<?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-2741895926237601510</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:33:20.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Destination a Little Up The Road</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jessica H</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2741895926237601510.post-3551649088360380586</id><published>2007-12-08T07:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T08:16:10.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gifts that Count</title><content type='html'>I have a gift giving obsession; but not just any gift. The gift must be perfect, thoughtful and unique. Something that makes them say (or at least think), "how did she know?" However the problem remains that i can never find this perfect gift for a decent price. Well i think i found a couple of solutions to giving a perfectly unique gift, without maxing out your student credit card and thus having no books for next semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first store pick:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.momastore.org/museum/moma/StoreCatalogDisplay_-1_10001_10451_"&gt;MoMAStore.com!&lt;/a&gt; Give a great big "thank you, thank you, thank you!" to the Museum of Modern Art for having a retail store . . . online. Because i have very very little money (if that), i decided to take a peek in the "&lt;a href="http://www.momastore.org/museum/moma/CategoryDisplay_10451_10001__11593_-1_giftideas_____Y_"&gt;less than %50&lt;/a&gt;"gift selection. Here are some personal picks that WOULD get, if i had the money:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.momastore.org/museum/moma/ProductDisplay_Hug%20Salt%20And%20Pepper%20Shakers_10451_10001_14107_-1_11496_11593_null__"&gt;Hugging salt and pepper shakers&lt;/a&gt;, for my sister. She lives with her fiance, so luckilythese are masculine enough for him as well as her. $25.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.momastore.org/museum/moma/ProductDisplay_Double%20Rainbow%20Maker_10451_10001_15854_-1_11496_11593_null__"&gt;Rainbow maker,&lt;/a&gt; for my best friend Pamela, a taurus, who appreciates beautiful things. $38.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.momastore.org/museum/moma/ProductDisplay_Sheet%20Music%20Paperweight_10451_10001_14325_-1_11496_11593_null__"&gt;Sheet music paperweight,&lt;/a&gt; for my boyfriend, a music lover and recent manager of a company who wants to start organzing more efficiently. $22.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.momastore.org/museum/moma/ProductDisplay_Tea%20Stick%20Infuser_10451_10001_24457_-1_11496_11593_null__"&gt;Tea stick infuser,&lt;/a&gt; for myself and also for my boyfriend. We're tea lovers. $20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second store pick:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://threadless.com/"&gt;Threadless.com!&lt;/a&gt; This online-only store features clever tee-shirts and hoodies designed by hundreds of artists. the tee-shirts are designed, voted on, and those that get the most votes to be manufactured, are made and then sold at the store. With an endless selection of amazing tee-shirts (essentially works of art on fabric), you're destined to find the right gift. And they're cheap too. Here are some suggested picks for the people in our life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://threadless.com/product/708/Peace_and_Hate_Can_You_Tell_The_Difference"&gt;Peace vs. Hate&lt;/a&gt;, for the socially and politically aware. Starting at $10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://threadless.com/product/1047/Confessions_Of_A_Jock_I_Killed_A_Nerd"&gt;Green glasses&lt;/a&gt;, for the spectacle clad (like me!). $10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://threadless.com/product/1046/Movies_Ruining_The_Book_Since_1920"&gt;Movies ruin books&lt;/a&gt;, for your well read friends. $10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://threadless.com/product/1045/Splatter_In_D_Minor"&gt;Splatter music&lt;/a&gt;, for musicians who think outside of the box. Starting at $10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://threadless.com/product/528/Cowboys_and_Indians"&gt;Cowboys vs. Indians&lt;/a&gt;, for the politically correct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's a pretty one, &lt;a href="http://www.threadless.com/product/940/The_Swirl_Of_The_World"&gt;Swirl world&lt;/a&gt;. $10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If God decided to give me more hours at work and a higher wage and the privilege of being paid weekly, instead of bimonthly, then by all means, i'd purchase the heck out of all of these items. But because i can't, i hope this blog was helpful to you so that you can. And then you can let me come over and look at your cool new stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Jessica&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2741895926237601510-3551649088360380586?l=destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/3551649088360380586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2741895926237601510&amp;postID=3551649088360380586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/3551649088360380586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/3551649088360380586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/2007/12/gifts-that-count.html' title='Gifts that Count'/><author><name>Jessica H</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2741895926237601510.post-1193395764083435682</id><published>2007-11-25T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T22:29:03.