<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588</id><updated>2012-01-27T18:07:59.935-07:00</updated><category term='pubic hair'/><category term='prims'/><category term='Crush Factory'/><category term='Voice Chat'/><category term='Discovery Island'/><category term='scripted dog'/><category term='P Squared'/><category term='Plurk'/><category term='Sixx Yangtz'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='free'/><category term='V-Day'/><category term='chairs'/><category term='Linden trees'/><category term='proposal'/><category term='Lauren Weyland'/><category term='poll'/><category term='Prim Daddy'/><category term='coop'/><category 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SLove'/><category term='IKEA'/><category term='dancing'/><category term='cheating'/><category term='365 Blog Porject'/><category term='Valentine&apos;s'/><category term='bottom'/><category term='chat'/><category term='SLoofies'/><category term='Rezzed TV'/><category term='Lucky Chair'/><category term='beauty'/><category term='Pulling Strings'/><category term='bed. SLIKEA'/><category term='meme'/><category term='Y Me'/><category term='readers'/><category term='office'/><category term='f00'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='favorites'/><category term='Fashionity Fantasy'/><category term='Aleida'/><category term='Boa'/><category term='Veruca Salt'/><category term='shoe fair'/><category term='name'/><category term='happy'/><category term='blog'/><category term='port-a-potty'/><category term='BDSM'/><category term='viewer'/><category term='Cenedra Rivera'/><category term='dressing'/><category term='crayons'/><category term='Crap Mariner'/><category term='Zindra'/><category term='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><category term='Waitresses'/><category term='food'/><category term='Chanimations'/><category term='MMORPG'/><category term='house'/><category term='Vive9'/><category term='Avatars United'/><category term='Digital Eyes'/><category term='decorate'/><category term='SySy'/><category term='Second Life'/><category term='SL7B'/><category term='Villas'/><title type='text'>Girl Wonder Speaks...about Second Life®</title><subtitle type='html'>I'm Tymmerie Thorne - a woman who found love, found myself and found wonder in Second Life®.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>702</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-8412987341761257671</id><published>2012-01-27T08:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T09:50:30.417-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marketing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hipsters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linden Lab'/><title type='text'>Isn't It Ironic?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vNbDZquAXHQ/TyIhz1HBE9I/AAAAAAAAEOc/M8Vm1O-_KF8/s1600/hipster.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="556" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vNbDZquAXHQ/TyIhz1HBE9I/AAAAAAAAEOc/M8Vm1O-_KF8/s640/hipster.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;There's been some &lt;a href="http://nwn.blogs.com/nwn/2012/01/second-life-vampire-avatars.html" target="_blank"&gt;rumbling in the blogosphere&lt;/a&gt; about why LL uses &lt;a href="http://nwn.blogs.com/nwn/2012/01/new-year-new-you-image-redo.html" target="_blank"&gt;less than ideal photographs&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;in their marketing and &lt;a href="http://hybridansar.blogspot.com/2011/07/dear-linden-labstop-with-face-lights.html" target="_blank"&gt;on the web site&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Here is my theory: Could the reason behind Linden LabL's use of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;old, poorly photographed avatars be to make Second Life even less popular?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I submit to you that YES! That is the reason! "But Tymmerie," you ask me incredulously (because you never believe anything I tell you), "Why would LL want to make SL even less popular?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;To attract hipsters.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Linden Lab also did away with the unique naming system* -- complete with clever and meaningful surnames -- and replaced it with one reminiscent of a sad AOL chat room. Pretty uncool, if you ask me. And what is something that hipsters like? Uncool.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Now, imagine internet cafes full of hipsters in ill-fitting pants running badly named avatars on their Macs while&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;playing SL&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;ironically&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;And just how do you play SL ironically? By shunning mesh clothing and prim hair. Going&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Premium since it isn't cool to be Premium -&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;until it is&lt;/i&gt;. M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;oving into Linden Home neighborhoods in droves, and then, once the neighborhoods start to get gentrified, scrambling to move to Mainland. By enjoying lag. And that store where they get all of their vintage 2007 duds? You've never heard of it. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This is Linden Lab's plan:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Step 1 - Make comically bad marketing and website pictures that will catch the attention of the notoriously trend averse crowd in the hopes that they will find the clumsy avatars as wonderfully awful as &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Finger_moustache_tattoo" target="_blank"&gt;fingerstache&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;tattoos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Step 2 - While everyone lame-stream is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;off playing Glitch or WoW, hipsters sign up for the terribly unpopular and much maligned Second Life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Step 3 - PROFIT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;So there you have it - that's the niche LL is going after. Linden Lab wants a chunk of that mad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/urban/index.jsp" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;" target="_blank"&gt;Urban Outfitters&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I've cracked the code of LL's Marketing Strategy. What do I win?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;*Yes, I know LL is bringing back last names (When? Who knows.) but I'll bet hipsters will still choose awful names. Like, they'll choose the last name resident &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;on purpose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-8412987341761257671?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/8412987341761257671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2012/01/isnt-it-ironic.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8412987341761257671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8412987341761257671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2012/01/isnt-it-ironic.html' title='Isn&apos;t It Ironic?'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vNbDZquAXHQ/TyIhz1HBE9I/AAAAAAAAEOc/M8Vm1O-_KF8/s72-c/hipster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-7021606095699276177</id><published>2012-01-24T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T13:03:59.805-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jerremy Darwin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jerremy'/><title type='text'>SLifeguard</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O0jxah1HCIk/Tx4TjIdZ0eI/AAAAAAAAEOI/ZUiuRkKUDuw/s1600/tub+safety+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O0jxah1HCIk/Tx4TjIdZ0eI/AAAAAAAAEOI/ZUiuRkKUDuw/s640/tub+safety+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;OMG January is almost over and I haven't done anything yet for Bath Safety Month!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sadly, nothing relevant came up when I searched in-world for 'bathtub safety'. Well, by "nothing relevant came up" I mean, lots of stuff came up, but if you go to those places I imagine that you will end up &lt;i&gt;sore&lt;/i&gt; rather than &lt;i&gt;safe&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Anyhoo, in order to properly observe National Bathtub Safety Month, I decided to treat my husband Jerremy to an extremely risk-free bath. I think I have almost everything we need here for complete bathtub security... except a &lt;a href="http://www.mentalfloss.com/store/No-Diving-Bath-Mat-GDIVINGBM#.TxxbC29SQ0l" target="_blank"&gt;'No Diving' bath mat&lt;/a&gt;. (SL creators? Get on that, please!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I also surfed the web to bring you some bathtub safety tips:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Prevent slips and falls by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;keeping floors dry&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;not using slippery looking textures on your bathroom floors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Don't have a bathroom in your house. (This is a no-brainer for bathtub safety in both worlds, really.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Keep electronic appliances away from the tub. (We are out of luck on this one since SL is pretty much 100% electric.) &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Avoid the use of falling or slipping animations near your tub. (Seriously. You &amp;nbsp;can get hurt. And I have told you about the&lt;a href="http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2008/08/slick-tired.html" target="_blank"&gt; horrible state of SL medical care&lt;/a&gt; before).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Never leave a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;child&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; husband unattended while in the tub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Since I am both a responsible wife and certified in CPR (Cardio Pixel Resuscitation), I will now supervise Jerremy's bath. That means you need to leave now. Or at least look away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-7021606095699276177?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/7021606095699276177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2012/01/slifeguard.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7021606095699276177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7021606095699276177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2012/01/slifeguard.html' title='SLifeguard'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O0jxah1HCIk/Tx4TjIdZ0eI/AAAAAAAAEOI/ZUiuRkKUDuw/s72-c/tub+safety+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-7399389094184057905</id><published>2012-01-19T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T13:02:44.876-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exploring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monkey'/><title type='text'>The World's Most Dangerous Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyHxWPW3Dag/TxczySK_GUI/AAAAAAAAEN4/e8EiH9P9wWQ/s1600/Zoo+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="402" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyHxWPW3Dag/TxczySK_GUI/AAAAAAAAEN4/e8EiH9P9wWQ/s640/Zoo+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;This is me and a furry friend chillin' and waiting for my husband Jerremy to log in. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Not only did I enjoy myself at my recent field trip to &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Le%20Dome/82/141/21" target="_blank"&gt;Zoo World&lt;/a&gt;, but I was able to use it to bump up my blog's Monkey Ratio. The Monkey Ratio is the percentage of monkeys to blog posts - an indicator of blog quality that I made up myself. According to my extensive research, my blog still has the highest monkey-to-post ratio of any Second Life related blog. That's saying something! (I am not sure what exactly it says.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;My Monkey Ratio started with a post examining why someone found this blog by Googling the phrase &lt;a href="http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2008/01/68-secondlife-how-stupid.html" target="_blank"&gt;"monkey is watching us masturbating"&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and &lt;a href="http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/02/what-if-my-monkey-sees-his-shadow-today.html" target="_blank"&gt;continued&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;in v&lt;a href="http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2009/02/sucked-in.html" target="_blank"&gt;arious other posts&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2008/11/should-i-stay-or-should-i-go-or-what.html" target="_blank"&gt;for years&lt;/a&gt;. I'm not sure how other bloggers measure their success. I'll have to ask around.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;By the way, this zoo is super cute and a good place to take pictures. There's a big variety of animals here, too - including the &lt;i&gt;dreaded&lt;/i&gt; South American Sloth. (Seriously, I know they are slow, but I find them really creepy. I'm certain they would kill me if they could only catch up to me.) Also, there is free cotton candy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;You should visit &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Le%20Dome/82/141/21" target="_blank"&gt;Zoo World&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;- even&amp;nbsp;despite the fact that it is &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; badly designed in terms of visitor safety. See below for evidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-djTteb5NHbM/Txc0mpl7xmI/AAAAAAAAEOA/pDF2IphAx84/s1600/Zoo+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="454" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-djTteb5NHbM/Txc0mpl7xmI/AAAAAAAAEOA/pDF2IphAx84/s640/Zoo+3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I mean, really! Really? Does this look safe to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-7399389094184057905?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/7399389094184057905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2012/01/worlds-most-dangerous-zoo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7399389094184057905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7399389094184057905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2012/01/worlds-most-dangerous-zoo.html' title='The World&apos;s Most Dangerous Zoo'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZyHxWPW3Dag/TxczySK_GUI/AAAAAAAAEN4/e8EiH9P9wWQ/s72-c/Zoo+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-6727256521425321280</id><published>2012-01-12T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T08:36:01.667-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='avatar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><title type='text'>$h!t Girl Avatars Say</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWGcHlp3nYc/Tw4UjvzKpYI/AAAAAAAAENs/WpcEbJYNmlk/s1600/girls+say+grid+sharp+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="624" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWGcHlp3nYc/Tw4UjvzKpYI/AAAAAAAAENs/WpcEbJYNmlk/s640/girls+say+grid+sharp+copy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;"Ugh - I really need to sort my inventory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;"FATPACK! ...I want those shoes! ...The new hair is out! Squee!! ...Where is that dress from? ...Is that a group gift? ...Why is there no fatpack option? ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;My inventory is out of control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;"OMG. That girl has the same outfit as me! &lt;strike&gt;Twinsies! &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Thief! She stole my look! ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Ugh, no. It's got an invisiprim... Is he an alt? ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Is there a demo? ...Look at my boobs in this shirt. ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Who wants to clean my inventory?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;"TP me. ...Will you TP me? ...I don't have a landmark, can you just TP me? ...TP, please! ...I just sent you a TP. ...Will someone TP me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;"Prim babies are soooo creepy...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Goreans are creepy... Furries are creepy... Lindens are creepy... I'm going to buy a prim baby. Soooooo cute!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;"Were you AFK or were you ignoring me? ...He had a freenis!!!! Ewww!! ...I got hit on when I was in a store today. Ewwww! ...I love being single in SL. ...I hate being single in SL...I should just marry my alt. ...I can't find anything in my inventory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;"Are my boobs too big? ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;What do you think of this skin on me? ...I think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;my avatar is fat. ...I need a new skin. ...Are my boobs too small? ...Do you think her avatar is pretty? I'm prettier, right? ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Do you think my arms are too short? ...I decided to be a redhead. ...I'm just going to play with my sliders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;"I should just delete everything I own and start over."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Post Inspired by the meme inspired by &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u-yLGIH7W9Y" target="_blank"&gt;Shit Girls Say&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-6727256521425321280?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/6727256521425321280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2012/01/ht-girl-avatars-say.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/6727256521425321280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/6727256521425321280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2012/01/ht-girl-avatars-say.html' title='$h!t Girl Avatars Say'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OWGcHlp3nYc/Tw4UjvzKpYI/AAAAAAAAENs/WpcEbJYNmlk/s72-c/girls+say+grid+sharp+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-314596427915759238</id><published>2012-01-06T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T13:01:56.507-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mesh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jerremy Darwin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jerremy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viewer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shape'/><title type='text'>A Bit of Ostrich for a Joke</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4wH0CEMSffM/TwZbhI8rcgI/AAAAAAAAEMo/QVS75BxJHtc/s1600/box%2Bhead%2B2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="485" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4wH0CEMSffM/TwZbhI8rcgI/AAAAAAAAEMo/QVS75BxJHtc/s400/box%2Bhead%2B2.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Photo by Jerremy Darwin.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hi, Honey. You have a box on your head."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know. Do you still love me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been slow to jump on the mesh bandwagon. There are two main reasons for this: my husband Jerremy can't use a mesh viewer right now and I have just not had the time to fuss with sizing and adjusting for it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, I recently saw a hairstyle that was cute enough to get me to dip my toes into the meshy waters. Sadly, it pokes into my ears and, since it's no mod, I am at a loss about what to do. I've seen this particular hair blogged a lot on the fashion feeds. A lot. Like, when the hair first came out, it was in every other post. "Was I some wide headed mutant?" I thought to myself. I went back and looked at some of these posts and realized that the headband pokes though many of &lt;i&gt;their&lt;/i&gt; ears, too! The fashion bloggers are just trying to hide the ear poking using carefully posed avatars... and voodoo.        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of voodoo, someone suggested that I change my shape in order to get my ears out of the way of the hair. Sadly, I can't. The width of my head is the &lt;i&gt;key to my charm and beauty&lt;/i&gt;. Don't believe me? Look. This is my normal shape - complete with my hideously huge ears, but posing carefully to hide them - with nothing changed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bxZxAIKd_Ic/TwZsubmznlI/AAAAAAAAEM0/xghYFP8YBYM/s1600/mesh%2Bhair%2Bsky.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="500" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bxZxAIKd_Ic/TwZsubmznlI/AAAAAAAAEM0/xghYFP8YBYM/s400/mesh%2Bhair%2Bsky.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, this next photo is me after narrowing my head by only one slider point: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Zlyj4OIWts/TwZsyGeqQsI/AAAAAAAAENA/NGYirphbzko/s1600/iStock_000016899567XSmall.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Zlyj4OIWts/TwZsyGeqQsI/AAAAAAAAENA/NGYirphbzko/s400/iStock_000016899567XSmall.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;iStockPhoto.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm unrecognizable! It's a good thing Jerremy loves me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BiMs9u3ueNI/TwZzjFiURQI/AAAAAAAAENM/rOcoRuPl79o/s1600/ostrich+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BiMs9u3ueNI/TwZzjFiURQI/AAAAAAAAENM/rOcoRuPl79o/s320/ostrich+copy.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...because I adore the hair!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-314596427915759238?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/314596427915759238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2012/01/bit-of-ostrich-for-joke.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/314596427915759238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/314596427915759238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2012/01/bit-of-ostrich-for-joke.html' title='A Bit of Ostrich for a Joke'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4wH0CEMSffM/TwZbhI8rcgI/AAAAAAAAEMo/QVS75BxJHtc/s72-c/box%2Bhead%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-1507450749326767715</id><published>2012-01-01T14:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T13:04:54.580-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facelights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'>Your New Year's ResoSLution</title><content type='html'>I have a New Year's ResoSLution for you. Yes. Yours. Well, yours if you are still using a facelight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facelights are so 2008. Trust. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the way the lighting in SL works now and the way skins have evolved since 2008, you don't need a facelight. Not to mention how annoying they are to everyone else around you. The glare follows you around like you are wearing a searchlight on your face. You are washing out everything (including your potentially lovely self) for everyone around you - which is incredibly bothersome for others, who then derender you. You are so pretty when you are derendered - all invisible and see-through and transparent!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who think facelights make you look pretty here is a little demonstration: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what you could look like to everyone around you WITHOUT a facelight - using myself as an example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mazjbsjcezg/TwDaZX-S_SI/AAAAAAAAEME/2UBJCx_shr4/s1600/facelights_001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="491" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mazjbsjcezg/TwDaZX-S_SI/AAAAAAAAEME/2UBJCx_shr4/s400/facelights_001.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is a picture I took of a polar bear eating marshmallows while standing in a snowstorm:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PpO0zmoILuE/TwDarjsSGvI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/tcoEOmXIjfI/s1600/facelights_020.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="500" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PpO0zmoILuE/TwDarjsSGvI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/tcoEOmXIjfI/s400/facelights_020.jpg" width="498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really. Polar bears *hate* marshmallows. But this is what a facelight wearer looks like to everyone around them! This photo was taken with a facelight made up of only 3 lights! I've seen some facelight addicts rez in with an entire solar system of lights around their heads. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty girls don't need to wear facelights. (See what I did there? I am throwing down the gauntlet!) Help make SL beautiful -- ditch the facelight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-1507450749326767715?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/1507450749326767715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2012/01/your-new-years-resoslution.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/1507450749326767715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/1507450749326767715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2012/01/your-new-years-resoslution.html' title='Your New Year&apos;s ResoSLution'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mazjbsjcezg/TwDaZX-S_SI/AAAAAAAAEME/2UBJCx_shr4/s72-c/facelights_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-4274109021286349107</id><published>2011-11-14T20:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T10:21:29.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Occupy the Floor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SLNEO8K8U1I/TtRqB2CsgYI/AAAAAAAAELw/gIdQLa_lktY/s1600/tree%2B1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="366" width="500" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SLNEO8K8U1I/TtRqB2CsgYI/AAAAAAAAELw/gIdQLa_lktY/s400/tree%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the other day, I was reading a book called &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/The-Millionaires-Handbook-ebook/dp/B005NHN0S4/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1322541164&amp;sr=8-3"&gt;The Millionaire's Handbook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, which supposed to be a guide to faking it until you make it and presenting yourself as one of the 1%. I'm pretty happy that I only borrowed it from the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/feature.html/?docId=1000739811"&gt;Amazon Prime Lending Library&lt;/a&gt; and didn't have to actually pay for it, because so far, the advice is fairly ridiculous. I'm not going to start trolling laundromats in hopes that some millionaire who &lt;i&gt;doesn't own their own washer and dryer&lt;/i&gt; has left an Armani catalog behind so I can snag it for free and learn how to dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There actually is a reason I am talking about the "book" in a SL blog - lo and behold the author briefly referenced Second Life and SL fashion! This got me wondering if the author is a SLifer, too. After all, she must know a little about SL to talk about the shopping fix you can get from buying virtual fashion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this is a photo of me, taking the "author"'s advice and living it up by wearing my colorful, trendy virtual fashion - while in RL, I am dressed in severe head to toe black and not letting anyone important examine my watch too closely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also living it up virtually by drinking coffee on my the floor. You can't drink coffee on the floor in RL because you will choke or burn your face off. Burning your face off will apparently cause you to be shunned by the 1% almost as much as not subscribing to &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vanityfair.com/"&gt;Vanity Fair&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog post is also my demonstration of just how festive a Linden home can be if you are willing to forgo things like seating and decor. This tree may be the only thing we can fit into the house, but if it was a sex tree (which it is not) Jerremy and I would be totally set until &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Boxing_Day"&gt;Boxing Day&lt;/a&gt;, at least. Or the end of &lt;a href="http://www.officialkwanzaawebsite.org/index.shtml"&gt;Kwanza&lt;/a&gt;. Maybe even &lt;a href="http://three-kings-day.123holiday.net/"&gt;Three Kings Day&lt;/a&gt;. What I am trying to say is, please, someone, make a sex Christmas tree.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I am sure the 1% didn't get to be the 1% by buying things that only do one thing at a time. I'm pretty sure that if I had read the whole stupid &lt;i&gt;Millionaire's Handbook&lt;/i&gt; that advice would have been in there, too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-4274109021286349107?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/4274109021286349107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/11/occupy-floor.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4274109021286349107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4274109021286349107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/11/occupy-floor.html' title='Occupy the Floor'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SLNEO8K8U1I/TtRqB2CsgYI/AAAAAAAAELw/gIdQLa_lktY/s72-c/tree%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-864943981264213381</id><published>2011-11-11T11:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T13:05:47.838-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pilgrim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vintage Fair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mesh'/><title type='text'>A Dirty Mesh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-swoxB4grkgI/Tr1tRX4jSaI/AAAAAAAAELc/MTDV7NWbo1M/s1600/with%2Bbook.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="338" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-swoxB4grkgI/Tr1tRX4jSaI/AAAAAAAAELc/MTDV7NWbo1M/s400/with%2Bbook.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm impatiently waiting for Vintage Fair to open to the riff raff. Do you think anyone is going to interpret 'vintage' as 'colonial'? because I can really use some Pilgrim-style things. My typist has the day off of work today, so all I have to do is kill time. I'll just stay here and flip through blogs and make up lists of things I need for Thanksgiving. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In RL I need a cute new apron, centerpieces, a good book of Mad Libbs, Advent calendars as favors for kids, Christmas ornaments to tie around the napkins, foodstuffs, etc. In SL, I just need slut-wear. My handsome husband Jerremy has already given me a figurative pat on the head for putting out a stuffed turkey on our porch. Since we can't spare any more prims for decoration (unless we want to give up our grown up furniture) that is as festive as things are going to get around the house. Costumes are a different story! I had an &lt;a href="http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/there-is-sleazy-version-of-everything.html"&gt;awesome slutty pilgrim outfit last year&lt;/a&gt;. This year, I want a new, technologically advanced slutty pilgrim outfit! With, like, mesh buckles that will be all meshy and nasty! And a bonnet that is rigged! Rigged hard! Oh, yea! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, I'm still not clear on what the benefits of mesh are. But, I have high hopes that mesh = highly detailed, pilgrim sexiness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-864943981264213381?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/864943981264213381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/11/dirty-mesh.