<?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-5906474</id><updated>2011-07-09T18:47:27.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Adventures of Lizzie Stardust</title><subtitle type='html'>day to day life of a retail jewelry goddess- entrepeneur and despiser of authority. Performer, slacker, melancholy baby doll and all around neurotic ball of sadness.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-111355605318684112</id><published>2005-04-15T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T02:10:51.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>taking a little break from paperwork... Taxes... Blech...well, brief update- the readers digest version...- Cd single is complete and ready for the handing out :) Yay :)- Saturday 4/16 have extremely cool fundraiser for Human Rights Campaign at my store  Running 2 stages and 8 acts that evening and also concessions.. all the money from the        back room goes to charity.(cover and concessions </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/111355605318684112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=111355605318684112' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/111355605318684112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/111355605318684112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2005/04/taking-little-break-from-paperwork.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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-5906474.post-110914676395746186</id><published>2005-02-23T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T01:19:23.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Howdy---been super busy so I haven't been much of a post- happy girl these days.Tucson is apparantly ranked #30 in Sperlings list of top 100 most stressful cities to exist in.I think that must be accurate.Cuz.... Damn.Damn the man. I get stressed so easily these days. The Estrella war...fun moments, yes.  Visiting with Glen and Lars...definately right up there. Sunday nite keeping Turik from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/110914676395746186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=110914676395746186' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/110914676395746186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/110914676395746186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2005/02/howdy-been-super-busy-so-i-havent-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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-5906474.post-110391075339269528</id><published>2004-12-24T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T10:52:33.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Merry Giftmas and all that JAZZ....I will be at the store *forever* today. I am quickly regretting the hours I made for today, and hope that there will be no drama at the store. I already had 2 really agressive homeless on my case yesterday asking me to give them money because it's christmas. I told them I don't even have gifts for my family, how could I  gift them? They don't care, they think I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/110391075339269528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=110391075339269528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/110391075339269528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/110391075339269528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/12/merry-giftmas-and-all-that-jazz.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-110237555253980179</id><published>2004-12-06T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T16:25:52.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Playing hookie today I guess.... the weather was a good excuse- but it's cleared up a bit and I still am not rushing in to work. I just can't face the inclimate weather and little to no sales. Maybe I am relishing a bit in the power of "I'm not going in today and noone can stop me, or fine me, or give me shit." Well, I suppose they could attempt to give me shit- I just probably wouldn't care.In </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/110237555253980179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=110237555253980179' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/110237555253980179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/110237555253980179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/12/playing-hookie-today-i-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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-5906474.post-110221130936294236</id><published>2004-12-04T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T18:48:29.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>   It's all just terribly boring. So many * stoopid* little things to worry about and I am just bored with the whole lot of it. Dunno what to do with myself. Landlord (and leasing agent) are class A idiots and do not give a shit that I simply need to know what the fuck is going on. I don't care either way at this point what the fate of the shop is, whether I  stay or go. I DO NOT GIVE A FUCK. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/110221130936294236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=110221130936294236' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/110221130936294236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/110221130936294236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/12/its-all-just-terribly-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-110144273468180684</id><published>2004-11-25T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T21:19:06.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am thankful...Because this year has been my most challenging thus far friends were curious as to what I might be thankful for. No matter how bad things are they can *always* get worse. Sooo....I am thankful.Thankful that I have options.Thankful that I am versitile and open to change.Thankful that I went to college.Thankful that I have no children to support.Thankful that I have a house </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/110144273468180684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=110144273468180684' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/110144273468180684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/110144273468180684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/11/i-am-thankful.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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-5906474.post-110005324967851866</id><published>2004-11-09T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T19:20:49.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This world is the devil I never believed inThe inferno I'll burn inThe steel trap I was always praised forstupid intellectinfernal poison and prisonLet it begin to be lightI miss that warmththat success bringsI want my mind to feel comfortable again.I want this curse to endO to feel so wronged and so put uponis oldand and a boreand not at all who I amTo suffer while the gilt of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/110005324967851866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=110005324967851866' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/110005324967851866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/110005324967851866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/11/this-world-is-devil-i-never-believed.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-109989482864124854</id><published>2004-11-07T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T23:20:28.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>   TusCon- Fun, Exciting, happy.I especially like how complementary people are. Like I am suddenly above average in the looks department and even *cooler* because I can hold a conversation about Robotech and play Munchkin at the same time. I love it when my geekness is liked- nay ADORED!I did some of the load out tonite, though highly kind boys thought that it was important that the job be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/109989482864124854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=109989482864124854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/109989482864124854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/109989482864124854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/11/tuscon-fun-exciting-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-109950494646859218</id><published>2004-11-03T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T11:02:26.