<?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-5284664</id><updated>2011-08-22T10:51:33.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>misadventures</title><subtitle type='html'>the life and times of Busty Wilde</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16081834799410038405</uri><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>341</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-116224756153834086</id><published>2006-10-30T14:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T14:32:41.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>things I like to do with my time</title><summary type='text'>So I was just thinking about things I do that make the time go by quickly...I thought I'd make a list so I can look at it later and see how I feel about it...learn informationlisten to musicsit in front of a computer (preferably using it)organize shittalk to friendsNow I just need to figure out some kind of job that will pay me to do these things!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/116224756153834086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=116224756153834086' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/116224756153834086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/116224756153834086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2006/10/things-i-like-to-do-with-my-time.html' title='things I like to do with my time'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-116055573402289756</id><published>2006-10-11T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T01:35:34.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ohhhhhhhhh my god</title><summary type='text'>Baby steps, baby steps.  I'm wading back in the water very slowly.As it was pointed out to me (and anyone else who cares to read comments on my old posts, although the one I'm speaking of in particular, whilst old, is the youngest post of all, excluding this one I'm writing right now), it has been (almost) six months since I've posted. What the hell?I didn't forget or anything. It isn't that I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/116055573402289756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=116055573402289756' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/116055573402289756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/116055573402289756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2006/10/ohhhhhhhhh-my-god.html' title='ohhhhhhhhh my god'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-114554925935761847</id><published>2006-04-20T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T09:07:39.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 420!</title><summary type='text'>Let's all get really high!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/114554925935761847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=114554925935761847' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/114554925935761847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/114554925935761847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2006/04/happy-420.html' title='Happy 420!'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-113587558555352075</id><published>2005-12-29T08:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T08:59:45.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>look, I'm posting</title><summary type='text'>And it's before work!  What's gotten into me?  A few drugs, a few hours of sleep, and a few minutes' worth of motivation/inspiration, I suppose.  I wish I wasn't working today, like some of my friends, but I really do need the money, so...you know how it goes.  I hate needing money.  I just want it.  Lots of it.  Lots of money.  My cell phone bill was outrageously expensive this month - looks </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/113587558555352075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=113587558555352075' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/113587558555352075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/113587558555352075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/12/look-im-posting.html' title='look, I&apos;m posting'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-113497396727575907</id><published>2005-12-18T22:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T22:39:04.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's pucking fouring outside</title><summary type='text'>It is fucking pouring outside.  I can hear the rain smacking up against my window, quite loudly in fact.  It's been raining since yesterday sometime; I wouldn't know exactly when it started raining yesterday because I slept all day.  It was very nice.  It seems like lately all I want to do is sleep and read and fall asleep reading.  I think I need to hibernate for the next few months and then </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/113497396727575907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=113497396727575907' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/113497396727575907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/113497396727575907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/12/its-pucking-fouring-outside.html' title='it&apos;s pucking fouring outside'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-113402867515304264</id><published>2005-12-07T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T11:03:30.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ok, so maybe I lied</title><summary type='text'>I know, I said I was inspired post more often in my last entry, and when I said that, I really intended to write again sooner than now. But, really, if you look at the amount of time between now and my last entry, and my last entry and the one before that, you'll notice an improvement. Baby steps. For what it's worth, I've at least been thinking of writing, I just haven't really been getting </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/113402867515304264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=113402867515304264' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/113402867515304264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/113402867515304264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/12/ok-so-maybe-i-lied.html' title='ok, so maybe I lied'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-113355600477500142</id><published>2005-12-02T12:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T13:23:19.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back, I'm back</title><summary type='text'>So...I have recently been inspired to begin blogging again.  This isn't to say I was ever uninspired, really, but it's almost like I just have so much to fucking talk about that I don't even know where to begin.  Most of what I would like to talk about I just can't - even some of my secrets are too deep and dark to post under a pseudonym on the internet.  Plus, my stories are usually so crazy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/113355600477500142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=113355600477500142' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/113355600477500142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/113355600477500142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/12/im-back-im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back, I&apos;m back'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-113140341914324457</id><published>2005-11-07T14:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T14:43:39.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>so hungover...</title><summary type='text'>Man, my head hurts so much.  I woke up around two hours ago, and I've just been lounging around ever since.  I haven't felt this hungover in a long time; I actually can't remember when I felt this shitty.  I didn't really even drink very much (compared to other times, at least), only three beers and a greyhound (my favorite vodka drink), but I was on "other substances" too, and I just remembered </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/113140341914324457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=113140341914324457' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/113140341914324457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/113140341914324457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/11/so-hungover.html' title='so hungover...'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-113135595240257620</id><published>2005-11-07T01:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T01:32:32.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>so drunk...</title><summary type='text'>So very very drunk!  We just saw Scott Biram at some little tiny bar in San Rafael...on the way home, my boyfriend got pulled over.  They asked him how fast he was going, he said he thought he was going 80, and the cop laughed and yelled to his partner something like "he thinks he was going 80, he was going 101!"  Fuck man, we could have both been thrown in jail.  I had a couple of drugs on me, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/113135595240257620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=113135595240257620' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/113135595240257620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/113135595240257620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/11/so-drunk.html' title='so drunk...'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-112992277134902871</id><published>2005-10-21T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-21T12:26:11.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fuckers</title><summary type='text'>So I got up about a half hour ago, a little bit later than I was planning - but that's fine, because I'm driving to LaLa Land tonight, and I don't plan on leaving until 7pm or so.  It usually takes around 5-6 hours depending on how fast I drive, so I'll be up driving pretty late, and I don't want to be tired while I'm driving.  At least that's what I kept telling myself as I hit the snooze button</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/112992277134902871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=112992277134902871' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112992277134902871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112992277134902871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/10/fuckers.html' title='fuckers'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-112985424294614702</id><published>2005-10-20T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T17:24:02.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>so...</title><summary type='text'>I kind of feel like I'm freaking out.  Or panicking, maybe.  I think I've just been panicking more the last few days because of the fact that I've been thinking about it more because of that stupid class thing.  Fuck that.  I'm getting ready to go to the grocery store to get some food to cook for dinner, but then I started freaking out.  So, I think I'll sit and smoke a cigarette, and then I'll </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/112985424294614702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=112985424294614702' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112985424294614702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112985424294614702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/10/so.html' title='so...'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-112967957863804605</id><published>2005-10-18T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T16:52:58.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm hearing it again...</title><summary type='text'>...the coughing, that is.  And look at the time!  Seriously, I'm convinced at this point.  I mean, I guess it's a silly thing to get all excited about, but I love knowing that people smoke pot.Actually, this isn't the first time today I've heard my neighbors.  I was so rudely awakened by screaming and cussing; I still don't know who exactly it was, but someone was fucking mad.  