tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28368645417153695472024-02-08T05:17:37.469+02:00makhlo.Otaloose lips, excess baggage, eric cantona, je mange avec mes mains.Lipsie ishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00849204425614314114noreply@blogger.comBlogger34125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2836864541715369547.post-4092115386220572882012-02-02T16:58:00.000+02:002012-10-31T10:40:40.979+02:00thirteen days since the disaster<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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No, not the Fassouh building incident, but the suicidal attempt of Lebanese cinema </div>
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Plot = a french "lawyer" falls in love with a Lebanese voluptuous chantoosie </div>
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(thank God for voluptuous) + flirting with the shallow political layer most cineastes tackle in their movies showing a lack of awareness and maturity to analyze facts.</div>
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Now concerning the 33400 clicks who have watched the movie on arte.fr while rating it to 4.87 / 5, here's a simple explanation :</div>
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Europeans tend to be indulgent with Arabs talking about sex and politics.</div>
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Lipsie ishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00849204425614314114noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2836864541715369547.post-55486522540726921922012-01-03T22:43:00.001+02:002012-01-03T22:43:40.466+02:00Describe yourself with an image.<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Blog was on annual break in August.<br />
I don't promise anything for September but I will do my best.<br />
This here is a snapshot of an old "agence de voyage" that I used to come to with my mum starting summer 1994 until plane tickets decided to mute into being "electronic".<br />
There was a whole concept of "confirmation" and "reconfirmation" that had to be operated before packing and heading home.<br />
The office is deserted now, giving place to e-ticketing virtual space. I bet offices on the net don't look that cool, do they ?</div>
Lipsie ishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00849204425614314114noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2836864541715369547.post-41027865218785035262011-07-30T20:03:00.001+03:002011-07-31T16:33:50.033+03:00How I started looking at things differently ...Literally<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivDmTyn95qN3HkBObFjTpbnVobhmw5LGtP9WgbF-3XB5-LWP8RXFD8XcDd5jUyS2k63deCVHX14-ocP3jdctrm-_FPFMwdMNJtpcmgxLB4vDIS5vhPHAeX_E27Fb08nC_adidd421Oqm0/s1600/4-up+on+2011-07-30+at+13.53.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivDmTyn95qN3HkBObFjTpbnVobhmw5LGtP9WgbF-3XB5-LWP8RXFD8XcDd5jUyS2k63deCVHX14-ocP3jdctrm-_FPFMwdMNJtpcmgxLB4vDIS5vhPHAeX_E27Fb08nC_adidd421Oqm0/s320/4-up+on+2011-07-30+at+13.53.jpg" width="320" /></a>It's been almost 7 days since the little "accident" that aimed a harmless little nose...mine.<br />
Ever since, I started looking at things differently... literalliy different, with a little bump on the nose , I can say it's a pretty interesting new perspective.<br />
Plastic surgeon gave me the choice to adjust it with a "small procedure" he'd be glad to perform. Because of the lack of trust I have in plastic surgery in my country (a.k.a lebanese women looking more and more alike) I chose to keep my "profil grec" - the end -<br />
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I was right.<br />
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Paris this time - No scholarship. Only a pile of documents and hideous passport photos.<br />
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Wish me luck.</div>Lipsie ishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00849204425614314114noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2836864541715369547.post-67550418991153262812011-07-01T06:55:00.000+03:002011-07-01T06:55:00.853+03:00Lebanese civil war (round 2)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLP1hM1ZCnqeJ37dilqKBknIHAg4HhlZqjxqKzavuW5akTF7vjMp2Kh4IswmZkYjfegna_Qcw9dczOaUGoP7wKkp5khgt1mDiAFrDMd0YCaBldjc7l3zYAadOskyYiCASx565CYrsrkX0/s1600/book-cover-234x351.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLP1hM1ZCnqeJ37dilqKBknIHAg4HhlZqjxqKzavuW5akTF7vjMp2Kh4IswmZkYjfegna_Qcw9dczOaUGoP7wKkp5khgt1mDiAFrDMd0YCaBldjc7l3zYAadOskyYiCASx565CYrsrkX0/s320/book-cover-234x351.jpg" width="213" /></a></div>I declare this book as "the book" that was about to trigger a sequel for Lebanese civil war .<br />
Amazing what a book can do...before even reading its content.<br />