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/864943981264213381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/864943981264213381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/11/dirty-mesh.html' title='A Dirty Mesh'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-swoxB4grkgI/Tr1tRX4jSaI/AAAAAAAAELc/MTDV7NWbo1M/s72-c/with%2Bbook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-5328170550845091716</id><published>2011-10-29T12:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T13:06:21.263-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exploring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toyland'/><title type='text'>Girls Don't</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j_FZrXpZdFw/Tqw6ht4pn9I/AAAAAAAAEKA/4YbpQC5YpIs/s1600/farts.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="472" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j_FZrXpZdFw/Tqw6ht4pn9I/AAAAAAAAEKA/4YbpQC5YpIs/s400/farts.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You learn something every single day. It seems that girl faeries do something that ordinary girls do not! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are a Faerie or a Fairy Princess or a unicorn or fashion review blogger (I kid!) you can get this item on the &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Thumper/126/128/95"&gt;Toyland&lt;/a&gt; sim at the building that looks like a giant pink jewelry box. I actually had a pretty good time exploring here and I still need to go back to make sure I didn't miss anything. Many of the toys and games are interactive - you can knock the dominoes over, make the Rock-em-Sock-'em Robots punch, etc. They have a "Pac Man" hunt going on and I did about half of it - but I think it is still being set up since some of the hunt items were not active.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cQFOzDkcCV8/TqtmHpqAriI/AAAAAAAAEJ0/mpa08gYLtLA/s1600/nest.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cQFOzDkcCV8/TqtmHpqAriI/AAAAAAAAEJ0/mpa08gYLtLA/s400/nest.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-5328170550845091716?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/5328170550845091716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/10/girls-dont.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/5328170550845091716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/5328170550845091716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/10/girls-dont.html' title='Girls Don&apos;t'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j_FZrXpZdFw/Tqw6ht4pn9I/AAAAAAAAEKA/4YbpQC5YpIs/s72-c/farts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-7363809955082308205</id><published>2011-10-26T09:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T09:50:31.516-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Suppose I am aDiva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K7jAAWLB7xY/Tqgb-bUM2CI/AAAAAAAAEJo/2CjEV6Z4Lpk/s1600/me%2Badvia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" width="500" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K7jAAWLB7xY/Tqgb-bUM2CI/AAAAAAAAEJo/2CjEV6Z4Lpk/s400/me%2Badvia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was taking a break from all my cheering, voodoo, etc. for the &lt;a href="http://stlouis.cardinals.mlb.com/index.jsp?c_id=stl"&gt;Cardinals&lt;/a&gt; when I noticed some strange chat in one of my groups - &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Vild/111/51/21?title=aDiva%20couture.&amp;msg=ladies%20wear,%20women%20clothing,%20high%20quality,%20jewelryGowns,%20formal%20wear,%20casual,%20accessories,%20haute%20couture,%20gown,%20glamour,%20dress,%20elegant,%20classy,%20pageant,%20ballroom,%20jean,%20jeans,%20top,%20sweater,%20knit%20wear,%20sexy,%20babydoll,%20lace,%20sculpts,%20feminine%20fashion"&gt;aDiva&lt;/a&gt;. As I've &lt;a href="http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/my-favorite-dress.html"&gt;blogged before&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Vild/111/51/21?title=aDiva%20couture.&amp;msg=ladies%20wear,%20women%20clothing,%20high%20quality,%20jewelryGowns,%20formal%20wear,%20casual,%20accessories,%20haute%20couture,%20gown,%20glamour,%20dress,%20elegant,%20classy,%20pageant,%20ballroom,%20jean,%20jeans,%20top,%20sweater,%20knit%20wear,%20sexy,%20babydoll,%20lace,%20sculpts,%20feminine%20fashion"&gt;aDiva&lt;/a&gt; holds a special place in my heart since I bought my wedding dress there. I love the store. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, people kept plurking letters and SLURLS in the group chat and I was confused. I guess I missed the notice (thanks, LL), but there was a Halloween Pumpkin Hunt going on! AnneJoy Paine, aDiva's Supreme Diva, has done these in years past and they are so fun -- mostly because of the fun chatter in the group as we help each other find pumpkins that match the first letter of our names. When the group explained what was going on, I TPd over to help with the 'Pumpkin Identification and Tracking'. Each time I posted a letter and location, I felt like a Very Responsible and Active Group Member  I've already manged to win a couple of prizes, but I'm going back again this week just because it's so fun to hang out with everyone.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side note - back in ancient times, before display names, it was quite easy to know if there was anyone else nearby with your same letter with whom you needed to take turns grabbing pumpkins. But now? CHAOS! Complete chaos! On the scale of dogs and cats sleeping together. &lt;i&gt;Obviously&lt;/i&gt;, none of the Lindens responsible for display names has ever been to the aDiva pumpkin hunt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-7363809955082308205?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/7363809955082308205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/10/i-suppose-i-am-adiva.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7363809955082308205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7363809955082308205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/10/i-suppose-i-am-adiva.html' title='I Suppose I am aDiva'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K7jAAWLB7xY/Tqgb-bUM2CI/AAAAAAAAEJo/2CjEV6Z4Lpk/s72-c/me%2Badvia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-7127702866522907542</id><published>2011-10-22T16:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T16:05:00.364-06:00</updated><title type='text'>There's No Crying in SL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KY7nMy5ON84/Tp96MuC4Q5I/AAAAAAAAEJU/vP1mMYOydjI/s1600/baseball%2B1%2Bno%2Badjust.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="500" width="399" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KY7nMy5ON84/Tp96MuC4Q5I/AAAAAAAAEJU/vP1mMYOydjI/s400/baseball%2B1%2Bno%2Badjust.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why yes, I am rooting for one of the teams in the World Series this year. Sadly, I couldn't find a baseball diamond in which to take this picture. I am in a sandbox - which is only two letters away from the word sandlot, which just happens to be the title of a &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0108037/"&gt;movie that had some baseball (and &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001459/"&gt;Dennis Leary&lt;/a&gt;) in it&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, I took my bat with me all over the grid, this week - including to hunts and sale events like the&lt;a href="http://elikatira.com/2011/10/21/its-been-a-year/"&gt; [elikatira] sale&lt;/a&gt; that started today. I'm not sure if it was because of the bat, but someone who bumped into me apologized right away, no one asked me to "make the sexy time", and people seemed to clear away from landing points much faster. Does this bat make me look fat? Because if not, I'm taking it with me &lt;i&gt;everywhere&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-7127702866522907542?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/7127702866522907542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/10/theres-no-crying-in-sl.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7127702866522907542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7127702866522907542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/10/theres-no-crying-in-sl.html' title='There&apos;s No Crying in SL!'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KY7nMy5ON84/Tp96MuC4Q5I/AAAAAAAAEJU/vP1mMYOydjI/s72-c/baseball%2B1%2Bno%2Badjust.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-5513048514707329369</id><published>2011-10-15T10:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T10:28:33.437-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventures in Hunting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TEDRsjwPCW8/TpmuFvIQJLI/AAAAAAAAEI8/oXLRX6jD1MU/s1600/Hunt%2Bseasons%2B2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="420" width="500" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TEDRsjwPCW8/TpmuFvIQJLI/AAAAAAAAEI8/oXLRX6jD1MU/s400/Hunt%2Bseasons%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of me loitering at &lt;a href="http://slurl.com/secondlife/Heartless%20City/147/182/44"&gt;NSD&lt;/a&gt; waiting for unsupected &lt;a href="http://theseasonshunt.com/"&gt;Season's Hunters&lt;/a&gt; to enter the store so I can follow them around until&lt;strike&gt; they&lt;/strike&gt; we find the first hunt object. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I normally don't get all excited for hunts, but some of the &lt;a href="http://seraphimsl.com/?p=11458"&gt;prizes in this one&lt;/a&gt; seem nice so I am going to at least cherry pick those out. Oh, and so much for "getting free stuff in SL!" - I've already spent over $500L while hunting in the first store. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Update:&lt;/b&gt; OK, I am lame. I am writing this while stuck at store #1 unable to find the prize. But there is no way I will admit to that and ask for a clue for the very first location. I shall soldier on! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Live update: &lt;/b&gt;Gah. Caved and asked for a clue but, now, feeling really bad about my intelligence because prize is elusive. Will not give up. Trying to conserve $Lindens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Live-r update:&lt;/b&gt; Still here and still prize-less. Clue was something about polo, but after thoroughly searching any polo related items, have come up empty. Abandoned my AO in the jewelry department in an effort to lighten my load. Am still hopeful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Even Live-r update:&lt;/b&gt; Desperately low on supplies ($Ls) now and injuries (lag) have started to take their toll. Hope is fading.  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Screw this:&lt;/b&gt; Please tell Jerremy that I love him. *cough* *wheeze* *collapse*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QNXMA_rGPN0/Tpmx_IDbdrI/AAAAAAAAEJI/yX_RDsO3nqM/s1600/Hunt%2Bseasons%2B4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="364" width="500" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QNXMA_rGPN0/Tpmx_IDbdrI/AAAAAAAAEJI/yX_RDsO3nqM/s400/Hunt%2Bseasons%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-5513048514707329369?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/5513048514707329369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/10/adventures-in-hunting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/5513048514707329369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/5513048514707329369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/10/adventures-in-hunting.html' title='Adventures in Hunting'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TEDRsjwPCW8/TpmuFvIQJLI/AAAAAAAAEI8/oXLRX6jD1MU/s72-c/Hunt%2Bseasons%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-6250131405791899038</id><published>2011-10-08T12:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T12:28:33.916-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a Little Behind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-loL5gLOJgYY/TpBs6yLW5sI/AAAAAAAAEIw/sFFL7_FPjnU/s1600/bad%2Bpumpkin_001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="367" width="500" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-loL5gLOJgYY/TpBs6yLW5sI/AAAAAAAAEIw/sFFL7_FPjnU/s400/bad%2Bpumpkin_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you going to be for Halloween? I waited too long to decide on my RL Halloween costume and now I am stuck paying a rush fee for one of the items I need for it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In SL, where I &lt;i&gt;never&lt;/i&gt; have to pay rush fees, I started shopping for a costume at one of my absolute favorite places, &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Cork/88/119/23"&gt;A Touch of Ireland&lt;/a&gt;. I adore ATOI's holiday outfits and decorative things! When I saw the above pictured bit of Autumn decor, I had to share it with you. Also, in one of the costume areas you can get a FREE couple's costume - that kind of goes with this item, actually, in a very troubling way. I'll be honest: I left the FREE couple's costume right there in the store, but it might be right up your alley. (If you have trouble finding it, IM or&lt;a href="tymmerie@gmail.com"&gt; email me&lt;/a&gt; and I'll help.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Real Life, I'm putting together a &lt;a href="http://tlc.howstuffworks.com/tv/toddlers-tiaras"&gt;Toddlers &amp; Tiaras&lt;/a&gt; Pageant Mom costume -- complete with every awful crazed, inappropriate, stage mom cliche that I can think of. Think cigarette hanging from mouth, evidence of trying to live vicariously through my child (to be played by one of my niece's dolls), doll sized stripper tassels and a little something from the &lt;a href="http://www.sears.com/shc/s/dap_10153_12605_DAP_kardashiankollection?sid=ISx20070515x00001a&amp;psid=23x1857354"&gt;Kardashian Kollection&lt;/a&gt;.* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might try to replicate my RL costume in SL. Wait. I *will* replicate it in SL. It'll give me something to do when Jerremy isn't in world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;i&gt;I am so kidding - I would never give those horrid women any of my money.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-6250131405791899038?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/6250131405791899038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/10/im-little-behind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/6250131405791899038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/6250131405791899038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/10/im-little-behind.html' title='I&apos;m a Little Behind'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-loL5gLOJgYY/TpBs6yLW5sI/AAAAAAAAEIw/sFFL7_FPjnU/s72-c/bad%2Bpumpkin_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-8089990381474000107</id><published>2011-10-01T16:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T16:38:06.392-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Pwivacy, Pwease</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pcHM5Q5WeS0/ToXdK29RpSI/AAAAAAAAEIg/SfS9lnJQNaQ/s1600/cam%2B2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="390" width="500" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pcHM5Q5WeS0/ToXdK29RpSI/AAAAAAAAEIg/SfS9lnJQNaQ/s400/cam%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that (usually) doesn't happen in RL:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[13:49] T***** R*****: wow your cute&lt;br /&gt;[13:50] Tymmerie Thorne Darwin (tymmerie.thorne): TY&lt;br /&gt;[13:50] T***** R*****: ::D yvm&lt;br /&gt;[13:50] Tymmerie Thorne Darwin (tymmerie.thorne): Please stop camming into the house&lt;br /&gt;[13:50] T***** R*****: sowwie&lt;br /&gt;[13:50] Tymmerie Thorne Darwin (tymmerie.thorne): s'ok &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-8089990381474000107?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/8089990381474000107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/10/little-pwivacy-pwease.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8089990381474000107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8089990381474000107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/10/little-pwivacy-pwease.html' title='A Little Pwivacy, Pwease'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pcHM5Q5WeS0/ToXdK29RpSI/AAAAAAAAEIg/SfS9lnJQNaQ/s72-c/cam%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-1045196174183980721</id><published>2011-09-24T16:40:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T16:55:59.703-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dragon Tails</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jwC2cj-3Rpk/Tn4LqimrRUI/AAAAAAAAEIY/w5-qwtuy1no/s1600/dragon%2Btales.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="390" width="500" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jwC2cj-3Rpk/Tn4LqimrRUI/AAAAAAAAEIY/w5-qwtuy1no/s400/dragon%2Btales.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a good thing I watched TV with my nieces when they were tots or I would never have been able to come up with the title for today's post. On the cartoon &lt;a href="http://www.dragontalestv.com/"&gt;Dragon Tales&lt;/a&gt;, dragons transport small children to a magical land where everyone speaks in incredibly annoying voices. For this blog post, a dragon transported me to a magical land where the motto is: "Come for the mesh! Stay for the va-jay-jay!"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture was taken at &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Mesh%20Mellows/112/67/28"&gt;Weird, Mesh Mellows&lt;/a&gt; which is lovely example of the highly detailed and amazing things that can be created with mesh. Also, there are a lot of decorative things and flowers shaped suspiciously like... well you just have to look. Maybe I was seeing things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the only picture I got of my time exploring there. You can't really see the ride-able dragon I'm perched on. Sorry. I have been having a ton of trouble taking pictures without crashing in the newest official viewers. But, I vacuumed out my PC tower, so &lt;i&gt;obviously&lt;/i&gt;, I have done everything I can possibly do on my end to fix the situation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-1045196174183980721?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/1045196174183980721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/09/dragon-tails.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/1045196174183980721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/1045196174183980721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/09/dragon-tails.html' title='Dragon Tails'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jwC2cj-3Rpk/Tn4LqimrRUI/AAAAAAAAEIY/w5-qwtuy1no/s72-c/dragon%2Btales.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-1801457361705717685</id><published>2011-09-18T16:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T17:14:56.808-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sandboxes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blocky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jerremy Darwin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linden Homes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='premium'/><title type='text'>Back to SLuburbia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4VbpQb6ngrs/TnZwCtpuH7I/AAAAAAAAEIQ/M1EPYe0VYbI/s1600/137.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="390" width="500" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4VbpQb6ngrs/TnZwCtpuH7I/AAAAAAAAEIQ/M1EPYe0VYbI/s400/137.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Jerremy and I sold off all of our plots of land this summer and moved into a shiny new Linden Home. (We think the schools will be better for our prim son, Blocky.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just got one house under my account, since you can't specify that you want two next to each other. Maybe we'll get a second for ... I'm not sure. Storage? It would have been so cool if Jerremy and i had been able to get two right next to each other. However, we lucked out and got one that has a lake view. And a neighbor with a cow.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a good "staging area" so far. For me at least. You see, I forgot to set the land to our group. Which meant that Jerremy couldn't set it as his home location. And he hadn't saved a landmark. So, my darling husband has been wandering the neighborhood, unable to find our home again in the sea of look-alike houses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reminds me of a story I heard a while back about a man in France (?) who rented an apartment, went out shopping and couldn't remember the address to his new apartment. He wandered around the city, searching for it for a long time. I'm not sure how long, but it was apparently long enough for the media to notice. (I'm looking for the article on Google because it was a true story and it made me very sad. Almost as sad as I felt when I realized Jerremy has been SL homeless for weeks and did not say anything to me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, a 512 Linden Home plot makes me feel a little cramped - with only 94 prims free after rezzing a pose stand, script scale couch and bed. But, now that we have "Rift Raff Free"* &lt;a href="http://secondlife.com/destinations/premium/sandboxes"&gt; Premium Sandboxes&lt;/a&gt;, I'll be able to let loose once in a while. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; *Well, that's how *I* would describe them if I was in charge of writing them up for the SL web site.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-1801457361705717685?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/1801457361705717685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/09/back-to-sluburbia.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/1801457361705717685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/1801457361705717685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/09/back-to-sluburbia.html' title='Back to SLuburbia'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4VbpQb6ngrs/TnZwCtpuH7I/AAAAAAAAEIQ/M1EPYe0VYbI/s72-c/137.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-6256263501804229863</id><published>2011-04-29T10:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T10:09:21.834-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>Stirring from my lucid dream.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm ending this blog.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It wasn't an easy decision because this blog has been sort of a security blanket for me. It gave me a focus for my in-world activities and was such a huge part of my identity in-world. But, it's time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I simply don't have as much time to blog as I used to.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm not leaving Second Life, though! (So, please say hi sometime.) I am still happily married to Jerremy! And, I'll be blogging for the &lt;a href="http://phoenixchapman.net/shoefair/"&gt;2011 Shoe Fair&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(May 14-27)!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Maybe after a while I'll get the itch to start a fresh blog or re-open this one. Who knows? Who knew when I started this (terribly named) one on&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;September 14th, 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;that I would end up doing &lt;i&gt;752 posts&lt;/i&gt;?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;To those of you who read this blog, &lt;b&gt;THANK YOU!&lt;/b&gt; Thank you for your comments throughout the years and for giving me ideas and for sharing your thoughts! I will miss you most of all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Until I write again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tymmerie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-6256263501804229863?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/6256263501804229863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/04/stirring-from-my-lucid-dream.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/6256263501804229863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/6256263501804229863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/04/stirring-from-my-lucid-dream.html' title='Stirring from my lucid dream.'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-4594283990818932263</id><published>2011-04-19T06:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T06:28:00.783-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rylan Carling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sixx Yangtz'/><title type='text'>Passion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xfqUQN69Y3c/Taz7lVe-1zI/AAAAAAAAEGs/d625mB9UBnY/s1600/Ry+and+Sixx.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="462" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xfqUQN69Y3c/Taz7lVe-1zI/AAAAAAAAEGs/d625mB9UBnY/s640/Ry+and+Sixx.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I finally had a chance to check out&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal;"&gt;über&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;couple &lt;a href="http://reflectionsplaza.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rylan Carling&lt;/a&gt;'s and &lt;a href="http://sixxyangtz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sixx Yangtz&lt;/a&gt;'s &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Bedos/50/150/1701"&gt;photography exhibition&lt;/a&gt;. I knew it would be amazing because they are both talented photographers... but wow. It blew me away. The photos demonstrate technical skill, of course, but each also tells a story full of emotion and sensuality. The &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Bedos/50/150/1701"&gt;show&lt;/a&gt; is open until May 14th. Do not miss it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-4594283990818932263?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/4594283990818932263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/04/passion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4594283990818932263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4594283990818932263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/04/passion.html' title='Passion'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xfqUQN69Y3c/Taz7lVe-1zI/AAAAAAAAEGs/d625mB9UBnY/s72-c/Ry+and+Sixx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-3211636541873581585</id><published>2011-04-18T19:40:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T19:42:17.842-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marketplace'/><title type='text'>Phase 1: Collect Underpants, Phase 2: ?, Phase 3: Profit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W4vFV13zHHE/TazmB3_Tn5I/AAAAAAAAEGo/P6ghyq71NaE/s1600/panties.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="492" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W4vFV13zHHE/TazmB3_Tn5I/AAAAAAAAEGo/P6ghyq71NaE/s640/panties.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I can't &lt;s&gt;admit&lt;/s&gt; explain why I ended up searching for this on the Marketplace today. With only the 'General' maturity level checked, search only found the clean ones. The used ones only came up when the 'Adult' maturity level search preference was checked. Interestingly, the dirty ones cost more. But since some of the work is done for you (ewww! eww! ewww!), I guess that makes sense.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-3211636541873581585?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/3211636541873581585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/04/phase-1-collect-underpants-phase-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/3211636541873581585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/3211636541873581585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/04/phase-1-collect-underpants-phase-2.html' title='Phase 1: Collect Underpants, Phase 2: ?, Phase 3: Profit'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W4vFV13zHHE/TazmB3_Tn5I/AAAAAAAAEGo/P6ghyq71NaE/s72-c/panties.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-8063251085727394774</id><published>2011-04-17T12:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T12:54:49.854-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Second Life Bloggers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>It'll be a happy house.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ROBcN1vFtzo/Tas0md4UKGI/AAAAAAAAEGg/pI0tytcjqpk/s1600/logo+2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ROBcN1vFtzo/Tas0md4UKGI/AAAAAAAAEGg/pI0tytcjqpk/s320/logo+2.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The Second Life Blogger Group now has an in-world headquarters / clubhouse. I sent the landmark to the in-world group -- so check group notices for it. Members can hang out, chat, grab a martini, check the shiny new events calendar, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm still decorating. I might put in some games -- but I am not sure if people would like that. Whack-a-mole? Yes? No? Connect 4? Yes? No? Arggghhh. Maybe games have too many scripts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;If you have items you think would be good for our calendar, let me know. Right now all I have is the&lt;a href="http://lunajubilee.com/category/52-weeks-of-color-challenge/"&gt; 52 Weeks of Color Challenge&lt;/a&gt; information. I'm trying to come up with a date for a new Meet-Up Party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I tried to IM the group to let them know the HQ was open... but group chat didn't work. (&lt;a href="https://my.secondlife.com/rodvik.linden"&gt;Rodvik? Are you reading this?&lt;/a&gt;) Again. I don't know why I even try to send group IMs anymore. It is just sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;When setting things out for our group's happy new home, it made me think of one of my favorite Brian Regan routines on party games and my favorite quote from it: "You said it would be a happy house!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I hope our new HQ is a happy house for us! With less bloodshed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/aKid2c4JcXw/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aKid2c4JcXw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aKid2c4JcXw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-8063251085727394774?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/8063251085727394774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/04/itll-be-happy-house.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8063251085727394774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8063251085727394774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/04/itll-be-happy-house.html' title='It&apos;ll be a happy house.'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ROBcN1vFtzo/Tas0md4UKGI/AAAAAAAAEGg/pI0tytcjqpk/s72-c/logo+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-8200279208967011535</id><published>2011-04-07T19:22:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T19:23:57.931-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exploring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>SLine Dancing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U1SlnU_8qZM/TZ5eAW6LR4I/AAAAAAAAEGc/eef7S5d0oa8/s1600/dance+line.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="542" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U1SlnU_8qZM/TZ5eAW6LR4I/AAAAAAAAEGc/eef7S5d0oa8/s640/dance+line.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Today was a good day for exploring while I waited for Jerremy to log in. And by exploring, I mean pretending I was taking a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zumba.com/"&gt;Zumba&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; exercise class with a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/MiC/114/170/2401"&gt; zillion prim, zombie statues&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;. Or maybe we are line dancing to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TViQT0B8seA"&gt;Achy Breaky Heart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;. It could happen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awww. I haven't listened to that song in years and years. It brings back memories.&amp;nbsp;It &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;a catchy tune even though I don't like Country &amp;amp; Western music. And one of my RL exes looked a lot like Billy Ray Cyrus -- only with a shorter mullet. Good times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-8200279208967011535?