tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12804429946120167302024-03-13T09:59:22.049-07:00motropolismotropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04892031667761212793noreply@blogger.comBlogger66125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1280442994612016730.post-17023793574606719242010-11-18T21:33:00.000-08:002010-11-18T22:21:55.394-08:00Harry Potter and the sorcorer zach, mo and connor stone.I drink Brass Monkey and I rock well.<br /><br />12:51 is the time my voice<br />Found the words I sought...<br />Is it this stage I want?<br /><br />I hope you know this will go<br />down on your permanent record.<br /><br />Harry Potter: The Deathly Hallows!!!!<br /><br />Ron is hot, he is one spicy gingermotropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04892031667761212793noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1280442994612016730.post-81949403867659862892010-09-28T22:37:00.000-07:002010-09-28T22:47:30.350-07:00Hey bloggin!I guess i have kind of blown at the whole blogging buisness, but that doesnt mean i cant still virtually express my feelings (talk to myself) now does it?!<br />So lets do this.<br />Let me just shed a little light on the past beautiesthat are happening in my new lifey in the great salt lake. 1- this relationship i was determined to develope with my new dog and i is a complete shame. My mom told me she was just like me, but i think she is partially mentally retarted, so i am not sure what she is trying to say. insulting perhaps?<br />2- accepting that the only summer glow that i am getting these next 7 months will probably be from florscent lighting, or mist on tans. I do miss that brazilian sun, thats for sure.<br />3- My new job at starbucks is such a dream. I now know how to make all those complicated drinks all the hip people drink. And i dare say that i might just be a human frappicino prodegy.<br />4- My love is coming to find me.motropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04892031667761212793noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1280442994612016730.post-85507629623162615432010-07-18T23:48:00.000-07:002010-07-19T00:17:32.352-07:0012: 48Its 12: 48 in the morning right now, and my mind is producing an unruley amount of thoughts on me (and not to mention the amount of sleep i havent gotten is kind of putting me into an awake coma. And i cant stop thinking of dolfins in life jackets when this happens). I am not sure where i am going with this, but i am letting it do the do. (none of this will probably make sense because i am probably not really awake)<br />First question to myself; how do i fix whats going on. All of it, because strangely enough i think i welcome the danger of friendship and heartbreak.<br />I love to see all your smiles , and it seems to me, that location has absolutely nothing to do with my ability to see them or not. Whether you are here in my city, close to me, important to me, or in another country. I find myself loosing those smiles either way.<br />The fact that you can be so close to me, but i cant see you anymore, is just as painful as being 3000 miles apart from me.<br />I miss you both. close or far.<br />I am here now, and i can not change that. And it would seem that my presence here is no different then my absence. I don't feel any different. I still cant have those i want. And i still miss those i love.<br />i dont know what i am saying. But i am seriously mixed.<br />This is so much harder than i thought. I am kind of terrified of what is happening. But i did it once and i know i can do it again.<br />Love is a magic that we all have in us, thankfully. But where does it take us.<br />where will it take me? What will i do for it?<br />i certainly can not give up, But it does sand down a lot of my willing components. It is all around me, but my hands just can not catch it. It feels like it will always be distant. In my head and also in the flesh.<br />I wonder what it will be to see you again, when i do. <br />Will my love surround me or hide behind my tail. Who can really say, is what i say.<br />I guess i just want to feel it, for reals, with no strings attached. No distance. No complications. Just love. up down and around me. It will come. <br />so onward to my own spanish galleon inside of me. To the death! Just me an me forever!motropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04892031667761212793noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1280442994612016730.post-84831011067923612242010-07-04T18:05:00.000-07:002010-07-04T18:07:55.686-07:00woopsSo i decided to give a read around of my last blog, and i am now realizing how many mistakes and unfinished things i posting. And i guess it turns out that i think i am writing everything i am thinking but i obviously am not. So i am sorry about that, so feel free to give things another read because its all punctuation and perfection from here on out!motropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04892031667761212793noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1280442994612016730.post-57470060856484179302010-06-24T15:37:00.000-07:002010-07-04T18:11:33.572-07:00goodbye home<div><div><div><div><div><div>alright, so i know it looks like i have given up on my bloggin affair, but i assure you i havent, i am just really lazy and the 6th harry potter movie is always on HBO, soooo...... that is that, but i am back!<br /><br /><br />this would be me being taken by force from my friends in class, to play lady gaga, in a music video we had to do in english, of american singers. And being that i had blonde hair and blue eyes they were convinced i looked exactly like her. i do not agree. But either way it was kind of hilarious and the garbage man kept creepin and loving every second of us ladies.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTiia4DPYI/AAAAAAAAAr4/7PE7YTknpKo/s1600/OgAAAEbFdGfAlL59fZYCD2LnhkC4hWQWxqRsplW_ht3oN3THCD6UrXbuwj7d_Sil1n0fYscxZcqvmtXzud9GstwvtEgAm1T1UF4yeVIWCZoXYZsvpzeaq1C3RR-L%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486759327001951618" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTiia4DPYI/AAAAAAAAAr4/7PE7YTknpKo/s320/OgAAAEbFdGfAlL59fZYCD2LnhkC4hWQWxqRsplW_ht3oN3THCD6UrXbuwj7d_Sil1n0fYscxZcqvmtXzud9GstwvtEgAm1T1UF4yeVIWCZoXYZsvpzeaq1C3RR-L%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Trip to pipa,<br /><br /><br /><br />pipa is like the vencice beach of the northeast of brazil, if you are nice to a vender he will just give you free stuff because he likes your universal energy, or at least thats what he said to me.<br /><br />We stayed in my friend julias clubhouse type thing, that was such a dream, it was hidden within a forest of her dads house, who by the way sports an unbearably cool dragon tatoo.. And since none of us had any money or food we just ate oatmeal and played uno the whole time, so good.<br /><br /><br />this would be me, 10 seconds after getting a gadge. It was traumatic and i almost whimped out , but it was completely liberating, although i did not like the fact that igor syked me out, and was like "here i just want to see it"... and then pull a fast one and just pushed through my earlobe. owww<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTiiAl40mI/AAAAAAAAArw/Vf0k9Cc7nGk/s1600/pipa+081.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486759319946449506" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTiiAl40mI/AAAAAAAAArw/Vf0k9Cc7nGk/s320/pipa+081.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTih-xMKtI/AAAAAAAAAro/tRHtu4qNFTQ/s1600/pipa+058.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486759319456983762" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTih-xMKtI/AAAAAAAAAro/tRHtu4qNFTQ/s320/pipa+058.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCThxp7KtLI/AAAAAAAAArg/7bACt_FZJAU/s1600/pipa+068.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486758489227965618" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCThxp7KtLI/AAAAAAAAArg/7bACt_FZJAU/s320/pipa+068.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCThxD9UmnI/AAAAAAAAArY/445oAyyLQt8/s1600/pipa+034.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486758479036455538" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCThxD9UmnI/AAAAAAAAArY/445oAyyLQt8/s320/pipa+034.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTfl7X_8sI/AAAAAAAAAqo/8VWCJ3X3NYQ/s1600/semana+santa+017.