<?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-5592199624694041038</id><updated>2011-07-08T05:02:37.944-05:00</updated><category term='emos'/><category term='campy music'/><category term='moptops'/><title type='text'>Catlad Quarterly</title><subtitle type='html'>One super heroes opinion on society, and government in his point of view. How cool is that!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>91</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-8869582139421217084</id><published>2009-08-14T01:42:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T01:53:36.799-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reality Check-</title><content type='html'>Ok, so maybe I don't write reviews for the New York Times, but it gives me a sense of gratification to emulate top-notch critics. Maybe it's my longing to feel accepted by adults. Or it could be the need to be loved by everyone in the world. Either way, I wants me some damn attention!&lt;div&gt;I know what YOU PEOPLE want to hear, so I'm going to give it you. This time, and this time only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;I LIKE TURTLES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-8869582139421217084?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/8869582139421217084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=8869582139421217084&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/8869582139421217084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/8869582139421217084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2009/08/reality-check.html' title='Reality Check-'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-8053181772655816872</id><published>2009-08-13T16:17:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T01:36:37.678-05:00</updated><title type='text'>At Least Wilco Loves You</title><content type='html'>Jeff Tweedy and his fearsome 5 assures listeners of this from the very start. The opening track of the eponymous album also happens to be named "Wilco", and is basically the theme song of the bands entire career. " Wilco Will Love You, Baby"- Tweedy exclaims early on this highly-addicting track. If you've heard any of Wilco's other 6 albums, then you've already been loved by Wilco( and most likely, the feeling is mutual). In case you wondering, YES Wilco does have their old sound back, sundry twang and all. In fact, surprisingly enough, most fans will find 'Wilco' (the album) reminiscent of 'Summerteeth'. It's "less country" to assert, but that's not to say it's lacking in the melodies that make Wilco so great. It seems this time around the band's going for a some-what more universal sound than "Sky Blue Sky". Then again, they can do whatever the hell they want and still garner critical, and commercial attention. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the track "You Never Know", Tweedy  writes  " It's A Secret I Can't Tell/ There's a wish down a well, I Don't Care Anymore".JT could be talking about his struggles with some of his earlier bandmates, or pretty much anything. The lyrics are just icing on top of an already sweet cake of a song. Mikael Jorgensen's knack for infectious keyboard melodies stand out the most on on this track, and John Stirrat's baselines aren't so bad either (biggest understatement I'll ever make). Where Tweedy's dark and gritty vocals shine however, is in the Petty-Esque "Sonny Feeling". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even when some of the songs fall-flat when it comes to lyrical or melodic creativity, they're is always something that gives it flare. Whether it's the background sound of  a brilliant snare fill, or the addition of a non-conventional instrument that gives it some flare, it's completely up to the listener. It's the excellent attention to detail that makes Wilco, and this album, one of the most refreshing on the market. It isn't their best, but 'Wilco 7 'stands on its own as a satisfying addition to their ever-growing catalogue.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grade- B+&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stand Out Tracks: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wilco-the song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You Never Know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll Fight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You and I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-8053181772655816872?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/8053181772655816872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=8053181772655816872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/8053181772655816872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/8053181772655816872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2009/08/at-least-wilco-loves-you.html' title='At Least Wilco Loves You'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-6696814857721701443</id><published>2009-07-10T19:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T23:06:02.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bruno: A Very Deep Film About Self-Discovery?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SlgPg-e4A0I/AAAAAAAAAJM/0Vb0uJKANgY/s1600-h/bruno-040209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357048815959933762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SlgPg-e4A0I/AAAAAAAAAJM/0Vb0uJKANgY/s320/bruno-040209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hardly, but it is one terrifically funny movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As he did 3 years ago with Borat, actor and writer Sacha Baren Cohen delivers a daring and shocking contribution to comedy with his latest film 'Bruno'. Bruno is unlike any other film this year, and arguably, this decade. For the most part, that's a positive thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There aren't many filmmakers these days that will go as far as to mock just about every race, religion, ideology, political standpoint, and fashion view in modern society just to get a good laugh. And if it works, who can blame them? Cohen latches on to this concept like it's the only thing that will keep his career alive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unlike it's roots of Da Ali G Show, "Bruno" is undoubtedly funny, but yet thematic at the same time. Throughout the film, fashionpolizei Bruno( The biggest Austrian celebrity since Hitler)&lt;br /&gt;aspires to achieve success in Hollywood after being exiled from every night club in Europe ( not even the bouncers he's slept with 9 times will let him in!). It is the finest example of what some misguided foreigners (and even citizens) believe to be the American Dream. Of course, he discovers that it's more difficult than he could ever have imagined. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After failing a gig as an extra on the show 'Medium' and being rejected by every cable network on TV, he decides to make a sex tape. This is where the real laughs start to roll in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;An un-aware Ron Paul, in what is potentially the funniest scene in the movie, agrees to be interviewed by the infamous Bruno himself. While the interview is being conducted, one of the camera's lights "accidentally" blows out and so Bruno requests that Paul "relaxes" with him in the other room. Wetting of the pants ensues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunately, this isn't the only part where jokes like this are used. In fact, one of the downsides of having a mockumentary film of this nature is that there is often recycled humour. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where 'Bruno' squanders however, it makes up for in it's shock value. When I say shock value, I don't mean it as shock value found in lousy D-movies such as "College" or "American Pie 10". For there's something much more, do I dare say it, "elegant" in a film that takes it self seriously. One scene in particular, in which our hero attends an American Originated swingers party, is both uncomfortable and suffocatingly-funny at the same time. Uncomfortable if seen with a family member, but funny under every circumstance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some of the interviews with real people are so outlandish that audiences are forced to believe that a bit of at least has to be fictional. Believe what you want, but the majority of it is stranger-than fiction; so bizarre that it feels the behavior is pounded in to your system. This however, can be quite annoying at times. The feeling of being forced to laugh in order to your enjoy yourself is fairly conceivable, and amateurish. After minor petty humor though, 'Bruno' pulls through as one of the funniest movies in years. With all his boldness, Sacha Baren Cohen is one of the most committed satarical actors around. Yes, funnier than Borat. A-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-6696814857721701443?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/6696814857721701443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=6696814857721701443&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/6696814857721701443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/6696814857721701443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2009/07/bruno-very-deep-film-about-self.html' title='Bruno: A Very Deep Film About Self-Discovery?'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SlgPg-e4A0I/AAAAAAAAAJM/0Vb0uJKANgY/s72-c/bruno-040209.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-6195685637066300856</id><published>2009-06-25T17:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T20:05:03.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P. Whacko Jacko</title><content type='html'>All I have to say is, I loved Michael. I loved everything about him. Even his fondling of children. Because I'm into that too. He was my role model. And the world of pediphiles has lost a great man. Too bad he didn't get to fondle me. I know I usually try to sound smart about everything and act like I know everything, but for now, I mourn for this great hero. Heck, later I will probably bad-talk him, but that's cuz I'm trying to talk like I know everything and look cool for everyone. I'll bore you guys later about anything else I don't have a clue about and talk about it without end, but for now, my thoughts and prayers are with Michael.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-6195685637066300856?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/6195685637066300856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=6195685637066300856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/6195685637066300856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/6195685637066300856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2009/06/rip-whacko-jacko.html' title='R.I.P. Whacko Jacko'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-2742239728349010027</id><published>2009-06-24T09:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T15:48:15.177-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Transformers 2 Does Not Roll Out The Goods</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Last night, I was given the opportunity to view a midnight showing of Transformers 2: Revenge Of The Fallen here in Chicago. As you can imagine, the place was packed to the bone; a line stretched from around the building. Fortunately, simply because we're awesome (and my uncle owns a comic store that sponsored), we received the V.I.P. treatment and cut to the front.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Now most fans boys would be freaking out about this film, and lots were. However, I never truly felt any sort of anticipation building as I had with the first. Am I not a fan boy? No, I am a pretty huge fanboy, but I cant help but feel that "It's All Been Done Before." The first time around, audiences were excited to see just how well Micheal Bay's presentation of the quick-talking, heartful, and witty robots just was. Bay delivered the goods to both fan boys and moviegoers alike with fast-paced and fluid fun. Additionally, without a doubt, the CGI was brilliant, but one just can't help but think that they are simply just talking robots. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The second installment further proves this. There are only a few additional characters, and most of them are far from well developed. The introductions of The Fallen and The Matrix were pretty satisfying, but it's not enough to say the saga reinvented itself.The script was loopy and contained a lot of plot holes. That's not the worst part about it, though. potential *spoiler*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Both films share almost exactly the same climax, and resolution. Another arid aspect of this over-budget film, is that it;s length drags out an extra hour that could have easily been cut. In fact, I found myself falling asleep during the most action-packed scene of the entire film. Random toilet jokes from the robots such as: "I enjoy feeling your flesh" and " Punk ass Decepticon" do not save this sappy script by Roberto Orci . Instead, it makes the robots less realistic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Once again, performances from Shia Leboof and Megan "smokin' like a" Fox are far from notable. Fox's sex appeal is without a doubt, fantastic, but does not fool anybody. Her "acting" is cringe worthy. To be honest, I have no idea what this tool Leboof has got going for him either, but it must be enough to earn him an  8-digit contract. Peter Cullen was brilliant as Optimus compared to them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The one thing 'Transformers 2: Revenge of The Fallen Director' has going for it, is the scintillating cinematography and special effects. There are certain breath-taking moments of farce, and if viewing in Imax, lots of the robots can be seen in "life-like form". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"Transformers 2' is entertaining at most, but lacks the substance needed to be an excellent sequel. Without a doubt, fans of the license will enjoy it, but  girlfriends might not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;C+&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/5592199624694041038-2742239728349010027?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/2742239728349010027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=2742239728349010027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/2742239728349010027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/2742239728349010027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2009/06/transformers-2-does-not-roll-out-goods.html' title='Transformers 2 Does Not Roll Out The Goods'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-3715617516674208459</id><published>2008-12-29T17:17:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T17:47:44.437-06:00</updated><title type='text'>merely a cult classic film: The Spirit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SVlhmdmy9jI/AAAAAAAAAIE/EigU-Ccnv9M/s1600-h/frank-miller-the-spirit-070524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285362951106262578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SVlhmdmy9jI/AAAAAAAAAIE/EigU-Ccnv9M/s320/frank-miller-the-spirit-070524.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the other day I spent my time in a movie theater watching "The Spirit". Now, the easiest thing for me to do is to bash the hell out of this movie, but I think it deserves some respect. To be honest, you really should not pay money to see this if your looking forward to another movie as great as Sin City, because by all means, it is not. However, if you're a huge cult classic film fan then this movie was made for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Spirit was a huge bomb in every meaning of the word, for example: it received horrible reviews, Received horrible fan response, and placed number 9 in the box office. That is not to say why I really enjoyed it, but it might have something to do with it. Over the last couple of years, I have grown a liking towards non-mainstream movies, although I am not white. This movie exceeded my expectations from the very start. The visuals are fantastic, and there's many things to say about the cheesy dialogue. It is in the very nature of Will Eisner's The Spirit comic book. There's even a very stereotypical black kid who steels a car and drives The Spirit around from place to place. Isn't that nostalgic for you? It is also not very surprising that Frank Miller (the director) purposely made this movie crap. Back in the 80's, he wrote 2 little novels called Batman Returns and Sin City which are now noted to be some of the best graphic novels in history. He later created a sequel to The Batman Returns known as " The Batman Strikes Again", which is noted to be one of the worst graphic novels in history. In an interview, he stated that this was just way of paying back fans for their immediate praise. Hmm... To this day he continues to write crappy Batman comics. All I'm saying is that 10 years from now, this film will become one of the top midnight super hero films, so don't pass it off quite yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-3715617516674208459?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/3715617516674208459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=3715617516674208459&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/3715617516674208459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/3715617516674208459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/12/merely-cult-classic-film-spirit.html' title='merely a cult classic film: The Spirit'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SVlhmdmy9jI/AAAAAAAAAIE/EigU-Ccnv9M/s72-c/frank-miller-the-spirit-070524.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-5090967135505037182</id><published>2008-12-13T18:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T16:26:52.329-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Art School Hijinks Session 1: Cracka!</title><content type='html'>First post in awhile, and much has occurred.  Such as: many art school events, trials, moments of self discovery, and personal challenge. Much is better to be done then said, but every once in awhile I will post some events worth noting. The following story involves the swallowing of 6 crackers in 1 minute, vomit, and feminism. If any these topics sound depressing or disgusting to you, they are. So I would immediately exit the post and read over some comedy genius on either retarculosity.blogspot.com or whatsthegossip.blogspot.com or vivalasvegass.blogpost.com or shannonsphere.blogspot.com.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I'm sitting at the nerdy theatre major table, trying to withstand the taste of my turkey sandwich, my friend Ez( yes, that's his nick name) approaches us. In his hand, is a bag of 2 month old saltines. I  can not explain the thoughts that were going through my mind at that moment, but for some reason I found it was the oddest thing I've seen in awhile. So finally, he explains to us that he comes for a challenge to all that accept. The test is to see whoever can eat 6 crackers in one minute. The rules were simple; you can eat them in any strategic way, but you can not drink any water in between. Now, this may sound like a very simple task, but you will soon find out that it was not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One brave soul decided to take up the challenge. This guy is an over-achiever who believes in never giving up. The only thing is, he lacks strategy, and therefore puts all six crackers in his mouth...  Within 10 seconds, he spits out about half the mush, and rushes to the garbage can vomiting. Disgusting. I then decided to follow in his footsteps of stupidity. Only this time, I would do it a little more intelligently. So I decided to go about it with  crackers at a time. The instant the crackers touch your lips, your  mouth quickly dries and becomes numb. My time ran out right when all 6 were in my mouth, and half way chewed up. Disappointing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one else would dare try this deathly maneuver, or so it seemed... That is until one girl begged and begged to try, but was turned down every time. She then took the initiative, and put the first 3 crackers in her mouth, chewing at a steady pace. Before anyone knew it, she was already on her last with 20 seconds left, and then... She finished what was in her mouth within 45 seconds. Delightful! So there you have it folks; 25 boys(including seniors) could not pass this challenge for the ages,but one mere girl overcame the obstacles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-5090967135505037182?