I'm not sure what </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/112967957863804605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=112967957863804605' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112967957863804605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112967957863804605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/10/im-hearing-it-again.html' title='I&apos;m hearing it again...'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-112956917000554533</id><published>2005-10-17T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T10:12:50.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>check out how scary looking this guy is</title><summary type='text'>Gross!  (I had to scroll to the right a little bit, so you might have to too...)ETonline.com Celebrities: Plastic Surgery Obsession: Meet the Real-Life 'Ken' DollThat reminds me of this chick we saw on Larry King the other night - I was on the phone, so I wasn't listening, but I definitely saw this ugly bitch's face as my boyfriend was watching tv.  She's had like over 30 plastic surgeries or</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/112956917000554533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=112956917000554533' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112956917000554533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112956917000554533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/10/check-out-how-scary-looking-this-guy.html' title='check out how scary looking this guy is'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-112898656597568319</id><published>2005-10-10T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T16:23:41.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I wonder if they're smoking pot?  After all, it is 4:20.</title><summary type='text'>I hear someone coughing in the distance.  Well, not in the far distance or anything, just somewhere away from here.  Coughing a lot, too, like they just took a big bong rip.  There are other people's voices as well, and maybe some more coughing.  I'm sitting at my desk, in my bedroom, with the window open; our building is right up against another apartment building (okay, not right smack up </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/112898656597568319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=112898656597568319' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112898656597568319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112898656597568319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-wonder-if-theyre-smoking-pot-after.html' title='I wonder if they&apos;re smoking pot?  After all, it is 4:20.'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-112891675232210898</id><published>2005-10-09T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T20:59:12.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>avsnitt ett</title><summary type='text'>So I'm sitting here stamping the hell out of the cash in my wallet with my red Where's George stamp (yes, I actually have one, and I love it...it was a gift from my boss...) when it occurred to me that having a link to my blog in my Where's George profile might be weird - if someone really wanted to, they could find out quite a bit of information about the person who stamped the dollar in their </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/112891675232210898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=112891675232210898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112891675232210898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112891675232210898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/10/avsnitt-ett.html' title='avsnitt ett'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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-5284664.post-112880374525466893</id><published>2005-10-08T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T13:35:45.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>out of shower, feeling gooooood</title><summary type='text'>That's all.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/112880374525466893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=112880374525466893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112880374525466893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112880374525466893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/10/out-of-shower-feeling-gooooood.html' title='out of shower, feeling gooooood'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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-5284664.post-112879957228282697</id><published>2005-10-08T12:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T12:26:12.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>today is a good day so far...</title><summary type='text'>I'm sitting here eating my cereal (Kashi - mmm, my favorite!) with fresh raspberries and reading some blogs on my list - something I don't get to do often enough anymore.  I mean I probably do have time to blog as well as read others' blogs, but I guess lately other nuances have been taking up my time.  So, it's nice to just sit here for a moment and enjoy my whole grain cereal and write about </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/112879957228282697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=112879957228282697' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112879957228282697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112879957228282697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/10/today-is-good-day-so-far.html' title='today is a good day so far...'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-112874558606468314</id><published>2005-10-07T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T23:42:23.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a day in the life of Busty Wilde!</title><summary type='text'>I started writing this about a week ago, then stopped and saved it as a draft - much like I do with many of my posts.  Oh, so many unfinished writings.  Maybe one day they will all be published under the title The Unfinished Busty Works or something.  So this is what I had written: I meant to write last night, but then I got too high (surprise!) and didn't want to be anywhere near my computer. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/112874558606468314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=112874558606468314' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112874558606468314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112874558606468314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/10/day-in-life-of-busty-wilde.html' title='a day in the life of Busty Wilde!'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-112768869568925266</id><published>2005-09-25T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T15:51:35.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shit</title><summary type='text'>Okay, so I woke up at 1pm...got too high.  Started freaking out.  I don't know what happened, it's like I had a panic attack or something.  That sucked.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/112768869568925266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=112768869568925266' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112768869568925266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112768869568925266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/09/shit.html' title='shit'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-112760216126880570</id><published>2005-09-24T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T15:49:21.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm alive...</title><summary type='text'>I just don't know what to say anymore.People are still stupid, in general.  Sometimes specific people aren't stupid; sometimes they can actually be smart.  Why, then, am I surrounded by so many idiots?And, I haven't retired - I was just on sabbatical.I'm going to a party tonight, maybe I'll have something interesting to say tomorrow.  Maybe I'll go get high right now and have something </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/112760216126880570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=112760216126880570' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112760216126880570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112760216126880570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/09/im-alive.html' title='I&apos;m alive...'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-112510774408262746</id><published>2005-08-26T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T18:55:44.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>negative energy</title><summary type='text'>I've been so stressed out lately that I haven't even been able to blog.  I've been thinking that if I did I would just write a whole bunch about my stress and anxiety and moods (which is all coming from other people, mind you) and I really didn't want to get into it, but fuck it.  I can't hold it in anymore.The main thing on my mind right now is my friend I talked about in a few posts back, the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/112510774408262746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=112510774408262746' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112510774408262746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112510774408262746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/08/negative-energy.html' title='negative energy'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-112467613557106741</id><published>2005-08-21T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T19:02:15.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my own reality</title><summary type='text'>Is it possible to think I would or do behave in a certain way in a given situation, when I really behave in another way altogether?  I mean, I can really believe something about myself, but maybe it's not even reality - for instance, the question in a personality test that reads "When someone is coming over, do you make sure your house is absolutely clean?"  In my mind, I think "yes, yes I do."  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/112467613557106741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=112467613557106741' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112467613557106741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112467613557106741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-own-reality.html' title='my own reality'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-112337832061756534</id><published>2005-08-06T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T18:32:47.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I dyed my hair completely blonde</title><summary type='text'>and now I'm HOT!!  I love it.  I thought I'd be a little apprehensive, but I was really excited to get it done, and now I love it.  I look more Swedish now (which I am, I just don't look it).  Ja, ja jag gör.  It was just blonde on the top layer and dark underneath...but yeah.  I already told you.I woke up pretty late today, like at 3pm.  Now I have to work extra hard to be productive in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/112337832061756534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=112337832061756534' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112337832061756534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112337832061756534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-dyed-my-hair-completely-blonde.html' title='I dyed my hair completely blonde'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-112292770610972773</id><published>2005-08-01T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T13:21:46.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i want these!</title><summary type='text'>Dang!  Check out these Napoleon Dynamite action figures!  They look pretty sweet.Babysitting was fun last night...there were two brothers, 6 and 3.  