26 February 2010
don't get suckered
this photo is floating around the internet today masquerading as a photoshop FAIL.
don't worry, the one on the right is the fake.
i can't help but think this would never happen to kellan lutz.
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abs,
photos,
team emmett,
team jacob
speaking of awesome new shoes
someone, im not going to say who because my mom reads this blog and i am on a limited budget, just bought some awesome new pumas by alexander mcqueen that may or may not look exactly like the ones pictures to the left. just saying.
someone can't wait to wear them with black jeans and a grey tshirt, maybe with a navy blue sweater or something.
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alexander mcqueen,
go vols,
puma,
shoes
kanada ladies are kla$$i.
The International Olympic Committee will investigate the behavior of the Canadian women's hockey players who celebrated their gold medal at the Vancouver Games by drinking alcohol on the ice. (via)
cheese and crackerz.
cutest award ever.
Treo, an eight-year-old black Labrador from the Military Working Dogs, was presented with Britain’s Dickin medal, awarded for bravery and commitment in wartime, the highest military honor an animal can expect at the Imperial War Museum in London on Wednesday, Feb. 24, 2010. Treo was decorated for his work sniffing out explosives in Afghanistan. (via)
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afghanistan,
ceeyute,
hero,
puppies,
support the puppy troopz
nErD aLeRt!!
oh hey, zaha. you crazy ass bitch.
The design of the King Abdullah II House of Culture & Art derives from the carved stone buildings and eroded rock formations at Petra in Jordan. (via)
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architecture,
nerd alert,
zaha
this was awesome.
in case you haven't been watch kell on earth, do.
chelsea lately, bein' awesome as always.
chelsea lately, bein' awesome as always.
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chelsea handler,
drinking,
kelly cutrone,
tv
it's my favorite, that's for sure.
Wall Street trading is often described as a blood sport. But inside the great investment houses, the sport of the moment is, of all things, curling — that oddball of the Olympics that is sort of like shuffleboard on ice.
This slow-poke game, which originated in 16th-century Scotland, has captivated the Type-A world of Wall Street almost by accident. CNBC, whose market chatter is the background music on trading floors, switches to curling from Vancouver shortly after the closing bell.
And so, after a day of braying for money in the markets, traders are winding down with curling. It is, fans say, a bit of after-market therapy. Curling is so slow and drawn out that it becomes mesmerizing. (via)
jicydak, the hot curling action is wrapping up this weekend:
today: women's medal games
bronze-medal game - china v. switzerland
ON RIGHT NOW!
gold-medal game - canada v. sweden
on at 6.00pm
tomorrow: men's medal games
bronze-medal game - sweden v. switzerland
on at 12.00pm
gold-medal game - canada v. norway
on at 6.00pm
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curling,
olympics,
wall street
here's that story...
...i started to tell you about in the comments down there.
A 46-year-old man was killed in Central Park when a snow-sodden tree limb fell on him just before 3:30 p.m. Thursday, the authorities said.
The man, Elmaz Qyra of Dyker Heights, Brooklyn, was declared dead at the location, a tree-canopied stretch along Literary Walk on the east side of the park near 69th Street, after crews from the Fire Department arrived at the spot.
A witness who walked by as Mr. Qyra lay bleeding said that the branch, which came to rest beside his head, looked like it must have weighed 100 pounds. The American elm tree it fell from, the witness said, was massive, perhaps 80 feet high, and was bowed beneath the weight of several inches of wet snow.
“It was obviously a direct hit to his head,” said the witness, a man who lives on the Upper West Side but would not give his name. “There was this big pool of blood spreading through the snow. It was horrifying.” (via)
A 46-year-old man was killed in Central Park when a snow-sodden tree limb fell on him just before 3:30 p.m. Thursday, the authorities said.
The man, Elmaz Qyra of Dyker Heights, Brooklyn, was declared dead at the location, a tree-canopied stretch along Literary Walk on the east side of the park near 69th Street, after crews from the Fire Department arrived at the spot.
A witness who walked by as Mr. Qyra lay bleeding said that the branch, which came to rest beside his head, looked like it must have weighed 100 pounds. The American elm tree it fell from, the witness said, was massive, perhaps 80 feet high, and was bowed beneath the weight of several inches of wet snow.
“It was obviously a direct hit to his head,” said the witness, a man who lives on the Upper West Side but would not give his name. “There was this big pool of blood spreading through the snow. It was horrifying.” (via)
Check out my new
Tennessee Volunteers Ladies Tennessee Orange Microfiber Clogs
I can't wait to clip-clop my way through Knoxville, sipping on my 32 oz road soda.
I can't wait to clip-clop my way through Knoxville, sipping on my 32 oz road soda.
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girlstuff,
go vols,
I didn't go there,
uglyhot
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