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/5090967135505037182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=5090967135505037182&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/5090967135505037182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/5090967135505037182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/12/art-school-hijinks-session-1-cracka.html' title='Art School Hijinks Session 1: Cracka!'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-6468406657385495918</id><published>2008-10-07T17:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T17:38:19.838-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Creedence Claudia's Revival</title><content type='html'>So I totally left my Creedence tapes in my stolen car. I then decided to listen to them on Pandora. I like them(got a prob)? I think I once got stoned to them. I don't know, I wouldn't remember anyways...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-6468406657385495918?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/6468406657385495918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=6468406657385495918&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/6468406657385495918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/6468406657385495918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/10/creedence-claudias-revival.html' title='Creedence Claudia&apos;s Revival'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-5054831582121314125</id><published>2008-10-07T17:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T17:32:51.519-05:00</updated><title type='text'>As The Closing Draws Near</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SOvjfFr3ocI/AAAAAAAAAGg/OE89aMgY1DA/s1600-h/cnn+map.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SOvjfFr3ocI/AAAAAAAAAGg/OE89aMgY1DA/s320/cnn+map.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254543513499443650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get you guys all pumped before the second-to last debate this term (hope ya'll now about it), I've decided to display some poll results from the top news stations. I'm  sure you have seen these already, but who cares? (The Republicans probably) It seems our only hope for escape from nuclear disaster, Mr. Barack Obama, is ahead in the poles. For example: he is winning by 6 points on NBC's map, and on CNN's poll, he is up by 8. Now, you may be thinking that this isn't much, but he is winning some otherwise Republican states, and that's pretty crucial. This is the news that Democrats have been waiting to hear, and I strongly believe  that one day people will realize that they made a great choice. McCain's most likely going to have to lie a whole lot  more if he's gonna take this election to hell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-5054831582121314125?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/5054831582121314125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=5054831582121314125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/5054831582121314125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/5054831582121314125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/10/as-closing-draws-near.html' title='As The Closing Draws Near'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SOvjfFr3ocI/AAAAAAAAAGg/OE89aMgY1DA/s72-c/cnn+map.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-7432953053630247099</id><published>2008-09-20T16:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T17:10:52.387-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The T-Shirt Cycle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SNV04Ck5BxI/AAAAAAAAAGY/wfnB1PL_rGU/s1600-h/shirt.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248229446883280658" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SNV04Ck5BxI/AAAAAAAAAGY/wfnB1PL_rGU/s320/shirt.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In theatre class, we are required to wear a "uniform" each and every day. The uniform consists of: a white t-shirt, sweat pants, and tennis shoes. If you do not follow this policy strictly, then you will be shot on sight. Well, some students forget to bring their white shirt with them to class. But all hope is not lost. That's where The Brothers T-shirtmazov comes in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;About a week ago, someone left there shirt in the dressing room, and ever since, nobody has claimed it. This triggered an ever-lasting urge from care-less students to wear this smelly, grimy, shirt. It's been two weeks, and it has been worn at leat 5 times. Once your done, you just throw it right back on the floor. The only problem is, while it sits on the floor, it builds up a heavy BO stench which can be smelt from across the room. As a group of males in the class, we have decided that one must take the t-shirt home every 3 days and wash it. I don't look forward to the day that I must wear or wash this digusting clothing item.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-7432953053630247099?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/7432953053630247099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=7432953053630247099&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/7432953053630247099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/7432953053630247099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/09/t-shirt-cycle.html' title='The T-Shirt Cycle'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SNV04Ck5BxI/AAAAAAAAAGY/wfnB1PL_rGU/s72-c/shirt.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-8324636023307498705</id><published>2008-09-15T17:41:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T21:23:35.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Return Of Catlad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SM7ryPP9NxI/AAAAAAAAAF4/O80pEhQf3aw/s1600-h/2205248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SM7ryPP9NxI/AAAAAAAAAF4/O80pEhQf3aw/s320/2205248.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246389864252651282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned a lesson this past month, and it is that moving is a huge nuisance. I apologize to those who have missed their occasional dose of vitamin Catlad, but I promise you that I will be posting new stuff very often. While Claudia, Brian, and I have been settling in to the new home, there have been some fortunate and unfortunate events occurring.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fortunate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Rock Band 2 came out today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. I had a birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Art school's been cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. This Wednesday is Barack Obama's rally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. I've finished building my bedroom furniture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. I have a pool in my back yard!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. New Phone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunate:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. I can't afford to buy Rock Band 2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.We got our garden gnome stolen by some punk ass kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Freshmen get no respect as theatre majors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Sarah Palin is a complete and total moron, and she very well may be president of our country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. The Bear's lost last night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. I'm on restriction of music.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. John McCain is a liar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One more thing. For those of you that know, and those of you who don't, The Academie's theatre department  put's on musicals and plays every year. There will be 7 shows this year:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elephant Man, Concrete Rose, The Diviners, The Whiz, Bang, Bang, You're Dead, You Can't Take It With You, and one other one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tickets range from 10 - 20 dollars. If you are interested in attending many of these shows, I highly  suggest you purchase a season pass for $65 dollars. Let me know if you are interested and I will sell you a pass. Also, if you would like to know which one I'm in, I'll contact you when I find out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-8324636023307498705?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/8324636023307498705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=8324636023307498705&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/8324636023307498705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/8324636023307498705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/09/return-of-catlad.html' title='The Return Of Catlad'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SM7ryPP9NxI/AAAAAAAAAF4/O80pEhQf3aw/s72-c/2205248.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-5219493461695401293</id><published>2008-08-13T13:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T13:36:29.774-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mrs. Karolyi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SKMpnjPIJ7I/AAAAAAAAAFc/xhXt4h9ZZGs/s1600-h/fetish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SKMpnjPIJ7I/AAAAAAAAAFc/xhXt4h9ZZGs/s320/fetish.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234072951384975282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were alive to watch the olympics in which Nadia Comaneche  stunned the world with an amazing, perfect 10 performance. Then you probably remember Bela Karolyi, her coach. For the past week, Bela has been commentating through the gymnastics segment of the 2008 Beijing Olympics. Of course, all he says is that the Americans actually have to try to win. Words of wisdom.  Bela retired a couple years back, but  since has passed on his coaching skills to his wife, Martha. She coaches  the American gymnastics team with a heavy training course, but It was obviously not heavy enough from what we saw yesterday.* It seems the American's could not perform without at least two mistakes. &lt;div&gt;Bela Karolyi and Alicia Sacramone blamed the faulty performance on Chinese officials, claiming that they maid Alicia wait awhile between courses. All claims were denied. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my opinion, I don't think it's the time lapse. I just think they need to stop texting and face-booking on their iphones between performances. Kinda' breaks their concentration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*China beat USA by a landslide&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/5592199624694041038-5219493461695401293?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/5219493461695401293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=5219493461695401293&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/5219493461695401293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/5219493461695401293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/08/mrs-karolyi.html' title='Mrs. Karolyi'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SKMpnjPIJ7I/AAAAAAAAAFc/xhXt4h9ZZGs/s72-c/fetish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-525367214303773338</id><published>2008-08-11T01:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T01:32:25.088-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Furniture Deal In The History Of Man Kind, Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SJ_jSIHj3ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/uLkhAt57u0I/s1600-h/Eames_Lounge_chair_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SJ_jSIHj3ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/uLkhAt57u0I/s320/Eames_Lounge_chair_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233151192584150418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Brian, Claudia, and I were out all over town today browsing and carousing at modern furniture.  One of my personal favorite hotspots, Design  and Concept happened to maneuver itself onto the list of places we needed to hit up. The owner there, happens to be my homie, so I was pretty stoked about stopping in and saying "whassup". &lt;div&gt;After a few hours of doing(or looking at) the weird stuff, we came across what Brian believes is "the ultimate bad-ass chair for designer-like guys" or also known as the Eeams. Supposedly, he's wanted it for quite some time now, and when he discovered that Design and Concept was carrying these; he just had to get a quote. The price came out to be 2 grand a piece, and Brian wanted two. Chuck, the owner, is a nice, sensitive guy who is normally willing to compromise prices, and so Brian decided to try and talk him down. The following is the exact conversation Brian and Chuck exchanged: Chuck: I'll give them to you for 2gs. Brian: What if I buy two? Chuck: About 4,000. The conversation was followed by sheer awkward silence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, I don't know if Chuck knew what Brian was talking about, but I think that was one for the books. Please don't let this discourage you from shopping at Chuck's!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conclusion: Brian ended up purchasing two Eeams chairs from Lawrence's at 750 each. Oh, and you're going to love Brian and Claudia's new house!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-525367214303773338?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/525367214303773338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=525367214303773338&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/525367214303773338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/525367214303773338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/08/best-furniture-deal-in-history-of-man.html' title='The Best Furniture Deal In The History Of Man Kind, Ever'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SJ_jSIHj3ZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/uLkhAt57u0I/s72-c/Eames_Lounge_chair_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-7756700852871848602</id><published>2008-07-22T14:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T14:29:06.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'>He's The God Damn Batman!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, news was released that Christian Bale had allegedly assaulted his mother and sister. The British actor turned himself in for no apparent reason when he decided to cooperate with police. Bale denise it, but prefers to resist getting into more trouble. Wether or not he did it is completely out of the question, but what is important is that he provided humor and blogging material for people around the world. Thank you Bale! Even if he did do it, who cares? He's the god damn Batman!!! I look forward to seeing novelty t-shirts of this occurrence in the near future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-7756700852871848602?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/7756700852871848602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=7756700852871848602&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/7756700852871848602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/7756700852871848602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/07/hes-god-damn-batman.html' title='He&apos;s The God Damn Batman!!!!!'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-3752428660967502082</id><published>2008-07-17T14:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T14:47:21.684-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What The Hell Is Rick Rolled?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/EsDzH05cL8c' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/EsDzH05cL8c'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Supposecdly it's a trick in which you fake a link to a web page or video, and then a video featurign Rick Roll appears. So this is what the internet has come to. *sigh* Oh, well to take the pain away, watch this trailer from the new watchmen movie.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-3752428660967502082?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/3752428660967502082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=3752428660967502082&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/3752428660967502082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/3752428660967502082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-hell-is-rick-rolled_17.html' title='What The Hell Is Rick Rolled?'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-8684835475030425691</id><published>2008-07-15T00:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:03:14.074-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crack Band Part Deux- No Time For Intervention</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SHw58OLfPcI/AAAAAAAAAFI/VSH9eb4OLVw/s1600-h/fender_strat_hardtail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223113374604148162" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SHw58OLfPcI/AAAAAAAAAFI/VSH9eb4OLVw/s320/fender_strat_hardtail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I was flipping through gamespot.com, I noticed a little article mentioning the soon- to be existence of Rock Band 2. What The F***? " They just came out with the first one last November, and now they want me to beg my parents to buy me another $190 game for Christmas"?, I thought. The hefty 200 hundred dollar price tag can actually be avoided, as it turns out. All the instruments from the predecessor are compatible with the latest installment, and after searching through the track list, I'm definitely buying this game!!! It's almost as if every single creator went to a liberal arts school, or at least have an excellent taste of music. If the very thought of being able to sing along with friends to songs such as "Float On" by Modest Mouse, and "You Outa Know" by Alanis Morisette doens't make you wet, then once I list a few more, it will. The instruments aren't much of an improvement, but the guitar is definitely an interesting investment. The drums however, contain a minimum re-design scheme(except for the awesome fact that it's wireless). Another awesome feature that is new, is the ability to be instructed on how to play these songs on a real drum set + the fact that you can free play any downloaded song from your 360. That means any ipod song! You might want to check out of rehab. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a couple other song examples:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beck- Epro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Disturbed- Down With The Sickness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jimmy Eat World- The Middle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;System Of A Down- Chop Suey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beastie Boys- So Watch Want&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nirvana- Drain You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Offspring- Gotta' keep Em' Separated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pearl Jam- Alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rage Against The Machine- Testify&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;RHCP- Give It Away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Smashing Pumpkins- Today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sound Garden- Spoonman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bon Jovi- Livin' On A Prayer(you heard me, drunk and belligerent time)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Billy Idol- White Wedding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Duran Duran- Hungry Like The Wolf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jane's Addiction- Mountain Song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Go Go's- We Got The Beat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Metallica- Battery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Motor Head- The Ace Of Spades&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Replacements-Alex Chilton&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sonic Youth- Teenage Riot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Survivor- Eye Of The Tiger(yes, that one!