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Conchords Save HBO</title><content type='html'>To be honest, The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sopranos wasn't that good. Six Feet Under? Whatever. Sex in the City? I can do without. That's why when Bret McKenzie and Jemaine Clement came to town, I felt a relief (and regret after cancelling my HBO account). Reaching out to a completely different demograhic as the aforementioned shows, the Flight of the Conchord's possesses a kind of funny and lighthearted appeal that we just haven't been given before on HBO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Here's a background:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Bret and Jemaine are part of a two man novelty band called the Flight of the Conchord's (in fact, it's a real band that the show is actually based on). After moving to New York City from New Zealand, the naive duo not only deal with the pressures of having an unsuccessful band, but also the pressures of the intercity, girlfriends and body image; however, that is not to say that this show only consists of depressing misadventures - it &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; a comedy. And to illustrate it all, the guys perform their songs, without making you feel a little embrassed for watching a musical (essentially, that is what it is). One of my favorite performances: &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=6-WQzhZnSPM"&gt;Leggy Blonde&lt;/a&gt;, a performance fronted by the Conchord's manager, Murray, after finding out his crush no longer worked at his office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I want to express what I love most about this show, but I'm in between three things. 1) The friendship between Bret and Jemaine. Though the two are both grown men, their friendship is like that of young boys. &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=-Zzh79J2fC0"&gt;Watch Jemaine trying to cheer up Bret&lt;/a&gt;. 2) the character, Mel (played by Kristen Schaal): &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=Tfwm2DLHgIM&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;their only fan who happens to be obsessed with them&lt;/a&gt;. And 3) &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=nixwHSZvJSw"&gt;Jemaine's performance as David Bowie&lt;/a&gt;, who appears to Bret in several dreams to give him advice about his body image in an episode. It's genius. Pure genius.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;So it's a tie - and if you watch the clips, you'll see what I mean. Between an endearing relationship, and quirky character and the best impression ever of the best musician ever, this show has become HBO's savior and one of my favorite shows of all time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2741895926237601510-1193395764083435682?l=destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/1193395764083435682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2741895926237601510&amp;postID=1193395764083435682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/1193395764083435682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/1193395764083435682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/2007/11/conchords-save-hbo.html' title='Conchords Save HBO'/><author><name>Jessica H</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2741895926237601510.post-8451791218892641190</id><published>2007-10-02T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T13:49:43.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>like, totally OMG</title><content type='html'>radiohead. new album. no label. on website.  oh lord, they are so badass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.inrainbows.com/Store/Quickindex2.html"&gt;go get it . . .  now (or, i guess on the 10th)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2741895926237601510-8451791218892641190?l=destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/8451791218892641190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2741895926237601510&amp;postID=8451791218892641190' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/8451791218892641190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/8451791218892641190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/2007/10/like-totally-omg.html' title='like, totally OMG'/><author><name>Jessica H</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2741895926237601510.post-30573667653156140</id><published>2007-09-23T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T08:57:52.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enhancement</title><content type='html'>well the other day when i came onto the computer, my dad had decided to change the desktop picture to one of his photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RvaMMAqLU4I/AAAAAAAAAEk/JO_OYr4Jenw/s1600-h/Woodley+Two+Stroke+Show+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113428564888998786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RvaMMAqLU4I/AAAAAAAAAEk/JO_OYr4Jenw/s320/Woodley+Two+Stroke+Show+024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thinking it was an eyesore, i firgured "maybe it just needs a little enhancement." and this is what i came up with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RvaMsAqLU5I/AAAAAAAAAEs/-VEaRw1g0Pc/s1600-h/kittens!!!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113429114644812690" style="WIDTH: 317px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px" height="284" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RvaMsAqLU5I/AAAAAAAAAEs/-VEaRw1g0Pc/s320/kittens!!!.jpg" width="359" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aaah, much better.