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Freshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891noreply@blogger.comBlogger446125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-25955389080088630452008-12-20T11:51:00.002-05:002008-12-20T11:53:32.039-05:00Atomic Bombshell's Anatomically Correct Dating Advice<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8Oho7jTIjp42eNKyJqAplzbGa-k0VF1_WGxGRzDQOQ_kmkWnfbyeNq31b10CnNC6c9yZKcOXmoBe7h9eZYCf6TrOxfU4j9WN4EKowMUrgteAytzDMDpt2cl-l1V68FmfvoxosPP_gqWII/s1600-h/AB.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281916425401012034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8Oho7jTIjp42eNKyJqAplzbGa-k0VF1_WGxGRzDQOQ_kmkWnfbyeNq31b10CnNC6c9yZKcOXmoBe7h9eZYCf6TrOxfU4j9WN4EKowMUrgteAytzDMDpt2cl-l1V68FmfvoxosPP_gqWII/s400/AB.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#000066;"><em><br />Dear Readers,</em></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#000066;"><em><br />Well it's that time of year, and you probably haven't even begun your Christmas shopping for that special someone. That's okay, I'm here to help you!</em></span></strong></div><br /><div><br /><strong><span style="color:#000066;"><em>You can't go wrong with a nice evening out and great pair of earrings! I don't just mean dinner, I mean a night out in New York or tickets to a show. Maybe a night at the Borgata. SOMETHING SPECIAL. It really doesn't take much. Especially if you have been dating under six months. Do not buy her a hair dryer (yes, it happened to me) and if you haven't discussed secret fetishes, now is not the time to buy her a full leather face mask! You better just ease into that one. Trust me when I tell you, a night out, can go a long way. (Yes, that requires a little planning on your part). </em></span></strong></div><br /><div><br /><strong><span style="color:#000066;"><em>And for that person that you can easily name ten things you hate about them, here are some really fun revenge gift web sites;<br /><br /></em></span></strong><a title="http://www.poopegifts.com/" href="http://www.poopegifts.com/"><strong><em><span style="color:#3333ff;">www.poopegifts.com/</span></em></strong></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#000066;"><em>*I'm sure you can guess what kind of revenge gifts they have.<br /><br /></em></span></strong><a title="http://www.revenge-gifts.com/" href="http://www.revenge-gifts.com/"><strong><em><span style="color:#3333ff;">http://www.revenge-gifts.com</span></em></strong></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#000066;"><em>*This web site offers a number of gifts for neighbors, employers, etc. I guess it depends on your flavor.<br /><br /></em></span></strong><a title="http://www.sweetrevenge.com/" href="http://www.sweetrevenge.com/"><strong><em><span style="color:#3333ff;">http://www.sweetrevenge.com</span></em></strong></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#000066;"><em>*This web site offers a variety of gifts and promises anonymity. Still, I saw nothing on their product list that really "did it" for me.<br /><br /></em></span></strong><a title="http://www.sendadirtbag.com/" href="http://www.sendadirtbag.com/"><strong><em><span style="color:#3333ff;">http://www.sendadirtbag.com</span></em></strong></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#000066;"><em>We’ll do all the dirty work, and they’ll never know where it came from, because it’s ANONYMOUS and ONLY YOU will know where it came from.<br />You are going to send them a DirtBagTM and an official seal certifying them as a Dirtbag. In a few days, this package will be delivered to the Dirtbag who pissed you off.</em></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#000066;"><em><br />DON’T GET EVEN, GET AHEAD!</em></span></strong></div><br /><div><br /><strong><span style="color:#000066;"><em>*This one is actually funny. Not too mention, for $8.95 per dirt bag, you can send quite a few.<br /><br />And finally-</em></span></strong></div><br /><div><br /><strong><span style="color:#000066;"><em>Christmas Gift Ideas for Jerks: Taking them Down a NotchMany jerks think they're God's gift to mankind. They talk about everyone else but can't even see the things they do. They have a tendency to rub things in other people's faces or pass judgement. Let's say your friend thinks he's the greatest golfer ever when he really sucks at it. Try buying him a golf scorecard as a Christmas gift. Maybe one of your female friends is a bit of a slut and drinks too much, get her a book on settling down and finding the right guy. They should not feel quite so superior after they receive your present, but they won't really be aware that you've made a statement.<br /><br />Stay tuned until next week!<br /><br />HAPPY HOLIDAYS!<br /><br />Sincerely,<br />Atomic Bombshell</em></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em><span style="color:#000066;"></span></em></strong></div><br /><div>Do you have questions or comments about sex or dating? I want to hear all about it. Email me at <a title="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com" href="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com">AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com</a></div>Rob B. Freshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-69717062734125435272008-12-17T08:48:00.000-05:002008-12-17T09:10:28.663-05:00But Dani, You're Neither A Business Nor A Man.....<div><br /><br /><div> <br /><div><br /><div><br /><div align="center"><font color="#ff0000" size="5"><em><strong>Dani</strong></em></font></div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280572165885261698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXjFDuKEACFr43UO0YsRy2Y2vsZzCU-JW6suDtVjLjU6FEdIZZ_1Eyge4wSdH3bu1LYk1LifANUeIU3c4-Y1Ewlw5CB4j1J-x2HsDKhrz2hndLYsX9GkRr2Hf4r_CmcPSHf2Wi4zg9o8nT/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /></div><br /><div>So how did she get to go to a Businessman's Special Ph<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">ils</span> Game this year? Cause she's hot. And hot girls get whatever they want. Or she bought a ticket, but I'm not really a stickler for detail. This former model has the looks and a few good jobs, so you only have to worry about making your ends meet. What goes together better than beauty and brains??? Oh yeah, a great personality. Check out the Let's Get Ready To Stumble T Shirt. Brilliant. And she drinks from the pitcher, so undo your <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">bowtie</span>, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Urkel</span>. Let's hear about this <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">hottie</span> ...</div><br /><div> </div><br /><div><font color="#000066"><em><strong>I work for a mortgage bank as an Account Manager. To sum it up I'm a consultant to brokers on their borrowers loans. Been doing it for 3 years now and love it. Stinks that the industry is in a hole.</strong></em></font></div><br /><div><font color="#000066"><em><strong></strong></em></font> </div><br /><div><font color="#000066"><em><strong>For fun? I love to shop of course, bar hop with friends, coordinate parties and events... I'm a model part time now, although when I was younger had done it FT- TV, movies, events, magazine, etc... had tons of fun, still do :) I <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">bartend</span> PT 2 nights a week in the city and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Conshohocken</span> for some play $...</strong></em></font></div><br /><div><font color="#000066"><em><strong></strong></em></font> </div><br /><div><font color="#000066"><em><strong>I love to stay busy, I cant sit still :)</strong></em></font><br /></div><br /><div>You can't stay still cause of the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">ADHD</span>, but don't worry, that's just a made up disease anyway. What? Oh yeah, Dani. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Ohhh</span> Dani. Stunning. The looks are a 10. Great eyes, infectious smile, and killer body. I mean, do I really have to say more? NO? <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Good</span>. Read her advice and take notes. There will be a quiz next week. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280572185023012306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHQCYoMNasYCeVawMMCy9f6N1b5tQw6GHTOXe6Ks3hn_tMGJm2WCR-l6I8s1pMPwONpjtecrFSNMgkGouffAu7H_jUvDnMdY-0U-E71Tlumd8FQOl982So5DuZ4KW-OWZQiW8M4NfKz8vJ/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /></div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280572172825563186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7P7OeCeRpZC8CJfDR0GyE683dzS8wc1mvb8vhMUyPHyG9C4dRdj5Q5RVFq68VeWv00ulJsatjJV4LrvXhzb-bcQm_rwl5RKuBN-2Fw3mTAYRPUI19YoUagemk6oE-AgLJm7MUkK4HzAh9/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /></div><br /><div align="center"><font color="#ff0000" size="5"><em><strong>Yip of the Day</strong></em></font></div><br /><div><font color="#6633ff">Q: What's the best place to take a woman on a date, Classy Dani?</font></div><br /><div> </div><br /><div><strong><em><font color="#000066">A: I think the best thing a guy can do for a date, is be creative. Pay attention to the things a girl says she likes and mirror that... it proves you actually listen and are interested in learning more and experiencing it with her. </font></em></strong></div><br /><div><strong><em><font color="#000066"></font></em></strong> </div><br /><div><strong><em><font color="#000066">I had told a co-worker once that I loved seafood- blue crabs to be exact... he asked to take me to the coolest little spot in <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">philly</span> where they put newspaper on the tables, crackers in your hand and let you go to town. The fact that he didn't assume a date had to be super upscale or financially impressive was awesome- it just has to be fun for us. I had another guy who knew I loved beer take me to his favorite brewery and we tried all their beers... it was great. Be thoughtful and creative... and just listen.<br /></font></em></strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280572178570468514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB81sJhMxMa0jdPhqEiWsEUNFFGLJwhoIvYtvr4ZvoMBXVD9p4Wk2YIi_MzDtG8EmmHXICfLT2gybyPltoIp4JWyFMgTLXCFClxJU5IsniX3FdcGfDmBG9DlWuCoYLQ8W1CzVNlz0BAFUX/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280572166368683490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyw5pO8Di4lMlUGiO6sRannV-OqlaIWVZBUlTvAz_V3dr1VDisDOX0CzkIPyLkliiaaeNrSXJ3FIf-Udv501RrTYVZPFtaW2bRGqOKppjIFPcI_313ZWE6fcAxwdCkkYlTKLTwb-caLfdk/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /><br /></div><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div>Rob B. Freshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-91819352316567126832008-12-13T12:52:00.004-05:002008-12-13T13:03:14.911-05:00Atomic Bombshell's Anatomically Correct Dating Advice<div align="left"><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0lJ-n5T0InRTWWXAxBU8rMbZFVsb46YmO2MgoU7BW91k5NB3F50c8JnO5lWN5PxM58mxtUDsm9_2r6KC0d5DxRDYyug9Y29JBMs8LP3aAdQvq6UslKCfnAbVv7cJ5Mzdj0ZMWB50X3u2B/s1600-h/AB.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279334246281413538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0lJ-n5T0InRTWWXAxBU8rMbZFVsb46YmO2MgoU7BW91k5NB3F50c8JnO5lWN5PxM58mxtUDsm9_2r6KC0d5DxRDYyug9Y29JBMs8LP3aAdQvq6UslKCfnAbVv7cJ5Mzdj0ZMWB50X3u2B/s400/AB.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"><em><strong><br />Don't try this at home!</strong></em></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"><em><strong>Bold moves, in love.</strong></em></span></div><div align="left"><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"><strong>Movies can be really great for inspiration. They can teach us lessons or they can just entertain us. In the Hollywood-driven world that we live in, you never really know what you are going to hear on the news about some idiot that was influenced by something they saw on the big screen. So for fun this week, I thought I would give you some examples of what not to do;</strong></span></div><p align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"><strong>NATURAL BORN KILLERS</p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279335164059324690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitlVW17TdmvBA8m0PA5RSoR-mxiftTdDVb4_dnkcZUopVjMUl95DgQeaBFWAlr6eo7z031bZ1NcBU99gmXb9eLiu-BgAam0cCryDfx6tTa9cUMTLXkweUi7i0KtSiWzd-XdQs4LpB9meq4/s400/5.JPG" border="0" /><br />Going on a drug induced killing spree with your loved one. NOT GOOD. This is why drugs are bad. If you ever find yourself in this position, just ask yourself, "What would Jesus do?"</strong></span><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"><strong> <div align="center"><br /><br />PIRATES- AT WORLD'S END</div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279335164440129426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhexZ2gPs4I9zeURKzEMPQabpkjbk8iPUEduMj7-6R2XjNPlg73NFGc4BD59eN2nOSZHVrMNxOL-qQyWWW5TOvaZjr2TIwZwOxrXHm1jR6tY2mQdgTIiF-O-NS3e6yfmPmoEC1APGVkLeJf/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /><br />We follow this loooong saga about these two people in love. Will they? Won't they? Didn't it just piss you off that they didn't end up together? Lesson: Do not go through a bunch of drama with a girl you're in love with, just to become undead and sail the seven seas for eternity. It's just bullshit. KEEP IT SIMPLE STUPID!</strong></span><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"><strong> <div align="center"><br /><br />HEATHERS</strong></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279335168106892002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxaCKfYeG-5riQ7geIAUoD1mg7MoCX2OCdCc-TXgIzASsd40U3QsyUktfsL7gD4JnFtulecpAeTz_0vVO6eqeryPVIbKL_VvF0A6KllMt37UYm3yMgixtTOMfToxjH6c69QfggX4ROogXt/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /><br />Look, we all hate our significant other's friends. Killing all of their friends and making it look like suicide, makes you UNPOPULAR. True story! Just don't do it!</strong></span></div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"><strong><div align="center"><br /><br />THREE TO TANGO</div><div align="left"> </div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279335173010014770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeaQvSDBVqBHwJ20oqH2v2DvHzzEL4MJQPAVFDClAZUXPVH3lY9FlBSu6Nm9Eo1gDiKNDRIHGp0kSADIMNgiWdc2_2U3ArLWv3_3UnIfdW5ROTQfh9kpqTfdCxu8oo1yOowiSIj3or3G5N/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /><br />Pretending to be gay to get close to the one you love. It screams STALKER! Not too mention, once you fess up, it's too complicated. There are too many questions and doubts. DON'T BE CRAZY! Pretending to be gay, is going to the extreme. You have issues.</strong></span><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"><strong> <div align="center"><br /><span style="color:#000066;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><span style="color:#000066;">SAY ANYTHING</span></span></strong></span></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#000066;"></span></strong> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><span style="color:#000066;"></span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279335183276446738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3XTwYjBy13gwdeLHVoEvt2EFoXuMqNGZ1LsK0p0V97bFhS9tU9UN5NdpMKavXtHZF305Ttor4aJ67XSIDAIpzyemhHVUy9rUIyDengXexacDXoVKwX6o5wLGMK1lXAq5EgRDm84OPvlcJ/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /></span><br />We all love this movie. However, someone tries this crap in real life, you are calling the cops! You are calling your friends on the phone, telling them about this asshole that stood outside your window all night with a BOOM BOX. Seriously. You know it's true. You will forever tell this story for cheap laughs at parties. Person with the boom box, IT ONLY WORKS WHEN JOHN CUSACK DOES IT!<br /><br />Join me next week for more on dating!<br />Sincerely,<br />Atomic Bombshell<br /></strong></span><br /><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Do you have questions or comments about sex or dating? I want to hear all about it. Email me at</span> <a title="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com" href="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com">AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com</a><br /><br /><br /><br /></div>Rob B. Freshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-8511500593682784762008-12-11T08:10:00.001-05:002008-12-11T08:24:25.322-05:00Work + Websites = Ahhhhhhhhhhh!<div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong><br /></strong></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong>Jules</strong></em></span><br /><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278336721587871298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhljMBc_2Q6A0mlZ0ewMdJDW_tm_zKP3BVVEMOCRpQpfPw13JR4KK0Mc6ujaHfTOSvYUPoXCxe0aB0Lt8Jrx1KSDwcPr99qAO-5JBK_tsfaHMSN1mVApVfAwhyN5ejvkIbTkk-MwWJ4Y9DE/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br />Lemme explain our little delay here and our lack of posts over the last few weeks. I'm in a new job, new girl, and last week of schoool so my tme has been stretched thin, homey. I apologize, but on a high note, we've been gearing up for our move to the big site so cross your fingers, and not your legs (it looks gay when guys sit like that). Now onto Jules. Oh Jules. Where to begin...Jersey Jules is from...Jersey obviously, you dick. This 18 year old (i think...and I HOPE!) hottie brings the Garden State to life, because honestly, nothing else does. She's also friends 3with another one of Jersey's finest....our very own AllieGirl. Mmmmhmmm. They're making sure you forget about all things Bon Jovi, and start thinking about all the Philly girls who cross the Ben Franklin to party at places like Club 27. Let's hear what JJ has to say about herself...