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blondie- One Way, Or Another&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bob Dylan- Tangled Up In Blue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheap Trick- Hello There&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Journey- Anyway You Want It&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talking Heads- Psycho Killer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and much much more............. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-8684835475030425691?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/8684835475030425691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=8684835475030425691&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/8684835475030425691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/8684835475030425691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/07/crack-band-part-deux-no-time-for.html' title='Crack Band Part Deux- No Time For Intervention'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SHw58OLfPcI/AAAAAAAAAFI/VSH9eb4OLVw/s72-c/fender_strat_hardtail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-7735852919292257752</id><published>2008-07-05T18:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T18:42:33.697-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Saturday Funny Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/8sYBqhOEdRQ' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/8sYBqhOEdRQ'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Since, Cladeedah was unable to supply for you a funny video for your weekend, I have decided to substitute for her. This Video is freakin' hillarious. You may not be able to stop laughing after you hear the end. &lt;br /&gt;In celebration of the Dark Night.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-7735852919292257752?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/7735852919292257752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=7735852919292257752&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/7735852919292257752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/7735852919292257752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/07/your-saturday-funny-video.html' title='Your Saturday Funny Video'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-3178816007527444415</id><published>2008-07-05T18:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T18:33:39.121-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bangs, I Like</title><content type='html'>So as usual, I was listening to a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;TMBG&lt;/span&gt; song, and noticed that the lyrics gave an in-depth look at John Linnell's fascination with bangs(yes the ones that are connected to your hair.) Yes, I know it's pretty damn random, but I felt I could somehow connect with this song. I happen to think that females look beautiful with hair covering their eyes. I don't know what it is, but there's just something about it. "Bangs to drape across your for head, to swing like concordant angels as you incline your head"- I couldn't have said it any better. Where do they come up with  this stuff?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said: For the next few days, until I get bored I will try to unravel the mystery that is TMBG's songs. I know it's not in my place, and some of them are just radom, but it sounds like fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-3178816007527444415?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/3178816007527444415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=3178816007527444415&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/3178816007527444415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/3178816007527444415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/07/bangs-i-like.html' title='Bangs, I Like'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-5863428643932459626</id><published>2008-07-05T18:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T18:24:41.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanted- Reward: More than $30 mil!</title><content type='html'>It's been awhile since I've written a review about a feature film in the theaters, so I decided to get back into it. Today's review is Wanted- an incredibly violent(and incredibly necessary) movie about  a fraternity of assasins who recruit a white-collar, average Joe to take on his father's killer. You may have already dubbed this film as a violent Matrix rip-off. That's actually almost exactly what it is, except the film is an adaptation of a Graphic Novel* with the same-title written by Mark Miller*. Don't judge a book by it's cover, and you may find this movie an excellent action flick with no hold-bars, and an awesome twist. The acting is not horrible, and the lead looks alot like John Linnell*. This is not for the squeamish! Angelina Jolie is still hot in this film, so that's definitely a plus. If you like action movies, then you need to go see this movie now!(or buy a They Might Be Giants CD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom Line: B+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark Miller- American comic book writer whom in   which did not write Sin City. That's Frank Miller!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graphic Novel:  The proper name for a comic book run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Linnell: One of the founding members of the incredible,  intelligent-rock band They Might Be Giants. Also #9 on People magazines most beautiful people online poll.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-5863428643932459626?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/5863428643932459626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=5863428643932459626&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/5863428643932459626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/5863428643932459626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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2'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-233626791730440573</id><published>2008-06-30T16:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T16:07:45.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'>6- minute Rock Out Of Istanbul, Not Constantinople</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/NHZpRrk55AY' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/NHZpRrk55AY'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;video- Istanbul, Not Constantinople.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-233626791730440573?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/233626791730440573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=233626791730440573&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/233626791730440573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/233626791730440573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/06/6-minute-rock-out-of-istanbul-not.html' title='6- minute Rock Out Of Istanbul, Not Constantinople'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-362610666802861912</id><published>2008-06-30T16:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T16:06:19.845-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Go, Ahead Start!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/JwUprEXiX5g' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/JwUprEXiX5g'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;video- Don't Let's Start&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-362610666802861912?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/362610666802861912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=362610666802861912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/362610666802861912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/362610666802861912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/06/go-ahead-start.html' title='Go, Ahead Start!'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-3880499915404099463</id><published>2008-06-30T15:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T15:56:23.581-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mesapotamians!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/NtnyaGkVTYo' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/NtnyaGkVTYo'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Video. Look below The Luck Of The German for full post!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-3880499915404099463?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/3880499915404099463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=3880499915404099463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/3880499915404099463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/3880499915404099463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/06/mesapotamians.html' title='Mesapotamians!'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-3057991367801236530</id><published>2008-06-29T20:18:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T15:57:45.335-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Luck Of The German</title><content type='html'>I was just made official that I have the worst luck in the world. By luck, I mean not having to work for a prize or cash. Here's the story of the most pissed off weekend of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend, I attended Wizard World Chicago, which is the Chicago comic-convention. I got in for free, because my uncle was an exhibitor, and that was nice, but Rock Band was an aggravating hell. First of all, I'd just like to let you guys know that I personally had to bring my own drum pedal, because WWC is too cheap to replace the one that a fairly large male broke. There's nothing wrong with fairly large males, except when they pound on stuff. So, after a couple rounds of practicing, I find out that they were hosting a contest for the same day and the day after. It took me awhile to gather up a group of really good players(the minimum was 4 players), but we were all psyched up for it. We decided to all do a mediocre song on Expert mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were the 2nd to the last group. What really pissed us off, was that a group took our song after over-hearing us, and completed it all on easy. Their final score was 99,98,94, and 95 percent. When it was finally our turn, we played a difficult song on Expert, and scored 99,98,96, and 74 percent. I scored 98 on drums, and the lead singer got 74 percent- that screwed us up. So as it turns out, the winner is chosen by the band with the best average percentage score with any song, and any difficulty. We got the highest score, but the least amount of average score, mostly because of the singer. Yes, I do realize that we were dumb for not doing it all on easy, but how much street cred would we get? The story doesn't end there, although I know you already lost attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day my previous bandmates weren't there, but I managed to gather some more geeks. We were all preped and proffesional, and we ended up doing better than yesterday. Our final poerentage score was: 99,100,97, and 97 percent. We all did it on hard, but wasn't enough, because antoher band won by half a percentage point. For example: 99.5. They went home with a box full of statues-an estimated worht of $700. Did I mention they all did it on medium? It was brutal. I did however, happen to get back into DND during the convention, and learned how to play version 4.00. &lt;em&gt;I've got a dungeon master's guide. I've got a 12 sided die.........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-3057991367801236530?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/3057991367801236530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=3057991367801236530&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/3057991367801236530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/3057991367801236530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/06/luck-of-german.html' title='The Luck Of The German'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-7482565987401021338</id><published>2008-06-27T09:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T16:11:43.292-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Milwaukee Drools, TMBG Rules!</title><content type='html'>Not to put to fine a point on it, but if someone were to tell me that Milwaukee Wisconsin was the most uninteresting city they've ever been to, first I'd ask them where they have been, and then quickly agree. Drving from Chicago towards Milwaukee, you may spot many interesting things along the way, such as grass, grass, grass, corn, and cows. Fun! We did notice the exit for Weezer's hometown of Kenosha. Damn was it small! The reason for this dull and eye-soring drive was to go and see none other than They Might Be Giants. Yes, John and John. The cost was only $15 for admission since it was inside and apart of Summerfest 08. Apperently, that's all Milwaukee has going for it. Mostly based on the fact that there are permanent signs and billboards all over the town advertising for summerfest, and also the fact that they leave the stages up until the next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived, it wasn't very packed, so that was good. We saw a couple good bands before the TMBG(who were the headliners for their particular stage). One band, as very good, and they went by the name of Electric Touch. DOn't know if any of you have heard of them before, but they sound alot like Franz Ferdinand. They seem to be infulenced a little differently though. The way they dressed kind of reminded me of The Beatles, which later made since when they played an incredible rendition of "Come Together".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of bands played before them, and then it was time for the Mesopotamians. There was a huge fire works display during the beginning of their performance, so it was a little difficult to hear, but their opener was "Dr. Worm", which is one of my personal favorites. Over all that was pretty good, but I missed the brass instrumentals. The next song on their list was "Why Does The Sun Shine" or also known as "The Sun Is A Mass Of Incandescent Gas" or also known as the made-for concert record. They were almost guranteed to play this one. After that, John Flansburgh cracked a few jokes, which were pretty entertaining. He ripped on Bush, he ripped on Gnarls Barkley(the band who played the same time during them), and he praised Dan Miller. If you thought They Might Be Giants cuts back on their weirdness during performances, than your wrong. The whole night consisted of wacky, and entertaining pieces. Bottom Line: They were amazing, and very entertaining, but did not play much of their early tunes. Only 1 from pink, and 1 from apollo18. Their encore performance was "New York City", " Particle Man", and "Maybe I Know". Here are a couple of clips listed above.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-7482565987401021338?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/7482565987401021338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=7482565987401021338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/7482565987401021338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/7482565987401021338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/06/milwaukee-drools-tmbg-rules.html' title='Milwaukee Drools, TMBG Rules!'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-6437657413179276400</id><published>2008-06-19T16:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T16:30:28.711-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rockin' The Boat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/4mryO8CmhbY' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/4mryO8CmhbY'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;just a random video I decided to upload.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-6437657413179276400?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/6437657413179276400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=6437657413179276400&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/6437657413179276400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/6437657413179276400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/06/rockin-boat_19.html' title='Rockin&amp;#39; The Boat'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-2558124814551169681</id><published>2008-06-17T19:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T19:24:09.206-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch This Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/5wk_IXMvm30' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/5wk_IXMvm30'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Notice the screaming. Unfortunately, the person who recorded this did not catch the beginning in which I slid out the curtain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-2558124814551169681?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/2558124814551169681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=2558124814551169681&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/2558124814551169681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/2558124814551169681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/06/watch-this-video.html' title='Watch This Video'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-6495636311374071113</id><published>2008-06-17T14:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T19:44:04.751-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Comic- Cash</title><content type='html'>As many have predicted, and as you have already heard; our country is leaning near a recession(allegedly).  This is based on the fact that many people have lost their jobs due to our struggling economy. Is it? Could be just the price of gas, but you know how hypocrites are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My uncle, who owns a comic shop has already lost a few of his regular customers for this reason. Yet, the comic and gaming world's economy is growing at a rapid speed. The upcoming  summer comic convention (also known to geeks as  comic-con) has sold-out of 4 day passes and is reaching that point for Saturday sales. Last year, comic-con recorded a record high of 136,000 attendees. Do people cling on to books and games as an escape from stress?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-6495636311374071113?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/6495636311374071113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=6495636311374071113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/6495636311374071113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/6495636311374071113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/06/comic-cash.html' title='Comic- Cash'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-2561495847227666866</id><published>2008-06-17T14:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T14:58:21.885-05:00</updated><title type='text'>McCrap</title><content type='html'>For the only reason that my life is not interesting enough, I've decided from this day forward to start posting random crap.  By random crap I mean random words that I will define for you every day. Here's the first -everword of the day(can be nouns, adjectives, and verbs, or words that or both verbs and nouns like "superman")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McDonald's- A fast food eatery of what in which is led by Big Brother himself, Jim Skinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example: (child) Mommy take me to McDonald's right now!!! I want the new Panda toy!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Mom) Ok sweety, as long as you promise to stay with grandma and don't complain while mom go's out and get's drunk. Hopefully to find a man with alot of money to knock mommy up. Then you can have a sister, and we will live in a big house!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-2561495847227666866?