&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/2741895926237601510-30573667653156140?l=destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/30573667653156140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2741895926237601510&amp;postID=30573667653156140' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/30573667653156140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/30573667653156140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/2007/09/enhancement.html' title='Enhancement'/><author><name>Jessica H</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RvaMMAqLU4I/AAAAAAAAAEk/JO_OYr4Jenw/s72-c/Woodley+Two+Stroke+Show+024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2741895926237601510.post-141471039244629337</id><published>2007-08-30T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T17:45:43.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here Comes the Bride</title><content type='html'>My sister is getting freaking married. The initial enthusiasm and excitement has worn off a bit and the emotion has set in, for me at least. i found myself on the virge of tears looking at engagement cards and bridal shower cards. just the image in my mind of my dad and my sister walking down the aisle makes me want to grab a box of tissue and go through it in minutes. oh, life. how it changes so drastically in the blink of an eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now begins my pursuit toward becoming the maid of honor. i will get that title, i will! i will rock the hell out of it. i will give the best damn speech ever. and i will planb that bachelorette party and i will get those of brides maids in line. and i will tie every last bow and straighten every last fork and compliment my sister on every last style and decision she makes. i will be Maid of AWESOMENESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, good luck to me and even more to the bride to be: my sissie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i have to finish a draft i started a while ago. bye bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2741895926237601510-141471039244629337?l=destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/141471039244629337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2741895926237601510&amp;postID=141471039244629337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/141471039244629337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/141471039244629337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/2007/08/here-comes-bride.html' title='Here Comes the Bride'/><author><name>Jessica H</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2741895926237601510.post-5826448883075121518</id><published>2007-08-21T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T18:13:55.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay so i have a couple of updates to make. peter bjorn and john and junior senior. i have pictures and videos to prove how fucking awesome junior senior was, but peter bjorn and john are little bit more low key. well a lot more. anyway. gravy train played with junior senior and they were pretty much nuts. anyway, here we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RssTSyYJftI/AAAAAAAAAC8/zw0wL5K0wP8/s1600-h/DSCN0400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101192216408850130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RssTSyYJftI/AAAAAAAAAC8/zw0wL5K0wP8/s320/DSCN0400.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the drummer from the opening band of PB&amp;J. i don't know the name of the band, but i did run into her on hollywood blvd one night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RssT-SYJfuI/AAAAAAAAADE/REPWT5IUAZA/s1600-h/DSCN0411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101192963733159650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RssT-SYJfuI/AAAAAAAAADE/REPWT5IUAZA/s320/DSCN0411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RssUPSYJfvI/AAAAAAAAADM/zMdS9qHuDOA/s1600-h/DSCN0413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101193255790935794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RssUPSYJfvI/AAAAAAAAADM/zMdS9qHuDOA/s320/DSCN0413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjorn. But no John :(.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RssUbSYJfwI/AAAAAAAAADU/2A-vKB_XaBc/s1600-h/DSCN0436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101193461949366018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RssUbSYJfwI/AAAAAAAAADU/2A-vKB_XaBc/s320/DSCN0436.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my girlies, Pam and Masa on our way to JS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RssUiSYJfxI/AAAAAAAAADc/xM5McP7erBI/s1600-h/DSCN0458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101193582208450322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RssUiSYJfxI/AAAAAAAAADc/xM5McP7erBI/s320/DSCN0458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ze Boyz, Sebastian and AK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RtdlnyYJfzI/AAAAAAAAADs/8s_osLSQHt4/s1600-h/DSCN0468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104660436860108594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RtdlnyYJfzI/AAAAAAAAADs/8s_osLSQHt4/s320/DSCN0468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this was from gravy train, and i guess i have a little showcase of this guys because he's basically amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RtdlyyYJf0I/AAAAAAAAAD0/cbVHvlbJ1ZY/s1600-h/DSCN0470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104660625838669634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RtdlyyYJf0I/AAAAAAAAAD0/cbVHvlbJ1ZY/s320/DSCN0470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;about to kiss a girlie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RtdmBCYJf1I/AAAAAAAAAD8/w3pA3J8zkZo/s1600-h/DSCN0483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104660870651805522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RtdmBCYJf1I/AAAAAAAAAD8/w3pA3J8zkZo/s320/DSCN0483.