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</div>Lipsie ishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00849204425614314114noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2836864541715369547.post-83799413497550050112011-05-23T00:50:00.000+03:002011-05-23T00:50:00.902+03:00Terrence at Cannes<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCjrYewefY_Jc7BdLEPxYvzB2duZqMh-ivCdbam0kKPfU6rkbH-aHvGJXYB1tB5fMM_f8zYTbV56-BAZkm1r6gIBtLPxZI1AlKe-0UsstX3oQ0DG18QlYmmlwtk2G-p3XSbw7_m7yYad4/s1600/Terrence-Malik-wins-the-C-007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="192" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCjrYewefY_Jc7BdLEPxYvzB2duZqMh-ivCdbam0kKPfU6rkbH-aHvGJXYB1tB5fMM_f8zYTbV56-BAZkm1r6gIBtLPxZI1AlKe-0UsstX3oQ0DG18QlYmmlwtk2G-p3XSbw7_m7yYad4/s320/Terrence-Malik-wins-the-C-007.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>"Tree of life" wins top honor at the Cannes film festival.<br />
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Here is a photo of the press-shy Malick, who skipped all public events at the festival.<br />
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Funny how much he reminds me of that friend who introduced me to his movies.</div>Lipsie ishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00849204425614314114noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2836864541715369547.post-28922240741517003112011-05-22T15:05:00.000+03:002011-05-22T15:05:28.844+03:002 girls down (soon to be married) 3 to go (enjoying single-hood)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
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I wish you children smiles and less bombings.<br />
Until you decide you want out, I send you kisses<br />
to keep you safe.<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">BB & B</div><div style="text-align: center;">Complicité des femmes "Gainsbourg",</div><div style="text-align: center;">reste à imaginer la suite.</div></div>Lipsie ishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00849204425614314114noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2836864541715369547.post-59189930393435757862011-04-30T00:09:00.001+03:002011-04-30T00:12:44.018+03:00Birthday Boy (1)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbpnuXLe0EK2RuSqAtS_so1tlhpwC0_v6vIWpz8rlVGjBV29X1MtFeuKgLtulzyrUWJpq-t_JRmJT0YRAvD7IFBrduPf13WMYV4uypH94vDjqOB11hCwHS1o4x966CXizW_UNsjaJ1vy0/s1600/16029055_xY39kf3o_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbpnuXLe0EK2RuSqAtS_so1tlhpwC0_v6vIWpz8rlVGjBV29X1MtFeuKgLtulzyrUWJpq-t_JRmJT0YRAvD7IFBrduPf13WMYV4uypH94vDjqOB11hCwHS1o4x966CXizW_UNsjaJ1vy0/s320/16029055_xY39kf3o_c.jpg" width="236" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;">Beatles, </div><div style="text-align: left;">col mahot, </div><div style="text-align: left;">Paris.</div><br />
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Il saura mieux te le dire.</div>Lipsie ishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00849204425614314114noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2836864541715369547.post-77356281041480794212011-04-09T17:02:00.000+03:002011-04-09T17:02:59.377+03:00Skype me, Skype me not<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKdnmLipW5c2zXJuBQLPgP4Z423hxVYLkPnsRW4q5HOnICd4ivAkW32F9vhkf1rvRCqBFJwoUj4FuqXGb1PSpZmXzmZl9UvDv7yao9IKHdaXmJ16H_UCG-IucDs0_dbXiPHtPla71pYWM/s1600/41816_29282006975_1162_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKdnmLipW5c2zXJuBQLPgP4Z423hxVYLkPnsRW4q5HOnICd4ivAkW32F9vhkf1rvRCqBFJwoUj4FuqXGb1PSpZmXzmZl9UvDv7yao9IKHdaXmJ16H_UCG-IucDs0_dbXiPHtPla71pYWM/s200/41816_29282006975_1162_n.jpg" width="200" /></a></div>It's ironic how methods of communication sometimes turn into<br />
a chaos "d'incommunicabilité".<br />
I kiss your bad mood.<br />
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<b>Here is to "Schaeffer" et l'attente des femmes !</b><br />
<b>Here is to looking at you kid, for making me wait...</b></div>Lipsie ishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00849204425614314114noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2836864541715369547.post-36354831526453991662011-03-13T20:03:00.001+02:002011-03-13T20:06:14.160+02:00Au delà de cette limite, votre ticket n'est plus valable<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd86FvKDAJgl-J4vHohnWim-h-3WL4paAlHjMX1ZlK2E834mPnQ1-p5TkQU-oJoqRajyxYo8GecwhrlvN5nRLQx_H1rJiEd0feBIJCeP5Xn3VliAVmsAoZhYpB6daIXXl1sShZSgEVqnU/s1600/135384014_d0b2b2134e.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="216" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd86FvKDAJgl-J4vHohnWim-h-3WL4paAlHjMX1ZlK2E834mPnQ1-p5TkQU-oJoqRajyxYo8GecwhrlvN5nRLQx_H1rJiEd0feBIJCeP5Xn3VliAVmsAoZhYpB6daIXXl1sShZSgEVqnU/s320/135384014_d0b2b2134e.