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/2561495847227666866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=2561495847227666866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/2561495847227666866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/2561495847227666866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/06/mccrap.html' title='McCrap'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-8293022836721526965</id><published>2008-06-15T22:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T22:41:57.607-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-8293022836721526965?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/8293022836721526965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=8293022836721526965&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/8293022836721526965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/8293022836721526965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/06/good.html' title='Good'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-7196526961678719091</id><published>2008-06-11T16:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T16:57:41.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Quirky Graduation Of The Class Of 08 Along With A Bunch Of Random Stuff Like Cauldrons And Stuff That Sounds Like A Harry Potter Chapter Title</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the day I was finally released fresh out the oven into a world of my own. A world of Independence in which you rely on your self and only your self. This world is called reality. Luckily, I've been through reality before, and it's not so bad. Actually, I'd prefer it over an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ersatz dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;-like creation. Any who, I'm a new man, and I'm happy about it! So I was just curious to know, but it seems like schools here in Chicago make a pretty big deal about 8th grade graduation. Well, that is if you consider a ceremony fully packed with wheeping parents, and long, maroon-colored gowns. As was mentioned to me before, when I spoke to my mother she was wondering why the extra-mile? She is a wonderer, but It leads me to believe that in the West Coast, there is no ceremony of the sort. Any reasons or comments?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-7196526961678719091?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/7196526961678719091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=7196526961678719091&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/7196526961678719091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/7196526961678719091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/06/quirky-graduation-of-class-of-08-along.html' title='The Quirky Graduation Of The Class Of 08 Along With A Bunch Of Random Stuff Like Cauldrons And Stuff That Sounds Like A Harry Potter Chapter Title'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-1935348971867670171</id><published>2008-06-09T22:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T22:39:34.195-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Europe - The Final Countdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/0ZkllM8znx4"&gt;&lt;embed height="'350'" width="'425'" type="'application/x-shockwave-flash'" src="'http://youtube.com/v/0ZkllM8znx4'/"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh yeah, here's the video, and I forgot to mention that I'm changing  the background on my blog for the new year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-1935348971867670171?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/1935348971867670171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=1935348971867670171&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/1935348971867670171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/1935348971867670171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/06/europe-final-countdown.html' title='Europe - The Final Countdown'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-7375846692780653229</id><published>2008-06-09T22:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T22:34:41.658-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's The Final Countdown</title><content type='html'>After a brief vow of silence(I'm Awesome), I've decided to now and forever forward use spellcheck and grammar check. This means the following; you still get the hilarity that comes with reading a super hero's, blog except you may be able to actually understand the sentences your reading, and well, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nuff&lt;/span&gt; said. So now, to the point of this post. As some of you know,(pedophiles, spoiler alert warning!) I am of the age in which a little boy becomes a man(or teenager with raging hormones for that matter) and that includes graduating the 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade.&lt;br /&gt;Now this is a first, but my school has put together a graduation "ceremony" or whatever you like to call for the future &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;failers&lt;/span&gt; and successors. Guess what? To my surprise, everyone is graduating. That even includes those who should be graduating senior year of high-school by now! Yay! Now, it's all fun in games until someone gets hurt, or the entire 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade has to sing the national gay anthem ,"The Way We Were" by non other than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Baba&lt;/span&gt; Streisand her menopausal self. Ah, the memories we will forget. Someday, I will think back to the very next day from to day and say, 'Wow, was I really that popular?'. Did I mention apple has recently revealed the new $200 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;gb&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;iphone&lt;/span&gt;, and the $300 16 gig? Anyway, if it makes you feel any better(people who couldn't stand waiting 6 months until the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;iphone&lt;/span&gt; got cheaper) here's some optimism found in Europe's 'Final Countdown". Above!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-7375846692780653229?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/7375846692780653229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=7375846692780653229&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/7375846692780653229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/7375846692780653229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-final-countdown.html' title='It&apos;s The Final Countdown'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-2821486294191050520</id><published>2008-06-07T09:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T09:40:22.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/weezer.com"&gt;weezer.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-2821486294191050520?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/2821486294191050520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=2821486294191050520&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/2821486294191050520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/2821486294191050520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/06/weezer.html' title=''/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-1567674308234737685</id><published>2008-06-01T16:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:03:17.673-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Top Ten Trendiest Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SEMZVbE9pxI/AAAAAAAAADo/mePia8DkXq8/s1600-h/thailand-buddha-temple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207033450006947602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SEMZVbE9pxI/AAAAAAAAADo/mePia8DkXq8/s320/thailand-buddha-temple.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SEMZVi0u6-I/AAAAAAAAADw/Z3ZMyTraypM/s1600-h/021707_flats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207033452086356962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SEMZVi0u6-I/AAAAAAAAADw/Z3ZMyTraypM/s320/021707_flats.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SEMZVqI3_7I/AAAAAAAAAD4/lW4GDWg7SnY/s1600-h/apple-iphone-in-hand-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207033454049886130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SEMZVqI3_7I/AAAAAAAAAD4/lW4GDWg7SnY/s320/apple-iphone-in-hand-thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SEMZVzpM-CI/AAAAAAAAAEA/rqelx4EuxBw/s1600-h/britney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207033456601397282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SEMZVzpM-CI/AAAAAAAAAEA/rqelx4EuxBw/s320/britney.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SEMZV6UEvDI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Di5CddeY9hw/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207033458391825458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SEMZV6UEvDI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Di5CddeY9hw/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SEMZAODXnsI/AAAAAAAAADA/39mihnJKPD0/s1600-h/WWPOTS-ColorHI_003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207033085733347010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SEMZAODXnsI/AAAAAAAAADA/39mihnJKPD0/s320/WWPOTS-ColorHI_003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SEMZAUBSzLI/AAAAAAAAADI/FW7earzYCZc/s1600-h/modestmouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207033087335255218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SEMZAUBSzLI/AAAAAAAAADI/FW7earzYCZc/s320/modestmouse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SEMZAYkMXYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/sn1op0jONCM/s1600-h/DSCN1280_cutout_medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207033088555376002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SEMZAYkMXYI/AAAAAAAAADQ/sn1op0jONCM/s320/DSCN1280_cutout_medium.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SEMZAuRqX8I/AAAAAAAAADY/wdhl_-RyfzE/s1600-h/wii-drinking-jumping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207033094383230914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SEMZAuRqX8I/AAAAAAAAADY/wdhl_-RyfzE/s320/wii-drinking-jumping.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SEMZAlZBYdI/AAAAAAAAADg/yHm9t5WniXI/s1600-h/thai-food-ff002714.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207033091998179794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SEMZAlZBYdI/AAAAAAAAADg/yHm9t5WniXI/s320/thai-food-ff002714.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a list of the top ten trendiest things that are hot right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Weightwatchers(even if your not fat, you could steal lose some)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Indy Rock( Hip-hop is dead, and Mainstream music is Soooooo over-rated)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Motor Scooters(Global Warming is going to destroy the earth!! People actually believe that)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Wii(It's not just kids and nerds playing video games any more. Adults like to rot their brains out too!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Thai Food( Sushi is out, Pah Thai is in)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.Visiting Thailand(Last year visiting Japan was hot, but now that Thai food is in whens a better time to visit the official land?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7.Flats( Heels are like OMG uncomfortable, so why not wear something that doesn't hurt to be beautiful?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Apple Products( Anything apple, and I mean anything. People will pay any amount for the new iCrap)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Starbucks( How the hell did coffee get so popular? With over 10 thousand locations spread out all over the globe, more people drink coffee now then people did coke back in the 80's. Actually, sometimes I wonder what they put inside those things)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Barack Hussein Obama(Those who aren't stupid enough-sorry rednecks- to believe that Obama is an insane Muslim terrorist realize the full potential of our country. If you drink Starbucks, your votin' for Mr. Yes We Can himself, oh and if your black.&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/5592199624694041038-1567674308234737685?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/1567674308234737685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=1567674308234737685&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/1567674308234737685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/1567674308234737685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/06/top-ten-trendiest-thigns.html' title='The Top Ten Trendiest Things'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/SEMZVbE9pxI/AAAAAAAAADo/mePia8DkXq8/s72-c/thailand-buddha-temple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-6698777604225902569</id><published>2008-05-31T15:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T15:00:42.828-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Return Of The Weeze</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/V9Y4BppbBFo' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/V9Y4BppbBFo'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I recently discovered that Weezer is coming out with a new album hitting stores on June 3rd which is only 2 days away. Here is a sample song of the upcoming album. I really enjoyed this track, mainly because it doesn't sell out and stays truthful to the hardcore fans. It seems to sound a little close to the Pinkerton album which is regarded as the fans' favorite. If you pay close attention to the lyrics, you can hear many references to pop-culture. Of course, this isn't anything new from Rivers Cuomo and his already perfection of the art. Thus, specifically the line " Timbaland reached the top of the charts, if I work with him I can perfect the art", was also included in an interview by a magazine that I can not recall. I do know that Cuomo has some type of an appreciation for Timbaland. the video contains cameo appearances by Britney's very own Crocker, and as amny of you know, Kelly. They aren't just edited clips with Rivers, Kelly actually came in to shoot the video. One thing I found very funny, is Gung Ho G.I. Joe commercial from the 80's in which Gung Ho trys to encourage children to stay away from drugs. This like many other songs are somewhat nerdy, yet I think many people can relate to Weezer. This album is sure to be a hit. If you go onto weezer.com you can hear one other song from the self-titled red album. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-6698777604225902569?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/6698777604225902569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=6698777604225902569&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/6698777604225902569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/6698777604225902569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/05/great-return-of-weeze.html' title='The Great Return Of The Weeze'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-7804072279725543579</id><published>2008-05-24T21:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T22:13:52.797-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Please, Please, Don't Over Do It With The Patriotism!!</title><content type='html'>I decided to bring up the "issue" of patriotism. Oh yes, I said issue, because it seems the media makes a huge deal about a candidate when he/she does not wear a flag pin on their lapel. I swear to you I'm not even kidding. I was watching the presidential debate the other month on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;television&lt;/span&gt;, and noticed that the interviewers or people who ask questions or whatever you call them, decided to leave out important issues in society, like the Iraq war, the so called recession, and immigration. Perfect time to do it since  the actual election is in November. It did not end their, no, that's actually where started it. It's not about race, or sex anymore, it's about who could get the most media attention. This might be speculation, but I'm guessing the reason is that the Super Delegates have already made their decision. Senator &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Obama&lt;/span&gt; brought a good point during the debate. He tried to make people aware of the growing problem that questions like these cause. He said that we need to focus on real issues in society, instead of petty concerns on why he doesn't were a piece of material on his coat. Is it because he's secretly a terrorist? He shows his patriotism by helping make &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;America&lt;/span&gt; a better place. During the last election, candidate John Kerry tried winning over Republicans by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;going&lt;/span&gt; on stage &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;saluting the troops in Iraq. He &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; lost the candidacy after that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-7804072279725543579?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/7804072279725543579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=7804072279725543579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/7804072279725543579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/7804072279725543579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/05/please-please-dont-over-do-it-with.html' title='Please, Please, Don&apos;t Over Do It With The Patriotism!!'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-7783542239059408861</id><published>2008-05-05T20:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T20:58:53.947-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More Of A Promise, Than An Action</title><content type='html'>So for about a week and a half, my allergies suddenly started come up on me. There's must be a virus os some sort flowing through the warm, humid air of chicago, because I do not own any cats. First, I started off with a huge migraine, which turned into a very itchy eye. I was made fun of in class for coming to school with pink eye, even when the nurse tried to explain to me that it was just allergies. Once again, it's just the maturity of some. Now, I'm not saying I'm made fun of in class consistently, I'm only expressing my feeling of depression toward being "sick". This very well could be the reason for my absence of posting for the last few weeks. I apologize for my daily readers, who ever you are. Do not worry!!!!! JEsse Munoz's blogging game will float again!!! My boy's here will let you know when in it is.  -Jesse Munoz (Parody of Nathan Detroit character played by Jesse Munoz)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-7783542239059408861?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/7783542239059408861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=7783542239059408861&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/7783542239059408861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/7783542239059408861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/05/more-of-promise-than-action.html' title='More Of A Promise, Than An Action'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-233169002064055244</id><published>2008-04-18T23:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T23:40:54.244-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Chemical Emo</title><content type='html'>On Friday I was given an opportunity to see My Chemical Romance for free (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;EMO&lt;/span&gt; signature band), so of course I took it, and I'm very thankful. First of all, experiencing first-hand how this interesting group of intellectuals acts was a great way to find the logic behind them all, and that is; they can't dance, non of them. It was the guy behind &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;me's&lt;/span&gt; first concert, and so he really didn't know how to move with the groove. Everyone dressed in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MCR&lt;/span&gt; apparel, or black and white( I was in luck, I wore black to school), and had the same hair over-eyes look expected from this crowd. Over-all the band was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;freaking&lt;/span&gt;' awesome considering I really hadn't heard any of the songs, excluding "Helena". The biggest twist I found, was when this particular band was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ridiculously&lt;/span&gt; abusive. People were literally punching each other in the face. I also discovered a new band called Billy Talent. I never found out if Billy Talent is the name of the lead singer or band. Awesome &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt; over-all!!! I didn't know parents could be so nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-233169002064055244?