They're actually the kids of the family I used to rent the in-law unit from, the one I just moved out of at the end of May.  They're all really nice.  The 3-year-old is the autistic boy I've been taking care of (which I just realized I never really </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/112292770610972773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=112292770610972773' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112292770610972773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112292770610972773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-want-these.html' title='i want these!'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-112286859121369339</id><published>2005-07-31T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T01:56:22.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey, i found my balloon!</title><summary type='text'>I'm going to go babysit now...someone trusts me with their kid!  Hah.I'll write all about it later, maybe something funny will happen.Busty Wilde + life</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/112286859121369339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=112286859121369339' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112286859121369339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112286859121369339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/07/hey-i-found-my-balloon.html' title='hey, i found my balloon!'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-112279567075172335</id><published>2005-07-31T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T02:06:33.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>running backwards through the cornfields...</title><summary type='text'>I've been in Visalia the past few days. It's my boyfriend's hometown, and we were overdue for a visit to his family and friends. The drive is about 3 hours from here to there - not too long, but long enough to make me want to fall asleep somewhere in the middle. Though I guess that could be from all the bowls we smoke on the way...The trip wasn't incredibly eventful. Lots of sun (it was pretty </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/112279567075172335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=112279567075172335' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112279567075172335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112279567075172335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/07/running-backwards-through-cornfields.html' title='running backwards through the cornfields...'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-112279604357017763</id><published>2005-07-30T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T02:07:40.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>is anyone else beginning to get the feeling that god hates boy scouts?</title><summary type='text'>Lightning Strike Kills Boy Scout, LeaderSaturday July 30, 2005 11:46 AMBy JULIANA BARBASSAFRESNO, Calif. (AP) - What was supposed to be a challenging, 70-mile hike culminating in a midnight climb up Mt. Whitney to watch the sunrise turned to horror with a simple summer storm. When a group of Boy Scouts from St. Helena Troop 7001 took shelter from the rain, lightning struck, killing the troop </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/112279604357017763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=112279604357017763' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112279604357017763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112279604357017763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/07/is-anyone-else-beginning-to-get.html' title='is anyone else beginning to get the feeling that god hates boy scouts?'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-112226737099166384</id><published>2005-07-24T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T02:08:30.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>here's a picture I took</title><summary type='text'>I fucked with the hue and saturation, obviously...Busty Wilde + photography</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/112226737099166384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=112226737099166384' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112226737099166384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112226737099166384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/07/heres-picture-i-took.html' title='here&apos;s a picture I took'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-112226625231700640</id><published>2005-07-24T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T02:09:34.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>check it out</title><summary type='text'>This was a story on my google news page.  What the fuck?CNN Weather Map Arrested Trying to Score Acid In The East VillageNEW YORK CITY: The CNN Weather Map was arrested today for trying to buy LSD from an undercover police officer. This is the latest in a series of incidents concerning the flamboyant visual aids.In an unusual move, the Map's former drug dealer came forward to give this reporter </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/112226625231700640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=112226625231700640' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112226625231700640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112226625231700640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/07/check-it-out.html' title='check it out'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-112225573555259628</id><published>2005-07-24T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T02:10:07.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the gossip circuit...</title><summary type='text'>For those confused about whether or not to hate Mister Underhill and why, here's what's going around about him (I copied this from a comment I made on my previous post): posts by sandra, buck williams, another one by sandra, and this and this by this guy.  Then there's Fisting Champ's declaration...Hope that helps a little bit.Busty Wilde</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/112225573555259628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=112225573555259628' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112225573555259628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112225573555259628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/07/gossip-circuit.html' title='the gossip circuit...'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-112201730215162945</id><published>2005-07-22T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T02:10:50.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh, what to do...</title><summary type='text'>I briefly considered writing a post about my hatred of Mr. Underhill, which seems to be the trend these days, but after thinking about it only momentarily, the phrase "been there, done that" came to mind.  Besides, why waste my precious time writing about such a lowly individual?Doesn't it seem like the stupidest people always think of themselves too highly, almost as though to prove to others </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/112201730215162945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=112201730215162945' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112201730215162945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112201730215162945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/07/oh-what-to-do.html' title='oh, what to do...'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-112184361404415665</id><published>2005-07-19T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T00:13:27.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh yeah well that's cool, check it out</title><summary type='text'>So the Beck show last night was pretty awesome, much as I anticipated.  I got the tickets for my birthday (which was last week...) from my wonderful friend Kayaboy.  Thanks dude!He played an extra long set - I think they were filming a dvd thing or something.  The venue was pretty big (the Bill Graham Civic Auditorium in San Francisco, for those who are familiar with the area), but I was still </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/112184361404415665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=112184361404415665' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112184361404415665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112184361404415665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/07/oh-yeah-well-thats-cool-check-it-out.html' title='oh yeah well that&apos;s cool, check it out'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-112171880181021635</id><published>2005-07-18T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T00:12:25.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>heyyyyyyyy</title><summary type='text'>I'm back, once again, from yet another blogging hiatus.  Isn't that exciting?  Aren't you so excited?I'm going to the market really quickly, I'll be back in a bit.  I'm going to see Beck tonight!  Yay!Busty Wilde + life + Beck</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/112171880181021635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=112171880181021635' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112171880181021635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112171880181021635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/07/heyyyyyyyy.html' title='heyyyyyyyy'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-112060598089214632</id><published>2005-07-05T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T16:28:46.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in honor of the 4th of July...</title><summary type='text'>I took a quiz to see how American I am.  I actually surprised myself, I thought my score would be lower.You Are 45% AmericanAmerica: You don't love it or want to leave it.But you wouldn't mind giving it an extreme make over.On the 4th of July, you'll fly a freak flag instead...And give Uncle Sam a sucker punch!How American Are You?Busty Wilde + quiz + America</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/112060598089214632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=112060598089214632' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112060598089214632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112060598089214632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/07/in-honor-of-4th-of-july.html' title='in honor of the 4th of July...'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-112039364075384243</id><published>2005-07-03T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T05:27:21.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I found this in my parents' pantry...</title><summary type='text'>and I thought it was so funny. Nutmeat, hah!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/112039364075384243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=112039364075384243' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112039364075384243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112039364075384243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-found-this-in-my-parents-pantry.html' title='I found this in my parents&apos; pantry...'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-112011637574338810</id><published>2005-06-29T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T00:26:15.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lake Merritt</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday I went on a walk and took some pictures.  This is significant mainly because ever since I came back from Honduras, I have been completely uninspired in regard to photography.  I figured it was a nice day, so I might as well take my camera to see what would happen.  