM/KGyUN6xGgHc/s320/tumblr_l9d9mjRQ8B1qbq4qgo1_500_large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why didnt you just say you didnt want me around, why did you lead me on ? why would you do that? how can you say these things and be so cruel?. im over it. so over it. over it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-1066422269694540496?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/1066422269694540496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=1066422269694540496' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/1066422269694540496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/1066422269694540496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-dont-care-but-it-was-best-moment-of.html' title='you dont care but it was the best moment of my life'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/TKwEG6sUx5I/AAAAAAAAAeU/PZrnDmC78Fw/s72-c/tumblr_kou2b1nXiW1qzu1fjo1_400_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-452068355254541957</id><published>2010-09-22T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T00:20:25.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>please not again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;night terrors.cant sleep. why does everyone want to take ? never giving back taking taking taking til theres nothing left. where does it all go?....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cigerettes again..new lovers none want to stay, none worthy enough to stay...so i keep telling myself. strange encounters with friends. messy parties. crying alone in a crowded bar. wanting to take so much from someone..but thats not me. i wish it was me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dear.you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think you messed me up and now i cant figure anything out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;x love me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-452068355254541957?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/452068355254541957/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-7965238528415473939</id><published>2010-09-01T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T20:11:11.396-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la lal alalal'/><title type='text'>can u just i dunno.. like me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/TH8ViOX3EgI/AAAAAAAAAeE/1prRJBxIqgo/s1600/tumblr_l83m0sD9hi1qd6wm6o1_400_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512148146642686466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/TH8ViOX3EgI/AAAAAAAAAeE/1prRJBxIqgo/s320/tumblr_l83m0sD9hi1qd6wm6o1_400_large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/TH8UvhnU_cI/AAAAAAAAAd0/tK-4SjaCnHQ/s1600/smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512147275634507202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/TH8UvhnU_cI/AAAAAAAAAd0/tK-4SjaCnHQ/s320/smile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;i miss my friends they seem so far away...although they are right around the corner, i feel as tho they are different people like i cant reveal my real thoughts around them any more because i am so scared of what they would think of me, you should never feel like this around real friends. perhaps they are moving forward and growing and becoming amazing people where as i am stuck. stuck in this little place sinking even further.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512147418512700162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/TH8U314JMwI/AAAAAAAAAd8/vwutxVI9OVA/s320/tumblr_l6anncEQrd1qcc7clo1_500_large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have you ever met someone who got so deep into your head, that made u feel special so special that is hurt so much because you knew deeep deeep down inside you would never measure up to their amazingness? i hope u havent it sucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quesiton of the day: follow your dreams or be sensible and slightly unhappy?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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me?'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/TH8ViOX3EgI/AAAAAAAAAeE/1prRJBxIqgo/s72-c/tumblr_l83m0sD9hi1qd6wm6o1_400_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-7823652278254846287</id><published>2010-02-23T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T01:38:14.426-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picnics in the park'/><title type='text'>hey you....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/THts5hnFVII/AAAAAAAAAds/0siqp_Dh7wc/s1600/tumblr_kpf6k1ogbu1qzb31mo1_400_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511118304548574338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/THts5hnFVII/AAAAAAAAAds/0siqp_Dh7wc/s320/tumblr_kpf6k1ogbu1qzb31mo1_400_large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/THtsS0E26GI/AAAAAAAAAdk/AzeNx32GOnw/s1600/sweethomestyle_tumblr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511117639490398306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/THtsS0E26GI/AAAAAAAAAdk/AzeNx32GOnw/s320/sweethomestyle_tumblr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/THtr_vljh0I/AAAAAAAAAdc/CpJTIeQX31Q/s1600/20090206074854.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511117311867848514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/THtr_vljh0I/AAAAAAAAAdc/CpJTIeQX31Q/s320/20090206074854.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;there are creaking noises coming from the room next door, the wind is howling like a wolf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i find i come back here when things arent going so well, this blog world well its like a form of therapy. i miss it terribly..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so anyone out there who wants to get the lowdown this is wats been happening in no particular order: quit art school, worked too much, drank lots of black coffee, smoked too many cigerettes, found a lovely boy, got utterly rejected by a lovely boy, missed my brother, found out how much i have changed, best friend got a boyfriend, gin and tonic, super cool stilletos, boys are losers, rose oil, deathly hangover, white lace bodysuit, black nails and feather earrings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh and....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;discovering an old friend, crying at the drop of a hat, feeling so alone, feeling so alone, feeling so alone. "why aren't u happy today?" oh how i wanted to rant, rave, cry, tear my hair out and scream at the world just scream until it felt better. "no i'm ok, everythings just perfect"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;how selfish to feel so sad for no particular reason at all, wen the rest of the world seems so far worst off it doesnt seem fair, i just hope u dont all judge me for feeling this way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;strong&gt;need &lt;/strong&gt;and i mean &lt;strong&gt;need&lt;/strong&gt; to get back to painting i think ive lost myself &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;help me find her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-7823652278254846287?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/7823652278254846287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=7823652278254846287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/7823652278254846287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/7823652278254846287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2010/02/hey-you.html' title='hey you....'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/THts5hnFVII/AAAAAAAAAds/0siqp_Dh7wc/s72-c/tumblr_kpf6k1ogbu1qzb31mo1_400_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-9152440011287584799</id><published>2010-01-01T18:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T18:16:04.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>give it to me</title><content type='html'>happy new year fred and ted and len and sid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-9152440011287584799?