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      <title>untitled, número dois.</title>
      <link>http://pinupdoll.blogdrive.com/archive/106.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 07 Sep 2006 22:53:57 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>if you must know, i moved to blogger. link here. =D</description>
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      <title>untitled.</title>
      <link>http://pinupdoll.blogdrive.com/archive/105.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 25 Apr 2006 22:29:48 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>i just recently found my fiona apple (tidal) album. i remember when it came out, kroq would play &quot;criminal&quot; non-stop and nearly the whole world was sick of hearing her voice, begging for another single to be released. anyway, aside for a few scratches, skipped tracks, and all-around misplacing later, i'm glad i can appreciate it more than i did then. like most music, people, and things. hmm, metaphor.

for the rest of the week, i highly recommend good movies, good music, extended sleep, clever quotes, trips to the beach, mutual masturbation, and absolutely no alcohol.. for a slightly shinier... (more)</description>
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      <title>whizzing rose petals.</title>
      <link>http://pinupdoll.blogdrive.com/archive/104.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 20 Apr 2006 02:33:24 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>i've been meaning to update this thing, but other stuff kept coming up, so i had to change my priorities over and over again. thus, my uneventual life has turned into a whirlwind, which is a pretty funny thing to say when you're life generally consists of working, eating, sleeping, making love, reading, and watching movies. 

anyway, easter sunday, i was all ready to get that tattoo i've been talking about for so long, when i get pulled over by a cop. he tells me i'm driving at 65mph in a 35mph zone. that's according to his radar, obviously. i smile, make kiss-ass conversation, i even tell... (more)</description>
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      <title>pheromones.</title>
      <link>http://pinupdoll.blogdrive.com/archive/103.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 13 Mar 2006 23:33:56 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>i don't believe in people; people (with their faults and mine combined) are a disappointment, no matter how genuine they are. and yet i'm attracted to people. were the preliminaries to dating eliminated, i'd be a contented serial dater. but i believe i'd also be happy living and wreaking havoc on my own if it meant that someone might want to talk to me the next day or instance. 

why the inbred outlook to that alternative? because as much as i can dislike men at times, nothing beats a pair of hands making a concerted effort to make me melt into iridescent pools of color. or perhaps, not much... (more)</description>
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      <title>quickie.</title>
      <link>http://pinupdoll.blogdrive.com/archive/102.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 09 Mar 2006 09:06:59 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>- feeling better.
- antibiotics are good stuff.
- going back to work is even better. (huh?)
- tomorrow or the next day, i'm planning my next tattoo.
- my house is really messy.
- i want a subscription to skin and ink magazine.
- going to new york on friday.
- going to boston on sunday.
- going back to new york on tuesday.
- coming back home on thursday.
- listening to mogwai.
- eating skittles.

yup. simply radtastic!</description>
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      <title>spoilers.</title>
      <link>http://pinupdoll.blogdrive.com/archive/101.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 04 Mar 2006 23:09:21 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>estou melancólica. enferma com febre e saudades do passado.
i'm messed up. and beneath that spoiler is a detailed account. i'm sufficiently worth someone's pity, probably.
love is such a strange thing. it's like caterpillar to butterfly over and over in some relationships. and in others it's pretty much like caterpillar to dead caterpillar. but the one thing that's for sure is you're pretty much crawlin' along living your own life and then it dawns on you that you want something more. but what you never seem to get used to is all the hurt that you'll have to experience before you can get... (more)</description>
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      <title>sexta-feira.</title>
      <link>http://pinupdoll.blogdrive.com/archive/100.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2006 21:38:36 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>you can never drive a nice car and leave it in the boyfriend's neighborhood because someone will steal the car or the wheels.

his neighbor leeroy, has a shop bigger than his house.

the amount of vacant beater cars left abandoned along the street makes the block look like a junkyard.

you can find 8 sex offenders within a one mile radius. </description>
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      <title>day dreams.</title>
      <link>http://pinupdoll.blogdrive.com/archive/99.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2006 20:14:25 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>slow morning and we're out of fuckin' coffee! nice..

i've been day dreaming a lot lately.  about 4-6 hours a day.  it continues to bum out my boss, but she won't 'let me go' cuz she's my stepmom and she thinks it's only temporary, ha. =P 
however, when the bubble burst and i realize there's a ton of work to do, i just want to hide under my desk or in the restroom and wait for the apocalypse to come. 
i mostly dream of running, oral sex, and driving around at night listening to music.  aww, the goods, they make me extremely happy and wonder if i'm destined to a simple life.

i took monday off... (more)</description>
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      <title>alter ego.</title>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 02 Dec 2005 01:44:07 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>i'm back, lovers.



so here you go, 19 things you didn't know about me:


- although i'm a freak about sex, porn does not turn me on. it's falsity actually turns me off.

- sex with the lights on is my biggest turn on.

- the first band in concert i went to see was pantera.

- i'm the biggest stone temple pilots whore. 

- everytime i go to get my annual female check-up they ALWAYS tell me i have a beautiful cervix.

- i'm addicted to watching documentaries.

- i never drank coffee until i was 19 and took my first office job.

- i'm an english grammar nazi. i think that everyone should know... (more)</description>
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      <title>coffee.</title>
      <link>http://pinupdoll.blogdrive.com/archive/97.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sat, 15 Oct 2005 06:34:17 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>one thing: i'm tired. 


getting used to a new job is strange. i haven't taken a coffee cup to work yet. i work for the state now; of course they don't have free promotional coffee cups in the break room! very unlike my last two jobs. 


there's actually more work than they say you'll get, working for the state. but then again, it's a university, so maybe that's different. well yeah for sure it's different! i have a flashy new computer! badass! 


ok, but you know, without the coffee, it feels like my thoughts aren't going together very well. so here you go. a picture finally.



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