Some of the pictures actually turned out pretty good.I honestly didn't realize how close I now live to Lake Merritt, which </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/112011637574338810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=112011637574338810' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112011637574338810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/112011637574338810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/06/lake-merritt.html' title='Lake Merritt'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111985505740873192</id><published>2005-06-26T23:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T23:53:38.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey, look at my sandy feet!</title><summary type='text'>That's sand from the Caribbean on those toes!Busty Wilde + feet + toes + pictures</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111985505740873192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111985505740873192' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111985505740873192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111985505740873192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/06/hey-look-at-my-sandy-feet.html' title='hey, look at my sandy feet!'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111985433617413443</id><published>2005-06-26T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T23:53:45.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>color quiz</title><summary type='text'>Did you know color psychologists (yeah, really, what the fuck is a color psychologist?) can determine your personality based on the order of colored boxes you choose out of some stupid options they give you?Here are my results:Your Existing SituationHopes to obtain an improved position and greater prestige, so that she can procure for herself more of the things she has had to do without.Your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111985433617413443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111985433617413443' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111985433617413443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111985433617413443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/06/color-quiz.html' title='color quiz'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111968177655930659</id><published>2005-06-24T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T18:35:55.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>check it out</title><summary type='text'>Fisting Champ's comment (or story, whatever you want to call it) on my previous post was remarkably simliar to an experience I had in Honduras with this boy and that very same monkey, featured here!(hint: click on the picture to make it larger, then notice the cigarette in hand and the disco on his lap!)Busty Wilde + Honduras + monkeys + pictures</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111968177655930659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111968177655930659' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111968177655930659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111968177655930659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/06/check-it-out.html' title='check it out'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111967651655630157</id><published>2005-06-24T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T23:52:47.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love monkeys!</title><summary type='text'>Here, my friends, is my first of many pictures from Honduras to be posted:I know I've been slacking lately...ever since I got back fron Honduras, I haven't really been in the mood to blog.  I knew I had to blog about my trip eventually, and it made me sad to think about - I had so much fun, and I totally can't wait to go back.  It was definitely a wonderful experience.I figure I'll post some pics</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111967651655630157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111967651655630157' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111967651655630157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111967651655630157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-love-monkeys.html' title='I love monkeys!'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111966008853474298</id><published>2005-06-24T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T22:31:39.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so high</title><summary type='text'>Did you know you can make opium from the dried poppies at flower shops?  Who knew!Busty Wilde + opium</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111966008853474298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111966008853474298' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111966008853474298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111966008853474298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/06/im-so-high.html' title='I&apos;m so high'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111933813017601715</id><published>2005-06-22T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T22:31:56.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a funny thing just happened</title><summary type='text'>At the same time I (actually) moved in to my boyfriend's apartment, which I guess was around June 1, a couple moved in to the empty apartment next door. Our location in the building is pretty cool, because we only share a border with one other apartment (on our level) since we're on the corner. I don't think we're loud people, but I guess we do tend to play our music a bit loud. The wife, Tracy, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111933813017601715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111933813017601715' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111933813017601715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111933813017601715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/06/funny-thing-just-happened.html' title='a funny thing just happened'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111912646099945040</id><published>2005-06-18T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T02:14:03.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>breakfast!</title><summary type='text'>waffles and berries...yumBusty Wilde + pictures + waffles + breakfast</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111912646099945040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111912646099945040' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111912646099945040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111912646099945040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/06/breakfast.html' title='breakfast!'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111812049555376104</id><published>2005-06-06T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T19:07:23.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i want this</title><summary type='text'>it's another shirt!  click here to see how cool it is.Isn't it awesome all the random sites you can find through Blogshares?Busty Wilde + blogshares + tshirts</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111812049555376104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111812049555376104' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111812049555376104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111812049555376104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-want-this.html' title='i want this'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111768860517059893</id><published>2005-06-01T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T22:00:43.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christian Slater the groper</title><summary type='text'>hahahaha...I always knew he had that weird creepy look.Christian Slater, drunken ass-grabberNEW YORK (Reuters) - Actor Christian Slater was arrested on Tuesday and charged with sexual abuse and forcible touching after a woman accused him of groping her buttocks, authorities said.Slater, 35, was accused of groping the woman, a stranger, at a small store after he was seen arguing with his </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111768860517059893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111768860517059893' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111768860517059893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111768860517059893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/06/christian-slater-groper.html' title='Christian Slater the groper'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111750862355213000</id><published>2005-05-30T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T21:59:57.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sadly, I'm no longer drunk...</title><summary type='text'>...but at least I'm going to see the Pixies tonight!  I'm super excited.I'm back from Honduras, and I have so much to write about.  I've been so busy all day moving out of my old place, though, that I haven't had time to write anything.  I have so much to say, and as soon as I have time, I'm going to write a ton of shit!Busty Wilde + life + Honduras + Pixies</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111750862355213000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111750862355213000' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111750862355213000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111750862355213000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/05/sadly-im-no-longer-drunk.html' title='Sadly, I&apos;m no longer drunk...'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111716017783623753</id><published>2005-05-26T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T21:59:40.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still drunk!</title><summary type='text'>And still in Honduras!Busty Wilde + life + Honduras</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111716017783623753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111716017783623753' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111716017783623753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111716017783623753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/05/still-drunk.html' title='Still drunk!'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111689754365245429</id><published>2005-05-23T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T21:59:17.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm drunk</title><summary type='text'>and in Honduras!  I just had to let everyone know that, from this computer on the beach. :DBusty Wilde + life + Honduras</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111689754365245429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111689754365245429' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111689754365245429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111689754365245429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/05/im-drunk.html' title='I&apos;m drunk'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111669862804711918</id><published>2005-05-21T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T21:58:40.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>on the plane...</title><summary type='text'>I hope this works! We're in Dallas right now...Busty Wilde + life + airplane + Dallas</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111669862804711918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111669862804711918' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111669862804711918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111669862804711918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/05/on-plane.html' title='on the plane...'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111657533224531768</id><published>2005-05-20T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T00:48:52.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>excitement</title><summary type='text'>I leave for Honduras in approximately thirty hours.  I'm extremely excited - this will be such a great experience.  Apparently there's a hurricane headed there, but it should pass through by the time we get there on Saturday night.  (Thanks to gibbysgirl for bringing this to my attention!)We leave Saturday morning from Oakland, fly to Miami, then fly into San Pedro Sula, Honduras.  From there </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111657533224531768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111657533224531768' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111657533224531768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111657533224531768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/05/excitement.html' title='excitement'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111647535846542332</id><published>2005-05-18T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T20:30:55.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idol is on...</title><summary type='text'>I'm going to watch, you can talk amongst yourselves...I'll give you a topic - I hope Vonzell gets kicked off.  I'll be back shortly, I have shit to talk about and get off my chest!Busty Wilde + American Idol</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111647535846542332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111647535846542332' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111647535846542332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111647535846542332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/05/american-idol-is-on.html' title='American Idol is on...'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111639838304454157</id><published>2005-05-17T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T23:46:30.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm it!</title><summary type='text'>So, apparently I've been tagged by quki.  I've known this, I've just been so busy packing and whatnot.  Here we go...What follows is a list of different occupations. You must select at least five of them. You may add more if you like to your list before you pass it on (after you select five of the items as it was passed to you).Of the five you selected, you are to finish each phrase with what you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111639838304454157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111639838304454157' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111639838304454157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111639838304454157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/05/im-it.html' title='I&apos;m it!'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111634588239856062</id><published>2005-05-17T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T22:18:11.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate working</title><summary type='text'>My head hurts, I'm tired, and I want to go back to sleep.  I do not want to go to work right now!  I have so much packing to do...for moving, for Honduras, for your mom...fuck work.Busty Wilde + life + work</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111634588239856062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111634588239856062' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111634588239856062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111634588239856062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-hate-working.html' title='I hate working'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111602902475276990</id><published>2005-05-13T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T22:16:23.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At the flower shop!</title><summary type='text'>I love fresh flowers!Busty Wilde + mobile post + photos + flowers</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111602902475276990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111602902475276990' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111602902475276990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111602902475276990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/05/at-flower-shop.html' title='At the flower shop!'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111595596247117654</id><published>2005-05-12T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T22:15:05.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is when you know having a tiny dog has become a little too trendy</title><summary type='text'>I'm at Target...this is an entire aisle devoted to miniature dog clothing.  Hmmm.Busty Wilde + mobile post + photos + Target</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111595596247117654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111595596247117654' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111595596247117654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111595596247117654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/05/this-is-when-you-know-having-tiny-dog.html' title='This is when you know having a tiny dog has become a little too trendy'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111588855508020942</id><published>2005-05-12T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T09:12:53.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i want to be a part of generation rx!</title><summary type='text'>this is pretty interesting...ABC News: 'Generation Rx' Abusing PainkillersBusty Wilde + prescription drugs + painkillers</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111588855508020942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111588855508020942' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111588855508020942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111588855508020942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-want-to-be-part-of-generation-rx.html' title='i want to be a part of generation rx!'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111588709418037979</id><published>2005-05-12T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T01:41:14.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a Pepper!</title><summary type='text'>I want someone to buy this for me.  If you want to, I'll tell you how to get it to me.Busty Wilde + life + Dr Pepper</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111588709418037979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111588709418037979' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111588709418037979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111588709418037979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/05/im-pepper.html' title='I&apos;m a Pepper!'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111588543523604899</id><published>2005-05-12T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T02:43:46.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sheee-it</title><summary type='text'>Damn, it's been awhile.  I'm kind of excited about this new mobile posting shit - now I can post terrible things about my work as they happen.  Or, I can take awesome pictures (of cool shit, of course) and share them.  Whenever I see a funny-looking person from now on, BAM!  Your funny-lookingness is now my funny picture.  Of course, I try to do that sometimes now already, but the pictures never </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111588543523604899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111588543523604899' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111588543523604899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111588543523604899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/05/sheee-it.html' title='sheee-it'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111493101180369615</id><published>2005-05-01T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T01:22:24.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is my new addiction</title><summary type='text'>no, it's not a drug, it's a game!traffic controlBusty Wilde + games</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111493101180369615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111493101180369615' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111493101180369615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111493101180369615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/05/this-is-my-new-addiction.html' title='this is my new addiction'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111490981165236477</id><published>2005-04-30T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T01:42:32.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm going to Honduras!</title><summary type='text'>I'm going to a small island called Roatán off the North coast of Honduras for a week at the end of May, to volunteer in a clinic in a poor town.  I'm so excited!  I've never done anything like this before, but I've always wanted to.  Everything came up so quickly - my boyfriend decided the other day that he wants to go, as it will look good on his med school applications which he will begin doing</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111490981165236477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111490981165236477' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111490981165236477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111490981165236477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/04/im-going-to-honduras.html' title='I&apos;m going to Honduras!'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111476460481989131</id><published>2005-04-29T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T20:02:27.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drugs are for idols!</title><summary type='text'>Bo Bice was arrested for drugs - namely, marijuana and cocaine!While this news may negatively affect some people's opinions of Bo Bice (from American Idol, duh), I think it just makes him that much cooler.  Now I totally want him to win (as if I didn't before)!*The Smoking Gun breaks the news*MSNBC gives their version of the story...*...then wonders if anyone cares*Someone actually has a blog </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111476460481989131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111476460481989131' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111476460481989131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111476460481989131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/04/drugs-are-for-idols.html' title='Drugs are for idols!'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111467905765035180</id><published>2005-04-28T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T02:04:17.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hah</title><summary type='text'>Okay, maybe I'm mean, but the title of this article is really fucking hilarious to me.  Is it a language barrier problem?  Maybe.  But maybe it's just a typo.  Either way, I still hate George Bush.False alarm sends Deubya undergroundBusty Wilde + news + George Bush</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111467905765035180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111467905765035180' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111467905765035180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111467905765035180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/04/hah.html' title='hah'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111448995489585763</id><published>2005-04-25T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T21:49:48.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>raspberry lattes = puke</title><summary type='text'>Okay, okay, enough suspense already.  I tried a goddammned raspberry latte and it was fucking disgusting.  I actually had to throw it out after drinking about a quarter of it because I was beginning to feel ill.  Did you ever get that strawberry syrup with the bunny on it (like the chocolate syrup) for your milk when you were little?  You know, so you could drink strawberry milk?  The latte was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111448995489585763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111448995489585763' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111448995489585763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111448995489585763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/04/raspberry-lattes-puke.html' title='raspberry lattes = puke'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111428977818576192</id><published>2005-04-23T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T13:56:18.