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/9152440011287584799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=9152440011287584799' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/9152440011287584799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/9152440011287584799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2010/01/give-it-to-me.html' title='give it to me'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-7298330272834237219</id><published>2009-11-26T03:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T03:45:34.021-08:00</updated><title type='text'>its britneyy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ibisworldsquare.com.au/images/britney_spears.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.ibisworldsquare.com.au/images/britney_spears.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i saw britney live...shes still got it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-7298330272834237219?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/7298330272834237219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=7298330272834237219' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/7298330272834237219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/7298330272834237219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-britneyy.html' title='its britneyy'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-8731510439920816308</id><published>2009-11-07T23:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T00:03:48.783-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreary shit'/><title type='text'>the search continues</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; today i don;t care, i don't care about tax returns i don't care about cleaning the house i don't care what i eat if i eat, i dont care if there the light cigerettes or the rich ones, i don't care about studying i don't care about art i don't care about fashion i don't care which beer i like i don't care if you think about me i don't care if i end up alone i don't care about the weather i don't care if i work the 6.30 shift i don't care about whats on tv i don't care if i'm invisible. i just care that i don't care because i'm worried that somehow this is just a dream when i wake up i will care and you will care too. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401639972868583666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SvZ676th8PI/AAAAAAAAAdI/yRRFHiLUzHY/s320/20090510190059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;as bloc party say &lt;em&gt;this pain won't last forever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*so sorry to depress the readers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-8731510439920816308?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/8731510439920816308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=8731510439920816308' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/8731510439920816308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/8731510439920816308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2009/11/search-continues.html' title='the search continues'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SvZ676th8PI/AAAAAAAAAdI/yRRFHiLUzHY/s72-c/20090510190059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-6623960619595828329</id><published>2009-10-25T22:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T22:22:16.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>summer dayze</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396774515055547234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SuUx0_7EU2I/AAAAAAAAAdA/UAtEfuvSLFM/s320/20090730001328.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it is nearly summer here which means beach trips, beautiful weather, short dresses made of lace, bon fires, mint ice cream, iced tea with lemon and honey, pool parties, christmas, painting in the sunny afternoons, angus and julia stone, smoking by the ocean, fresh ocean spray, looking at the stars, skinny dipping, drunken sack races. i love it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396774253031553874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SuUxlvzre1I/AAAAAAAAAc4/hJPOxsmzP9U/s320/i66RLtlBxr1nngs54P2TYVD5o1_400_large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;please both of you pretend to care, i just wanted a friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i think you wanted more?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;x &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-6623960619595828329?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/6623960619595828329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=6623960619595828329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/6623960619595828329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/6623960619595828329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2009/10/summer-dayze.html' title='summer dayze'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SuUx0_7EU2I/AAAAAAAAAdA/UAtEfuvSLFM/s72-c/20090730001328.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-541732399312414682</id><published>2009-10-05T03:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T22:07:42.013-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i got a crush on you...'/><title type='text'>longing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear ______,&lt;br /&gt;i miss your curly hair. i miss your sad-looking eyes. i miss your silence. i don’t understand why you just disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;it’s been a year now. you’re still missing. and i’m still hopelessly falling for you.&lt;br /&gt;— me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;doesn't letters to crushes make you happy, there all so sweet and cute and awww...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-541732399312414682?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/541732399312414682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=541732399312414682' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/541732399312414682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/541732399312414682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2009/10/longing.html' title='longing...'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-1855063252661731163</id><published>2009-10-05T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T02:05:08.117-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad day'/><title type='text'>too good to be true</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Ssm2dNfMUZI/AAAAAAAAAco/w5GAg-KPK5Y/s1600-h/i66RLtlBxqod4kynsMnpoRGTo1_400_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389039042078462354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Ssm2dNfMUZI/AAAAAAAAAco/w5GAg-KPK5Y/s320/i66RLtlBxqod4kynsMnpoRGTo1_400_large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i feel a bit, ever so slightly used and i've just realised it now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i told myself not to raise my hopes but guess what i did?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i knew this would happen back in my mind, but i got so carried away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so now i feel a bit ever so slightly used.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it kinda hurts.x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why do we do things even though we know they are bad for us?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-1855063252661731163?