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486756088730612418" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTfl7X_8sI/AAAAAAAAAqo/8VWCJ3X3NYQ/s320/semana+santa+017.jpg" border="0" /></a> this is my favorite beach, pirangy, this is the view in the morning, outside of igors balcony. So perfect<br /><br />mall mustache party! the mall security were all over us, thinking we were really trying to pull something sneaky. And in all honesty i did accidentally take a sole marshmallow thinking they were free. They werent. oops<br /><br /><br /><div></div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTflccLXUI/AAAAAAAAAqg/SELXgj3bjBs/s1600/partea+046.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486756080426638658" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTflccLXUI/AAAAAAAAAqg/SELXgj3bjBs/s320/partea+046.jpg" border="0" /></a> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486475125167845442" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 181px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCPgDsilcEI/AAAAAAAAAmo/VKjjHTNHBwI/s320/last+month+in+brazil+034.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486756088478841810" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTfl6b-O9I/AAAAAAAAAqw/rudIGk2muJQ/s320/partea078-1%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /> This would be my hena tatoo, that i got on the beach. Now i only got it because one of my friends who is gay (represent!) was loving the guy tatooing so he told me he would pay for it if i did it. unfortunately the minute the hena guy started tatooing, he only talked about how much he loved his woman girlfriend. It was a let down for rafael for sure. But i feel like i benefited fully from this, because wierdly enough i really loved it, and everytime i would pass by a mirror i would kind of check myself, i felt like such a rough up.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTezCPsr3I/AAAAAAAAAqY/tEs_EXtqmgg/s1600/partea062-1%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486755214401515378" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTezCPsr3I/AAAAAAAAAqY/tEs_EXtqmgg/s320/partea062-1%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTey3p1SVI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/ig23puawtcA/s1600/partea057-1%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486755211558340946" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTey3p1SVI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/ig23puawtcA/s320/partea057-1%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><br /><br />these would be the clay versions romantic pictures of igor and i that he made out of the clay i got him for christmas<br /><div><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490220458384901170" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TDEuayCdRDI/AAAAAAAAAuI/Nx4yVsU9CYM/s320/OgAAAGgqSbINFBStf5AewgRtbaiVqO6yDmGIipJE0l8oFQdI4J685jcarqzxpDM5U-1so5RJwQlPqIE8yZZOhbOcmyUAm1T1UJCU_AqS0xPkVkHoCkEHH3kajmX6%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br />why am i like 50 pounds overweight you wonder. well your guess is as good as mine, when i first saw them i wasnt sure if i should be happy and cutesied out or slap igor for making me look like is unfortunate chubby girlfriend. He confessed that he did everything but the clay wasnt having it. And to rap it up he ended by saying. "well most of the world likes curvy girls anyway" ahem WHAT!<br /><div><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTd3swyhXI/AAAAAAAAAqA/a6uwpY9SorA/s1600/OgAAAFbh0CqmmFNNY5ZurmbDZFfcrvq0lACiDuYMr7gE_MAgiLFkggCMcbJsU35xrpfliX886YpWld6CedKklqRZPiEAm1T1UIPmwRWWuv04wzl-vlR2y-9LLJsq%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486754195022447986" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTd3swyhXI/AAAAAAAAAqA/a6uwpY9SorA/s320/OgAAAFbh0CqmmFNNY5ZurmbDZFfcrvq0lACiDuYMr7gE_MAgiLFkggCMcbJsU35xrpfliX886YpWld6CedKklqRZPiEAm1T1UIPmwRWWuv04wzl-vlR2y-9LLJsq%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><br /><br /><div>This is our sacred beach, there is absolutely no one on this beach everyday all day, so all my brazilians and i clamed it as our own!<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTd3pyLiEI/AAAAAAAAAp4/eM8y4ItP53E/s1600/eu+e+igor+060.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486754194222975042" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTd3pyLiEI/AAAAAAAAAp4/eM8y4ItP53E/s320/eu+e+igor+060.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTd3Id3PwI/AAAAAAAAApw/_YI-__pmRxk/s1600/eu+e+igor+045.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486754185279389442" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTd3Id3PwI/AAAAAAAAApw/_YI-__pmRxk/s320/eu+e+igor+045.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTdCviWdII/AAAAAAAAApo/ctDQX5WQe1I/s1600/eu+e+igor+041.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486753285234128002" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTdCviWdII/AAAAAAAAApo/ctDQX5WQe1I/s320/eu+e+igor+041.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTdCPKUXKI/AAAAAAAAApg/HgmLVbMvTp8/s1600/eu+e+igor+036.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486753276543392930" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTdCPKUXKI/AAAAAAAAApg/HgmLVbMvTp8/s320/eu+e+igor+036.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTdB6sao0I/AAAAAAAAApY/fAlO2Qq2S8c/s1600/eu+e+igor+035.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486753271049265986" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTdB6sao0I/AAAAAAAAApY/fAlO2Qq2S8c/s320/eu+e+igor+035.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486473959241976450" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 181px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCPe_1IMioI/AAAAAAAAAmg/ZT-9oat-x70/s320/last+month+in+brazil+082.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCPgEDoWLVI/AAAAAAAAAmw/bceyZTkzw2o/s1600/last+month+in+brazil+084.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486475131366026578" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 181px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCPgEDoWLVI/AAAAAAAAAmw/bceyZTkzw2o/s320/last+month+in+brazil+084.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTcED58iAI/AAAAAAAAApQ/NL83U6eFeRY/s1600/eu+e+igor+030.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486752208370042882" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTcED58iAI/AAAAAAAAApQ/NL83U6eFeRY/s320/eu+e+igor+030.jpg" border="0" /></a> now this photo might just look like a good time, but when i did it, igor didnt really realize i was doing it, so this photo almost didnt exist due to the fact when igor realized what i was doing he crapped his pants and let out a whimpering shreak and yelled at me to get away from the edge.<br /></div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTcDlyJBOI/AAAAAAAAApI/ExaIyutng2U/s1600/OgAAAKg9M8TMDyebhT70-if-ir-nEHOvFK0ydDluQtXziKxlhQvirbRiouR16cLAA-EjncP_BGHEi_2UebUPlHZ-kScAm1T1UL0_r58mUpCMF8EfVphrs06rbsfo%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486752200284243170" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 202px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTcDlyJBOI/AAAAAAAAApI/ExaIyutng2U/s320/OgAAAKg9M8TMDyebhT70-if-ir-nEHOvFK0ydDluQtXziKxlhQvirbRiouR16cLAA-EjncP_BGHEi_2UebUPlHZ-kScAm1T1UL0_r58mUpCMF8EfVphrs06rbsfo%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>this would be the last time i saw my bestie alyssa, and we figured it would only be right to capture our classic peace sign face. For those of you that dont know what that is, it is the face you do, that will literally get you out of anything. Example. you just killed someones cat, flash the peace sign and mumble. oohhaahhh sorrry i just didnt see it coming. opps i uh, feel really bad.<br />done, and you can leave with a clean conscience.<br /></div><br /><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486473946709482210" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 181px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCPe_GcN2uI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/EeDMogHPLgU/s320/last+month+in+brazil+010.jpg" border="0" /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486473956235437218" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 181px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCPe_p7YZKI/AAAAAAAAAmY/JjZfixsgyjE/s320/last+month+in+brazil+025.jpg" border="0" />this one of my favorite exchange students, gavin, from michigan and i indulging in a rapist look.