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>      How the fuck does something like this happen???How idiotic is the nation in which I live??? I know that we are a population of sentient, compassionate people, I know that to be true. Sooo... how in the world is it that we are going to have another 4 years of this crap!!! Murder, lies, the stripping away of our rights like they never mattered at all, WTF?!? The economy is SHIT in case noone</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/109950494646859218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=109950494646859218' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/109950494646859218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/109950494646859218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/11/how-fuck-does-something-like-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-109809009348619612</id><published>2004-10-18T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T02:16:30.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am whatever you want me to be.I can be the idiotI can be that brilliant girl in glassesI can be the frigid housewifeThe lady for your sensibilitiesand your friendsThe oblivious oneand I can be your whore.This is what we call the set up:Let me get that for you... you look great today, you did something different with your hair, youv'e lost weight, you're so cool- your so smart, your so</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/109809009348619612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=109809009348619612' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/109809009348619612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/109809009348619612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/10/i-am-whatever-you-want-me-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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-5906474.post-109808858076333116</id><published>2004-10-18T01:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T01:36:20.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>     Difficult days ahead I fear.     What do I want to be when I grow up? I guess I will meander thru this existance constantly in danger of disaster striking.  I wish I weren't so lonely these days.  I was just chillin' with my bad self having played hookie from work a bit and I felt so completely useless and so lazy! This is usually a bad sign for me, the whole feeling alone even when people </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/109808858076333116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=109808858076333116' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/109808858076333116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/109808858076333116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/10/difficult-days-ahead-i-fear.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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-5906474.post-109572915503778335</id><published>2004-09-20T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T18:12:35.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  hallo all---Come and visit my store conviently located in HELL!What is it with people getting naked around me? This time it was naked crack head in the porta-crack-den left by unscrupulous film company doing "gorrilla film-making" in the alleybehind my store. Apparantly I scared him as much as he scared me... okay, well he was a bit dazed by the crack, but he was at the very least confused </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/109572915503778335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=109572915503778335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/109572915503778335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/109572915503778335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/09/hallo-all-come-and-visit-my-store.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-109259687237981741</id><published>2004-08-14T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T12:07:52.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Birthday Lizzie!!!Love,the corbidful one</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/109259687237981741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=109259687237981741' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/109259687237981741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/109259687237981741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/08/happy-birthday-lizzie-love-corbidful.html' title=''/><author><name>corbidravenous</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-5906474.post-108994685197418808</id><published>2004-07-15T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-15T20:00:51.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>        Party at the store on Tuesday, July 20th :) All night work party and dance party as we all know...         Mizz Suzzie Trouble has asperations of finishing the Faerie mural and I have asperations of cleaning the rehersal hall in preperation for "Filk Nite at the Silver Sea" Which will be on July 30th- that's a Friday:) Hope to see all my beloved mininons and dearlings there!!!         </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/108994685197418808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=108994685197418808' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108994685197418808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108994685197418808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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-5906474.post-108936220009164805</id><published>2004-07-09T01:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T01:36:40.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  Hey- I have comments- after I had lost all hope that i could make that happen, they simply appear. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/108936220009164805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=108936220009164805' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108936220009164805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108936220009164805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/07/hey-i-have-comments-after-i-had-lost.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-108935200028409528</id><published>2004-07-08T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T22:46:40.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  I almost forgot to post that I had the scare of my existance today when I saw a brief headline on CNN- I logged onto Bowie Net and to my horror saw that something *had* happened to my beloved Bowie. I cried. I am such a dork. I was panicked- I didn't know what to do- thankfully he is okay and happily at home recovering.   What the hell would I do with my spare brain space if there was not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/108935200028409528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=108935200028409528' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108935200028409528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108935200028409528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/07/i-almost-forgot-to-post-that-i-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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-5906474.post-108935099285023527</id><published>2004-07-08T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T22:29:52.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>    Hello all...I am having a very slow summer and stuff... Trying to figure out what the hell I am going to do with myself these days. I have to make a rather big decision about where I am going to live. I could stay in my house, and get a couple of roomates when Thea moves out to move to San Francisco with Issa. That's one way of doing it. How easy will it be to find *two* roomates??? Remains </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/108935099285023527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=108935099285023527' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108935099285023527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108935099285023527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/07/hello-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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-5906474.post-108726389781283564</id><published>2004-06-14T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T18:44:57.