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;about to take flight in his tightie whities&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so this is of gravy train. i'm showing it because of the strange noise i make at the end. i just don't understand what i was trying to do or why. i don't even remember the moment, really. but masa and sebastian seemed to enjoy it. so here you go:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="280" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-56aec93adb47f06" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D056aec93adb47f06%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331769045%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2479BD4C0B18ABD46DE315BC4FA7AE893287EB5D.4D01F183DFFDB9A1964DD7629081D4D876EF1E89%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D56aec93adb47f06%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DbRqk0gxIct87vYgAOSvteygqKMk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="280" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D056aec93adb47f06%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331769045%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2479BD4C0B18ABD46DE315BC4FA7AE893287EB5D.4D01F183DFFDB9A1964DD7629081D4D876EF1E89%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D56aec93adb47f06%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DbRqk0gxIct87vYgAOSvteygqKMk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RtdnUyYJf3I/AAAAAAAAAEM/tPKW8zfeIAM/s1600-h/DSCN0493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104662309465849714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RtdnUyYJf3I/AAAAAAAAAEM/tPKW8zfeIAM/s320/DSCN0493.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Senior and JD Samson from Le tigre after singing "Can I Get Get Get"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RtdnuiYJf4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/sFL0hB8BMmg/s1600-h/DSCN0494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104662751847481218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RtdnuiYJf4I/AAAAAAAAAEU/sFL0hB8BMmg/s320/DSCN0494.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Junior the Jenius&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RtdoFiYJf5I/AAAAAAAAAEc/oKVQ3kZSofc/s1600-h/DSCN0500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104663146984472466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RtdoFiYJf5I/AAAAAAAAAEc/oKVQ3kZSofc/s320/DSCN0500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and everyone together in perfect harmony.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aaah what a show!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2741895926237601510-5826448883075121518?l=destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=56aec93adb47f06&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5826448883075121518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2741895926237601510&amp;postID=5826448883075121518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/5826448883075121518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/5826448883075121518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/2007/08/updates.html' title='updates'/><author><name>Jessica H</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/RssTSyYJftI/AAAAAAAAAC8/zw0wL5K0wP8/s72-c/DSCN0400.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2741895926237601510.post-3680349391503489502</id><published>2007-08-03T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T19:27:32.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Know a True Thing About Love</title><content type='html'>you can't love someone more or less. when you love, you love. but when it comes to how to love someone, you can love better or worse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so there you have it. i figured that one out last night and ain't it the truth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2741895926237601510-3680349391503489502?l=destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/3680349391503489502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2741895926237601510&amp;postID=3680349391503489502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/3680349391503489502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/3680349391503489502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-know-true-thing-about-love.html' title='I Know a True Thing About Love'/><author><name>Jessica H</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2741895926237601510.post-2482565958164661676</id><published>2007-08-01T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T12:48:11.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>P, B &amp; J</title><content type='html'>a crowd really knows how to fuck up a good show. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the difference between men and boys? who knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, there was just a little bit of violence, a little bit of drunkenness, a whole lot of obnoxiousness . . . all from the crowd. poor me and sebastian, just trying to see a good show. instead we get bombarded by idiots. complete idiots. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well next up is junior senior! and then arcade fire and lcd soundsystem (the genius behind the lyrics in my "about me" section)! and then air! aaaah yes. i'll write another blog later that's a bit more interesting and maybe more personal too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2741895926237601510-2482565958164661676?l=destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/2482565958164661676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2741895926237601510&amp;postID=2482565958164661676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/2482565958164661676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/2482565958164661676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/2007/08/p-b-j.html' title='P, B &amp; J'/><author><name>Jessica H</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2741895926237601510.post-2647888290337774183</id><published>2007-07-31T01:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T02:01:05.