<?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-4194814534587679976</id><updated>2012-02-02T01:40:10.434-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happenstance.</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?  /Mary Oliver/&lt;/i&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>167</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-4198487770317047954</id><published>2012-02-02T01:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T01:40:10.444-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We've got some really great things happening over here. It's so refreshing working with and for people who are so passionate. If only more companies and organizations could have the kind of gusto Not For Sale has, it would be amazing what we'd all be capable of.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.notforsalecampaign.org/news/2012/02/01/david-batstone-to-speak-at-national-prayer-breakfast/?utm_campaign=Frontlines&amp;amp;utm_content=comm_team&amp;amp;utm_medium=Argyle%2BSocial&amp;amp;utm_source=twitter&amp;amp;utm_term=2012-02-01-14-47-00"&gt;Awesome #1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.notforsalecampaign.org/news/2012/02/01/nfs-welcomes-hersheys-new-commitment-to-improve-supply-chains/"&gt;Awesome #2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.notforsalecampaign.org/news/2012/01/30/from-romania-farming-enterprise-will-assist-young-girls-such-as-violeta/"&gt;Awesome #3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of my main projects can be found &lt;a href="http://www.nfsacademy.org/world-tour/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Yup, just one. I've got my hands full but I'm loving every second of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"And that is how change happens. One gesture. One person. One moment at a time." - Libba Bray&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/4194814534587679976-4198487770317047954?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/4198487770317047954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/02/weve-got-some-really-great-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4198487770317047954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4198487770317047954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/02/weve-got-some-really-great-things.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-4764568322147989624</id><published>2012-01-29T23:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T23:24:42.021-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After the crazy hours I am working, I can't pull myself together to write in this blog. But here's a link to my writing assignment for this week: &lt;a href="http://notforsalefellows.wordpress.com/2012/01/29/week-2-heros-in-the-movement/"&gt;my hero in the movement&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, another good cover! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NGsxSdpQhY8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-4764568322147989624?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/4764568322147989624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/after-crazy-hours-i-am-working-i-cant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4764568322147989624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4764568322147989624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/after-crazy-hours-i-am-working-i-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/NGsxSdpQhY8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-7523701121639885006</id><published>2012-01-29T01:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T02:06:49.289-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Things to look forward to:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Superbowl party at Ketch Joanne's (my new dive)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Karin in San Fran - Feb 17th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chris in San Fran - March 16th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bay2Breakers + Marisa, Michelle, and possibly other friends - May 20th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Possible trip to San Diego in June&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Possibly flying home end of June for Doug &amp;amp; Maz's wedding celebration&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taking off some weekends to explore with Jenny and/or Michelle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who else is coming?! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-7523701121639885006?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/7523701121639885006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/things-to-look-forward-to-superbowl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7523701121639885006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7523701121639885006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/things-to-look-forward-to-superbowl.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-3710278144465924894</id><published>2012-01-29T01:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T01:38:15.434-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm obsessed with her.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MJ4_3plLX_s" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-3710278144465924894?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/3710278144465924894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-obsessed-with-her.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3710278144465924894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3710278144465924894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-obsessed-with-her.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/MJ4_3plLX_s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-3184044503705651791</id><published>2012-01-27T00:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T00:13:42.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Third Eye Blind reminds me of the days of 1474. If you don't agree then you probably just don't know what that means, because I think most of us feel that way. I have trouble listening to them sometimes because of the throwbacks, but a song recently came on my shuffle that I didn't even know. I always hear songs right when I need them. And I'm dedicating this one to my very favorite person in Boston, because I'd put money on the fact that he'll be playing this over and over and over again, in true fashion, as soon as he hears it :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/w2DDF1mzRps" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-3184044503705651791?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/3184044503705651791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/third-eye-blind-reminds-me-of-days-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3184044503705651791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3184044503705651791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/third-eye-blind-reminds-me-of-days-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/w2DDF1mzRps/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-5856038923097417313</id><published>2012-01-25T10:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T10:55:31.395-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="https://apps.facebook.com/whcontests/i-am-an-abolitionist"&gt;PLEASE VOTE FOR MY VIDEO!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another fellow and I made a video for Not For Sale's contest explaining what we are doing to fight human trafficking in our lifetime. Our video, "Because No One Should Be For Sale" is coming up in third place so far. Voting is upen until the 30th and you can vote &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ten times every 24 hours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Please help us out and spread the word!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-5856038923097417313?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/5856038923097417313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/please-vote-for-my-video-another-fellow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/5856038923097417313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/5856038923097417313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/please-vote-for-my-video-another-fellow.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-7078322070174541542</id><published>2012-01-24T00:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T00:25:44.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://nicoleisbetter.com/alt-design-summit-another-episode-in-the-nicole-likes-eating-in-the-bathtub-saga-and-the-opportunity-to-help-someone-else-turn-their-big-scary-dream-into-a-reality"&gt;Nicole is Better&lt;/a&gt; has always got the best, straight-forward advice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If we don’t force ourselves into scary and uncomfortable situations, we can’t grow. And if we aren’t growing, then what the fuck, right?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-7078322070174541542?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/7078322070174541542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/nicole-is-better-has-always-got-best.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7078322070174541542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7078322070174541542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/nicole-is-better-has-always-got-best.