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/1855063252661731163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=1855063252661731163' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/1855063252661731163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/1855063252661731163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2009/10/too-good-to-be-true.html' title='too good to be true'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Ssm2dNfMUZI/AAAAAAAAAco/w5GAg-KPK5Y/s72-c/i66RLtlBxqod4kynsMnpoRGTo1_400_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-3246416334652615122</id><published>2009-09-30T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T21:47:50.804-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mr.lovely'/><title type='text'>no sleep.. no dreams..no lover inbetween the sheets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tonight i will go out, i will wear my hear in a messy bun. put on a pretty dress and walk around like i dont care about you. but secretly i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387484090622902002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SsQwPH6lfvI/AAAAAAAAAcI/uL0p2jXLybU/s320/tumblr_kq79394MdD1qzl30ao1_500_large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;drink peach scnapps from the bottle, smoke my last cigerette,mindlessly dance, sway my head, scan the crowd your not there. i'll walk off like i don't care. but secretly i do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387485126287227090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SsQxLaEM-NI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/In4Czzp-hJU/s320/20090620003852.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;today i decided that people don't wait for you, nobody has the patience they'll just move on forget you. like you were never there.even if you shared so much together.sometimes its never enough.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387486090738695490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SsQyDi7WfUI/AAAAAAAAAcY/ChRxYNmYzlU/s320/20090114201234.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; i'm back to not sleeping. which is always fun when you work everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387487206579016530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SsQzEfwak1I/AAAAAAAAAcg/G_6FQBwFXgs/s320/tumblr_kpf6k1ogbu1qzb31mo1_400_large.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i am so much more happier i think...life isn't fantastic but content. i look forward to little things like afternoon walks, cups of hot tea, finishing work early, smiles from strangers. they all help in making me feel better. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;be happy dear strangers x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;p.s/i hope your there tonight mr. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ps/images: wehearit.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-3246416334652615122?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/3246416334652615122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=3246416334652615122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/3246416334652615122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/3246416334652615122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-sleep-no-dreamsno-lover-inbetween.html' title='no sleep.. no dreams..no lover inbetween the sheets'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SsQwPH6lfvI/AAAAAAAAAcI/uL0p2jXLybU/s72-c/tumblr_kq79394MdD1qzl30ao1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-3216708074424689344</id><published>2009-09-24T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T22:12:25.967-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting ranting ranting'/><title type='text'>dream like u mean it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wow&lt;/span&gt;.....where have i been? its been too too too long. i miss it here. lots of things happening. but nothing happening at all. long bush hikes, delicious salads piled with mushrooms, birthday parties and sweet champagne, new dresses, platform heels, lovely boys with cute tattoos. stolen kisses, long lost friends, decsions, mint cigerettes, tutus, mint cigerettes, mint cigerettes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385267940604607474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SrxQqNwJe_I/AAAAAAAAAcA/9AycQtmYGco/s320/04b.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;i think i've shown this picture before; but damn her hair is amazingggg/dropsnap image&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;if you promise to keep reading...i'll promise to keep writingxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-3216708074424689344?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/3216708074424689344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=3216708074424689344' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/3216708074424689344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/3216708074424689344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2009/09/dream-like-u-mean-it.html' title='dream like u mean it'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SrxQqNwJe_I/AAAAAAAAAcA/9AycQtmYGco/s72-c/04b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-5320426358534441377</id><published>2009-06-22T19:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T19:10:56.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>can't wait.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://fashionintelligentsia.files.wordpress.com/2008/09/coco-audrey-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 459px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 684px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://fashionintelligentsia.files.wordpress.com/2008/09/coco-audrey-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-5320426358534441377?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/5320426358534441377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=5320426358534441377' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/5320426358534441377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/5320426358534441377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2009/06/cant-wait.html' title='can&apos;t wait.'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-4868466900325835385</id><published>2009-06-09T18:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T18:49:22.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dog days are over..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;have you heard florence and the machine? insanely fantastic..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.thisisfakediy.co.uk/images/uploads/florenceandthemachine300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-4868466900325835385?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/4868466900325835385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=4868466900325835385' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/4868466900325835385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/4868466900325835385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2009/06/dog-days-are-over.html' title='dog days are over..'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-4953973408866486948</id><published>2009-06-04T01:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T01:27:51.313-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>oh boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SieE5AZnfhI/AAAAAAAAAb4/KmdNtnG5JNs/s1600-h/mattgreygublerartisttt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343385597793238546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SieE5AZnfhI/AAAAAAAAAb4/KmdNtnG5JNs/s320/mattgreygublerartisttt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SieEyLBuCFI/AAAAAAAAAbw/sEbC65fulw8/s1600-h/94465_565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343385480386709586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SieEyLBuCFI/AAAAAAAAAbw/sEbC65fulw8/s320/94465_565.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SieEhDdbNBI/AAAAAAAAAbo/Gcyma7_4qtE/s1600-h/IMG_4116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343385186297656338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SieEhDdbNBI/AAAAAAAAAbo/Gcyma7_4qtE/s320/IMG_4116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343385024790259298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SieEXpzD5mI/AAAAAAAAAbg/B7KivWL0VQQ/s320/01b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;google, stockholm streetstyle, cobrasnake, dropsnap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;these lads have some serious style...duh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-4953973408866486948?