<?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-14678611</id><updated>2011-07-29T04:58:37.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Silly Crap That Ain't Really Important.... HAHA</title><subtitle type='html'>*runs away*
*peeks out from hiding place*</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidstupidcomputer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14678611/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidstupidcomputer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>I am so smart.. S M R T... Doh!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13228318430754772317</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>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14678611.post-113280575801739217</id><published>2005-11-23T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T20:15:58.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Becky?.... BECKY!</title><content type='html'>There was going to be an amusing Becky Red quote here but it wouldn't paste from MSN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14678611-113280575801739217?l=stupidstupidcomputer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidstupidcomputer.blogspot.com/feeds/113280575801739217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14678611&amp;postID=113280575801739217' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14678611/posts/default/113280575801739217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14678611/posts/default/113280575801739217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidstupidcomputer.blogspot.com/2005/11/becky-becky.html' title='Becky?.... BECKY!'/><author><name>I am so smart.. S M R T... Doh!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13228318430754772317</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><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14678611.post-113209666063757512</id><published>2005-11-15T15:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T15:17:40.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Death List 5? More like Death List 500!</title><content type='html'>Name: Pascal&lt;br /&gt;Crimes: Slagging Rhys off, assaulting Jason, being a general cunt, and many more&lt;br /&gt;Punishment: Death, by the closest and bloodiest method possible.&lt;br /&gt;"He ran into my knife, he ran into my knife schfifty-five times"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Kane&lt;br /&gt;Crimes: Being a general cunt, being a nasty piece of shit, and disgustingly hypocritical...&lt;br /&gt;Punishment: Beat to death by badly done trannies and drag-queens wielding cheap fake Louis Vuitton handbags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Wes&lt;br /&gt;Crimes: Oh god, where do I begin... You all know the main ones, though there is so much more that you don't...&lt;br /&gt;Punishment: Watching someone else run away with Dean, then being burnt to death by all the people he has fucked over stubbing cigarettes out on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Dean&lt;br /&gt;Crimes: See above&lt;br /&gt;Punishment: Seeing someone else run away with Wes, and then being pierced and tattoed to death. Or possibly being force-fed donuts till he is hideously obese and dies of a coronary...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14678611-113209666063757512?l=stupidstupidcomputer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidstupidcomputer.blogspot.com/feeds/113209666063757512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14678611&amp;postID=113209666063757512' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14678611/posts/default/113209666063757512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14678611/posts/default/113209666063757512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidstupidcomputer.blogspot.com/2005/11/death-list-5-more-like-death-list-500.html' title='Death List 5? More like Death List 500!'/><author><name>I am so smart.. S M R T... Doh!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13228318430754772317</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><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14678611.post-113038810447776536</id><published>2005-10-26T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T21:45:23.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Now what was that post I had to do... *ponders*</title><content type='html'>i &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;an't seem to remember wh&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;t i was supposed to w&lt;strong&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt;ite about. i think &lt;strong&gt;Y&lt;/strong&gt;ou shou&lt;strong&gt;L&lt;/strong&gt;d all try to help me fi&lt;strong&gt;G&lt;/strong&gt;ure it &lt;strong&gt;O&lt;/strong&gt;u&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;illy little me forgot .. i am s&lt;strong&gt;U&lt;/strong&gt;re it will come back &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;oon. i &lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt;ray that it do&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;s. i thi&lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;k i have &lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;educed what it was! fan-fr&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;aking-tastic. how won&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;erful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you figure out the not so subliminal message here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud of you Samara!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14678611-113038810447776536?l=stupidstupidcomputer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidstupidcomputer.blogspot.com/feeds/113038810447776536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14678611&amp;postID=113038810447776536' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14678611/posts/default/113038810447776536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14678611/posts/default/113038810447776536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidstupidcomputer.blogspot.com/2005/10/now-what-was-that-post-i-had-to-do.html' title='Now what was that post I had to do... *ponders*'/><author><name>I am so smart.. S M R T... Doh!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13228318430754772317</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><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14678611.post-113031048962784594</id><published>2005-10-25T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T00:08:09.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drusilla Quotes, and maybe a picture...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://tn2.deviantart.com/300W/fs5.deviantart.com/i/2004/271/8/3/Grunge_Drusilla_by_hunternisiria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://tn2.deviantart.com/300W/fs5.deviantart.com/i/2004/271/8/3/Grunge_Drusilla_by_hunternisiria.