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-170023786226165554</id><published>2012-01-23T01:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T01:10:08.831-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ah0ExDbiEXM/Txz5sGbCYCI/AAAAAAAACYo/NF5X4mwdV8w/s1600/408796_274404292621179_149898225071787_771188_273332347_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ah0ExDbiEXM/Txz5sGbCYCI/AAAAAAAACYo/NF5X4mwdV8w/s400/408796_274404292621179_149898225071787_771188_273332347_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700705764377780258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the awesome crew, otherwise known as the &lt;a href="http://notforsalefellows.wordpress.com/session-5/"&gt;session five fellows&lt;/a&gt;. We'll be posting individual blogs each Sunday. This week - just get to know us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-170023786226165554?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/170023786226165554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/check-out-awesome-crew-otherwise-known.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/170023786226165554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/170023786226165554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/check-out-awesome-crew-otherwise-known.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ah0ExDbiEXM/Txz5sGbCYCI/AAAAAAAACYo/NF5X4mwdV8w/s72-c/408796_274404292621179_149898225071787_771188_273332347_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-7857821532702614973</id><published>2012-01-19T15:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T15:47:49.139-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm a sucker for a good cover song. Bonus points if you can make it your own. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MG8MUp92rWQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-7857821532702614973?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/7857821532702614973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-sucker-for-good-cover-song.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7857821532702614973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7857821532702614973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-sucker-for-good-cover-song.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/MG8MUp92rWQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-4707402702459109176</id><published>2012-01-19T11:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T11:07:00.562-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-caA0gtEgywg/Txen5za8ILI/AAAAAAAACYc/OdPefmkHJdA/s1600/378146_10100333732753699_1817056_49117316_1918920428_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-caA0gtEgywg/Txen5za8ILI/AAAAAAAACYc/OdPefmkHJdA/s400/378146_10100333732753699_1817056_49117316_1918920428_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699208464958234802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Whoever you are, or whatever it is that you do, when you really want something, it's because that desire originated in the soul of the universe. It's your mission on earth. And when you want something, all the universe conspires in helping you to achieve it." - Paulo Coelho&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-4707402702459109176?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/4707402702459109176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/whoever-you-are-or-whatever-it-is-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4707402702459109176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4707402702459109176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/whoever-you-are-or-whatever-it-is-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-caA0gtEgywg/Txen5za8ILI/AAAAAAAACYc/OdPefmkHJdA/s72-c/378146_10100333732753699_1817056_49117316_1918920428_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-5803997359998751051</id><published>2012-01-18T23:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T23:46:17.054-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Press release about ME! And six other wonderful people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.notforsalecampaign.org/news/2012/01/18/from-hq-not-for-sale-welcomes-a-new-group-of-passionate-abolitionists-to-the-team-this-week/"&gt;Not For Sale Campaign&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-5803997359998751051?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/5803997359998751051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/press-release-about-me-and-six-other.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/5803997359998751051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/5803997359998751051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/press-release-about-me-and-six-other.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-2807276564351457138</id><published>2012-01-18T01:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T01:59:38.762-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Trafficking thrives in the shadows. And it can be easy to dismiss it as something that happens to someone else, somewhere else. But that is not the case. Trafficking is a crime that involves every nation on earth, and that includes our own." - Hillary Clinton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The intro to &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Not-Sale-Return-Global-Trade--/dp/0061998834/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1326869897&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Not for Sale,&lt;/a&gt; a book written by the founder of our organization, David Batstone. I'm on the first chapter, but I know Dave's story, and if you have any interest at all in what I'm about to get myself into, or are just looking for a good read - find this book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-2807276564351457138?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/2807276564351457138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/trafficking-thrives-in-shadows.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/2807276564351457138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/2807276564351457138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/trafficking-thrives-in-shadows.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-1510995285028203679</id><published>2012-01-18T01:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T01:14:13.425-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The following is via&lt;a href="http://tumblr.heyamberrae.com/"&gt; HeyAmbarRae.&lt;/a&gt; Totally digging her right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When I hear people talk about trying to make positive changes in their lives, they often explain how they want to feel in three months or a year from now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If I take this job then I will make enough money to pay off my student loans. Then I’ll be happy.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If I do this graduate program, it will give me enough credibility. Then I’ll feel good enough to do the work I’m meant to do.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If I date this girl, she’ll help bring balance to my life. Then I’ll feel better.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. False. That job won’t make you happy. That graduate program won’t make you feel good enough. That girl won’t make you feel better either. Temporarily? Of course. But in the long term? Absolutely not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Because happiness comes through self-understanding. It comes through an awareness of who you are, what makes you tick, and why you exist. The path of your life will obey the shape of your beliefs about love, value, and possibility.&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; To make any lasting change in your life, you must first understand that which is shaping your beliefs right now. &lt;/span&gt;You can’t fight it, shame it, or ignore it. With openness and understanding in mind, you must get curious about why you feel the way you do. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;When you welcome your feelings and let the stories unfold, you’ll get to know yourself. &lt;/span&gt;Your true, naked self. The kind who lives a life full of pleasure, enjoyment, and adventure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you’re feeling stuck, and if you want to make any change in your life, start by listening to your feelings. Unmet feelings obscure your ability to know yourself. So starting asking questions. Be tender to yourself. Let the stories unfold. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pay attention&lt;/span&gt; to and accept what arises, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;even if it surprises you.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-1510995285028203679?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/1510995285028203679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/following-is-via-heyambarrae.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/1510995285028203679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/1510995285028203679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/following-is-via-heyambarrae.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-2707848847955076517</id><published>2012-01-12T13:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T13:03:35.642-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ahv_1IS7SiE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-2707848847955076517?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/2707848847955076517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/2707848847955076517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/2707848847955076517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ahv_1IS7SiE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-7547325808221227215</id><published>2012-01-05T13:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T13:41:10.809-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"If you look at it, you see a dot. That's here. That's home. That's us. On it, everyone you ever heard of, every human being who ever lived, lived out their lives. The aggregate of all our joys &amp; sufferings, thousands of confident religions, ideologies &amp; economic doctrines, every hunter &amp; forager, every hero &amp; coward, every creator &amp; destroyer of civilizations, every king &amp; peasant, every young couple in love, every hopeful child, every mother &amp; father, every inventor &amp; explorer, every teacher of morals, every corrupt politician, every superstar, every supreme leader, every saint &amp; sinner in the history of our species, lived there on a mote of dust, suspended in a sunbeam."