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/233169002064055244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=233169002064055244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/233169002064055244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/233169002064055244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-chemical-emo.html' title='My Chemical Emo'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-8583275823215077094</id><published>2008-04-18T23:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T23:31:38.308-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-8583275823215077094?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/8583275823215077094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=8583275823215077094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/8583275823215077094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/8583275823215077094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-3545241509982133257</id><published>2008-04-09T20:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T20:50:07.721-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Leather Heads</title><content type='html'>I have returned with my infamous movie reviews. This time I will be summing up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Georgafuls&lt;/span&gt; new movie "Leather Heads" also featuring John &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Krasinski&lt;/span&gt;. A tall guy, but not as tall as Brian or Todd. Walking into this theater, I had heard much hype about this film, and how it's a "Hilarious Comedy", but I tell you this movie is far from hilarious. Using a mixture of dry and in your-face humor that only occasionally succeeds. During this movie you will find yourself thinking that both lead characters are a bunch of assholes, and the only thing that will keep you from falling asleep, is the football games that take place twice in the film. Beginning and End. The only thing good about this movie (trust me, not Renee &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Zelwegger&lt;/span&gt;) is it's intelligent take on the 1920's. George &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Clooney's&lt;/span&gt; character plays professional football, but is kicked out of the league. John &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Krasinski's&lt;/span&gt; character(probably Polish) is a stuck up college star who agrees to go pro in order to help George &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Clooney's&lt;/span&gt; character get back in the league. the fight over a girl, and then one of them dies, and the other leaves the country to go to Canada, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;yadda&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;yadda&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;yadda&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom Line:&lt;br /&gt;                                    C&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-3545241509982133257?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/3545241509982133257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=3545241509982133257&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/3545241509982133257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/3545241509982133257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/04/leather-heads.html' title='Leather Heads'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-147299702417883828</id><published>2008-04-09T20:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T20:38:04.897-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Been Caught Up</title><content type='html'>I haven't blogged in quite awhile, but it's not that there is nothing to blog about, is merely that I do not have the time. I apologize, but I promise you if these next few days go well; then you'll see a whole lot of catlad jamming your internet. And if your wondering, no I have not gotten tired of catlad. Catlad Man, Catlad Man, Does what whatever a feline can. Is he a man or is he cat? I don't know why don't you ask him. Catlad Man, Catlad Man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-147299702417883828?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/147299702417883828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=147299702417883828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/147299702417883828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/147299702417883828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/04/been-caught-up.html' title='Been Caught Up'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-6305259976136510796</id><published>2008-04-05T19:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T19:24:11.652-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bird House In Every Body's Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/6kJD2N2gvqw' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/6kJD2N2gvqw'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Look on the bright side. Winter Id Over!!]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-6305259976136510796?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/6305259976136510796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=6305259976136510796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/6305259976136510796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/6305259976136510796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/04/bird-house-in-every-body-soul.html' title='Bird House In Every Body&amp;#39;s Soul'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-2204576683902300801</id><published>2008-04-05T17:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T18:06:55.409-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Immaturity Of Some</title><content type='html'>I think it goes without saying that some 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Th&lt;/span&gt; grader's are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; immature, or at least not very intelligent.I am not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;boasting&lt;/span&gt; and claiming that 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grader's are better or anything, and I certainly do not wish to start more controversy. But honestly, posting videos of yourself while degrading others on a school computer is not exactly what I'd call "Mature". Therefore, all of you who are afraid of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;MRPIEX&lt;/span&gt; for any comment that he has maid is strictly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;hypocritical&lt;/span&gt;. I am not saying that he may have not taken his "joke" a little too far, but seriously get over it. You notice how I put joke in quotes? That is because it was a joke and he didn't really mean for you guys to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;masturbate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ferociously&lt;/span&gt; to him. And at least he did it from his own computer, and of course everybody can see his blog, but he should have the freedom to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if I come off harsh. Now enjoy another &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;TMBG&lt;/span&gt; classic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-2204576683902300801?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/2204576683902300801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=2204576683902300801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/2204576683902300801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/2204576683902300801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/04/immaturity-of-some.html' title='The Immaturity Of Some'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-3869032369030397390</id><published>2008-04-03T21:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T21:20:06.538-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Me Down To Instanbul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/BsLS47mGvis' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/BsLS47mGvis'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's been awhile since I heard this song, and it reminds me of art school. Got to prepare myself for the potheads.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-3869032369030397390?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/3869032369030397390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=3869032369030397390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/3869032369030397390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/3869032369030397390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/04/take-me-down-to-instanbul.html' title='Take Me Down To Instanbul'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-5161673481124804153</id><published>2008-03-17T11:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:03:18.840-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Video Games With Script Writers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R96deTz_2oI/AAAAAAAAAC4/D1teUKhyh00/s1600-h/s27907_360_55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178749765562653314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R96deTz_2oI/AAAAAAAAAC4/D1teUKhyh00/s320/s27907_360_55.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R96cvDz_2nI/AAAAAAAAACw/4XSo-MRm5lQ/s1600-h/gta4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178748953813834354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R96cvDz_2nI/AAAAAAAAACw/4XSo-MRm5lQ/s320/gta4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R96bljz_2mI/AAAAAAAAACo/MgRQx6TOJno/s1600-h/creed3546.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178747691093449314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R96bljz_2mI/AAAAAAAAACo/MgRQx6TOJno/s320/creed3546.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;From &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bioshock&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Assasin's&lt;/span&gt; Creed to Grand Theft Auto to Mass Effect, video games in the last five years have had an everlasting affect on hard-core, die-hard gamers. It seems that video game writers and creators are being payed more for there extensive task of constructing a masterpiece of creation and strategy. With Assasin's Creed Modern Medieval twist to the main plot, and BioSh0ck's astonishing conclusion, and well Grand Theft Auto's gangster feel. This is what video games are supposed to be like, more like a movie that captivates you and pulls you into the setting. Kudos game creators every where, and if you ever go on strike, I won't buy!!!!!!&lt;/div&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/5592199624694041038-5161673481124804153?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/5161673481124804153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=5161673481124804153&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/5161673481124804153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/5161673481124804153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/03/video-games-with-script-writers.html' title='Video Games With Script Writers'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R96deTz_2oI/AAAAAAAAAC4/D1teUKhyh00/s72-c/s27907_360_55.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-8396897754156000450</id><published>2008-03-13T19:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T19:47:48.951-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Old Pi Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/mqGOFH42-XQ' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/mqGOFH42-XQ'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I didn't think I'd need this video for anything but a laugh. Turns out I do. We have a decimals of pi memorization contest and I'm using this song to help me remember. Hopefully it will be stuck in my head just like the first time I heard it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-8396897754156000450?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/8396897754156000450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=8396897754156000450&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/8396897754156000450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/8396897754156000450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/03/old-pi-video.html' title='The Old Pi Video'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-378321726343804842</id><published>2008-03-12T17:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T17:56:42.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Barack Obama (the truth revealed)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/yR1Iy190JyA' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/yR1Iy190JyA'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I searched Barack Obama and this came up. Boy was I pissed. This man defaced pictures, callede Barack Obama and all people with names that sound like Osama, terrorists. He did not even list any facts to support his opinion, nor did he give reasoning for any of it. I've been seeing videos like this all over the web. I don't understand why morons post crap like this, or why iif they do,  do not fully do any research or backround information about it. That video I posted on the previous blog, was just as bad. I'll say that even though I'm not a Clinton supporter.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-378321726343804842?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/378321726343804842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=378321726343804842&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/378321726343804842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/378321726343804842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/03/barack-obama-truth-revealed.html' title='Barack Obama (the truth revealed)'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-1750634765476852068</id><published>2008-03-12T17:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T17:56:36.260-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hillary Clinton Exposed:2!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/S4vn4cBmqJ0' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/S4vn4cBmqJ0'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;video. Actually not relevant in any way. Just for fun. But still vote for Obama!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-1750634765476852068?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/1750634765476852068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=1750634765476852068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/1750634765476852068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/1750634765476852068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/03/hillary-clinton-exposed2.html' title='Hillary Clinton Exposed:2!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-78146976457662698</id><published>2008-03-10T18:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T18:48:44.928-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Do Say, Not Often Do I.</title><content type='html'>On a recent note. I was given the lead role of Nathan Detroit in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;theatrical&lt;/span&gt; musical of "Guys and Dolls". No, I have not challenged the ranting antics of Mr. PieX who masturbates to Princess Peach. That is a lie. Among other things is the very immaturely given statment of not calling Mr. Pie gay. He is actually gay for Mr. Bill Clinton, and I do not mean to offend anyone here. I do not think I am, and I hope you won't take it that way. The reason for posting the blog is very simple and obvious. Barack "turtle head" Obama will win presidency or at least be the democratic nominee. Once again, I hope my friend anyone with his vulgar manner, and Hitler like beliefs. Alas be the end of thy post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-78146976457662698?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/78146976457662698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=78146976457662698&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/78146976457662698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/78146976457662698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-do-say-not-often-do-i.html' title='I Do Say, Not Often Do I.'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-5288683622904433023</id><published>2008-03-05T18:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T18:42:42.751-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for Reminding Me You Jerk!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/F2zx3-0zOPs' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/F2zx3-0zOPs'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is why we love John McCain.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-5288683622904433023?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/5288683622904433023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=5288683622904433023&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/5288683622904433023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/5288683622904433023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/03/thanks-for-reminding-me-you-jerk.html' title='Thanks for Reminding Me You Jerk!!'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-3792855114642408306</id><published>2008-03-05T18:40:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T18:40:07.516-06:00</updated><title type='text'>If He's Good For Zombie Kid, He's Good For Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/XA2Z9fVRohk' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/XA2Z9fVRohk'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I like Barack "turtle head" Obama&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-3792855114642408306?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/3792855114642408306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=3792855114642408306&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/3792855114642408306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/3792855114642408306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/03/if-he-good-for-zombie-kid-he-good-for.html' title='If He&amp;#39;s Good For Zombie Kid, He&amp;#39;s Good For Me'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-5909450298576957737</id><published>2008-03-03T10:03:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:03:19.287-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hero's Strike</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wj6qcQxdI/AAAAAAAAACg/WRJKSJacR0Q/s1600-h/CIMG1817.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173549562674070994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wj6qcQxdI/AAAAAAAAACg/WRJKSJacR0Q/s320/CIMG1817.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wjvqcQxcI/AAAAAAAAACY/Vo-ndiFEVI4/s1600-h/IMG_1725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173549373695509954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wjvqcQxcI/AAAAAAAAACY/Vo-ndiFEVI4/s320/IMG_1725.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Writer's Strike is Over..... great for everyone, except for the super heroes of the U.S. We are still getting payed less than an ignorant, 16 year old working at McDonald's. It's not "Teenage Wasteland" any more, no "It's Wasted Hero Land". Sure, we do it for the devotion, selfness, and overall, entertainment, but geeezzzzzzzz.......... Come on, are we supposed to live off an occasional thank you? Some of us aren't even old enough to work. So, until you people start appreciating our time, instead of accusing us of "hurting the economy", then you better start taking better care of your children. Maybe I'll have more time to blog, or play some 360. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry for any inconveniance....................&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/5592199624694041038-5909450298576957737?