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>question</title><summary type='text'>Do you think a raspberry latte would be good?  As in, a latte with raspberry syrup?  I always get hazelnut lattes - I don't know if I could handle the switch, but I want to try something different...Busty Wilde + coffee</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111428977818576192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111428977818576192' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111428977818576192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111428977818576192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/04/question.html' title='question'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111422347872650597</id><published>2005-04-22T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T19:31:18.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>curb your ass</title><summary type='text'>Okay, so I just got done watching a couple of episodes of CYE, and I was getting restless in front of the tv.  What did I decide to do?  Sit in front of the computer, of course.  I went to Larry David's section on the HBO website, and there's this message board where people can talk about the episodes, you know, in case they don't have anyone else to talk about them with.I thought this particular</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111422347872650597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111422347872650597' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111422347872650597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111422347872650597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/04/curb-your-ass.html' title='curb your ass'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111422270136159065</id><published>2005-04-22T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T19:44:45.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>george bush is a liar</title><summary type='text'>Hey, remember really early this morning in my Happy Earth Day post when I provided a link to something about George Bush doing something or other?  (I didn't actually read the article - I couldn't stand to.)  Well, it turns out he was lying.  He didn't do that Earth Day related thing after all.  What an ass.Busty Wilde + Earth Day + George Bush</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111422270136159065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111422270136159065' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111422270136159065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111422270136159065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/04/george-bush-is-liar.html' title='george bush is a liar'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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-5284664.post-111415869809605778</id><published>2005-04-22T01:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T01:32:32.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Earth Day!</title><summary type='text'>here's some Earth Day crap for you to look at; now pretend to care:Earth Day Network 2005History of Earth DayEPA Earth Day 2005"I'm looking forward to getting my hands dirty." (I hate George Bush, just as a reminder to anyone who forgot.)Apparently, the Bay Area (namely Berkeley) is a little different than the rest of the country/world (really??), and we/they celebrate Earth Day on March 20, even</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111415869809605778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111415869809605778' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111415869809605778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111415869809605778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/04/happy-earth-day.html' title='Happy Earth Day!'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111415780405680730</id><published>2005-04-22T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T01:34:06.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>let's try this out</title><summary type='text'>Okay, so I'll give this a shot...maybe I will try to talk about my life, or something.Yesterday was 4/20 (yay!), and I was very excited about this stoner holiday.  I mean, the celebration of this stoner new year of sorts really goes on until 4/29 - for me at least.  In the past I've stayed awake until 4:20am, the first 4:20 on 4/20, but I guess I'm just getting older or something - I couldn't do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111415780405680730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111415780405680730' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111415780405680730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111415780405680730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/04/lets-try-this-out.html' title='let&apos;s try this out'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111415062458847028</id><published>2005-04-21T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T23:20:42.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>numbness</title><summary type='text'>I feel like I never post anymore, or when I do, I'm not really posting anything of importance, I'm more just putting words and images there to take up space. I wonder why. Am I bored of blogging? No, I don't think so. Do I feel inferior to some of my cute little blog-buddies? Nope, that's not it either, because I know I'm super cool. Duh! Maybe I'm just sick of myself, sick of my thoughts, sick </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111415062458847028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111415062458847028' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111415062458847028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111415062458847028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/04/numbness.html' title='numbness'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111398058336838127</id><published>2005-04-20T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T00:03:03.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy 420!</title><summary type='text'>I'll smoke bowls and dedicate them to all of you!Busty Wilde + 420</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111398058336838127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111398058336838127' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111398058336838127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111398058336838127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/04/happy-420.html' title='happy 420!'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111398028086137767</id><published>2005-04-19T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T00:03:42.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my mind is like a computer!</title><summary type='text'>You Are Incredibly Logical(You got 100% of the questions right)Move over Spock - you're the new master of logicYou think rationally, clearly, and quickly.A seasoned problem solver, your mind is like a computer!How Logical Are You?Busty Wilde + quiz</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111398028086137767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111398028086137767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111398028086137767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111398028086137767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/04/my-mind-is-like-computer.html' title='my mind is like a computer!'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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-5284664.post-111397773684556911</id><published>2005-04-19T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T23:15:36.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>remember this?</title><summary type='text'>Click here real quick so you know what I'm talking about...A couple of days ago, I was browsing through some of the drug urban legends on snopes.  Man, I can spend hours reading that shit...I think I've been reading those things since high school.  Anyway, I came across an article about that guy who cut off his face and fed it to his dog while he was high on pcp, something I blogged about in that</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111397773684556911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111397773684556911' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111397773684556911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111397773684556911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/04/remember-this.html' title='remember this?'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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-5284664.post-111386837911138223</id><published>2005-04-18T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T23:20:09.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fuck</title><summary type='text'>It's almost 5pm and I just fucking woke up.  I hate when this happens!!Busty Wilde + life</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111386837911138223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111386837911138223' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111386837911138223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111386837911138223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/04/fuck_18.html' title='fuck'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111371260339290301</id><published>2005-04-16T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T21:55:51.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>suh-weet</title><summary type='text'>I love stupid mindless quizzes, especially when they tell me how cool I am.  Don't you?BUSTYB  is for  BrilliantU  is for  UniqueS  is for  SassyT  is for  TrickyY  is for  YummyWhat Does Your Name Mean?Busty Wilde + quiz</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111371260339290301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111371260339290301' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111371260339290301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111371260339290301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/04/suh-weet.html' title='suh-weet'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111371194490970593</id><published>2005-04-16T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T21:38:19.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is interesting</title><summary type='text'>This is the kind of stuff I would study sometimes in certain linguistics classes I took...and now I'm taking a blog quiz about it. What the hell is going on with the world?My answers are interesting too, though, since I grew up in Southern California. Is "valley-speak" an option? I did used to spend my summers on Long Island - maybe that's where the 20% Yankee comes in.Your Linguistic Profile:65%</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111371194490970593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111371194490970593' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111371194490970593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111371194490970593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/04/this-is-interesting.html' title='this is interesting'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111329878849518425</id><published>2005-04-12T02:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T02:39:48.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>c is for cabbage</title><summary type='text'>Check it out - Cookie Monster has gone healthy!  