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>   Hello there... What a positively lovely day today has been. The Chrissful and myself went on a date to see the new Harry Potter movie and had cafe and all manner of junk food to consume. Very naughty, enjoying my summer hours so far. We'll see I guess how things are going to go at the store. The other job is very lucrative, so I guess all is well for now. Survivable at the very least. I have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/108726389781283564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=108726389781283564' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108726389781283564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108726389781283564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/06/hello-there.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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-5906474.post-108546727109981607</id><published>2004-05-24T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T23:41:11.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>   Party at the store... right now :)We are painting and playing music and generally having a grand time :) It's an all nighter- we'll probably be up quite late. Then I must wake up come back to Chris' house and feed and love on the dogs before embarking on another fun filled day of mostly nothing but polishing silver. Weeeee!!!   Excitement and adventure... I am creating a new backstock </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/108546727109981607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=108546727109981607' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108546727109981607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108546727109981607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/05/party-at-store.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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-5906474.post-108535499490495940</id><published>2004-05-23T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T16:34:02.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>    Time for an update, it has been a bit- I am so bad about updates...The marvelous Chrissfullone is still in Germany, and today I have a day off from everything it seems. Even the dogs are asleep and not interested in playing. We had another performance circle last night, which went very well I thought. Great group of people, everyone was really nice (mostly friends, but a few new faces as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/108535499490495940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=108535499490495940' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108535499490495940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108535499490495940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/05/time-for-update-it-has-been-bit-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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-5906474.post-108364889641643312</id><published>2004-05-03T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-03T22:38:58.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi.Just felt like saying Hi. Sooooo Hi there :)-Lizzie</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/108364889641643312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=108364889641643312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108364889641643312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108364889641643312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/05/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-108331204046514679</id><published>2004-04-30T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-30T01:05:32.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Corbid and myself seem to both be Sirens- but we knew that already. We excell at lureing men to their downfalls... muh, haaa haaaa!!!Take the mermaid quiz and see what kind of mermaid you are :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/108331204046514679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=108331204046514679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108331204046514679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108331204046514679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/04/corbid-and-myself-seem-to-both-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-108331188188394033</id><published>2004-04-30T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-30T01:02:20.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You are a Siren. More adventurous than all with avoice like no other you sit on warm rocks andsing to the moon and sea. Yet sometimesshipwrecks find you and raving men want you.You are a bottle of talent and power. What theunknown is you seek to find, and a lover. Youhave the moon and stars as freinds. There are avery few of you, what a rare find. Will yourate my quiz, I think your voice in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/108331188188394033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=108331188188394033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108331188188394033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108331188188394033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/04/you-are-siren_30.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-108331077533853503</id><published>2004-04-30T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-30T00:45:07.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>    It has been a bit since I updated the good ol' Blog.Let's see.. much has happened. I have had my best week ever at the store :) Laura has her car back- though covered in Duct-tape. That was a strange one. It looked as though a hardsuit SCA fighter had attacked her car with like 8 rolls of duct-tape. Apparantly, Duct-tape is extremely difficult to lift prints off of, so that is why they do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/108331077533853503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=108331077533853503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108331077533853503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108331077533853503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/04/it-has-been-bit-since-i-updated-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-108202959674181471</id><published>2004-04-15T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T04:50:33.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>     Am having lovely slumber party at the store- RIGHT NOW!!!  Have managed to convince parents that I am a responsible adult, and some of my teenagers are able to come and play for the evening :) They are my honorary teenagers, I have a band of them now it seems. Nice mellow tame evening that is now winding down and some of them have gone to sleep. We had a dance party in the front room, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/108202959674181471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=108202959674181471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108202959674181471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108202959674181471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/04/am-having-lovely-slumber-party-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-108084719784179310</id><published>2004-04-01T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T12:23:36.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>   Well- closed the cart last night. Wow. I really don't know exactly how I feel about it. I'm sad. I'm relieved. I'm nervous. I feel free. I don't know really. It's just bizarre to think of my little cart all empty there. Rome wasn't built in a day- yet it was destroyed in one. We struck the set in 3 hours, for a play that has been running for 10 years. That is what it feels like. "Cats" is no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/108084719784179310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=108084719784179310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108084719784179310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108084719784179310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/04/well-closed-cart-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-108069800074605219</id><published>2004-03-30T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T18:56:56.