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qjAnMILDGuU/TwXuPJv28yI/AAAAAAAACYQ/lFNkhHIL8vY/s1600/442px-Pale_Blue_Dot.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 295px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qjAnMILDGuU/TwXuPJv28yI/AAAAAAAACYQ/lFNkhHIL8vY/s400/442px-Pale_Blue_Dot.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694219247961961250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Our planet is a lonely speck in the great enveloping cosmic dark. In our obscurity -- in all this vastness -- there is no hint that help will come from elsewhere to save us from ourselves. It is up to us. It's been said that astronomy is a humbling, and I might add, a character-building experience. To my mind, there is perhaps no better demonstration of the folly of human conceits than this distant image of our tiny world. To me, it underscores our responsibility to deal more kindly and compassionately with one another and to preserve and cherish that pale blue dot, the only home we've ever known." - Carl Sagan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-7547325808221227215?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/7547325808221227215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/if-you-look-at-it-you-see-dot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7547325808221227215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7547325808221227215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/if-you-look-at-it-you-see-dot.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qjAnMILDGuU/TwXuPJv28yI/AAAAAAAACYQ/lFNkhHIL8vY/s72-c/442px-Pale_Blue_Dot.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-4970412475891576056</id><published>2012-01-05T12:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T12:27:23.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>One of my all time favorite artists covering one of my all time favorite songs. I love when things work out that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/R9vtjdYhN1w" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-4970412475891576056?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/4970412475891576056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/one-of-my-all-time-favorite-artists.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4970412475891576056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4970412475891576056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/one-of-my-all-time-favorite-artists.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/R9vtjdYhN1w/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-560976972140590722</id><published>2012-01-04T09:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T09:05:00.377-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm going to call this my &lt;a href="http://tumblr.heyamberrae.com/post/4425882008/how-to-make-decisions-my-go-to-model-inspired-by"&gt;hell yes&lt;/a&gt; for 2012. Via &lt;a href="http://whitehottruth.com/white-hot/in-honour-of-the-fact-that-life-is-short/"&gt;White Hot Truth.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wear your white shirts. get them pressed.&lt;br /&gt;use your good dishes -- everyday.&lt;br /&gt;shave on weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do not wait for special occasions.&lt;br /&gt;do not tuck your best away in the drawers, in the back of the closet, in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;don't wait for holidays or invitations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;declare that your today is the special occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;call instead of emailing. (it feels so good to connect.)&lt;br /&gt;go for coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quit.&lt;br /&gt;take care of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;renounce your glory days. you've told all of those stories more than twice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;focus forward&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wear perfume for yourself. toss your only-wear-around-the-house clothes and let your good clothes graduate to around-the-house status.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;intend to feel good all of the time.&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;write your book.&lt;br /&gt;launch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make ecstatic sex a priority. (this deliberateness will make you more creative, productive and generally gracious. on your death bed, you will think about all the amazing sex you had this lifetime.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;burn your to-do list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;write poetry. one a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;make a point to be as encouraging as possible, as much as possible, to everyone possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't look back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you feel like you're always failing, consider that this is part of being an artist. let it be a divine inclination. keep going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;eat real food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;often refuse to be in the presence of people who make you feel repressed, anxious, or pull your frequency down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do not entertain haters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;send light to the haters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give it away. you probably don't need it and someone else does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turn off the tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;let it be easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;burn candles. during the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fall in love. with yourself. with the person you're with. with the persons in your orbit.&lt;br /&gt;because no one is perfect, but you can let the love be perfect for the both of you.&lt;br /&gt;because everyone -- everyone -- is a doorway to God.&lt;br /&gt;because you can get there from here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;because life is short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-560976972140590722?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/560976972140590722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-going-to-call-this-my-hell-yes-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/560976972140590722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/560976972140590722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-going-to-call-this-my-hell-yes-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-688665659721462968</id><published>2012-01-03T13:58:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T14:07:34.174-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Started my year off with a wonderful surprise - an email from Hieu, one of my students from Vietnam, with the picture below and a short but sweet message, "we all hope that you have a good work in the coming new year!" It's so humbling to know that they still think of me. I miss them every day. And, they look so grown up and beautiful in their &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ao dai's&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5-q3b0ZRcxY/TwNQAuq1KHI/AAAAAAAACX4/UkpUAuMgsHk/s1600/IMG_1893.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5-q3b0ZRcxY/TwNQAuq1KHI/AAAAAAAACX4/UkpUAuMgsHk/s400/IMG_1893.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693482327384336498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the picture I sent them in return. They &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;loved &lt;/span&gt; looking at pictures of my friends, so I try to send some with every reply. With this one, I said "I rang in the new year with some of my closest, oldest friends. I couldn't be happier!" And it's true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4nr4rxV-qrk/TwNRneQ2rBI/AAAAAAAACYE/dI6cAnRpUxg/s1600/383311_10100308961804879_1817056_49000106_1157440263_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 389px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4nr4rxV-qrk/TwNRneQ2rBI/AAAAAAAACYE/dI6cAnRpUxg/s400/383311_10100308961804879_1817056_49000106_1157440263_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693484092506942482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-688665659721462968?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/688665659721462968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/started-my-year-off-with-wonderful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/688665659721462968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/688665659721462968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2012/01/started-my-year-off-with-wonderful.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5-q3b0ZRcxY/TwNQAuq1KHI/AAAAAAAACX4/UkpUAuMgsHk/s72-c/IMG_1893.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-2464495108424054340</id><published>2011-12-31T18:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T22:27:04.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;2012&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QnNvBMpRG_I/Tv-VQy36BwI/AAAAAAAACXs/TV-fpWv4IHM/s1600/IMG_0625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QnNvBMpRG_I/Tv-VQy36BwI/AAAAAAAACXs/TV-fpWv4IHM/s400/IMG_0625.