<br /><br /><br />igor's brother drew this of our crew<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTcDd5gw1I/AAAAAAAAApA/JVBUOYnL6-M/s1600/OgAAAICa4svBdEqiXHHWRozG5Qbtv_fYtGbgwR4NDQx0X3AUxl_Jg402KByoRMSFitSjKzWDgj3ZkOlhh25FLkrzcL4Am1T1UKK_sO5-_oK7uivgYNz5WfvBNQo9%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486752198167675730" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 229px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCTcDd5gw1I/AAAAAAAAApA/JVBUOYnL6-M/s320/OgAAAICa4svBdEqiXHHWRozG5Qbtv_fYtGbgwR4NDQx0X3AUxl_Jg402KByoRMSFitSjKzWDgj3ZkOlhh25FLkrzcL4Am1T1UKK_sO5-_oK7uivgYNz5WfvBNQo9%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TDEs98rTA4I/AAAAAAAAAuA/Rh8VCNOa_pA/s1600/OgAAAM0BlV6cIl7_g7TFpojEtwEZ33VpRYvbTj58Cs67BxLJRuZBokuBHGVh9h3p2rB-kVjVjQlEoDdNWGwxW_9jr0kAm1T1UMVAoWVSapL8YbMuKXtIKsvJQnY4%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490218863512716162" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 220px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TDEs98rTA4I/AAAAAAAAAuA/Rh8VCNOa_pA/s320/OgAAAM0BlV6cIl7_g7TFpojEtwEZ33VpRYvbTj58Cs67BxLJRuZBokuBHGVh9h3p2rB-kVjVjQlEoDdNWGwxW_9jr0kAm1T1UMVAoWVSapL8YbMuKXtIKsvJQnY4%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TDEs9WgPjuI/AAAAAAAAAt4/r2o6WClmbTk/s1600/reis+magos%21+034.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490218853265805026" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TDEs9WgPjuI/AAAAAAAAAt4/r2o6WClmbTk/s320/reis+magos%21+034.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="justify">so the airport.... so heartbreaking. I was a hot dirty mess, i was emotional destroyed, and igor was sobbing, so terrible! if you look closely at his eyes in every picture hes eyes are red and teary... shear horror!<br /><br />our last kiss! i will miss my favorite tall legs, curly hair and adventurous heart more than anything in the world.<br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCPmUQg7-4I/AAAAAAAAAo4/FXac-OVSqeM/s1600/last+month+in+brazil+144.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486482006772284290" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 181px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCPmUQg7-4I/AAAAAAAAAo4/FXac-OVSqeM/s320/last+month+in+brazil+144.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCPl5kJW-CI/AAAAAAAAAow/2mcPqtST87s/s1600/last+month+in+brazil+140.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486481548185630754" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 181px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCPl5kJW-CI/AAAAAAAAAow/2mcPqtST87s/s320/last+month+in+brazil+140.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCPl5AW-PpI/AAAAAAAAAoo/K-Tahk-6Zss/s1600/last+month+in+brazil+136.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486481538579054226" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 181px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCPl5AW-PpI/AAAAAAAAAoo/K-Tahk-6Zss/s320/last+month+in+brazil+136.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>my first and favorite host fam. they are so fabulous.<br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCPk0XqP83I/AAAAAAAAAoY/aXgOWmpyb74/s1600/last+month+in+brazil+132.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486480359422948210" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 181px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCPk0XqP83I/AAAAAAAAAoY/aXgOWmpyb74/s320/last+month+in+brazil+132.jpg" border="0" /></a> my host dad, totally started crying, and i didnt even expect it, but unfortunatly when he crys he gets this look on his face like he just got hit by a train.<br /><br /><div><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCPkzb-JhnI/AAAAAAAAAoI/H5eJ0LEj-yM/s1600/last+month+in+brazil+130.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486480343400285810" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 181px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCPkzb-JhnI/AAAAAAAAAoI/H5eJ0LEj-yM/s320/last+month+in+brazil+130.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490217681331154674" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 181px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TDEr5ItP7vI/AAAAAAAAAto/3qbXUroZ6pc/s320/last+month+in+brazil+128.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><div><br />my brazilian loves, the other side of my heart <3><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCPjCGdYFkI/AAAAAAAAAn4/9oUKdipW5k8/s1600/last+month+in+brazil+126.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486478396300465730" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 181px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCPjCGdYFkI/AAAAAAAAAn4/9oUKdipW5k8/s320/last+month+in+brazil+126.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />some of the exchange students!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCPjBUAhFzI/AAAAAAAAAnw/Km9NtF70gt0/s1600/last+month+in+brazil+119.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486478382757648178" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 181px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCPjBUAhFzI/AAAAAAAAAnw/Km9NtF70gt0/s320/last+month+in+brazil+119.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCPh1gXDIgI/AAAAAAAAAng/1SAp3A7yjfM/s1600/last+month+in+brazil+112.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486477080403321346" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 181px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCPh1gXDIgI/AAAAAAAAAng/1SAp3A7yjfM/s320/last+month+in+brazil+112.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCPhE4JZr9I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/98dDDa9JiwM/s1600/last+month+in+brazil+105.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486476244974940114" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 181px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCPhE4JZr9I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/98dDDa9JiwM/s320/last+month+in+brazil+105.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490217674650697778" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 320px; height: 181px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TDEr4v0gQDI/AAAAAAAAAtg/P5yBJj5VI5g/s320/last+month+in+brazil+114.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TDEr5opEGuI/AAAAAAAAAtw/-EFJF1B6pj0/s1600/last+month+in+brazil+134.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490217689903536866" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 181px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TDEr5opEGuI/AAAAAAAAAtw/-EFJF1B6pj0/s320/last+month+in+brazil+134.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCPhELG9tMI/AAAAAAAAAnI/erSWutegAEg/s1600/last+month+in+brazil+103.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486476232885122242" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 181px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/TCPhELG9tMI/AAAAAAAAAnI/erSWutegAEg/s320/last+month+in+brazil+103.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>motropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04892031667761212793noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1280442994612016730.post-68761992757400077432010-06-12T12:41:00.000-07:002010-06-12T12:47:15.517-07:00future?so i am sitting here, i have been back for exactly a week, and in all the wierdness and getting used to things, i realized. i am graduated. crap. so now what? the only thing that comes to mind when i think of future is me getting a chaco tan, while being a river rafting guide. But you can not go to college for that. So now the question is, what do i do? what am i good at? i have always wanted be a fashion designer, but they make about as much as the little mexican man gorge who works for my dad. Which is unfortunatly, not to much. So then i thought. hmmm fashion journalism? aha! could be, except i know nothing about it and havent really done any doing of it. So now i am at a conclusion.... any ideas? please let me know !motropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04892031667761212793noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1280442994612016730.post-89833693048576520232010-06-12T10:51:00.000-07:002010-06-12T10:52:29.099-07:00and now im back from outerspace!so i have kind of been in hiding for like a week but i am offically back and american! so lets hang out!motropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04892031667761212793noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1280442994612016730.post-4805150071278320262010-05-04T10:55:00.001-07:002010-05-04T10:55:34.468-07:001 month to goah crap!motropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04892031667761212793noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1280442994612016730.post-26829695342460592062010-04-22T16:07:00.000-07:002010-04-22T16:08:58.546-07:00blehhhahh man, i had a rough day today. never good. and country time difference is really killing me, i really need a friendmotropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04892031667761212793noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1280442994612016730.post-76981649414308298792010-03-23T09:05:00.001-07:002010-03-23T09:35:34.767-07:00host mamas birthday smash!