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Slow ass day. Dear god, the boredom is so underwhelming. Chris came and finished the final loadout of equipment from the faerie festival. Soooo happy to have him home, and he seems happy to see me again, too. :) Can't get enough of that man. He wanted me to come over to his house when he got in late last night. Sage was soooo happy he almost fell over when he realized that his dad was home:)   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/108069800074605219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=108069800074605219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108069800074605219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108069800074605219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/03/slow-ass-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-108050941238181583</id><published>2004-03-28T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T14:33:45.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Guinness is Gaelic For Genius, you know. So drink to superior intelligence..."I was just checking out Corbid's blog, and laughed again when I read that, so I decided to post it here as well. I don't actually know who reads my blog.I know it's at least a few, I speak pretty openly about my life here. Kind of bare my soul really... makes me wonder if secretly, there is someone out there reading </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/108050941238181583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=108050941238181583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108050941238181583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108050941238181583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/03/guinness-is-gaelic-for-genius-you-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-108050376762723925</id><published>2004-03-28T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T12:59:41.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So. Here I am...well rested for a change and already planning the next store event. The Faerie Day and Ceilidh went quite well I thought. Not enough people, but fun none the less. There were like 25 people who absolutely said that they would come and then were no-shows. I actually did 200 past goal however, so that's fantastic. Another 100 dollar promotion party, that seems to be how much we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/108050376762723925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=108050376762723925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108050376762723925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/108050376762723925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/03/so.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-107922887050413129</id><published>2004-03-13T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-03-13T18:51:03.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Funny.. I had done this really long, fabulously thorough update and then... dun duh daaahhh.... the blue screen of Death. The computer is feeling much improved now and while there is no possible way to recreate that post again, it *really* is time for an update :)  It has been a week of revelation and forgiveness and letting go, on alot of levels.Business wise, I have finally wrapped my brain </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/107922887050413129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=107922887050413129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/107922887050413129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/107922887050413129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/03/funny.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-107480559742461695</id><published>2004-01-22T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T14:08:40.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The official silver sea blog: http://www.silverseatucson.blogspot.com.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/107480559742461695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=107480559742461695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/107480559742461695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/107480559742461695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/01/official-silver-sea-blog-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>corbidravenous</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-5906474.post-107395571330720415</id><published>2004-01-12T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-01-12T18:02:14.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>    Hmmm...Things seem to be going along swimmingly. Trying to escape the mall, finding it difficult to ajust to "Life without..." the mall, my old life, fill in the blank with whatever and it has been a changin'. I went and got a psychic reading when Thea and I were in Sedona for the FaerieWorlds Festival and it was actually really telling about the happinings of late. She was amazingly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/107395571330720415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=107395571330720415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/107395571330720415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/107395571330720415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/01/hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-107335175522325673</id><published>2004-01-05T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-01-05T18:16:14.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>   Here I am!!!The store is open and I am one pleased little ball of stress:)There is still much to do and manny things to be gotten, but I am very thrilled that there is something *more* for me. As I expected, the mall tanked this year. So happily there is another option, some hope at least that I can still make my way in this world without the cart. I have defined myself by how it does for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/107335175522325673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=107335175522325673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/107335175522325673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/107335175522325673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2004/01/here-i-am-store-is-open-and-i-am-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-107124493738670470</id><published>2003-12-12T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-12T09:03:58.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To all concerned,Lizzie is exhausted, but wants the world to know of a slight delay in the store opening timeline.  Apparently the city requires an up to date floorplan for a building of this vintage and it turns out that, of course, there wasn't one, so plans to open are contingent on  the floorplan being drafted by an architect and approved by whatever code enforcement entity it is that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/107124493738670470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=107124493738670470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/107124493738670470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/107124493738670470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2003/12/to-all-concerned-lizzie-is-exhausted.html' title=''/><author><name>corbidravenous</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-5906474.post-106945915941923968</id><published>2003-11-21T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-21T17:00:05.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>    I live. I breathe.I am working so hard to make everything work right now. That is what I do these days. Try to keep everyone happy. I am not always successful, but I am trying. I am continuing to press forward with the store. Don't really know what I am doing but hopefully it will work and I will be successful....One never knows until they try.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/106945915941923968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=106945915941923968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106945915941923968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106945915941923968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2003/11/i-live.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-106937446675183780</id><published>2003-11-20T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-20T17:27:53.