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>this year has been a year of music discovery. well, not only discovery, but appreciation . . . of music i haven't really taken a second look at. oh and also a rebirth of appreciation for bands i already liked. here's a list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- peter bjorn and john&lt;br /&gt;- arcade fire&lt;br /&gt;- belle and sebastian&lt;br /&gt;- april march&lt;br /&gt;- feist&lt;br /&gt;- junior senior&lt;br /&gt;- david bowie&lt;br /&gt;- otis redding&lt;br /&gt;- stevie wonder&lt;br /&gt;- the supremes&lt;br /&gt;- the delphonics&lt;br /&gt;- james brown&lt;br /&gt;- seawolf&lt;br /&gt;- architecture in helsinki&lt;br /&gt;- deerhoof&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which lead me into tomorrow: peter bjorn and john! oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my gosh. when we first got the tickets, i wasn't terribly excited, but the more i listened to them, the more i anticipated seeing them. it's going to be so much fun. i cannot wait. oh my gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, this week is finals week. and that's all i have to say about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i'm starting a nikon D200 fund. so help me, not by donating, but by saying "no, jessica, you don't really need that trinket box for your earrings right about now" or "no, jessica, do not walk into that forever 21". deal? shmeal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's 2 am which means bedtime.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2741895926237601510-2647888290337774183?l=destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/2647888290337774183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2741895926237601510&amp;postID=2647888290337774183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/2647888290337774183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/2647888290337774183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/2007/07/tomorrow.html' title='Tomorrow'/><author><name>Jessica H</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2741895926237601510.post-5880189049346571716</id><published>2007-07-31T01:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T01:51:18.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why i hate avril levigne</title><content type='html'>i kind of hate her more than the lindsays, parises and britneys. at least they've snorted coke, gone to jail and shaved their heads like &lt;i&gt;real&lt;/i&gt; adults. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was really pessimistic. let me start a new post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2741895926237601510-5880189049346571716?l=destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5880189049346571716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2741895926237601510&amp;postID=5880189049346571716' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/5880189049346571716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/5880189049346571716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/2007/07/why-i-hate-avril-levigne.html' title='why i hate avril levigne'/><author><name>Jessica H</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2741895926237601510.post-7657568787430788657</id><published>2007-07-17T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T17:52:56.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fiona</title><content type='html'>So as a proud female who grew up in the nineties, i can safely say that i am a Fiona Apple fan. yes, i hate men, and yes, i am emotional; however, there is one thing about fiona that i kind of feel embarrassed of. and it sure is not when she said her "bullshit" comment on national television after winning an MTV award (which was actually a quite dignified moment of hers, you should check it out). after being a fan for about 8 years, i just came across the video for "First Taste", one of her earlier songs, thanks to youtube.com. The song is beautiful. the video is . . . nineties. very nineties. i don't want to sound like a stereotypical idiot. so I'll just have you watch the video and you should understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8MrIHH2zdBc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8MrIHH2zdBc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt; see what i mean. but don't let this one fool you. Fiona's still one classy lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Kkg1IkGJ0Y"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Kkg1IkGJ0Y" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, that's better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2741895926237601510-7657568787430788657?l=destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/7657568787430788657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2741895926237601510&amp;postID=7657568787430788657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/7657568787430788657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/7657568787430788657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/2007/07/fiona.html' title='Fiona'/><author><name>Jessica H</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2741895926237601510.post-606107182717285800</id><published>2007-07-09T01:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T01:45:54.