<?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-5590202429643081421</id><updated>2011-07-30T11:35:22.590-07:00</updated><category term='good beer'/><category term='Depeche Mode'/><category term='sexy men'/><category term='cold hearted bitches'/><category term='LSAT'/><category term='bars'/><category term='random'/><category term='music'/><category term='awesomeness'/><category term='kitchen gadgets'/><category term='life'/><category term='loves of my life'/><category term='FOTC'/><category term='Rants'/><category term='recipe ideas'/><category term='kitsch'/><category term='food'/><category term='faults'/><category term='San Francisco'/><category term='marc jacobs'/><category term='Paris'/><category term='saffron'/><category term='Awkward'/><category term='fluff'/><category term='downtown'/><title type='text'>Jess's World</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08670830185250791979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SOKT8ZlYjQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_yOQc6MJ3rs/S220/00+009.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590202429643081421.post-6075737724150480136</id><published>2009-12-18T09:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T09:02:09.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ludobites</title><content type='html'>I went to Ludobites last night, and it was AMAZING! Details and pictures to come soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590202429643081421-6075737724150480136?l=allthings-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/6075737724150480136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5590202429643081421&amp;postID=6075737724150480136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/6075737724150480136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/6075737724150480136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/2009/12/ludobites.html' title='Ludobites'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08670830185250791979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SOKT8ZlYjQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_yOQc6MJ3rs/S220/00+009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590202429643081421.post-6273540014833174015</id><published>2009-05-27T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T17:47:31.797-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Lost...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Long time no post :( I have so many restaurants/outings to write about and yet I haven't had the chance to upload any pictures from my camera! Boo :( I will try to make it a point this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick updates:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Going to NYC next month to visit 2 of my favorite people in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;T - Minus 12 days until the LSAT! Ahhh...I am feeling confident though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Trying to figure out what's next&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I've been doing a lot of thinking about my life in the past year or so. I know that in order to move forward there is a chapter I need to close completely, but I don't know if I can. It seems that when I try to close it, it comes back to haunt me. I know what I need to do but I can't bring myself to do it, much less keep it up once it's done. Where is all the resolve I used to have? I feel like I haven't been myself in a very long time and I don't know how to get back to where I was when I was in a good place. Someone give me a sign! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ok, actual food posts to come soon, I'm off to class and to visit with friends after. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590202429643081421-6273540014833174015?l=allthings-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/6273540014833174015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5590202429643081421&amp;postID=6273540014833174015' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/6273540014833174015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/6273540014833174015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/2009/05/lost.html' title='Lost...'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08670830185250791979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SOKT8ZlYjQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_yOQc6MJ3rs/S220/00+009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590202429643081421.post-6096232410200133403</id><published>2009-04-14T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T17:06:49.854-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LSAT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Ugh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The LSAT is in a month and a half and I am stressing hardcore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To postpone or not to postpone? That is the question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lately all these questions have been popping into my head too: Do I even want to go to law school? Do I even want to be a lawyer? How am I ever going to NOT be in debt? What if I bomb the LSAT and I just can't get in anywhere? What if I get in, do great, and then can't pass the bar? What if I pass the bar and start practicing and then discover that I HATE being a lawyer? WHAT THEN! Then I panic, shut my LSAT book and cook instead. Maybe I should scratch saving the children and go to Culinary school instead? Would that be a waste of a perfectly good future lawyer? Ugh...and so the questions in my head continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, any time I've ever set foot in a court (even if it's been for not so good reasons) I've remembered why I want to subject myself to the misery that is a career in law. I try to stay focused on how I felt when I interned and how I really felt like I'd found my reason for being, a feeling I've never felt before or since then. It's the one thing I've ever known for sure and now it's slipping away in the face of possibly bombing the LSAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I will keep studying and hopefully after June 8th my outlook on life won't be nearly as bleak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. The new Rancid song kinda sucks. Meh, they've been doing the same damn thing for almost 20 years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590202429643081421-6096232410200133403?l=allthings-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/6096232410200133403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5590202429643081421&amp;postID=6096232410200133403' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/6096232410200133403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/6096232410200133403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/2009/04/ugh.html' title='Ugh.'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08670830185250791979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SOKT8ZlYjQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_yOQc6MJ3rs/S220/00+009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590202429643081421.post-169989849206509013</id><published>2009-04-09T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T17:25:57.438-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe ideas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>I want to make this!