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692432569786304258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sit here in my bling sipping a blue moon before I head out to celebrate with my oldest friends, I'm taking a moment breathe. To think about all that 2011 has brought me and all that 2012 has in store. Apparently, or rather against my will, 2011 was meant to teach me things I didn't want to learn. Loss, grief, moving on, letting go, forgiveness, friendship, loyalties, and most of all to take negative emotions, bundle them up, throw them away, and move on. Then, to not let other people hold you back and to follow your dreams. As unwelcome as many of those things were, that's a whole hell of a lot of lessons in one year. And I am so, so thankful. The best part? Even through all the crap, 2011 brought a whole lot of fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;January&lt;/span&gt; - Honestly, I can't remember anything from this month. Reeling off of a Christmas trip / Yoga retreat in Mexico and a NYE at home, me and the ex probably just laid low for a few. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;February&lt;/span&gt; - Philadelphia. Explored an old city in a new way. Met new friends and saw old ones. Great weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;March&lt;/span&gt; - Ecuador. An Alternative spring break trip with 12 amazing Northeastern students. We built a bus stop, organized a library, and helped out at a tree farm. We hiked, ate cuy, shared moments. An amazing journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;April&lt;/span&gt; - Some Kind of Jam. Small music festival in Pennsylvania. Great friends, good music. Nothing better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;May&lt;/span&gt; - Transitions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;June&lt;/span&gt; - Birthday month. Enough said. Dispatch in concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt; - My favorite holiday in my favorite place. Hiked Mt. Washington - Biggest accomplishment of the year. Also, Gathering of the Vibes. Big music festival in CT. Again - Great friends, good music. Nothing better. Favorite month. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;August&lt;/span&gt; - I can't think of anything in particular that happened in August. I'll chalk it up to a great summer; Ptown, Jersey Shore, NYC - friends, family, love. Grace Potter and Stevie Nicks in concert [not together]. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;September&lt;/span&gt; - Hiking 3 peaks and camping in Acadia, ME. Absolutely amazing and beautiful.  Big Gigantic and Pretty Lights in concert. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;October&lt;/span&gt; - Halloween in Vegas. Hiking Red Rock Canyons. Visiting Michelle's place in Bakersfield. Reuniting with my cousin in LA. Hiking to the Hollywood sign. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;November&lt;/span&gt; - Getting accepted to Not for Sale and deciding to move to California. Thanksgiving, long overdue time with my brother. Dark Star Orchestra in concert. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;December&lt;/span&gt; - Fun. Surprising outcomes and happy celebrations. Life renewing itself, even among my seemingly never-ending funk. Disco Biscuits in concert. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intentions for 2012: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be my best self; be a better friend, sister, daughter.&lt;br /&gt;Be kind.&lt;br /&gt;Be creative. &lt;br /&gt;Smile often, laugh much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Years!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-2464495108424054340?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/2464495108424054340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/2012-as-i-sit-here-in-my-bling-sipping.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/2464495108424054340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/2464495108424054340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/2012-as-i-sit-here-in-my-bling-sipping.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QnNvBMpRG_I/Tv-VQy36BwI/AAAAAAAACXs/TV-fpWv4IHM/s72-c/IMG_0625.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-9178504539071259005</id><published>2011-12-29T20:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T20:35:52.312-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>One Day, by David Nicholls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In approximately four days, I've read the book One Day and rented the movie On Demand. It's a must must must read AND see. Read it first. It's an interesting twist on friendship, love, relationships and life in general. It's written as snapshot of two people who meet on July 15th, and meets them on the same day, every year, over twenty years. It's refreshing and nostalgic at the same time. As with most books I'm obsessed with, I could relate on many levels, but the real-ness of the book is what spoke to me the most. It was a good reminder, especially at this time in my life, that no one ever knows. No one knows what they're supposed to be doing. Everyone pulls jobs they hate as a stepping stone for... what? Everyone dates people totally wrong for them because that's how you learn. And there are some friendships that will last a life time, for better or worse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite thing about the book? You will interpret it in a totally different way depending on your experiences and where you are in life. It's that good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite thing about the movie? Jim Sturgess, obviously. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Full disclosure: You will cry. Marisa, proceed with caution.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"'Live each day as if it's your last', that was the conventional advice, but really, who had the energy for that? What if it rained or you were a bit glandy? It just wasn't practical. Better by far to simply try and be good and courageous and bold and make a difference. Not change the world exactly, but the bit around you. Go out there with your passion and your electric typewriter and work hard at... something. Change lives through art maybe. Cherish your friends, stay true to your principles, live passionately and fully and well. Experience new things. Love and be loved, if you ever get the chance."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-9178504539071259005?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/9178504539071259005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/one-day-by-david-nicholls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/9178504539071259005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/9178504539071259005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/one-day-by-david-nicholls.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-3961233836717882156</id><published>2011-12-29T20:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T20:11:50.460-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Kj_kK1j3CV0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-3961233836717882156?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/3961233836717882156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post_29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3961233836717882156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3961233836717882156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post_29.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Kj_kK1j3CV0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-7502570252613501179</id><published>2011-12-27T11:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T11:53:52.125-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sunday night, first dream about Not for Sale. It's my first day and I'm late. I'm late for everything. Assignment after assignment, I'm the last to turn things in. I'm always a step behind everyone else, and the director is disappointed. 24 hours and I'm stressed that I'm not going to be able to hack it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday night, first dream about training the temp taking over my place at Northeastern. I show her where I keep everything, what she's responsible for, and start to introduce her to colleagues in other offices. She's terrible. She can't do even the easiest things, how am I going to trust her with all of my stuff! She can't keep anything organized and she's never going to be able to hack it here. I can't leave. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently I'm freaking out over here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-7502570252613501179?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/7502570252613501179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/sunday-night-first-dream-about-not-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7502570252613501179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7502570252613501179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/sunday-night-first-dream-about-not-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-7143615528721075408</id><published>2011-12-26T09:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T09:00:13.395-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Don’t get stuck. Move, travel, take a class, take a risk. There is a season for wildness and a season for settledness, and this is neither. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;This season is about becoming.&lt;/span&gt; Give today all the love and intensity and courage you can, and keep traveling honestly along life’s path."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-7143615528721075408?