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yes,Lizzie is still alive. In case anyone was wondering. She's a busy little bee, that one.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/106937446675183780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=106937446675183780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106937446675183780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106937446675183780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2003/11/yeslizzie-is-still-alive.html' title=''/><author><name>corbidravenous</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-5906474.post-106849497729410336</id><published>2003-11-10T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-10T13:09:41.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>     Major Setback...I hate my life sometimes. While I was away this weekend, they lost the keys to the business-FUN! Also the riotously bad news is that the storefront is SCARY. The basement was like visiting a horror film up close and personal. Blood on the walls in the basement kinda thing. I dunno... this may *not* be the place for me- it needs extreme work. It's bad. It's intimidatingly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/106849497729410336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=106849497729410336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106849497729410336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106849497729410336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2003/11/major-setback.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-106776030694009522</id><published>2003-11-02T01:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-02T01:05:09.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Congratulations,Lizzie!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/106776030694009522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=106776030694009522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106776030694009522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106776030694009522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2003/11/congratulationslizzie.html' title=''/><author><name>corbidravenous</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-5906474.post-106754403415006354</id><published>2003-10-30T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-30T13:00:36.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok!We are rolling now!The landlord of the building I want is now back stateside, so we are moving forward with this whole hooha of a store thing. I am sooo excited, and yet terrified. I have started a yahoo group to enlist the moral support of my friends and family. It is called StardustEclectica. Hopefully that goes over well and good advice ensues. Let the game begin!!!-Lizzie</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/106754403415006354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=106754403415006354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106754403415006354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106754403415006354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2003/10/ok-we-are-rolling-now-landlord-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-106726794613445418</id><published>2003-10-27T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-27T08:20:08.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hahahahahahahhah.....my evil influence now extends to the blog of another.....beware,beware...(the infamous julie)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/106726794613445418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=106726794613445418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106726794613445418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106726794613445418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2003/10/hahahahahahahhah.html' title=''/><author><name>corbidravenous</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-5906474.post-106721215494754934</id><published>2003-10-26T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-26T16:49:15.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ah my goodness, I am just underwhelmed by the turnout at the mall this weekend for our long awaited "Grand Re-Opening". You make it all the way thru a remodel- which is definitely not fun for small businesses, and this is what you get. Blech-Blah stoopid. So anti-climactic I am practically torporous in my lack of delight. I must find something else to do, somewhere else to be, something that will</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/106721215494754934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=106721215494754934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106721215494754934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106721215494754934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2003/10/ah-my-goodness-i-am-just-underwhelmed.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-106705858322243673</id><published>2003-10-24T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-24T22:09:43.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Incidentally, more on the Jesus/Cracker thing.I have now been told that crackers in this time period wouldn't have been bleached flour. In other words, the cracker would have been brown. Thus, if one is placing comparisons to tint and or pigment of the skin in relation to the colour of the cracker....We are using the wrong terminology of Cracker these days. Next time I am called a cracker- I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/106705858322243673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=106705858322243673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106705858322243673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106705858322243673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2003/10/incidentally-more-on-jesuscracker.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-106705817084245806</id><published>2003-10-24T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-24T22:02:51.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmmm... Landlord will not call me back it seems. Makin' me cranky. Today was the mall's Grand Re Opening. It was kinda lame and sales were not much improved in general. I guess we see how tomorrow goes and hopefully I'll have a good Christmas season. I want out of the mall sooo badly now I can taste it. I can't wait to open the store, I want a new adventure.  Damn this recession though! When </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/106705817084245806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=106705817084245806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106705817084245806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106705817084245806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2003/10/hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-106675748833373258</id><published>2003-10-21T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-21T10:31:28.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Action.I must not be afraid to do what is necessary. I cannot have so much fear about starting the store. I fear change. Really I shouldn't, every change that has occurred in my life has been for the best. Every step I took has led to better things. So why am I sooo nervous to start on what has been the goal...The dream... What I have always wanted???Fear of failure, fear that I am not as cool </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/106675748833373258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=106675748833373258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106675748833373258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106675748833373258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2003/10/action.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-106661142452589033</id><published>2003-10-19T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-19T17:57:04.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Disillusion.I am thinking that I am a dreamer. I am a half empty glass that believes it is not just half-full... but full to the brim. I have so many ideas so many plans. I will settle for nothing less than what I feel I deserve. I am thinking that I am not as cool as I think I am- not as motivated as I should be and I can never seem to work hard enough to get that voice out of my head. "you are</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/106661142452589033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=106661142452589033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106661142452589033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106661142452589033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2003/10/disillusion.