<br /><br /><br />My names Jules<br />i work at victorias secret<br />i love to watch football & baseball<br />i love to be able to joke around with everyone<br /><br />Ok so first off, she works at Victoria's effin Secret, and no, none of us care WHAT Victoria's secret is, just as long as it's hidden somewhere in that sweet lingerie, and we're allowed to go on a scavenger hunt for it. Not only that she knows sports...and I'd put up pics to prove it but she's wearing a Shockey jersey, and that's a strict no-no on our site. No Giants gear allowed. "Not Peyton" Manning is the biggest aw-shucks loser I've ever seen, and I hope he breaks his leg. Actually I don't so wecan kick his ass in the playoffs. A hottie with a sense of humor is always a plus, just not when she gets in her Vickies and starts telling jokes. Unless they're erotic jokes, in which case, tell away. I'm diggin the girl next door look on Jules, and can;t wait to see more of her parading around the club, or in the pageants she's entered before. Pageant girls are ALWAYS fun. Hit me with your advice Jersey!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278336705994595698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggT7kTOFd6cATpYCAUwIM9P2emK0RzWbHXliTvjxyae8Zx7Tkq641GuSGPjsKrRc2WWebDkBo_oqo1RT2pbmMXr_9ETp-vVzVQ-QksIYJW8wnZBeNZ_EDXAgV-mDfQSpLBb2qU9LD_gODa/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278336713856557730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWqsNcgBCHdZN_nnffThR7_wnzVKkyFtYMMluu7xncPNbuJxuAMC2nbB3A3KulkQCWqqczfuJeuwcygxWEqPLqk2CGjoUYgQ17x-yiB3ga4Mxh_-3OCpXEkSIh9DyMKZwagk9frsRHvjew/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong>Tip of the Day</strong></em></span></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"></span></em></strong></div>Q: What's the perfect Philly spot to take your woman on a date?<br /><br /><span style="color:#000066;"><em><strong>A: The perfect place to take someone on a date would have to be somewhere like dave and busters so you could just let loose and have a good time with out feeling like all you need to do is have a serious conversation. Sitting down to a dinner and talking on a first date could be very stressful and intimidating. So, instead go somewhere where you can have fun and let your personality come out.=)</strong></em></span> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278336694141200914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1PowkOGz7bxyKEWFaGHA3YN43o0JCn70XI7suqb5Y4IrA7sTs0fcUjKgjAtKVGJsUD2LnR7W1BXIzH9rbaouyhQVQDjUBjAfnfMCa77alFhvUeTLaNmWk5_NBZ4zYpB9s57gRClIU-qmw/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278336701704161026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikArSc9nmqib15geCAeYNynQpkvhhSShYj5p1UFsqqPAsllDlfUaIPaEkdGDJQPLSJ3cgnwe21wSw96VYkeW_gLGkD7zx4VX981yhy2lKcrJlCFKLadsovAIFuPsiJ5wBg7SE5i57cW0la/s400/2.jpg" border="0" />Rob B. Freshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-68735697871841472922008-12-08T23:47:00.003-05:002008-12-09T13:49:58.024-05:00Ahhhh... The Hidden Gem, Fellas<div><br /><div><div><div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"><em><strong>Dara Marie</strong></em></span></div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277657365464943858" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 266px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCWf0SGRp79I_HRQqDsdvcB6wdfZzaGnc57hix9ncjidSJqbT-tfwl77qZHUTu7PhqJoVL9L0dqz9tHs8ac31gygchF8gyG0rjpbdKRdRKtmOHgUTcT6Rxm9ZDOzXPLtvddFbHXqmklD9U/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /></div><br /><div>Ohhh goddamn homey! Lemme explain a lil somethin here....now every week we have different models and personalities that you've seen before. Either at a club, or possibly modeling or dancing....even one on Fox for the Eagles games... Kourtney Lee, whaddup! But what truly makes this site work is finding that hidden gem. That beauty that no one knows about. It's like finding a band before anyone else, and then you tell everyone about it...and their amazed. Then next thing you know, everyone loves this band, and all of a sudden your ironic t shirt isn't so hip anymore. It's the same thing your 13 year teeny boppin cousin is wearing. But hey, you've achieved your goal of making them popular, but no one remembers that it was you who put them onto that band....whoa. Rant. Sorry. But we've found that beauty. We are introducing Philadelphia to Dara Marie. She's our new cool band. You may have never seen her before, you may have no idea who she is, but I'll be damned if this isn't one eof the most attractive women we've had on this site. Look at the perfect crest smile....the lips...the eyes. I mean what more could you want? And she's fun! So ladies and yentlemen....let's hear a little bit more about our very own Incubus (the cool band we found first). Take it away DaraMarie!</div><br /><div> </div><br /><div> </div><br /><div>My name is DaraMarie I was born and raised in South Philadelphia. I attend Temple University. My major is Communications/ Public Relations. I love to go shopping and spend time with my family and friends. I love vacations and the beach. I also love to exercise and eat healthy. My family, friends and School are my world. I am a very fun, outgoing and independent person. I love to talk about anything and everything.</div><br /><div> </div><br /><div>Wow, and she's got brains? I'm stunned by DaraMarie. Really I am. I'm going to need the photographers and modeling agencies, and even you Frank from Hot girl Dream team, to write me and tell me how you missed this blonde bombshell. No more than 50 words, cause I've got shit to do. But someone needs to explain this to me. It's a modern day travesty, I tell you! This may be one of the finest girls in Philly and we all just turned a blind eye to her beauty. Well, no more I say! We've just unleashed DaraMarie onto the city, and I hope to shit that this isn;;t the last I've heard of her! She's got some banging ass advice to match that package too!</div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277657376048133522" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 180px; height: 278px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmJOjjONx10D1prDTqDvq0bUpMpC4c6bGI-cnIef5sWrQ26GL_J5-DJfIG-1a6pWIpiEtRAlz7YwIPsA1rmX4qASh-73DKivnIjUefdcGf4Yw6NLqN0Go1LhEP5BOoIUjrAJwrdD2yK1lq/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /></div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277657385033363906" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 334px; height: 334px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4LwsMAlMsGJeuBhdLdq4jTDyGGDkJ4DAG8gnfh23GkkKLAdDKp_jjYS8sApWHxWAOzrE7o3nXWpmONgODPnZAylPkAjaMz1LI1pYS3Lb5AztXVKuOR5IQd9PqG71O5rZB4KdSLfj0iEXw/s400/5.bmp" border="0" /></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"><em><strong>Tip of the Day!</strong></em></span></div><br /><div>Q: DM, what's the best plac ein Philly to take a hottie out on a date?</div><br /><div>A: The best place to take a women on a date is first, out to dinner, then take them for a walk in the park, or along the river, anything romantic. Always be able to make a person recall the date they went on with you as romantic and fun and worthwhile. Always conduct yourself to be a gentleman or a lady with class. Conduct yourself with confidence and respect for yourself. =]</div><br /><div> </div><br /><div> </div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277657376719567570" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 171px; height: 276px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkuJh-F16SrfcgtMj4v0Rb5qMPX4uWW99I8zEjeIJ7fcuOTeuzf-QOJc_tbal-mljSplF3ADLsg8Zq3FF6cUQJoi3vmw8XNs2dF2wq9kOGDrzQ4B1ril3mYBE03eztmgUJmhEKph4TKakD/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /></div><br /><div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277657378916653106" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 193px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIavQa6VVn-eEZNT-pRyqP6X9X6BoDiEhw7iWIWGyvZOfNLJTHw85RcBX3H1NqhTRhfZNOev5Y9RE9gKNFYgpISZLWwjEgQKKpBkE-LSTauYNfltiW2gPr95gw1ScXvh45dJsPwJoYu5Mm/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /></div><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div>Rob B. Freshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-73312965656098736782008-12-06T12:49:00.002-05:002008-12-06T12:52:56.039-05:00Atomic Bombshell's Anatomically Correct Dating Advice<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlOTOYZbSd5vazM01JEKLDjZHnC6g2G5wzN8dD3IkMDcDfeJh-tEdBn1DVQ9O4gCFmUNEAQ2cSue4-QUZJEGdfzFX6XDqMkfvWwI4AYmalFYD11XY_VQSFchr6kefy1hkV5rjDZHbSE9mR/s1600-h/AB.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276736519608692370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlOTOYZbSd5vazM01JEKLDjZHnC6g2G5wzN8dD3IkMDcDfeJh-tEdBn1DVQ9O4gCFmUNEAQ2cSue4-QUZJEGdfzFX6XDqMkfvWwI4AYmalFYD11XY_VQSFchr6kefy1hkV5rjDZHbSE9mR/s400/AB.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"><strong><em>Dear Readers,<br />Every now and then, I come across something that I find to be enlightening in the topic of love and dating. This week, I found an article that I want to share with everyone. I hope it leaves you inspired and hopeful. Happy dating!!<br /><br />Sincerely,<br />Atomic Bombshell</em></strong></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#000066;"><em><strong><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:130%;">HOLD OUT FOR WHO MAKES YOU HAPPY<br />by Red<br /></span><br />Looking … everywhere!Many people spend much of their time searching for love, and more importantly, their "<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">soulmate</span>." This personal mission can become all-consuming, and often leads people astray. Just because she smiled at you, or he gave you a playful wink, doesn't mean the search is over, nor does this interaction guarantee a date.<br />You know you don't want to be alone, and you know that you have lots of love to share. However, if you think "the one" is lurking around every corner, you are setting yourself up for heartache and despair. When loneliness, or the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">soulmate</span> mission, starts getting the best of you, you are more likely to overlook incompatibilities that have a tendency to turn even the most picturesque fairytale into a living nightmare.<br /></div></span></strong></em></span><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#000066;"><em><strong><span style="font-family:arial;">Time for love</span></strong></em></span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#000066;"><em><strong><span style="font-family:arial;">There are times when you meet someone, and it feels like you've known them all of your life. Chemistry can be instant, love at first sight does exist. The connection is powerful and immediate, but deciding too quickly that this is "the one" can lead straight into entanglement trouble weeks or months down the road.<br /><br />The most fatal dating mistake is timing. You may have just met your <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">soulmate</span>, in which case, he or she isn't likely to disappear. But, if this connection is one of pheromones and fantasy, time will eventually show you the error in your ways. Taking things slow is the intelligent way to go. Love can come quickly, and fade just as fast - but true love is nurtured and strengthened by time.<br /><br />Fact or fantasy?</span></strong></em></span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#000066;"><em><strong><span style="font-family:arial;">He opens doors, knows just what to say and even does his own laundry. You have yet to see him ruffled, and when you talk - his eyes meet yours, and you know you have his full attention. She laughs at your jokes, is a sports fanatic and is the reason that little black dress looks good. She doesn't care how much money you make, lets you have time to yourself and hasn't mentioned the boyfriends that came before. Are they the one, or is this all just too good to be true?<br /></div></span></strong></em></span><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#000066;"><em><strong><span style="font-family:arial;">Sometimes, the search for your beloved causes a little deception in the initial relationship stages. People tend to be on their best behavior, presenting what they believe the other person wants or expects of them. It is only through time and interaction that guards are dropped and whole truths can come out. Often times, it is only after you decide you have found what you are looking for that you allow yourself - and your partner - to be real.<br /></div></span></strong></em></span><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#000066;"><em><strong><span style="font-family:arial;">Keep this in mind when choosing your mate: You can settle for whomever is willing, or hold out for the one who is actually worthy.</span></strong></em></span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#000066;"><em><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /></span></em></span><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Do you have questions or comments about sex or dating? I want to hear all about it. Email me at<strong> </strong></span><a title="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com" href="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com">AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com</a></div>Rob B. Freshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-6797339603560751512008-12-05T11:29:00.000-05:002008-12-05T12:04:21.711-05:00TGIf, Uncle Joey! Where's Uncle Jessie?<div> <br /><div><br /><div><br /><div><br /><div><br /><br /><div align="center"><font color="#ff0000" size="5"><em><strong>Kori aka Seizure</strong></em></font></div><br /><div align="center"> </div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em><font color="#ff0000" size="5"></font></em></strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276165147655754050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 344px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd3InjtriAz9v93omy75JFID6ihZ6UoldzCGBg7h7cJEMc783xg2RbTMs25XHEZqz9lB6z7y91jb46ziLWIzBFkJpbvMFGJXpsdNirANHDiMBy3R366763O1AeRinudhRLkiOr6cAVqzrN/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /><br /></div><br /><div>TGIF, trick. And for me that means my newish girlfriend is meeting my parents. Wow, that's some nervewracking shit. Then I get to party at her parents mansion on Saturday at a fully catered Christmas party (this is one reason why being jewish sucks) with valet parking...at her parents house. Envy it...and she's hot. So tomorrow I put her on a two glass of wine limit (classssy) so she doesn't mistakenly tell my parents how we broke her bed today. So in honor of my new blonde lady, we're bringing you a brunette...the loooovely Seizure. She's a goddamn Suicide Girl! We broke our Suicide Girl cherry today, and boy, it hurts so good. So let's hear what this brunette vixen has to bring to the table...</div><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><font color="#000066"><strong>For a living I am a graphic design artist. I work from home for a bunch of websites and companys. My job is amazing and gives me the ability to express my self and my artistic ability as my living. I still attend college full time also. Im not your typical girl. Im such a mixture of so many things. I love culture, art, theatre and music. I am a musician and have been one for many years now. I play the guitar and a few other instruments. Music is a huge part of my life and if you are ever looking for me on a Friday night im probably at a show. I love tattoos and piercings and all forms personal expression. Before moving to philadelphia and graduating college I was a body piercer from the time I was 18. I am really into “extreme sports”. I snowboard, wake board, jet ski. Im up for pretty much anything</strong></font><br /></div><br /><div>She's newish to Philly, eh? I love cultured women like this. she;s into the arts, music, and all other things we'd never be willing to admit that we like. And she can rock out?> Only downside...she;s originally from Cleveland. YUCK! Cleveland is the only place where a gay man can play quarterback outside of the bedroom. Seizure certainly has curves, and she's damn proud of them, bitch. So step!I love the fact that on this website we can celebrate different types of women. Big, tall, Suicide, and short, and see them for the beauty that makes them unique. And busty. Can not forget busty. It's Seizure's eyes, curves, passion and culture that truly make her worthy of being on our site. And yes, her <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">boobs</span> and ass. Let's see how you, too, can <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">get </span>your own Suicide Girl. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276165133670497122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT2eWRmRvSKPUixtzhTsdDKxeyE0vL8tK5of4w6LlGACgKKCDrP3uiqWybn9cTT-U54Ip6ngu5EeMIRkBAXBWZZhQYf8fmWJpOz5cKg5mYvC0rJvP8-1a5g_vyvizeKk3uo3OYaoxMQ6gN/s400/1.bmp" border="0" /></div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276165151735926866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaGVq6Mh8wEawpMTg2Bpim_lcGa8POmGYLLdjLF3eXcOI2ENN_YyjlOeM6K5bDBBQfYBljY4MyRo08hQQbX3VEjOJ5eKdiMjq_dgZo60wQEGijZiE66YQorGfs6JST_qkWuUyY4oBHJJtQ/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /></div><br /><div align="center"><font color="#ff0000" size="5"><em><strong>Just the Tip of the Day</strong></em></font></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><em><font color="#ff0000" size="5"></font></em></strong> </div><br /><div><font color="#3333ff">Q: Kori, top 3 qualities you look for in a guy besides tattoos and piercings?</font></div><br /><div><font color="#000066"><em><strong>A: What I look for in a guy?</strong></em></font></div><br /><div><font color="#000066"><em><strong>Intelligence- If I cant hold an intelligent conversation with a guy then he has lost me. It <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">doesn</span>’t matter how good looking or what have you. I want to be able to talk and have a good time with my guy.