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/7143615528721075408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/dont-get-stuck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7143615528721075408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7143615528721075408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/dont-get-stuck.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-2752120160265063835</id><published>2011-12-25T21:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-25T21:40:42.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I found the following quote on Ben Casnocha's blog, but it's actually an excerpt from this &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RoEEDKwzNBw"&gt;Ted Talk. &lt;/a&gt; I have to admit I didn't watch the whole video, so I'm not sure what its meaning is in context, but I love love love this quote. If the ex read this, he'd be rolling on the floor, or slapping Mr. Cowen in the face. That's not &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;why&lt;/span&gt; I love this idea, but it sure as hell makes me confident in my belief that it's not all what you know. One of my biggest strengths is that I go with the flow, and I'm open to learning new ideas constantly, because regardless of how educated I am, I know I don't know everything. I learn something new every day, and I love that about my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's just like the evidence that shows the most dangerous people are those that have been taught some financial literacy. They're the ones who go out and make the worst mistakes. It's the people that realize, "I don't know anything at all," that end up doing pretty well."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-2752120160265063835?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/2752120160265063835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-found-following-quote-on-ben.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/2752120160265063835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/2752120160265063835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-found-following-quote-on-ben.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-8164978725906943518</id><published>2011-12-20T11:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T11:07:27.844-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>via  &lt;a href="http://tumblr.heyamberrae.com"&gt;heyambarrae&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you make up in your mind that you are going to do something and work tirelessly to bring your dream to life, one of two (or both) things will happen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) You will achieve the outcome you set out to create. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) You will learn a crazy amount about yourself, your passions, your world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way, you win. Given these two outcomes, you are guaranteed success by default the moment you decide to pursue the crap out of what you love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that sounds good to me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-8164978725906943518?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/8164978725906943518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/via-heyambarrae-when-you-make-up-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/8164978725906943518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/8164978725906943518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/via-heyambarrae-when-you-make-up-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-408958717216970619</id><published>2011-12-19T12:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T12:50:35.604-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Putting some thoughts together for an end of the year, end of Boston (forever? for now?) post. Until then... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-cfc3rCQOuU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-408958717216970619?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/408958717216970619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/putting-some-thoughts-together-for-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/408958717216970619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/408958717216970619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/putting-some-thoughts-together-for-end.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-cfc3rCQOuU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-2694528355115640367</id><published>2011-12-15T10:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T14:46:25.251-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kPyiWZ0SDP0/TuoaeoWDGaI/AAAAAAAACXg/gMNW0Po48wA/s1600/energyblogkom.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kPyiWZ0SDP0/TuoaeoWDGaI/AAAAAAAACXg/gMNW0Po48wA/s400/energyblogkom.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686386593036966306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria, serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; " &gt;I came across this wonderful gem this morning. &lt;a href="http://www.marcandangel.com/2011/12/11/30-things-to-stop-doing-to-yourself/"&gt;30 things to stop doing to yourself&lt;/a&gt;. Number one is my favorite. If I’ve learned anything this year, it’s that you have to be conscious of what you are bringing into your own space, what type of energy you are welcoming into your life. I believe that people come into our lives for a reason, and sometimes you learn what you need to learn from them and then you both need to move on. Not all friendships last forever, and that’s okay. It doesn’t mean that while you were friends it wasn’t real or that they were lying when they said this or that or that the world is ending because you aren’t friends anymore. You’ve served a purpose in each other’s lives and now it’s time to move on. As Tristan Prettyman said, “At the end of the day, you have to live with the things you invite into your space, and if they aren’t working for you anymore, you have the right to escort them right out. If people frown, or your friends give you a hard time, or your family wishes something else for you, tough nuggets. It’s not up to them. We all deserve to be happy, healthy and loved." It’s true that it’s the people who stand beside you when you’re at your worst who are your true friends. I may have unintentionally put some people through hell these past few months and the strong have definitely survived. Or told me to shut up and get over it. Or let me cry in their beds at very odd hours of the night. Or just let me sit in silence. You really do have to stop spending time with the wrong people, and give the people who care a chance to take care of you when you need it the most. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria, serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; " &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: left;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria, serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; " &gt;Other gems:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: left;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria, serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; " &gt;12. Stop Thinking You’re Not Ready.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: left;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria, serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;17. Life’s curveballs are thrown for a reason – to shift your path in a direction that is meant for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: left;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria, serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; " &gt;18. Stop Holding Grudges&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: left;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria, serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; " &gt;25. It's okay to fall apart for a little while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: left;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria, serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; " &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria, serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; " &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst" style="text-align: left;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; " &gt;&lt;i&gt;“When you stop chasing the wrong things you give the right things a chance to catch you.” &lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&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/4194814534587679976-2694528355115640367?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/2694528355115640367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-came-across-this-wonderful-gem-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/2694528355115640367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/2694528355115640367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-came-across-this-wonderful-gem-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kPyiWZ0SDP0/TuoaeoWDGaI/AAAAAAAACXg/gMNW0Po48wA/s72-c/energyblogkom.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-5065390212910841374</id><published>2011-12-14T15:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T15:21:32.289-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WMmuZ_Qy2Dc/TukFRW2PV-I/AAAAAAAACXU/8bEml9GSkzk/s1600/tumblr_lw73nskZyp1qztsrto1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WMmuZ_Qy2Dc/TukFRW2PV-I/AAAAAAAACXU/8bEml9GSkzk/s400/tumblr_lw73nskZyp1qztsrto1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686081800280954850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-5065390212910841374?