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here We Go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; margin-left: auto; visibility:visible; margin-right: auto; width:450;"&gt;&lt;embed style="width:435px; visibility:visible; height:270px;" allowScriptAccess="never" src="http://www.greatprofilemusic.com/mc/mp3player-othersite.swf?config=http://www.greatprofilemusic.com/mc/config/config_regular_shuffle.xml&amp;mywidth=435&amp;myheight=270&amp;playlist_url=http://www.greatprofilemusic.com/loadplaylist.php?playlist=8961573" menu="false" quality="high" width="435" height="270" name="mp3player" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" border="0"/&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.greatprofilemusic.com&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.greatprofilemusic.com/mc/images/create_regular.jpg border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.greatprofilemusic.com/standalone/8961573 target=_blank&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.greatprofilemusic.com/mc/images/launch_regular.jpg border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.greatprofilemusic.com/download/8961573&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.greatprofilemusic.com/mc/images/get_regular.jpg border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2741895926237601510-606107182717285800?l=destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/606107182717285800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2741895926237601510&amp;postID=606107182717285800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/606107182717285800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/606107182717285800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/2007/07/here-we-go.html' title='Here We Go!'/><author><name>Jessica H</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2741895926237601510.post-6122879899090833980</id><published>2007-07-08T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T13:20:43.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feist Show</title><content type='html'>Well, because i'm a shmuck, i don't have any pictures from the &lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendid=14667675"&gt;Feist&lt;/a&gt; show. But i will try to describe it as colorfully as i can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;It was held at the Wiltern which is a great place, but has very little general admission. about 80 percent of the venue is seated, so of course we got the seats all the way at the top (though it could have been much worse) even though Sebastian got the tickets two months ago. We missed the &lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendid=1930294"&gt;Grizzly Bear&lt;/a&gt;, the openeing act, and had gotten there just in time to watch them set up for Miss Leslie Feist. Above the stage hung christmas lights which got me very excited and endeared to me even more (oh, Feist, let's be best friends). Okay so we sat and sat and sat and then finally! The disco ball hung from above the stage (just behing the christmas lights) started up as the keyboard from "honey honey" slowly seduced the audience. and then the disco ball went faster and faster, a nice contrast to the lowkey speed of the song. then she came out. The stage was a cobalt blue and feist was a crimson red. well her dress and tights were. so she popped from the background very nicely. she wnet into her song and it was quite nice, of course. I don't remember what she played next, but she soon got to "when i was a young girl", which is one of my favorites. when she got to the part that i can sing ("all wrapped in white lineeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeen"), she whaled. and then she leaned toward the auience and in a singing tone said "come on everybody lemme hear yooouuu" and everyone whaled in the Feist fashion. except for me. because i'm a bit of a wimp. anyway. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;after that she sang words to us. she told us we were a chorus of strangers, still singing. and then she had each section of the venue sing a different tune. we were the highest. or maybe in the middle. i don't remember, but it was great. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;she continued the show singing all the good ones, except for "inside and out" which is my !!!!!fucking favorite!!!!! (you can tell by the exclamations and cursing that i'm pretty serious here). but anyway, it was okay. i was happy anyway. she ended with "sea lion" (with help of the Grizzly Bear), encored, and ended her encore with "let it die", which almost always brings me to tears.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;me and sebastian were the only ones in our section who were dancing and clapping and movin' and groovin'. he said it's because we're latin. which is pretty true. then on the way back we got one of those cheap concert shirts for five dollars. one guy got mad at us because we wouldn't buy his (no, a medium will NOT shrink to a small), but it's okay. hopefully someone helped him out that night. &lt;br&gt;so then we went home, satisfied, charmed, endeared and ready for the next batch of concerts we have coming up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2741895926237601510-6122879899090833980?l=destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6122879899090833980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2741895926237601510&amp;postID=6122879899090833980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/6122879899090833980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/6122879899090833980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/2007/07/feist-show.html' title='Feist Show'/><author><name>Jessica H</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2741895926237601510.post-7402445677714333896</id><published>2007-06-25T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T02:46:08.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week O' Concerts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;Last week was a good kick-off to the summer. With Pamela in one hand and Sebastian in the other, we headed off on Monday to the Glasshouse to see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendID=21242735"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;Architecture in Helsinki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. I guess all i can say is that they're an indie band. When I think about the whole (i mean WHOLE, like every nook and cranny) spectrum of genres, i know very very little. My best attempt is experimental/indie. Well anyway, we danced and carried on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/Rn-HeN2iXyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JjGI4f3e6u0/s1600-h/DSCN0282.