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/Sd6RqhwMnzI/AAAAAAAAACQ/2s6Drw6reCk/s1600-h/cupcakes.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/Sd6RqhwMnzI/AAAAAAAAACQ/2s6Drw6reCk/s320/cupcakes.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322851969399562034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cupcakes and Peas? &lt;a href="http://www.2stews.com/2009/03/cupcakes-for-dinner-april-fools.html"&gt;Look again!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590202429643081421-169989849206509013?l=allthings-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/169989849206509013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5590202429643081421&amp;postID=169989849206509013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/169989849206509013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/169989849206509013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-want-to-make-this.html' title='I want to make this!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08670830185250791979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SOKT8ZlYjQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_yOQc6MJ3rs/S220/00+009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/Sd6RqhwMnzI/AAAAAAAAACQ/2s6Drw6reCk/s72-c/cupcakes.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590202429643081421.post-8891540487953587375</id><published>2009-04-06T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T17:19:29.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waaaaaah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I suck at updating this. I guess it's because there hasn't been much excitement in my life lately. Here are some updates, bulletin style:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Work has been crazy insane.&lt;br /&gt;* I need a vacation. I haven't taken a real vacation since summer of 2007. It's time.&lt;br /&gt;* Still having trouble sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;*Stomach problems are kicking in again...I need to de-stress STAT!&lt;br /&gt;* Waaaaaaah!&lt;br /&gt;*Lots of throughts floating around in my head. I'm trying to cut out some stressful factors in my life contributing to my chronic sickness...so far not so good...we shall see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More fun stuff later, I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I heard Rancid was going to be on Kevin and Bean this afternoon! Debuting a new song? Hmmm...do I sense a potential new album/tour in the near future? That'd be amazing. And I promise not to get kicked out this time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590202429643081421-8891540487953587375?l=allthings-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/8891540487953587375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5590202429643081421&amp;postID=8891540487953587375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/8891540487953587375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/8891540487953587375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/2009/04/waaaaaah.html' title='Waaaaaah!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08670830185250791979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SOKT8ZlYjQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_yOQc6MJ3rs/S220/00+009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590202429643081421.post-2389595692230325053</id><published>2009-04-02T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T15:59:33.669-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FOTC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awkward'/><title type='text'>HIGH-Larious</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was having a discussion with a friend about Mel from Flight of the Conchords and how we'd both want to be friends with her, but not too good of friends because she might end up stalking us, but close enough where we could hang out with her a lot and laugh at her sheer awkwardness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, this is AWESOME!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zh3T-Md3s9s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zh3T-Md3s9s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590202429643081421-2389595692230325053?l=allthings-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/2389595692230325053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5590202429643081421&amp;postID=2389595692230325053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/2389595692230325053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/2389595692230325053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/2009/04/high-larious.html' title='HIGH-Larious'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08670830185250791979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SOKT8ZlYjQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_yOQc6MJ3rs/S220/00+009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590202429643081421.post-996785052196310880</id><published>2009-03-19T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T10:27:33.956-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faults'/><title type='text'>Expectations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I was having this conversation the other day with a friend about unfulfilled expectations. She was telling me about her adventures the day before and how she got upset because things didn't go how she'd wanted them to go, but yet she had never even told her friend what she wanted to do in the first place, so how could he have avoided disappointing her when he didn't even know what she wanted to do in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am not calling her out at all, instead, when she told me that, I said I KNOW EXACTLY WHAT YOU MEAN! I find myself doing that all the time. I'll have these lofty expectations of how I want my plans to go and when (not if, WHEN!) they don't go how I imagined, I become extremely disappointed and I tend to aim my frustrations at the person I'm with, even though it's totally not their fault. Once I realized I was doing this, I've tried to change it, but it's often so hard for me to articulate my needs that I sit and stew about it, then end up hating myself for being upset in the first place. Plus, I am a people pleaser, so a lot of the times, I will take the disappointment so that someone else doesn't feel disappointed....le sigh. Story of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I'm even writing this. I guess I am trying to work on my faults and I figure that by putting it all out there, people will keep me in check and in turn, help me be better. Also, I think I've just been feeling really strange lately. I haven't been able to sleep very well in the past couple of weeks...I wake up multiple times in the night with too many things running through my head. I need to learn how to quiet my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, everything is ok. I am seriously so excited about Depeche Mode! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590202429643081421-996785052196310880?l=allthings-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/996785052196310880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5590202429643081421&amp;postID=996785052196310880' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/996785052196310880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/996785052196310880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/2009/03/expectations.html' title='Expectations'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08670830185250791979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SOKT8ZlYjQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_yOQc6MJ3rs/S220/00+009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590202429643081421.post-4347993102248981766</id><published>2009-03-19T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T08:50:09.522-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loves of my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depeche Mode'/><title type='text'>Can't Wait!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/ScJpW32DmUI/AAAAAAAAACI/EFlHAilGlLA/s1600-h/Depeche+Mode.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/ScJpW32DmUI/AAAAAAAAACI/EFlHAilGlLA/s320/Depeche+Mode.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314926351919323458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Wooooooo my Depeche Mode tickets came in the mail yesterday! I am BEYOND excited. Now I just have to figure out who I want to take... ;) &lt;/span&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/5590202429643081421-4347993102248981766?l=allthings-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/4347993102248981766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5590202429643081421&amp;postID=4347993102248981766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/4347993102248981766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/4347993102248981766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/2009/03/cant-wait.html' title='Can&apos;t Wait!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08670830185250791979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SOKT8ZlYjQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_yOQc6MJ3rs/S220/00+009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/ScJpW32DmUI/AAAAAAAAACI/EFlHAilGlLA/s72-c/Depeche+Mode.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590202429643081421.post-5301909361287068725</id><published>2009-03-15T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T19:52:00.243-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kitsch'/><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This has been quite the uneventful weekend, but I was starting to feel sick and run down so I think it's a good thing I stayed in. Yesterday I spent the day cooking and went over to do a friend's makeup at night. Today I went to breakfast with my family to celebrate my brother's 20th birthday and I spent the afternoon at Barnes &amp;amp; Noble studying for the dreaded LSAT. Poop on the LSAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was at Barnes &amp;amp; Noble, I managed to pick up a copy of Anthony Bourdain's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kitchen Confidential. &lt;/span&gt;I've been dying to read it, as I loved &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Cook's Tour, &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No Reservations. &lt;/span&gt;I'm sure it will be just as good, if not better, than those two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to take pictures of the lunch I made yesterday, but I forgot I lent my camera to a certain rockfaced friend of mine who is currently on the east coast. Oh well, next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave you with this WTF moment of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s30.photobucket.com/albums/c326/jpix05/?action=view&amp;amp;current=untitled.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i30.photobucket.com/albums/c326/jpix05/untitled.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a jacket made of teddy bears by a Chilean designer/artist named Sebastian Errazuriz. Although I would never be caught DEAD in that, I still think it's pretty awesome. And by awesome I mean strangely creepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More cool/weird stuff by him:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.meetsebastian.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590202429643081421-5301909361287068725?l=allthings-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/5301909361287068725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5590202429643081421&amp;postID=5301909361287068725' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/5301909361287068725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/5301909361287068725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/2009/03/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08670830185250791979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SOKT8ZlYjQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_yOQc6MJ3rs/S220/00+009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590202429643081421.post-7097003127409980896</id><published>2009-03-07T19:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T20:17:45.082-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cold hearted bitches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Whaaa?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SbNCDi79GLI/AAAAAAAAACA/ZQ90Gy8nk4w/s1600-h/tewst.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310661014285260978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SbNCDi79GLI/AAAAAAAAACA/ZQ90Gy8nk4w/s320/tewst.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Have I been living under a rock? When did the Distillers &lt;em&gt;officially &lt;/em&gt;break up? OH, was it when Brody &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Dalle" cheated on Tim Armstrong and left him high and dry? That cold hearted bitch...I'm still not over it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I digress. So a couple of years after the demise of the Distillers comes Spinnerette, her new band. I read something about it earlier this week but didn't really pay attention until my brother turned to me today and said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cesar: "Dude, did you hear about Brody's new band?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Umm...she's not in the Distillers anymore?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;C: Ummm....no. Dude, it's total Garbage!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Like...trash garbage, or like Shirley Manson Garbage?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;C: Umm....a little of both.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;HAHA! My brother is so awesome. He then played me a few of their songs and ehh...it's ok. She's totally lost her edge though! What happened to the coke-laced, 90lb Brody Armstrong that would growl all the lyrics to her songs and spit at the crowd? Now she's cleaned up, gained a little weight, and started actually &lt;em&gt;singing? &lt;/em&gt;Wow, I am getting old. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anywho, you can find all the info at: &lt;a href="http://www.spinnerettemusic.com/"&gt;http://www.spinnerettemusic.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590202429643081421-7097003127409980896?l=allthings-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/7097003127409980896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5590202429643081421&amp;postID=7097003127409980896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/7097003127409980896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/7097003127409980896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/2009/03/whaaa.html' title='Whaaa?'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08670830185250791979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SOKT8ZlYjQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_yOQc6MJ3rs/S220/00+009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SbNCDi79GLI/AAAAAAAAACA/ZQ90Gy8nk4w/s72-c/tewst.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590202429643081421.post-9216350828055678681</id><published>2009-03-06T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T10:42:25.664-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loves of my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>25 Albums</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A friend posted this chain letter on myspace so I thought I'd give it a whirl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of 25 albums that had such a profound effect on you they changed your life or the way you looked at it. They sucked you in and took you over for days, weeks, months, years. These are the albums that you can use to identify time, places, people, emotions. These are the albums that no matter what they were thought of musically shaped your world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In no particular order of influence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;1) ...And out come the wolves - Rancid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One of the first punk albums I ever heard and I've never been the same since.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2) Digital Ash in a Digital Urn - Bright Eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Conor is a genius, this album is utter genius, and nothing I could ever say could ever do it justice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3) Graduation - Kanye West&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4) Tell all your Friends - Taking Back Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5) Violator - Depeche Mode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6) Playing the Angel - Depeche Mode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Paris 2006. This marks a huge transition in my life. Enough said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7) OK Computer - Radiohead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8) Indestructible - Rancid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"If you lose me, you lose a good thing, that's one thing I know for sure..." I love Tim Armstrong! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9) Black Sails in the Sunset - AFI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10) Honey, I'm Homely - Dance Hall Crashers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11) Losing Streak - Less than Jake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me at 14 in a nutshell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12) Fatherfucker - Peaches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Are you fatherfuckers ready for the motherfuckers?" Peaches is amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13) I'm Wide Awake, It's Morning - Bright Eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"But me, I'm not a gamble, you can count on me to split. The love I sow you in the evenings by the morning won't exist." I LOVE YOU CONOR! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Lifted or The Story Is in the Soil, Keep Your Ear to the Ground - Bright Eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15) Too Much Pressure - The Selecter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16) Static Age - The Misfits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17) The Distillers - The Distillers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18) Le Tigre - Le Tigre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Deceptacon. Enough said!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19) Déjà Entendu - Brand New&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Boy who Blocked his own Shot - Story of my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20) Energy - Operation Ivy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Epic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21) Pretty Hate Machine - Nine Inch Nails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22) The Fragile - Nine Inch Nails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23) More Adventurous - Rilo Kiley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24) Don't be Cruel - Bobby Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My childhood in a nutshell. My dad was a big Bobby Brown fan. "Every little step I take" was always in heavy rotation at my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25) Worship and Tribute - Glassjaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You're the reason I cannot forget this season or the letter where you first referred to it..." Daryl Palumbo needs to play more shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I'm missing about a million other albums, and I could probably re-edit this list on a weekly basis, but I just went with the ones that struck me right off the top of my head. :) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590202429643081421-9216350828055678681?l=allthings-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/9216350828055678681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5590202429643081421&amp;postID=9216350828055678681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/9216350828055678681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/9216350828055678681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/2009/03/25-albums.html' title='25 Albums'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08670830185250791979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SOKT8ZlYjQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_yOQc6MJ3rs/S220/00+009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590202429643081421.post-2883480111545515529</id><published>2009-03-06T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:50:43.178-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saffron'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe ideas'/><title type='text'>Saffron Marshmallows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SbFf1zqATFI/AAAAAAAAAB4/6JfxOKHaqWs/s1600-h/marshmallows.