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-106650692725782709</id><published>2003-10-18T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-18T12:55:27.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>     Mer... Headache. Left the shop early, There's cool things to do today- but only if the headache will begin it's exodus. Bit nervous about all the life changes I am about to do. Probably where the headaches are coming from. I think I will take the dogs to the park today and play with them . There is an SCA event today and tomorrow and I can just kind of show up with the dogs and then leave </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/106650692725782709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=106650692725782709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106650692725782709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106650692725782709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2003/10/mer.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-106646203720201046</id><published>2003-10-18T00:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-18T00:27:17.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I feel as though I should post something profound... But I simply can't muster it. Sad isn't it? Well people seem really offended and yet amused by my recent declaration that I have biblical evidence that Jesus was a white man. (not that I would have a problem with him being red or blue or yellow or black or even to have a Mohawk of rainbow colors like the fruit-stripe Zebra)Note... I am not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/106646203720201046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=106646203720201046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106646203720201046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106646203720201046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2003/10/i-feel-as-though-i-should-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-106646131643168857</id><published>2003-10-18T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-18T00:17:45.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>On Julie's blog she has a "Myth of the Day" section  entry-thingie.  So today I have a myth of the day as well...Grants for women in business... Myth. Faerie story.*Loans* for women in business- much better chances. So if I hear one more person tell me that I am a minority in the business world- and therefore there's *tons* of grants out there just waiting for me to grab them up I will POP. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/106646131643168857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=106646131643168857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106646131643168857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106646131643168857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2003/10/on-julies-blog-she-has-myth-of-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-106633264654690076</id><published>2003-10-16T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-16T12:30:46.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Have changed the dogs name. He doesn't seem to like Reggie. Prefers "Whisky" as do I.Have an offer on my old business. Now need to get rolling on the new one- Here I go.Hope it works or I can just off myself I guess- because if I fail I will be swimming in debt with no shore in sight. I have good taste- I pick out great shit. I sell the great stuff to people who want it. It's what I do. I'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/106633264654690076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=106633264654690076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106633264654690076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106633264654690076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2003/10/have-changed-dogs-name.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-106584626909257365</id><published>2003-10-10T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-10T21:24:28.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Got a new dog."Reginald...reggie...The reginator...regalicious..reggie...Ad naseaum"Cool dog. Greyhound- neurotic- we should get along quite well :)I now have a brace of greyhounds.No store yet. Must have a store. I simply must. I am getting older and it's no longer cool to own a wagon in the mall- that was impressive in my 20's not in my 30's.Oh holy Jesus- I am in my 30's. How did I get so</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/106584626909257365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=106584626909257365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106584626909257365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106584626909257365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2003/10/got-new-dog.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-106565943785016587</id><published>2003-10-08T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-08T17:30:37.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>    I am one depressed little munkie... Leasing agent won't call me back, property manager of the potential new property won't call me back. Dost I offend?     I woke up with a cat suffocating me with an enormous furry belly purring contentedly while I dream I am drowning in a sea of rats...Little claws digging into my skin as I try to stay afloat- little ribs crunching as push down so that I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/106565943785016587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=106565943785016587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106565943785016587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106565943785016587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2003/10/i-am-one-depressed-little-munkie.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-106560578688812437</id><published>2003-10-08T02:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-08T02:36:26.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sleep...Why can't I sleep? I will die of sleep deprivation one day- I know it will happen. Baby steps to the bathroom, brush the teeth...Baby steps to the cool new fridge that has filtered water in the door and will chew my ice cubes for me (which are made with filtered water-cool,huh?) settle in there... NOTHING...Sleep damn you woman... can't sleep...roll a smoke... ah, now I am relaxed. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/106560578688812437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=106560578688812437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106560578688812437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106560578688812437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2003/10/sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5906474.post-106547314762110797</id><published>2003-10-06T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-06T13:45:47.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Hello there all you peoples, you..At the gunpoint of peer pressure I have decided to have a "Blog"- I kind feel myself thinking about it in terms of having a digipet to care for. Will I continue to post? Who knows?I did kill every electronic pet I have owned. I am at kind of an important time in the life-particularly with my business. I am in the shackles of the Mecca of the Mall. The single </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/feeds/106547314762110797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5906474&amp;postID=106547314762110797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106547314762110797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5906474/posts/default/106547314762110797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lizziestardust.blogspot.com/2003/10/hello-there-all-you-peoples-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Lizzie Stardust</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16102501224777924613</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>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