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/5909450298576957737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=5909450298576957737&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/5909450298576957737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/5909450298576957737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/03/heros-strike.html' title='The Hero&apos;s Strike'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wj6qcQxdI/AAAAAAAAACg/WRJKSJacR0Q/s72-c/CIMG1817.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-7589135873888959566</id><published>2008-02-29T19:01:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:03:19.555-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What's the Deal On These New Jonas Brothers Guys?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8itVKcQxYI/AAAAAAAAAB8/YLUaMYtM-5Q/s1600-h/JonasBrothers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172574751126766978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8itVKcQxYI/AAAAAAAAAB8/YLUaMYtM-5Q/s320/JonasBrothers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently everything.......For the last couple of months, I've heard the names: Joe Jonas, Kevin Jonas, and Nick Jonas pop up everywere. Turns out, they're the new teen pop craze, and all the girls are after them. I personally, have no interest in them what so ever, or any of these "popular bands", because quite frankly, the're not that good. Alot of older people, claim that music these days is horrible compared to the yesteryear, but I've got to agree with them. 80% of it actually is. Maybe it's just the fact that I was raised on good music, but what good music is to me, might be different to other people. Honestly though, at least these artists write creative and original lyrics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-7589135873888959566?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/7589135873888959566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=7589135873888959566&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/7589135873888959566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/7589135873888959566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/02/whats-deal-on-these-new-jonas-brothers.html' title='What&apos;s the Deal On These New Jonas Brothers Guys?'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8itVKcQxYI/AAAAAAAAAB8/YLUaMYtM-5Q/s72-c/JonasBrothers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-851864848097114823</id><published>2008-02-29T18:48:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T19:01:04.318-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gay Study</title><content type='html'>My friend and I who are totally heterosexual and are loud and proud, and are not ashamed of being happy unlike every other straight person, decided to make a sacrificial study. Both of us have girlfriends, and so we did not find anything humiliating about pretending to be gay. We apologize for anybody who is offended by this. So, we were bored and walking away from school, and got this bright idea to walk around with our arms around the other persons shoulder while yelling "We're loud proud". As we walked past stores, many woman either waved politely or laughed at us. The bus driver and everyone on the bus were entertained by this, and so it seemed as if every one's response was positive, except for one guy who gave us an ugly look, which we expected. We decided to stop by a store that had a rainbow flag hanging from the roof, and sold books on karmasutra or how ever you say it, I don't know to much about it so.... Of course we couldn't help but laugh while we were inside, but suprisingly we weren't kicked out. We then got our nails did, and had some sushi. Although everyone's response was positive, everyone acted as if they had not seen this before. Just something to think about.&lt;br /&gt;Once again, I, nor my friend is gay, but we would not be ashamed to admit it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-851864848097114823?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/851864848097114823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=851864848097114823&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/851864848097114823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/851864848097114823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/02/gay-study.html' title='The Gay Study'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-4150316024797648724</id><published>2008-02-27T20:51:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T21:04:18.540-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Say I Told You So</title><content type='html'>As being one of the only 31,000,000 people who saw the Oscars, I will not be the only one to tell you that it was at the least bit entertaining. Aside from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gilts&lt;/span&gt; and glamor of Hollywood, Hollywood actually didn't win Oscar this year. Every Academy Award &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;receiver&lt;/span&gt; was foreign to this country. Javier &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bardem&lt;/span&gt; for supporting actor, is Spanish from Spain. Tilda &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Swinton&lt;/span&gt; for supporting actress, is from up across the Atlantic. Marion &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Cotlard&lt;/span&gt; for best actress, is from France, while best actor winner Daniel Day Lewis is from Europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I mentioned on my earlier post, No Country For Old Men would, and did win many Oscars. Yes many as in 4! Directors, Ethan and Joel Cohen won for best directors. It also won for best adapted screen play and best film. And then of course, Mr. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Bardem&lt;/span&gt; was selected for best supporting. I was correct on each of these nominations, and also for Ratatouille and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Diablo&lt;/span&gt; Cody. In case you were wondering, what Javier &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Bardem&lt;/span&gt; said in Spanish was, " This is for you mother, all my teachers, all of my family  and Spain. Oh, and no nominations for 3:10 to Yuma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-4150316024797648724?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/4150316024797648724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=4150316024797648724&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/4150316024797648724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/4150316024797648724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/02/dont-say-i-told-you-so.html' title='Don&apos;t Say I Told You So'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-3069686590438057526</id><published>2008-02-14T17:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T18:08:30.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'>From Virginia Tech too NIU</title><content type='html'>I do not know much about this issue yet, because this sorrow event just hit headlines, but I will update when I find more. Ealier this day, a unknown man walked into the Cole Hall at Norther Illinois University with a shotgun, and a pistol, and shot and injured18 students, four critically injured. Non have been reported killed yet, but the man commited sucide shortly after, and so posed no ongoing threat. This happenedinear the Chicago area, where I live, and so of course it was breaking news. This just makes you think about the Virginia Tech massacre, and the amount of pain and shock it caused people around the globe. This just proves that it's not over, and it will never be. Just the recent shooting at a school campus since Columbine. Brings up the whole issue on gun control. As I said, I will post more as they reveal information.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-3069686590438057526?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/3069686590438057526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=3069686590438057526&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/3069686590438057526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/3069686590438057526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/02/from-virginia-tech-too-niu.html' title='From Virginia Tech too NIU'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-456729604574403799</id><published>2008-02-04T18:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T10:12:12.511-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&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/5592199624694041038-456729604574403799?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/456729604574403799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=456729604574403799&amp;isPopup=true' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/456729604574403799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/456729604574403799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/02/got-rights.html' title=''/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-5070328761851963672</id><published>2008-02-04T18:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T18:55:47.140-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Bowl 41 suckfest</title><content type='html'>Of course, I'm guessing everyone at least caught a glimpse of the Superbowl, and the final score of the game. If you didn't, it was 17, 14, NY Giants. The greataest upset in Super Bowl history. 80% of non Giants fans, thought that the Boston Patriotswere to pund on the Giants, and the score would be at least 19-0 abviously, that was not the case at all. Both teams played horrible offense, and the Giants won solely by their incredible Defense that decided to show up in the last game of the season. The one that counted the most. So, yes I do admit that the Giants truly deserved to win, and there's nothing anybody could say to contradict that. They won fair and square, and if anything, the Pats did cheat, themselves, during the season, by alledgedly video taping plays, and reviewing them to learn each teams moves. If you know Eli Manning(Quaterback of the Giants) then you know his brother Payton( Quarterback for the Colts, and yes the team that won the Super Bowl last year), but did you know that their father, Archie Manning, is a hall-of-famer? And that both sons are heading down the same path? Pretty cool gene pool. Overall, it was a horrible game, and the only thing that made up for that, was the commercials, and maybe Tom Petty. Although I could not tell if he was lip singing. Oh, yeah, and Tom Brady sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those that are sports knowledge impaired, I have written a word key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Defense: A position in which a team must stop the oppenent from gaining any yardage( runs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Offense: A position in which a team has to try and get the ball to the other end of the field, either by running, or catching the ball, or a combonation of both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Petty: Country-Rock/pop/Blure Grass singer/guitarist who came out with such sungs as: " Free Fallin", " Runnin' Down A Dream", " American Girl", and " Last Dance With Mary Jane"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quarterback: Person who throws the ball( he's the only one that can)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-5070328761851963672?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/5070328761851963672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=5070328761851963672&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/5070328761851963672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/5070328761851963672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/02/super-bowl-41-suckfest.html' title='Super Bowl 41 suckfest'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-5394388573869936011</id><published>2008-02-04T18:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T18:29:19.430-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dark, Dark, Darker, Darkest, Depressing, Depressing, More Depressing, Most Depressing....</title><content type='html'>Anyone who has lived in the Chicago area, knows how depressing forecast in Chicago, IL can be. I just found how. Before I left, I remember Shannon telling me something about how it's so dark outside you won't want to get up. I can't tell you how much she was right. Everyday, I must walk/take the bus home in the freezing cold temp., and the gloomy, foggy weather. There's not much a person can do, but think provident thoughts, and eat alot of fruits, oh, and sleep with a small night light. Supposedly, the light waves send signals to your brain, happy signals. Stuff like this makes me wish I was back in the city of sin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-5394388573869936011?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/5394388573869936011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=5394388573869936011&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/5394388573869936011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/5394388573869936011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/02/dark-dark-darker-daerkest-depressing.html' title='Dark, Dark, Darker, Darkest, Depressing, Depressing, More Depressing, Most Depressing....'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-8696009049738047772</id><published>2008-02-02T20:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T21:04:38.123-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rambo Bad, Meet The Spartans, Horrible!!</title><content type='html'>I should have posted this earlier, but I just haven't been motivated to blog. SO you get double!!! Alright, so of course I saw Rambo, I figured it wouldn't be Oscar worthy, but at least entertaining or in this case, actually viewable. Well, it turned out to be a huge dissapointment. With horrbible acting, over acting, under-acting, and  well, too-far-fetched action.  Like the explosions that blow people into pieces, and the claymore that has the power and distance of an atomic bomb. The worst part about this movie, is Sylvester Stallone himself. Have you ever kept a hot dog in the microwave for too long, and it shrivels up? Well, that's exactly how he looks. Not to mentio that you can't understand 75% of the things he says. So overall, don't see this movie unless you want to regret it. Grade D-(for an attempt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet The Spartans, is one of those movies you expect to be bad, but you see anyways just in case. For the past few years, a few writers have been well "writing" movies that are pretty much spin-offs of Scary Movie. Each one has been horrible, and this ones no different. Absolutely no humor at all, of course, unless your a mindless teen-ager. D-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-8696009049738047772?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/8696009049738047772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=8696009049738047772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/8696009049738047772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/8696009049738047772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/02/rambo-bad-meet-spartans-horrible.html' title='Rambo Bad, Meet The Spartans, Horrible!!'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-6054357071724715068</id><published>2008-01-23T19:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T19:55:01.094-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Joker's Last Laugh(sadly)</title><content type='html'>I'm sure everyone has heard already, but for those who haven't; Heath Ledger was found dead in his New York apartment on January 22nd, 2008 at the very young age of 28. The police claim it seemed accidental, and his body contained some type of medication. He was known for such roles as: Mel Gibson's son in " The Patriot", A homo-sexual cowboy in "Broke Back Mountain", and most recently, Bob Dylan, in the film"I'm Not There".  He also just wrapped up filming the new Batman film as the joker. He will be respected as a loving father, and a great actor. Many said he had potential to be as great as JAmes Dean, but in my opinion; he was. The Legend will live on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-6054357071724715068?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/6054357071724715068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=6054357071724715068&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/6054357071724715068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/6054357071724715068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/01/jokers-last-laughsadly.html' title='The Joker&apos;s Last Laugh(sadly)'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-5738736499615779424</id><published>2008-01-16T20:33:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T20:48:44.558-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Master Debaters</title><content type='html'>Less depressing then the story of Emmite Till, but yet very inspiring, The Great Debaters over satasifies. So far, this is the only movie that deserves no less than 3 awards for it's great contribution to cinema, and what a break from stupidity it is. Denzel Washington both stars, and directs this film, but don't worry, this is not the only thing going for this movie. Produced by Oprah!!!!! No, that's not it either. Recently in school, we have started this thing call EXPLORATORIUM which stands for nothing. It's a subject were we investigate into random topics that we would like to know more about, and now we are doing the civil rights movement. Boy, was I lucky this movie came out. I knew the4 basics about the movement, and segregation, but this movie gave me huge idea of what black teens had to live through in the early 1900's. Not only that, but it's a very feel good movie, and although I'd hate to admit it, I almost cried about 4 times. Actually, who cares if I cry? Men do it too. Forest Whitakers son also stars as one of the students at Wiley College Of Negros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom Line: Must See Movie!!!! Grade: A-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-5738736499615779424?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/5738736499615779424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=5738736499615779424&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/5738736499615779424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/5738736499615779424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/01/master-debaters.html' title='The Master Debaters'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-395711332411013779</id><published>2008-01-02T16:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T16:36:19.157-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sound Of Music</title><content type='html'>Recently, I have recieved Rock Band for the Xbox 360 on Christmas day. I had been filled with anticipation for the last month waiting to finally play this damn game. I take out the game, and all the other parts that come with it, and start assembling the drum set, which requires only minor assembly. I had a small group of people that wanted to play from the start, which included Brian, Claudia, Myself. If you a freindly with Claudia in any way, then you know she would sing under any circumstance, and she is pretty knowledgeable about music. So I picked up my authentic drum sticks, and started playing random rythyms. Rock Band comes with a guitar, drum set, and a USB microphone that can be subtituted by any. So, of course, Claudia wanted to sing to songs like "Wave Of Mutalation", and " Say it Aint So", but I could not figure out how to plug in the microphone to the system for 4 days. I decided to do a drum solo, and show off a little bit, and boy did I look like a fool. I had always wanted to play the real drums in my life, and when I heard that if you could play Rock Band on expert mode, then you can play the real drums fairly well, I was thrilled. I started off on easy, and barely hit single 4/4 notes, but then it got challenging with the bass, and the double note streaks. So, I sucked it up. Actually, I didn't feel so bad, because everyone else did also. After the next couple days,I started to practice a little, or alot, and became good enough to play on Hard mode!!! I could play Boston on hard mode!!!! I felt like i discovered another hidden talent that I had to develop, and I felt the urge to joing a real band, and become rock star!!! I now listen to music in a different way, and play close attention to the drum part, and realize all the the work that a drummer goes through, and the little credit that he/she gets. I've even been writing my own songs, and stuff. Thanks Rock Band!