<div><div><div><div>alright, so my new family is a riot, they are my favorite kind of people, granola chique, and not to mention my host mom is a local celebrity, because she is the hot news lady. So anyway it was her birthday on the 2oth ,where she set up all kinds of urbal goods up on our upstair porch. Unfortunatly for me i became best friends with her chocolate cake and ate so much i hurled. but i am not going to lie, chocolate cake is still good the second time around :S. </div><br /><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451866364503441954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S6jrksMgwiI/AAAAAAAAAkI/ZmxZU1UPSJ4/s320/momisc+008.jpg" border="0" /></div><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451866369835573410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S6jrlADyoKI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/G046Bvw_vVs/s320/momisc+010.jpg" border="0" /></div></div></div></div>for all those have had the opportunity to meet my precious jesus sandals, you will be proud to know that i did, indeed do the sandal dance for all my relatives. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451866377236727970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S6jrlboXSKI/AAAAAAAAAkY/qB_j9OEcv1o/s320/momisc+012.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451868452382868258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S6jteOJwgyI/AAAAAAAAAkg/XXJEpNK-RVI/s320/momisc+016.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451868456084451218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S6jteb8SL5I/AAAAAAAAAko/WisOK3LR_Kg/s320/momisc+020.jpg" border="0" />motropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04892031667761212793noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1280442994612016730.post-60924223970102791512010-03-18T14:02:00.000-07:002010-03-18T14:14:55.494-07:00gooshy gooshso i am listening to a rather sentimental soung right, no i would like to write a bit of a girly feeling post. So what to write, well first of all, my friends, even though i suck really bad at writing back to all your emails, i love you. every single one of you! you are all my great mountain people, my favorite people. I am happy to have met you all, and lurked with you all. I am really different now (exchange reflection moment) but all good different, no more kicks in the face! only goodness and joyness! ok family, yeah they are a fine bunch of people. magnificent!and they are all mine! I guess i am as much as a happy go lucky, goof because of them, everyone that meets us wierdys has a little bit of fun :) yep thats it for nowmotropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04892031667761212793noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1280442994612016730.post-91549235028558822652010-03-15T12:08:00.000-07:002010-03-15T13:22:21.387-07:00summer lovin<div><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><div>so here are some goods from summer that i found on my comp. But for those of you that don't know i spent the summer in a beach house 45 minutes away from my house, for a month. And to sum it up, it was probably the king of all summers, it was a dream. I lived in literally on the beach, and woke up every morning, took a dip in the ocean and adventured it up every single day. Here is just a little sample of things we did: fishing at midnight with hot chocolate and cookies, swam in the ocean at 3 am, watched the sun come up every night, skated (in secret because i was forbidden) dance parties, banana boat, snorkling, boat trips, cat naps, unos tornaments, twister tornaments (igor and i tagged teamed because we were all bend) made french toast, eat baby food, lizard tanning (except for me, my skin was apparently not having that.) sleepovers, sandboarding, camping on the beach, slept on the stairs outside, sat still for 3 hours thinkin, (now that was probably the wierdest thing i did. ) ate shaving cream thinking it was tooth paste, kayacked, drank lots of tea, surfed with a air matress, became best friends with the corn row braiders and hena tatooers. plus tons of other stuff, just cant remember at the moment.</div><br /><br /><br />the host sister and i, hangin<br /><br /><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448958486456534930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S56W36UXh5I/AAAAAAAAAkA/J-Ggb8Kngqs/s320/OgAAAKThUvfoacBm-q-epaOG1A8bE1usydPVp9038C3_UkfEDyilS09aRFHHdv3JwZcIfmmZI74LIjy6TTFE7ki1ctUAm1T1UEbghw9Ajw5OkN6hFPBfmZbR0psn%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>this was probably one of my favorite day, when i went snorkling with igor and his fam. Because aside from getting my snorkling satisfaction i found some cool shells and made friendship necklaces for everyone (new hobbie, i am a wiked bead master now)<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S56F_fw9ffI/AAAAAAAAAjY/hB9CURMe2KA/s1600-h/OgAAAIlDAxbShhnZ_j7XPyTxwBU2SL_MdsP31rbHuePJYwJYxxwHDtIlUWu8aQAmXxuYwvjmxAjk9QjsBUABbvHA4qQAm1T1UFeCiKEwOSWTdq48Gfse27PWY3rx%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448939925069987314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S56F_fw9ffI/AAAAAAAAAjY/hB9CURMe2KA/s400/OgAAAIlDAxbShhnZ_j7XPyTxwBU2SL_MdsP31rbHuePJYwJYxxwHDtIlUWu8aQAmXxuYwvjmxAjk9QjsBUABbvHA4qQAm1T1UFeCiKEwOSWTdq48Gfse27PWY3rx%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S56F-hQrmOI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/gd6clMUTVqw/s1600-h/OgAAAHn9CDNlPKfGF77cmg2cWsG0nekowyU3WjzjynnLZVcdOuO9P_z4DoRNg1_Q40vTHfckwUdBa_lNdHkPhLLnjdAAm1T1UNHUItT0QPQGku5fAEMFREXxCc-a%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448939908291598562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S56F-hQrmOI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/gd6clMUTVqw/s400/OgAAAHn9CDNlPKfGF77cmg2cWsG0nekowyU3WjzjynnLZVcdOuO9P_z4DoRNg1_Q40vTHfckwUdBa_lNdHkPhLLnjdAAm1T1UNHUItT0QPQGku5fAEMFREXxCc-a%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />beach day, with the air matress<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S56F-VNUjqI/AAAAAAAAAjI/rayG269kzGw/s1600-h/OgAAAA2AxoDdg7FxDZuekYbxxSYMy1ouscR6m2x6smgTK9vJg_diAOCH8ynknP0Yw2TUpHWRs_C8Kz3n-Q62Wb-fdzwAm1T1UGyc5W9w2i_TQBgwCM-rbjXbeFRl%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448939905056280226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S56F-VNUjqI/AAAAAAAAAjI/rayG269kzGw/s400/OgAAAA2AxoDdg7FxDZuekYbxxSYMy1ouscR6m2x6smgTK9vJg_diAOCH8ynknP0Yw2TUpHWRs_C8Kz3n-Q62Wb-fdzwAm1T1UGyc5W9w2i_TQBgwCM-rbjXbeFRl%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />alright now there is a good explanation for igor more fabulous side. Every week during the big party carnaval they have a day where the guys dress up like ladies and the ladies like men. its probably the most misterious day of the whole year, and i have to admit igor made for a really hidieous womam with his ridiculosly long toes cramed into some fancy flops<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448948951366269202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S56OM5VseRI/AAAAAAAAAjo/3FuHumXr2dw/s320/summer+brazil+015.jpg" border="0" /></div></div></div></div></div></div><br />this would be raffinha and i, working a more beardy look, right after i got stitches from igor accidentally shutting the door in my face, ha! poor kid was mortified but i was actually really satisfied with it, its kind of got a harry potter feel to it. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448948947038405202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S56OMpN2glI/AAAAAAAAAjg/srIfUtsJOhU/s320/summer+brazil+011.jpg" border="0" /><br />manning it!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448952537130293362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S56RdnWdWHI/AAAAAAAAAj4/PptLMqdSGJ0/s320/summer+brazil+019.jpg" border="0" />motropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04892031667761212793noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1280442994612016730.post-32349568869117641052010-03-10T15:33:00.001-08:002010-03-10T15:55:06.520-08:00holy crepe!<div>Alright so the 9th of march was my 7th month mark in brazil! and with my new giant crepe maker to my advantage, i called for a 3 man party, between Igor, my host sister Bel and I. It was great for many reason, but most importantely because i got to show my master crepe making skills to the world. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447153617338406034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S5gtWs5wlJI/AAAAAAAAAiA/ZhiqDcq3lCQ/s320/crepe+mo+013.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447154111142778354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S5gtzcd5VfI/AAAAAAAAAig/w17DX-y2so8/s320/crepe+mo+005.jpg" border="0" />mama crepe. she needed to spanchtulas for a good flip<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447154115928912946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S5gtzuS_9DI/AAAAAAAAAio/cpEMOjWfIc8/s320/crepe+mo+017.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><div><br />Host sister working the photo skills<br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447154104605817730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S5gtzEHXO4I/AAAAAAAAAiY/6FExNbxQFC0/s320/crepe+mo+019.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447153622226298834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S5gtW_HH59I/AAAAAAAAAiI/noJ8y0R7OIQ/s320/crepe+mo+011.jpg" border="0" />baby crepe<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447153627787348322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S5gtXT0-yWI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/HYJ0Pi6iUoM/s320/crepe+mo+006.jpg" border="0" />getting a good victory scratch in after a hard days work.<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447157754050372578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S5gxHfWv4-I/AAAAAAAAAi4/2UOvMMgHxo8/s400/crepe+mo+018.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><div><br /><div><br /><div><br /><div> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>motropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04892031667761212793noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1280442994612016730.post-46934703038593054102010-03-08T15:13:00.000-08:002010-03-08T15:16:44.735-08:00my pup<div>my new best friend is my new dog, whos name is life. she is a little lover. unfortunately this is the only picture i have with her, and it just happens to be super artsy because my host sister is crazy about being indie. haha its great.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446405833672724706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S5WFP9qtkOI/AAAAAAAAAh4/FbsvaNMLrJk/s320/OgAAABKIfpdh7WcMFOtAGu-Rt5C4JjlZea1to-eUP4rPtF7nlGwvrwg6qMUn-sOntNkzW4WwClPw9FY3Pkm7HqVU7wwAm1T1UI-uMrZkmNZNVth7vsE_NRNKTe5Z%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></div>motropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04892031667761212793noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1280442994612016730.post-65542962884433249742010-03-08T14:47:00.000-08:002010-03-11T13:28:48.566-08:00schooly cooly<div><div>so i guess never posted anything concerning my school, and so here you have it. Now remember most every brazilian school has uniforms as a way of using us as human comericals, great right? but besides the fact they are really itchy and not creative, it does make things less complicated. But our uniforms in particular consist of the school shirt and some either poopy green strechy pants or white jeans. I stick to the jeans to avoid to much body confrontation.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>this would be rafael on the left and then diogo maia our professional bootie seaker, it is actually really impressive how he works it. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446400816460626146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S5WAr7GIeOI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/fHksD2NomNE/s400/OgAAABch6B4koVy3W1ELKn2UUTn9zxxZ90j9HnzQa6x2uRdhFJEjEKYdKBsk_eQUUZ5DnEWlhlWO0NvTOUbXkysk1kwAm1T1UN-y0PUKKiqt0HFE7dOAR7KUQoS0%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></div></div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447491256369048418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S5lgb4Tsa2I/AAAAAAAAAjA/RF3D0TeVswI/s400/OgAAAGuOGZVeU3Lvmv7roxXZbMFjiUdCW8Hzv40TCaAlgBgBT7oAlRhx3VUQGtZ4haflRYBmsbuliKTdjQZftsxfSzsAm1T1UCZJ_aAyQyeOifLtpvVnulUBK3D7%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" />motropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04892031667761212793noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1280442994612016730.post-9942732019545548602010-03-03T11:18:00.000-08:002010-03-03T11:21:09.102-08:00paranormal activity.so ever since i have been in my new room, in my new house i have nightmares every single night. literally every night, so i went searching for a dream catcher. no success. But then the other day i wake up with a square piece of my hair cut out on my floor, fliipp! so then the next night in my attempt to keep calm, my door starts to shake, and then does that slow creppy close, that doors do, when there is a ghost on the otherside! ahhhhh crap.motropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04892031667761212793noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1280442994612016730.post-55072191722015751212010-03-03T11:15:00.000-08:002010-03-03T11:18:32.021-08:00brazilian dreaminso 2 days i woke up in the middle of the night with a nasty urge to do number 1. so as i get out of bed and get in the bathroom i realize i what i am thinking, and its all in portuguese, and then i realized i just dreamt in portuguese. so there you have first dream in portuguese!!! well not really because i am sure i have had others i just have a horrible memory and can't remember anything when i wake up. but hoooorrayyyy for foreign languages!motropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04892031667761212793noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1280442994612016730.post-20409516542946929382010-02-23T14:57:00.000-08:002010-03-04T10:14:14.254-08:00heres what goin on<div>so i guess this is kind of just an update/giddy about my life photo update, so enjoy it!<br /></div><div>my new room which came wtih an electric piano and a stuffed owl!</div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442959979927438930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4lHQ4I-BlI/AAAAAAAAAdY/MyT9nmpnIE0/s320/dumbledore+081.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4Rj6nPL43I/AAAAAAAAAdA/wE4BAYeE3Jw/s1600-h/eueigor011-1%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441584108386640754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4Rj6nPL43I/AAAAAAAAAdA/wE4BAYeE3Jw/s320/eueigor011-1%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>my favorite giant fooot!<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4RjoEnZnBI/AAAAAAAAAc4/Qg5QvfkNUxg/s1600-h/eu+e+igor+016.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441583789855317010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4RjoEnZnBI/AAAAAAAAAc4/Qg5QvfkNUxg/s320/eu+e+igor+016.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><br />igor showing me what he looks like with no upper lip, i thought it was nice :)<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4RjnbcFZEI/AAAAAAAAAco/l4r6attH_GU/s1600-h/eu+e+igor+008.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441583778802000962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4RjnbcFZEI/AAAAAAAAAco/l4r6attH_GU/s320/eu+e+igor+008.