<?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-8174512996349683429</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:08:06.364-07:00</updated><category term='first.'/><title type='text'>The Cutebeast's Cave</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elenarib.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174512996349683429/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenarib.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Helen The Cutebeast</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514226279921341987</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>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8174512996349683429.post-6362018106569348566</id><published>2008-12-03T12:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T12:49:46.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, so quick update for those of you that actually follow this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently going to Ball State University in Muncie Indiana. I have a great roommate, friends, and I'm majoring in English Literature with a minor in Classics. I'm going to be living here over the summer with five of my friends in a big house near campus, which is awesome because I'll have room for people to come visit me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really modeling right now, I'm concentrating on school at present. I do want to travel some this summer though, hopefully to DC to see my soulmate/bestfriend Katie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's the short version! I'll try to update a bit more often!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8174512996349683429-6362018106569348566?l=elenarib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elenarib.blogspot.com/feeds/6362018106569348566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8174512996349683429&amp;postID=6362018106569348566' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174512996349683429/posts/default/6362018106569348566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174512996349683429/posts/default/6362018106569348566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenarib.blogspot.com/2008/12/ok-so-quick-update-for-those-of-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Helen The Cutebeast</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514226279921341987</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-8174512996349683429.post-6110255158941917326</id><published>2008-12-03T12:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T12:25:43.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Long time no post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School steals my soul... sorry guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to update more often!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8174512996349683429-6110255158941917326?l=elenarib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elenarib.blogspot.com/feeds/6110255158941917326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8174512996349683429&amp;postID=6110255158941917326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174512996349683429/posts/default/6110255158941917326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174512996349683429/posts/default/6110255158941917326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenarib.blogspot.com/2008/12/long-time-no-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Helen The Cutebeast</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514226279921341987</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-8174512996349683429.post-2316340621776053179</id><published>2007-10-07T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T00:04:34.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I were mid-life, this would be my crisis...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;*sigh* I have lost myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know what I want to do anymore. I want to go to BGSU but money looks like a not good situation. I also want to switch my major to vocal performance... or at least minor in it. I need to find out what I want to do with the rest of my life without having to take a year off of school. My dad would kill me if I told him I wanted to do that. He would do that and or make my life absolutely miserable. Not that he doesn't sometimes already... but still. I dunno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fuckin' hell. I just wanna be happy. I guess that's a lot to ask.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118857628361923010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 121px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="160" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fF-sq2IYPUs/RwnV5GJPmcI/AAAAAAAAABE/t_rZi82ovV8/s320/th_S6300264.jpg" width="220" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8174512996349683429-2316340621776053179?l=elenarib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elenarib.blogspot.com/feeds/2316340621776053179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8174512996349683429&amp;postID=2316340621776053179' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174512996349683429/posts/default/2316340621776053179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174512996349683429/posts/default/2316340621776053179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenarib.blogspot.com/2007/10/if-i-were-mid-life-this-would-be-my.html' title='If I were mid-life, this would be my crisis...'/><author><name>Helen The Cutebeast</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514226279921341987</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fF-sq2IYPUs/RwnV5GJPmcI/AAAAAAAAABE/t_rZi82ovV8/s72-c/th_S6300264.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8174512996349683429.post-349686786337025255</id><published>2007-10-05T02:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T02:56:22.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Golly, I'm such a sap!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss how you hold me when we sleep.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fF-sq2IYPUs/RwYJ8oX4ouI/AAAAAAAAAA8/HbcVH5-rjrg/s1600-h/Pon%26Zi.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117788963787547362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fF-sq2IYPUs/RwYJ8oX4ouI/AAAAAAAAAA8/HbcVH5-rjrg/s320/Pon%26Zi.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss your hugs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss your kisses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss how you look at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss your cuddling with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss your smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss your laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss how you say my name, and how you call me "hon".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss waking up next to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss falling asleep next to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss rolling over at night and cuddling closer to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss how you keep me warm when I'm cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Basicallly, I miss everything about you. Is that okay with you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8174512996349683429-349686786337025255?l=elenarib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elenarib.blogspot.com/feeds/349686786337025255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8174512996349683429&amp;postID=349686786337025255' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174512996349683429/posts/default/349686786337025255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174512996349683429/posts/default/349686786337025255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenarib.blogspot.com/2007/10/golly-im-such-sap.html' title='Golly, I&apos;m such a sap!'/><author><name>Helen The Cutebeast</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514226279921341987</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fF-sq2IYPUs/RwYJ8oX4ouI/AAAAAAAAAA8/HbcVH5-rjrg/s72-c/Pon%26Zi.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8174512996349683429.post-8665853492755644789</id><published>2007-09-30T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T22:07:43.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What does this mean?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fF-sq2IYPUs/RwB_7vRUsXI/AAAAAAAAAA0/N8yERmu0XhQ/s1600-h/pictures+281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116229840971018610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fF-sq2IYPUs/RwB_7vRUsXI/AAAAAAAAAA0/N8yERmu0XhQ/s320/pictures+281.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mroof. So, I knew she wasn't single, I told her I liked her anyway. Timing sucked, but she needed to know. And I needed to tell her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did. We're friends, pretty good friends actually. I don't know if she likes me too, but I get that vibe when she sits by me at play rehearsals. :-/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grarrg. What does it all mean????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8174512996349683429-8665853492755644789?l=elenarib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elenarib.blogspot.com/feeds/8665853492755644789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8174512996349683429&amp;postID=8665853492755644789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174512996349683429/posts/default/8665853492755644789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174512996349683429/posts/default/8665853492755644789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenarib.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-does-this-mean.html' title='What does this mean?'/><author><name>Helen The Cutebeast</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514226279921341987</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_fF-sq2IYPUs/RwB_7vRUsXI/AAAAAAAAAA0/N8yERmu0XhQ/s72-c/pictures+281.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8174512996349683429.post-1423164320386370081</id><published>2007-09-29T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T23:55:49.453-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first.'/><title type='text'>Description of myself for my first blog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fF-sq2IYPUs/Rv8_3vRUsSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UdTzZ-Sx57Q/s1600-h/hund-pepsi.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fF-sq2IYPUs/Rv9C2_RUsTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUHFApIKAug/s1600-h/46f3721c13020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115881214180634930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fF-sq2IYPUs/Rv9C2_RUsTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUHFApIKAug/s320/46f3721c13020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I am The Cutebeast. Pretty much that's all you need to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I model.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I sing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I act.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I have lots of friends that love me lots and lots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I've often described myself as a poet without the gift for words, and as an artist that can't paint or draw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I love zebra print and the color green.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I love makeup and clothes and jewelry and shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I'm delicately strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I'm an insomniac to the max.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I'm a cuddle slut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I want too much out of life, and not enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;But so far, I like my life and how it's turned out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Now all that's left is to see where it goes from here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115886518465245522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fF-sq2IYPUs/Rv9HrvRUsVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/bVQfuDwL7fA/s320/pictures+277.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8174512996349683429-1423164320386370081?l=elenarib.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elenarib.blogspot.com/feeds/1423164320386370081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8174512996349683429&amp;postID=1423164320386370081' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174512996349683429/posts/default/1423164320386370081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8174512996349683429/posts/default/1423164320386370081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elenarib.blogspot.com/2007/09/description-of-myself-for-my-first-blog.html' title='Description of myself for my first blog.'/><author><name>Helen The Cutebeast</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03514226279921341987</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_fF-sq2IYPUs/Rv9C2_RUsTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UUHFApIKAug/s72-c/46f3721c13020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