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-395711332411013779?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/395711332411013779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=395711332411013779&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/395711332411013779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/395711332411013779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2008/01/sound-of-music.html' title='The Sound Of Music'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-160786780254250180</id><published>2007-12-19T18:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T18:15:35.263-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow!!!! What a secret!!!</title><content type='html'>I have a secret!!!! I can't tell it's news!!! It might be good news!!! You'll have to find out when I blog at home.. Yes my home is Vegas!! I'm going to try to get Hero insurance by the way.. They give me 300 dollars a day!!! Kind of like Welfare!!! Oh, and it comes out of your taxes!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-160786780254250180?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/160786780254250180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=160786780254250180&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/160786780254250180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/160786780254250180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2007/12/wow-what-secret.html' title='Wow!!!! What a secret!!!'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-3462583481674197555</id><published>2007-12-19T18:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T18:10:19.351-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Catlad, Good Catlad...</title><content type='html'>Catlad lost weight!!!!!! Alot!!!!!! He eats fish!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-3462583481674197555?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/3462583481674197555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=3462583481674197555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/3462583481674197555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/3462583481674197555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2007/12/good-catlad-good-catlad.html' title='Good Catlad, Good Catlad...'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-7078756306774420830</id><published>2007-12-16T17:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:03:20.083-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Juno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R2W2ziaCFdI/AAAAAAAAABU/gnfRep3E7Og/s1600-h/juno-poster2-big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144719145866237394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R2W2ziaCFdI/AAAAAAAAABU/gnfRep3E7Og/s320/juno-poster2-big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Juno is a captivating, sweet, feel-good, comedy about life of one teen, who becomes pregnant, and decided to put up a planned adoption. From thr start of this movie, the laughs start pouring in, and I'm sure that anyone who has been to highschool can some what, relate to the writing. It is as if it was written by somone in highschool. But don't let this fool you, it is not one of those raunchy, stupidious, high school movies; no it's alot more. There isn't enough positive things I can say about this moive, but it is definitely a break from the recent movies I've seen. Not only is the writing good, but the actors are very convincing, and you can feel their emotions with out them saying or throwing it in your face. Now, it is not as funny as SuperBad, but it is alot deeper in the sense that it tells a story of a young woman maturing. You'll notice how artsy this movie is, but that does not stop it from being my comedy pick for the Oscars. Oh, and it was nomitated for best comedy at the Golden Globes. We will see who will win Dewey Cox!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casting: Jennifer Garner, Ellen Page, Michael Cera, Jason Bateman, J.K. Simmons, Allison Janey.&lt;br /&gt;Final Grade: A&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-7078756306774420830?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/7078756306774420830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=7078756306774420830&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/7078756306774420830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/7078756306774420830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2007/12/juno.html' title='Juno'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R2W2ziaCFdI/AAAAAAAAABU/gnfRep3E7Og/s72-c/juno-poster2-big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-2610754842139162812</id><published>2007-12-14T18:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T19:26:40.794-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stem Cells and Bush</title><content type='html'>Over the last few decades, scientists have been studying Stem Cells. They found that by using stem cells that can reproduce skin cells,  they can copy these stem cells to replace other cells, and help cure diseases. I call this "The Stem Cell Revolution". Stem Cells are capable of renewing them selves through a process called mitotic cell division. Mitosis is a when a cell copies it's cromosomes in the cell nucleus. They are the only cells which can turn into any other skin cell in the human body. This can help handicap people strengthen their body, and their organ structure. Of course, this there has to be a negative affect  or issue that comes along with this.  Scientists have been using human embryonic stem cells that come from, well of course embryoms. Embryoms seem to carry the same characteristics of a stem cell. During the study, and testing of this, the embryoms have died. YOu can smell controversy can't you? Many religious people believe that this is just like abortion in the sense that your'e killing a human life form. I disagree fully, because they can only use the stem cells from an embryom untill it becomes 2 months. KEy Word:  IT. Within 2 months, when does a group of cells become a living life form? Not within 2 months. OF course Bush has to stick his nose in stuff that he probably doesn't understand. Just trying to be politicaly correct after the Iraq war stunt. Talk about conservative. Yeeshh. There is also fortunate news. In recent news, scientists have discovered a way to study stem cells without destroying embryos. They have learned that stem cells can be copied with single-cell biopsy. So of course, Bush is happy. As long as they are not killing embryos I'll support them, he says. Yet, he will only fund them to a certain exstant. Then it's up to them to figure it out on their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog about this&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-2610754842139162812?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/2610754842139162812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=2610754842139162812&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/2610754842139162812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/2610754842139162812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2007/12/stem-cells-and-bush.html' title='Stem Cells and Bush'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-4965569459650931159</id><published>2007-12-14T18:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T18:45:14.562-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time To  Start  Writing Citizens!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>It's time to start the debate. I will choose the topic, and start out writing about it my feelings on this  particular issue. PAss on the cheer, and have a very merry blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first topic is Stem Cell Copying and Study.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-4965569459650931159?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/4965569459650931159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=4965569459650931159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/4965569459650931159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/4965569459650931159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2007/12/time-to-start-writing-citizens.html' title='Time To  Start  Writing Citizens!!!!!!!'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-4650188027490894904</id><published>2007-12-14T17:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T18:20:38.109-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am a Big Dissapointment</title><content type='html'>I could feel the excitement rushing through my veins about 8 hours before the movie. This is gonna be good, oh yeah this is gonna be good. What a lie I told myself. I really wanted to enjoy "I Am Legend, and I even lost sleep over it.(I saw the midnight showing) As I explained in a previous post, I had read the original novel " I Am Legend" by Richard Mattheson. As I read the first few pages of it, I was drawn to it's compelling story, but the movie is nothing like that at all. It starts of pretty well, and at te upmost exciting. The only problem so far, is that Robert Neville is a scientist/marine, and in the book, he is just a regular guy who finds himself in a certainly, unfortunate situation as the last man on earth. That's ok, it has to be some what Hollywood like right? They use cheesy Hollywood effects way to much in this movie to begin with. Ii would have to say that the relationship between him in the dog was done pretty well, but it was still starting to miss alot of key story elements fouund in the book. Like the most exciting part of it!!! People who have read the book will know what I am talking about. So pretty much it is entertaining until the 3rd part of the movie. The writing jusut started to slack alot!! It is almost as if the writer's strike took place during the writing of this film, or the writers read the first chapter of the book, and decided to do it on their own. Final Score: a hugely dissapointing C+&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-4650188027490894904?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/4650188027490894904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=4650188027490894904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/4650188027490894904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/4650188027490894904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-am-big-dissapointment.html' title='I Am a Big Dissapointment'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-1551571098520523154</id><published>2007-12-14T17:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T17:43:44.653-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big Reveal</title><content type='html'>Well, I guess nobody wanted to guess who's but that was on my post "DA CELL".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it was: It was, IT was, hold it, hold it, hold it, hold it, hold it, ok seriously it was JEnnifer Lovie, Lovie Hewitte. The media called her fat after spotting her at the beach with her man. She denied it (being fat part), and said to screw off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-1551571098520523154?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/1551571098520523154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=1551571098520523154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/1551571098520523154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/1551571098520523154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2007/12/big-reveal.html' title='The Big Reveal'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-315453915393081821</id><published>2007-12-09T22:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:03:20.337-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Golden Compass is simply bitter.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R1y_ZPjkJpI/AAAAAAAAABM/E3ZHF6deEJo/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142195314943600274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R1y_ZPjkJpI/AAAAAAAAABM/E3ZHF6deEJo/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just got finished with watching The Golden Compass. At first, the story seems kind of interesting, or HArry Potter like. A girl sees something she shoudn't, and is thrown into adventure. After awhile though, the story starts dragging. Great acting, but the movie seems to put you in a sleepy trance. At the same time, you tell yourself that this is a good movie, you just need to apreciate it for what it is. Long!!!! This does not ruin the movie...... But I think that it's simply marvelous... So enjoyably dull with great action. See what I did there? Interesting, but not very repetetive, and slow paced. You should definitely see this movie for it's Polar Bear fight. Micheal Vick does not have a cameo in this movie, sorry. Oh, and one more thing, if youv'e heard that this movie is very anti-christ, then you have heard wrong. I didn't catch anything like that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-315453915393081821?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/315453915393081821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=315453915393081821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/315453915393081821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/315453915393081821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2007/12/golden-compass-is-simply-bitter.html' title='The Golden Compass is simply bitter.'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R1y_ZPjkJpI/AAAAAAAAABM/E3ZHF6deEJo/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-4106126908457158247</id><published>2007-12-09T22:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T22:12:05.275-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"I keep on Fallin" on my @$$!</title><content type='html'>It has stopped snowing in Chicago, but that doesn't mean there is no Ice. Yes, I'm afraid snow has turned to ICe, and all of the sidewalks have turned into death traps. These are the events that happened today, in this order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I walk out of my Uncle's house, and fall on my tush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Walk towards bus stop. Don't get very far before I fall again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Get back up, and 3 steps later I fall again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. NExt block walking down the street, and fall. Emberassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Walking right next to the bus stop. I fall once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Walking toward my house. I fall, but this time even harder!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Later in the evening, I'm with my father throwing out the trash, and guess what? I fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  Walking out of BLock Buster, I fall at the light. Some guy asks if I'm ok. What does it look like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Same light, and the same guy. I fall once again. This time the guy just looks at me weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is all very true. No adjustments. Total of 9 times in one day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-4106126908457158247?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/4106126908457158247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=4106126908457158247&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/4106126908457158247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/4106126908457158247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-keep-on-fallin-on-my.html' title='&quot;I keep on Fallin&quot; on my @$$!'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-7295977585072512502</id><published>2007-12-09T21:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T22:02:13.552-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Speed Racer, Go!!!! Umm... No!!!</title><content type='html'>Oh my gosh, I can't tell you how hyped I was about te new Speed Racer movie, that is until I saw th actuall trailer. Wow!!! Does that look horrible. I mean like a Gigli horrible. I mean like a Garfield The Movie horrible. I know what they say about judging a movie by it's trailer, but just by watching those scenes, I can already tell it will be a disaster. It's very unfortunate for fans, but then I think. It's Speed Racer, and what the hell are they to do with that? I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have already got my tickets for the 12:00 showing of I AM LEgend on Thursday. I will take a long nap that day, and wake up at 8:00. Hopefully, that's enough sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-7295977585072512502?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/7295977585072512502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=7295977585072512502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/7295977585072512502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/7295977585072512502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2007/12/speed-racer-go-umm-no.html' title='Speed Racer, Go!!!! Umm... No!!!'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-8255608595925216477</id><published>2007-12-06T19:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T19:23:10.082-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I am Legend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;If anyone has been to the movies lately, then you have seen the I Am Legend preview. In my opinion, I think that the little hint of the movie seems quite AWESOME!!!! This movie is based on a book by Richard &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Matheson&lt;/span&gt; also titled I AM Legend. Richard &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Matheson&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;considered&lt;/span&gt; the Godfather of horror by many. I will say that this is the best horror, and drama story I have read. For most of the book, it only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;contains&lt;/span&gt; one character, scratch that 1 human. This is a perfect man and his best friend story. It &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;is &lt;/span&gt;both compelling, and chilling while keeping your eyes pealed too the very end. What an ending it has. Robert Neville, is the last man on Earth. By day, he cruises around in his Mustang, organizing food, and playing golf on rooftops. By night, he borders up his home and sits awaiting with his gun. He can hear the screeching, howling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;whisper's &lt;/span&gt;outside of his barricade. He can't hold them off for long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-8255608595925216477?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/8255608595925216477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=8255608595925216477&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/8255608595925216477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/8255608595925216477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-am-legend.html' title='I am Legend'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-8419427838777056300</id><published>2007-12-06T19:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T22:31:45.912-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Master Debaters (hehe)</title><content type='html'>No, it is not a whomever can post the most contest, because that is not very difficult for me. It is a debate between problems in society, like: abortion, The Death Penalty, Politics, and who will be president next year. The people who participate will blog about there opinion on a problem, and who ever can explain and support their's will win. Yes, I did make it up. We will vote on what the problem will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Respond If Interested!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-8419427838777056300?