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/8200279208967011535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/04/sline-dancing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8200279208967011535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8200279208967011535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/04/sline-dancing.html' title='SLine Dancing'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U1SlnU_8qZM/TZ5eAW6LR4I/AAAAAAAAEGc/eef7S5d0oa8/s72-c/dance+line.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-6163878294497926791</id><published>2011-04-02T19:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T19:02:41.908-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Route 7'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exploration'/><title type='text'>The Open Road</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PqHkQmQzMYE/TZfFO7_mfwI/AAAAAAAAEGU/N7_H6GC5RGM/s1600/skooter+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="554" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PqHkQmQzMYE/TZfFO7_mfwI/AAAAAAAAEGU/N7_H6GC5RGM/s640/skooter+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Jerremy and I went&amp;nbsp;exploring&amp;nbsp;a couple of weeks ago and while we were out and about we bought some&amp;nbsp;hang-gliders&amp;nbsp;to play with. Also, Jerremy got a bike and I picked up a scooter. Unfortunately, he wasn't in-world to race me for these pictures. If he had been able to log in, we would've challenged each other and bet sexual favors for the winner... and then it wouldn't matter who won, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a nice quiet stretch of Route 7 to ride around on. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I like this scooter because when you ride it, a little bike bell rings and that makes me happy. (It's the little things, people.) I totally need one of these in RL now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vjzclFN2eZI/TZfFVrwMn-I/AAAAAAAAEGY/hVx7RF8WeKk/s1600/skooter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="500" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vjzclFN2eZI/TZfFVrwMn-I/AAAAAAAAEGY/hVx7RF8WeKk/s640/skooter.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-6163878294497926791?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/6163878294497926791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/04/open-road.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/6163878294497926791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/6163878294497926791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/04/open-road.html' title='The Open Road'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PqHkQmQzMYE/TZfFO7_mfwI/AAAAAAAAEGU/N7_H6GC5RGM/s72-c/skooter+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-6419176615153604168</id><published>2011-03-26T17:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T17:42:54.090-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>SLinterests</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WoCGTrewbJw/TY5wjsyyHbI/AAAAAAAAEGI/RuqPkGLq174/s1600/Saturday+casual.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="578" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WoCGTrewbJw/TY5wjsyyHbI/AAAAAAAAEGI/RuqPkGLq174/s640/Saturday+casual.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm sitting here resting after updating&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;my &lt;a href="https://my.secondlife.com/tymmerie.thorne"&gt;Second Life profile&lt;/a&gt;. I still &lt;i&gt;detest&lt;/i&gt; the web based profiles, but there's now a new tab for "interests".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Apparently, that's supposed to help you find others with the same interests so that you can ...well, I am not sure. But our Glorious Leaders will probably think of something. I've been amusing myself by making new categories of interests. So, now you look at my profile and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;BOOM!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; you know that I am interested in being a professional wedding guest just like that. And someday, I will find others with the same interest and we will form a gang and wander the grid, crashing weddings very politely and dressed appropriately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-6419176615153604168?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/6419176615153604168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/03/slinterests.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/6419176615153604168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/6419176615153604168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/03/slinterests.html' title='SLinterests'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-WoCGTrewbJw/TY5wjsyyHbI/AAAAAAAAEGI/RuqPkGLq174/s72-c/Saturday+casual.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-7436282132643109457</id><published>2011-03-22T14:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T14:18:27.234-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rod Humble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shadows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Second Life Bloggers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SL Blogger group'/><title type='text'>The Two Suns of Second Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Spsrr_aDMGc/TYkCb__6kQI/AAAAAAAAEGE/XYebiSxQmGE/s1600/two+shadows.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="572" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Spsrr_aDMGc/TYkCb__6kQI/AAAAAAAAEGE/XYebiSxQmGE/s640/two+shadows.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I call this picture &lt;i&gt;Two Suns&lt;/i&gt;. It's SL, so anything can happen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK First? I wanted to point you to two blog posts that I enjoyed reading today:&lt;a href="http://copperrobot.com/2011/03/is-poor-communication-by-linden-lab-killing-second-life/"&gt; Mitch Wagner's "Is Poor Communication Killing SL?&lt;/a&gt;"&amp;nbsp;and &lt;a href="http://daleinnis.wordpress.com/2011/03/22/second-lifes-transformation-into-profitable-chicken-farm-seriously-threatened-by-second-life-users-hate-and-fear-of-change/"&gt;Dale Innis' genius post about Second Life as a chicken farm&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome, yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Anyhoo, I was just sitting here in my "work chair" thinking about the great ideas and feedback I got when I ask ed for input into the Second Life Blogger group a few weeks back. Thanks!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm working on a few things for the group -- which, of course, would all be easier if group chat and notices worked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to find a workaround for the broken group communication tools (&lt;a href="https://my.secondlife.com/rodvik.linden"&gt;Rodvick&lt;/a&gt;? Are you reading this?) by reviving the old Google Groups account the group used to use. I asked Zoe (the group's original founder) to make me a manager of the account. I'm still trying to figure things out with it, but it might be another way we can communicate as a group. I've never used Google Groups much before so, pretty please, have patience with me as I learn it. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also working on a group Headquarters/clubhouse. This will be an experiment -- I want to see if it would be used by members and what it might be used for.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for more news. Also, isn't it about time for another Second Life Bloggers Group Meet-Up Party? It sure is!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-7436282132643109457?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/7436282132643109457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/03/two-suns-of-second-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7436282132643109457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7436282132643109457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/03/two-suns-of-second-life.html' title='The Two Suns of Second Life'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Spsrr_aDMGc/TYkCb__6kQI/AAAAAAAAEGE/XYebiSxQmGE/s72-c/two+shadows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-4235736637431514995</id><published>2011-03-20T09:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T09:17:47.999-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exploring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>We Ducked All Night Long</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-h3bFz0imYEI/TYVp7PYo7GI/AAAAAAAAEFc/ETmHXyKJJDY/s1600/ducks.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="556" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-h3bFz0imYEI/TYVp7PYo7GI/AAAAAAAAEFc/ETmHXyKJJDY/s640/ducks.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;There is nothing as nice as a good, fast duck and a big finish! We needed some entertainment last night, so Jerremy and I went at to &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Gos/233/147/21"&gt;Quackerstate Duck Racing&lt;/a&gt;. Although this picture appears to show me in the lead, Jerremy won the race. That man has skillzzzzz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-oAnwKGxwqEo/TYYaf0uFBYI/AAAAAAAAEFg/xpeircJoVPY/s1600/ducks+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-oAnwKGxwqEo/TYYaf0uFBYI/AAAAAAAAEFg/xpeircJoVPY/s640/ducks+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-4235736637431514995?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/4235736637431514995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/03/we-ducked-all-night-long.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4235736637431514995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4235736637431514995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/03/we-ducked-all-night-long.html' title='We Ducked All Night Long'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-h3bFz0imYEI/TYVp7PYo7GI/AAAAAAAAEFc/ETmHXyKJJDY/s72-c/ducks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-5332789581455800147</id><published>2011-03-19T08:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T08:26:30.921-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noobie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viewer 2.0'/><title type='text'>The Even-More-Basic Viewer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-zccUHzf0hh0/TYS8H0ay5FI/AAAAAAAAEFY/ZIwt9Rjl9no/s1600/basic+viewer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="600" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-zccUHzf0hh0/TYS8H0ay5FI/AAAAAAAAEFY/ZIwt9Rjl9no/s640/basic+viewer.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Have you read about the new beta Basic Viewer? You can read about it&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://raulcrimson.com/2011/03/19/sl-viewer-beta-2-6-0/"&gt;here (Raul Crimson's blog)&lt;/a&gt; and&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://aliciachenaux.blogspot.com/2011/03/basic-viewer-is-basic.html"&gt;here (Alicia Chenaux's blog)&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;It's a stripped down version of the viewer intended for new users. It lacks such "confusing" items as inventory, landmarks, voice, avatar customization and movement controls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have created what I call the The-Even-More-Basic-Viewer. It's by far the easiest viewer to use EVER, in my humble opinion. Here's how you can try it out:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 1: Find a Second Life user in your geographic area.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Step 2: Ask their permission to come to their house and watch over their shoulder while they do stuff in world and explain what they are doing.&lt;br /&gt;Step 3: Profit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that The-Even-More-Basic-Viewer is better because the new SLer has the opportunity to learn about things like inventory, building, commerce, griefers and Windlight settings with a set of &amp;nbsp;training wheels of sorts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only downside of The-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Even-More-Basic-Viewer? Finding someone who is willing to admit in RL that they use SL. &amp;nbsp;Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-5332789581455800147?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/5332789581455800147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/03/even-more-basic-viewer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/5332789581455800147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/5332789581455800147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/03/even-more-basic-viewer.html' title='The Even-More-Basic Viewer'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-zccUHzf0hh0/TYS8H0ay5FI/AAAAAAAAEFY/ZIwt9Rjl9no/s72-c/basic+viewer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-4108928151795844962</id><published>2011-03-17T08:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T08:01:11.909-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. Patrick&apos;s Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>Irish by Injection</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/--ghOm8ZTpJg/TYFa1vQQx7I/AAAAAAAAEFU/Enr-kgf2pl0/s1600/irish+coffee+3+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/--ghOm8ZTpJg/TYFa1vQQx7I/AAAAAAAAEFU/Enr-kgf2pl0/s640/irish+coffee+3+copy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Neither my RL self nor my pixel self are Irish. But Jerremy does have some Irish in him. So, I'm Irish by injection! Oops! I mean by 'extension'! Wow. Sorry. I think that's the Irish Coffee talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have all of my bases covered to &lt;a href="http://wiki.answers.com/Q/Why_do_people_get_pinched_on_St._Patrick%27s_Day_if_they_do_not_wear_green"&gt;avoid pinches&lt;/a&gt; in both worlds today: I'm wearing lots of green for &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Saint_Patrick%27s_Day"&gt;St. Patrick's Day&lt;/a&gt;. I'm even &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Elizabeth%20Town/155/161/1089"&gt;shopping for shiny new St. Patty's Day prim foods&lt;/a&gt; since I'll be eating an Irish pot luck lunch at RL work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about you guys, but this post was just what I needed: a dirty joke and a drink!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-lYIv3NMcKjE/TYFapd3xe7I/AAAAAAAAEFM/LQb6tfj4Yp8/s1600/st+pat+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="558" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-lYIv3NMcKjE/TYFapd3xe7I/AAAAAAAAEFM/LQb6tfj4Yp8/s640/st+pat+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-4108928151795844962?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/4108928151795844962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/03/irish-by-injection.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4108928151795844962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4108928151795844962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/03/irish-by-injection.html' title='Irish by Injection'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/--ghOm8ZTpJg/TYFa1vQQx7I/AAAAAAAAEFU/Enr-kgf2pl0/s72-c/irish+coffee+3+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-4070630666197035148</id><published>2011-03-15T07:02:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T09:20:48.812-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>SL People Amaze Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-2ZJ0RS2QKFg/TX9epF7ovtI/AAAAAAAAEFE/0gTKBu0cOVY/s1600/PCF.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="334" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-2ZJ0RS2QKFg/TX9epF7ovtI/AAAAAAAAEFE/0gTKBu0cOVY/s640/PCF.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;More than 250 Second Life creators are busy putting out their items for the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/World%20of%20Beauty/231/142/1002"&gt; Pacific Crisis Fundraiser&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; which is raising money for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.americares.org/"&gt;AmeriCares&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;The event starts tomorrow, Wednesday, March 16th. I took a look at things that had been put out so far and you are going to find oodles of incredible things to buy &amp;nbsp;-- poses, clothing, skins, hair, jewelry, furniture and more. All of the creators have put out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;at least&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; one item for which 100% of the proceeds goes to the charity.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am awed by the speed at which this got organized and it really shows the capacity for caring that the SL community has.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-4070630666197035148?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/4070630666197035148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/03/sl-people-amaze-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4070630666197035148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4070630666197035148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/03/sl-people-amaze-me.html' title='SL People Amaze Me'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-2ZJ0RS2QKFg/TX9epF7ovtI/AAAAAAAAEFE/0gTKBu0cOVY/s72-c/PCF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-4468990482633145489</id><published>2011-03-12T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T07:18:57.124-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linden Lab'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marketplace'/><title type='text'>Linden Lab Relief Bear for the Red Cross</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-rhV-fv-YAfE/TXt_KDGmv1I/AAAAAAAAEFA/rVeM-upp8LA/s1600/relief+bear.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="636" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-rhV-fv-YAfE/TXt_KDGmv1I/AAAAAAAAEFA/rVeM-upp8LA/s640/relief+bear.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Want a way to help the people affected by the recent earthquake and tsunami? Buy a &lt;a href="https://marketplace.secondlife.com/products/search?search%5Bcategory_id%5D=&amp;amp;search%5Bmaturity_level%5D=G&amp;amp;search%5Bkeywords%5D=relief+bear"&gt;Relief Bear from Linden Lab on the Marketplace&lt;/a&gt;! I got mine! Isn't he adorable??&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Per the product description:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Our thoughts are with all of those who are suffering in the devastation caused by the earthquakes in Japan and the tsunami in the Pacific. We encourage all Second Life Residents to support the relief efforts however they can, and we would like to help.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-weight: normal; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We have created a couple of special Linden Bears (one sitting, one wearable) and set them for sale. We will donate all proceeds from sales of our bears to the Japan Earthquake and Pacific Tsunami Relief efforts of the American Red Cross&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: inherit;"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-style: inherit; font-weight: normal; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #222222; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;They are available in 3 denominations: $300L, $1000L and $3000L. Way to go Linden Lab!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-4468990482633145489?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/4468990482633145489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/03/linden-lab-relief-bear-for-red-cross.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4468990482633145489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4468990482633145489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/03/linden-lab-relief-bear-for-red-cross.html' title='Linden Lab Relief Bear for the Red Cross'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-rhV-fv-YAfE/TXt_KDGmv1I/AAAAAAAAEFA/rVeM-upp8LA/s72-c/relief+bear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-7485622938887843495</id><published>2011-03-09T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T18:35:12.199-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MystiTool'/><title type='text'>How do you catch a unique avatar? Unique up on her.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ih50yrf_bHA/TXgofWQDTdI/AAAAAAAAEE8/hBrNsvgx4b8/s1600/Unique.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="568" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ih50yrf_bHA/TXgofWQDTdI/AAAAAAAAEE8/hBrNsvgx4b8/s640/Unique.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been having a very hard time without my MystiTool. I had the overwhelming feeling that someone was going to sneak up on me all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I explained before that I rarely used any other MystiTool features besides the radar - I like knowing who is around me. But the script cost seemed to outweigh the benefit. However, the level of paranoia caused by not knowing who was nearby made me seek out something new.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found another HUD called the &lt;a href="https://marketplace.secondlife.com/p/Stasis-HUD-Free-Radar-W-Lag-Meter/1974904"&gt;Statis&lt;/a&gt;. I checked it against the Mysti and the script use seems a lot lower, so I have been trying it out. The free version only has a radar and a lag meter. I could do without the lag meter since if I'm lagging, I know it. But it's free. And now I can find something else to be paranoid about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-7485622938887843495?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/7485622938887843495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/03/how-do-you-catch-unique-avatar-unique.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7485622938887843495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7485622938887843495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/03/how-do-you-catch-unique-avatar-unique.html' title='How do you catch a unique avatar? Unique up on her.'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-ih50yrf_bHA/TXgofWQDTdI/AAAAAAAAEE8/hBrNsvgx4b8/s72-c/Unique.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-1251098474233453180</id><published>2011-03-06T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T19:11:39.903-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>The IRS has a sim?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-zj9j4uCbcUc/TXQ8LATpFFI/AAAAAAAAEE0/EhbfFnwzD2I/s1600/tax+man.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="492" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-zj9j4uCbcUc/TXQ8LATpFFI/AAAAAAAAEE0/EhbfFnwzD2I/s640/tax+man.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Yup. It's true - the RL &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/IRS%20Careers%20Island/110/169/646"&gt;IRS&lt;/a&gt; (the&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Internal_Revenue_Service"&gt; Internal Revenue Service&lt;/a&gt;) has a &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/IRS%20Careers%20Island/110/169/646"&gt;sim&lt;/a&gt; in Second Life. I found it after I finished up my RL taxes to give to my RL tax person so&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I won't go to a RL prison for tax evasion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I decided to see if I could find any tax related things in SL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;You can get tax help and apply for jobs here. And once you are done doing boring things, t&lt;/span&gt;here's a night club where you can dance and win prizes in a trivia contest. While you're here, you can pick up gifts like jewelry and watches - which is kind of ironic, since the IRS takes away all the money I could use to buy myself&amp;nbsp;jewelry&amp;nbsp;and watches.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-1251098474233453180?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/1251098474233453180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/03/irs-has-sim.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/1251098474233453180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/1251098474233453180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/03/irs-has-sim.html' title='The IRS has a sim?'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-zj9j4uCbcUc/TXQ8LATpFFI/AAAAAAAAEE0/EhbfFnwzD2I/s72-c/tax+man.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-5856706167752957861</id><published>2011-03-04T17:17:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T18:58:28.909-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mardi Gras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Orleans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>A New Orleans Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-E-2ow07GTuo/TXF9t6hiZyI/AAAAAAAAEEw/PWZphBv2yp8/s1600/New+Orleans+morning.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="502" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-E-2ow07GTuo/TXF9t6hiZyI/AAAAAAAAEEw/PWZphBv2yp8/s640/New+Orleans+morning.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mardi_Gras"&gt;Mardi Gras&lt;/a&gt; is coming up soon. Jerremy and I aren't having a party this year. That makes me kind of sad because our party was so great last year. But RL has been too busy to even consider it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So instead, I'll be exploring the &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/New%20Orleans%20City/170/103/23"&gt;Mardi Gras/New Orleans themed sims&lt;/a&gt;. Maybe I'll even expand my horizons and find some Carnival themed sims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I miss throwing parties more often. Our last one was our Hell themed one for Halloween. Finding time to prepare for that was&amp;nbsp;challenging for us,&amp;nbsp;to say the least. (We still refer to the part of our sim where we built our party room as Hell.) I still have a theme without a party in my head: &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0075529/"&gt;The Love Boat&lt;/a&gt; -- which I may have talked about on this blog before. I &lt;i&gt;will &lt;/i&gt;find an occasion to do this party theme, if it kills me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Hmmmm... I look a little cross eyed here. It's the angle, I swear. I haven't had any adult beverages yet. (Where is the waitress with my &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beignet"&gt;beignet&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and coffee?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-5856706167752957861?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/5856706167752957861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/03/new-orleans-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/5856706167752957861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/5856706167752957861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/03/new-orleans-morning.html' title='A New Orleans Morning'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-E-2ow07GTuo/TXF9t6hiZyI/AAAAAAAAEEw/PWZphBv2yp8/s72-c/New+Orleans+morning.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-2400460886792088273</id><published>2011-03-02T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T10:16:45.301-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='groups'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SL Blogger Meet Up Party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SL Blogger group'/><title type='text'>Give me the group scoop!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-vEHtkVoH4do/TW56ob7XtqI/AAAAAAAAEEs/Ui820ugt4kI/s1600/badges.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="626" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-vEHtkVoH4do/TW56ob7XtqI/AAAAAAAAEEs/Ui820ugt4kI/s640/badges.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The SL Blogger group needs some revitalizing, IMO. I really don't want it to fade away -- we have a killer logo, for Pete's sake! We can't waste that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The group was started ages ago - before I first rezzed. It was one of, if not the first, group I ever joined. It was a group formed for social interaction and to promote the "vocation" of blogging about SL. Blogging in SL has changed a lot since then. There were relatively few bloggers and there was really only one blog feed. Today, there are gazillions of bloggers and lots of feeds!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So, in the interest of keeping the group fresh and interesting and above all valuable to be a part of, it needs to evolve some.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;What would make a group for bloggers valuable to you? What do you need as a blogger? What can you contribute?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So, if you blog about SL -- no matter what kind of SL blog you have or even if you are a member of the group - please tell me the things you'd like the group to be. It wasn't founded as a "chatty" group - but I have heard from a member or two that chatting would be welcome. There has been extremely low attendance at some of the recent blogger parties -- what would help increase this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;What would make a group for bloggers valuable to you? What do you need as a blogger? What can you contribute? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Communication through in-world channels is challenging at best. Should we find some alternative means to talk to each other and share information? What alternative means?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;There are some things the group could do: have a space at the next SL Birthday party sims, build a group headquarters as a hangout/meeting space, hold a convention, host a session at the next SL Convention. etc. I am sure there are other ideas, too. But they all take time and most of all participation. Are you up for that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Comment here, &lt;a href="mailto:tymmerie@gmail.com"&gt;email me&lt;/a&gt; or send me a note card in-world! Thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-2400460886792088273?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/2400460886792088273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/03/give-me-group-scoop.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/2400460886792088273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/2400460886792088273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/03/give-me-group-scoop.html' title='Give me the group scoop!'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-vEHtkVoH4do/TW56ob7XtqI/AAAAAAAAEEs/Ui820ugt4kI/s72-c/badges.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-1578569926892979876</id><published>2011-02-26T19:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T19:23:58.774-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MystiTool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucky Chair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viewer 2.0'/><title type='text'>Mysti Eyed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZGXm45TC5Vc/TWmtR2xu3UI/AAAAAAAAEEg/Xm70ZR9I6Fk/s1600/eyes+closed+naked.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="562" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZGXm45TC5Vc/TWmtR2xu3UI/AAAAAAAAEEg/Xm70ZR9I6Fk/s640/eyes+closed+naked.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been feeling naked lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to get used to not wearing my &lt;a href="https://marketplace.secondlife.com/p/MystiTool-HUD-Making-your-second-life-easier/136332"&gt;MystiTool HUD&lt;/a&gt;. I've taken it off for all the events this week (&lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Copley%20Square/128/210/24"&gt;Garden City Relief&lt;/a&gt;, etc.) because of the scripts. Having it off in general does improve my performance in SL. It's the scriptiest thing I wear and I only use one function; the area scanner that tells you what avs are around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Viewer 2.5, the people tab will tell you who is around you. Although it is clunky to get to (as everything is in Viewer 2.X) and I don't want the tab open and blocking my screen all of the time, it does serve the same function.