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/4953973408866486948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=4953973408866486948' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/4953973408866486948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/4953973408866486948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-boy.html' title='oh boy'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SieE5AZnfhI/AAAAAAAAAb4/KmdNtnG5JNs/s72-c/mattgreygublerartisttt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-4527325228238357869</id><published>2009-06-02T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T05:12:30.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>juxtapoz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiUXGJliT9I/AAAAAAAAAa4/zduA5mgp1ig/s1600-h/Dain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342701927364972498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiUXGJliT9I/AAAAAAAAAa4/zduA5mgp1ig/s320/Dain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think i must certainly scare people, lately i've been getting some weird vibes from certain people. idunno must be the weather. i love that excuse &lt;em&gt;must be the weather&lt;/em&gt; i tend to use it a hundred times a day.nojoke. even when the weather is pleasent and fine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today was green tea and lentil soup yes chef. and it rained which was lovely i love rain probably more then whats allowed. i also drew some pictures of teacups dancing in the rain. i love rain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and tea....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-4527325228238357869?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/4527325228238357869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=4527325228238357869' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/4527325228238357869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/4527325228238357869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2009/06/juxtapoz.html' title='juxtapoz'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiUXGJliT9I/AAAAAAAAAa4/zduA5mgp1ig/s72-c/Dain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-5316633870859671011</id><published>2009-05-29T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T22:28:33.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>awake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiDD4ol4KpI/AAAAAAAAAaw/v3GeGVecf5E/s1600-h/20090217182800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341484535797787282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiDD4ol4KpI/AAAAAAAAAaw/v3GeGVecf5E/s320/20090217182800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dear chef, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm so glad you have left my mind. i will miss you but not so much as the others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;continue being lovely.i'm sorry you can read my mind its not fair..a decade older and a different universe completely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-5316633870859671011?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/5316633870859671011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=5316633870859671011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/5316633870859671011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/5316633870859671011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2009/05/awake.html' title='awake'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiDD4ol4KpI/AAAAAAAAAaw/v3GeGVecf5E/s72-c/20090217182800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-6865774949403016004</id><published>2009-05-20T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T21:57:13.285-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pixie market love me if you dare'/><title type='text'>like i give a frock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tofu, green tea, tofu, green tea, tofu, green tea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmmm seems i haven't been here in a while years it seems...i have been trying to live a life not very well tho.: having trouble sleeping its made me a zombie and making me act like a crazy person. yes chef. he stands in the rain and smokes his cigerette he likes chocolate cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some wonderful things i have found that instantly cheer my soul. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the movie love me, if you dare. a french film absolutely the sweetest thing i have ever seen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338134228908682178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/ShTczG10q8I/AAAAAAAAAaI/qVvwT98eOH0/s320/love_me_if_you_dare_ver2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fiona apple, talented and beautiful...love the song &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nSedNthxokQ"&gt;parting gift&lt;/a&gt;.oh how i love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338134426436424130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/ShTc-msG0cI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/-os19KLFnvc/s320/fiona-apple-9-13-07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www,pixiemarket.cm/"&gt;pixiemarket&lt;/a&gt;, lovely pretty things to drape on your bones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338134728141226754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/ShTdQKoIwwI/AAAAAAAAAaY/opDmNN1Se4I/s320/blogimagehandler.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338135842375624082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/ShTeRBeUZZI/AAAAAAAAAag/Q5zM34b6CYQ/s320/3531884073_c6483544a5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338136017720981874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/ShTebOr6OXI/AAAAAAAAAao/HpxZo_fUoW0/s320/3532699890_2ce479847d.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then she was gone....like a flicker of light, a blink of an eye, a leaf in the wind, a loose bobby pin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-6865774949403016004?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/6865774949403016004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=6865774949403016004' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/6865774949403016004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/6865774949403016004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2009/05/like-i-give-frock.html' title='like i give a frock'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/ShTczG10q8I/AAAAAAAAAaI/qVvwT98eOH0/s72-c/love_me_if_you_dare_ver2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-6027374313991240535</id><published>2009-05-04T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T02:44:23.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>not about love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Sf642wJiNhI/AAAAAAAAAaA/jXsLPn3qdRY/s1600-h/orig-7511841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331902259630585362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Sf642wJiNhI/AAAAAAAAAaA/jXsLPn3qdRY/s320/orig-7511841.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Sf64xa53RWI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/APsBSWqr-xM/s1600-h/orig-7511891.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331902168028366178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Sf64xa53RWI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/APsBSWqr-xM/s320/orig-7511891.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Sf64pWJEbDI/AAAAAAAAAZw/I7X__4dC-rU/s1600-h/orig-7511871.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331902029311011890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Sf64pWJEbDI/AAAAAAAAAZw/I7X__4dC-rU/s320/orig-7511871.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-6027374313991240535?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/6027374313991240535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=6027374313991240535' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/6027374313991240535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/6027374313991240535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2009/05/not-about-love.html' title='not about love'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Sf642wJiNhI/AAAAAAAAAaA/jXsLPn3qdRY/s72-c/orig-7511841.