</strong></em></font></div><br /><div><font color="#000066"><em><strong>Honesty- My biggest turn off is being lied to. Just be upfront right away and ill be much happier. Humor- I need <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">someone</span> who makes me laugh. I want a guy who <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">doesn</span>’t take life too seriously and can just have fun.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276165137893072146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEatdKEKhJySun1Sy2nmESCRdNmHhE6bxKNB7ivEF70HTz3iTzTQZ5OpELxasZeOKw53gbecSHZgdegNzQUvtSwAkQ4FHaFIha5aDaa_Vkdc1O6iHorouXq26CFTvJZXGcMTJxQt7Dk2os/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276165159002008418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh720IXYbPkMikc6zqK_mvlPZmdgsJYp_fDW2DcuG1D8nRWjZ1Mn-f-tEQghyphenhyphencNUbyhWe_nx7r4c_BMRNJmok1-y1p-EdWT4-DZAUJz5q1bDRkZ9aqSOerMALb7ekDLhyphenhyphen5Xe38pbVu3h8Ea/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /></strong></em></font></div></div></div></div></div></div>Rob B. Freshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-35612712060161014092008-12-04T08:00:00.000-05:002008-12-04T08:43:30.656-05:00I'm Rob B. And I Get Respect, Your Hotties And Your Jewelry Is What I Expect<div><br /><br /><div><br /><div><br /><div><br /><div><br /><div><br /><div align="center"><em><strong><font color="#ff0000" size="5">Kasey</font></strong></em></div><br /><div align="center"> </div><strong><em><font color="#ff0000" size="5"></font></em></strong></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275776631440025810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBtV_AnwapNyQzdilj683AfIQtEMqF7DwcLjnjL_UBL1uVUsgVTReuXAskuTrULF03rRc4iK2f8yr6L3ZUBcjKFPhXtGkLF_yOKITCpOxyUkugeEfS1pYZchJs4cLXGDzuyqBFpsBpFdFA/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /> <br /><div></div><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><br /><div align="left">Ok bitches...I'm baaaaaaaaaack. Sorry for the recent delay and lack of hotties. New Job, New bills, and school has taken it's toll on Philly's most inadequate blogger. But there's big things poppin as all you little wiggers would say....we've got the new logo comin soon, we're movin to the new site as soon as we get that logo, and from there....well, The Comcast Building is the limit. And what do we have for you today? Not the same old bullshit...we have the Hot Girl Dream Teams hottest new addition....Kasey. What can I say about Kasey....hmmm KISSY FACES FOR EVERYONE!!!! I love those lips on this hottie. What a package...lets ruin through all of Miss Kasey's finer attributes, shall we?<br /></div><br /><br /><div>Looks good as a blonde? Check</div><br /><div>Brunette? Check</div><br /><div>Redhead? You betcha!</div><br /><div>In a Hat? Yeeeeeeeah</div><br /><div>With a Cat? You just got Seuss'ed, Bitch<br /></div><br /><br /><div>For real, Kasey is slammin...this little hottie works at Shop Rite in the Floral Dept....wait what? You'll notice the "Guy Shopping For Groceries with Wife" ratio is about 65% than in any other shop rite in America, and it's not cause they have good beets. Not only does she hold down that job, but you can see her as a part of the Hot Girl Dream Team, at Benny the Bums in NE on Thursday or sometimes at the Roxxy. This hottie works for Club 27 too. Where's it end? On top of that, one of her hobbies is playing sports. In my vision of heaven, there's Kasey loo-a-like at the pearly gates, waiting to read off all of your sins. Then snicker at you as she tells you all your embarrassing "relaxation" stories. This is why I do this site...so we can find out what girls like Kasey want in guys like us....</div><br /><br /><div><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275776041862091954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1kVu-GqdAuPhwDKm9UO9sv_qsprOf-TMcIKm81CvLBYjQiwUDDMfXtO8wkZh_AIJjxr9CSdOmhDWTBywGRt6KMI9irqkDWG15JUIibcoj4Kb7liYbnnSuU2fRkEsTXUo870ofsuGyyu4J/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275776038034287442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 335px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqdVkuznk4JBdK1fqzgON5POmK2MXOnw7ld85-Ze3zEz_jr0Ji-LBE63GlTQrCRkfVqO8wKDNcLLcJKrWUOHqhVia_Oqpf0i6mrKqd-5IpaiznpCQ2Mx7bykDfPKDlL7V-IFiE7K7KIL5L/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><div align="center"><font color="#ff0000" size="5"><em><strong>Tip o' the Day to ya!</strong></em></font></div><br /><div align="center"><br /> </div><br /><div><font color="#3333ff">Q: Kasey, what are the three MAIN things you look for in a dude?</font></div><br /><div><font color="#3333ff"></font><br /> </div><br /><div><font color="#000066"><em><strong>A: 3 qualities i look for in a guy are sense of humor, well educated, & romantic because everyone wants someone with a great personality.</strong></em></font> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275776039646639362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT0Dsc8D1jQ1dRctBydFnz7PT6KeGgjcvM83H6-nb55M9knmDu2xRb1x4GwJ96bE41TYU2SM5MZDrF-NPtnbugC1KuPx7acwzySI9CMzjZeXRrtBuY7iUXEW4B7Nt_aIPQu8FKIeefG0m-/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /></div></div></div></div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275776036671268002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyVni_upf1lFVsf1Ejf4x1PBPRMuvTsEnFaNHpCoSWUR5m6jkhFYXuW7wO68SPIy6WST5f7uT7h3chZIPVYw-3KKeLOp6k_SG5W5uQXbebZtP7-6i0-NZTvkWki4Z5PtjqjUN8EijPYJVq/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /></div>Rob B. Freshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-74324366835242435792008-12-02T13:32:00.006-05:002008-12-02T13:44:17.517-05:00My Lips Are Sealed....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirB1P3y78REuRT4p4yw71s1jj5qDe9bwGiJkZ8WuY4jpQXvhVfutrVdvPFGxQYJPjeoO6zwBq1GDHyyjP-uBmUkA_vCLAho0Ib_My4kgEWsby5zleCjzjZjEMHfkfKxrwW4JidVgajY6PX/s1600-h/liz6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirB1P3y78REuRT4p4yw71s1jj5qDe9bwGiJkZ8WuY4jpQXvhVfutrVdvPFGxQYJPjeoO6zwBq1GDHyyjP-uBmUkA_vCLAho0Ib_My4kgEWsby5zleCjzjZjEMHfkfKxrwW4JidVgajY6PX/s320/liz6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275262867411021538" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><em><strong>Liz</strong></em></span><br /><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-Z8Xmv0gyzM4o3dqnc3ZXlQmA8PtuNU75ASW0WkiXOVB7jXe0IDl1jMJZ2KRH4geGJbuFTni6Wq1M8p9niSsIzVibVzUY5N76P-7wXiyb9vngx19RA676KblwmLIRnmA-I_WcY37au8VZ/s1600-h/Liz1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-Z8Xmv0gyzM4o3dqnc3ZXlQmA8PtuNU75ASW0WkiXOVB7jXe0IDl1jMJZ2KRH4geGJbuFTni6Wq1M8p9niSsIzVibVzUY5N76P-7wXiyb9vngx19RA676KblwmLIRnmA-I_WcY37au8VZ/s320/Liz1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275262770112744706" border="0" /></a><br />Hey There.. sorry for the delay of hotties, but we got a nice treat for you today and her body is sick without even doing a single crunch. If I tried that approach, well I'd look like I do today.. a nice, out of shape, slob. If you haven't looked already... check out the beautiful lips from the pic above. Are you kidding me? Hands where I can see 'em, pervs. Anyways, here is a little description from Liz.<br /></div><div> </div><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"><br />I'm a student at Temple majoring in History Secondary Education so I can become a high school teacher. I'm a server at The Draught Horse Pub. I love listening to music, going to concerts, hanging out with friends and going to restuarants. My dog is my world. I'm a rocker at heart. I love to cook and travel! I take no shit but I've got a big heart. I've got no problem speaking my mind on anything, especailly politics. I love a good glass of white wine but will never turn down drink; beer, liquor..whatever. I'm Ukrainian. Overall, I'm the best of both worlds: professional, well-mannered and intellegent with a wild side and an outgoing personality that garentees fun!</span><div align="center"><strong><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"></span></strong><br /></div><div>Imagine this one teaching your teenage boys. The jaws drop as she walks in to class. She cooks as well... WIFEY. Here is a little more about her.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">I'm a slacker<br />Food and sunshine makes me happy.<br />I'm cynical and sarcastic.<br />DONT ever tickle me.<br />Music makes my world go 'round.<br />I like colorful stuff<br />I'm always running late.<br />I'm extremely opinionated.<br />I like being outdoors.<br />I like thunderstorms.<br />I dont ever shut up.<br />I'm always bored.<br />I believe in karma and energy.<br />I wish I could fly.<br />I drive way too much, way too fast.<br />I love HUGS!<br />I just want to be loved.<br /></div><br /><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHQQzo42lK8xhpv7Avvyw7mk1mwVA-PvBQ-HSbcKpObRQYDgxEciMDV8vujrlK5ztkh_PCMKtdTzqJA0IOD8rGxK3KmOTTKgvAIgf5sYRU02rYQc72_26TDXu5uAt-J4bvc1eEc1YdLpnP/s1600-h/Liz5.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHQQzo42lK8xhpv7Avvyw7mk1mwVA-PvBQ-HSbcKpObRQYDgxEciMDV8vujrlK5ztkh_PCMKtdTzqJA0IOD8rGxK3KmOTTKgvAIgf5sYRU02rYQc72_26TDXu5uAt-J4bvc1eEc1YdLpnP/s320/Liz5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275262782496252658" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdmzRtgZJkn5ldViAt6-jTZEFfSpKFhtTGgwOVNJVgZpxmCJFXsvUDGjJeS6KHMR68G1MUICrL00GlCvxnqOSlzO4S1eE8-AsIHgPfrSzyYYhktStjKCqxp4k6W55WXcvwtwIEdd2ouHLX/s1600-h/Liz4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdmzRtgZJkn5ldViAt6-jTZEFfSpKFhtTGgwOVNJVgZpxmCJFXsvUDGjJeS6KHMR68G1MUICrL00GlCvxnqOSlzO4S1eE8-AsIHgPfrSzyYYhktStjKCqxp4k6W55WXcvwtwIEdd2ouHLX/s320/Liz4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275262783110340370" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><em><strong>Tip of the Day</strong></em></span></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ></span></em></strong> </div><div><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);">Q: What do you look for in a Guy, top 3 Qualities?</span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"><strong>A: Top 3 Qualities in a Guy...<br /></strong></span></div><div><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"><strong><br />1) PERSONALITY!!! If you can make me smile, you're a keeper. I want a guy with a good heart, a good mind, good manners, great energy, a good sense of humor and someone who is not afraid to be honest and be themselves! I'm not interested in how smooth you are or how original you think your lines are; I'm interested in you as a person. Also, it's sexy when a guy keeps his future in mind. No girl wants a couch potato! Oh and fellas, CHIVALRY GOES A LONG WAY! ;)<br /><br />2)Conversation. Everyone's got a story to tell. I could talk for hours so when I meet a guy who can make me shut up and listen, I know he's interesting and I've got a lot to learn from him. Girls love to talk so we like men who listen but can also hold their own in conversation.<br /><br />3) Physically, I look for something unique. Every girl wants a guy who's good looking with a nice body but I like something that sets you apart from all the other fish in the sea. Whether you have amazing eyes, your own style, or a crooked smile, I'll be more interested if something about you just stands out from the other 50 Abercrombie models at the bar or club that night.<br /><br /></strong></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaejWwPTk_AxEo6Dw5hb4rHDQsDWuKrjIAVmr-Xu0p92kOX5KjatjRc2_6eQtcuVU1eCyGeQ3hHZ_W9-LSB5tWbvIK9CMpWMWRGVrMQVHPOlMeQu0PbrMTrmqj0Tls4qnimJZudWDaJpG1/s1600-h/Liz3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaejWwPTk_AxEo6Dw5hb4rHDQsDWuKrjIAVmr-Xu0p92kOX5KjatjRc2_6eQtcuVU1eCyGeQ3hHZ_W9-LSB5tWbvIK9CMpWMWRGVrMQVHPOlMeQu0PbrMTrmqj0Tls4qnimJZudWDaJpG1/s320/Liz3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275262781625745698" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjonmbZEmS17Nqfqu3CE2XhnLuWdz7Cng9PgVupVAvMB3zAekEqdKStamO9IPmr9rwXSYNAthU0Xgkad9JF2Z0Bbz2j2RMp2mArIUe29GOzIgz4F8cNKEMwjJ9eCszRFSQxL0cRsP1-Qmzn/s1600-h/Liz2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjonmbZEmS17Nqfqu3CE2XhnLuWdz7Cng9PgVupVAvMB3zAekEqdKStamO9IPmr9rwXSYNAthU0Xgkad9JF2Z0Bbz2j2RMp2mArIUe29GOzIgz4F8cNKEMwjJ9eCszRFSQxL0cRsP1-Qmzn/s320/Liz2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275262775255679010" border="0" /></a><div></div></div></div>Kev InChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16046939590303917854noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-17366152980037476772008-11-29T14:02:00.001-05:002008-11-29T14:04:36.727-05:00Atomic Bombshells Anatomically Correct Dating Advice<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaTpaIM_JYf10PrR0BfIbzSsh4SxGa34Z56iLzK1Y3_RkusjhElEoc27HTcCsSYauUDQSs-1F9cz7gupDj2DXDo0n7t-_jXh8roQJmA46m8ht9bCCqak4dFgdJu9QtSCqAakf5ZYmQpDqB/s1600-h/AB.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274157193634575298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaTpaIM_JYf10PrR0BfIbzSsh4SxGa34Z56iLzK1Y3_RkusjhElEoc27HTcCsSYauUDQSs-1F9cz7gupDj2DXDo0n7t-_jXh8roQJmA46m8ht9bCCqak4dFgdJu9QtSCqAakf5ZYmQpDqB/s400/AB.jpg" border="0" /></a> <br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;">Dear Atomic Bombshell,<br /><br />I have been trying to meet quality girls. It seems like the only place to meet anyone is bars and clubs. I was wondering what your thoughts were on those online dating services?<br /><br />Sincerely,<br />E. Harmon</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"><strong>Dear "E. Harmon,"<br /><br />Go for it! The world we live in is all about getting everything that you need with a phone call or internet. Sure, a lot of it seems impersonal. Who has the time to be "out there" like that? I can honestly tell you that I know someone who has successfully found suitors with a popular online dating service. Those people are not shy about what they are looking for. Right down to how much money their ideal partner should make. These are people who are looking outside of social gatherings, bars, clubs or chance meetings, to hopefully find the person that completes them. I'm sure like anything else, there will be a few bad dates. If you know what you are looking for, I think you could probably have a some success with something like match.com. I say give it a try! Be honest about what you are looking for. It never hurts to try, especially if you are not having that much success, elsewhere. Best of luck to you!<br /><br />Sincerely,<br />Atomic Bombshell</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Do you have questions or comments about sex or dating? I want to hear all about it. Email me at</span> <a title="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com" href="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com">AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com</a><br /><div></div>Rob B. Freshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-19067868096096065102008-11-25T11:00:00.003-05:002008-11-25T11:28:23.153-05:00She Got Me Thinking Of A Master Plan, Nah I'm Lyin. Hottie On My Mind<div><div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong>Heather Elizabeth</strong></em></span><br /><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfKUp5H49Tw3ocRNBZJj-s5TFj8HxMM_trFOA5atfZEuIkcR5_uPXwumWP2UA77PRU8bYke_-xfErMmVB1d7jxKePFej-qykuUtNd7YJznQt8O_IRLptbqbirVdrdvDxDZNRHgU1N2AHkw/s1600-h/1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272625830869186210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfKUp5H49Tw3ocRNBZJj-s5TFj8HxMM_trFOA5atfZEuIkcR5_uPXwumWP2UA77PRU8bYke_-xfErMmVB1d7jxKePFej-qykuUtNd7YJznQt8O_IRLptbqbirVdrdvDxDZNRHgU1N2AHkw/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Good morning, homos...oh, homeys. Typo. Please call <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">GLAAD</span> and inform them of my typing error. I'm gonna be b<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">oxer</span> brief today because sometimes words aren't really needed. Today we are <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">bringing</span> you an absolute cutie. Heather Elizabeth (double the name, double the hotness) is here to whisk away all your woes. This cutie comes to us from Delaware (<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Dela</span>-where?), <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">but</span> she is a Philly girl at heart. She used to work (and still might) at club 27, one of Philly's premier <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">hotspots</span>, and you can find her <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">gallivanting</span> all over the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">tri-</span>state are <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">tryin</span> to get the paper, <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">Holmes</span>. Sorry, I fell asleep with MTV Jams on so I've got that slang on my brain. Heather Elizabeth kinda reminds of a young Sarah Michelle <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">Gellar</span>, except she's got a much better body. In fact, her ass is incredible. She got a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">Donk</span>. Let's hear <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">what this</span> cutie pie has to say about herself. </div><div> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000066;">My name is Heather <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">elizabeth</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000066;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">im</span> 20 years old (4..14..88)</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000066;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">im</span> a full time nanny in <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16">delaware</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000066;">I graduated night school(<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17">hight</span> school diploma) and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18">savin</span> up to start college next fall to become either a pediatrician or children <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19">counsler</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000066;">I love to spend time w ma family and friends go to the beach and swim in the ocean =)&& <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20">im</span> addicted <span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00">to</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22">watchin</span> MTV!