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SbFf1zqATFI/AAAAAAAAAB4/6JfxOKHaqWs/s320/marshmallows.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310130813650619474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I'm really interested in non-traditional flavor combinations. These are saffron marshmallows, and while I don't really like marshmallows too much, I LOVE saffron! I think I'm going to have to make them to see if they are actually any good. What would you eat a saffron marshmallow with? Hmm...I'd say some coconut ice cream, or perhaps a saffron marshmallow s'more? Like I said...this is one of those things I'm gonna have to test out to see if it actually works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the actual recipe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Note: It's in Italian, so either learn Italian or find an online translation site!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h2 style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Marshmallow allo zafferano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;per 400 g di guimauve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;gelatina 6 fogli&lt;br /&gt;zucchero 270 g&lt;br /&gt;acqua 75 g&lt;br /&gt;albumi a temperatura ambiente 4&lt;br /&gt;zafferano 3 bustine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Oliate un contenitore, foderatelo di carta da forno,facendola aderire bene e oliate anche quella. ( io ne ho usato uno di 33 x 12 x 4 cm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Ammollate la gelatina nell’acqua fredda. Mettete gli albumi nella planetaria. In una casseruola cuocete a fuoco vivo l’acqua e lo zucchero fino a raggungere 120 gradi (appaiono delle grosse bolle). Ritirate la casseruola dal fuoco e accendete la planetaria su velocità medio-bassa, e cominciate immediatamente a versare lo sciroppo a filo, quindi aumentate lievemente la velocità e lasciate girare. Intanto strizzate la gelatina e mettetela nella pentola dello sciroppo ormai vuota. Dovrebbe fondersi senza tornare sul fuoco, visto il calore residuo della casseruola. Versatela nella planetaria e unite lo zafferano. Lasciate girare a lungo, circa 20 minuti, e comunque fino a quando il preparato è a temperatura ambiente. Versatelo nella teglia preparata e conservate al fresco per 24 h. Tagliate i marshmallow a cubi e cospargeteli di zucchero a velo. In frigorifero si conservano una settimana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590202429643081421-2883480111545515529?l=allthings-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/2883480111545515529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5590202429643081421&amp;postID=2883480111545515529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/2883480111545515529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/2883480111545515529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/2009/03/saffron-marshmallows.html' title='Saffron Marshmallows'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08670830185250791979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SOKT8ZlYjQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_yOQc6MJ3rs/S220/00+009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SbFf1zqATFI/AAAAAAAAAB4/6JfxOKHaqWs/s72-c/marshmallows.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590202429643081421.post-8898307817728104415</id><published>2009-03-06T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:28:08.234-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Francisco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loves of my life'/><title type='text'>No better place.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SbFcF061X4I/AAAAAAAAABw/8c3S9MInf20/s1600-h/SF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SbFcF061X4I/AAAAAAAAABw/8c3S9MInf20/s320/SF.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310126690821037954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm thinking I need to clear my head for a weekend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590202429643081421-8898307817728104415?l=allthings-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/8898307817728104415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5590202429643081421&amp;postID=8898307817728104415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/8898307817728104415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/8898307817728104415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-better-place.html' title='No better place.'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08670830185250791979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SOKT8ZlYjQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_yOQc6MJ3rs/S220/00+009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SbFcF061X4I/AAAAAAAAABw/8c3S9MInf20/s72-c/SF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590202429643081421.post-6939562938294462030</id><published>2009-03-05T14:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T15:02:20.273-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesomeness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kitsch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kitchen gadgets'/><title type='text'>Awesome Kitchen Gadgets</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SbBZ6dVThJI/AAAAAAAAABo/1rc5milW48Q/s1600-h/kitchen.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 196px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SbBZ6dVThJI/AAAAAAAAABo/1rc5milW48Q/s400/kitchen.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309842821511087250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you know me at all, you know that I absolutely LOVE kitschy things. If you take the kitschy-ness factor and turn it into a kitchen gadget, I am beyond sold. Here are a few really cool things I've found on the interweb.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left to Right: An alli-grater! bahahah, A shark pizza cutter, An octopus cake mold (SO AWESOME! There's a picture of what the cake would look like right below it), Lego utensils you can actually stack together, and mini plates for finger food! They slide right on your finger like rings...if that's not effing awesome I don't know what is! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590202429643081421-6939562938294462030?l=allthings-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/6939562938294462030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5590202429643081421&amp;postID=6939562938294462030' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/6939562938294462030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/6939562938294462030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/2009/03/awesome-kitchen-gadgets.html' title='Awesome Kitchen Gadgets'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08670830185250791979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SOKT8ZlYjQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_yOQc6MJ3rs/S220/00+009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SbBZ6dVThJI/AAAAAAAAABo/1rc5milW48Q/s72-c/kitchen.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590202429643081421.post-4622881349883578513</id><published>2009-03-05T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T08:53:51.