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-2701106992937596834</id><published>2009-04-29T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T22:00:46.319-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milk and being school tardy'/><title type='text'>how i wish this was from you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You over there, I’m afraid that if I look at you, you’ll see how much I like you. So when I never look in your direction, it’s just because I’m hiding my best secrets. — M&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SfkwL0MYuyI/AAAAAAAAAZo/AejcfSxzbBM/s1600-h/emma-watson-moto-bella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330344613516983074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SfkwL0MYuyI/AAAAAAAAAZo/AejcfSxzbBM/s320/emma-watson-moto-bella.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; text: letters from crushes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;image:google&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-2701106992937596834?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/2701106992937596834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=2701106992937596834' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/2701106992937596834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/2701106992937596834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-i-wish-this-was-from-you.html' title='how i wish this was from you.'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SfkwL0MYuyI/AAAAAAAAAZo/AejcfSxzbBM/s72-c/emma-watson-moto-bella.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-5585650666454993512</id><published>2009-04-26T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T00:48:04.939-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stuff inpiration'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;feeling kinda down down down...tomorrow will be better my little crocodile, i promise some happier posts and no more staring and i'll leave you alone but don't cloud my mind. x&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes chef.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SfUc5FqhjWI/AAAAAAAAAY8/eOJNgdrVtE0/s1600-h/lju_31670640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329197501161508194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SfUc5FqhjWI/AAAAAAAAAY8/eOJNgdrVtE0/s320/lju_31670640.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;You'll never see -- the courage I know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its colors' richness won't appear within your view&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll never glow -- the way that you glow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your presence dominates the judgements made on you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fiona apple-never is a promise&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329197634000393250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SfUdA0hyFCI/AAAAAAAAAZE/ihF_ukfBE6I/s320/mirandajuly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come pick me up. Take me out Fuck me up. Steal my records. Screw all my friends. They're all full of shit With a smile on your face And then do it again&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Ryan Adams &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329199305787522450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SfUeiIa5PZI/AAAAAAAAAZM/fmuZgbJwoQ4/s320/hjhk.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I looked and looked at her, and I knew, as clearly as I know that I will die, that I loved her more than anything I had ever seen or imagined on earth. She was only the dead-leaf echo of the nymphet from long ago - but I loved her, this Lolita, pale and polluted and big with another man's child. She could fade and wither - I didn't care. I would still go mad with tenderness at the mere sight of her face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- lolita &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329273274067781554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SfVhzpvLB7I/AAAAAAAAAZY/QUQN8NVtVy8/s320/20090323222918.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How can you see places like this... and have moments like this and not believe?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329273617394246274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SfViHoulIoI/AAAAAAAAAZg/rWbkDMwsEQY/s320/20081129112912.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tell me a story?your favourite story short or long.just your favourite story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;x&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-5585650666454993512?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/5585650666454993512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=5585650666454993512' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/5585650666454993512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/5585650666454993512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2009/04/feeling-kinda-down-down-down.html' title=''/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SfUc5FqhjWI/AAAAAAAAAY8/eOJNgdrVtE0/s72-c/lju_31670640.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-1142986939749080732</id><published>2009-04-22T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T03:16:07.534-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>something new</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Se7takj9FZI/AAAAAAAAAY0/toFyg3Zr6Bc/s1600-h/20081202170504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327456449972737426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 317px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Se7takj9FZI/AAAAAAAAAY0/toFyg3Zr6Bc/s320/20081202170504.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i thought it was time for change...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lately i've been feeling different like i've just woken up and realised whats going on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyone felt this way? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i realised no one waits anymore no one genuinely cares they just go about life they don't notice the small stuff they don't stop to think its all a big race...i don't get it, whats the rush? why are we all in such a rush?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(i so desperately want to live in that house!! picture from weheartit)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-1142986939749080732?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/1142986939749080732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=1142986939749080732' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/1142986939749080732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/1142986939749080732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2009/04/something-new.html' title='something new'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Se7takj9FZI/AAAAAAAAAY0/toFyg3Zr6Bc/s72-c/20081202170504.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-6588043512178516782</id><published>2009-04-06T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T03:13:09.063-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stuff inpiration'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Sd8Z_aCt9PI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/OcnU0fFzMYI/s1600-h/iekeliene.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323001861688390898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Sd8Z_aCt9PI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/OcnU0fFzMYI/s320/iekeliene.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Lolita, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. Lo-lee-ta: the tip of the tongue taking a trip of three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth. Lo. Lee. Ta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have been reading lolita by Vladimir Nabokov, I've always wanted to read it so finally while adventuring around the city on a rainy day i purchased it. so far i love it, the storyline is interesting and beautifully written. &lt;strong&gt;has anyone out there read it?