What is this country coming to?Has Cookie Monster given up sweets?NEW YORK (AP) -- Something must be wrong in the land of Muppets.First PBS announced that "Sesame Street" would kick off its 35th season this week with a multiyear story arc about healthy habits. No problem there; childhood obesity rates are soaring. Then I learned of changes that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111329878849518425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111329878849518425' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111329878849518425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111329878849518425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/04/c-is-for-cabbage.html' title='c is for cabbage'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111327485227966963</id><published>2005-04-11T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T01:05:48.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yet another surprising quiz result</title><summary type='text'>While these results may be true now, in high school I was actually a preppy cheerleader.  How strange things used to be.Stoner69%Punk/Rebel56%Goth50%Prep/Jock/Cheerleader44%Loner44%Geek44%Drama nerd31%Ghetto gangsta19%What's Your High School Stereotype?created with QuizFarm.comBusty Wilde + quiz</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111327485227966963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111327485227966963' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111327485227966963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111327485227966963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/04/yet-another-surprising-quiz-result.html' title='yet another surprising quiz result'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111320094523558396</id><published>2005-04-10T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-10T23:34:48.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mu shu</title><summary type='text'>I feel like it's been forever since I've written a "real" post.  Lately I've been spending way too much of my computer time fucking around on blogshares.  It's so annoyingly addicting!I had to work today.  I really didn't want to (surprise!) - the weather was beautiful outside, and the day seemed to drag on forever.  But, as always, there were some interesting customers.  See, I work in (manage) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111320094523558396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111320094523558396' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111320094523558396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111320094523558396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/04/mu-shu.html' title='mu shu'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111309598731056562</id><published>2005-04-09T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T18:19:47.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The DrugSpot</title><summary type='text'>So, I decided to start a new blog.  Since I love reading about drugs in the news so much (and posting the articles to my blog), I thought it would be cool to have a blog consisting of the drug news stories I find while surfing.  Check it out if you have time - it's called The DrugSpot.  I hate the template right now and the ugly colors, but I wanted to start posting right away!Busty Wilde + The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111309598731056562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111309598731056562' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111309598731056562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111309598731056562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/04/drugspot.html' title='The DrugSpot'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111289280075401889</id><published>2005-04-07T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T19:56:00.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>uh oh</title><summary type='text'>I got in a minor accident the other day.  I'll post the details later, I'm trying to get ready for work!  But, basically, I'm trying to give the guy money so I won't have to notify my insurance.  He's cool with it, but it sucks because I don't really have any money right now.  So I'll have to call him on the way to work.  Fuck.Busty Wilde + accident</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111289280075401889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111289280075401889' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111289280075401889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111289280075401889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/04/uh-oh.html' title='uh oh'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111283747850392807</id><published>2005-04-06T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T18:42:36.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I heart Sharpies</title><summary type='text'>I have so much on my mind to write about, but first, this exciting piece of news I just learned!  Did you know you can order a personalized Sharpie from the Sharpie website?  Isn't that completely awesome?  I am SO in love with Sharpies (obsessed would probably be a better word...) - I have all the fine and ultra fine point pens in all 24 colors that they make, and then some other colors they no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111283747850392807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111283747850392807' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111283747850392807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111283747850392807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-heart-sharpies.html' title='I heart Sharpies'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111272786942818421</id><published>2005-04-05T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T17:54:23.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you are the perfect drug</title><summary type='text'>What's your ideal drug?Mine is marijuana, duh. You scored as Marijuana. The most beautiful, chill drug out there. You want something that's not too harsh on your body, and soothes the soul. It's also not addicting, so smoke it up, baby! And never have to go through withdrawls. Marijuana69%Cocaine63%Ecstacy56%None!50%Alcohol50%Inhalents44%Mushrooms38%What's your ideal drug?created with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111272786942818421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111272786942818421' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111272786942818421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111272786942818421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/04/you-are-perfect-drug.html' title='you are the perfect drug'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111266364852347280</id><published>2005-04-04T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T18:16:26.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm really really hot</title><summary type='text'>yeah baby! You scored as Hot. You are Hot, you scream and are wild, people love doing anything sexual with you.Hot100%Soft69%Exciting63%Violent50%Wet50%Sweet50%Awkward6%Shy0%What is your sexual style?created with QuizFarm.comBusty Wilde + quiz + sex</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111266364852347280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111266364852347280' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111266364852347280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111266364852347280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/04/im-really-really-hot.html' title='I&apos;m really really hot'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111265479455393922</id><published>2005-04-04T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T17:46:07.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>issa nice</title><summary type='text'>Check it out yo!  Yet another meaningless quiz...You are Cocaine (aka: coke, crack, snow, 151...).You are the second most commonly used drug inthe world. You are very witty, talented, perkyperson if you can just have the rightopportunity to show to everybody how unique youare, when you are in a good mood you can reacha very high point of happiness. You areclassified as class (A and B) illegal </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111265479455393922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111265479455393922' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111265479455393922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111265479455393922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/04/issa-nice.html' title='issa nice'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111215738931326159</id><published>2005-03-29T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T02:48:37.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Johnny Cochran is dead?</title><summary type='text'>How come the only place I've read about the death of Johnny Cochran is on an Australian news site?Famed OJ Simpson lawyer diesJohnnie L Cochran Jr, the charismatic attorney who became famous in the successful defence of football star OJ Simpson on murder charges, has died in Los Angeles of a brain tumour.Cochran began his career as a crusader against police abuses, often in cases involving black </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111215738931326159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111215738931326159' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111215738931326159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111215738931326159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/03/johnny-cochran-is-dead.html' title='Johnny Cochran is dead?'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111196498368942573</id><published>2005-03-27T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T20:41:27.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>just a short delay</title><summary type='text'>Okay, I know I said I'd expand on my last post...but now I'm in LA at my parents' house, and I don't really have time to write anything more than a few sentences.  Besides that, I don't want my parents to know I even have a blog, so this has to be quick!  Basically, the other day, I was supposed to leave Oakland at a certain time to drive to LA (which takes about 5-6 hours, depending on traffic),</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111196498368942573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111196498368942573' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111196498368942573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111196498368942573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/03/just-short-delay.html' title='just a short delay'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111178991372535797</id><published>2005-03-25T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T14:31:53.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my plans</title><summary type='text'>always get fucked up.  I'll expand on this in a bit.Busty Wilde + life</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111178991372535797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111178991372535797' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111178991372535797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111178991372535797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/03/my-plans.html' title='my plans'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111173670738566883</id><published>2005-03-24T23:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T11:46:10.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Berkeley is funny</title><summary type='text'>what you don't know about 9-11 could kill you!a "fake" rockBusty Wilde + photos + Berkeley</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111173670738566883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111173670738566883' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111173670738566883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111173670738566883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/03/berkeley-is-funny.html' title='Berkeley is funny'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111164767337391257</id><published>2005-03-23T23:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T01:30:16.