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000066;"></span></strong><br /> </div><div>She's addicted to MTV too! We could watch MTV Jams, and release our inner Lil <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23">Weezy</span> F Baby (please say the Baby). If she becomes a pediatrician, does that mean that she'll have a nurses outfit? Naughty Nurse? She's got a high school diploma, and she has dreams of <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24">moving</span> forward in her life. That's what we like to see. Someone who's never exactly settled in...always moving forward to improve themselves. It sounds like Heather had a rough patch, but everyone makes mistake and hopefully we are able to get up, brush ourselves off, and move forward. So listen to this <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25">hotties</span> advice, and you too may be able to score yourself a Club 27 girl with ass for days.</div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272625835835227234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgv7YThUHeSaWT-bN4ZChszpHko9YW2zFGLe13ANdIUej147X7HDafL41f1fE9haca_yCpdX8V3iwCa4mtODeg9SM-hc5xIxhLvB8L8NOBKd153B67nHgeoJfHBKiOJDvjBnCe8yUmBEsf/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272625828211604834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgrWaymR3Yn9L1KpZZFH6alVjbCnPEWV68XoiuT2ZZChAMzagMxCZZcXzmSxlLkKpLmhmNMSuUA7vfUeNOHTm36weSZ3i1-4uhNxq1LTbtiLLL-L-JrU2d1Tnd8zYcpkf56HVqSAFDAlDQ/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong>Tip of the Day</strong></em></span></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"></span></em></strong> </div><div><span style="color:#333399;">Q: What should a guy do to impress the lovely Heather Elizabeth?</span></div><div><span style="color:#000066;"><strong>A: For a guy to impress me he must</strong></span></div><div><span style="color:#000066;"><strong>1. must show respect, and not come up to me say 'hey <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26">mami</span> what good' be a gentleman. </strong></span></div><div><span style="color:#000066;"><strong>2.Please <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27">dont</span> act hardcore, we like bad boys but if another guy looks at me <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28">dont</span> try to jump down anyone throat</strong></span></div><div><span style="color:#000066;"><strong>3. i know this sounds superficial, but <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29">please</span> try to keep your teeth nice, i cant stand black teeth =( i know for a fact there are clinic that can do your teeth mad <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30">cheap.</span></strong></span></div><div><span style="color:#000066;"><strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error">what</span> i like in guy,<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31">im</span> a sucker for the perfect smile and the gorgeous eyes!</strong></span><br /></div><div><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272625847208347538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3neV4k7DN1X0JPZ8fW1ULEshl4YYiSLW3FU1cBScudsHkxapgUTrRXKBQE57lbR3CnuiVAHyJ3rIge9V3Sgnt4Gu0EAlszJ4Jv_Po1x2O_H8wrCa50AJlPdmP2S2ujvYRbRjhzicokB2Z/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272625829228115298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibsBUiTiirJjkilM2g15uRIdF6F8L8Y-ibPKnVAeIcOMay7F3j5FGy_ZGIjlzkhnOWPpqrWOtmMsUdUpAB1xI1e0y7XK6KxWux3kacmmWNPEs0ClfHAUVYR2kgCV8MpJkwqNkHtYKO6rqy/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div></div></div></div>Rob B. Freshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-64599610157198767832008-11-24T09:38:00.003-05:002008-11-24T10:17:45.281-05:00The Roxx Is In The Building!<div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong> Crystal Roxx</strong></em></span></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"></span></em></strong><br /> </div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpz65VaO_ia2b-z5L5zOHoRCf2cXSwAC0yTROZ7MYsDTD_gBt3HpP2WDkGUcmlajGthfpuALrgoVL45xD89lahYKiSDpjsO7hEesaqai0hgUWo44_cefSlr5XlbhwDaXHBQ7CKCU3jFIfI/s1600-h/4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272237316453944882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpz65VaO_ia2b-z5L5zOHoRCf2cXSwAC0yTROZ7MYsDTD_gBt3HpP2WDkGUcmlajGthfpuALrgoVL45xD89lahYKiSDpjsO7hEesaqai0hgUWo44_cefSlr5XlbhwDaXHBQ7CKCU3jFIfI/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /></a> Wow, so much for my Phillies Championship high. Any remnants of it was completely erased by what can simply be described as the "What The Hell Just Happened" Eagles game yesterday. But quit the panicking and saying McNabbs done and this and that. It's similar to a starting pitcher....Hamels gets pulled early sometimes too! Sometimes it's just not working and benching McNabb might light that fire back up under his ass. So let's stop with the Kolb for President campaign. Today, we're bringing you the lovely and semi-crazy Crystal Roxx. She's part blonde haired bombshell, part gangsta (what! what!) and allll hottie. Not only is Crystal hot but she's got a halfcrazy personality that guaranteed to always keep you on your toes. Crystals been a Coor Light promo girl, so odds are you've seen her galloping all over Philly representing the Coors Light brand. Just hopefully you're a real man, and you aren't drinking that piss. I've gotten drunker off NyQuil than off Coors Light. What I like about Ms. Roxx the most is that bubbly spontaneous personality I previously mentioned. She's always going to keep you entertained, or constantly get your ass kicked, but it's gotta be fun going out knowing, "Shit, something could go horribly wrong tonite with this girl around."<br /><br />Crystal enjoys Reality Tv, Tanning, working out, Reading books and hanging out with good friends. And her friends are hot.....and then there's also some big dudes she hangs out with, who I'm sure can fight cause I think Ms. Roxx has nooooo problem starting some shit. She really is hot though. Let's not get away from that. Flat stomach, great asspiece, and a gorgeous smile. Crystal can easily change me to a blonde man, plus read her advice...she even gave some for the ladies. <br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272237295687309074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvPhy8G2AGXfo6sY2iCTKTk4QzTBSgC17c3tnOi7sPsPZ2Q3m-MPHImna7vsSiP3XKbHL0I47kHExBECk8I2fN8R0ETu0UXTOXlFp-Sa6TvjQaLcZnDiOMrsrVmZTtTZe9UQlSyOMa8lEP/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272237320930767042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2NtBL7QwRnC5UrKjDEvE37eU2H7Y0QAxA8mK68kWg4Tccp2VbdDQy-8xQribncyPpxl7M8QMeW1lewks3V1WLsNHvS5gSAEJw4mh21cbsO1kdObnnFUGc5KVtfdCMBT_SDkuqf_nNsSt0/s400/5.JPG" border="0" /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong>Tip of the Day</strong></em></span></div><div align="left"><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">Q: Crystal tell us a little bit about what you look for in a guy, and give these ladies a little piece of advice to while your at it, eh?</span></div><br /><span style="color:#000066;"><strong>A:Dating tips, just be yourself. Guys love that, and a girl who can be silly classy and just hang with the guys at the same time!<br /><br /> What I look for in a male is a great sense of humor, great smile, nice butt and can hold a great conversation I also love a Driven man with goals that he strives to succeed in.</strong></span><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSDG-jrZVquLEuN8z6W6ZEARQ0lJPQhtMnSuaFfeTvOUsJUNLxtdMyn9_1shSNjFpy9576xJ82i3N8NU1lfJScgbmsuP9YgTc7fSiaH403fvx3diYb_-lmFsKCG-sDzIx88DQbDkjSgEAx/s1600-h/3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272237312718608258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSDG-jrZVquLEuN8z6W6ZEARQ0lJPQhtMnSuaFfeTvOUsJUNLxtdMyn9_1shSNjFpy9576xJ82i3N8NU1lfJScgbmsuP9YgTc7fSiaH403fvx3diYb_-lmFsKCG-sDzIx88DQbDkjSgEAx/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIHmHmVsKtB6vX_2qsluvRIeH4nxXvtRBU2Fjp1jpnvvQCaNouQuosSHFsiKV28OaX0OQ_SiQbY84xjDQ5R3epJWQ1Jyap9M80EXZh0ML1cXtRTeQFuJCEfENGARe7CIQI6YyuCp3IZY6s/s1600-h/2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272237301672920882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIHmHmVsKtB6vX_2qsluvRIeH4nxXvtRBU2Fjp1jpnvvQCaNouQuosSHFsiKV28OaX0OQ_SiQbY84xjDQ5R3epJWQ1Jyap9M80EXZh0ML1cXtRTeQFuJCEfENGARe7CIQI6YyuCp3IZY6s/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div>Rob B. Freshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-31422256137908418422008-11-22T12:24:00.001-05:002008-11-22T12:28:08.777-05:00Atomic Bombshell's Anatomically Correct Dating Advice<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEho8jhn1AUm0YUp_vdj50LlWaPRdowbEYUUFo-kIf8MMTpIm522xSgKnw0ZSEXo4qgSIE18vZWnZOeIAG6Dq-RHF5qRMAji7D-VlOl1p-cJzbNyCpl4JoLjA2p2l5zskX1ypA6f32oeZJoq/s1600-h/AB.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271534315437966226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEho8jhn1AUm0YUp_vdj50LlWaPRdowbEYUUFo-kIf8MMTpIm522xSgKnw0ZSEXo4qgSIE18vZWnZOeIAG6Dq-RHF5qRMAji7D-VlOl1p-cJzbNyCpl4JoLjA2p2l5zskX1ypA6f32oeZJoq/s400/AB.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">Dear Atomic Bombshell,<br /><br />I feel like I was cornered into meeting this girl's family on Thanksgiving. We have only been seeing each other for 3 weeks. She's really cool and I like hanging out with her but I'm not into this at all. I said yes, in the midst of a wonderful date. She asked me if I would "stop by" her family's house on Thanksgiving to say hi and have a drink. Okay, not a big deal. Then last night, she was like, "I can't believe you are coming to meet my family for Thanksgiving!" Well, when she said it like that, it just sounded completely different than "Hey, you should stop by my families house on Thanksgiving, and say hi have a drink with me." It seems so much more casual and less pressure when she said it that way. Now, she is so excited about it. It has a totally different vibe and I don't want to go. Do I make any sense? How do I get out of going without her hating me?<br />Sincerely,<br />Do NOT Want to Meet The Parents</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"><strong>Dear "Do NOT Want to Meet The Parents,"<br /><br />I actually understand exactly where you are coming from. Her presentation was false. She probably had more expectations of the "stopping by on a major family holiday." She was probably nervous when she asked you and completely down-played the situation and what it meant to her. First things first, what the hell are you doing "dating" someone around the holidays? If you don't feel that way about this person or you just enjoy her company when you are in the mood for company, phase it out! What's next? What did you buy me for Christmas? Get a grip on this now! Second, tell her exactly what you told me. When it was first discussed, it was not a big deal. Now you feel like it is a big deal and maybe something that you are not ready for. Tell her, perhaps it would be better for you to me her parents on a regular day when there is less pressure and LESS FAMILY around. If she is not a crazy girl, she will understand that it has only been a few weeks and a holiday is not always the best time to have this meeting. If she freaks out, she probably already had your children's names picked out and has practiced writing her first name with your last name, so thank god you dodged that bullet! I hope it all works out for you. Thanks for writing.<br /><br />Sincerely,<br />Atomic Bombshell</strong></span></div><div><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Do you have questions or comments about sex or dating? I want to hear all about it. Email me at</span> <a title="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com" href="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com">AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com</a></div>Rob B. Freshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-77644034173102063892008-11-21T09:35:00.003-05:002008-11-21T10:01:02.255-05:00Yo, Yo, Yo HomeGirl, Bow Chicka Wow Wow, Whaddup Shorty?<div><div><div><div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong>Britt</strong></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"><em><strong>The Bitch Is Back</strong></em></span></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271124468455925314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjxMWocJz7WHzsy8N-gRMY1Ccb8r-N05gsOE1WHn58a7PIF0O15wkzakkJHE8EnOM5ULqL_aE02_9LiHReZY1QRvV6Zma0kVuVkm0AOQjo8FQFZWuMXChjWomG-Gb_nAZTzIp3XEpy9U_D/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div></div><div>This is our first ever repeating hottie. We've had the goal of NEVER repeating a hottie, but sometimes beauty and personality transcends so far off the interwebs, that it's just necessary to bring a hottie back. There's also another special reason I brought Britt back. Here's Britt's original post (<a href="http://localhotties.blogspot.com/2008/02/hottie-lets-go-get-some-bar-b-q-and-get.html">REAL LINK TO HER FIRST POST</a>), and you may remember her as the hottie who's boyfriend ran her down with his car and put her fine ass in the hospital. Now there's always the old joke, "you read in the papers that so and so was arrested for hitting a woman, but it never explains what SHE did", and I think it's entirely inappropriate here. Because this douchenozzle decided to run down one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen, I'm going to repost her now that she's back in full effect. When Britt was "injured" (the extent of her injuries she was kept in a hospital with a friggin HUGE scar on her head.....but like any good piece of silly puddy, she bounced right back to her old form. Let's hear what Britt's up to now. </div><div> </div><div><span style="color:#000066;"><strong>work: UBS financial Services. yea im awesome.</strong></span></div><div><span style="color:#000066;"><br /><strong></strong></span> </div><div><span style="color:#000066;"><strong>hobbies: anything outside! hiking, fishing, tennis, golf.... mini-golf that is haha</strong></span></div><div><span style="color:#000066;"><br /><strong></strong></span> </div><div><span style="color:#000066;"><strong>I try anything.... yes anything once. Well, besides sky diving. I will never do that!! I always wanted to eat chocolate covered bugs. It's apparently a delicacy in other countries.<br /></strong></span></div><div><span style="color:#000066;"><strong>I am truly unique because I see what you have inside, not on the outside. I am passionate about what I do.</strong></span></div><div></div><br /><div>Yeah, bitch! I hope homeboy is sitting at his computer with a box of Kleenex....crying his eyes out at what a douche he is. Look what you gave up, brother! I hope his current fat girlfriend takes a long enough break from eating her bon-bons to read this and realize what a hottie she's following. I seriously think Britt is gorgeous. Beautiful smile, killer body, and she looks good with long or short hair...like a real life Natalie Portman! Take Britt's advice cause if there's ever a hottie on this site you should want....it's this one.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271124466324333250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVzGyD5c1R2frINegpuqMfjUGClwEKxsLA6Itfa9Hfc50QpiKF0vkPnC89LijmnUt4AAuNO9C9oj970G9DSAoH8TjR9IFwJQrhjdwzjypvi15tW0R6wTYDcWSzn0LJovoh0OSkYTsFb-Sg/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271124469976732834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqS8G5QclcQR5kO6rtEAG1pZUjnePCj0Wee1SoWg5kPgBbdrAxMQMAOBz3VfV6nYtH6xzh1H__uG-N-uBmtyvJsqlPJsvYgV8QANaednPno_sFw0Mr0ar71vXjW5vV0MKt9ikraH7jVPJN/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong>Tip of the Day</strong></em></span><br /></div><div><span style="color:#3333ff;">Q: What are the top 3 qualities you look for in a homey? Straight Cash? Porn music noises? Or a top notch Gangster Lean?<br /></span></div><div><span style="color:#000066;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#000066;">A: 3 top qualities I find in a man:</span></div><div><span style="color:#000066;"><br /> </div></span><div><span style="color:#000066;">1. Humor: you need to make me laugh because I like to be goofy and have fun!</span></div><div><span style="color:#000066;"><br /> </div></span><div><span style="color:#000066;">2. Smarts: I enjoy actually having a conversation with a guy that doesn't consist of "yo yo yo" "homegirl" or "bow chica bow wow". Ok the last one I wouldn't mind! haha</span></div><div><span style="color:#000066;"><br /> </div></span><div><span style="color:#000066;">3. Daring: Now, I'm not suggesting a guy go streaking, but that would be awesome. I'm just suggesting a guy to not be afraid to show your inner child. Watch freaking cartoons, eat mac n cheese! DO THE WAVE IN PUBLIC! I will marry that guy! haha :)</span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271124470389619170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggbiBbqW7PwTj-IvHipCcH77ejmJUZt7hCIMrkEaWBwKLZD40PMzkx4GEUKGm-IU9GqMKQ0yydB8MEH9kak71tS0XuGXUvt1DZGOGEHV74khCEOVI4hXryfAG4fRppi_XKm2RrHbKVzmlC/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /></div></div></div></div></div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271124468784876130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiedP6l8ZGzfRSuHMU2syiQpA0LE9_MxJLfvFhNLpuhai1htGH5eMO4VCfOPQJZYZr_oCzTLj5qPhxo3gXt5kad3xdF7uvQkKcBqTijYauEIawzeZG_Pc_oprw0aiROpE69wRgTdVXprmnp/s400/3.jpg" border="0" />Rob B. Freshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-91807053950912097052008-11-20T13:10:00.004-05:002008-11-20T14:03:45.455-05:00This Hottie Isn't Your Normal Soprano<div align="center"> <span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong>Jocelyn</strong></em></span><br /><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270816238409645426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU8uRrIU32BQ3vlLG23nMPLBu_6fArjk2mcJwIle9pgyNG8JQKHJUGjJaePJdOHaaZpsh_e_HbCIOUuPXtjlvQOZukmIbluLLbc-4C8Gj-GBKA_m8MU1uYsuGSO_I-fsCjBnI2iO51aGEo/s400/3.bmp" border="0" /><br />Lately, we've been aiming to bring you some real quality <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">hotties</span>. I'm talking smart, gorgeous, and accomplished <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">hotties</span>. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Hotties</span> who aren't really like us. They aren't concerned with dick jokes, but they still have a sense of humor. They don't go out and get trashed, but they still know how to be the life of the party. Today, we hit the lottery. Jocelyn is incredibly beautiful with eyes that can burn a hole in you. This is <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">wifey</span> material, pimp. Take notes. Jocelyn, give em a little <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">somethin</span> to wet these fellas whistles.<br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;">Mon <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">nom</span> est: Jocelyn</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">J'habite</span> en: The Philadelphia Metro Area</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:arial;">Occupation: Student and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">CSR</span> for TD Bank</span></strong><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"><strong>I am adventurous, caring and bright. I love to party, learn about different cultures, art, and I enjoy intelligent conversations. I am an opera singer. I am a Soprano and Mezzo Soprano. I play violin for a Quartet at Rutgers and participate in Madrigals. I am exotic. My mother is 100% Peruvian, my father is <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Puerto</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">Rican</span> of Spanish, German- Israeli, Ukrainian descent. The only reason why I bother mentioning all is because of the different traditions that have been embraced and passed down from generation to generation. I did not really know about my culture until I looked into the origin of some of the traditions and the different foreign platters that are prepared by different family members. Anthropology is really interesting to me and I thought about taking it up in college, but I always wanted to be a lawyer and I love music. I like learning different languages. I am currently working on French. I speak Spanish and Italian and obviously English. I am also interested in Politics and I love hearing about different perspectives on mediating issues among different countries. </strong></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"><strong>I could have gone to many of the schools I applied to, but each one was missing the Philadelphia flair. The school I did want to go to was a little beyond my reach at the time. I assumed that I was bright enough to excel in <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">UPenn</span>, but they thought otherwise. I got into <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">UMASS</span> in Amherst and was convinced I was going to go despite the cost. My financial situation was not necessarily what kept me in the metro area, but the thought of going to a totally different place where I knew no one was the reality check I had when I walked through that immense campus. It was beautiful yes, but I felt homesick. I would not be able to walk around the art museum let alone party at local clubs where the doors were open to me because of the people I knew and who they might be. I stayed. I remained on a campus where I felt embraced. Rutgers- Camden. Why you ask, its the thought of knowing I could still run over the Ben Franklin bridge and run back within an hour admiring the water as it glistens in the sun. It is a research university where whatever is intriguing to you will be a research topic they will acknowledge. It is that I could just walk over the bridge to Philadelphia and be in another world and find everything and anything that catches my eye. It is the open mindedness of the Philadelphia area that is unique. From its history to now it truly is a remarkable <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">embracement</span> of American culture and truly the place where it began. The cultures and traditions the colorful <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">ethnicity's</span> that compose this city are unique. Its debonair flair is attractive to all who like to taste fine wine in chic restaurants and spend a glamorous evening at an event in the Art Museum. The sports, the spirit, and that passion this city has are captivating. I love Philadelphia. It's great. It’s truly exciting. </strong></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">Woooooow</span>, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">theres</span> so much to talk about! I'm not even gonna try. I was <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16">completely</span> caught off guard. I mean, you never really know what response your going to get, but something about this <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17">response</span> was so sexy. It's like crazy confident, yet cool. She knows herself, and I'm sure most of us would like to get to know her too. I'm just awestruck Accomplished <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18">violinist</span>, brilliant mind, beautiful smile. This is why we do this site. JOCELYN is the type of girl I want to learn how to talk to. So here you go, fella. Take the advice...</span><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270816229914330306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGsHZPz1neOjmC3LVXWiqOZ1hMTlBpHH5BqeS9oCY-3yad1F4tHkQm-2XgzPSOmeHPANYwkeTcorG6UMhaFY-4rXw4BsxGG9kTc1OCcsNs8WfI1x6MAfb7sJ4MyW5KvW2YJ8mNIvMvQS2M/s400/1.bmp" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270816252314251666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 386px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ3gO_XmzFFejT6nqdO7YRQkDNxMRUuw01YV0t5dHwYZho7AFmrDDXrSWmDynHHkRITTXfavUTkUwA-8cRB8vVYZJzcFKY5qQM3eV9zyw8WQCuXGT0vIyWcOQA9dVhyX72dV8YDr_Sku8E/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong>Tip of the Day</strong></em></span></div><br /><span style="color:#000099;">Q: What can a guy do on a first date to impress you?</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000066;"><strong>A: On a first date, a girl loves to here about you and loves to engage in conversation. Be genuine and speak whatever is on your mind. Never let awkward silence occur, and if it does, ask about your date. Maybe she has something to say that can lead into an excellent conversation. Guys you should always listen. Girls love to clue you in on helpful insight on how to make them happy. Be honest. Make her smile. Laughter is definitely the best way to break the ice. I personally love funny and witty guys.</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#000066;"><strong>Sophistication is sexy no matter what style you are influenced to convey.</strong></span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270816248510396434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNpASQ-ZQyq9FY3lsau_DVqiUuYuHWgw2e48ShEEs0vsBTHd2P-fRxdorVeDqC7-Ej70kZqr1YiuBSzdlLKVw6lcaAbUaYSJCQWLy8znwlg8DaJlbRYsq4uuR26dYfZS0AFksw8mW6HhjW/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270816240459506290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 365px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsRcfQN60M9A_HRhYL4oglCuI_jNZmKvJWnp-dD-UFtzaAtICn_2wuG13Ca9EZ6apqgBdVRQrfPlEFezPBVxcXt9qDs2Q_k7rOmrwxFpQ6GTrmXRRahyQ6WdrjteLl8UazS2B8liUkG5rA/s400/2.bmp" border="0" />Rob B. Freshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-9862699550492045332008-11-19T09:25:00.007-05:002008-11-19T09:47:17.098-05:00"CrabCakes And Football...That's What Maryland Does!"...They Forgot To Add "Poorly"<div align="center"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong>Colleen</strong></em></span><br /><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270379661792307538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_xhHhOby0o5wviH7-1jV6gNnlnHQaDD6RLjigZfAn0VP9p_FWa5ZacvHv9u5xiM4UdcB4jzrRg8kiPtiwK1TYk3l0n1zgr3Du6hGtX6nl5AfNTqyLfrVj5grZ5IOJ8vfX8hvswlUD28v-/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div></div><div>Welp, the World series high is officially over for me, and it feels like I've been kicked in the nuts by the rest of the Philly Sports teams. Eagles don't really know how to play their own game, Sixers have an 80 million dollar player prima donna who can't figure out how to play with our new 80 million dollar post man. And the Flyers...god knows what they are doing. I don;t even pay attention to hockey anymore. Today we've got the freshly turned 21 Colleen. Colleen currently lives in Salisbury, Maryland (Love their steaks! Same place right?) cause its where she goes to school. But every summer and winter break you can catch her flaunting her shit in Philly. Now it'll just legally be at the bar. Let's see what this cutie has to say for herself!</div><br /><div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"><strong>I'm a junior at Salisbury University in Maryland about 30 miles outside of Ocean City. I'm majoring in Public Relations. I work at Phillip's Crab House in Ocean City, Maryland when it's open from May-October to help pay for school. I just turned 21 last Tuesday (11/11 baby!). I'm a huge party girl, and I love to go out. I was a pitcher for my high school softball team and we were South Jersey Group 2 champions my senior year in 2006. I'm a small town girl and I hate all the drama that goes along with it. I've got a couple of haters and I've heard some of the craziest rumors about me before. All I can do is laugh it off, it doesn't really effect me anymore. I love love love watching sports...especially all the Philly teams! Baseball is my favorite and I'm in love with Shane Victorino. I'm planning on auditioning for the Real World next year. I'm kind of addicted to watching reality shows. I'm very independent and can take care of myself. I definitely miss Philly when I'm away at school and there are definitely times when I crave a genuine Philly cheesesteak...it's just not the same around here in Maryland! I'm a huge girly girl and it is very rare that anyone will ever see me without makeup or not dressed up! I just love to party and have fun and I don't really have time for any drama between school and partying haha. I think I'm a fun, confident, genuinely nice girl...but I won't put up with anyone's bullshit and I always stand up for myself. I'm not fake, you will know if I don't like you. But I give everyone a chance and I like everyone until they give me a reason not to.</strong></span></div><br /><div>Drama free and a Phils fan....sign me up.</div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270379658313114962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKy2pGy-raffxMoLK10A8JOJra_dbRBhHr6dCQc6wzlp2-T5D8vBCDpeZaINlHSxVF1ffc7fPBrikyrrshEyDEDilhL2XRnOYflnvtx_E9szRoY75VuuKcA035QKHbOSeEHYpdBN1q1p34/s400/2.bmp" border="0" /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270379662356035010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5AQvAieTP0PRiyzj5vsw1YBz15XR9Q0U1LWtfocmDid2xQhNvmcbTP6zd6W4aRPtIOp2FI8BagpLtFdnDb-ie4d8k97y6YK56nzXzQ7OFrOWCpVXM_Dz7JN-QeRGem3vcBRdYUkm2LgzR/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong>Tip of the Day</strong></em></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#3333ff;">Q: Colleen, what are your top 3 traits you look for in guys? Is it the Size of their "Sack Lodge" (get it? Like a play on the wedding crashers thing?)</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#000066;"><em><strong>A: I think the 3 most important traits that I look for in a guy are trustworthiness, ambitiousness, and caring. Nobody wants to be with a guy that they can't trust. There's no point in lying because you are most likely going to get caught at some point! I'm from a small town so I know that the truth always comes out eventually!! So guys don't think that you can get away with everything, because at some point you WILL get caught. It's important for a guy to be ambitious and actually want to make something with his life. You don't necessarily have to be college-educated to do something with your life, so if that applies to you, don't let it stop you! Everybody has to start somewhere. I don't want a guy who is lazy and doesn't make the most out of his abilities. I'm going somewhere in my life and I want a guy who can say the same. It's also really important for guys to be caring! Show your girl that you actually appreciate them. This doesn't necessarily mean that you have to spend ridiculous amounts of money on them. Trust me, even a compliment can go a long way...as long as it is sincere!</strong></em></span> </div><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270379666033038914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSWxJFytf6CamgVOs3c8DiyLdQdI334vF1xzb3vDOfmWhyphenhyphenPlFFrYu9asCJ9eY7Raj-S1ySJiVwpewg3jSShpStSz6r9c_Sc_nzaopA0xNS1A5wlWr9vhdQbx07TCfIjOS2kT57mYqNp4QK/s400/4.jpg" border="0" />Rob B. Freshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-68434043110223604142008-11-17T10:16:00.004-05:002008-11-17T10:37:56.300-05:00She Thinks My Tractor's Sexy...It's Really Turns Her On<div><div><div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong>Jenna</strong></em></span></div><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269650013053787954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj04xYr8VulDqPdb5wzOH-_2QM1LFCfKvwrqD3FBqRuj_7N_Se5BQ6DCREHk0CUjh-GP_esYQsEEsFnpVz4aSYNU7-2aq3vyxhKqurc_4PrwsQAuWRvvElApTpmK3WGD5PUGSSQvVf-z-EY/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><div>So we get this email on Friday....the norm...I wanna be on Philly Hotties, my friend thinks I'd be good for it yadda yadda. It's got pictures attached, so I'm like, "all right, let's see what happens" Now, let me explain that the emails we normally get are from husbands who are trying to surprise their wives and want us to put them up with no permission from the wife. Or it's a guy who has a crush on his local bartender and hopes to make her mildly famous for a day. I open all these emails with reluctance, somehow wondering what could be the issue with this one. When I opened Jenna's pictures, my jaw dropped. This girl is smokin hot. Easily a 9. Like so hot, I'd marry her right now and change my whole lifestyle as to not piss her off. So now I'm interested enough to read the email, and I find out...wow, this girl has a bright future too! I think we've hit the user submitted email right on the head. Hollllly crap this girl is hot. Stunning. Brunettes do it for me. And she's a dreamer. So let's see what this little Bensalem hottie has to say for herself....</div><div><br /> </div><div><span style="color:#000066;"><strong>i danced for 17 years at a local studio mostly ballet. im currently attending the art institute of philadelphia for fashion merchandising and visual marketing. Ive been single...well forever! but im convincing myself that im not a mutant im just waiting for the right guy! i put hot sauce on almost everything! and nothinggg is too spicy for me! i love to bake! i make the best cakes! i hope to one day open my own dress boutique, bakery and flower shop! I am working as a nanny right now its in interesting job never a boring day with twin 2 yr olds to chase around. the cheese cake factory is my favorite restaurant...but i dont think ive ever even had the cheesecake!i love getting dressed up and going out but sometimes i want my victorias secret sweatpants and a will ferrell movie! country music is my favorite and kenny chesney is the love of my life =)</strong></span> </div><br /><br /><div>Whoa..there's a lot going on here. And it's all wrapped up in the beautiful package. Did Christmas come early? I don't know what I like more about Jenna. The brains, beauty, or the future ahead of her. Ok, I know what I like best and it's all visual. I'm a guy, we're visual creatures. But she stole my heart when she said she loves country music. It's like the perfect ending to my redneck fantasy. Imagine the first date, we can go tractor riding, shoot guns, and drink Pabst blue ribbon! Whoever said dreams can't come true never met his hottie and my redneck family. She's also a dancer....which bodes well for the future. Specifically...she's always gonna have a slammin figure. Plop on top that gorgeous face, and we're in hottie heaven. Emails have become that much more fun! And she's single....which I'm sure all of us are more than willing to help her out with. Right, fella? So hop on the old John Deere, grab your sweetest set of cowboy boots, and you too can try to impress this hottie. She's absolutely stunning.<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269650020514416898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTO-FB565FabPXoimf8BY8wIr4aHQldMUIIl4TQeOuDSBqHtBPpq7K2OIqykYThYOHDFlxlpzCZMUVUevc7BqrAKqHP6yWjhLaivN2oaZMtr5vhl0wkZyLnyPZVsM-6Sg6uEFBcbMJwpDR/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269650029849813778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB0SrKMd7AI7YoDaFUKK0F3POSOk002cko_7WIDft7nvnXhJKnFHTZ5849HfJNdlZJbHYhgoyVYXFwaevU0MlIMP5CDF66VWmHf2pj7xqZqi4UmEsllO3s83tJ3UNOqFHsWAhcgsZqX-Cg/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong>Tip of the Day</strong></em></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#3333ff;">Q: Jenna, Describe ur dream first date for us. Where is it. What do u do, how does the guy act etc...