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>YSL Tribute Sandals</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SbADViGIGAI/AAAAAAAAABY/-u6IHNiOZkw/s1600-h/YSL.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SbADViGIGAI/AAAAAAAAABY/-u6IHNiOZkw/s320/YSL.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309747629134452738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;These are so hot! I want them, but I cannot in good conscience spend about $800 for a pair of shoes. :( Le sigh, a girl can dream though...&lt;/span&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/5590202429643081421-4622881349883578513?l=allthings-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/4622881349883578513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5590202429643081421&amp;postID=4622881349883578513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/4622881349883578513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/4622881349883578513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/2009/03/ysl-tribute-sandals.html' title='YSL Tribute Sandals'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08670830185250791979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SOKT8ZlYjQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_yOQc6MJ3rs/S220/00+009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SbADViGIGAI/AAAAAAAAABY/-u6IHNiOZkw/s72-c/YSL.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590202429643081421.post-3690580900830767458</id><published>2009-03-04T15:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T16:08:30.452-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loves of my life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><title type='text'>Paris, I love you, but you're bringing me down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/Sa8TALvTEuI/AAAAAAAAABQ/22PhmHsiT0s/s1600-h/7eme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/Sa8TALvTEuI/AAAAAAAAABQ/22PhmHsiT0s/s320/7eme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309483379565204194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's amazing to me to think that 3 years ago I was in Paris. So much of my life has changed since then, it's almost as if I'm a different person. In many ways, I am, but some things just never change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided I'm finally ready to go back to Paris. I find that when I'm there I have mixed emotions. Paris is like that annoying person in my life that tells me everything that I don't want to hear but need to, the person that shows me all my worst qualities but pushes me to be better. The person that I LOVE to be around but can't stand for more than 10 minutes at a time, no matter how much I love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Paris for the first time in 2003 and came back completely different. I was fresh out of high school and had never been to Europe, let alone away from my family for more than a week. That summer in Paris was EPIC. I came back feeling beat up though...not wanting to leave, wanting so badly to come back, just completely and utterly confused. I didn't go back until 3 years later, when I left for my study abroad trip in January of 2006.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That trip is a whole series of blog posts in itself, but I was so happy to come back to L.A. that I never wanted to go back to Paris again. I was convinced the city was a minefield. Every little thing reminded me of things I wanted to forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to 3 years later - and I'm ready to go back. I guess I am just one of those people that loves the abuse. That seems to be my pattern nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any case, I look forward to going back to Paris this fall and having a crepe from my crepe guy in the 7th, going to Pub St. Germain for a Desperado, walking back to the Bercy metro at 6:30am after a night at Batofar, picnics in front of La Tour Eiffel with .99euro bottles of ass champagne, Cecil sightings all over the place, hearing everyone gasp when the Eiffel tower lights up, boat rides along the Seine, and being in one of the most beautiful cities in the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paris, tu me manques toujours...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590202429643081421-3690580900830767458?l=allthings-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/3690580900830767458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5590202429643081421&amp;postID=3690580900830767458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/3690580900830767458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/3690580900830767458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/2009/03/paris-i-love-you-but-youre-bringing-me.html' title='Paris, I love you, but you&apos;re bringing me down.'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08670830185250791979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SOKT8ZlYjQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_yOQc6MJ3rs/S220/00+009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/Sa8TALvTEuI/AAAAAAAAABQ/22PhmHsiT0s/s72-c/7eme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590202429643081421.post-8085228054155456796</id><published>2009-03-04T15:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T15:14:12.987-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marc jacobs'/><title type='text'>I want this right meow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/Sa8IRr7G1zI/AAAAAAAAABI/HJ_8QqpP65M/s1600-h/MJP.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 201px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/Sa8IRr7G1zI/AAAAAAAAABI/HJ_8QqpP65M/s320/MJP.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309471585634539314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I LOVE the Marc Jacobs "Love Story" collection, these purses are SO CUTE and very my style. I need a new purse anyways so maybe I'll make a little splurge....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590202429643081421-8085228054155456796?l=allthings-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/8085228054155456796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5590202429643081421&amp;postID=8085228054155456796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/8085228054155456796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/8085228054155456796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-want-this-right-meow.html' title='I want this right meow!'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08670830185250791979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SOKT8ZlYjQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_yOQc6MJ3rs/S220/00+009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/Sa8IRr7G1zI/AAAAAAAAABI/HJ_8QqpP65M/s72-c/MJP.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590202429643081421.post-1574173649654420587</id><published>2009-03-04T14:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T14:57:06.273-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexy men'/><title type='text'>An Ode to Anthony Bourdain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/Sa77bfpspNI/AAAAAAAAABA/RAqhPBcgkdg/s1600-h/TB.