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/8419427838777056300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=8419427838777056300&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/8419427838777056300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/8419427838777056300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2007/12/blogathon.html' title='The Master Debaters (hehe)'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-4842168648256115985</id><published>2007-12-06T18:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T19:04:31.191-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Head of The School!!! (not so much)</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Well, I was elected student council member for my class, but that wasn't very satisfying. It turns out that 4 people applied for student council, and 4 names were announced. That means that everyone that applied got the job. Democracy went way down the drain. Not to sound like a communist, but I want more freedom!!!! In other crappy school news, we just got finished with the school dance. WOW, did that suck. Of course, I danced, but nobody else did. So, I called my friend and told them what a sucky party/dance it was. My friends gave me allot of crap for it though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"&gt;IT was a joke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-4842168648256115985?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/4842168648256115985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=4842168648256115985&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/4842168648256115985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/4842168648256115985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2007/12/head-of-school-not-so-much.html' title='Head of The School!!! (not so much)'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-8660760472045609651</id><published>2007-12-05T21:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:03:20.561-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Da Cell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R1dyBu4MoVI/AAAAAAAAABE/z8afhyJYjbo/s1600-h/topppp-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140702873755885906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R1dyBu4MoVI/AAAAAAAAABE/z8afhyJYjbo/s320/topppp-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who's butt is this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-8660760472045609651?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/8660760472045609651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=8660760472045609651&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/8660760472045609651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/8660760472045609651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2007/12/da-cell.html' title='Da Cell'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R1dyBu4MoVI/AAAAAAAAABE/z8afhyJYjbo/s72-c/topppp-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-4155137747095532132</id><published>2007-12-02T11:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T11:20:08.642-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Let It Snow, Let It Snow, Let It Snow, NO!!!</title><content type='html'>If you have been watching the latest weather forcst around the country, then you already know that well..... Chicago is snowing, alot. I woke up on a Saturday morning to find that there was a bunch of white percipatation falling on the roofs of houses, and on the ground. In Las Vegas, as some of you already know, it hardly ever snows. If it does, it's only about 50 degrees. So my first thought was to run outside, and play with my cousins.( whos house I was staying at) Only my eldest cousin felt like going outside, but that's ok more snowballs in his face. When I walked outside, I discovered that it was freezing. Quite literally. The land that I walked out to was a freezer full of snow, and ice. It's ok, i can handle a little cold I thought. So we started to throw snowballs, and there wasn't much damage. Then we made snow angels. After an 2 hours, we decided to go back in. My whole body smelt like fish, because of the snow, and so I took off the jacket. A couple of hours went by, and we wee about to go out for a party. When I walked outside, I fell on my gluteus maximus. Yes a**. Snow turned to rain, and the ground was frozen, along with the cars. It also didn't help that the sky turned gloomy. That was my first snow day in Chicago. No more please, unless it is warm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-4155137747095532132?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/4155137747095532132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=4155137747095532132&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/4155137747095532132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/4155137747095532132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2007/12/let-it-snow-let-it-snow-let-it-snow-no.html' title='Let It Snow, Let It Snow, Let It Snow, NO!!!'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-6634067022149526310</id><published>2007-11-27T18:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T18:11:33.757-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Catlad is coming to town (and yes he does know if you are nody)</title><content type='html'>That's right folks, Cat Lad is coming to town, and he's bringin his Chicago attitude (just joking). Expect to see him in your neighberhood around the 21st-6 of December, and January. Be prepared and Feared Vegas!!!! Hurrr!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-6634067022149526310?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/6634067022149526310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=6634067022149526310&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/6634067022149526310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/6634067022149526310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2007/11/catlad-is-coming-to-town-and-yes-he.html' title='Catlad is coming to town (and yes he does know if you are nody)'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-9058519980355717923</id><published>2007-11-27T17:55:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:03:21.002-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Anyone want to join a Rock Band?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R0yxANzFqjI/AAAAAAAAAA8/1_Y9Cf0OvTE/s1600-h/800px-Rock-band-screen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137675892184951346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R0yxANzFqjI/AAAAAAAAAA8/1_Y9Cf0OvTE/s320/800px-Rock-band-screen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other news that nobody in particular cares about, they new "Rock Band" game has been released. The game contains a guitar, drum set, and microhone, which runs for about 200 dollars. Altough, the price sounds ridiculous, once you play you will feel like it was worth every penny. It plays in the style of DDR or Guitar Hero ( if any body has played that). It features music from "Weezer, The Who, Led Zeppelin, Nirvana, Red Hot Chilli Pepers, Hole, Pixies, and much, much more. Go onto rockband.com for more info if interested.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-9058519980355717923?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/9058519980355717923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=9058519980355717923&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/9058519980355717923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/9058519980355717923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title='Anyone want to join a Rock Band?'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R0yxANzFqjI/AAAAAAAAAA8/1_Y9Cf0OvTE/s72-c/800px-Rock-band-screen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-6560914204800223762</id><published>2007-11-27T17:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T17:53:25.138-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Shannon for 08 fund raiser</title><content type='html'>Please donate 50 dollars to Shannon. Any donation will be accepted, and will be very appreciated. She takes yen, credit, pounds, pesos, and american bills. Please join us as we raise a woman who can become the best president ever, and replace the worst ever. No plagerism there Brad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-6560914204800223762?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/6560914204800223762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=6560914204800223762&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/6560914204800223762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/6560914204800223762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2007/11/shannon-for-08-fund-raiser.html' title='Shannon for 08 fund raiser'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-5478376739586616842</id><published>2007-11-23T14:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:03:21.324-06:00</updated><title type='text'>the hitman hits theatres</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R0c9ViLIOKI/AAAAAAAAAA0/wMeq9TOGGic/s1600-h/hitman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136141340199368866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R0c9ViLIOKI/AAAAAAAAAA0/wMeq9TOGGic/s320/hitman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The movie " Hitman" has recently come out in theatres. The movie was based on a video game by EIDOS studios about an assasin who was trained since the day he was born. Timothy Olyphant plays "Agent 47" the trained assasin who has orders to kill the president of Russia. He meets a woman who he was also assigned to kill named Nina Boronina. They began to have a romance, and share a secret (for him, not much). At first, I was skeptical about the casting, even when the movie started, but after awhile he started to fit the role. The movie is very entertaining, and will remain loyal to the fans, but the relationship between 47 and Nina, seems thrown in, and useless, actually I would prefer her not to be in. So, if you are looking for a fast-paced, exciting, but non romantic flick, then this is for you. It will also probably remind you of The Bourne Identity, except not as good. Final Grade: B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-5478376739586616842?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/5478376739586616842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=5478376739586616842&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/5478376739586616842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/5478376739586616842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2007/11/hitman-hits-theatres.html' title='the hitman hits theatres'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R0c9ViLIOKI/AAAAAAAAAA0/wMeq9TOGGic/s72-c/hitman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-5087894240442950887</id><published>2007-11-20T19:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T10:15:54.426-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Communists control our children!!</title><content type='html'>Lately, I have felt that our country's democracy has not been used correctly. I have recently signed up for the student council at my school. At my previous schools in Vegas, students got to choose, and vote for their president, vice president, treasurer, and officer. At the school I am at in Chicago, the students actually do not vote for them. There is one teacher whos says if you are in or not, and there isn't even positions. I still wrote a speach, and presented it, but felt like saying something about this, and maybe I will soon. Any advice? note: What will happen in 2084, Big Brother?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-5087894240442950887?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/5087894240442950887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=5087894240442950887&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/5087894240442950887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/5087894240442950887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2007/11/communists-control-our-children.html' title='Communists control our children!!'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-8009200498622235777</id><published>2007-11-20T19:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T19:30:54.554-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Get ready, get set, prepare!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;Vote Shannon for 08!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Our country needs a change, so why not have someone who actually knows spanish, and is for abortion? Shannon has helped the language challenged for almost 5 years!!! Teaching how to properly pronounce the word "SHEET". Besides, who else would you vote for, Ron Paul? Just a small donation of 50 dollars can make all the difference&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/5592199624694041038-8009200498622235777?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/8009200498622235777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=8009200498622235777&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/8009200498622235777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/8009200498622235777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2007/11/get-ready-get-set-prepare.html' title='Get ready, get set, prepare!!!!'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-679098217671506390</id><published>2007-11-17T21:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T22:34:18.865-06:00</updated><title type='text'>COME ON KID</title><content type='html'>Has anyone heard the new Kid Rock song "Amen" if not, then you are lucky, but all I have to say is this; his career is over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-679098217671506390?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/679098217671506390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=679098217671506390&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/679098217671506390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/679098217671506390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2007/11/come-on-kid.html' title='COME ON KID'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-2226479052365457896</id><published>2007-11-16T21:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:03:21.572-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Country for Oscars</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/Rz5e7CLIOJI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Cgdu5huVE5o/s1600-h/no_country_for_old_men_coen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133644993537783954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/Rz5e7CLIOJI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Cgdu5huVE5o/s320/no_country_for_old_men_coen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"No COuntry For Old Men" is a must-see movie, and in my opinion the best of the year. Yes, that's right better than Yuma. This suspense film will keep you hanging to the very end hoping for more. This is the Cohen Brother's best film yet, and the best reviewed film yet. It's got great performances(especially Javier Bardem as a psychopathic killer who you will see visions of even after the movie is finished) by Javier Bardem, Tommy Lee Jones, Josh Brolin, and Kelly Macdonald. Sypnosis: A man (Brolin) stumbles upon a drug- deal gone bad, and finds a suit-case full of cash. He later finds out that a driven-man is hunting him down. A masterpiece of a film, this is my pick for oscar winner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-2226479052365457896?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/2226479052365457896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=2226479052365457896&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/2226479052365457896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/2226479052365457896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2007/11/country-for-oscars.html' title='Country for Oscars'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/Rz5e7CLIOJI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Cgdu5huVE5o/s72-c/no_country_for_old_men_coen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-6165281995506445111</id><published>2007-11-16T20:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:03:21.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What does it take to be a super hero?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/Rz5WkSLIOII/AAAAAAAAAAg/8TvVW0E5HP0/s1600-h/barack.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133635806602737794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/Rz5WkSLIOII/AAAAAAAAAAg/8TvVW0E5HP0/s320/barack.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/Rz5WMiLIOHI/AAAAAAAAAAY/AK_V9fRBh4c/s1600-h/barack.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;tight spandex of course&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Devotion to saving lives&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;A cool catchy name like quicky mickey&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;A catch phrase, DUH!!! like ROWW!!!! I'm Catlad HHHHHHEEEEE!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;some type of power or weapon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Super Villains like: Bad Man Dan or Ice Cold Killa Millian or Rapie!! RUFFER THe DOG or Enid&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;A super hot or tool side-kick; Kitty child or Robin boy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;A freagin Lotus!!!!(the car)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-6165281995506445111?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/6165281995506445111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=6165281995506445111&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/6165281995506445111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/6165281995506445111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-does-it-take-to-be-super-hero.html' title='What does it take to be a super hero?'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/Rz5WkSLIOII/AAAAAAAAAAg/8TvVW0E5HP0/s72-c/barack.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5592199624694041038.post-7906006947470886737</id><published>2007-11-16T18:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:03:22.006-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moptops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campy music'/><title type='text'>What is an emo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/Rz4-rSLIOGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qn7FIcBJuos/s1600-h/emo1.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133609538582755426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/Rz4-rSLIOGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qn7FIcBJuos/s320/emo1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is an emo you ask? Well, an emo is an adjective for someone who thinks their life is just not perfect, and so they think that they must kill themselves. 99.9 percent of them don't, but there is a consiparacy or FAD about the fact that your life sucks so you must kill yourself. Don't ask why, that's just society these days. I guess, emo is also a type of fashion style or type of music. Emo's usually have long hair or moptops, and listen to Independent music. Emo is short for emotional which is what these people are. This is an emo above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5592199624694041038-7906006947470886737?l=catladquarterly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/feeds/7906006947470886737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5592199624694041038&amp;postID=7906006947470886737&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/7906006947470886737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5592199624694041038/posts/default/7906006947470886737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://catladquarterly.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-is-emo.html' title='What is an emo?'/><author><name>jesse</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02739068197951272511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/R8wfSacQxbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/N-nBILE9R5A/S220/catlad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8UTBRdXVWR0/Rz4-rSLIOGI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qn7FIcBJuos/s72-c/emo1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