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Berkeley Marina</title><summary type='text'>Golden Gate Bridge and the sun setting over the bay, as seen from the Berkeley Marina, 03.06.2005pier at the Berkeley Marina, 03.06.2005waves of the bay crashing onto the rocks, 03.06.2005spray paint on the railing of the pier, 03.06.2005Busty Wilde + photos + Berkeley + Berkeley marina + Golden Gate Bridge</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111164767337391257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111164767337391257' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111164767337391257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111164767337391257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/03/berkeley-marina.html' title='Berkeley Marina'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111139183073136519</id><published>2005-03-20T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T00:23:18.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sooo cheesy</title><summary type='text'>I don't really feel like I have too much to say tonight, but I'm sure I probably do.  Maybe I'm just feeling a bit braindead and can't think of anything at the moment.Friday was my boyfriend's birthday.  I went out and bought him a bunch of gourmet cheeses - like ten different types or something.  Most of them were Italian cheeses, except for two French ones (some blue cheese and some brie - </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111139183073136519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111139183073136519' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111139183073136519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111139183073136519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/03/sooo-cheesy.html' title='sooo cheesy'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111131475012453016</id><published>2005-03-20T02:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T02:52:46.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lindsay Lohan admits she has tried marijuana</title><summary type='text'>We like admissions!  It seems like her upcoming movie, Herbie: Fully Loaded, was appropriately titled, eh?Lindsay Lohan has confessed she once smoked marijuana, despite insisting last year she was anti-drugs, reports IMDB.com.The 18-year-old "Mean Girls" and "Freaky Friday" star told the style magazine W that she's tried pot but didn't like it."I'm not going to deny the fact that I've tried pot. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111131475012453016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111131475012453016' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111131475012453016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111131475012453016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/03/lindsay-lohan-admits-she-has-tried.html' title='Lindsay Lohan admits she has tried marijuana'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111127703256563568</id><published>2005-03-19T16:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T02:51:28.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the father of seven was injected with syringe after syringe of cocaine...</title><summary type='text'>Check this out...it's pretty insane.  The link to the story takes you to a registration page, so I've copied it here for your enjoyment!  I cut a lot of it out, but the important parts are there.  I just can't believe someone would elect to die by letting someone make their heart explode...Promising prosecutor dies from cocaine injections after long decline, loss of family and homeJIM </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111127703256563568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111127703256563568' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111127703256563568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111127703256563568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/03/father-of-seven-was-injected-with.html' title='the father of seven was injected with syringe after syringe of cocaine...'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111122867046824827</id><published>2005-03-19T02:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T00:29:09.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome!</title><summary type='text'>You're Bettie Page! What Classic Pin-Up Are You? brought to you by &gt;QuizillaBusty Wilde + quiz + pin-up + Bettie Page</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111122867046824827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111122867046824827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111122867046824827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111122867046824827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/03/awesome.html' title='Awesome!'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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-5284664.post-111122833271171584</id><published>2005-03-19T02:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T00:30:55.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gee, what a surprise</title><summary type='text'>I could have told you this without even taking the quiz...You are a Hippie. Wow. What kind of Sixties Person are you? brought to you by QuizillaBusty Wilde + quiz + hippie</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111122833271171584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111122833271171584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111122833271171584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111122833271171584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/03/gee-what-surprise.html' title='Gee, what a surprise'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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-5284664.post-111122765050781894</id><published>2005-03-19T02:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T23:21:43.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who wants to eat chimney changas anyway?</title><summary type='text'>You are Summer Wheatley and you hate cake. Which Napoleon Dynamite character are you? brought to you by Quizilla(Thanks to Kayaboy for telling me about this quiz!)Busty Wilde + quiz + Napoleon Dynamite + chimney changas</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111122765050781894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111122765050781894' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111122765050781894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111122765050781894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/03/who-wants-to-eat-chimney-changas.html' title='Who wants to eat chimney changas anyway?'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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-5284664.post-111122612103224618</id><published>2005-03-19T01:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T02:16:06.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hope you all got drunk</title><summary type='text'>I sure did! I didn't have any green beer, but I did have a few pints of Guinness (mmm) and then some Sierra Nevada at this Irish bar near my house called Crogan's. Jason tried to order an Irish car bomb, but the bartender wouldn't make it because he said it's a racist drink. I couldn't help but think, couldn't he just make the drink and call it something else?An old guy in a kilt showerd up </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111122612103224618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111122612103224618' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111122612103224618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111122612103224618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-hope-you-all-got-drunk.html' title='I hope you all got drunk'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111110980799957060</id><published>2005-03-17T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T17:36:48.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy St. Patrick's Day!</title><summary type='text'>Now go out and get really drunk!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111110980799957060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111110980799957060' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111110980799957060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111110980799957060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/03/happy-st-patricks-day.html' title='Happy St. Patrick&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111110831412147165</id><published>2005-03-17T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T02:23:03.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Come on Brittany, tell the truth!</title><summary type='text'>Or at least share your secret with Kirstie Alley or something...Brittany Murphy dismisses cocaine rumour   17/03/2005           - 14:49:01   Brittany Murphy is dismissing rumours that she owes her weight loss to cocaine.The '8-Mile' actress insists that she's never tried it - and has in fact never even seen it. She also says that she's too highly-strung for drugs and imagines her heart would </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111110831412147165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111110831412147165' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111110831412147165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111110831412147165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/03/come-on-brittany-tell-truth.html' title='Come on Brittany, tell the truth!'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111103277628134594</id><published>2005-03-16T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T20:12:56.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Will people never learn?</title><summary type='text'>It's not really that hard - don't give pot to your children!  That's just wrong.Man guilty of giving marijuana to 3-year-old sonVAN WERT, Ohio - A man found guilty of giving marijuana to his 3-year-old son faces up to 18 months in prison. A jury on Tuesday convicted Joshua Minyoung, 23, of Van Wert, of corrupting a minor with drugs. A friend who visited Minyoung's house on July 2 testified that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111103277628134594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111103277628134594' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111103277628134594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111103277628134594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/03/will-people-never-learn.html' title='Will people never learn?'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5284664.post-111078346170615949</id><published>2005-03-15T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T20:56:32.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"circumcision bumper sticker"</title><summary type='text'>So, get this-Someone actually came to my site looking for a circumcision bumper sticker. Or at least that's what I gather, given this information provided by Site Meter:Domain Name: in.us ? (United States Map | Flag | Facts)IP Address: 206.106.120.# (ARIN - North America)Time of Visit: Mar 13 2005  12:34:06 pmReferring URL: http://www.google.co...en&amp;lr=&amp;start=20&amp;sa=N                   Search </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/feeds/111078346170615949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5284664&amp;postID=111078346170615949' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111078346170615949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5284664/posts/default/111078346170615949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bustywilde.blogspot.com/2005/03/circumcision-bumper-sticker.html' title='&quot;circumcision bumper sticker&quot;'/><author><name>Busty Wilde</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>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