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/5065390212910841374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/5065390212910841374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/5065390212910841374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WMmuZ_Qy2Dc/TukFRW2PV-I/AAAAAAAACXU/8bEml9GSkzk/s72-c/tumblr_lw73nskZyp1qztsrto1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-5288776764557961121</id><published>2011-12-12T12:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T12:18:00.499-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As I prepare to leave for the unknown, Beeyond Yoga has posted another &lt;a href="http://www.beeyondyoga.com/2/post/2011/12/leaving-for-the-unknown.html"&gt;blog post&lt;/a&gt; for me. I hope I find a yoga studio that I like as much as Back Bay Yoga...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Change, risk, a new beginning, a new perspective, and a new life..."&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;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TV2CnchhDss/TuYdMz62OUI/AAAAAAAACXI/x2I0HjNBsag/s400/tumblr_ls74aw4zae1qb4nvco1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685263685534497090" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/4194814534587679976-5288776764557961121?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/5288776764557961121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/as-i-prepare-to-leave-for-unknown.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/5288776764557961121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/5288776764557961121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/as-i-prepare-to-leave-for-unknown.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TV2CnchhDss/TuYdMz62OUI/AAAAAAAACXI/x2I0HjNBsag/s72-c/tumblr_ls74aw4zae1qb4nvco1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-7724703633949214452</id><published>2011-12-12T10:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T10:15:09.301-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QnUFMAzOpsE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An old favorite on a Monday morning...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-7724703633949214452?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/7724703633949214452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/old-favorite-on-monday-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7724703633949214452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7724703633949214452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/old-favorite-on-monday-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/QnUFMAzOpsE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-1393060129335839017</id><published>2011-12-09T12:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T12:00:07.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Cambria, serif; "&gt;Album of the month: Since I first heard the album, sometime in my first year living in Boston with a crazy roommate who also loved music, I knew that Jack’s Mannequin’s &lt;i&gt;Everything in Transit &lt;/i&gt;would be the soundtrack to my life when I moved to California. Now that &lt;b&gt;it’s actually happening, &lt;/b&gt;I’ve revisted the album and just get so pumped every time I listen to it – I even deleted a Grateful Dead album off of my iPod so there was room to add it, so you know it must be serious. Every song gets me excited about the move, the lifestyle, the opportunities, and even the sadness of leaving certain things behind. I’m Ready and La La Lie are two favorites, but you should really listen to the whol album if you don’t know it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Cambria, serif; "&gt;"Oh, it's a picture of perfection / Ah, and the postcards gonna read / Fuck yeah we can live like this... / We can live like this"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Cambria, serif; "&gt;Song of moment: Sitting on the Dock of the Bay. Why? Because I'm headed for the 'Frisco bay. You'd be surprised how many songs there are about moving to California. I may or may not post all of them. Suggestions welcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Cambria&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font: major-latin;mso-hansi-theme-font:major-latin"&gt;Quote of the last six months of the year: “Walk away from good-enough, in search of can’t-live-without.” See ya Beantown! 13 more days till I pack it all up…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-1393060129335839017?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/1393060129335839017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/album-of-month-since-i-first-heard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/1393060129335839017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/1393060129335839017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/album-of-month-since-i-first-heard.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-3717242713194911104</id><published>2011-12-09T08:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T08:24:00.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JtTiQ0JgzDQ/TuIL0RbrR8I/AAAAAAAACW8/5--yzm5FhQw/s1600/391142_809599823543_24200117_39179247_1558404929_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JtTiQ0JgzDQ/TuIL0RbrR8I/AAAAAAAACW8/5--yzm5FhQw/s400/391142_809599823543_24200117_39179247_1558404929_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684118672355575746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know it's a successful work party when you end up at Connors, black out by ten, and wake up at 3am in your friends apartment on a Thursday night. I'm gonna miss these fools. &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/4194814534587679976-3717242713194911104?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/3717242713194911104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/you-know-its-successful-work-party-when.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3717242713194911104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3717242713194911104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/you-know-its-successful-work-party-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JtTiQ0JgzDQ/TuIL0RbrR8I/AAAAAAAACW8/5--yzm5FhQw/s72-c/391142_809599823543_24200117_39179247_1558404929_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-3180229169853025376</id><published>2011-12-06T11:14:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T12:48:52.501-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My fabulous roommate and a wonderful best friend is running the Boston Marathon this year and I couldn't be more proud. Her goal is to raise $5,000 for her Mass General team, and I think you should donate!!! Any little bit helps. Asking people for money totally sucks, so I thought I'd do a little bit of asking for her. Check out &lt;a href="http://www.crowdrise.com/massgeneralmarathon/fundraiser/marisalevine#top"&gt;her page here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JMXn-oNQwoo/TuD34jFXHRI/AAAAAAAACWw/uA8dYLhI-CQ/s400/60049_782415999919_1802360_44743255_5567921_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683815280604028178" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our first 5k together (and my first 5k in years). And I can say I knew her when... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-3180229169853025376?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/3180229169853025376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-fabulous-roommate-and-wonderful-best.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3180229169853025376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3180229169853025376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-fabulous-roommate-and-wonderful-best.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JMXn-oNQwoo/TuD34jFXHRI/AAAAAAAACWw/uA8dYLhI-CQ/s72-c/60049_782415999919_1802360_44743255_5567921_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-8895557540520474781</id><published>2011-12-06T10:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T10:59:51.697-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I JUST BOUGHT A ONE WAY TICKET TO SAN FRANCISCO. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dreams are coming true. I'm so excited I can't contain it, but I can't post this on facebook because I haven't quit work yet. I'm assuming no one from work reads this blog. Ahhhh. I recently found out my friend Jenny, who I haven't seen in years, is also moving to San Fran in January and we're only about a half hour away from each other! And, I've been stalking my friend Meghan who lives there already. Here are two amazing pictures I found on her facebook. I literally cannot wait. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6uOlH79ZqmY/Tt46ngb1Z2I/AAAAAAAACWQ/PPFoP5-rsgM/s400/61371_785931599629_1804489_44849794_8027561_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683044230184134498" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XGXHJ2AAlXs/Tt46ng-AwoI/AAAAAAAACWI/_T7MpakAznQ/s400/60206_785931899029_1804489_44849803_7390511_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683044230327485058" /&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;I'll be living in Half Moon Bay. Google image it, I dare you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-8895557540520474781?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/8895557540520474781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-just-bought-one-way-ticket-to-san.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/8895557540520474781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/8895557540520474781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-just-bought-one-way-ticket-to-san.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6uOlH79ZqmY/Tt46ngb1Z2I/AAAAAAAACWQ/PPFoP5-rsgM/s72-c/61371_785931599629_1804489_44849794_8027561_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-1092642260714275072</id><published>2011-11-29T08:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T15:13:46.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A round of what I've been catching up on...