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4RiKFmnRxI/AAAAAAAAAcg/IIH4YcMYASg/s1600-h/eueigor012-1%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441582175212750610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4RiKFmnRxI/AAAAAAAAAcg/IIH4YcMYASg/s320/eueigor012-1%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><div><br /><div><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4RfnFVAR2I/AAAAAAAAAb4/NBZ6AYZ5iUE/s1600-h/eu+e+igor+007.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441579374820214626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4RfnFVAR2I/AAAAAAAAAb4/NBZ6AYZ5iUE/s320/eu+e+igor+007.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4ReBb4__2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/hC-ibxeVick/s1600-h/dumbledore+036.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441577628530114402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4ReBb4__2I/AAAAAAAAAbw/hC-ibxeVick/s320/dumbledore+036.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />this would be my new host sister, bebels art work!<br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4ReBNm3DgI/AAAAAAAAAbo/p8XasHaTVPk/s1600-h/dumbledore+034.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441577624695934466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 343px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4ReBNm3DgI/AAAAAAAAAbo/p8XasHaTVPk/s320/dumbledore+034.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441577612884155330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 353px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4ReAhmtm8I/AAAAAAAAAbg/5F0ySjvSkB8/s320/dumbledore+012.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442959958915951474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4lHPp3cK3I/AAAAAAAAAdI/SCOahq8vF1M/s320/dumbledore084-1%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" />Bel and I</div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442960578545357458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4lHzuKmkpI/AAAAAAAAAdw/JwkJ97sfbEU/s320/dumbledore+104.jpg" border="0" />my seeester<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442960572194752674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4lHzWggCKI/AAAAAAAAAdg/8ythkDFVu8I/s320/dumbledore+092.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>my love affair with my new owl<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442960573569254946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4lHzboNRiI/AAAAAAAAAdo/EJDSe-hZ5PM/s320/dumbledore+047.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442959972291510482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4lHQbsbANI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MpJgcsbNM1g/s320/dumbledore112%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>motropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04892031667761212793noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1280442994612016730.post-29975572630417103802010-02-23T14:36:00.001-08:002010-03-03T11:13:54.038-08:00salvador!<div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><br /> </div><div>alright so for my summer travelin me and the fam went on a super long rode trip to salvador which consequently was like 3 days travel, no body told me about that part. But i loved every second of it, even the part when my 9 year old brother heaved strawberry yogurt, and i am not going to lie, it didnt smell all that bad either, kind of fruity i would say.</div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>me and my bro pretending to be 10 year old girls with the giggles.</div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443801721506353890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4xE0r4L0uI/AAAAAAAAAeg/O6gxNha-K-w/s320/salvador+trippy!+105.jpg" border="0" /><br />me having a mexican mustache with my headphones<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443801725162644322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4xE05f6Y2I/AAAAAAAAAeo/aRMYmHPe9fk/s320/salvador+trippy!+102.jpg" border="0" /><br />first stop recife! we stopped there just for the night because my hilarious cousin raul and his family lives there, now mind you raul is only 11 but he is probably my best friend in all of brazil. And he is such a stud, he is this little chubby kid who loves every one of his bountiful curves and knows how to work the sensual eye. its great. anyway, recife was a brazilian dream, its this crazy cool city with all kinds of colorful rusitc goods, and not to mention its one of the most famous places on earth for carnaval. party five! wapow!<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442967226915948050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4lN2tRrBhI/AAAAAAAAAd4/4QCiF6aQ0ic/s320/salvador+trippy!+047.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442969023482593714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4lPfSAigbI/AAAAAAAAAeI/Xm2D0QU4FnI/s320/salvador+trippy!+063.jpg" border="0" /><br />love!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442967227670633698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4lN2wFmnOI/AAAAAAAAAeA/idoTsdTSgKk/s320/salvador+trippy!+052.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442969032962924194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4lPf1U03qI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/OJ05k00uRXg/s320/salvador+trippy!+080.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443801712662062338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4xE0K7ipQI/AAAAAAAAAeY/MCrEIhdcCvo/s320/salvador+trippy!+093.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />this would be a billboard that is united states and argentina, with nicolas the exchange student at my house (from argentina) and i<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443805550095358850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4xITie724I/AAAAAAAAAew/-ERucBv8YH0/s320/salvador+trippy!+121.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br />city on the sea!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443805559973001666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4xIUHR8ucI/AAAAAAAAAe4/1hHRQ_ElQpU/s320/salvador+trippy!+125.jpg" border="0" /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443805565181837090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4xIUar1PyI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Y2i93D0w9NI/s320/salvador+trippy!+130.jpg" border="0" />my host mama and i <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443807693703695266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4xKQUC_S6I/AAAAAAAAAfI/RaCckYEZ8Y4/s320/salvador+trippy!+138.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443807698364583410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4xKQlaOzfI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/61SnjKn7CtI/s320/salvador+trippy!+149.jpg" border="0" /></p><br /><br /><p>coconut stop! so good<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443807709562910338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4xKRPIHtoI/AAAAAAAAAfY/1BBtKEKZhXQ/s320/salvador+trippy!+154.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443811424926329458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4xNpf7yanI/AAAAAAAAAfg/dzB7eD63wKM/s320/salvador+trippy!+162.jpg" border="0" /></p><br /><br /><p>i made friends with this little homie, because her brother was playing some exotic instrument and she was giving out braclets, so long story long she gave me a braclet and we became best friends forever.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443811441098391602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4xNqcLggDI/AAAAAAAAAfw/VaUklmN4CH4/s320/salvador+trippy!+165.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444486238200880242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S46zYzR3XHI/AAAAAAAAAg4/NwuAf2BL_BU/s320/salvador+trippy!+163.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443811446031096130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S4xNqujjmUI/AAAAAAAAAf4/MB8kOBJGi-E/s320/salvador+trippy!+170.jpg" border="0" /></p><p></p><p>my host brother figured out how to take pictures in sepia on my camera, and snapped this one :)</p><p></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444480660983674226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S46uUKhqdXI/AAAAAAAAAgA/ZPkDhMSU1U8/s320/salvador+trippy!