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally, I'll use the dance function of my Mysti, but in a pinch I could just use dances straight from inventory. Oh, I use the Lucky Chair detector sometimes. That's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think anyone has heard from the creator, Mystical Cookie, in ages and ages. I wonder if she will ever be back to update the Mysti? I wonder if anyone will ever build a 'new &amp;amp; improved' version of it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-1578569926892979876?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/1578569926892979876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/02/mysti-eyed.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/1578569926892979876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/1578569926892979876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/02/mysti-eyed.html' title='Mysti Eyed'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZGXm45TC5Vc/TWmtR2xu3UI/AAAAAAAAEEg/Xm70ZR9I6Fk/s72-c/eyes+closed+naked.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-2981083058450893244</id><published>2011-02-23T18:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T19:36:55.798-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linden Lab'/><title type='text'>If I Were Queen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XeRSZwUodek/TWW01eP-o5I/AAAAAAAAEEY/j07SpiuxvYY/s1600/queen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="530" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XeRSZwUodek/TWW01eP-o5I/AAAAAAAAEEY/j07SpiuxvYY/s640/queen.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I saw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://firstlife.isfullofcrap.com/2011/02/23/the-first-five-things/" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Crap Mariner do a meme on his blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; (inspired by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://copperrobot.com/2011/02/everyone-has-a-plan-for-fixing-second-life-heres-mine/" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Mitch Wagner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;) that asks you to share the first five things you would do as CEO of the Lab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!! Oh!!! Pick me! Pick me! I know what I would do!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Call my own customer service line&lt;/b&gt; and ask for help with a made up problem. Better yet? I'd listen in on a day or two's worth of calls and find out how the folks who were on the front lines with my customers were doing and what issues came up. Oh - I'd file a ticket, too, and see how long it took for a &lt;i&gt;satisfactory&lt;/i&gt; answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Try to search for something. &lt;/b&gt;Then, I'd know that one of my highest priorities should be fixing search. Fixing search benefits the economy, the creators, and the current residents. This is basic functionality and it needs to work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;Figure out who butters our bread and how to keep them happy.&lt;/b&gt; It's not just big land holders. Big land holders are nothing without the regular residents who rent from them. Find out who buys Lindens and figure out 'lifetime customer value.' SL will only survive if they can keep customers who spend spending and creators creating. Does Linden Lab even know what a profitable customer "looks like" right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;Close the SL Twitter and Facebook accounts and remove caps on the number of messages customers can receive. &lt;/b&gt;Linden Lab needs to focus on making communication work in-world.&amp;nbsp;No more emailing customers. No more asking people to Tweet or use Facebook. IM should work. Group chat should work. Notices should work. Voice should work. Flawlessly. That's basic functionality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Start some aggressive image management.&lt;/b&gt; I'd hire a world class PR firm to start feeding positive stories to the press. The marketing department would be tasked with some serious brand reinvention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;If I did these things, I'd make the experience better for current customers.&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;f the current customers are having fun, others will want to see what all the fuss is about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-2981083058450893244?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/2981083058450893244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/02/if-i-were-queen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/2981083058450893244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/2981083058450893244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/02/if-i-were-queen.html' title='If I Were Queen'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XeRSZwUodek/TWW01eP-o5I/AAAAAAAAEEY/j07SpiuxvYY/s72-c/queen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-701482499350212396</id><published>2011-02-21T18:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T06:58:49.895-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rod Humble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>Behold Rum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oEuaqZ4IZhs/TWMPiPlAfqI/AAAAAAAAEEU/T8_iPFN7Q8k/s1600/letters.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="514" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oEuaqZ4IZhs/TWMPiPlAfqI/AAAAAAAAEEU/T8_iPFN7Q8k/s640/letters.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if anyone has realized yet that the letters in Linden Lab CEO Rod Humble's name can be rearranged to spell 'bum holder'? Just me? OK. Carry on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-701482499350212396?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/701482499350212396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/02/behold-rum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/701482499350212396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/701482499350212396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/02/behold-rum.html' title='Behold Rum'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oEuaqZ4IZhs/TWMPiPlAfqI/AAAAAAAAEEU/T8_iPFN7Q8k/s72-c/letters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-8133768089927359662</id><published>2011-02-20T20:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T20:44:09.116-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SLex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='questions'/><title type='text'>I *had* to ask.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fXadO4psCg8/TWHeYi-jmeI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/MLZr832BD9E/s1600/put+your.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="566" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fXadO4psCg8/TWHeYi-jmeI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/MLZr832BD9E/s640/put+your.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="text_holder" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="text_holder" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;[17:19] Tymmerie Thorne: Excuse me - your panties say "put your dick..." but don't say where. I don't get it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="td_cnt"&gt;&lt;div class="text_holder"&gt;[17:20] L*** H**: in my ass of course :-P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="text_holder"&gt;[17:20] Tymmerie Thorne: of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-8133768089927359662?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/8133768089927359662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/02/i-had-to-ask.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8133768089927359662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8133768089927359662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/02/i-had-to-ask.html' title='I *had* to ask.'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fXadO4psCg8/TWHeYi-jmeI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/MLZr832BD9E/s72-c/put+your.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-8474910078225746307</id><published>2011-02-19T19:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T09:31:06.835-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breedable pets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prim food'/><title type='text'>Mmmmmmmm, bacon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ja8ufauFtuw/TWB7PqTtvYI/AAAAAAAAEEM/-d50qG9-s2U/s1600/pigs+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="470" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ja8ufauFtuw/TWB7PqTtvYI/AAAAAAAAEEM/-d50qG9-s2U/s640/pigs+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I'd been contemplating doing a post about the hugantic variety of breedable animals on the grid these days by writing about some made up fantasy breedable. But everything I think up of has actually been made, sold, bred and traded. Fairies? Done. Snakes? Done. Unicorns? Done. Dragons? Probably. So, I will just sit here with some breedable pigs - which, just so you know, are quite happy and energetic but incredibly thirsty - and ponder that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;What I'd like to see is "breedable" prim food - like you get a pie shell and some eggs and mate them and get a quiche. (That's how I think of cooking in RL.) And maybe that quiche would have mushrooms and that would make it very rare and valuable. And breedable food would be better because no one would care if food was happy or energetic. We would just eat it. Sort of like what we should do with these pigs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-8474910078225746307?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/8474910078225746307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/02/mmmmmmmm-bacon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8474910078225746307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8474910078225746307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/02/mmmmmmmm-bacon.html' title='Mmmmmmmm, bacon.'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ja8ufauFtuw/TWB7PqTtvYI/AAAAAAAAEEM/-d50qG9-s2U/s72-c/pigs+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-5802948725423069531</id><published>2011-02-15T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T18:02:56.452-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inventory'/><title type='text'>Saying Good-Bye to 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xiAMLa8CRLI/TVsg2KUTwfI/AAAAAAAAEEI/cUT3XKUbFx8/s1600/blingy+belt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="608" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xiAMLa8CRLI/TVsg2KUTwfI/AAAAAAAAEEI/cUT3XKUbFx8/s640/blingy+belt.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been going through my inventory in a valiant effort to stay under 25,000 items without curtailing my shopping habits. This means picking through my inventory folders in search of things from 2007-2008 to delete. The time from 2007 - late 2008&amp;nbsp;was my "single girl era" in SL, so it's kind of funny to see the kind of stuff I wore while trying to woo Jerremy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I remember some of the items just by name before looking at them -- in my mind they're still cute and current. But then I look at the vendor pictures or try them on and ZOMG! We really looked like that before sculpted cuffs??? Some stuff is so hard to let go of. I haven't deleted my Redgrave Used-Look Jeans yet because they make my butt look sooooo good! But they have non-sculpted cuffs! But they still look sort of OK! But they have a blingy belt! I am so torn. Back into the folder they go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Jewelry textures are a zillion times nicer these days - so I've been rummaging through that folder too and deleting a ton of things. And quite honestly, I &lt;i&gt;rarely&lt;/i&gt; wear nipple rings anymore so I'm not sure why I had an entire folder of them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm a little over 23K at the moment... but after all that deleting, I'm dangerously low on slut-wear.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-5802948725423069531?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/5802948725423069531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/02/saying-good-bye-to-2007.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/5802948725423069531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/5802948725423069531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/02/saying-good-bye-to-2007.html' title='Saying Good-Bye to 2007'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xiAMLa8CRLI/TVsg2KUTwfI/AAAAAAAAEEI/cUT3XKUbFx8/s72-c/blingy+belt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-7040101933337113230</id><published>2011-02-13T08:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T08:34:52.262-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noob'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noobie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alicia Chenaux'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>Foiled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Dp-hDzTAQk/TVfzYw5_YcI/AAAAAAAAEEA/4FgdpUkFROs/s1600/crowd+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="568" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Dp-hDzTAQk/TVfzYw5_YcI/AAAAAAAAEEA/4FgdpUkFROs/s640/crowd+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The other day, people were talking on &lt;a href="http://www.plurk.com/Tymmerie"&gt;Plurk (Add me!)&lt;/a&gt; about newbies coming into their houses uninvited - often to use their beds or other items. Ewwwwww! &lt;a href="http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2009/04/horny-homeless.html"&gt;I've blogged about this before&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://aliciachenaux.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alicia Chenaux&lt;/a&gt; suggested that someone should go where the new players go and yell at them to not go into people's houses.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I thought this was a &lt;i&gt;brilliant&lt;/i&gt; idea and offered to take an early evening shift of newbie-yelling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I found this especially critical timing in light of the upcoming St. Valentine's Day holiday - that's noob mating season. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;So, I got a really nice, scripted megaphone with an AO and everything. I was all ready to straighten out some wayward newbies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I decided to shout the G-rated sim appropriate, "Hey, Noobies! Don't go into other people's houses! OK?" But sadly, the places I chose for this activity (welcome centers, Discovery Island and Help Island) were all script disabled. The power of my fancy megaphone was gone. Crapola. This meant that I had to walk over to people and just say my little phrase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;But as they say, go big or go home. Here is a little sample of how it went:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[07:27] Tymmerie Thorne Darwin: Hey, Noobies! Don't go into other people's houses! OK?&lt;br /&gt;[07:27] Abigail Sassoon: IM:You Are Now Muted!&lt;br /&gt;[07:27] Ladeev Sansome: IM:You Are Now Muted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Noobs these days. Sheesh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xvncfNBmia4/TVfzhb49QqI/AAAAAAAAEEE/MoD71a6_6Ew/s1600/crowd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="444" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xvncfNBmia4/TVfzhb49QqI/AAAAAAAAEEE/MoD71a6_6Ew/s640/crowd.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-7040101933337113230?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/7040101933337113230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/02/foiled.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7040101933337113230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7040101933337113230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/02/foiled.html' title='Foiled'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Dp-hDzTAQk/TVfzYw5_YcI/AAAAAAAAEEA/4FgdpUkFROs/s72-c/crowd+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-1891869220593815994</id><published>2011-02-10T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T09:48:32.925-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rod Humble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linden Homes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='premium'/><title type='text'>It's that time again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Xb2GAfRYAM/TVNKLN4nGdI/AAAAAAAAED8/x8ApQDn7wsQ/s1600/premium.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="476" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Xb2GAfRYAM/TVNKLN4nGdI/AAAAAAAAED8/x8ApQDn7wsQ/s640/premium.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;It's time to renew my Premium account for the year. I do it for the ability to use chat for support rather than having to file a ticket and then wait several months for it to be closed without a resolution. (Chat support is able to close an inquiry without resolution in 20 minutes!) Being Premium also makes me feel "official". I'm not sure why feeling official is so important to me, but it is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I wish CEO Rod Humble had mentioned plans for Premium accounts in a &lt;a href="http://nwn.blogs.com/nwn/2011/02/rod-humble-linden-lab-ceo-second-life-inteview.html"&gt;recent interview &lt;/a&gt;he gave, but he alas, he didn't. Thing is, Premium accounts are unchanged since the last time I renewed (and also posted a blog post picture taken at a SL gas station). That's discouraging. And it is a little amusing to me that Linden homes are still being touted as a &lt;i&gt;new&lt;/i&gt; benefit on &lt;a href="http://secondlife.com/"&gt;SecondLife.com&lt;/a&gt;. How long do they get to keep calling them a new benefit? I guess everything is relative.They are new compared to say... blingy shoes and system hair.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-1891869220593815994?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/1891869220593815994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/02/its-that-time-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/1891869220593815994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/1891869220593815994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/02/its-that-time-again.html' title='It&apos;s that time again.'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Xb2GAfRYAM/TVNKLN4nGdI/AAAAAAAAED8/x8ApQDn7wsQ/s72-c/premium.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-3197311707987498869</id><published>2011-02-08T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T18:02:46.070-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SLove'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Second Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>I SLove you like I love cake.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TVHiemZs-eI/AAAAAAAAED0/3c8GofTIPJ8/s1600/cake+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="484" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TVHiemZs-eI/AAAAAAAAED0/3c8GofTIPJ8/s640/cake+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Mmmmmm. Cake. Holiday cake! I set this out so that Jerremy could have a slice. I decided that I'd better test it though, just to make sure that he'll definitely like it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I love Jerremy &lt;i&gt;much more&lt;/i&gt; than I love cake. He's not fattening and he's extremely good for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I love SL like I love cake -- and while it is yummy, it is best not to get too much of it. How far can I carry this analogy?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Let's see... Both are yummy treats. Both cake and SL can make you gain weight if you are not careful. You can share both with your RL friends -- but are more fun if you keep them for just yourself. You eat cake with a fork and when SL is laggy you might want to stab someone with a fork. There is little technical support for either cakes or SL. And that's as far as I can go with the comparison without getting dirty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TVHij26QeTI/AAAAAAAAED4/DpBoY1d5q_Q/s1600/cake+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="514" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TVHij26QeTI/AAAAAAAAED4/DpBoY1d5q_Q/s640/cake+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-3197311707987498869?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/3197311707987498869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/02/i-slove-you-like-i-love-cake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/3197311707987498869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/3197311707987498869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/02/i-slove-you-like-i-love-cake.html' title='I SLove you like I love cake.'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TVHiemZs-eI/AAAAAAAAED0/3c8GofTIPJ8/s72-c/cake+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-991071550612580833</id><published>2011-02-05T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T12:26:08.847-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jerremy Darwin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New World Notes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barbie Dream House'/><title type='text'>Stairway to Hell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TU2ju0-3_BI/AAAAAAAAEDw/_B-78vIXq6I/s1600/stair.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="580" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TU2ju0-3_BI/AAAAAAAAEDw/_B-78vIXq6I/s640/stair.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This week, I thought I had discovered that, my husband, Jerremy Darwin doesn't like prim stairs. But, it out that he only doesn't like stairs for stairs sake or crazy amounts of stairs. Whew. That makes house shopping lots easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I actually did discover about house shopping is that I much prefer places that have house demos out for you to see without having to rez them yourself first. I can't tell you how many times I either had to sneak in and explore a house someone else was looking at because there were no empty rezzing spots or how many times I rezzed a house only to have some noob rez a &lt;i&gt;different&lt;/i&gt; house on top of me while I was trying to walk around inside the one I had rezzed. I tried to be patient with the noobs - but I finally snapped and changed the house on someone who had changed it on me. Not nice of me, but as I quickly TPd away, I felt vindicated.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to hell, aren't I? &lt;i&gt;Sigh.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-991071550612580833?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/991071550612580833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/02/stairway-to-hell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/991071550612580833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/991071550612580833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/02/stairway-to-hell.html' title='Stairway to Hell'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TU2ju0-3_BI/AAAAAAAAEDw/_B-78vIXq6I/s72-c/stair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-4427263525952751206</id><published>2011-02-01T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T19:03:10.848-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hospital'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Second Health Hospital'/><title type='text'>Nyquil makes me feel tingly.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TUi3QtISoII/AAAAAAAAEDk/FmE3crrPiEo/s1600/sniffles.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="558" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TUi3QtISoII/AAAAAAAAEDk/FmE3crrPiEo/s640/sniffles.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm sick. RL sick. Just from the shoulders up - with sneezing, a stuffy head and a runny nose. I'm sure I'll feel better in a few days. This creeping crud has been going around and everyone is recovering. To help, I've been eating my Magic Chicken Soup. (Take one dead chicken. Add sea salt, onion, garlic and poultry seasoning. Boil the living daylights out of it all. Remove all of the chicken bones. Make &lt;a href="https://recipe.bisquick.bettycrocker.com/g/core?WT.mc_id=paid_search_HHM_BQ_Core_Branded&amp;amp;WT.srch=1&amp;amp;esrc=15801&amp;amp;keyword=bisquick"&gt;Bisquick&lt;/a&gt; dumplings. Enjoy!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Since I am sick though, I feel tired and too lazy to change out of this outfit. And I don't care. I am going to wear this all over the grid. (I &lt;i&gt;do&lt;/i&gt; have shoes on - I don't want to get a sticker in my foot.) So, if you see me out and about, enjoy the view. :-P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-4427263525952751206?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/4427263525952751206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/02/nyquil-makes-me-feel-tingly.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4427263525952751206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4427263525952751206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/02/nyquil-makes-me-feel-tingly.html' title='Nyquil makes me feel tingly.'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TUi3QtISoII/AAAAAAAAEDk/FmE3crrPiEo/s72-c/sniffles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-7774871595371131339</id><published>2011-01-31T16:03:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T09:58:45.881-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='typing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='keyboarding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>See Ed's seed ads.... in SL.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TUc_SkLje-I/AAAAAAAAEDc/lRJypoRitFA/s1600/keyboard+worn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="464" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TUc_SkLje-I/AAAAAAAAEDc/lRJypoRitFA/s640/keyboard+worn.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've done it again: I have worn the letters -- important letters - off of my desktop keyboard. I've dragged my favorite giant keyboard out to pose on for you to illustrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time this happened, I bought stickers to cover the worn keys. But the stickers trapped lint and eventually peeled off, so I just bought a new keyboard. At the moment, the damage is limited to the letters A, E, S, D. But, if it gets worse, I am in trouble since I don't have the locations of these keys memorized. It's the sad truth: I'm a hunt-and-peck typist and this is my karma for not paying attention in typing class (yes - I am that old).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I have no idea how this happens to my keyboards. Am I really using the words sade, ads, sad, sae, sea, ad, add, see, as, seed, deed, Ed and ass &lt;i&gt;that &lt;/i&gt;often when I write about SL? And before you even have to ask, L is perfectly intact. These keys are not worn off of my work keyboard or work laptop, therefore, it has to be something about SL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-7774871595371131339?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/7774871595371131339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/see-eds-seed-ads-in-sl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7774871595371131339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7774871595371131339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/see-eds-seed-ads-in-sl.html' title='See Ed&apos;s seed ads.... in SL.'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TUc_SkLje-I/AAAAAAAAEDc/lRJypoRitFA/s72-c/keyboard+worn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-97324185239095753</id><published>2011-01-30T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T09:15:31.786-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mainland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neighbors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='groups'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Satan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SL Blogger group'/><title type='text'>I have no idea.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TUWLeqPYF0I/AAAAAAAAEDY/_wm5iZvUlQw/s1600/I+don%2527t+know.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="446" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TUWLeqPYF0I/AAAAAAAAEDY/_wm5iZvUlQw/s640/I+don%2527t+know.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;In my absence last week, one of our neighbors started to build a something. Something big and, if you squint, sort of in the shape of a squashed &lt;a href="http://startrek.com/database_article/enterprise"&gt;Star Trek Enterprise&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The neighbors always seem to surprise me. However, knowing them for as long as I have I would bet cold hard lindens that it is going to be some sort of private sex room. I just need to know what that diving board thingy is for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;It is weird to be back after being away from the computer for what seems like a really long time. It didn't take me as long to catch up on blogs and sales and shopping as I thought -- which makes me think that my in-world time could be spent much more efficiently.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;When I hang around in world when Jerremy isn't in, it's usually to try to catch some interesting chat. I may have to get more proactive about that. The groups I'm in are pretty quiet - even the Blogger Group. (I'd love to see that group get chattier - but I don't know what was promised to the group originally in terms of chat and every time I try to float the idea to the group, group chat borks. Such irony.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;In college, some of my friends and I had a name for our evenings out. I have thought about recycling the name to start a new chat group. But knowing how to go about and run it? I have no idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-97324185239095753?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/97324185239095753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/i-have-no-idea.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/97324185239095753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/97324185239095753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/i-have-no-idea.html' title='I have no idea.'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TUWLeqPYF0I/AAAAAAAAEDY/_wm5iZvUlQw/s72-c/I+don%2527t+know.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-2260451598111544002</id><published>2011-01-22T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T21:38:42.400-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>And now we'll pause for a word from our sponsor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;My sponsor is Real Life because, without it, I couldn't have a SLife or a blog about it. Some RL has happened. Very real. Too real. This is just a quick note to let anyone cool and kind enough to read this blog that I will be AFK for a few days due to a RL family emergency. Of course, I won't be posting until I get back, but I will indeed be back. If you need to contact me, an email is the best way since gmail doesn't cap (tymmerie at gmail dot com) - but please do not expect any sort of response until late in the week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Be good and be safe until I return. &lt;/span&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-2260451598111544002?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/2260451598111544002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/and-now-well-pause-for-word-from-our.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/2260451598111544002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/2260451598111544002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/and-now-well-pause-for-word-from-our.html' title='And now we&apos;ll pause for a word from our sponsor...'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-67670198561398882</id><published>2011-01-20T19:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T20:01:09.700-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jerremy Darwin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='furniture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>Shabby Shriek</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TTjwiQPNOyI/AAAAAAAAEDU/mDxbDOF9IQc/s1600/Shabby.