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dru:  "I'm naming all the stars."&lt;br /&gt;Spike:  "You can't see the stars, love.  That's the ceiling.  Also, it's day."&lt;br /&gt;Dru:  "I can see them.  But I've named them all the same thing, and there's terrible confusion..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14678611-113031048962784594?l=stupidstupidcomputer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidstupidcomputer.blogspot.com/feeds/113031048962784594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14678611&amp;postID=113031048962784594' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14678611/posts/default/113031048962784594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14678611/posts/default/113031048962784594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidstupidcomputer.blogspot.com/2005/10/drusilla-quotes-and-maybe-picture.html' title='Drusilla Quotes, and maybe a picture...'/><author><name>I am so smart.. S M R T... Doh!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13228318430754772317</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14678611.post-112986840795386508</id><published>2005-10-20T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T21:32:10.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EMO QUOTE + NOTE TO POO-FACE CARYL!</title><content type='html'>"The truth is, you could slit my throat, and with my last gasping breath I would apologize for bleeding on your shirt"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the emo quote.&lt;br /&gt;Here is note to Caryl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This would be the part where I wrote a nice comment about you but cos you used the bloody emoticon you can't have a nice comment!&lt;br /&gt;Ha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14678611-112986840795386508?l=stupidstupidcomputer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidstupidcomputer.blogspot.com/feeds/112986840795386508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14678611&amp;postID=112986840795386508' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14678611/posts/default/112986840795386508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14678611/posts/default/112986840795386508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidstupidcomputer.blogspot.com/2005/10/emo-quote-note-to-poo-face-caryl.html' title='EMO QUOTE + NOTE TO POO-FACE CARYL!'/><author><name>I am so smart.. S M R T... Doh!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13228318430754772317</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14678611.post-112917883446197759</id><published>2005-10-12T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T21:51:41.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WORDS OF WISDOM FROM MY LATE HUSBAND, THE IMMORTAL GENIUS, JEFF BUCKLEY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4490/1102/1600/notes1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4490/1102/400/notes1.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14678611-112917883446197759?l=stupidstupidcomputer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidstupidcomputer.blogspot.com/feeds/112917883446197759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14678611&amp;postID=112917883446197759' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14678611/posts/default/112917883446197759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14678611/posts/default/112917883446197759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidstupidcomputer.blogspot.com/2005/10/words-of-wisdom-from-my-late-husband.html' title='WORDS OF WISDOM FROM MY LATE HUSBAND, THE IMMORTAL GENIUS, JEFF BUCKLEY!'/><author><name>I am so smart.. S M R T... Doh!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13228318430754772317</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><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14678611.post-112857456096878805</id><published>2005-10-05T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T21:56:00.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ONE NICE THING SAID ABOUT EVERYBODY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;JULIE - Julie, you are without a doubt one of the craziest people I know, in a great way. And you drink goon better than ANYONE. ( We are goon champions)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ALEX - Alex your like a big cuddly teddy bear... that picks me up and throws me across the room, beats me, and tries to break my leg.. But its ok cos your probably the coolest straight guy I know.. Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;BECKY - Becky you are just all around fantastic :D You are the happiest person I know, and even when you aren't happy, you put up with any shit we deal to you :D And we love ya for it PHP... Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;PAULINE - You are the most honest person I know, and though it doesn't always work out to be a good trait, I admire your morals and the fact that you always say what you feel :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;JASON - Jason, you smell, but your like the little brother I never wanted haha... No, Jason is just .. Jason, what more can I say :D I'll find something more specific late, you know I love you... Your the Kane to my Pascal... ROFL.. I'll just leave this, you are one of the strongest people I know :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;AL - Your very creative, and easy to talk to matey. I applaud your tolerance of everyone, and your strength of character :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Haha to anyone I have forgotten I apologize... Leave a post and I will attempt another one of these later &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14678611-112857456096878805?l=stupidstupidcomputer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidstupidcomputer.blogspot.com/feeds/112857456096878805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14678611&amp;postID=112857456096878805' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14678611/posts/default/112857456096878805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14678611/posts/default/112857456096878805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidstupidcomputer.blogspot.com/2005/10/one-nice-thing-said-about-everybody.html' title='ONE NICE THING SAID ABOUT EVERYBODY!'/><author><name>I am so smart.. S M R T... Doh!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13228318430754772317</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><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14678611.post-112312947319941486</id><published>2005-08-03T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T21:24:33.