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#000066;"><strong>A: well first of all..the guy would pick me up! i dont know whats with guys asking u to meet them all of the sudden i know gas prices are still a little high but come on! then we would go somewhere where you can actually talk and get to know eachother, not the movies guys! save that for the 3rd date! i think dinner is the perfect first date..somewhere different though, not your local applebees. i love italian food so maybe somewhere around the italian market! then maybe walk around the city afterwards. On the first date i would hope the guy would be outgoing but still polite and being himself!!! im obviously interested if i agreed to go out with you, dont act like someone else! and not nervous! or at least hide it so i dont feel uncomfortable! and door opening is a must and that should last wayyy past the first date! most importantly try to keep conversation going so i dont feel like im yapping ur ear off just to avoid an awkward silence! and most importantly dont text or call me as soon as u get home! make me think about u a little all girls will agree that theyll be more interested if the guy isnt overly eager! and if in 3 days you are still thinking about me send me some flowers! cala lillies please =)</strong></span></div><br /><br /><div>I imagine a dinner date with Jenna would go like this : ME: "ummmmm, wow, hmm ok. Your pretty. Teehee" Jenna: "Seeya, freakshow" Me: "ok byeee" <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269650017233296402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRps9VcCa4RYrAf7UUUaSumNlK2A5t0Sq2-2styzv4mF21FD-vAIpRS06sDCgmfQohib30cqT4FsA46vnCqs7A1-pwnXq8Lc4GNFHq_257eS4KwxX-7jvKvc5ixz7IoVheSiyEPNju1uP6/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /></div></div></div></div>Rob B. Freshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-39626311276432968782008-11-15T12:54:00.001-05:002008-11-15T12:58:07.795-05:00Atomic Bombshell's Anatomically Correct Dating Advice<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN_0mEMfLPmn52AEaiibvxmIfHZvy0T-74LVz7aiahDINIteTxLCkUuhhF3Zx1DkWJBUfzSMIN4-lPCSPj8dWylmBl7cagkNRKGFkg7Zfk88Wgb3fjJ34eQeTBzuv6hpDpuFLsTj33xPx0/s1600-h/abomb.bmp"><span style="font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268944593135630642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN_0mEMfLPmn52AEaiibvxmIfHZvy0T-74LVz7aiahDINIteTxLCkUuhhF3Zx1DkWJBUfzSMIN4-lPCSPj8dWylmBl7cagkNRKGFkg7Zfk88Wgb3fjJ34eQeTBzuv6hpDpuFLsTj33xPx0/s400/abomb.bmp" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> <br /></span><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:180%;">Myspace.. The new nightclub for singles??? Or an excuse to behave badly?<br /></span><br /></span>The endless emails that my girlfriends and I, get on myspace from guys fishing the internet for women! I truly believe that I have heard it ALL! I get it, with a name like "Atomic Bombshell," a pretty photo, I'm just asking to be picked up on, right? If that's what you think, you are dead wrong. Shame on you for not taking the time to read my profile. Guys on myspace have become outrageous with the content of their emails. I'm not saying you can't find someone to date from myspace, if that's what two people are looking for. I'm simply saying that people use their myspace/facebook, as a tool to re-create themselves. Some people behave in ways that they would not,in a real life meeting. It's like being stuck at a nightclub with the guy who keeps trying to dance with you from across the room and send you drinks. UNWANTED. You know when you are out on a Saturday night, trying to pick up girls, you are not being the "real you." You may have some liquid courage and an attitude like "I'm taking chances because I am never going to see this person again." So you might talk to someone that you normally wouldn't. Or 5 someone's that you would not normally talk too. Perfect example;<br />The movie Singles-<br /></strong></span><a title="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0874082/" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0874082/" target="_blank"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"><strong>David Bailey</strong></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"><strong>: Tonight I'll be the super me. </strong></span><a title="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001714/" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001714/" target="_blank"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"><strong>Steve Dunne</strong></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"><strong>: What if the super you meets the super her and the super her rejects the super you? </strong></span><a title="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0874082/" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0874082/" target="_blank"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"><strong>David Bailey</strong></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"><strong>: Then it's no problem. </strong></span><a title="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001714/" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001714/" target="_blank"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"><strong>Steve Dunne</strong></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"><strong>: Uh-huh. Why? </strong></span><a title="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0874082/" href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0874082/" target="_blank"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"><strong>David Bailey</strong></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"><strong>: Because it was never you, it was just an act.<br /><br />It seems that men have applied a similar logic to myspace. The difference is that it can be so extreme, that it's creepy! They have these alter-ego profiles with half naked women in their top friends. Even if they don't really intend to meet anyone, what if they are married or in serious relationships? They are on myspace to fulfill some sexual ego that is not being met<br /><br />There are plenty of ways to get to know someone. THINK BEFORE YOU MYSPACE.<br />There are other people at the end of those emails who get really offended by the presumptions you make, about who they are and why they are there.<br /><br />HAPPY DATING!</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Do you have questions or comments about sex or dating? I want to hear all about it. Email me at</span> <a title="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com" href="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com">AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com</a><br /><div></div>Rob B. Freshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-4670150922532795362008-11-13T12:28:00.005-05:002008-11-13T12:55:16.401-05:00We Are The Champions....Of The World<div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong>Justine: Phillies Ballgirl</strong></em></span><br /><br /><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268200271146069762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsAo6hgMgvjIKaK_pnMGYCHoECq7Js_Wf_RBHY2AabycKVuvWjyjur_ivgPFNEBlyksJ67XFWiHPPfwHpA8nEu843EBr-Q9YsPr7FDsqF8JeDzDKcBKB0P57E8Y7LtFDi4qF-xcrJQYUAo/s400/7.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268200065066710498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsVf2kLUtO3UREeI5bexXjVSsrUym_Z8zwOiTcBvlyjEr2AnINtvD96ffgEBEei9oFceYVkJDWIWy6ALmaGpDXysDISC3isUFaUk8L1mMQya1SsOIp5S2hEksbikPyktbdbVcA8WIL_udS/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><em>Let me preface this by saying that Justine has already been one of our lovely Philly Hotties, but when the opportunity to get her point of view on the World series came up, I had to jump at it. I mean, I'm still on this emotional high from being at the game. It's the coolest moment I've ever been witness to. Plus Justine got to be in the parade!!! How many people can say that??? This 20 year old from Bucks County is living the dream, and was kind enough to take us a long for the ride. Besides being a hottie, Justine was a ballgirl for the Phils this year, and I had to know...what was the parade like...what was the World Series like...Justine happened to be working Game 5 (both parts), so she gave us a little insight on what it was like being on ground level for the greatest moment in Philly Sports history in 25 years. Without further ado, here is our inside access to the <span style="color:#ffff00;">Phillies </span>Championship. Take it away, Justine!</em><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268200064613954194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnZXNz5mG9_l9ccwTrOBf2g1gtPk7FhX4ACeUWA-8VtxfoQ0noKRxUmOurHUPLj-9sXat-M6MX2WlHJ2PD80Bb6jpoVQJRVvLdfUmm-pOCQ3DFTukRo9Sc3829ITwO9OKeitdu3yVik5av/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /><br /><em></em><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268200077502227602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEif2fL441ODG7FjauWy5K_7n2ilheWjJXz_-3HLtMerWoSWvSalb2tHDQpGFbrnsc_zxlAXtDrSZQWvTutmleJBixERg1w-W2qxjQABA_IZeVc4RAo0aKy4ByPUJcGDI1NmT80ArOEbxpWk/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /><br /><strong><span style="color:#000066;">Hey Philly, I am Justine and a 2nd year Phillies Ballgirl. I was fortunate enough to be the on field ballgirl for game 5 (and game 5 1/2 ha) of the World Series, and can hands down say it was one of the most memorable moments of my entire life. After working during the first half of game 5, I was just happy that there wasn't a rain drop in the sky. Although it was still a ripe 30 degrees my adrenaline was taking over and giving me the warmth that I needed. Being on the field during those last 3 crucial innings was beyond nerve racking. My heart was pounding out of my chest and the crowd was beyond loud. The sea of white rally towels left me with long lasting chills, and when the last strike was thrown I threw my hands in the air and started celebrating with the fans in the seats next to me. When the last batter came to the plate my eyes filled with tears in anticipation of what could possibly be to come. The Philadelphia Phillies, World Series Champions...are you serious??? I can't believe that I can tell my friends and family years to come that I was on the field that October day when the 2008 Phillies took home the first championship this city has seen in 25 years. After the initial night of celebrating, we all knew it wasn't over. This city had a parade to experience down Broad Street. I was so incredibly lucky and got to be on float #1 along with the veteran ballgirls, broadcasters such as Harry Kalas, Wheels, Larry Anderson, Scott Franske, The Sarge, and of course your favorite mascot the Phillie Phanatic. That parade was one of the single most surreal moments of my entire life. It sounds so cheesy but it honestly was a picture straight out of a movie. Non stop cheers, an endless sea of red, confetti filling the air, and the sweet feeling of victory filled the streets of south Philadelphia. The very first time "We are the Champions" played and the crowd sang along brought tears to my eyes because I just looked around and thought of how lucky I was to be apart of such an incredible event in Philadelphia's history. Working for the Phillies these past two years have left me with memories that I will never ever forget. I have experienced some of the most incredible things that I will hold with me forever. But one of the favorite parts of my job is getting to hang out with you, the fans. Every game you show us why you are the best fans in sports. This city deserved a championship this big. So take the time to soak it all in and enjoy. Just think...we could always do this again next year! GO PHILS!</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268200056999103586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrgfPxEYAWmKpsSWA-5RjMuGiigvBhZbFoW98cLD9xRqWcOk58FgoPUyY0gywFaiblPRcmspPKYowQVELs_0YJ07Ux6ohKrLUxU-WrQ57essymVXAV1jLwGUsaNgttKokPxhbHUYA_f6bV/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268200066381991298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6t5A_Yi5Xqc2ADO1MUVZoQ__j8uwnI1r2Gbg2d8Pffjag6mpkXJ000MeVOTO_0iHqZF0IHFxsZzoi_veqKRRBH0DUJLweGsK2q9az2oCDhFRodF0cvzvOnu_CBv5oPPZe2BcaUvMUWQpi/s400/3.jpg" border="0" />I'd also like to minute to thank Michele, the Ball Girls director. She was more than generous with us this year in allowing the Ballgirls to be on our site. This is a little bit of a different realm than they are used to being on, and I promised I'd keep it PG for them. Many of these girls have day jobs, or are students, so we had to be careful how we promoted them. Michele really went out of her way, and gave us some ridiculous access to one of the greatest moments of our lives. Thanks, Michele. And I look forward to hopefully working with you ladies next year.<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268200268916005314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh93ctvnI7mM1qCu_QKasaA9Hq0ihK1iDpBuk8p0pjKcwokGBhaiNimvgEDzFdBBHBRw6CtgEX-aRVFH1YSX2N_YT9q7BSDMM_jnF_mVtbrlgp_6D_dJ8L4JpXkB3qXizZXvRJ1yHQGCyy6/s400/6.jpg" border="0" />Rob B. Freshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-27996738597132119692008-11-12T11:59:00.004-05:002008-11-12T14:00:21.233-05:00You Ain't Got Nothing on Me<div align="center"><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"><em><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Brea Ferrar<br /></span></strong></em></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3j86vpIjmh0gdOj0eIafmzDptXjShSW_XGsyXZCI2hqc4M62MAZ71vOmUZWmRB2jUb45spcHqKg_NHLSPgD8KCJ89TSKHqxFTaHeQtVmVk8F-Wd3Kx9RhH-uQN41YLenZmrnMpcVZzdxu/s1600-h/Brea_1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267816984672330194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3j86vpIjmh0gdOj0eIafmzDptXjShSW_XGsyXZCI2hqc4M62MAZ71vOmUZWmRB2jUb45spcHqKg_NHLSPgD8KCJ89TSKHqxFTaHeQtVmVk8F-Wd3Kx9RhH-uQN41YLenZmrnMpcVZzdxu/s320/Brea_1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div>Boy, do we have treat for you today. She is making my job very easy. She has the looks...she has the talent...and she's going places. So, take a number fellas because the line's around the block. Take it away Brea.<br /><br /></div><div><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255)"><em>Name: Brea Ferrar<br />Age: 22<br />Location: South Jersey/Philadelphia area<br />Occupation: Recording Artist, Singer, Songwriter, Model<br />Website: www. breaferrar. com</em></span><br /><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255); FONT-STYLE: italic">My Little Story: I'm currently signed to a production deal with a company called NoizeTrip, based out of Philadelphia. We've been recording since June, and with the help of our management team, we just started shopping out to record labels in NYC and LA!!! My music is a combination of pop, club, hip-hop, and big beats! My style is based somewhat on a James Bond girl -- alluring and sexy, but not in an overly-done way (aka not showing too much skin!!). With that, we also strive for our song lyrics to be deeper than they appear! So for instance, my new song, "Love Roulette," which is now up on my website, talks about "playing games and gambling with your heart," and it's also about not being scared to take a risk, learning to take a chance on love, and trying your luck with life.</span><br /><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255); FONT-STYLE: italic">Here's some BIO stuff:</span><br /><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255); FONT-STYLE: italic">Breá is most recognized as the winner of “American Dreamz,” a national singing competition sponsored by Universal Music and America On-Line, and based on the BlockBuster movie hit of the same name. Upon winning, Breá was flown to Hollywood, CA, featured on FOX 29 News, and also interviewed on FOXs live morning show, "Good Day Philadelphia." While in Los Angeles, Breá made a VIP guest appearance at Universal Studios for the red-carpet movie premiere of "You, Me, and Dupree" (starring Owen Wilson, Kate Hudson, and Matt Dillon) at the ArcLight Cinema in LA.</span><br /><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255); FONT-STYLE: italic">Breá recently sang the National Anthem for a sold-out crowd of over 45,000 people at a Philadelphia Phillies-Boston Red Sox game.</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGpQdjSJGm0xvRRcbumTDWk2BUjcOOJ45htOg7xQvd4Qoh4CcB8ffnlZTA7pj_KJna2BOgZSTsiLTAw5YQdVDVsNeIVfDj2dy3T1fFWpuIH-fvrKijLwhrAvw9t3HHxV6Hc2S-vAlOEock/s1600-h/Brea_2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267816989300263138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGpQdjSJGm0xvRRcbumTDWk2BUjcOOJ45htOg7xQvd4Qoh4CcB8ffnlZTA7pj_KJna2BOgZSTsiLTAw5YQdVDVsNeIVfDj2dy3T1fFWpuIH-fvrKijLwhrAvw9t3HHxV6Hc2S-vAlOEock/s320/Brea_2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255); FONT-STYLE: italic">In addition, Breá was dubbed "Top Female Vocalist" after competing in a Walt Disney World talent contest, performing one of her favorite cover songs, Mariah Carey’s "Vision of Love."</span><br /><br /><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255); FONT-STYLE: italic">Furthermore, Breá sang on August 3rd at the National Academy of Television Arts & Sciences banquet at Citizens Bank Park in Philadelphia for the local Emmy Award nominations and was also the featured vocalist at the black-tie Mid-Atlantic Emmy Awards ballroom ceremony on September 9th.</span><br /><br /></div><div>Lets put it this way... you got NOTHING on this hottie!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4C3eKiSOumq7_uuRDZsw-kxdxK72OiEmd4gR5hlpHIamRr2TELFUzo0L_cFAQ-DgvHfLcI3XGSEv8wPFeabRiwrHW5KUGpJ3UG7jwxTw4CZWhJJQ_Id2eqAvSZzj_SQPyAOOrcnYyljxT/s1600-h/Brea5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267816999639534850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4C3eKiSOumq7_uuRDZsw-kxdxK72OiEmd4gR5hlpHIamRr2TELFUzo0L_cFAQ-DgvHfLcI3XGSEv8wPFeabRiwrHW5KUGpJ3UG7jwxTw4CZWhJJQ_Id2eqAvSZzj_SQPyAOOrcnYyljxT/s320/Brea5.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3l7CwVumCaEN2DIvrj1d34I5AGc_YTS46Tfnis3vmWVPvD-wtWihDfol9ubzv0t_y6udLBfMs-ozC-rx3on3lFLbEZ8hq5k8XEMDqaJsYLAXqPYXwcAg7AM-ygVber4BCG31_x6UhbGqg/s1600-h/Brea4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267816999522939138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 157px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3l7CwVumCaEN2DIvrj1d34I5AGc_YTS46Tfnis3vmWVPvD-wtWihDfol9ubzv0t_y6udLBfMs-ozC-rx3on3lFLbEZ8hq5k8XEMDqaJsYLAXqPYXwcAg7AM-ygVber4BCG31_x6UhbGqg/s320/Brea4.