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>AIRPORT / DAY</div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd86FvKDAJgl-J4vHohnWim-h-3WL4paAlHjMX1ZlK2E834mPnQ1-p5TkQU-oJoqRajyxYo8GecwhrlvN5nRLQx_H1rJiEd0feBIJCeP5Xn3VliAVmsAoZhYpB6daIXXl1sShZSgEVqnU/s1600/135384014_d0b2b2134e.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"></span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">You check in. You get on your plane.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">New grounds ahead. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">As you land, you're humming to yourself I'm sick of "Layovers"</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">You devour gates, you get to the one displaying those six little letters </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">BEIRUT</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">You move around in line, you hand out your ticket then comes a voice:</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
</span></div><div>Je m'excuse monsieur mais "<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;">au delà de cette limite votre ticket n'est plus valable</span></i></b>"</div><div><br />
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Then suddenly ! Nothing happened.<br />
So I decided to take a walk to a small souvenir shop in Hamra,<br />
picked up a postcard, vintage, just the way I like it, wrote on it a few words,<br />
stamped it then....posted to this address :<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"><i>Adonis Hakim</i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"><i>2nd street, Elissar</i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"><i>Northern Metn</i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"><i>Beirut - LEBANON</i></span></div>Lipsie ishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00849204425614314114noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2836864541715369547.post-86074137068097216162011-02-26T14:51:00.001+02:002011-02-26T14:53:22.152+02:00"Ta" nuit chez Maud<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
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</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;">Maud: Business or love affairs ?</span></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">Et bien voilà: tes nuits chez Maud se multiplient. Et dire que tu me demandais de prendre l'avion vers l'Est.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Je ne suis fidèle qu'à une seule ville meurtrière "Beyrouth". Les autres ne m'intéressent pas. Je te les garde, et Maud aussi.</div></div>Lipsie ishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00849204425614314114noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2836864541715369547.post-52242588436139483592011-02-21T15:42:00.000+02:002011-02-21T15:42:20.599+02:00La vérité derrière " Est-ce qu'il y a des croissants ? "<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: magenta;">BB : "Est ce qu'il y a des croissants ?"</span></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Gainsbourg : "Non, mais j'ai 3 chansons. J'en ai une sur les motocyclettes."</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><span style="color: magenta;">BB : "Je n'aime pas les motocyclettes..."</span></div> </div>Lipsie ishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00849204425614314114noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2836864541715369547.post-84051328479304626912011-02-15T17:52:00.000+02:002011-02-15T17:52:15.124+02:00Another Boom<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijgiQR7QwINNJmHOu9Z1XZutGQemvHB1UXQotJEBq59_LpXtNukeu1SPw4Tqig8nsYLsM3g206ftlgIG9KCu0KFybE_mdC2h8sa2JQ2veplfsW6dO4fXZMwcph9_pWZnTCN5mAEk5gIPM/s1600/12-25-08_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="265" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijgiQR7QwINNJmHOu9Z1XZutGQemvHB1UXQotJEBq59_LpXtNukeu1SPw4Tqig8nsYLsM3g206ftlgIG9KCu0KFybE_mdC2h8sa2JQ2veplfsW6dO4fXZMwcph9_pWZnTCN5mAEk5gIPM/s400/12-25-08_large.jpg" width="400" /></a></div>Another boom he says.<br />
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<div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">Alors j'ai décidé de lui dédier cette icone-photo.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">Lui aussi il y croit de temps à autre, il me l'as dit une fois.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">Je sais bien qu'il ne la rangera pas dans son portefeuille mais peu importe.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><br />
</div></div>Lipsie ishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00849204425614314114noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2836864541715369547.post-32982324168158101862011-02-13T17:58:00.000+02:002011-02-13T17:58:00.132+02:00"Women are heroes"<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/xvcKq4HcRAM?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br />