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being &lt;a href="http://kellyraeroberts.blogspot.com/2011/11/to-witness-thougths-on-brave-in-sadness.html"&gt;Brave in Sadness, Brave in Love&lt;/a&gt;. "that we must sit with the wholeness of who we are and what we experience, that we must honor the beauty and the pain, that we can be sad yet grateful, angry yet compassionate, broken yet held in wholeness. This is life."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/phZQzPK9t0Q" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My hooping hero. A lot of practice in my future to live up to this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of my favorite writers on selling your sofa and &lt;a href="http://whitehottruth.com/business-wealth-articles/would-you-sell-your-sofa-to-get-closer-to-your-dream-a-short-story-about-doing-whatever-it-takes/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+WhiteHotTruth+%28White+Hot+Truth%29"&gt;going after your dream&lt;/a&gt;. Do whatever it takes. I'm selling my bed, that's basically the same thing. I wonder what I can sell from my dad's house...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yup, another manifesto. &lt;a href="http://www.brucemaudesign.com/4817/112450/work/incomplete-manifesto-for-growth"&gt;For growth. &lt;/a&gt; "The prerequisites for growth: the openness to experience events and the willingness to be changed by them." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An incredible story on how &lt;a href="http://www.beeyondyoga.com/2/post/2011/11/feature-friday-maria-villa.html"&gt;yoga cured cancer&lt;/a&gt;. The reminder to consciously breathe resounds in my head daily, but that an abundant amount of oxygen can kill cancer cells is really just mind blowing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/4194814534587679976-1092642260714275072?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/1092642260714275072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/round-of-what-ive-been-catching-up-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/1092642260714275072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/1092642260714275072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/round-of-what-ive-been-catching-up-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/phZQzPK9t0Q/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-583576867469904391</id><published>2011-11-29T08:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T08:34:00.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px; font-family: arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“&lt;span&gt;I’m grateful for anything that reminds me of what’s possible in this life. Books can do that. Films can do that. Music can do that. School can do that. It’s so easy to allow one day to simply follow into the next, but every once in a while we encounter something that shows us that anything is possible, that dramatic change is possible, that something new can be made, that laughter can be shared.&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~&lt;em&gt; Jonathan Safran Foer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-583576867469904391?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/583576867469904391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-grateful-for-anything-that-reminds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/583576867469904391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/583576867469904391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-grateful-for-anything-that-reminds.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-5046426880523377478</id><published>2011-11-28T16:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T16:30:57.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm obsessed with Manifestos. &lt;a href="http://pjrvs.com/manifesto/"&gt;Newest&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;relax, release, breathe deeply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/4194814534587679976-5046426880523377478?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/5046426880523377478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-obsessed-with-manifestos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/5046426880523377478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/5046426880523377478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-obsessed-with-manifestos.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-4091673187154701780</id><published>2011-11-28T11:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T11:23:12.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r90EEJUu3rA/TtO1YicZxBI/AAAAAAAACVo/NaPszOuTlIQ/s1600/tumblr_luyaaouCuY1qc9ekbo1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r90EEJUu3rA/TtO1YicZxBI/AAAAAAAACVo/NaPszOuTlIQ/s400/tumblr_luyaaouCuY1qc9ekbo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680082988211749906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-4091673187154701780?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/4091673187154701780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post_28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4091673187154701780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4091673187154701780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post_28.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r90EEJUu3rA/TtO1YicZxBI/AAAAAAAACVo/NaPszOuTlIQ/s72-c/tumblr_luyaaouCuY1qc9ekbo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-4518475235124780546</id><published>2011-11-22T09:20:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T09:44:41.058-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm a time bomb of emotions lately, which is my only explanation for why I haven't been writing a lot. A lot of things are happening. I'm leaving. I'm leaving a place I love because I feel like I don't belong here any more, and that gets proven to me in small ways every day. I'm leaving because I got accepted to a fellowship at basically my dream organization and I'm finally going after my dream after years of suppressing it. Maybe it won't turn out to be what I want it to be. Maybe I'll be back. Maybe it will be everything I want and more and I'll find a new home out there. The only thing I'm sure of is that I'm not myself anymore, and I need a change. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so totally excited for this opportunity. In January I'll be living in Half Moon Bay, California working at &lt;a href="http://www.notforsalecampaign.org/"&gt;Not for Sale&lt;/a&gt;. Come visit, send love, keep reading. I'll also be writing on their&lt;a href="http://notforsalefellows.wordpress.com/"&gt; fellowship blog&lt;/a&gt;. I might be leaving Boston but I'm starting a new chapter in my life in what could possibly (hopefully) open doors for the rest of my career. No pressure or anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I believe that as long as we all follow our heart, continue to stand in our truths, &lt;i&gt;take full ownership for our stories&lt;/i&gt; and be &lt;i&gt;ok&lt;/i&gt; with who we are, we will eventually reach our fullest potential." - Via&lt;i style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.beeyondyoga.com/"&gt;Beeyond Yoga&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-4518475235124780546?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/4518475235124780546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-time-bomb-of-emotions-lately-which.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4518475235124780546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4518475235124780546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-time-bomb-of-emotions-lately-which.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-4845060527826328067</id><published>2011-11-21T12:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T12:16:15.142-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hCIWHvy6qFs/TsqHTRIXIqI/AAAAAAAACVY/i1EYSYqnTeA/s1600/6a011168668cad970c015392e6ede4970b.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hCIWHvy6qFs/TsqHTRIXIqI/AAAAAAAACVY/i1EYSYqnTeA/s400/6a011168668cad970c015392e6ede4970b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677499045339669154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loving this. &lt;a href="http://www.positivelypresent.com/2011/11/words-to-live-by-things-im-thankful-for.html?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+PositivelyPresent+%28positively+present%29"&gt;Via Positively Present.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-4845060527826328067?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/4845060527826328067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/loving-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4845060527826328067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4845060527826328067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/loving-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hCIWHvy6qFs/TsqHTRIXIqI/AAAAAAAACVY/i1EYSYqnTeA/s72-c/6a011168668cad970c015392e6ede4970b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-1448526596028925139</id><published>2011-11-20T22:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T22:33:03.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3_o413oTuZc/TsnGV9MogNI/AAAAAAAACVM/fGtnAPpfjSo/s1600/tumblr_luuknfslWa1qddbroo1_400.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3_o413oTuZc/TsnGV9MogNI/AAAAAAAACVM/fGtnAPpfjSo/s400/tumblr_luuknfslWa1qddbroo1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677286885784322258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-1448526596028925139?