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="540" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TTjwiQPNOyI/AAAAAAAAEDU/mDxbDOF9IQc/s640/Shabby.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So, new &lt;a href="http://blogs.secondlife.com/community/features/blog/2011/01/20/getting-immersed-in-second-life"&gt;CEO, Rod Linden, has been in-world exploring and learning to build and finding out what our world is like&lt;/a&gt;. He even built a little house! I am so excited that he is taking the time to experience SL like one of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I have one caution for Rod when he starts to decorate his new abode: I hope you like pink, Rod!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, one of my biggest challenges in decorating the home Jerremy and I share is that - although there is an &lt;i&gt;abundance&lt;/i&gt; of gorgeous, well-made home decor in SL - much of it is girl-y,&amp;nbsp;lacy, pastel, and/or shabby chic. Even though I'm a girl, it's even too much for &lt;i&gt;me&lt;/i&gt; sometimes. It would be mean to make Jerremy live in a home that looks like &lt;a href="http://www.agkidzone.com/parents/holly-hobbie/shop/classic"&gt;Holly Hobbie&lt;/a&gt; threw up in it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can be a challenge sometimes to find what I call "macho shabby chic" or even gender neutral decor. But it can be done, Rod! It can be done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TTjsaqRPGSI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/bocdK4wBn1Q/s1600/Shabby+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TTjsaqRPGSI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/bocdK4wBn1Q/s640/Shabby+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-67670198561398882?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/67670198561398882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/shabby-shriek.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/67670198561398882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/67670198561398882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/shabby-shriek.html' title='Shabby Shriek'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TTjwiQPNOyI/AAAAAAAAEDU/mDxbDOF9IQc/s72-c/Shabby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-1649927203909401398</id><published>2011-01-19T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T09:28:20.951-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Strawberry Singh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shadows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='office'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Windlight'/><title type='text'>You Can Leave Your Roof On</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TTZNYXzR2rI/AAAAAAAAEDM/OGG6aev7Ac0/s1600/write+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="474" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TTZNYXzR2rI/AAAAAAAAEDM/OGG6aev7Ac0/s640/write+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Sometimes, I sit in my office and just think. Just like in RL, my office is very comfy and cozy.&amp;nbsp; (But unlike RL, there are no food crumbs in my SL keyboard. For some reason, when I eat prim food, I manage to act like a civilized person and eat in the kitchen.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I am still trying to figure out shadows and Windlight settings for them. Also, I can't take the roof off of our house every time I want to do a shadow picture indoors, so I need to figure that out, too. This pic has a combo of viewer shadows (sort of) and prim shadows. I've been using either the default 3 PM, 9 AM light settings or &lt;a href="http://draft.blogger.com/goog_1516619408"&gt;Strawberry Singh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://strawberrysingh.com/2010/09/12/my-windlight-settings/"&gt;'s shadow setting&lt;/a&gt; (which turned out to be too bright for this room).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Speaking of roofs and shadows, I am going to make the underside of the roof in my skybox studio transparent so the sun shines in when I take pics up there. I hope that works.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Funny memory&amp;nbsp; - in my first apartment in SL, I had one way windows - brick wall on the outside, lovely windows on the inside - and I thought that my landlord was some sort of freakin' genius/magician for building it that way. I bragged to everyone I met about my fancy one-way windows. I kind of miss the days when SL was *that* magical and amazing for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-1649927203909401398?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/1649927203909401398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/you-can-leave-your-roof-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/1649927203909401398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/1649927203909401398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/you-can-leave-your-roof-on.html' title='You Can Leave Your Roof On'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TTZNYXzR2rI/AAAAAAAAEDM/OGG6aev7Ac0/s72-c/write+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-3920894357157940249</id><published>2011-01-17T18:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T18:28:46.516-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valentine&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romantic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jerremy Darwin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mv-general'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Big Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TTTlUbBLwKI/AAAAAAAAEDE/ZieeAAUtlGc/s1600/big+cake+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="512" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TTTlUbBLwKI/AAAAAAAAEDE/ZieeAAUtlGc/s640/big+cake+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Today, to give myself a break from prefab beach mansion shopping, I decided to go exploring for new prim food shops. Search brought up a place called &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Sonsy/95/170/322"&gt;Big Cake&lt;/a&gt; - which turned out not to be a prim food shop at all. It's a Valentine's Day shop and I was charmed by the line of pink trees at the entrance.&amp;nbsp; (You can buy these pink trees there!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I wasn't even thinking about Valentine's Day yet. In my mind, we still have &lt;i&gt;months&lt;/i&gt; before the holiday - but I am wrong! I think Jerremy might appreciate a little romance from me this year. (He married one of the least romantic girls on the grid. But me? I totally hit the jackpot because he is &lt;i&gt;amazingly&lt;/i&gt; romantic.) I only have a few weeks to do some planning. Yikes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TTTmb_fsVWI/AAAAAAAAEDI/N_8N4aGrlhY/s1600/big+cake+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="596" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TTTmb_fsVWI/AAAAAAAAEDI/N_8N4aGrlhY/s640/big+cake+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-3920894357157940249?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/3920894357157940249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/big-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/3920894357157940249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/3920894357157940249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/big-love.html' title='Big Love'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TTTlUbBLwKI/AAAAAAAAEDE/ZieeAAUtlGc/s72-c/big+cake+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-3920218417335971333</id><published>2011-01-16T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T13:53:46.075-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blocky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>Teenage Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TTNN8-10-RI/AAAAAAAAEDA/SVALZY31eR8/s1600/teen+queen.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="508" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TTNN8-10-RI/AAAAAAAAEDA/SVALZY31eR8/s640/teen+queen.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I remember being a teen. It was a good time even though computers had names like Commodore 64 and we were forced to entertain ourselves by watching Wham! videos and going outdoors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, computers have names like iPhone and Droid and we entertain ourselves by watching the cast of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jersey_Shore_%28TV_series%29"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jersey Shore&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; go outdoors.&amp;nbsp; It is soooooo different for the teens of today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of this, I wanted to put together the top ten tips to help teens navigate the virtual world we'll share soon. But, I could only come up with four. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tym's Tips for Teens:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Stay in school. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Begging is unattractive when &lt;i&gt;adults&lt;/i&gt; do it. It's not any cuter when "almost adults" do it. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Just say no. (I'm not sure why - but adults said this to &lt;i&gt;us&lt;/i&gt; a lot when we were young and we turned out just fine.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Learn to dance for real. Yes, you are a darn good dancer with that HUD, but when you go to prom, you'll be expected to dance under your own power.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;That's all I've got. What? I have no RL kids and our prim baby, Blocky, will never get older ...because, tragically, he is &lt;i&gt;no mod&lt;/i&gt;. However, in the coming days, I'm sure other adult SLers will have other advice to add that is much better than my own. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-3920218417335971333?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/3920218417335971333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/teenage-dream.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/3920218417335971333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/3920218417335971333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/teenage-dream.html' title='Teenage Dream'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TTNN8-10-RI/AAAAAAAAEDA/SVALZY31eR8/s72-c/teen+queen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-4892582917794362648</id><published>2011-01-14T18:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:07:01.792-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='machinima'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role play'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RP'/><title type='text'>You can call him a girl's name!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TTDuhfENnWI/AAAAAAAAEC8/iDjCaHYwq3k/s1600/JD.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="606" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TTDuhfENnWI/AAAAAAAAEC8/iDjCaHYwq3k/s640/JD.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;If you have a hankering to do some television sitcom role play, do I have the thing for you: a &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/character/ch0009510/"&gt;JD&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0285403/"&gt;Scrubs&lt;/a&gt; avatar (at &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Sanctuary%20Isle/116/185/24"&gt;Kitty Boom&lt;/a&gt;)! I couldn't find matching &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/character/ch0009516/"&gt;Dr. Cox&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/character/ch0009520/"&gt;Turk&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/character/ch0009524/"&gt;Carla&lt;/a&gt; avatars but I am sure you can improvise. Now, If you actually end up doing this RP would you please, please, please a thousand times please make a machinima of it and send me the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/"&gt;YouTube&lt;/a&gt; link? Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-4892582917794362648?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/4892582917794362648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/you-can-call-him-girls-name.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4892582917794362648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4892582917794362648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/you-can-call-him-girls-name.html' title='You can call him a girl&apos;s name!'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TTDuhfENnWI/AAAAAAAAEC8/iDjCaHYwq3k/s72-c/JD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-9072170275637787043</id><published>2011-01-12T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:12:17.436-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='house'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bathroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kitchen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='office'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jerremy Darwin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barbie Dream House'/><title type='text'>The Short List</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TS4_2VGLrAI/AAAAAAAAEC4/NBc-CYT0KeE/s1600/house+hunting.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="556" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TS4_2VGLrAI/AAAAAAAAEC4/NBc-CYT0KeE/s640/house+hunting.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Jerremy and I have lived in the same house (slightly modified) since we were first married. We got to talking and are going to see what else is out there and maybe get a new one. This is exciting! &lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;To us at least.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I have a list of things I want in a new house:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;a media room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;lots of windows &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;at least one fireplace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;a double door entry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;a garage&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;a patio off of the master bedroom&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;high ceilings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;a laundry room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;a place for a home gym&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;an office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;a pretty staircase &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;space for entertaining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;a nice master bath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;a guest bathroom&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;an inviting kitchen&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Jerremy's told me what he wants to find in a new house:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;a master bedroom with lots of room for camera panning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I love that man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-9072170275637787043?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/9072170275637787043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/short-list.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/9072170275637787043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/9072170275637787043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/short-list.html' title='The Short List'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TS4_2VGLrAI/AAAAAAAAEC4/NBc-CYT0KeE/s72-c/house+hunting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-7024615406953072816</id><published>2011-01-11T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:12:17.460-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tricks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exploring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flying'/><title type='text'>It gives you wings!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TSzsjRYs14I/AAAAAAAAEC0/CVBds-FcWD4/s1600/fly.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="514" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TSzsjRYs14I/AAAAAAAAEC0/CVBds-FcWD4/s640/fly.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;OMG! At last someone shared the trick to overriding a no-fly zone in Viewer 2.4: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what you do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Goto &amp;gt; Advanced &amp;gt; Show Debug Settings: type in AdminMenu and set it to TRUE&lt;br /&gt;2. Click Advanced &amp;gt; Show Develop Menu&lt;br /&gt;3. Click Develop &amp;gt;&amp;nbsp; Show Admin Menu&lt;br /&gt;4. Fly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Now, please use this power responsibly. Stay out of private skyboxes, work studios, etc. Use it to move faster than walking and to shop high walls of merchandise. Don't be a jerk and ruin it for everyone else. Please. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-7024615406953072816?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/7024615406953072816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/it-gives-you-wings.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7024615406953072816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7024615406953072816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/it-gives-you-wings.html' title='It gives you wings!'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TSzsjRYs14I/AAAAAAAAEC0/CVBds-FcWD4/s72-c/fly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-4588145383534621658</id><published>2011-01-08T12:31:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:30.338-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='search'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pubic hair'/><title type='text'>Hair. Where?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TSizt3ugnYI/AAAAAAAAECw/46KPzqQuUgg/s1600/mow+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="484" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TSizt3ugnYI/AAAAAAAAECw/46KPzqQuUgg/s640/mow+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloggers often mention the odd phrases that someone used to find their blogs. I haven't looked at mine in ages, but I was curious after someone mentioned theirs on &lt;a href="http://www.plurk.com/Tymmerie#"&gt;Plurk (Add me!)&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://slofdreams.blogspot.com/2011/01/56-of-365-google-search-terms-ftw.html"&gt;Chestnut Rau shared hers here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For what seems like the entire lifetime of my blog, other than searching for my name, people get here by searching for "second life pubic hair" or "pubic hair second life". I'm not sure how to feel about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you search for "pubic hair" on my blog, you won't find any - unless you read it while you are naked and your screen is very static-y.&amp;nbsp; (OMG. I am so sorry that I went there, but I couldn't resist.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ahem. Actually, if you search for that term you will find this post from the early days of this blog: &lt;a href="http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2007/10/weed-whacker.html"&gt;Weed Whacker&lt;/a&gt;. I hope that helps the follicle-challenged people of SL to understand that in a virtual world, having one in the hand is better than having two in the bush, so to speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ETA: I remembered another place where someone had recently talked about search terms for blogs: &lt;a href="http://nwn.blogs.com/nwn/2011/01/odd-keywords-google-finds-your-blog.html"&gt;http://nwn.blogs.com/nwn/2011/01/odd-keywords-google-finds-your-blog.html&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-4588145383534621658?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/4588145383534621658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/hair-where.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4588145383534621658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4588145383534621658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/hair-where.html' title='Hair. Where?'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TSizt3ugnYI/AAAAAAAAECw/46KPzqQuUgg/s72-c/mow+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-8673332792813408325</id><published>2011-01-07T17:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:30.361-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aDiva'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>My Favorite Dress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TSemIDBH0AI/AAAAAAAAECo/0tlqPPGJkFk/s1600/wedding+dress.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="620" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TSemIDBH0AI/AAAAAAAAECo/0tlqPPGJkFk/s640/wedding+dress.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I heard yesterday that the store &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Kings%20Plaza/80/239/25"&gt;aDiva&lt;/a&gt; is closing. (They are having a closing sale now through the end of January.) I was only able to get in-world for a few minutes yesterday so I didn't have a chance to post anything about it (and very late so I even missed Jerremy. Boo.). It has always been one of my favorites for finding little gems. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I also bought my wedding dress from aDiva back in the day. I decided to throw it on and take a picture in the ensemble as my way of saying thanks and good-bye to the creator, AnneJoy Paine. I love this dress. You can't see in this pose, but the straps sit on the shoulders and give it an off the shoulder look that I adore. (I tried to take a picture to show this - but I crashed 1000 times just taking this one. I think it's time to go graphics card shopping.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had started to get worried when the store notices stopped suddenly. Then, word got out that AnneJoy was not feeling well. I hope that AnneJoy recovers and I wish her all the best. Thanks for making such a fun shop and such creative items. And most of all, thank you for making the dress that takes me back to my fondest SL memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-8673332792813408325?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/8673332792813408325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/my-favorite-dress.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8673332792813408325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8673332792813408325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/my-favorite-dress.html' title='My Favorite Dress'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TSemIDBH0AI/AAAAAAAAECo/0tlqPPGJkFk/s72-c/wedding+dress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-7553789015735250212</id><published>2011-01-05T18:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:30.385-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hump Day Parties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exploring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>This is a Hump Day Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TSUTCp-Zg3I/AAAAAAAAECk/7W6WeSxjKY4/s1600/media+zoo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="634" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TSUTCp-Zg3I/AAAAAAAAECk/7W6WeSxjKY4/s640/media+zoo.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to do something to give a nod to today being Hump Day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I thought I'd find a zoo and a camel and tie in the camel's hump with Hump Day. Not terribly creative of me, but I like prim animals and Second Life zoos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Search came up with a place I'd never been before called &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Media%20Zoo/63/165/32"&gt;Media Zoo&lt;/a&gt;. I was only able to locate one animal there and it was not a camel (but it did sit still for a picture) -&amp;nbsp; which makes sense since it is a place dedicated to research into the use of virtual worlds in education and not an actual zoo. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TSURh9XlbnI/AAAAAAAAECg/P4F4vyll0n4/s1600/circled+camel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TSURh9XlbnI/AAAAAAAAECg/P4F4vyll0n4/s640/circled+camel.jpg" width="514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Next, I decided to look for a camel on the Marketplace. I thought taking a picture while riding one would be appropriate. But it struck me how presumptuous The Marketplace is.  It is as though the Marketplace is saying to me, "Look - you really  don't want a camel; they spit. Have a nice lamb. If you fluff up the  wool on its back it will look hump-ish." Or perhaps sellers are loading  the descriptions of their animals with other animal names on the off  chance you will say, "Oh hey! This polar bear is much better for the  desert scene I have in mind! This is genius!" I'm not sure which.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Anyhoo, Happy Hump Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-7553789015735250212?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/7553789015735250212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/this-is-hump-day-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7553789015735250212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7553789015735250212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/this-is-hump-day-post.html' title='This is a Hump Day Post'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TSUTCp-Zg3I/AAAAAAAAECk/7W6WeSxjKY4/s72-c/media+zoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-1640295437412330011</id><published>2011-01-04T17:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:30.409-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tattoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prim Daddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>Reruns &amp; Irene Cara</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TSO85RiI1zI/AAAAAAAAECY/_NTFBFBKtHA/s1600/on+tv+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="510" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TSO85RiI1zI/AAAAAAAAECY/_NTFBFBKtHA/s640/on+tv+3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I like a good rerun. And I am not just talking about this kind of Rerun:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TSOuhuFuaPI/AAAAAAAAECU/6ZAkCdNXe38/s1600/rerun.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TSOuhuFuaPI/AAAAAAAAECU/6ZAkCdNXe38/s1600/rerun.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I added this thing-a-ma-bob to the bottom of my blog posts that shows you other posts that you might like to read. I am not sure how they are selected, but I hope it digs deep. I have over 3 years of posts to select from and I think a few will entertain you. So, as an experiment I am going to load this post with key word that might bring up some older posts and we'll see what happens! Thong! Baby! Cat! Tattoo! Birth control! Cake! Volcano! Starting Point! Sword! Couch! Windlight! Meme!! Hamster! Exercise!! Lucky chair! Hospital! Bloggers! Star Trek! Daddy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;There! Let's see what happens.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Just in case, I am sticking this &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b8oB2vs0DwM&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt; in for your viewing pleasure:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/b8oB2vs0DwM/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b8oB2vs0DwM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b8oB2vs0DwM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;NOTE: After including this video in this post, I now have the highest &lt;a href="http://www.irenecara.com/entry.htm"&gt;Irene Cara&lt;/a&gt;-to-blog post ratio of any other SL blog!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-1640295437412330011?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/1640295437412330011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/reruns-irene-cara.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/1640295437412330011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/1640295437412330011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/reruns-irene-cara.html' title='Reruns &amp; Irene Cara'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TSO85RiI1zI/AAAAAAAAECY/_NTFBFBKtHA/s72-c/on+tv+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-4231725068574653883</id><published>2011-01-02T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:30.432-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exploring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>Bling Dawn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TSEcbnZhXdI/AAAAAAAAECQ/IRJRAsSPVGg/s1600/chat+spot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="382" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TSEcbnZhXdI/AAAAAAAAECQ/IRJRAsSPVGg/s640/chat+spot.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I mentioned that I was going to make a concerted effort to have more people in my blog pictures. Feeling too self-conscious to IM my friends list and ask them to come stand around for no reason, doing nothing while I took a picture, I decided to start out small. Instead of real rezzed people, today I'm taking pictures with almost people - balls of mist.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I TPd over to the Boardroom Infohub - which is listed in the Destination Guide as a place to go for 3D chat. If 3D chat means one guy repeating "Hey!" over and over while no one responds to him*, then I found it!&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;(*&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Except for me - I had to ask him why he kept saying "Hey!" He responded by telling me "Hey!")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;It was actually pretty crowded there despite the near silence and the resulting lag meant nearly everyone was gray or misty. For some reason, I found it very funny that one person's bling was rezzing faster than she was. Bling is like a cockroach - nothing can stop it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-4231725068574653883?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/4231725068574653883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/bling-dawn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4231725068574653883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4231725068574653883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/bling-dawn.html' title='Bling Dawn'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TSEcbnZhXdI/AAAAAAAAECQ/IRJRAsSPVGg/s72-c/chat+spot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-1716423429214891480</id><published>2011-01-01T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:30.457-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GnomeAir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='display names'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linden Homes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='premium'/><title type='text'>Remember that time when...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TR9xqhG1mXI/AAAAAAAAECA/cyj8Fzw8TH8/s1600/2011+on+beach.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="626" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TR9xqhG1mXI/AAAAAAAAECA/cyj8Fzw8TH8/s640/2011+on+beach.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Time moves so fast in our virtual world that looking back on the year is almost like looking back on a decade. So today, I decided to drag a big prop onto our island, take a picture and reminisce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Remember that time when...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I was doing that 365 picture-a-day blog project (which I still am in the sense of counting my posts from when I started and today is 360 so I am almost to my goal even though I took the scenic route which lasted a bit longer than 1 year)?