+188.jpg" border="0" /></p><p></p><p>alright so this was our boat trip day, where we went to 2 islands and hung out there all day. its was a fantasy and a half, minus the creppy man filming us tourists, to make a video, yeah he got way up in my buisness and after awkwardly filming me all day he decided to hit on me, and tell me that "all he wanted was me" and that he thought it best if we kissed. THINK AGAIN! strange man!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444480670590982178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S46uUuUOWCI/AAAAAAAAAgI/BImBVDYcSAA/s320/salvador+trippy!+189.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444482810204588322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S46wRQ_3CSI/AAAAAAAAAgY/l2JiG7KA4iE/s320/salvador+trippy!+195.jpg" border="0" /></p><p>dang brazilian food takes its toll!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444486229404512802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S46zYSgpciI/AAAAAAAAAgw/EZhdJAQUzb4/s320/salvador+trippy!+212.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444482820382290562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S46wR26acoI/AAAAAAAAAgg/g3L4zHYAl78/s320/salvador+trippy!+201.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444482825044785458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S46wSISCeTI/AAAAAAAAAgo/-lhBkTYD_dw/s320/salvador+trippy!+213.jpg" border="0" /></p>motropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04892031667761212793noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1280442994612016730.post-52503616091272921022010-02-19T18:03:00.000-08:002010-02-19T18:25:21.883-08:00the lakey lake<div><div><div><div><div><div><br /><div>so this summer in my attempt for adventure igor and i found this insane lake, it is an absolute paradise, i am convinced the lock ness monster lives in it. because lets face it, it is probably the most fantastic creation know to man, take that MARCO POLO! anyway igor and i got his fam and friends together and spent the day there eating lemon pie cookies (which are the greatest lemony invention ever) and swimmin.</div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div>this would be igors bro touching up on the adventures of marco polo. he loves it.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440143825604334818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S39F_HwuVOI/AAAAAAAAAag/zzIkt1beKkw/s400/a+lagoa+006.jpg" border="0" /></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /><br /><br /><p></p><br /><br /><br /><p>igor being tall and color cordinated<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440143828336389570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S39F_R8GLcI/AAAAAAAAAao/qPu18n4tZtM/s400/a+lagoa+014.jpg" border="0" />we are the same size in the measurment of adventure<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440143838536815714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S39F_38EVGI/AAAAAAAAAaw/XwylUzL5zzA/s400/alagoa020%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440143843254714258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S39GAJg5v5I/AAAAAAAAAa4/IHjWsfKH3Zw/s400/a+lagoa+019.jpg" border="0" />the gang<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440143846587908786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S39GAV7mQrI/AAAAAAAAAbA/NWMJYoKyZlw/s400/alagoa023%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /></p></div><br /><br /><p></p><p>so this is probably one of my favorite pictures ever, because igors brother bruno is infact a model so any chance he gets to work it, he does. so long story long, he is working this tree and making the rest of us look like idiots.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440144620575806386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S39GtZQsU7I/AAAAAAAAAbI/oadxXHr7GRA/s400/OgAAAL2OF3mCztbF5bo6vk4oMC4wXI7I3RphYvTi3fmc8yiKSj3vjLu4DwGI-GRQNbsGUZirazuc3zDTKLBCVqA1dT8Am1T1UPuDx7dPjaToQ9RUq-JU4q7Mi6rg%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" />ahhh brazilian brothers</p><p></p><p></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440144627337180290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S39GtycutII/AAAAAAAAAbQ/xbwPwOdE8cs/s400/a+lagoa+044.jpg" border="0" />igor is simply just making sure i didnt drown like my not so fortunate friend behind us.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440144633983483202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S39GuLNVPUI/AAAAAAAAAbY/3fav-dTPWBU/s400/OgAAAL9U3MZCtey6oz5kbVMbtm644L4MA1uID1c0ZcEIDKLNSiY9ZsRtTMk-bDuu-O8A1GUZyljcDXVfwc0SnUUisXAAm1T1UFOAQwjxoboMFK56X4OU8N-WeU1q%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></p>motropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04892031667761212793noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1280442994612016730.post-5662413362125881002010-02-04T10:58:00.000-08:002010-02-04T10:59:59.758-08:00sorry for the delay!alright, my apologizes for not blogging, i have been at my beach house for a month with absolutely no access to the web, but i will be home next week with all the goods!motropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04892031667761212793noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1280442994612016730.post-40860401592172133662010-01-08T08:25:00.000-08:002010-02-07T16:59:23.312-08:00christmas. new years. joy!<div><br /><br /><div>alright alright alright, so heres the low down on my christmas goods!<br /><br />soookay, In brazil everyone here celebrates christmas on christmas eve, so this is me and my host sister (the brazilian godess) having a quick foto shoot before the christmas dinner at my relatives house. The night was a such a success, i ended up getting a nice little foot scrubber from secret santa, (yeah no one knows what to get the american girl for christmas) and i must say that scrubber gets the job done! And to top everything off, i got to meet my moms crazy sister who like to wear feathers on her head and eat fruit cake, she was great, we ended up being bff´s by the end of the night.<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424408514772816002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S0deze-jUII/AAAAAAAAAYg/w-EkQmrfNP8/s400/marina+006.jpg" border="0" />those are my two host bros sitting and listening to ray charles and reggae, yep greatest christmas combo ever.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424408517345635154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S0dezoj9a1I/AAAAAAAAAYo/T_DmaKR2P1Q/s400/marina+009.jpg" border="0" /><br />new years! ok so this new years was a complete dream, first off its brazilian culture for everyone to either wear white or a light color, and each color means a different thing, but the main message is white which means peace. So to kick the night off my decided to have a huge party infront of my beach house in piranji, with all her doctor friends, and let me just say there really aint no party like a doctor party. it was nutts. At 12 01 we all headed to the beach to jump the seven waves which is seven wishes that you have to make, and yes it is extremely difficult to come up with 7 wishes in 7 seconds. Then the fireworks started, and i impressed everyone with the size of my mouth, by putting 12 giant grapes in my mouth at once (spanish tradition). Then after having a quick photoshoot on the beach, we headed back to the house where everyone started getting sauced. But of course with champain there must also be dancing so me and my host mom got down to buisness. I cant say i have ever seen so many 70 moves, but i was proud to be a witness. anyshways, after a bit of dancing i spotted igor (brazilian lover) and diogo, from affar watching me dance and dying with laughter. So when i asked if i could go hang with them my mom told me i could go, only if they danced with her. so they did. It was great. And about 30 seconds later we were off to go meet up with igor´s brother and his friend rafinha (new bff). Then we hit the beach and just did some hanging and running around time. Then at around 3 everyone started to get tired (which can not happen on new years) so we discovered a nice little energy drink place where jesus works, called MAD DOG. and after about a cup and a half of that i was ready for round 2! So we all headed to the beach again, and as the sun began to arise, we thought it only right to swim in the ocean with our clothes on, so we did, after about 20 minutes of convincing our metrosexual friend that the ocean would not destroy his new pants. AHhh it was such a dream, when we came back from the nice dip, igor decided to dig a giant hole while i decided to build chichen itza. And to top the night/day we watched the sun come up and just simmered in the adventure. oh and as we were coming home i spotted a wallet on the beach with like 300 bucks inside, which led to an investigation, on trying to find the owner, when we finally found him, he was still a bit woozy so he offered to buy us breakfast, which ended up being 7 beers at 7 in the morning, yeah I THINK NOT! so we fleed the scence and just went home to snooze. so there you have it, one slammin new years in brazil!