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;what did you think?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;also.... i want a pet duck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323003306456235010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Sd8bTgONvAI/AAAAAAAAAWY/_i-ca1OTw0w/s320/duckk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;happy easter all, hope you don't sugar overdose tehehe &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-6588043512178516782?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/6588043512178516782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=6588043512178516782' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/6588043512178516782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/6588043512178516782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2009/04/lolita-light-of-my-life-fire-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Sd8Z_aCt9PI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/OcnU0fFzMYI/s72-c/iekeliene.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-6908672248455428378</id><published>2009-04-02T22:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T22:56:13.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>barely listening</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SdWkSZPbE7I/AAAAAAAAAWI/menlMfy4hQs/s1600-h/73337000239portraityf1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SdWkSZPbE7I/AAAAAAAAAWI/menlMfy4hQs/s320/73337000239portraityf1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320339170728285106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oscar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Under the smudged black ink of every letter I write you is another letter entirely, a secret love letter in whispers and foolish hopes and the invisible ink of my breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;— Felix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(this is from this site &lt;a href="http://crushes.tumblr.com/"&gt;letters to crushes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="regular"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                                          &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-6908672248455428378?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/6908672248455428378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=6908672248455428378' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/6908672248455428378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/6908672248455428378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2009/04/barely-listening.html' title='barely listening'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SdWkSZPbE7I/AAAAAAAAAWI/menlMfy4hQs/s72-c/73337000239portraityf1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-6385032932011968445</id><published>2009-03-25T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T23:34:07.701-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration photography'/><title type='text'>sleepyhead</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/ScseZQX-GAI/AAAAAAAAAWA/p2Gqz3VI29Q/s1600-h/beencaughtstealing04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317377204282071042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/ScseZQX-GAI/AAAAAAAAAWA/p2Gqz3VI29Q/s320/beencaughtstealing04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Scsd_vsDSpI/AAAAAAAAAV4/4c_dMPa-NWs/s1600-h/dtw07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317376766011198098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Scsd_vsDSpI/AAAAAAAAAV4/4c_dMPa-NWs/s320/dtw07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Scsd2PpqDhI/AAAAAAAAAVw/TyuRJqe4p4M/s1600-h/warlike01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317376602792398354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Scsd2PpqDhI/AAAAAAAAAVw/TyuRJqe4p4M/s320/warlike01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Scsdv_auooI/AAAAAAAAAVo/i0LTVA8g9KY/s1600-h/yves02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317376495355601538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Scsdv_auooI/AAAAAAAAAVo/i0LTVA8g9KY/s320/yves02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Scsc5POFoOI/AAAAAAAAAVg/ARSz_GsiYa4/s1600-h/page02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317375554704744674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Scsc5POFoOI/AAAAAAAAAVg/ARSz_GsiYa4/s320/page02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317375429602165074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Scscx9LTwVI/AAAAAAAAAVY/LdkIXURYuiI/s320/whenyoucomeback,illbegone1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317375312473650274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/ScscrI1sdGI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/acpd4gE8yNo/s320/whenyoucomeback,illbegone2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317375199458327410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Scsckj0ve3I/AAAAAAAAAVI/8_MhvL-qXhE/s320/womensecret01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love all of these, they are so beautiful oh yes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by photographer &lt;a href="http://marciosimnch.com/"&gt;Mario Simnch &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't care just where you go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As long, as long as it's with me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't mind just what you do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As long, as long as it's with me, too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;this song made me so happy:..:..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;x &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-6385032932011968445?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/6385032932011968445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=6385032932011968445' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/6385032932011968445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/6385032932011968445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2009/03/sleepyhead.html' title='sleepyhead'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/ScseZQX-GAI/AAAAAAAAAWA/p2Gqz3VI29Q/s72-c/beencaughtstealing04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-946079603736437851</id><published>2009-03-19T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T23:09:18.015-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stuff inpiration'/><title type='text'>a silly kinda story..:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/ScMoiznTabI/AAAAAAAAAUg/UU-bftHQJiI/s1600-h/20090131204224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315136563663038898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/ScMoiznTabI/AAAAAAAAAUg/UU-bftHQJiI/s320/20090131204224.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wait for the man to turn green, wind blows, leaves scatter, the silence is so loud it screams, the sky is thick with fog and the clouds darken.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315136188554694434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/ScMoM-OgTyI/AAAAAAAAAUY/Q2Cbe7jeXyg/s320/20080902201607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;people sit nearby in cafes awaiting the rain, there laughter and chatter unheard. i wait for the man to turn green. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315140430103111922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/ScMsD3Oc6PI/AAAAAAAAAUo/NSKHzcGMwC0/s320/20090320001832.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the trains hum and rattle whilst the scent of fresh bread and coffee fill the air, cyclist come and go, joggers rush past.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://dieyoungstaypretty88.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/papericecream12-via-weheartit.png?w=399&amp;amp;h=275" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wait for the man to turn green. you glance up at me. i wait for the man to turn green. your stare seems curious. i wait for the man to turn green..