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;we were excited by &lt;a href="http://www.metaversejournal.com/2010/05/04/gnomeair-one-of-second-lifes-funniest-casual-observers/"&gt;GnomeAir&lt;/a&gt; and his hilarious machinima? (and by "we" I mean me, &lt;a href="http://aliciachenaux.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alicia Chenaux&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://nikadreamscape.wordpress.com/"&gt;Nika Dreamscape&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;we had last names in SL?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;1.23?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Avatars United (or Avatars Untied for the dyslexics or BDSMers among us)? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Philip was CEO?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Philip wasn't CEO? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;shadows were prims?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;the old school Planet SL blog feeds were up?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;LL thought voice morphing was a brilliant revenue enhancing feature that people were desperate for?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;XStreetSL?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://elikatira.com/"&gt;Elika&lt;/a&gt; started making hair again? (YES!! WHEEE!!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I was up in arms about how horrible display names would be (but then I changed mine to my married name and then I was happy again)?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;there was a teen grid?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;LL changed the TOS...again?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;when seemingly everyone went bonkers and went premium in order to get a Linden Home?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;when seemingly everyone went bonkers and made accounts to reserve variations of their avatars' names and brand names?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm certain that I'm forgetting a zillion other significant events. But I'm going to blame that on staring into a large glowing screen to watch my alter ego buy shoes for what feels like at least an entire decade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-1716423429214891480?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/1716423429214891480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/remember-that-time-when.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/1716423429214891480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/1716423429214891480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2011/01/remember-that-time-when.html' title='Remember that time when...?'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TR9xqhG1mXI/AAAAAAAAECA/cyj8Fzw8TH8/s72-c/2011+on+beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-6764884071864269690</id><published>2010-12-31T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:30.482-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breedable pets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rod Humble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linden Homes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alicia Chenaux'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linden Lab'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='premium'/><title type='text'>Two Heads are Better Than One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TR4gAP1DplI/AAAAAAAAEB8/979cwvEcwy0/s1600/NYEE_009+unc+copy+stretch.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="630" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TR4gAP1DplI/AAAAAAAAEB8/979cwvEcwy0/s640/NYEE_009+unc+copy+stretch.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Photo by Aldwyn Zanzibar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Jerremy and I put our heads together to come up with some predictions for the new year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; In my last post, I mentioned something I foresee:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;As a nod to the breedables craze (and interestingly a technique similar to that used by child abductors to lure children into their windowless vans), all new players will find an adorable  puppy or other baby animal in their starting inventories. It will cost $72  USD/year or $9.95 USD/month for pet food. The players who choose not to let the animal starve to death will be called People Raising&amp;nbsp; Echinoderms, Mollusks,&amp;nbsp; Invertebrates and Unspecified Mammals&amp;nbsp; - or PREMIUM. (And they will get a free  house.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Jerremy thought of a brilliant one - and then someone mentioned it at &lt;a href="http://aliciachenaux.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alicia Chenaux&lt;/a&gt;'s New Year's Eve Eve Party last night! So it is certain to come true! Great minds and all!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;In 2011, someone will develop a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kinect"&gt;Kinect&lt;/a&gt;-inspired virtual sex application that will allow SLers to have SLex without pose balls or clumsy menus! Imagine hundreds, nay, thousands of players humping the air in sync with their SLovers (who are possibly thousands of miles away) as their avatars match their movements on screen! (That won't be awkward for someone to walk in on at all.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Also in the new year:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Forsaking tradition, Rod Humble will not be R Linden or even Humble Linden but ... The Situation Linden. His avatar will wear this shirt:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TR0JikhHyDI/AAAAAAAAEB0/mYOExbKtJVw/s1600/rod+humble+shirt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TR0JikhHyDI/AAAAAAAAEB0/mYOExbKtJVw/s1600/rod+humble+shirt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;2011 will also see the end of 'bling'... only to be replaced by 'blang.' Blang will be 1000 times worse than any bling. It will be like...like &lt;i&gt;nuclear&lt;/i&gt; bling combined with smell-o-vision! Or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I needed to have a couple of serious predictions, so:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;LL will introduce some cool new benefits for Premium members - including the restoration of the old support levels,&amp;nbsp; new inventory management tools, higher group limits (beyond 40) and more. I hope, I hope, I hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Premium members will get the option to override fly EVERYWHERE just by thinking about it!! (Yes, I realize that I am obsessed with being able to override fly, but the list of places I am boycotting because they won't let me fly is growing and it makes me sad.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I will continue to have an absolute blast writing this blog and continue be humbled and honored that people read it. (Thank you, by the way!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Have a safe celebration! Talk to you next year! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-6764884071864269690?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/6764884071864269690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/two-heads-are-better-than-one.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/6764884071864269690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/6764884071864269690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/two-heads-are-better-than-one.html' title='Two Heads are Better Than One'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TR4gAP1DplI/AAAAAAAAEB8/979cwvEcwy0/s72-c/NYEE_009+unc+copy+stretch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-8536870729018531251</id><published>2010-12-30T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:30.507-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breedable pets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='predictions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philp Linden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Linden Homes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='premium'/><title type='text'>Did I see into the future?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TRuhlPpVMmI/AAAAAAAAEBw/gzTsuXeaqv0/s1600/newspaper+reading.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="620" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TRuhlPpVMmI/AAAAAAAAEBw/gzTsuXeaqv0/s640/newspaper+reading.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Last year, I made some &lt;a href="http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/01/predictions-for-semi-new-year.html"&gt;predictions for SL in 2010&lt;/a&gt;. Let's see how I did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;* I predicted that LL would finally notice that they seem to have a lot of female customers and aim for that market when targeting new users: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"LL will finally realize that it has hit a sweet spot as far as reaching the females aged 18-49 demographic. They'll give up on trying to get male teen gamers to sign up and start advertising during Oprah and in Elle magazine."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I was terribly wrong on this one as they tried to get Facebookers, virtual animal breeders, sparkly vampires and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Avatar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; movie obsessed fans to sign up. Maybe next year?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;* I was dead wrong when I predicted that &lt;i&gt;"Premium account holders finally get some additional benefits..." &lt;/i&gt;Despite things I heard from actual Linden friends about additional Premium benefits being just around the corner, nothing happened. There is still very little difference between a basic account and a premium account and LL is letting &amp;nbsp;potential revenue &amp;amp; loyalty enhancement tool slip through their fingers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;* I was wrong about inter-species breeding: &lt;i&gt;"The breedable pet market will collapse into chaos as animals start mating cross species leaving everyone with farms full of incredibly horny, taupe-ish colored chickpigbunnyturtles." &lt;/i&gt;I'm still crossing my fingers for this to happen in 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;* I got one right!!: &lt;i&gt;"Philip comes back to LL full time after the fun of telling people the Love Machine is, '...in his pants!' wears off."&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;He came back! And then he left again as the fun of telling people he was in charge of SL wore off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;* I was wrong on this one, but not far off the mark for LL's 2010 advertising strategy: &lt;i&gt;"LL will continue its efforts to enhance the first hour experience by actually assigning parts in role play sims." &lt;/i&gt;They didn't quite do this, but did play into people's desires to be vampires or blue aliens and, eventually, into their desires to play Facebook games.&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;In 2011, I predict that all new players will actually find an adorable puppy in their starting inventories. Interestingly, it will cost $72 USD/year or $9.95 USD/month for puppy food. (And will come with a free house.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;* I was also wrong on my prediction that &lt;i&gt;"The Linden Home program goes belly up as SLasbestos is discovered in the construction materials."&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Instead of SLasbestos, there were dangerous levels of &lt;i&gt;meh&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;So, I got one prediction right. Which is just sad. But luckily, I will have a chance to redeem myself when I make my predictions for 2011. Stay tuned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-8536870729018531251?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/8536870729018531251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/did-i-see-into-future.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8536870729018531251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8536870729018531251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/did-i-see-into-future.html' title='Did I see into the future?'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TRuhlPpVMmI/AAAAAAAAEBw/gzTsuXeaqv0/s72-c/newspaper+reading.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-2645908517174761221</id><published>2010-12-29T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:30.531-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exploration'/><title type='text'>Goldilocks and the Inner City Gang HQ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TRtRWnPgL-I/AAAAAAAAEBs/ZK-pjYVGBdE/s1600/cave+find.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="440" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TRtRWnPgL-I/AAAAAAAAEBs/ZK-pjYVGBdE/s640/cave+find.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I just wanted to  find a place on the grid where I could relax and think about my  predictions for the coming year. I figured that it wouldn't hurt if that  place has some New Age or mystical stuff going on. I discovered the  &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Etu%20Abbracciare/165/48/27"&gt;Crystal Cave of Enlightenment&lt;/a&gt; and it's alleged psychic energy and meditation spots. But this part of the cave? This feels &lt;/span&gt;a little bit like &lt;i&gt;Goldilocks and the Three Inner City Gang Members&lt;/i&gt;. And I am not about to find out if the pot is "just right" or not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-2645908517174761221?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/2645908517174761221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/goldilocks-and-inner-city-gang-hq.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/2645908517174761221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/2645908517174761221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/goldilocks-and-inner-city-gang-hq.html' title='Goldilocks and the Inner City Gang HQ'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TRtRWnPgL-I/AAAAAAAAEBs/ZK-pjYVGBdE/s72-c/cave+find.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-792271315274452621</id><published>2010-12-28T16:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:30.555-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marketplace'/><title type='text'>Optimism?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TRpy-CIwWlI/AAAAAAAAEBo/3YWyq5aM9zA/s1600/party+kit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="324" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TRpy-CIwWlI/AAAAAAAAEBo/3YWyq5aM9zA/s640/party+kit.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I am a relatively optimistic person. But, the people trying to sell New Year's 2010 items on the marketplace have me beat by a mile. 2010 was a challenging year for most people, I'm not sure anyone wants to ring it in all over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;This person saved time by using the previous year's photo: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TRpxkXXjVMI/AAAAAAAAEBk/AnG1d640sCk/s1600/pageant+sash.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="374" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TRpxkXXjVMI/AAAAAAAAEBk/AnG1d640sCk/s640/pageant+sash.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TRpwRybeUtI/AAAAAAAAEBY/2ZYKhYqKQeI/s1600/pageant+sash.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Those trying to sell 2009 things may be &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pollyanna"&gt;Pollyannas&lt;/a&gt;, but at least most of their stuff is cheap:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TRpxOM1fpYI/AAAAAAAAEBg/uwPIk0yXeXs/s1600/calendar+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="347" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TRpxOM1fpYI/AAAAAAAAEBg/uwPIk0yXeXs/s640/calendar+copy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; Yes, this 2009 calendar is out of date. But it's FREE!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-792271315274452621?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/792271315274452621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/optimism.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/792271315274452621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/792271315274452621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/optimism.html' title='Optimism?'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TRpy-CIwWlI/AAAAAAAAEBo/3YWyq5aM9zA/s72-c/party+kit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-7881997918711415231</id><published>2010-12-27T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:30.582-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SL Blogger group'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'>Resolutions for a Virtual New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TRlHiD4hyqI/AAAAAAAAEBI/oFHdCkFldFY/s1600/ball+drop.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="508" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TRlHiD4hyqI/AAAAAAAAEBI/oFHdCkFldFY/s640/ball+drop.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm here at &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Celebration/87/36/23"&gt;DeCuir Creations Fireworks'&lt;/a&gt; New Year's Eve Ball Drop display, looking at the countdown clock to 2011 and pondering resolutions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Last year I didn't really make any resolutions for the new year other than to use an emoticon of a person spinning on her head more often on &lt;a href="http://www.plurk.com/"&gt;Plurk&lt;/a&gt;. (&lt;a href="http://www.plurk.com/Tymmerie"&gt;Add me!&lt;/a&gt;) On that resolution, I succeeded &lt;i&gt;wildly&lt;/i&gt;. That success has made me think that might expand my efforts into other areas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;If I do them, I won't call them resolutions though since that is too much pressure. I'll just call them "stuff I am going to do more of." Here are some of the possibilities:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;I will leave comments on at least 6 blogs per week.&lt;/b&gt; (With one day for rest, of course.) I read so many blogs and I have so much fun doing it that I really should show my appreciation by commenting.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;I will be more social with my friends list in-world.&lt;/b&gt; Bear in mind - I always assume everyone on my friends list is very busy having deep discussions about how to fix the world economy or boinking, so this item might be very challenging to me. Also, I have friends notifications turned off. If I happen to IM you at the moment that you log in, and you think I am being obnoxious, please know that I have &lt;i&gt;no freaking idea&lt;/i&gt; of when you logged in. I'm a patient woman. IM me back whenever. Also, please - if you actually *are* discussing Keynesian economics or pixel mating, tell me you are busy. It won't hurt my feelings. I don't want to mess up your chances for a Nobel prize and/or getting SLaid. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;I will have more people in my blog pictures. &lt;/b&gt;I may put out a call for extras for pics so pay attention to my blog - or I'll just IM you. I'm going to shoot for 1/3-1/2 of my pictures having people in them. And yes, Jerremy counts.&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Carve out time to do more for the SL Blogger group.&lt;/b&gt; This goal would be helped by having group chat actually work and the viewer interface stop hiding group notices quite so well, but whatever - I'll leave that to &lt;a href="http://lindenlab.com/pressroom/releases/12_23_10"&gt;Humble&lt;/a&gt;'s team. I'll start now: If you blog about SL and would like to join a group of people who enjoy the same hobby for fun, support and more, contact me or any other member of the SL Blogger group with your name and your blog URL for an invitation to the group.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Four seems like plenty for me to consider for the time being.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;OH! I forgot one I already promised to do on Plurk: if a person begs for Lindens or says something like, "Somebody buy me that [insert name of fatpack here]!&lt;i&gt; *giggle*&lt;/i&gt;" or "I need a sugar daddy! &lt;i&gt;*giggle*&lt;/i&gt;", I resolve to respond, "Get a job!" and shake my fists at them. &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-7881997918711415231?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/7881997918711415231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/resolutions-for-virtual-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7881997918711415231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7881997918711415231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/resolutions-for-virtual-new-year.html' title='Resolutions for a Virtual New Year'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TRlHiD4hyqI/AAAAAAAAEBI/oFHdCkFldFY/s72-c/ball+drop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-4274555232313485029</id><published>2010-12-26T17:15:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:30.605-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kitchen Korner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prim food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year'/><title type='text'>Free New Year's Eve Par-tay Pack from Kitchen Korner!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TRfZXdhenZI/AAAAAAAAEA8/X_rOvIaKYUo/s1600/KK+party+pack.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="634" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TRfZXdhenZI/AAAAAAAAEA8/X_rOvIaKYUo/s640/KK+party+pack.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, you guys!! Run - don't walk -&amp;nbsp; over to &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Sage%20Isle/82/230/22" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Kitchen Korner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; and join the group (it's free). Then, click the grocery bag on the pedestal next to the group joiner sign (you can see them behind me). You will receive a &lt;b&gt;free New Year's Eve party pack&lt;/b&gt;! It comes with balloons, a fruit and cheese platter, champagne, a shrimp platter, cake, a cocktail tray, a mojito platter, oysters on a half shell, tequila shooters and a chocolate fountain! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you are there, pretty please click the MM board for the fancy New Year's Eve cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I will slowly get all of you just as prim food obsessed as I am!! &lt;i&gt;Bwahahahaha!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-4274555232313485029?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/4274555232313485029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/free-new-years-eve-par-tay-pack.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4274555232313485029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4274555232313485029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/free-new-years-eve-par-tay-pack.html' title='Free New Year&apos;s Eve Par-tay Pack from Kitchen Korner!'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TRfZXdhenZI/AAAAAAAAEA8/X_rOvIaKYUo/s72-c/KK+party+pack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-8523699716400438304</id><published>2010-12-24T07:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:30.628-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Holidizzy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TRSp9uJi67I/AAAAAAAAEAw/R4tcGlvjBMw/s1600/present%2B1%2Beyes%2Bup.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="516" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TRSp9uJi67I/AAAAAAAAEAw/R4tcGlvjBMw/s640/present%2B1%2Beyes%2Bup.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Hey! Look what Santa brought me! I think Santa could have been nicer and at least poked some air holes in the box though - Jerremy is still dizzy...even after I gave him mouth to mouth. It's a good thing I have a tradition of opening one gift on Christmas Eve, yes? Jerremy sure thinks so!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo - I want to wish you a very Happy Holiday and let you know how much I appreciate all of your eyeballs and comments!!! I hope Santa brings you some good things! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-8523699716400438304?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/8523699716400438304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/holidizzy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8523699716400438304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8523699716400438304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/holidizzy.html' title='Holidizzy'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TRSp9uJi67I/AAAAAAAAEAw/R4tcGlvjBMw/s72-c/present%2B1%2Beyes%2Bup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-4323148509297897813</id><published>2010-12-21T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:30.655-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Torley'/><title type='text'>A Gift from Torley</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TRFFYRP7oZI/AAAAAAAAEAs/UqVHcxnPXto/s1600/lights+Torley+tip+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="548" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TRFFYRP7oZI/AAAAAAAAEAs/UqVHcxnPXto/s640/lights+Torley+tip+3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Remember me complaining bitterly about not being able to select "sun and moon only" in Viewer 2? (The box is inexplicably missing from the graphics tab in preferences.) Not having this option means candles, lights, full bright/glow objects, etc. light up your avatar. Since not every light source can be turned off or modded, you don't have control over the light that is cast in pictures. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.secondlife.com/message/541185" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;posted the question in the SL Blogs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; and I got an answer from Torley! (And some other helpful people! &lt;i&gt;*cough*exceptnotsimonq.*cough*)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm passing the tip on in order to spread the awesomeness! This is how Torley explains how to select sun and moon only as light sources:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Select &lt;strong&gt;Advanced&lt;/strong&gt; menu &amp;gt; &lt;strong&gt;Debug Settings&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In the DEBUG SETTINGS window, enter "&lt;strong&gt;RenderShaderLightingMaxLevel&lt;/strong&gt;" and enter a value of "&lt;strong&gt;1&lt;/strong&gt;".&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You probably won't see any changes yet. That's okay, restart your Viewer OR in PREFERENCES window's &lt;strong&gt;Graphics&lt;/strong&gt; tab, click the &lt;strong&gt;Advanced&lt;/strong&gt; button, then click &lt;strong&gt;Atmospheric shaders&lt;/strong&gt; twice (clicking some other settings also works).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;For me, restarting my viewer didn't work because that just sets all of my debug settings back to their defaults, including rendershaderlightingmaxlevel. So, I did the "clicking atmospheric shaders twice" thing and that works beautifully. Now I can take pictures again without looking like I am standing on the surface of the sun!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Now, since I have been a very good girl, I'm certain that my next gift will be finding out how to override no fly zones. I'll be waiting here on my front steps for it to be delivered. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-4323148509297897813?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/4323148509297897813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/gift-from-torley.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4323148509297897813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4323148509297897813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/gift-from-torley.html' title='A Gift from Torley'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TRFFYRP7oZI/AAAAAAAAEAs/UqVHcxnPXto/s72-c/lights+Torley+tip+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-595976605043324461</id><published>2010-12-20T17:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:30.680-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday Hill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elefantu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Wrap it up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TQ_5J2WFtvI/AAAAAAAAEAo/1l8CQTlaJLk/s1600/wrapping.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="596" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TQ_5J2WFtvI/AAAAAAAAEAo/1l8CQTlaJLk/s640/wrapping.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;After accidentally retexturing one of the walls in our house with a holiday greeting card from a friend (Thank heaven it's so cute, Abernathy!), I decided to do something that required less brain power. I can wrap pretty packages! This is something I really, really, really need to do in RL but I keep putting it off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I received this adorable wrap station as a gift from Gin Galtier, the owner of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Ghambt/58/167/22" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;elefantu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;, when I was exploring &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Harold/128/128/2"&gt;Holiday Hill&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Look how productive and organized I am in SL!! &lt;i&gt;(I added the scissors and adjusted the arm position for them.) &lt;/i&gt;I'm channeling &lt;a href="http://www.marthastewart.com/?xsc=goo_ms-brand-home-page"&gt;Martha SLewart&lt;/a&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I procrastinating on my gift wrapping in RL? Because I have no antlers in RL. How can I work with no antlers?&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-595976605043324461?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/595976605043324461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/wrap-it-up.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/595976605043324461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/595976605043324461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/wrap-it-up.html' title='Wrap it up!'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TQ_5J2WFtvI/AAAAAAAAEAo/1l8CQTlaJLk/s72-c/wrapping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-1260895416916279870</id><published>2010-12-18T10:05:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:30.705-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SL Blogger Meet Up Party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>It's Blogger Party Day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TQzndCaR7VI/AAAAAAAAEAk/VanmZpDyb0w/s1600/party+day.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="522" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TQzndCaR7VI/AAAAAAAAEAk/VanmZpDyb0w/s640/party+day.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Today is the SL Blogger Meet-Up Party for December!! As you can see, I'm going to be dressed in my festive holiday attire - a sort of snowperson crossed with a reindeer.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I am here at party central&amp;nbsp; doing things like putting the music stream on the land, putting out some holiday decorations, etc. Is there a better place for a bloggers' holiday party than Fashion Bloggers' Wonderland??&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;The party is today (Saturday, Dec. 18) from &lt;b&gt;noon-2 PM SLT&lt;/b&gt; here! And we have the talented Iris Seale playing music for us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;You don't have to dress as a reindeer crossed with anything to attend! Come as you are! Help us celebrate the blogging community and have a great time!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-1260895416916279870?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/1260895416916279870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/its-blogger-party-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/1260895416916279870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/1260895416916279870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/its-blogger-party-day.html' title='It&apos;s Blogger Party Day!!'