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079927857881440034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px" height="177" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/Rn-HeN2iXyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JjGI4f3e6u0/s320/DSCN0282.JPG" width="248" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There are six members in the band and they &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;frequently switched instruments. If one was singing the rest were la-la-la-ing or na-na-na-ing. Lots of jumping up and down and clapping hands in the air to the beat. The opening acts were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendID=2227227"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;Nosaj Thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendID=9964239"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;Yacht&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;. We missed Yacht because we were too busy getting amazing Little Caesar's pizza (local shows call for local dinners), but we saw Nosaj Thing and he was quite sensational. He sampled "Technologic" by Daft Punk and that's when we woo-ed and clapped. Anyway, we had a great time; but wait, there's more . . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday night we went to the Echo to see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendID=6696231"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;Sea Wolf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt; and were again taken aback by the awesome opening acts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendID=26878587"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;Grand Ole Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendID=90249216"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;Evere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendID=90249216"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt; graced us with their presence. GOP was lead by not only a drummer but a female drummer and a guitarist and bassist accompanied her - nice and garagey. Everest had a twang and a hop, reminding us of Wilco and at times Beatles' Sgt Pepper. Sea Wolf played "You're a Wolf" (their single) beautifully and me and Pamela couldn't help but want to share conversation over tea with the female keyboardist. Watch out for the cellist, though - she had a bit of the crazy eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/Rn-Lid2iX1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/jiJ-OQRCnKQ/s1600-h/DSCN0310.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079932328942395218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/Rn-Lid2iX1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/jiJ-OQRCnKQ/s320/DSCN0310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/Rn-Lyd2iX2I/AAAAAAAAAAs/VaZcnjgVe_Q/s1600-h/DSCN0322.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079932603820302178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/Rn-Lyd2iX2I/AAAAAAAAAAs/VaZcnjgVe_Q/s320/DSCN0322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;Everest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/Rn-MO92iX4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/5-3_--UXCM4/s1600-h/DSCN0327.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079933093446573954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/Rn-MO92iX4I/AAAAAAAAAA8/5-3_--UXCM4/s320/DSCN0327.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;Sea Wolf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;So i guess you could say we had a good week - getting musically enlightened and all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;Jessica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/Rn-KD92iXzI/AAAAAAAAAAU/HGMzu-gJhUY/s1600-h/DSCN0310.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/2741895926237601510-7402445677714333896?l=destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/7402445677714333896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2741895926237601510&amp;postID=7402445677714333896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/7402445677714333896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/7402445677714333896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/2007/06/week-o-concerts.html' title='Week O&apos; Concerts'/><author><name>Jessica H</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAucVc0D8-I/Rn-HeN2iXyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JjGI4f3e6u0/s72-c/DSCN0282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2741895926237601510.post-8072126936289454458</id><published>2007-06-25T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T18:40:46.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Readers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;This is one of my first blogs and on that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;occasion&lt;/span&gt;, I wish to not only tell you a bit about myself but also go over what this blog is all about. Okay, first about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I'm Jessica. Hello, how are you?