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-size:180%;" ><em><strong>Tip of the Day</strong></em></span><br /></div><br /><br /><div><span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)">Q: What are three qualities you look for in a guy?</span></div><div></div><br /><br /><div><span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,102)"><em><strong>A: 3 qualities I look for in a guy: Someone with an athletic body (but not a meathead jock, just the sporty type!!), someone I can trust and rely on, and someone who appreciates the little things!!! Oh, and he has to have good teeth, too!! haha</strong></em></span> </div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWYZ7ZswYJK4EYDpIoR7bZJ3v9tmKhfwihCryoSSrcrVPmpt29IJFLknu-Ny2pkkJ5YPuOFumwlbrw7p-Z3c-xUOjRqaO0fUiWwCPrQYDvl8ltzfBiegoYvpEJ7-_LbbdQBfINDQm4pA_S/s1600-h/Brea_3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267816995610416802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWYZ7ZswYJK4EYDpIoR7bZJ3v9tmKhfwihCryoSSrcrVPmpt29IJFLknu-Ny2pkkJ5YPuOFumwlbrw7p-Z3c-xUOjRqaO0fUiWwCPrQYDvl8ltzfBiegoYvpEJ7-_LbbdQBfINDQm4pA_S/s320/Brea_3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div>Kev InChttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16046939590303917854noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-72062414366339380682008-11-11T10:00:00.006-05:002008-11-11T10:50:03.203-05:00<div><div><div><div><div><div><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9o2pGvtRiO7GDUo5tBejm6u4XObapktopCrpC9n16cOb7ultazYTkmvMsUdG5Rbds3IuAyPM8ItgFTNkzLnpmIrLI4Hy3lIUJRPIQp4DFL5-PptkLv_x9dYjpoSwB2UPiG2gxyj_Atu7x/s1600-h/3.jpg"></a><span style="color:#ff0000;"><em><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Smashley!</span></strong></em></span></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267425164282069154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 337px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQvclxYZsLFiYAmsZId7cbC16FJWBb33furAGNjn02ieus2taIaSk1LujdpNobyNd_oB4KKr93-Vi3HvhxB5Iwc1ofkn0GdscYpeHa3pta1njyX3tO75rD8Ffjr8gkf8hllLhd6fWzlo0o/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div><div>Blonde or brunette...blonde or brunette...blonde or brunette...I struggle with this question on a daily basis. It's my own personal e=mc squared. It's something I don't think I'll eve have an answer to on which I prefer....blonde or brunette. See? I'm struggling right now with it. But what happens when you find a hottie who can pull off both? And look good doing both? I'd have to say problem solved. Smashley, I'm assuming we've got a creative play on Ashley, looks smokin hot as a brunette OR as a blonde. This 22 year old Bensalem hottie definitely looks like she knows how to have a good time, and doesn't mind being the life of the party. A little goofiness plus a little hotness goes a long way. Let's see what this family oriented hottie has to say...<br /></div><div><span style="color:#000066;"><em>i work for an internet company full time and i love it. My two little brothers mean the world to me. My nails are always done and i spend money like its my job. im pretty high maintenance but i can have fun doing pretty much anything. I go out to the bar every thursday night. i don't care what people think of me and i avoid drama at all costs. Im very blunt and I tell it how it is</em></span>.<br /></div><div>So don't cross her family or she might kill you. This hottie is also a firm believer in fate, hence the tattoo on her lower back that spells out.....FATE. I don't know how much I believe in fate, but it's possible that Smashley could sway my opinion on anything. All she'd have to do is flash one of those smiles and I'm sold. Soooo to recap, full time job, a little high maintenence (Men don't care about high maintenance as long as you can afford your own shit), and absolutely stunning girl next door appearance. I'm sold...where can I sign up for this fate thingy, and how the hell can I win over a hottie like this? I also can't dismiss the obvious here....Smashley has fantastic boobs. Incredible really. Oh, and sometime she doesn't really like to wear pants apparently.<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267425172702731298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgICXXv4AEdakojTAD3iyE0JKaaT0EAj4J_c97IkS-IhMUPukgxag_mZtrgYWTX6WtgIXcjRmKfJ0qW1_JcnIaY_2tpsrzUw12D9P5prCHm0wt3gYfW90Pnbtn7zLsKoIjU4ySD-yYAUom2/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267425173063866610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJwdhQiu_rNp06BYoEDSrn2rmf2jd8LbA52IcWKNzM8dlWT0Jk8Tw8hb0JaNfqog8j1OUCpn6zgpokOBPrPIjbBmBzQaIRiXGgfEmgVdEA_YzoFhvnhghVkEGDdPjTEdIQv2ouWRz8ycu8/s400/3.jpg" border="0" />Tip of the Day</strong></em></span><br /></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#3333ff;">Q: What are three qualities you look for in a guy?</span></div><div></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#000066;"><em><strong>A: im very picky when it comes to guys. first impressions mean everything. The first thing that attracts me to guys is usually the way they dress. Eyes, smile, and good teeth are necessary and i like a guy who works out and keeps in shape.</strong></em></span> </div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267425156898148642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgY27A379WwoxutpMtClMzg3Q7fDG7yE9iSCpLWmtMub3uG-LrEvlKLLnpwTXD06_J3JfAF8rPDS_HLQMSUUSkLQ4GXWqdKnrzW7cHUDhLLyPbmQi77qrmgMozzbqJEJHph_x1RbB1yYfLo/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsPtICH-hIhy_j0d9G_rYtttX4RZSWfZ85D_1yUUxOshekl1xPG_UoZeo6XMY5CCV93dqYuS9aEYtF7F2UjluIWxKRRfLF-_9Rq3XgEc-8J_gvQLZ8o6hBQGXss-LsbfAXbV6NLsigm1nD/s1600-h/6.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267425545506930082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsPtICH-hIhy_j0d9G_rYtttX4RZSWfZ85D_1yUUxOshekl1xPG_UoZeo6XMY5CCV93dqYuS9aEYtF7F2UjluIWxKRRfLF-_9Rq3XgEc-8J_gvQLZ8o6hBQGXss-LsbfAXbV6NLsigm1nD/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNF4fcbE6WLUeHhB9XUDadEvHp5-o4hwih6lajTU806TJd7aM7aVDaRSbqERlxEj8H8APkfcZOD29EJUXmlE4xpxZCjVZKcEVulWKD6sgBUxO8PWWymch10lRjkCsiMX-Ah0Izk1cnytcA/s1600-h/4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267427276250450306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNF4fcbE6WLUeHhB9XUDadEvHp5-o4hwih6lajTU806TJd7aM7aVDaRSbqERlxEj8H8APkfcZOD29EJUXmlE4xpxZCjVZKcEVulWKD6sgBUxO8PWWymch10lRjkCsiMX-Ah0Izk1cnytcA/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Rob B. Freshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-89959669324939683392008-11-10T09:48:00.007-05:002008-11-10T10:21:43.516-05:00Rock The Cradle Of Loooove<div><div><div><div><div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong>Jennifer Marie</strong></em></span> </div><div><br /><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267048071363186354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_jSkuLe5SW2SQv6sofx2uacTLmnXNnl4AMlITMF5s7T39_ivQNfbmlTdN9OuLXC_WggYDko-91Q-KYGsqS8i8NIc7Sa-Wj7JqMOcUM2_bB1TcM2e4rbazVZNZlCbgk958nTl49e2vwJu7/s400/7.jpg" border="0" /> <div></div><br /><div>L-Town Whaddup! Look at this hottie we've got today, boy. I'm officially in love with this hottie. If I were a sculptor, I'd start with Jennifer Marie as my basic outline. She's effin gorgeous. Look at the smile, the yes, the legs. Great hair, too! (I never thought hair was important until I dated a girl with shitty shitty hair) This 21 year old hottie comes to us from Levittown, and she is currently a student at the University of Minnesota attempting to obtain a bachelors in Psychology. Not only is she wicked smaht, but she's also a part time model for Abercrombie and Fitch, so you can usually catch her loungin around in her A&F sweats. Once she graduates and gets a "real job" she hopes to be apart time flight attendant so she can fulfill her dream of traveling the world. This hottie's big into rave music and can also play the guitar. The only thing she can't do is knit. And that's just an assumption. She might be crazy skilled with the yarn for all I know. What caught my eye about this pierced up hottie is not only her looks, but her answer to our question of the best dating advice she could give. She completely caught me off guard with her answer, yet it might be one of the best pieces of advice we've ever received. So let's see what Jennifer Marie and her pearly white smile have to tell us about dating in Philly.<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267048066277517346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkYR8qtTXtVk06G8K9xZY6yQwxpmP5VJXWSZhwuRw8xZJyC53OXUgDFQqgOAuuK4LBUk72mEfg_5Hi_fKRBPezZychADLWYKfrMAcpDhonvUyGbbl-WjUovcpqn9Ou9bUJv2rXCRYo90u-/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /> </div><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267048057685631490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg77w2LaLeV2oNmCSEBJSbZdv6NPtDYQ4F6qNONpcHU9NU9PdSuzLz5atwvx5tKNoUlwyABZKuwv9RfQiV8oA1xwAP6DChcZ4N2O3WVIpBsnSzrkEr8z08Mc__bkVM3cqvUuwL2LuX72sKm/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong>Tip of the Day</strong></em></span><br /></div><div><span style="color:#3333ff;">Q: JM, what's your very best piece of dating advice for all us Philly freakshows?</span><br /></div><div><span style="color:#000066;"><strong><em>A: Well to be perfectly honest. I don't think there is such a thing as "dating advice." It's more along the lines of just being yourself. I could give a ton of advice as to what I would like in a guy and so on and so forth, but really when it all comes down to it.. like I said above it's just being genuine and down to earth. A guy can follow these tips in the blog all he wants, but is that who he really is? or is that the role he is going to play to get a little action? That is what men need to question themselves. Is this who I really am or is this someone I'm going to pretend to be for the night. I feel like this.. eventually in a relationship the chameleon will come out sooner or later, so why not just be yourself from the get go. There isn't many true people out there in today's society let alone good men and when you find one he's definitely a keeper ; ) I've lived all over and the grass has never been greener on the other side, true story. But yes to some it up that is how I feel on that subject. I hope I helped you out.</em></strong></span></div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoUTXs6InalnS9nv7O0Np1vzsBv4eqf7D2cZJE_OLUfgj0MnQSuDy4k28HK1D5SWGWL2jjSyEhPJ9iUQ6a0DimGUasJn2hmMVrirAE57FHyngCP89wkmEOQVMhu78tPXM-L4BgxAebLqQL/s1600-h/3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267048437453336930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoUTXs6InalnS9nv7O0Np1vzsBv4eqf7D2cZJE_OLUfgj0MnQSuDy4k28HK1D5SWGWL2jjSyEhPJ9iUQ6a0DimGUasJn2hmMVrirAE57FHyngCP89wkmEOQVMhu78tPXM-L4BgxAebLqQL/s200/3.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpxlGUg0daPV2EXGZu8OAlawUFtOFxrq5e1XrrQXALzDGdjaQJCZ6wbA1BKsv5BvvHTF4jmaoVkpTkyGu_LKJAQT0ibbkXOFGlND68oofeHjCjC7RQv91V3d6c90BV3R8_vN79FNEU_76v/s1600-h/6.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267048677183089170" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 94px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpxlGUg0daPV2EXGZu8OAlawUFtOFxrq5e1XrrQXALzDGdjaQJCZ6wbA1BKsv5BvvHTF4jmaoVkpTkyGu_LKJAQT0ibbkXOFGlND68oofeHjCjC7RQv91V3d6c90BV3R8_vN79FNEU_76v/s200/6.jpg" border="0" /></a> <p align="left"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267048557756864594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiue9e0Gpg8p744I2HN0jdBBroCEB1YNVno6bnbTGvGpdGWjzsxPtE-kdU_7tPvCv0nFtPuY6vkYnwJPYMYd2s5ibaRuPpPMqAaXhPID4byeMhOWxQJu_jkUAI0OUTsSSE4rs1yCuftGbi/s200/5.jpg" border="0" /></p><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267048071386538258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHug0BJsJi_uPljAZtVV1swV6xOnzTbJ2FEroexaPNFyezuXlNTNtklMR1pkqS5fB1r8VC9WOfJkotGhrSwAjaPPhmBccmiREiyAxg2pTN4EYUnpRI0CzJ-zHMIFfGHs8EMw2bWgTPc5GB/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /> <div><strong><em><span style="color:#000066;"></span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="color:#000066;"></span></em></strong></div><div></div><br /><div><span style="color:#000066;"><strong><em></em></strong></span> </div></div></div></div></div></div>Rob B. Freshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-91970507579111890832008-11-08T13:45:00.002-05:002008-11-08T13:48:08.230-05:00Atomic Bombshell's Anatomically Correct Dating Advice<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgarLN7E9NmGzwqswt-Gkg4IaKgFpeiu0lv9hA187WEPWgMa5Zulpr9hQ_U6hazgowrcjJY8M3CGnKqIR4fcWCXKL8B1-2QjaVLmWnuDNdDAKKZmbI6tHDAKEmYnzQXKjUS3eRHMkVNSOle/s1600-h/abomb.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266360400257513970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgarLN7E9NmGzwqswt-Gkg4IaKgFpeiu0lv9hA187WEPWgMa5Zulpr9hQ_U6hazgowrcjJY8M3CGnKqIR4fcWCXKL8B1-2QjaVLmWnuDNdDAKKZmbI6tHDAKEmYnzQXKjUS3eRHMkVNSOle/s400/abomb.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbPZxeME6E9XI2ZzWsYAKX23iwrAVRrWPcQl2BeICyD6rkYwyn-Y4jhkDoHTQA5arQcogtU2mCRJwLQJX71zgVzR1saO-yUXx__p9aQZXLDvliPJhZEhGpipMp3Nth_Zz003bsONLMaCeo/s1600-h/abomb.bmp"></a><br /><br /><div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#3333ff;"><br />Hi there. I met this girl which originally turned out to be a business meeting. She had posted an ad looking for help in her business. When I first met her during the dinner meeting, I had no idea what she looked like. When I finally met her for the meeting, I thought she was gorgeous and asked her out a few days later. She agreed. We had scheduled our first dinner date at the same place where we had our initial business meeting, but then she had to cancel due to a business meeting (which I was able to verify and confirm). She said she would have to reschedule but everytime I asked her when she's free, she didn't text me back a response or said she has to check her schedule. That's when I figured she was just trying to back out. But what's confusing to me is that she always texts and calls me every day, asking how my day's going. And everything seems all fine and dandy. We only were seeing each other for about 2 weeks until I decided to end it. I either thought she changed her mind in dating me, or if she was sincere, she was just too much drama for me. I once dated a girl with the same situation and it kept confusing me all the time. When I told her not to call me anymore she freaked out and was very upset and angry. She was a bit but more upset and confused as to why I wanted out. Soon afterwards, she changed her # within less than a day after. My question is given the circumstances, what message was this girl trying to give me? Was she really interested in me? I kept asking her if we're still together at the time and she said of course. Or would you say she's a bit of a nut and I made the right choice in leaving her now before it progressed? I've already moved on to dating someone else a few days after I broke it off with her.<br /><br />Sincerely<br />Dazed and Confused</span><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#000066;">Dear Dazed and Confused,<br /><br />Some people move at a glacial pace, some people rush right in and get their feet wet. Not everyone moves at the same pace. What was the rush? I honestly feel that after two weeks, if you have to ask her if you were together, then it probably would have been a dramatic road to a relationship. That doesn't mean she's crazy or you're crazy. It just means that you both were running on a different frequency. I would have taken my time and let things unfold more organically. Some people get whacky when they feel like they are being pushed. May I suggest that you take your time with dating the new girl. Stop reading so much into things. It takes a good three months to get to know someone. That's my land mark for dating. It's going to be whatever it's going to be the first month. By that point, you will know if that person is truly wants to spend time with you or if it's going to be casual. Then if you get to three months, it's enough time to get to know them, evaluate your feelings and get a good sense of where things are going. Stop thinking ahead or analyzing everything so soon in the game. Thanks for writing. Best of luck!<br /><br />Sincerely,<br />Atomic Bombshell</span></strong></div><br /><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#000066;"></span></strong></div><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><br />Do you have questions or comments about sex or dating? I want to hear all about it. Email me at</span> <a title="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com" href="mailto:AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com">AtomicXBombshell@yahoo.com</a></div></div>Rob B. Freshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-10764120568431037232008-11-06T08:14:00.011-05:002008-11-06T11:42:54.406-05:00Mack Money, You Know It, Take It Out Your Pocket, Then Show It And Throw It<div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong>Mackenzie</strong></em></span> </div><div><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265576694735889970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN6wL8AFKhDJIEniaGSmGcgaPLX_isdKPqTAMeHaoYZefaQJfjTXlBXNpXHvw4mDIowfQHnxmoNSrEazopN8_hAY_TrFr4N_-zSj3AspiP4nGaiA_Hbl7YT3XKlZdgwcEyzqKI1FVjvEpk/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /><br />When I think <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Las</span> Vegas, I think the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Maloof</span> Brothers, Sinatra and the Rat Pack, and I think Vanessa <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Marcil</span>, her character is Sam Marquez on television's <em><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Las</span> Vegas</em>. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Mmmmm</span> Vanessa. Today we've got a real life Vanessa <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Marcil</span>. Mackenzie recently fled the bright lights of Vegas and headed right here to Philadelphia. In Vegas, she was a hustle and bustle go-getter, on the move and on the scene. And we are more than happy to scoop this beauty up in our arms and welcome her, and her brand new company, <a href="http://www.myspace.com/thedollfactoryllc">The Doll Factory</a>, to Philadelphia. Mackenzie runs a full service modeling, talent and promotional staffing agency. Many of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Mackenzie's</span> beauties have been seen on our site including Melissa, Gina, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">JL</span> Doll, and LUCY!!. Mackenzie has done it all. But I'm going to let Mackenzie explain herself to you a little, I can't fully describe this <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">hottie</span>.<br /><br /><span style="color:#000066;"><em><strong>Hey Philly, </strong></em></span></div><span style="color:#000066;"><em><strong><div><br />My name is Mackenzie and I am 30 years old...yes...I said it...I am 30 and proud. I am married and am the mother of 3 <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">yr old</span> TWINS!!! I moved here last March to open my own modeling agency/promotional company called The Doll Factory <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">LLC</span> (attached is my bio). I moved all the way from <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">Las</span> Vegas...yes I really left Vegas but I still am the Director of Operations for Promotions and Events Management and hope to soon own that company too.<br /></div><div>I attended <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">UNLV</span> for 2 years while managing a bank and singing/dancing in a show on the strip. I love to sing and dance and over all entertain people...their is just something about making people smile while doing what you love to do.</strong></em></span></div><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;">Singing, Dancing, childbirth, and business meetings. My mental vagina hurts just thinking about it. TWINS....how the hell do you bounce back like this? And to top it off with all the business endeavours and her own company in Philly, she still has time to hold down a job in Vegas??? What? She lives the life most people dream of, only I don't wanna give birth. Where do these women hang out? How do I find a Mackenzie of my own? I'm awestruck not only by her beauty but her talent. She should be holding seminars on how to be a hot, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">successful</span> businesswoman. In fact, we should offer that! Mack Money's <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">Guide</span> To Being A Hot Business Woman. Ladies sign up today! I'm really excited to have Mackenzie on today...look how many pictures I used! Now read her advice...and hopefully you can find your own business woman and never have to work again!</span><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265576697731478914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfb4voaDoMtzz1n6rTrGdiNeFYLOFe_eAA5Q2uivLsHKjXL1OEPS66uYDOjqVNBmC2EhCbuxDYvodINztmWqq4t5dUsUylj14RS0FHAo1YiEu9wTevzp6w6zji1to4BCzoxJxN_PrmU4z5/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265579642746928546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhv2waiHG5w8mVnhDRFrfNK2iR4P58BEDcQQq5ReQmLmdGas9RfaCGtt70QY2L-JZtpsttKrJ3hyfG1LHSf85VAQ2dUSDcY6Dm3gc2C5Jm2pd51hL_doiTopN5ebsuaDSfPCHVA_PCTEtpQ/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtnKofg5k6KqAwQo_MVWhFqBG_3lFWHcGfYOH9hjF8yg5_BaEe_BKuDwbQyt6_Ah-W0RZyiYov0zMDStq6x1Z0A5MBXFTIkcfAUjRO6ryWhg3tSJRgpHK6mpoUtxtOxI0w1eJsgXWAGnc_/s1600-h/9.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265584385819769938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtnKofg5k6KqAwQo_MVWhFqBG_3lFWHcGfYOH9hjF8yg5_BaEe_BKuDwbQyt6_Ah-W0RZyiYov0zMDStq6x1Z0A5MBXFTIkcfAUjRO6ryWhg3tSJRgpHK6mpoUtxtOxI0w1eJsgXWAGnc_/s200/9.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6un8gMOjlItSJHJKsG6bZmjcsS1hYILywXohVajnxzZlTUafWlHpH50coYBq929Ng9hGEm5v7n0hfSP6y6uX-yEfFTa6BB-splJDAUDMAXgVBkSk2SVOc0CeoPCdIRPIkTsdn39Rp-vke/s1600-h/5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265582299904147906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6un8gMOjlItSJHJKsG6bZmjcsS1hYILywXohVajnxzZlTUafWlHpH50coYBq929Ng9hGEm5v7n0hfSP6y6uX-yEfFTa6BB-splJDAUDMAXgVBkSk2SVOc0CeoPCdIRPIkTsdn39Rp-vke/s200/5.jpg" border="0" /></a><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265580514268721650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjc6Nbs0LzX2jdxQUt2UD_K07lrDw4Y6kY1mOH2LHac1FLq9JeKor57TlIa1GI4PLp8ttdlYBgDSCSmYpOgUWwPCqHsug0ub08MqFNqihQ449JBMdc46fmHr3jnpRRoL8O1u_Sf7I76_pCl/s200/3.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong></strong></em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong></strong></em></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong></strong></em></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong>Tip of the Day</strong></em></span><br /></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#6633ff;">Q: Mackenzie, what are the main <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">traits </span>you were looking for when you found your lucky husband?</span></div><br /><p><span style="color:#000066;"><em>A: So the top 3 characteristics I look for in a guy...when I was searching for my hubby:<br /></em></span><br /><span style="color:#000066;"><em></em></span><br /><span style="color:#000066;"><em>1-<strong>Honesty</strong>- Their i nothing wrong with being up front with your lady. You may not like what she has to say in return but at least you were up front and honest. My husband has hurt my feelings with some of his brutal honesty but in the end at least he was honest and I <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16">didn'</span>t leave the house wearing something that made me look bad...or I didn't serve that dish that tasted terrible.<br />But don't forget that their is honesty that won't get your lady hurt or mad...If your lady looks great tell her she looks great Or if you see a beautiful women at a club or a bar approach her in a nice way to tell her she looks nice don't be disgusting.<br /><br /></em></span><span style="color:#000066;"><em></em></span><span style="color:#000066;"><em>2-<strong>You have to make me laugh</strong>- Don't just tell that joke you read in Playboy..be quick whited...poke fun at yourself and stupid things you did during the day. Most times if you open up to her she will open up to you. It makes the getting to know you process a lot easier!!!<br /></em></span><br /><span style="color:#000066;"><em></em></span><br /><span style="color:#000066;"><em>3- <strong>Goals</strong>- You have to have career goals in life. It doesn't matter what type of job you have know...it is the type of job you strive to get that makes you goal oriented. My husband has a great job and makes great money. They other day we were out and he leaned over to me and whispered in my ear I want to make...then he listed an obscene amount of money,,,,by next year. I don't care if he ever sees that dollar amount it is the fact that he has a goal in mind. And him having huge goals makes me have a huge goal. I never would have moved to a city I didn't know anyone and start my own company...and I am doing pretty good if I say so myself.</em></span><br /><br /><br /></p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcdhtOL29v7tPcR-h1gbUzlqbZLsHdaYmdkBZcuo7eNqRfu51rSwfgf59ZrfXq-2LJvg-9HOBdW9UUyR_ZR0l0pUPsoCKT8b7JdtIl78tWKuMc19A5ZtQQQRw44ezkrDSDmaUCeW7twnr6/s1600-h/10.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265584384350531298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 112px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcdhtOL29v7tPcR-h1gbUzlqbZLsHdaYmdkBZcuo7eNqRfu51rSwfgf59ZrfXq-2LJvg-9HOBdW9UUyR_ZR0l0pUPsoCKT8b7JdtIl78tWKuMc19A5ZtQQQRw44ezkrDSDmaUCeW7twnr6/s200/10.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtif4gtqrruHECQMpmRMHqSM9C5qU5IQitYNVvJ3KlZzms7p7ncQdVzXoq0_2v3KDrM2ZEDGlAzVV1-AroQqk3ggReyyZ-EJYOWKSKuDSzeknEuc3pQwUN9M7AQFFnO2tTchL-U-I4Ehpg/s1600-h/6.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265582303786664354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtif4gtqrruHECQMpmRMHqSM9C5qU5IQitYNVvJ3KlZzms7p7ncQdVzXoq0_2v3KDrM2ZEDGlAzVV1-AroQqk3ggReyyZ-EJYOWKSKuDSzeknEuc3pQwUN9M7AQFFnO2tTchL-U-I4Ehpg/s200/6.jpg" border="0" /></a><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265580517871477202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjU2SkusC4b0Bmxx69go2DgjAq-wxL4cEqYZ1hjoMIQYZTnv5cFllHqnWtSGbRV9hdPLgweuz_-pbuHz31H9X2_hqDivauWO_WRep2KaGhFy0rJC8ICXmvGzrhv2AApGAjWWzJhC5vGx2wH/s200/4.jpg" border="0" /></p><p></p><p></p><div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheymQk29fkXLJtmyi8ikPYIo6-29AsYfT3z_BrmxMVlnHP8Hya-4cAShv5a3ELOy1Z_uX6K7XBv38hvUohF8jMmkVmI5YrpXDZVlThmojdcUketqwe-3InFEb7DazVlLAOemw_NgF25FTe/s1600-h/8.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265584379309571138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheymQk29fkXLJtmyi8ikPYIo6-29AsYfT3z_BrmxMVlnHP8Hya-4cAShv5a3ELOy1Z_uX6K7XBv38hvUohF8jMmkVmI5YrpXDZVlThmojdcUketqwe-3InFEb7DazVlLAOemw_NgF25FTe/s200/8.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju7Laj__xLPXs-WQcYkZ089hGTciOK6ax3OQV9SuHosv1LMV5v2YsnIYsLO2brGyuK1VqWXwkwfnfXciSCfJ1mnYdeTtSe03J3UafOJ2paupMBs4P1-sOUP8ink5tB1cyWjhVQd5kEAQKr/s1600-h/12.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265584982057082786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEju7Laj__xLPXs-WQcYkZ089hGTciOK6ax3OQV9SuHosv1LMV5v2YsnIYsLO2brGyuK1VqWXwkwfnfXciSCfJ1mnYdeTtSe03J3UafOJ2paupMBs4P1-sOUP8ink5tB1cyWjhVQd5kEAQKr/s200/12.jpg" border="0" /></a><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265584786423394082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWAu4iC7Pit4hOHcW0jfp3F8OWXRqfpH6ZLdwPHa71haeyhpT00apS2gFJRcxBo7mHGJ2krRr0gkddJx3FN_GxbkOpy_3lW6zJCVwwbSv4z6zALVRGPgZDdqK0aNnKYDlZGO7VZJbN5EzJ/s200/11.jpg" border="0" /></div></div>Rob B. Freshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8082318878482787498.post-74344758463457806832008-11-05T10:06:00.005-05:002008-11-05T12:02:25.813-05:00Ba-Rack-O-Rama<div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Shakia</span></strong></em></span><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265217789533680754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiTfgrrjc9u1zd14vR8Cb4lqOoz60NfWSYKk5uIRPbXr7ELdiuYloqjz59om9_-g0O4Y38vwTfe_JCvMQLfLO_MbbzrI89ISjw5qsx6uPkqQjHMOsk2m4BeZd9UEEBQU8t1qcOR0sgtCkd/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /></div><br /><br />Well, our nations got its first black (African-American, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">ummm</span> whatever other politically correct <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">term</span> I missed so I <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">don't</span> offend anyone) president, and I could say that from a racial standpoint, WHAT THE F...just kidding. I'm not too concerned with <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Obama's</span> race as much as I'm concerned with him living up to his word of creating a nation of change. He's obviously qualified to do the job, now he's just gotta live up to his word, as does any politician. Enough politics talk, I touched on our huge change but I'm onto the point of our site. When we asked <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Shakia</span> to be our <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">hottie</span> of the day, she responded back<br /><br /><br /><em><span style="color:#000066;"><strong>I'll answer your questions if you answer one for me: What is your definition of a 'Philly <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Hottie</span>'???</strong></span></em><br /><br /><br />Shit, what? She called me out, so I sat back on my ride home from work, and was forced to evaluate what I think a Philly <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Hottie</span> really is....is it just the hottest girl with the least clothing? No, it goes a little deeper than that. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, so physically, a <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">hottie</span> can be anything to anyone, but what is it about the personality and make up of a woman that could make her a Philly <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">hottie</span>. I came up with this:<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><em>A Philly <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">Hottie</span> is a woman who is not only physically attractive, but mentally stimulating. She's a woman who just as comfortable at a dive bar as she is at a black tie event at the Constitution Center. She's intelligent and driven. For me, the hottest thing about a woman is her drive. Where does she want to be, and what is she doing to get there? We want smart, attractive women who buck the status <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">quo</span>, and can stimulate men physically and mentally. I guess that really we want that Independent woman who can be confident in herself and comfortable with us. In short, a woman who thinks she can change the world and look good doing it.</em></span> </div><div align="center"><br /> </div>And we found one...<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">Shakia</span> is definitely a unique <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">hottie</span>. She fits these our <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">description</span> perfectly. She's politically aware, well versed, and accomplished <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16">author</span>, a mother, and gorgeous. she's got that Jill Scott/Lauryn Hill <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17">neo</span>-soul type look to her. She's got style, grace, and a touch of class. but let's here it from <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18">Shakia</span> as to why she's a Philly <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19">Hottie</span>.<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#000066;"><strong>Well, since there's so much to me, I'll try to be short and summarize:</strong></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000066;"><strong>-I work full-time</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000066;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000066;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000066;"><strong>-I go to school full-time in the evenings at Temple University majoring in Human Resource Management</strong></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000066;"><strong>-I'm the proud mother of 2 sons (my 17 year-old is about to graduate 12<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20">th</span> grade and go to college and my 9 year-old is class president of his 4<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21">th</span> grade class)</strong></span> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000066;"><strong>-I'm the author of a book of poetry entitled "Pink Skies"</strong></span><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000066;"><strong></strong></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000066;"><strong>-When I get free time, I like to spend time with my big family, write and travel. I love art in any form (poetry, art, music, fashion, etc.)</strong></span></div><br />Wow....and I thought I was busy. Beauty and brains don't mix together like this too often, so let's hear what it takes to impress a Philly <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22">Hottie</span>.<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265217955494983074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixqQdm1BC3-T8TmUhgjxEGS9V2lHChzASJwL7pr5bzxjEoHHK0vL0R22Kf6LnmP-Os8-8D0E3eaXFIRSzSdk4HL6t6E6X2u3rMnHlIEcMAk4biFwppDb5a_STTQtyHV3VyqaNuAj7mLdGV/s400/5.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265217940275979842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjXdMApVyoUskdX56XABwTYFF44SJHTb2J-m68tcoq96K7b1xpYIMEVZlBR4gXS_CoOnLX0UfIGhj9Q5tC_3rOyrN9-GeKHGLOKWT1floRcCbawKk9n_C7i3ghOyXemGtjPKLIhyljoyOa/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong>Tip of the Day</strong></em></span></div><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">Q: What are the 3 characteristics you look for in a Philly guy?</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000066;"><strong>A: As far as the 'man' question, if I was looking, it would be hard to narrow it down to 3 characteristics but I would say:</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000066;"><strong><em>1. Driven/Determined</em> - Always have some kind of goal and be working toward something; trying to better himself and stay focused; but still have time to be thoughtful and considerate where I'm concerned.</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#000066;"><strong><em>2. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23">Swagga</span></em> - A certain confidence and sex appeal; but not a cocky 'ego-maniac'</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#000066;"><strong><em>3. Honesty</em> - Always be straight up. I can't stand liars, game-players and B.S.'ers</strong></span><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265217950149289282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5Lg5hOfPZXt_tnhJcTDl5jNib4WHD3x2BCQdec2RRh1ghJA5UF_PjWPkygLrFR-kOlnzAgUQjyiHl-y2fUEGoSw_2jygJjbw9SqLI19FmfiAnj248qJ0OWoHBw3Ff6VfiTT7RFdDWVoKe/s400/4.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265217936248264354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiS5UtOQrZFU6EA2fVubBihNJ9wGborhMZ1-_5WMxOlQUx0ERm6H83zczmfVWd6goqrPRSTd0btXquiZ4sjiICApWDBgDv4qsjsdLdu1bAvWiuhECilMDf1DhxgUI1Q_hfyuInv-7IAqKL/s400/2.jpg" border="0" />Rob B. Freshhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02362244706283117891noreply@blogger.com0