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TQzndCaR7VI/AAAAAAAAEAk/VanmZpDyb0w/s72-c/party+day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-8392675179758827404</id><published>2010-12-15T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:30.731-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exploring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>A-maze-ing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TQl4OmX7Y4I/AAAAAAAAEAg/zo7ACLTKEHM/s1600/Amazing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TQl4OmX7Y4I/AAAAAAAAEAg/zo7ACLTKEHM/s640/Amazing.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm collecting landmarks for fun things for Jerremy and I to do this holiday season. I am here at the &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Empty%20Net/153/137/63"&gt;Winter Maze&lt;/a&gt;, a part of Winterfest. This is a maze based on the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ley9k94GoZU"&gt;hedge maze from the movie &lt;i&gt;The Shining&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;I want to wait for Jerremy so we can go through it together, but I went in a tiny bit of the way just to see what it looked like inside. In that 2 minutes, I became hopelessly lost. However, I didn't get caught by any of the booby traps that are supposed to be inside of the maze. Nope, I won't meet my end because of a booby trap. I will freeze to death because I am lost in snow while wearing nothing but festive lingerie.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-8392675179758827404?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/8392675179758827404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/maze-ing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8392675179758827404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8392675179758827404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/maze-ing.html' title='A-maze-ing'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TQl4OmX7Y4I/AAAAAAAAEAg/zo7ACLTKEHM/s72-c/Amazing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-309959832305384417</id><published>2010-12-14T18:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:30.756-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Elf Dressed Up, and Nowhere to Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TQgfqsuOjrI/AAAAAAAAEAc/G8WqARsEyQ4/s1600/elf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="590" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TQgfqsuOjrI/AAAAAAAAEAc/G8WqARsEyQ4/s640/elf.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I was&lt;i&gt; *this*&lt;/i&gt; close to getting to be an elf in a vendor ad today, but I wasn't quick enough. Oh well, it gave me a chance to try on one of my new Christmas outfits. I have lots of them - slutty Santa, naughty elf, hot snowgirl, etc. I've bought so many, in fact, that I really need to start wearing them all or I won't have time to get to all of them before Christmas is over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-309959832305384417?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/309959832305384417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/elf-dressed-up-and-nowhere-to-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/309959832305384417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/309959832305384417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/elf-dressed-up-and-nowhere-to-go.html' title='Elf Dressed Up, and Nowhere to Go'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TQgfqsuOjrI/AAAAAAAAEAc/G8WqARsEyQ4/s72-c/elf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-1014175675433589401</id><published>2010-12-12T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:30.801-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exploring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>Power Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TQUYAw0mejI/AAAAAAAAEAY/Ee8U-F8ojvw/s1600/oval+office+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="614" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TQUYAw0mejI/AAAAAAAAEAY/Ee8U-F8ojvw/s640/oval+office+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Today, I tried exploring some Destination Guide places - but it's broken at the moment and won't let you select certain categories. So, instead I used search. I typed in the name of my hometown - Denver - to see what came up in 'search all'. I got a bazillion people with the last name Denver (Awww! Remember back when we had last names in SL?) and a few shops selling sports items and cheer leading uniforms. I got Jerremy a couple of jerseys and looked for any advances in prim pom pon technology since the I last purchased some. (Color change is all you've got?)&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when will our Chamber of Commerce realize that it should set up a sim in here and sell ski passes? Or something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, I finally gave up and resorted to scrolling though the entire Destination Guide until I stumbled upon the &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Waldorf/73/91/24"&gt;Oval Office&lt;/a&gt;. Sweet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-1014175675433589401?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/1014175675433589401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/power-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/1014175675433589401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/1014175675433589401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/power-trip.html' title='Power Trip'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TQUYAw0mejI/AAAAAAAAEAY/Ee8U-F8ojvw/s72-c/oval+office+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-619875443955889883</id><published>2010-12-08T18:50:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:30.824-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Shadows with the Moon in View</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TQA1NQ4uuOI/AAAAAAAAEAM/ECEOW7P86C0/s1600/Santa+moon+no+line.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="546" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TQA1NQ4uuOI/AAAAAAAAEAM/ECEOW7P86C0/s640/Santa+moon+no+line.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; Hi, Santa - I came to &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Purple%20Heart/54/113/36"&gt;visit your worksh&lt;/a&gt;...ZOMG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Santa:&lt;/b&gt; Oh, ummm pardon me. I dropped this candy cane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; Santa! Belts! Great new invention. Look into one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Santa:&lt;/b&gt; Heh. Sarcastic little girls don't get what they want for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; Wow. All I want for Christmas is to forget I am seeing this. And I have been &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; good so I think I should get that at the very least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Santa:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Sigh&lt;/i&gt;, you are going to blog this aren't you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; Maybe. For Christmas I want a really easy to use, stable viewer with all the bells and whistles and for non-SLers to stop thinking SL is Sodom and Gomorrah for basement dwellers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Santa:&lt;/b&gt; Son of a reindeer. Well, at least use a flattering picture of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-619875443955889883?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/619875443955889883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/shadows-with-moon-in-view.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/619875443955889883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/619875443955889883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/shadows-with-moon-in-view.html' title='Shadows with the Moon in View'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TQA1NQ4uuOI/AAAAAAAAEAM/ECEOW7P86C0/s72-c/Santa+moon+no+line.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-8391162610546506598</id><published>2010-12-07T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:30.848-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Uncanny Valley Squared</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TP7VEio8frI/AAAAAAAAD_8/p-ATV4iZYL8/s1600/with+elf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TP7VEio8frI/AAAAAAAAD_8/p-ATV4iZYL8/s640/with+elf.jpg" width="632" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Isn't this sculpty elf creepy? He's too well done and looks too much like an avatar - which makes it the Uncanny Valley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;2&amp;nbsp; &lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Jerremy and I went to explore the &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/SeaChel%20Barkadeer/146/95/22"&gt;Christmas Gone Wrong sim&lt;/a&gt;. I hadn't had a chance to look around when &lt;a href="http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/crime-slene.html"&gt;I was there the other day&lt;/a&gt; and I thought Jerremy would appreciate the creativity of the sim. (When you go be sure to chech out what's on the off sim islands, too!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jerremy &lt;i&gt;made&lt;/i&gt; my evening by dressing as Santa for our visit. He took a couple of photos, too. Here's one of me checking out Santa's "package":&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TP7Y-U8lhbI/AAAAAAAAEAA/AmXQmdWwI3w/s1600/santa%2527s+package.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TP7Y-U8lhbI/AAAAAAAAEAA/AmXQmdWwI3w/s400/santa%2527s+package.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;And here is my handsome Santa, chillin' with the real one:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TP7ZTTRVzjI/AAAAAAAAEAE/-M_66tQ7JK4/s1600/Jerremy+and+Santa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TP7ZTTRVzjI/AAAAAAAAEAE/-M_66tQ7JK4/s400/Jerremy+and+Santa.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-8391162610546506598?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/8391162610546506598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/uncanny-valley-squared.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8391162610546506598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8391162610546506598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/uncanny-valley-squared.html' title='Uncanny Valley Squared'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TP7VEio8frI/AAAAAAAAD_8/p-ATV4iZYL8/s72-c/with+elf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-5426842835830758710</id><published>2010-12-05T16:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:30.873-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SL Blogger Meet Up Party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>I've really developed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPwhSdmTxuI/AAAAAAAAD_4/5DeiONBp-cE/s1600/elmo+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="616" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPwhSdmTxuI/AAAAAAAAD_4/5DeiONBp-cE/s640/elmo+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;You know what? I realized that since the last time I made this announcement, I've really developed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...as a blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, here is the announcement: the December SL Blogger group Meet-Up Party is coming up soon! Write this on your calendar! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What: SL Blogger Group December Meet-Up Party&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When: noon-2 PM SLT on Saturday, December 18th&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Entertainment: Iris Seale will be spinning tunes for us!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Attire: Whatever you like! (I will be in something festive and holiday-ish!&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Oh! Also - did you know that if you blog about SL and would like to join the SL Blogger group, any current member can send you an invitation? Now you do. This would be a good use for the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://blogs.secondlife.com/community/technology/blog/2010/10/14/back-to-basics-technology-improvements?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+SecondLifeALL+%28Official+Second+Life+Blogs+-+ALL+POSTS%29"&gt; 40 group slots LL&amp;nbsp; promised&lt;/a&gt; us by the end of this year! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-5426842835830758710?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/5426842835830758710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/ive-really-developed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/5426842835830758710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/5426842835830758710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/ive-really-developed.html' title='I&apos;ve really developed.'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPwhSdmTxuI/AAAAAAAAD_4/5DeiONBp-cE/s72-c/elmo+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-8301748640268219583</id><published>2010-12-03T19:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:30.896-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rylan Carling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Crime SLene</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPma3bx--DI/AAAAAAAAD_s/LwnmKKoUUhE/s1600/snowicide+no+blur.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="506" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPma3bx--DI/AAAAAAAAD_s/LwnmKKoUUhE/s640/snowicide+no+blur.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Operator:&lt;/b&gt; 911, what's your emergency?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; Ummmm...there's been... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm at the &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/SeaChel%20Barkadeer/146/95/22"&gt;Christmas Gone Wrong sim&lt;/a&gt; and...omg...there is a snowman here... flaking to death! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;There was a snow blower and...OMG! There is so much ice everywhere!! Please send help!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Operator:&lt;/b&gt; How bad is the melting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; Well, it's pretty cold so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Operator:&lt;/b&gt; OK. Help is coming, but meantime you are going to have to get in there and pack snow around the wounds.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; I'm not sure I would call these wounds...more of a pile. A drift maybe? OMG! I can't find his twigs! Or carrot nose! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Operator:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Sigh&lt;/i&gt;. Ma'am? Have you ever made a snowball?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; Yes. Wait! Are you suggesting that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Operator:&lt;/b&gt; That you rebuild him? Yes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; But I'm not wearing gloves!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Operator: &lt;/b&gt;Let me guess - you are in a sundress and heels in a winter sim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; ...and...ummm..antlers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Operator:&lt;/b&gt; You SLifers will never learn! &lt;a href="http://reflectionsplaza.blogspot.com/2010/11/dont-you-hate-it-when.html"&gt;Lingerie in a forest&lt;/a&gt;, stilettos on sandy beaches, pants so low they look like leg warmers! Learn to dress appropriately and then call back! *click*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-8301748640268219583?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/8301748640268219583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/crime-slene.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8301748640268219583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8301748640268219583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/crime-slene.html' title='Crime SLene'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPma3bx--DI/AAAAAAAAD_s/LwnmKKoUUhE/s72-c/snowicide+no+blur.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-7952492758103854041</id><published>2010-12-02T20:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:30.919-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Savoir Faire Shapes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>The Best Part of Waking Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPhX8Tr2u-I/AAAAAAAAD_k/-Q3CkCl3CgE/s1600/shape.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPhX8Tr2u-I/AAAAAAAAD_k/-Q3CkCl3CgE/s640/shape.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;ZOMG! I have never, ever had anything named after me before. The other day, Plurk friend and owner of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Bad%20Blood/215/181/19" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Savoir Faire Shapes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; , Hybie Mynx, showed off her newest creation - Tymmerie! A shape that shares my name!&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; That is Tymmerie - Hybie made her a hawt blonde in the vendor ad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I am curious to see if it looks anything like &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; shape, so I bought a copy and I'll be trying it on to compare later tonight. Maybe I'll get Jerremy to help me - I'll turn out the lights and see if he can tell a difference - just like those old &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6HGKJHpQkfI"&gt;Folger's coffee commercials&lt;/a&gt;. "We are here at the Thorne-Darwin residence, where we've  secretly replaced the Tymmerie they usually serve with Tymmerie  Crystals. Let's see if Jerremy can tell the difference!"&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-7952492758103854041?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/7952492758103854041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/best-part-of-waking-up-is-me-in-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7952492758103854041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7952492758103854041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/best-part-of-waking-up-is-me-in-your.html' title='The Best Part of Waking Up'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPhX8Tr2u-I/AAAAAAAAD_k/-Q3CkCl3CgE/s72-c/shape.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-5743137751007746885</id><published>2010-12-01T11:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:30.942-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mainland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Route 7'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>Off Roading</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPaQP4AwGxI/AAAAAAAAD_c/yYIYrNsEV_Y/s1600/ice+cream+truck+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="526" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPaQP4AwGxI/AAAAAAAAD_c/yYIYrNsEV_Y/s640/ice+cream+truck+copy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Strange things have been happening on Route 7 lately. If you know anything about mainland, you know that there are various routes built on the continents by the LL Department of Public Works. Most of the time the routes are roads. But near our house, part of Route 7 is a waterway and crosses the corner of our sim. It breaks a piece of it off into a nice little island for us. I have always liked it because people go by on boats and things, which I think is pretty neat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Yesterday, Jerremy saw a taxi cab go by on the water. The other day I saw an ice cream truck and then a garbage truck. I was a little relived that Jerremy saw the cab because until then I thought I was imagining things.&amp;nbsp; When I get a chance I'm going to investigate and see if I can figure out where these driver-less vehicles are coming from. Maybe they are the new breedable "pet"? I know the breedable horses from the next sim sometimes fly overhead.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Mainland is more fun than you thought, eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPaQW1uVkaI/AAAAAAAAD_g/rKgQGLjId1k/s1600/garbage+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="578" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPaQW1uVkaI/AAAAAAAAD_g/rKgQGLjId1k/s640/garbage+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-5743137751007746885?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/5743137751007746885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/offroading.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/5743137751007746885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/5743137751007746885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/12/offroading.html' title='Off Roading'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPaQP4AwGxI/AAAAAAAAD_c/yYIYrNsEV_Y/s72-c/ice+cream+truck+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-4185247747773321277</id><published>2010-11-30T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:30.965-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exploring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shadows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>Golf &amp; Shadows</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPWncDCT40I/AAAAAAAAD_Y/48yn6QyI3NA/s1600/golf+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="578" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPWncDCT40I/AAAAAAAAD_Y/48yn6QyI3NA/s640/golf+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Tonight, before Jerremy logs in, I decided to go get some landmarks for the two of us to explore when we get some time. One of the places I saw in the Destination Guide was the &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Kitykana%202/159/226/236"&gt;Cheeky Cow Golf Club&lt;/a&gt; - which has a holiday themed golf game set up. This looks kind of fun. I think Jerremy might like this place. You can rent a golf club and get the HUD for $1L.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Obviously, I am still a bit fascinated by shadows. Right now, I can only get them to be very noticeable if I set the environment to 9 AM or 3 PM (I am just using what is pre-set in the viewer.) with no other Windlight tweaks. I am not sure if you can combine Windlight settings and shadows or not. I will experiment with this as long as my patience for crashing holds up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-4185247747773321277?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/4185247747773321277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/golf-shadows.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4185247747773321277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4185247747773321277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/golf-shadows.html' title='Golf &amp; Shadows'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPWncDCT40I/AAAAAAAAD_Y/48yn6QyI3NA/s72-c/golf+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-7479861588149018109</id><published>2010-11-29T19:35:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:30.988-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>The Annual Donning of the Antlers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPRhio3mAiI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/yhKqlskk7l0/s1600/antlers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="548" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPRhio3mAiI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/yhKqlskk7l0/s640/antlers.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I have had a tradition in SL for (OMG!) 4 years running now. That tradition is wearing antlers throughout the entire Christmas holiday season. Today, I decided it was a fine day to officially don my antlers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Also, as you can also see I am still playing with shadows in my pictures. I only crashed about 8 times taking this picture - which coincidentally is the number of Santa's reindeer if you do not count Rudolph. (And I don't.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-7479861588149018109?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/7479861588149018109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/annual-donning-of-antlers.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7479861588149018109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7479861588149018109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/annual-donning-of-antlers.html' title='The Annual Donning of the Antlers'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPRhio3mAiI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/yhKqlskk7l0/s72-c/antlers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-6239667637884605769</id><published>2010-11-28T15:54:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:31.011-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shadows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>Me &amp; My Shadow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPLbdMA8zOI/AAAAAAAAD-8/2-XTyYH9GRQ/s1600/shadows+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="564" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPLbdMA8zOI/AAAAAAAAD-8/2-XTyYH9GRQ/s640/shadows+1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I ran across &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://raulcrimson.com/2010/11/28/windlight-shadows-in-sl/" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;this blog post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; and decided to try playing with shadows again. I have been using viewer 2.3, but the last time I tried shadows I crashed immediately. In fact, I crashed as soon as I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;thought&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; about using shadows.&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; This time, I tried to think of puppies and rainbows as I made the adjustments in my viewer and it seemed to work.&amp;nbsp; And look at the result: &lt;/span&gt;I have boob shadows!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Extra bonus? I was able to photograph water, too. (I have had trouble taking pictures with Linden water -- it comes out tiled with weird images on it.)&lt;/span&gt; Turning on shadows made my viewer lag so I think at the moment it would only be good for when I want to take moody, angsty photos. It does give a very "real" look to SL though, so I hope they can make it easier to run on our machines. (Who am I kidding? I will need a new Pixar/NASA level graphics card.)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPLbjLFbIrI/AAAAAAAAD_A/1TG4_A7T4rA/s1600/shadows+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="472" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPLbjLFbIrI/AAAAAAAAD_A/1TG4_A7T4rA/s640/shadows+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;We are redoing the house and landscaping so the best view today was facing my neighbor's sim across Route 7. These chairs are set up so we can keep an eye on them -- some of them are Canadian.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ETA: Hmmmm...there is a big line in the sand in both pictures -- but there is no line in-world since that is just ground. It almost looks like prims in the picture. I'll need to figure out how to fix that when I take pics. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-6239667637884605769?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/6239667637884605769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/me-my-shadow.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/6239667637884605769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/6239667637884605769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/me-my-shadow.html' title='Me &amp; My Shadow'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPLbdMA8zOI/AAAAAAAAD-8/2-XTyYH9GRQ/s72-c/shadows+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-9198461886541993521</id><published>2010-11-27T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:31.034-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>Great place for a home and/or skybox!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPGeDqGuB-I/AAAAAAAAD-4/cbw2r1f-Rio/s1600/FOR+SALE.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="516" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPGeDqGuB-I/AAAAAAAAD-4/cbw2r1f-Rio/s640/FOR+SALE.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Jerremy and I are trying to sell &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Ghambt/206/38/36"&gt;3 parcels of mainland&lt;/a&gt;. In RL there is a "trick" you can use to help sell property quickly that takes a little leap of faith and a trip to a religious trinket store - &lt;a href="http://www.snopes.com/luck/stjoseph.asp"&gt;burying a St. Joseph statue upside down on the property you want to sell&lt;/a&gt;. Well, I didn't have a statue of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Saint_Joseph"&gt;St. Joseph&lt;/a&gt; in my inventory. But I did have a Philip Linden statue leftover from our Halloween party. Close enough! I expect the land to sell any moment now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-9198461886541993521?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/9198461886541993521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/great-place-for-home-andor-skybox.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/9198461886541993521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/9198461886541993521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/great-place-for-home-andor-skybox.html' title='Great place for a home and/or skybox!'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TPGeDqGuB-I/AAAAAAAAD-4/cbw2r1f-Rio/s72-c/FOR+SALE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-4117062104818183102</id><published>2010-11-25T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:31.056-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>Free Range</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TO8QJRmbAlI/AAAAAAAAD-w/3pfhefzkN6k/s1600/free%2Brange.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="542" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TO8QJRmbAlI/AAAAAAAAD-w/3pfhefzkN6k/s640/free%2Brange.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Today is Thanksgiving here in the U.S. I just ended a wonderful day of celebrating with my family. We have a tradition of going around the table and naming something for which each of us is thankful. Since I don't talk about SL to them, there are things I didn't mention that I an grateful for such as:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Being able to dress up for every conceivable holiday! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who make things like sexy turkey costumes!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Money to buy Lindens to buy things like sexy turkey costumes!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All of the good things in SL like TPing and flying and being able to wear a turkey costume anywhere! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Free time to be able to come in world!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Being able to eat gigantic prim turkey dinners and still keep my amazing figure! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All of the creative people in-world with me!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who read this blog! I heart you!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My SL friends!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jerremy!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;People who come to our parties!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; In-world build tools and my building skills!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Other bloggers of all types - fashion, diary, news, op/ed, travel, etc. - who make the SL experience richer for me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That SL time is only one hour different from my own time zone.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Did I mention the sexy turkey outfits?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-4117062104818183102?