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 289px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/Sa77bfpspNI/AAAAAAAAABA/RAqhPBcgkdg/s320/TB.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309457460487824594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;What more could I ever want or need than a dashing older man who opens bottles of wine with his teeth and makes killer meals? Nothing, that's what! I lovelovelove Tony Bourdain, words cannot even express it. I love the fact that he is an asshole and doesn't apologize for it...he keeps it real, which not very many people do these days. Not only that, but he is a great writer, is well-traveled, and has practically had 9 lives. I'm a sucker for a man with good taste in food, a dick sense of humor, and an "I don't give a fuck" attitude. Anthony Bourdain, you don't need any reservations with me ever! bahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;-J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590202429643081421-1574173649654420587?l=allthings-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/1574173649654420587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5590202429643081421&amp;postID=1574173649654420587' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/1574173649654420587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/1574173649654420587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/2009/03/ode-to-anthony-bourdain.html' title='An Ode to Anthony Bourdain'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08670830185250791979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SOKT8ZlYjQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_yOQc6MJ3rs/S220/00+009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/Sa77bfpspNI/AAAAAAAAABA/RAqhPBcgkdg/s72-c/TB.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590202429643081421.post-8217592926165929228</id><published>2009-03-04T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T13:49:52.991-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='downtown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good beer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bars'/><title type='text'>Pinot Envy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/Sa71xIJwPKI/AAAAAAAAAA4/NaLkacyqNag/s1600-h/Picture+437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/Sa71xIJwPKI/AAAAAAAAAA4/NaLkacyqNag/s320/Picture+437.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309451235067182242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There is talk of a BottleRock opening downtown! BottleRock is one of my favorite bars, with easily one of the best beer selections I've seen in L.A. Right now, there is only one location in Culver City, but they are opening a new one in the Met Lofts downtown. This would have been great news to me last year, when I actually lived in Downtown, but I think it's still a great idea nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out their website &lt;a href="http://www.bottlerock.net/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and be sure to have the heirloom tomato bruschetta and a Hitachino Nest White Ale when you're there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590202429643081421-8217592926165929228?l=allthings-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/8217592926165929228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5590202429643081421&amp;postID=8217592926165929228' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/8217592926165929228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/8217592926165929228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/2009/03/there-is-talk-of-bottlerock-opening.html' title='Pinot Envy'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08670830185250791979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SOKT8ZlYjQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_yOQc6MJ3rs/S220/00+009.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/Sa71xIJwPKI/AAAAAAAAAA4/NaLkacyqNag/s72-c/Picture+437.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590202429643081421.post-1756802371212361761</id><published>2009-03-04T12:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T13:03:44.489-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fluff'/><title type='text'>Over and Over and Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This is my first official post. I've been wanting to start a food blog for a while, and though I am fully capable of sustaining a blog solely about food, I've decided to just make this blog about ME. Being a narcissist is hard work, so humor me a little. It also helps if you enjoy reading about food, like pugs in general, and appreciate someone who likes to hate on everything, because that is what this blog is probably going to end up consisting of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, as usual, I digress. I was going to fancify this page, but I couldn't decide what I wanted to do with it, so I opted for a predesigned layout. Typical of me, to have all these grand expectations in my head, only to end up saying FUCK IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here you go. Me in a nutshell on the internets! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;Jess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590202429643081421-1756802371212361761?l=allthings-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/1756802371212361761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5590202429643081421&amp;postID=1756802371212361761' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/1756802371212361761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/1756802371212361761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/2009/03/over-and-over-and-over.html' title='Over and Over and Over'/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08670830185250791979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SOKT8ZlYjQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_yOQc6MJ3rs/S220/00+009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5590202429643081421.post-6415769228812000924</id><published>2008-10-03T13:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T13:22:31.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TESTING!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5590202429643081421-6415769228812000924?l=allthings-jess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/feeds/6415769228812000924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5590202429643081421&amp;postID=6415769228812000924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/6415769228812000924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5590202429643081421/posts/default/6415769228812000924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthings-jess.blogspot.com/2008/10/testing.html' title=''/><author><name>Jess</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08670830185250791979</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TjIUNXFY3kk/SOKT8ZlYjQI/AAAAAAAAAAM/_yOQc6MJ3rs/S220/00+009.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