<br /><br />me and my cuz luiza keepin it real<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424408522528143330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S0dez73kN-I/AAAAAAAAAYw/NmI9uqV7xEw/s400/marina+017.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424411256874636338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S0dhTGGklDI/AAAAAAAAAZA/UnJVsGrpD2o/s400/marina+023.jpg" border="0" />living long and prosper of course<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424411261046265762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S0dhTVpKl6I/AAAAAAAAAZI/ECB8ok1D5wc/s400/marina+030.jpg" border="0" />my other cousin raul and i just being hardcore<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424408526869155042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S0de0MCizOI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Yz5si1FmIj0/s400/marina+020.jpg" border="0" />igor in the white and diogo in the plaid making their debue at the party, and yes that is my little hand creepin on igors side<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424411271144662978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S0dhT7Qz58I/AAAAAAAAAZY/xS-nUd1zwrI/s400/marina+035.jpg" border="0" />ahhh my brazilian stallion, he is the bean and i am the rice!<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S0dhUNVWh9I/AAAAAAAAAZg/CNqxgOlodCo/s1600-h/marina+036.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424411275995547602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S0dhUNVWh9I/AAAAAAAAAZg/CNqxgOlodCo/s400/marina+036.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424411267451138274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S0dhTtgNMOI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/vZXsAepeZHs/s400/marina+032.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435670705532472322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S29htQ9CjAI/AAAAAAAAAaY/wxZHfbYyvAg/s400/OgAAAEOXF5gLRMnm7_8L7RnIJoSUADZArwaLB09wz2BSFoGwSPH1bv7KYgRyvQC0DmVgoRenGJGKTSKQUWNmod0kzNUAm1T1UCtuL17WYpuKCw0G4UVRNxzS6BCv%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" />the fam<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435670701499768658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 338px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/S29htB7kX1I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/IkxbV9ne54E/s400/OgAAACeL9MydaGZslU6N2Ojlan1mJLxZcSIaGhU5lDtfOU2QQo_gkDMLTSRE-AxhDHNKIvDsARwLaOQHmoAEKVEFdyEAm1T1UH8EKat9mb2HRVTfw-TTLSNdPorF%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div>motropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04892031667761212793noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1280442994612016730.post-8082004999593903842009-12-24T12:19:00.000-08:002009-12-24T12:56:18.789-08:00my rainbow connection!ok, oh man, so do i explain whats going on in my head, in a blogging manner, well i am just going to ramble like i my favorite person used to tell me to do. ok, so its christmas eve, and i found this picture on my computer, it was from the morning that i left, me and alecia, mr. pitters and mr. tickles. This week has been insane, i finally got to talk to my best friend on skype yesterday after all sorts of bad communication, on my part, and misunderstanding, and i just want everyone, and her to know how much i love that fantastic cenaruzabeita. if we were talking about model face profiles, she would be "my good side" yeah ok that didnt make any sense... but it didnt really need to, because she knows! There is no difference between her and my family, and when i come home she is the one i am going to re-northamericanize with. And for all you fellows that get the opportunity to see her everyday, you should feel lucky, because there isnt much i wouldnt give to see her, like you guys get to. so dont waste anytime asking my best friend about me, because if you know anything about us, you know we are kind of the same person, so i am only 100 percent happy, in brazil or not, when she is. So there you have it :). anywhoos, that is my second declaration of love! i really miss you dude, and i can wait to come home and listen to the jonas bros and taylor swift with you, eat cafe rio in bedroom, talk about the 7th harry poter book, and give you the sweetest embrace of your natural born life! until then...<br />love mo<br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/SzPNstRD7DI/AAAAAAAAAX4/vNZ89Xuit1w/s1600-h/GetAttachment2-1%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418900944605932594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/SzPNstRD7DI/AAAAAAAAAX4/vNZ89Xuit1w/s400/GetAttachment2-1%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>and yes we are both wearing out matching starwars shirts with our freshly done manicures!</div>motropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04892031667761212793noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1280442994612016730.post-5096556797986189372009-12-11T10:23:00.000-08:002009-12-11T10:46:42.272-08:00good things come in brazilian packages!alright friends, i have kicked sadness in the pants, and i am feelin kind of fantastic! i am loving it here, the food, the parties, the fabulous old ladies, the love affairs, yes thats right i said love affairs, holla! the weather, the dancing, the beyonce, the swimming gear, and yes there is a huge difference, well actually in this case it would be small difference, very very small, tiny, miniscule difference, yeah the swimsuits here are probably illegal in north america, and i just bought my first yesterday, because i am feeling couragous. hooray for courage! Lets see what else, ahh yes, i no longer look at beer as a nasty smelling drink, but rather a nice way to cool off at a show, now i know this sounds wierdy, but what i mean is, you really can not go to a single show, party, etc, without getting beer whipped in your face, because lets face it, it gets hot and these guys like to twril it above their heads. its fun. I still am in the process of making friendies, but i am loving it anyway. So long story long, i know that things are rich, because i got teary thinking about leaving. darn you departure! Anywho, i am in love with my giant south american home :)motropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04892031667761212793noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1280442994612016730.post-16903665063896864142009-12-10T10:17:00.000-08:002009-12-10T10:26:20.143-08:00paranormal activity<div><div><div>so after i saw paranormal activity with some brazilian homies, aslinn and i went home to have a sleepover. And that is when i found her camera and her super sweet skelton jaket, yeah thats right it glows, in the dark. ahh poop. Anyway aslinn told me she does she does not like taking pictures, but lets face it, secretly every girl love a good photoshoot, so i indulged her. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413675007441775330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/SyE8vIP6KuI/AAAAAAAAAXg/j4IkfoAabII/s400/GEDC0606-1%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></div></div></div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413675017298897362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/SyE8vs-B6dI/AAAAAAAAAXo/5xozboJhdTc/s400/GEDC0604-1%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413675019045483810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qqXVa-yk4-Y/SyE8vzectSI/AAAAAAAAAXw/Km3Z7V6FMgA/s400/GEDC0591-1%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" />motropolishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04892031667761212793noreply@blogger.com0