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/4117062104818183102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/free-range.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4117062104818183102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4117062104818183102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/free-range.html' title='Free Range'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TO8QJRmbAlI/AAAAAAAAD-w/3pfhefzkN6k/s72-c/free%2Brange.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-7926120503074015514</id><published>2010-11-24T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:31.079-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>Date Night?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TO2nt6zeIdI/AAAAAAAAD-s/I4E_LTikFg4/s1600/charlie+brown.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="580" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TO2nt6zeIdI/AAAAAAAAD-s/I4E_LTikFg4/s640/charlie+brown.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Hey! &lt;i&gt;A Charlie Brown Thanksgiving&lt;/i&gt; is showing in SL! It's playing at the &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Zakarisz/214/112/87"&gt;Lush Theater&lt;/a&gt; until Friday, November 26th. Going to see this would be such a fun SL date!&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I will have to see if Jerremy wants to see it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-7926120503074015514?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/7926120503074015514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/date-night.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7926120503074015514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7926120503074015514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/date-night.html' title='Date Night?'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TO2nt6zeIdI/AAAAAAAAD-s/I4E_LTikFg4/s72-c/charlie+brown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-1604548326823945626</id><published>2010-11-22T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:31.107-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>Talking Turkey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TOsmsrnCvMI/AAAAAAAAD-o/LB6_rknGgK0/s1600/turkey+talk+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="470" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TOsmsrnCvMI/AAAAAAAAD-o/LB6_rknGgK0/s640/turkey+talk+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I thought this turkey was very cute, so I brought him home from the &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Cork/87/118/22"&gt;store&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;It's a g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;ood thing he is cute, because he has zero personality. Boring. The longer we hang out, the &lt;a href="http://chemistry.about.com/od/holidaysseasons/a/tiredturkey.htm"&gt;sleepier I get&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-1604548326823945626?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/1604548326823945626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/talking-turkey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/1604548326823945626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/1604548326823945626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/talking-turkey.html' title='Talking Turkey'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TOsmsrnCvMI/AAAAAAAAD-o/LB6_rknGgK0/s72-c/turkey+talk+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-6671095616726774140</id><published>2010-11-21T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:31.130-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>There is a sleazy version of everything in SL.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TOmZP0_18OI/AAAAAAAAD-g/BUztRhmNy6E/s1600/sexy+pilgrim.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="504" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TOmZP0_18OI/AAAAAAAAD-g/BUztRhmNy6E/s640/sexy+pilgrim.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I am all set to Plymouth Rock Jerremy's world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; We are going to start celebrating Thanksgiving!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;[insert inappropriate stuffing joke here]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was looking for some Thanksgiving stores and events in world,&amp;nbsp; I landed at &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Equus/24/203/22"&gt;Aero Pines Park &amp;amp; Recreation Area&lt;/a&gt; (which I have visited before on this blog). They're having a Thanksgiving Celebration Dance and Pow-Wow tomorrow (Monday, Nov. 22) from 4-10 PM SLT. If you go, wear a costume - from their note card: "SUGGESTED ATTIRE: Colonial, Pilgrim, Native American, Wildlife Avatar, etc. Turkeys and other fowl attend at their own risk!&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; They're even having a turkey shoot. I'm sharing this because it sounds like fun and it was one of the few Thanksgiving events I could find.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I might stop by -- if I can find an outfit that won't land me in stocks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-6671095616726774140?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/6671095616726774140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/there-is-sleazy-version-of-everything.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/6671095616726774140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/6671095616726774140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/there-is-sleazy-version-of-everything.html' title='There is a sleazy version of everything in SL.'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TOmZP0_18OI/AAAAAAAAD-g/BUztRhmNy6E/s72-c/sexy+pilgrim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-9011731527475607497</id><published>2010-11-20T07:07:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:31.158-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jerremy Darwin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rez day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>Jerremy would have been one bad ass pilgrim.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TOfVKOWf-YI/AAAAAAAAD-c/RMnqKRHfjIY/s1600/frozen+turkey.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="490" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TOfVKOWf-YI/AAAAAAAAD-c/RMnqKRHfjIY/s640/frozen+turkey.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;My wonderful husband, &lt;b&gt;Jerremy Darwin&lt;/b&gt;, has done the very modern version of hunting for a turkey for Thanksgiving - he found a &lt;a href="https://marketplace.secondlife.com/p/Cedar-Bay-Frozen-Turkey/1642135"&gt;frozen one in the Marketplace&lt;/a&gt;! To reward him for his bravery and musketry skills (or the contemporary equivalent of knowing which key words to use), I shall don my slutty pilgrim outfit for him.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;By the way, today is his Rez Day - so if you get a chance, please wish him a Happy Rez Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ETA: The frozen turkey was made by &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Steelhead%20Harborside/155/12/26"&gt;Cedar Bay Furnishings&lt;/a&gt; (Tibouchina Freschi, Krystine Qinan &amp;amp; Remington Pinion ) because I was looking for one! Tibouchina IMd me this morning!!! THANK YOU!!! And guess what? They are free and you can wear the turkey as a hat!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-9011731527475607497?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/9011731527475607497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/jerremy-would-have-been-one-bad-ass.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/9011731527475607497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/9011731527475607497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/jerremy-would-have-been-one-bad-ass.html' title='Jerremy would have been one bad ass pilgrim.'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TOfVKOWf-YI/AAAAAAAAD-c/RMnqKRHfjIY/s72-c/frozen+turkey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-5081496171307554037</id><published>2010-11-18T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:31.181-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>What about a cowlambpigturducken?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TOXl8NMj9fI/AAAAAAAAD-Y/hVXSWHS1o_I/s1600/turducken.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="552" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TOXl8NMj9fI/AAAAAAAAD-Y/hVXSWHS1o_I/s640/turducken.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know that Turducken is the brand name of a child avatars' clothing line in SL? Do you know how much my hopes got raised when searching the Marketplace for the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Turducken"&gt;edible type of turducken&lt;/a&gt;? Do you know how disappointed I am that there is apparently neither a frozen turkey nor a turducken in SL? Do you wonder why someone would name a clothing line after a meat on meat on meat orgy of deliciousness? Me, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-5081496171307554037?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/5081496171307554037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/what-about-cowlambpigturducken.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/5081496171307554037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/5081496171307554037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/what-about-cowlambpigturducken.html' title='What about a cowlambpigturducken?'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TOXl8NMj9fI/AAAAAAAAD-Y/hVXSWHS1o_I/s72-c/turducken.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-7786541025218928009</id><published>2010-11-16T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:31.225-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exploring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>$1L Submarine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TOMCetPz51I/AAAAAAAAD-Q/fpnztBYEgOQ/s1600/sub.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="462" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TOMCetPz51I/AAAAAAAAD-Q/fpnztBYEgOQ/s640/sub.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;You are saved from a week long streak of grocery store posts. Jerremy and I went exploring last night. He was already in swim trunks so I suggested that we go explore somewhere underwater. We went to &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Atlantis/127/191/5"&gt;Atlantis&lt;/a&gt;. Oh - annoying thing: they had fly turned off!! Grrrrr! It is underwater, People Who Built the Sim - how can I pretend to swim if I can't fly? Oh well, I overrode that and flew anyway. (HAHAHAHAHA! Take that!) Eventually, Jerremy found a $1L submarine dispenser, got one and drove us around in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The buildings look pretty cool - there is even a disco. Unfortunately, after I found my way outside, I could not figure out how to get back in. I could have drowned!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TOMChzB54uI/AAAAAAAAD-U/f5RlfDrpxFs/s1600/sub+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TOMChzB54uI/AAAAAAAAD-U/f5RlfDrpxFs/s640/sub+2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-7786541025218928009?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/7786541025218928009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/1l-submarine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7786541025218928009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7786541025218928009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/1l-submarine.html' title='$1L Submarine'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TOMCetPz51I/AAAAAAAAD-Q/fpnztBYEgOQ/s72-c/sub.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-6642049810477788496</id><published>2010-11-15T20:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:31.269-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prim food'/><title type='text'>I couldn't find a sitter.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TOH4eqxH-9I/AAAAAAAAD-M/n9Ob7jpO2tE/s1600/baby+jail.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="382" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TOH4eqxH-9I/AAAAAAAAD-M/n9Ob7jpO2tE/s640/baby+jail.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I couldn't find a sitter when I went to look for frozen turkeys at &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Zellig/88/34/2904"&gt;CyberKitten Bakery &amp;amp; Grocery &lt;/a&gt;today. (And again - no luck in finding one.) So, Blocky had to sit in "baby jail" while I browsed. But while that is Blocky in the photo, that is not my cart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kidding! There is chocolate cereal and wine - how could it &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; be my cart? &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-6642049810477788496?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/6642049810477788496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/i-couldnt-find-sitter.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/6642049810477788496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/6642049810477788496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/i-couldnt-find-sitter.html' title='I couldn&apos;t find a sitter.'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TOH4eqxH-9I/AAAAAAAAD-M/n9Ob7jpO2tE/s72-c/baby+jail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-8169835984387897500</id><published>2010-11-14T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:31.292-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prim food'/><title type='text'>I'll be in the frozen foods aisle.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TOCSrMqL0qI/AAAAAAAAD-I/yFNzQreerE4/s1600/grocery.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="444" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TOCSrMqL0qI/AAAAAAAAD-I/yFNzQreerE4/s640/grocery.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the hunt for the rest of my &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thanksgiving"&gt;Thanksgiving&lt;/a&gt; holiday dinner. The one thing I need, I haven't found yet. I need a frozen turkey. I need a frozen one because while live ones are nice, I don't know how to kill one. I'm a city girl. I would let it wander into a damage enabled sim and hope for the best (or worst, as the case may be).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I've looked for a frozen turkey on the &lt;a href="https://marketplace.secondlife.com/"&gt;Marketplace&lt;/a&gt; and at all the prim food shops I know. Tonight, I found&amp;nbsp; a &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Hulneth/208/221/24"&gt;new grocery store&lt;/a&gt;, so I decided to visit and see if they had a frozen one. I had no luck, but I picked up a few other items and some &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spam_%28food%29"&gt;Spam&lt;/a&gt; - just in case we can't find a frozen turkey in time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Ummm...I think the checker decided to take her break in the middle of ringing me up. Stupid union rules. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-8169835984387897500?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/8169835984387897500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/ill-be-in-frozen-foods-aisle.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8169835984387897500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8169835984387897500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/ill-be-in-frozen-foods-aisle.html' title='I&apos;ll be in the frozen foods aisle.'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TOCSrMqL0qI/AAAAAAAAD-I/yFNzQreerE4/s72-c/grocery.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-8561226336513499774</id><published>2010-11-13T17:48:00.014-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:31.314-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='avatar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>Home Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TN8wxjhs2GI/AAAAAAAAD-E/8Elw0lKNMDg/s1600/Home+alone.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="442" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TN8wxjhs2GI/AAAAAAAAD-E/8Elw0lKNMDg/s640/Home+alone.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Sometimes, our avatars spend some alone time. Every once in a while, RL tasks need to be done, so Jerremy and I park our avatars while we each do stuff we need to do. It makes us feel connected. But today, I snuck back in-world to take a picture of our avatars. I wanted to see what they are up to when we aren't around to supervise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how innocent they look? They were on their best behavior. Obviously, Jerremy and I are bad influences on our avatars. If we'd been with them instead of AFK, I suspect that there might have been nakedness, taking of the Lord's name in vain, gambling, wearing white after Labor Day and a lampshade on someone's head. As usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-8561226336513499774?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/8561226336513499774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/home-alone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8561226336513499774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8561226336513499774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/home-alone.html' title='Home Alone'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TN8wxjhs2GI/AAAAAAAAD-E/8Elw0lKNMDg/s72-c/Home+alone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-4581736354046240017</id><published>2010-11-11T17:07:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:31.358-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>19 channels and nothing good is on!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TNyBf7pRIeI/AAAAAAAAD94/Z_syOl3gRiY/s1600/television.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="486" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TNyBf7pRIeI/AAAAAAAAD94/Z_syOl3gRiY/s640/television.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in the mood to watch some in-world TV today. The comedy channel we get didn't seem that funny when I tuned in, so I am trying to find something good on the lifestyle channel. I haven't watched TV in world in ages -- even though we have a media room for it. I guess if we had more time, Jerremy and I would watch more - maybe even do a movie date night. Luckily, today was a lazy day so I have some time to check it out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's  that new shared media thing in the 2.0 viewer so maybe if I don't find  anything, I'll see if I can do something with that. I have no idea if shared media will work on our TV or if I just rez a cube and watch &lt;a href="http://www.hulu.com/"&gt;Hulu&lt;/a&gt; on that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Oh, could the media controls possibly be more hidden in beta 2.3? (They are sort of stuck up by the search bar but the little movie camera icon isn't there any more.) I keep going to &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt; to give feedback as LL has requested (#slviewer2) - but since I don't use the site for anything else, I think I'm just making myself seem whiny and complain-y to any Twitter friends I have. Forgive me Tweeters! (You can &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/Tymmerie"&gt;add me &lt;/a&gt;but all you are going to get is my Viewer 2 complaints.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. I just realized that I am watching an infomercial. We can't even escape them in SL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-4581736354046240017?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/4581736354046240017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/19-channels-and-nothing-good-is-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4581736354046240017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4581736354046240017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/19-channels-and-nothing-good-is-on.html' title='19 channels and nothing good is on!'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TNyBf7pRIeI/AAAAAAAAD94/Z_syOl3gRiY/s72-c/television.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-8054639640291897653</id><published>2010-11-10T18:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:31.382-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thank you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prim food'/><title type='text'>Two Weeks 'Til Turkey Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TNs_qe-lYCI/AAAAAAAAD90/SsdgrMYDZqA/s1600/dishes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="518" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TNs_qe-lYCI/AAAAAAAAD90/SsdgrMYDZqA/s640/dishes.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;'m starting to do the same thing in both worlds -- check to make sure the silver is polished and that I have enough dishes and glasses for the Thanksgiving holiday in the US a couple of weeks.&lt;/span&gt; I think I am good. Now, I just have to find pretty table linens and clean the refrigerator. Well, The refrigerator in SL stays pretty clean, so I guess I should concentrate my efforts on the RL one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I get such a kick out of these little details in SL - it's part of why I collect prim food! Oh, this year, I upgraded my salad bowl. I should not be as excited about it as I am - but OMG I have sculpty lettuce leaves now! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-8054639640291897653?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/8054639640291897653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/two-weeks-til-turkey-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8054639640291897653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/8054639640291897653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/two-weeks-til-turkey-day.html' title='Two Weeks &apos;Til Turkey Day'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TNs_qe-lYCI/AAAAAAAAD90/SsdgrMYDZqA/s72-c/dishes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-4345673852937954558</id><published>2010-11-09T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:31.405-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jerremy Darwin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>Hi There!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TNni5o9DnxI/AAAAAAAAD9s/kee6m4eDZbg/s1600/kissing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TNni5o9DnxI/AAAAAAAAD9s/kee6m4eDZbg/s640/kissing.jpg" width="614" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I snapped this picture of Jerremy and me in our downstairs kissing spot - where we often say hello when we log in.&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-4345673852937954558?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/4345673852937954558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/hi-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4345673852937954558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/4345673852937954558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/hi-there.html' title='Hi There!'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TNni5o9DnxI/AAAAAAAAD9s/kee6m4eDZbg/s72-c/kissing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-1415692184094247359</id><published>2010-11-08T19:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:31.428-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blocky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>Won't someone think of the children??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TNirCpNln1I/AAAAAAAAD9o/3sbc3W9ztY0/s1600/sad+blocky.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="558" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TNirCpNln1I/AAAAAAAAD9o/3sbc3W9ztY0/s640/sad+blocky.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;a href="http://www.plurk.com/"&gt;Plurked&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.plurk.com/Tymmerie#"&gt;Add me!&lt;/a&gt;) about my hyphenated display name yesterday and someone pointed out the burden that hyphenated last names will have on the prim children of SL. I didn't realize the impact this will have on our prim son, Blocky. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to change my display name back right away so that Blocky doesn't grow up feeling awkward -- but LL has that rule about changing display names only once every seven days. Well, seven days is an eternity in SL!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Heaven only knows what damage there will be to Blocky's fragile, plywood psyche. He's Blocky Darwin with no hyphen. (And no middle name that I can recall. Hmmmm...) I blame myself for not thinking things through. Will the other prim children tease him? Treat him like he has splinters? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what if we had hyphenated him? After a few generations of hyphenated-name-prim-babies growing up and marrying hyphenated-name-prim-babies, there will not be enough room in the display name field!! IT'S NOT SCALABLE! ZOMG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's ok, Blocky!! Mommy is going to remove the hyphen so she matches you and Daddy! Next week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-1415692184094247359?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/1415692184094247359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/wont-someone-think-of-children.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/1415692184094247359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/1415692184094247359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/wont-someone-think-of-children.html' title='Won&apos;t someone think of the children??'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TNirCpNln1I/AAAAAAAAD9o/3sbc3W9ztY0/s72-c/sad+blocky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-3781760780137845321</id><published>2010-11-07T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:31.452-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jerremy Darwin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viewer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>It's not getting any beta.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TNcsrUWv6BI/AAAAAAAAD9k/IdKqbnOhD6U/s1600/display+names.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="474" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TNcsrUWv6BI/AAAAAAAAD9k/IdKqbnOhD6U/s640/display+names.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I gathered up all of my courage today and downloaded the 2.3 beta viewer. My main goals were more stability and anti-aliasing for pictures. (In 2.2 anti-aliasing is unavailable for some reason.) Anti-aliasing is still not available (Why???), but the viewer also comes with the fancy new feature of display names. (Because SL was not confusing enough, apparently.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I bit. I'll try it. Not with anything crazy. My name is my brand - just as yours is your brand. However, since I usually wear a group tag that says Mrs. Darwin anyway, I thought I'd go ahead and use the hyphenated last name of Thorne-Darwin. Done. Now, I just have to get Jerremy to try the beta so he can see how fancy I am.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I wanted to show the user interface in this picture so that you could see my new display name, but alas, every time I took a picture with the interface on, there were huge black lines across it. So, you'll just have to imagine how it would look. (I am standing in front of some pictures from our wedding to help you imagine.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;What are you going to do with your display name? Are you even going to enable them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-3781760780137845321?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/3781760780137845321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/its-not-getting-any-beta.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/3781760780137845321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/3781760780137845321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/its-not-getting-any-beta.html' title='It&apos;s not getting any beta.'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TNcsrUWv6BI/AAAAAAAAD9k/IdKqbnOhD6U/s72-c/display+names.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-3203259996394382782</id><published>2010-11-06T13:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:31.475-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>Ho-liday Costume</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TNWwKM8KrZI/AAAAAAAAD9Y/_Y80QTseISw/s1600/wild+turkey.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="534" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TNWwKM8KrZI/AAAAAAAAD9Y/_Y80QTseISw/s640/wild+turkey.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I have to admit that my interest was piqued when I saw a listing in search that said &lt;a href="http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Pixel%20Perfect%20Productions/135/124/31"&gt;"sexy thanksgiving costume"&lt;/a&gt; when I was browsing the grid for holiday decor. I just had to TP over and see what it was. Well, there it is. My only surprise? I expected a slutty pilgrim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I have come to realize that if it exists, someone will try to make a sexy version of it. Not just in SL. RL, too. Sex sells. I'm going to blame our DNA&amp;nbsp; - which will do anything to get us to make more of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Did I buy the costume? No. But only because I bought a slutty turkey costume from a different store a couple of weeks ago. But I am still in the market for the perfect slutty pilgrim outfit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-3203259996394382782?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/3203259996394382782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/ho-liday-costume.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/3203259996394382782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/3203259996394382782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/ho-liday-costume.html' title='Ho-liday Costume'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TNWwKM8KrZI/AAAAAAAAD9Y/_Y80QTseISw/s72-c/wild+turkey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6990891765345288588.post-7786773392677072244</id><published>2010-11-04T19:15:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T18:08:31.498-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MV-SL-GENERAL'/><title type='text'>No complaints today.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TNNZXvI26rI/AAAAAAAAD9U/q-QIRAweSy0/s1600/waiting.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="394" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TNNZXvI26rI/AAAAAAAAD9U/q-QIRAweSy0/s640/waiting.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I have no complaints today. Well, actually that is a lie. Jerremy and I only get a little bit of time together this evening. But that's my only complaint. But at least we get to be together at all and for that I am terribly happy! I'd be sad if we didn't get a good-night kiss in at least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;You know, I'd probably have him in more blog pictures if he ever wore more than a thong around the house. (I kid a little, but he did stay in the thong from his demon costume well past Halloween.)&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6990891765345288588-7786773392677072244?l=www.girlwonderspeaks.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/feeds/7786773392677072244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/no-complaints-today.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7786773392677072244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6990891765345288588/posts/default/7786773392677072244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.girlwonderspeaks.com/2010/11/no-complaints-today.html' title='No complaints today.'/><author><name>Tymmerie Thorne</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/R1MBc8wxJyI/AAAAAAAAAWA/ECw4mRTx6eI/S220/Tym%27s+eyes.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1zBsEWsQQAM/TNNZXvI26rI/AAAAAAAAD9U/q-QIRAweSy0/s72-c/waiting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
