<?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-5797918142488035158</id><updated>2012-02-15T22:17:29.137-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hysteria is impossible without an Audience.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutanaudience.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5797918142488035158/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutanaudience.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>behindthetrees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03613109157083179202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0MpUnmJHS9A/S4CB5YXD2hI/AAAAAAAAABA/0_wrcevOhy4/S220/Untitled+4.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5797918142488035158.post-4928304309856360866</id><published>2009-03-09T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T17:42:45.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I USED TO MAKE YOU SONGS SO EASILY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i39.tinypic.com/vzikgj.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 211px;" src="http://i39.tinypic.com/vzikgj.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOP TEN NEWCOMER: KELSEY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PHOTO COURTESY OF NEXT PARIS !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;wooooah kelsey! i'd swim the ocean for her :) i like her hair. she's very very model-esque, i bet she'll be big. she's got the really long body and the long hair, and the like very shapley face. shes' already a top ten newcomer, and that's how imogen started. same with elianne and kevin! imogen is my favorite model ever, if you don't know who she is then let me show you :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i39.tinypic.com/2wgylv5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 211px;" src="http://i39.tinypic.com/2wgylv5.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;IMOGENNN :) this is her on the cover of Dazed And Confused! so she's pretty big, she's in fashion week already doing brian reyes, and philip lim! so yeah i bet kelsey is well on her way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i might be in a fashion show sometime soon. wish me lick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5797918142488035158-4928304309856360866?l=withoutanaudience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutanaudience.blogspot.com/feeds/4928304309856360866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withoutanaudience.blogspot.com/2009/03/top-ten-newcomer-kelsey-photo-courtesy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5797918142488035158/posts/default/4928304309856360866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5797918142488035158/posts/default/4928304309856360866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutanaudience.blogspot.com/2009/03/top-ten-newcomer-kelsey-photo-courtesy.html' title='I USED TO MAKE YOU SONGS SO EASILY.'/><author><name>behindthetrees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03613109157083179202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0MpUnmJHS9A/S4CB5YXD2hI/AAAAAAAAABA/0_wrcevOhy4/S220/Untitled+4.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i39.tinypic.com/vzikgj_th.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5797918142488035158.post-764397207603817341</id><published>2009-03-08T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T16:40:56.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M STARTING TO TRIP.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i42.tinypic.com/fvhjlt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 211px;" src="http://i42.tinypic.com/fvhjlt.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;IT'S FASHION WEEEEK! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;PICTURE COURTESY OF MODELS.COM !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;blugh, what an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;uneventful &lt;/span&gt;day. just kidding. my mom &amp;amp; i picked up my dad from the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;airport&lt;/span&gt;. he was in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;new york&lt;/span&gt; at my uncle sam's funeral. which is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt;. he said at the funeral, sam's daughter was delivering the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eulogy &lt;/span&gt;and the priest or whatever went up to her (after about 10 minutes) and was like "are you almost &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt;...?" i mean how rude! this is a goddamn &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;funeral&lt;/span&gt;! i'm sorry, do you have somewhere to be? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sheesh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to shower. i'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dirty&lt;/span&gt;. and UGH there is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;school &lt;/span&gt;tomorrow. and then on tuesday, wednesday and thursday there's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;csap&lt;/span&gt;. but at least thursday night i've got &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tickle me pink&lt;/span&gt; :) i still haven't decided who i'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bringing&lt;/span&gt;. that's kind of a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;big &lt;/span&gt;decision there. i've got madeline, brooke, brianna, megan... and none of them even &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;like &lt;/span&gt;tickle me pink. with madeline, it would be a big deal because her parents are in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;portland &lt;/span&gt;and all that jazz. and i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; think brooke would be allowed to miss &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;school &lt;/span&gt;friday (which is what we're doing) because she missed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all &lt;/span&gt;last week... and there's really no &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;problem &lt;/span&gt;with brianna. but megan's done &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; for me lately. so i don't know. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;whatever&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;missed &lt;/span&gt;my orthodontist appointment last week.. which means i have my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;braces &lt;/span&gt;on for an extra &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;month&lt;/span&gt;. it doesn't even matter, i've already &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;had &lt;/span&gt;them on for like 3 years. fucking &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beezy &lt;/span&gt;dentists making such a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;big-ass deal&lt;/span&gt; about my rubber bands. they don't even care about the headgear anymore, they haven't said anything&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; at all&lt;/span&gt;. but jesus i've worn them &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24/7&lt;/span&gt; and i see &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no &lt;/span&gt;goddamn results. i mean not when i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;push &lt;/span&gt;my jaw back like dr allen does. it's like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cheating &lt;/span&gt;when he does that. i close my mouth the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;right &lt;/span&gt;way, but i can't close it when you're pushing it back. goddamn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;/END RANT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll probably to that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;every &lt;/span&gt;sunday, to get my &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;angrrrr &lt;/span&gt;out. but for the rest of the week, it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fashionnn &lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5797918142488035158-764397207603817341?l=withoutanaudience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutanaudience.blogspot.com/feeds/764397207603817341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withoutanaudience.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-starting-to-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5797918142488035158/posts/default/764397207603817341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5797918142488035158/posts/default/764397207603817341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutanaudience.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-starting-to-trip.html' title='I&apos;M STARTING TO TRIP.'/><author><name>behindthetrees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03613109157083179202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0MpUnmJHS9A/S4CB5YXD2hI/AAAAAAAAABA/0_wrcevOhy4/S220/Untitled+4.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i42.tinypic.com/fvhjlt_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5797918142488035158.post-8360435212371752464</id><published>2009-03-01T18:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T18:41:44.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOOD DAY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;first post. hmm. well let me introduce myself. i'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;savannah &lt;/span&gt;siraguse, i live in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lakewood&lt;/span&gt;, colorado. I'm fourteen years old, and I'm ready to take on the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;world&lt;/span&gt;. I have big dreams. some day soon I'm going to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a model&lt;/span&gt;, and i'm going to to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;travel &lt;/span&gt;all around the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MILAN, NEW YORK CITY, PARIS, LONDON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my heroes are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;twiggy&lt;/span&gt;, yoanna house, tyra banks, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;miss j&lt;/span&gt;. i like writing and reading, and being with my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt;. school is a bore to me even though it really does not take a lot to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;entertain &lt;/span&gt;me. in fact brooke and i made funny noises for about 5 minutes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;straight&lt;/span&gt;, making different faces and i was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;laughing &lt;/span&gt;so hard tears were streaming down my face. i do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;believe &lt;/span&gt;madeline thought we were mentally retarded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5797918142488035158-8360435212371752464?l=withoutanaudience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://withoutanaudience.blogspot.com/feeds/8360435212371752464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://withoutanaudience.blogspot.com/2009/03/good-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5797918142488035158/posts/default/8360435212371752464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5797918142488035158/posts/default/8360435212371752464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://withoutanaudience.blogspot.com/2009/03/good-day.html' title='GOOD DAY.'/><author><name>behindthetrees</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03613109157083179202</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0MpUnmJHS9A/S4CB5YXD2hI/AAAAAAAAABA/0_wrcevOhy4/S220/Untitled+4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