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315142823762838050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/ScMuPMTZwiI/AAAAAAAAAU4/x-coizfxf3o/s320/20090319001717.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my face turns upright unable to understand. the man turns green. the walk seems long and you still hold your stare. my confusion is settled when you hand me a note...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315145794542582034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/ScMw8HUfORI/AAAAAAAAAVA/_BbU6iV6bw0/s320/20081103201054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wind blows leaves scatter, the sky is thick with fog and the clouds darken, people sit nearby in cafes awaiting the rain, there laughter and chatter unheard..and your here with me no longer are we waiting for anything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-946079603736437851?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/946079603736437851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=946079603736437851' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/946079603736437851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/946079603736437851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2009/03/silly-kinda-story.html' title='a silly kinda story..:'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/ScMoiznTabI/AAAAAAAAAUg/UU-bftHQJiI/s72-c/20090131204224.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-848149958731681439</id><published>2009-03-12T20:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T22:05:18.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>from the heart...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Sb8qxD-EHlI/AAAAAAAAAUI/X044jpQ9VpU/s1600-h/DSCF2691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314013107688054354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Sb8qxD-EHlI/AAAAAAAAAUI/X044jpQ9VpU/s320/DSCF2691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;time is never time at all, you can never ever leave without leaving a piece of youth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;two lovely fairies... &lt;a href="http://ragsandscribbles.blogspot.com/"&gt;ragsandscribbles&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://stickykittenz.blogspot.com/"&gt;stickykitten&lt;/a&gt; tagged me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With as much creativity as you can muster, show your heart in:&lt;br /&gt;1 picture&lt;br /&gt;1 poem&lt;br /&gt;1 song or piece of music: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1 phrase or quote:&lt;br /&gt;1 item of clothing:&lt;br /&gt;1 place: [And just for fun-] 1 Disney princess!If you want to join in, tag 6 more blogs!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;picture:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;magical special things happen when it rains..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313724325050238786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Sb4kHsz4x0I/AAAAAAAAATo/SQCaMhYEgXs/s320/20080902201607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;poem: this isn't a poem but.. bloc party &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; poetry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you didn't even notice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When the sky turned blue&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And you couldn't tell the difference&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Between me and you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I nearly didn't notice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The gentlest feeling&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are the bluest light...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;song:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JxWy8m-Cmak"&gt;Bedouin song &lt;/a&gt;-Lior(you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;must must must&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;listen) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.verycd.com/posts/0803/post-200236-1205343109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;phrase/quote:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I'll let you be in my dreams if I can be in yours -Bob Dylan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;clothing:&lt;/strong&gt; lacey dress ooh..la.la&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313729875599574162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Sb4pKyN-RJI/AAAAAAAAAT4/6TjzEiLgLZE/s320/20090308233338.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;place:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here.yes? perfect for drinking sweet tea and reading fairy tales, won't you come with me?&lt;br /&gt;we will sprinkle some pixie dust, stay up late watch the stars and fall asleep in a cubbyhouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313724768192159682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Sb4khfpJ38I/AAAAAAAAATw/maD8_UBxD8c/s320/neuschwanstein-winter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;princess&lt;/strong&gt;: belle/ beauty &amp;amp;the beast &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 323px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.testriffic.com/resultfiles/13693Belle.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now its your turn: now it says tag six people, but i think mostly everyone has done this?if you have not i tag &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the sky could be blue, i don't mind without you its a waste of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-848149958731681439?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/848149958731681439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=848149958731681439' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/848149958731681439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/848149958731681439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2009/03/from-heart.html' title='from the heart...'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Sb8qxD-EHlI/AAAAAAAAAUI/X044jpQ9VpU/s72-c/DSCF2691.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-7170638141250478995</id><published>2009-03-12T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T21:25:14.381-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story book'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration photography'/><title type='text'>..they don't understand</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Sbnc3IRKV9I/AAAAAAAAATA/vDDdfTO657k/s1600-h/20090228190516.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312253105705429202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SbjqDdqJqNI/AAAAAAAAASQ/O4AHKxhVsJA/s320/DSCF2703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;it seems to be cooling down ever so slightly...which is so exciting and yesterday it even rained so it was pretty special.i even saw the curly haired boy. my days have been filled with &lt;em&gt;reading&lt;/em&gt; blogs, vintage &lt;em&gt;lace&lt;/em&gt; dresses, new art supplies, bus trips, &lt;em&gt;sleepy&lt;/em&gt; lectures, &lt;em&gt;finding&lt;/em&gt; fairys, &lt;em&gt;drinking&lt;/em&gt; tea, taking photos&amp;amp;eating sushi..&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(this photo of my art space in my room)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312259558377811506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Sbjv7DvIbjI/AAAAAAAAASg/bhch133DbBk/s320/magic.jpg" border="0" /&gt; this book is so amazing...i don't know what else to say . it &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; a childrens book, but so beautifully put together with handwriting and little drawings...a bit like &lt;a href="http://www.worldoffroud.com/www/cott/lcbook/index.cfm"&gt;lady cottingtons pressed fairy book&lt;/a&gt; but for children. check them both out if you haven't already. la...la..la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312519564534636194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SbncZaJmXqI/AAAAAAAAAS4/z1EkYQqNkFg/s320/jkk.