&lt;br /&gt;- I'm 20&lt;br /&gt;- I'm going to Mt. SAC, majoring in respiratory therapy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;workin&lt;/span&gt;' for the man as a staff photographer and most recently a blogger (the man being the mountaineer, but i guess it's more like a good man, bar the negative &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;connotation&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;- I'm dating Sebastian who occupies a lot of my time with adventures, artistic inspiration and gushy cuddling&lt;br /&gt;- I want a black kitten and want to name her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Sepulveda&lt;/span&gt; after the LA street&lt;br /&gt;- I love photography very very much but need a challenge, pronto&lt;br /&gt;- My best friend is Pamela and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;she understands&lt;/span&gt; me very well; I guess you could say that she's got me down all the way to China Town&lt;br /&gt;- My family and friends are very important to me and if you want to be one of them just holler because making new friends is like planting delicious Basil and watching it grow (i hope you get that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay and now about my blog. This summer seems like it's going to be jam packed with summer-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lovin&lt;/span&gt;', weight-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;losin&lt;/span&gt;', friend-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;makin&lt;/span&gt;', class-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;passin&lt;/span&gt;', music-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;appreciatin&lt;/span&gt;', &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;innerself&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;growin&lt;/span&gt;' fun. So here's kind of an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;attentive&lt;/span&gt; list of what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;I'd&lt;/span&gt; like to cover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- recaps and photos of highly anticipated concerts (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;feist&lt;/span&gt;, junior senior, etc . . .)&lt;br /&gt;- videos of things that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; been making lately&lt;br /&gt;- photos of trips to the beach, LA or family gatherings&lt;br /&gt;- information of my favorite artists (music, fine art, literature)&lt;br /&gt;- reviews of movies&lt;br /&gt;- extremely boring personal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ventings&lt;/span&gt; about life and how cruel and unfair it is (you really don't have to read those)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, well, there you have it. I think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; get started on some of these blogs. Goodnight and God bless (if you're into that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2741895926237601510-8072126936289454458?l=destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/8072126936289454458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2741895926237601510&amp;postID=8072126936289454458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/8072126936289454458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/8072126936289454458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/2007/06/hello-readers.html' title='Hello Readers'/><author><name>Jessica H</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2741895926237601510.post-2048601583396560263</id><published>2007-06-25T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T01:59:00.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Labyrinth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;Oh yes, you know what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; talking about. Goblin Puppets, Jennifer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Connelly&lt;/span&gt;, a maze and the great David Bowie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I watched about 3/4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ths&lt;/span&gt; of the movie Labyrinth and it was an experience. All right, so i fell asleep but I was tired. Anyway, my BF/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;BFF&lt;/span&gt;4LIFE decided it was time. I had heard that it was good and that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;David&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Bowie's&lt;/span&gt; package was a sight, so I agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;fairy tales&lt;/span&gt;, so this was really enjoyable. I could imagine people saying right now, "oh come on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Jessica&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;?" but I mean, Jim &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Henson&lt;/span&gt; directed it, so you can't blame me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for more movies starring Mr. Bowie visit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://imdb.com/name/nm0000309/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;http://imdb.com/name/nm0000309/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;essica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. i would want nothing more than to show you a tantalizing picture of bowie and his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;buldge&lt;/span&gt;, but i have Windows Vista and it doesn't let me do anything fun like that. so, sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2741895926237601510-2048601583396560263?l=destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/feeds/2048601583396560263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2741895926237601510&amp;postID=2048601583396560263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/2048601583396560263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2741895926237601510/posts/default/2048601583396560263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://destinationuptheroad.blogspot.com/2007/06/labyrinth.html' title='Labyrinth'/><author><name>Jessica H</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