<div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">Out-sized street art work by JR on screen.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">Definitely the next #mustwatch on my list.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">I'd like to think this documentary goes beyond</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">the exoticism of cities & their women.</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">Sometimes, having a woman in Sierra leone with her national</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">outfit, caught in your camera lens is sufficient to have a great</div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;">moving piece (tried it myself), its thriving narration of those women's real struggle that we lack.</div><div><br />
</div></div>Lipsie ishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00849204425614314114noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2836864541715369547.post-55759852947536213892011-02-12T12:49:00.000+02:002011-02-12T12:49:16.650+02:00I'm a P.Y.T<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjob6y60le8kZtqptIA5idJTHfhUNfFD9fP4AIWRPwc8irTzc_ivAddO1rLlaTRVCBwpsRewzGM_Qk1Hj4sOz_rw7gDZo_6SqfXAW1VXQ9-CozZhFCj_ZNkdt5gXqKzJwcGNT_xGW_ROgY/s1600/michael-jackson-this-is-it-soundtrack.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjob6y60le8kZtqptIA5idJTHfhUNfFD9fP4AIWRPwc8irTzc_ivAddO1rLlaTRVCBwpsRewzGM_Qk1Hj4sOz_rw7gDZo_6SqfXAW1VXQ9-CozZhFCj_ZNkdt5gXqKzJwcGNT_xGW_ROgY/s320/michael-jackson-this-is-it-soundtrack.jpg" width="320" /></a>So <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">This is it</span> ! I'm out of FB.<br />
To make it up, I bought myself a <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">Michael Jackson</span> album.<br />
Now I enjoy my mercedes rides much more than ever and<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"> SHOUT</span>.<br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">I can't help it</span> but it reminds me of you, my <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">Billie Jean</span>, you <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">smooth criminal</span>.<br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">Wanna be startin' something</span> ?<br />
Signed:<br />
your <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">Liberian girl</span>.</div>Lipsie ishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00849204425614314114noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2836864541715369547.post-1519155094597559972011-02-08T01:12:00.008+02:002011-02-08T03:17:13.233+02:00Let's drink to...CURVES !<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQflt0O5e-NU6CPJel1NvdRZxgVyeOUdKemPDHscWU2kqyrdkBOcQFeZdARZJSWOy_-YKZM-B941d5-As3Hwfh6bRloB7oFn3DAeV7DRcM2Q-jzx1yKLGzJWGzmynnWMtSZe8bcLNR1zM/s1600/crystal59.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQflt0O5e-NU6CPJel1NvdRZxgVyeOUdKemPDHscWU2kqyrdkBOcQFeZdARZJSWOy_-YKZM-B941d5-As3Hwfh6bRloB7oFn3DAeV7DRcM2Q-jzx1yKLGzJWGzmynnWMtSZe8bcLNR1zM/s400/crystal59.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571117710279995682" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Just when I was about to embrace the habit of </div><div style="text-align: center;">the 8/12s exercise plan...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">Crystal Renn</span></span> made it into my life.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Cheers to</div><div style="text-align: center;"> "Appetite, Ambitions </div><div style="text-align: center;">& the embrace of Curves ! "</div><blockquote><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div></blockquote><div></div>Lipsie ishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00849204425614314114noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2836864541715369547.post-54034822876061844772011-02-06T01:21:00.004+02:002011-02-06T01:33:06.411+02:00Postcards<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXEFwN69XvCkUCK9kHBm2vzMRt-IxfTSylRGMqyplFZVMlU69kvdz18rgu0ffBDD6I_7mK33oG590dyCLt7_e49xDUI413clnl67SBFL1kbnGpEtWw0bB7mDL5tl5Q3ZADT51JVDW50Qo/s1600/DSC00102.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXEFwN69XvCkUCK9kHBm2vzMRt-IxfTSylRGMqyplFZVMlU69kvdz18rgu0ffBDD6I_7mK33oG590dyCLt7_e49xDUI413clnl67SBFL1kbnGpEtWw0bB7mDL5tl5Q3ZADT51JVDW50Qo/s400/DSC00102.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570351362593084066" /></a><br />...but I mostly miss what I have here on this wall : You.Lipsie ishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00849204425614314114noreply@blogger.com2