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312520584023867122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SbndUwCxfvI/AAAAAAAAATI/iksNfgDfqFM/s320/sarahmoon4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;isn't this the best thing you have ever seen? Sarah Moon is a genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;although..i have found a new feeling, a feeling of being a little lost.and i am not sure but i seem a tad bit blue. &lt;strong&gt;what do you do to cheer yourself up?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-7170638141250478995?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/7170638141250478995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=7170638141250478995' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/7170638141250478995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/7170638141250478995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2009/03/they-dont-understand.html' title='..they don&apos;t understand'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SbjqDdqJqNI/AAAAAAAAASQ/O4AHKxhVsJA/s72-c/DSCF2703.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-9131611183445672941</id><published>2009-03-08T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T03:25:07.599-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography art'/><title type='text'>floral printed dreams..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SbTeTiot8-I/AAAAAAAAASA/wMI1AKPEt2g/s1600-h/2467587372_473cab7c4f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311114287873127394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 359px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SbTeTiot8-I/AAAAAAAAASA/wMI1AKPEt2g/s320/2467587372_473cab7c4f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;"she stood at Webb's door. Tate, with the wild hair and the grin that went on forever. Sometimes Webb believed that he would never experience a better feeling than when he was looking at her; would never see anything or anybody bursting with more life and spirit. Sometimes he felt he needed to inhale it and place it in a storage area in his soul. Just in case." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Jellicoe Road, Melina Marchetta &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;~...:...............:...~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is my favourite quote from this book, its so beautiful. i'm reading it again. i find i always go back and read my favourites when i'm feeling a little delicate. does anyone else do this? i've been working on a drawing and i really want to share but my scanner has decided he doesn't like me anymore...its a shame i thought we were best friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hope you feel loved &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(photograph by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nalilord/"&gt;sasha Nikitin&lt;/a&gt; on flikr, i found her (&lt;a href="http://peacelovebellavita.blogspot.com/2008/12/sasha-nitikin-photography-i-think-this.html"&gt;via Betsey&lt;/a&gt;) today and i think she is so so talented!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-9131611183445672941?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/9131611183445672941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=9131611183445672941' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/9131611183445672941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/9131611183445672941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2009/03/floral-printed-dreams.html' title='floral printed dreams..'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SbTeTiot8-I/AAAAAAAAASA/wMI1AKPEt2g/s72-c/2467587372_473cab7c4f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5517900839280012669.post-58378281003196540</id><published>2009-03-04T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T21:03:41.638-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration photography'/><title type='text'>i think sometimes maybe its alright to be lonely</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Sa9QNel_kbI/AAAAAAAAARA/mxzkGBZRQ3I/s1600-h/20090222104333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309550678174044594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Sa9QNel_kbI/AAAAAAAAARA/mxzkGBZRQ3I/s320/20090222104333.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;loneliness is the human condition &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;cultivate it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;the way it tunnels into you allows your soul room to grow-White Oleander &lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309553683144702114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Sa9S8Y-0-KI/AAAAAAAAARI/IzyBqWg75TQ/s320/20090109175520.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The district sleeps alone tonight after the bars turn out their lights And send the autos swerving into the loneliest evening-The Postal service&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309555713524974786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Sa9UykvNRMI/AAAAAAAAARQ/qLkAPhHAfGg/s320/20080805051729.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;loneliness adds beauty to life.it puts a special burn on &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;sunsets and makes night air smell better-Henry Rollins&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309557502461914082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Sa9WatDAq-I/AAAAAAAAARY/8jLf78OkUeU/s320/20090304171533.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mrs. lovely moon, you're lonely and you're blue It's kind of strange, the way you change But then again, we all do too-Devendra Banhart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309559601096594610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Sa9YU3EglLI/AAAAAAAAARg/Ne728gk5sV4/s320/20080804070845.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I send a heart to all my dearies When your life is so, so dreary&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...Dream -smashing pumpkins&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was thinking to be lonely isn't all that bad...it gives you time think,dream and just be yourself, as long as it doesn't last too long does anyone agree/disagree? ..:&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..today he walked in, and it was horrible he caught me off guard but it wasn't &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt; i haven't seen &lt;em&gt;him &lt;/em&gt;in many moons i wonder if he knew? fairy lights have taken over my life and so has bob dylan and green tea, the night out was the best, acting crazy is the best cure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; ta-ta hope your tea is magical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(photos are all from &lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/"&gt;weheartit &lt;/a&gt;everyones favourite site!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I'll let you be in my dreams if I can be in yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5517900839280012669-58378281003196540?l=careforsometea.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/feeds/58378281003196540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5517900839280012669&amp;postID=58378281003196540' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/58378281003196540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5517900839280012669/posts/default/58378281003196540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://careforsometea.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-think-sometimes-maybe-its-alright-to.html' title='i think sometimes maybe its alright to be lonely'/><author><name>Teabagstains</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04635908924695349503</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/SiXPodZVHFI/AAAAAAAAAbA/iGRmTcOaNe0/S220/20090109175520.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m0u3aMBpaTw/Sa9QNel_kbI/AAAAAAAAARA/mxzkGBZRQ3I/s72-c/20090222104333.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry></feed>