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All you ever wanted to know about me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=400 align=center border=1 bordercolor=black cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=#66CCFF align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 24 Years Old&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center bgcolor=#FFFFFF&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;font color="#0000CC" size="+6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  24  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13-19: You are a teenager at heart. You question authority and are still trying to find your place in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20-29: You are a twentysomething at heart. You feel excited about what's to come... love, work, and new experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30-39: You are a thirtysomething at heart. You've had a taste of success and true love, but you want more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40+: You are a mature adult. You've been through most of the ups and downs of life already. Now you get to sit back and relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatagequiz/"&gt;What Age Do You Act?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td style="font: bolder small-caps 14pt Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif; color: black; text-transform: capitalize; word-spacing: .3em; text-align: center; background: #bce9ff; border-style: double; border-color: gray; padding: 5px; width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Birthdate: May 21&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td style=" font: small-caps small-caps 12pt Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif; color: black; text-transform: none; text-align: left; background: #e2f5ff; border-style: double; border-color: gray; padding: 5px; width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being born on the 21st day of the month (3 energy) is likely to add a good bit of vitality to your life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The energy of 3 allows you bounce back rapidly from setbacks, physical or mental. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a restlessness in your nature, but you seem to be able to portray an easygoing, "couldn't care less" attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a natural ability to express yourself in public, and you always make a very good impression. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good with words, you excel in writing, speaking, and possibly singing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are energetic and always a good conversationalist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a keen imagination, but you tend to scatter your energies and become involved with too may superficial matters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mind is practical and rational despite this tendency to jump about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are affectionate and loving, but very sensitive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are subject to rapid ups and downs.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Birth Date Mean?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FEA7B6" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Kissing Purity Score: 40% Pure&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFCED6"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/kissingpurity/kiss2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not one to kiss and tell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But word is, you kiss pretty well.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/kissingpuritytest/"&gt;Kissing Purity Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="font-family: serif; color: black; font-size: 12pt;" width="350" align=center border="0" cellspacing="8" cellpadding="5"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#FF99CC"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin: 0; border: 0;"&gt;The Keys to Your Heart&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FF9FD2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are attracted to those who have a split personality - cold as ice on the outside but hot as fire in the heart.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFA6D9"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you feel the most alive when everything is uncertain, one moment heaven... the next moment hell.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFACDF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd like to your lover to think you are flexible and ready for anything!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFB3E6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would be forced to break up with someone who was insecure and in constant need of reassurance.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFB9EC"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal relationship is lasting. You want a relationship that looks to the future... one you can grow with.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFBFF2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFC6F9"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think of marriage as something precious. You'll treasure marriage and treat it as sacred.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFCCFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this moment, you think of love as something you can get or discard anytime. You're feeling self centered.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/"&gt;What Are The Keys To Your Heart?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#B9D3EE" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Hidden Talent&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#C6E2FF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourhiddentalentquiz/volcano.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;You have the natural talent of rocking the boat, thwarting the system.&lt;br /&gt;And while this may not seem big, it can be.&lt;br /&gt;It's people like you who serve as the catalysts to major cultural changes.&lt;br /&gt;You're just a bit behind the scenes, so no one really notices.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourhiddentalentquiz/"&gt;What's Your Hidden Talent?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14678611-112312947319941486?l=stupidstupidcomputer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidstupidcomputer.blogspot.com/feeds/112312947319941486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14678611&amp;postID=112312947319941486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14678611/posts/default/112312947319941486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14678611/posts/default/112312947319941486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidstupidcomputer.blogspot.com/2005/08/all-you-ever-wanted-to-know-about-me.html' title='All you ever wanted to know about me!'/><author><name>I am so smart.. 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