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/1448526596028925139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/1448526596028925139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/1448526596028925139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3_o413oTuZc/TsnGV9MogNI/AAAAAAAACVM/fGtnAPpfjSo/s72-c/tumblr_luuknfslWa1qddbroo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-7959612826308756090</id><published>2011-11-17T09:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T10:06:55.870-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt; to one of my absolute favorite people in the world, &lt;a href="http://whereswhitneynow.wordpress.com/"&gt;Whitney Handrich.&lt;/a&gt;Whitney was my first friend at Northeastern, and the reason I met my college boyfriend, and everyone else I know today. We were on the MEISA board together (fellow music industry majors) and spent a ridiculous weekend in Stockton, CA (we don't recommend that ANYONE ever go there, ever.) I'm fairly certain that we are the same person. We both have a passion for music that was slowly killed by academia, and now we want to save the world. She visited me in Vietnam and then took a year abroad herself. She's now in Spain and I miss her every single day. We've lived together, danced together, laughed and cried together, saw some great shows together, watched that 70s show, ate cheddar pretzels and oreos, and both have a serious love for trees. We've even worked together and held the same job at different times. I think of her every time I see a squirrel. Our mutal wanderlust will probably keep us from ever living in the same place at the same time again, but that's part of why we get along so well. Happy birthday lady, I love you so much!&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a3BkMeLq-Rw/TsUfgpFp9RI/AAAAAAAACU0/w9HOOwyMbTM/s1600/47420_779983908849_1817056_44671635_927088_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a3BkMeLq-Rw/TsUfgpFp9RI/AAAAAAAACU0/w9HOOwyMbTM/s400/47420_779983908849_1817056_44671635_927088_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675977551016228114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Red Sox game with the boss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n71NJviIiZ0/TsUfgaGL0yI/AAAAAAAACUk/jZpP7JF76AE/s1600/253943_512575414736_213500880_30847650_3009619_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n71NJviIiZ0/TsUfgaGL0yI/AAAAAAAACUk/jZpP7JF76AE/s400/253943_512575414736_213500880_30847650_3009619_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675977546991915810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What one looks like after a night at Apocalypse Now, in Vietnam. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2VetNfgXM-Y/TsUfgVVKV6I/AAAAAAAACUc/zJhidwrG9eM/s400/252723_512575389786_213500880_30847645_6782202_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675977545712555938" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vietnamese Dance Party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8gyONbORKXg/TsUfhX3KHZI/AAAAAAAACVA/v67NmXAdkyQ/s400/59857_779999158289_1817056_44672617_7719184_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675977563571887506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;lt;3&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/4194814534587679976-7959612826308756090?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/7959612826308756090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-birthday-to-one-of-my-absolute.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7959612826308756090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7959612826308756090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/happy-birthday-to-one-of-my-absolute.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a3BkMeLq-Rw/TsUfgpFp9RI/AAAAAAAACU0/w9HOOwyMbTM/s72-c/47420_779983908849_1817056_44671635_927088_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-7175410393405830649</id><published>2011-11-17T09:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T09:41:15.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2011/11/17/opinion/kristof-the-face-of-modern-slavery.html?_r=1&amp;amp;src=tp"&gt;Kristoff has done it again.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's safe to say he's my number 2 crush. The first, of course, is &lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/specials/2007/time100/article/0,28804,1595326_1595332_1616821,00.html"&gt;this man. &lt;/a&gt; Please don't make me choose. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-7175410393405830649?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/7175410393405830649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/kristoff-has-done-it-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7175410393405830649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7175410393405830649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/kristoff-has-done-it-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-5389043008850761928</id><published>2011-11-15T15:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T16:01:43.187-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ironically, the first paragraph of &lt;a href="http://chelseatalkssmack.blogspot.com/2011/11/pay-attention-to-your-instinct-youve.html"&gt;this blog post&lt;/a&gt; related to none other than, the blog post itself. Jesus, it was like she was writing a letter directly to me, stopped me right in my tracks. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I'm still trying to forgive myself for compromising too much.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/4194814534587679976-5389043008850761928?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/5389043008850761928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/ironically-first-paragraph-of-this-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/5389043008850761928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/5389043008850761928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/ironically-first-paragraph-of-this-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-4810235126278902170</id><published>2011-11-14T22:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T22:46:10.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You could have done better but I don't mind / You just kinda wasted my&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);  line-height: 19px;  font-family:verdana;font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; precious time / But don't think twice, it's all right. - Bob Dylan&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);  line-height: 19px;  font-family:verdana;font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);  line-height: 19px;  font-family:verdana;font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;___________&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);  line-height: 19px;  font-family:verdana;font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); 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font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; font-style: italic; line-height: 23px; "&gt;One way or another, we all have to find what best fosters the flowering of our humanity in this contemporary life, and dedicate ourselves to that. - Joseph Campbell&lt;div style="padding-top: 20px; padding-bottom: 15px; font-style: normal; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: 3px; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-9167157352296295944?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/9167157352296295944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/one-way-or-another-we-all-have-to-find.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/9167157352296295944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/9167157352296295944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/one-way-or-another-we-all-have-to-find.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-997987926342771510</id><published>2011-11-13T16:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T16:46:07.722-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="640" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QDmt_t6umoY?feature=player_embedded" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Via &lt;a href="http://abigailmarguerite.tumblr.com"&gt;Abby&lt;/a&gt;. I'm glad we like all of the same things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-997987926342771510?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/997987926342771510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/via-abby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/997987926342771510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/997987926342771510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/via-abby.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/QDmt_t6umoY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-5863722307191062532</id><published>2011-11-13T12:04:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T10:56:58.465-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nicholas Kristof is by far my favorite journalist. His passion moves me and I'm incredibly grateful to him for bringing light to the human trafficking movement. This past week he joined another hero of mine, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.somaly.org"&gt;Somaly Mam&lt;/a&gt;, to raid a brothel in Cambodia- an incredibly dangerous task as most brothels in the county are armed and run by people in the military or police force (and most of those mentioned are also customers.) He documented their steps on twitter, but you can read his article &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2011/11/13/opinion/sunday/kristof-fighting-back-one-brothel-raid-at-a-time.html?_r=1"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Additionally, his past few articles also hit home for me, on &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2011/11/10/opinion/kristof-girls-just-want-to-go-to-school.html"&gt;girls education&lt;/a&gt;, and an organization &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2011/11/06/opinion/sunday/kristof-his-libraries-12000-so-far-change-lives.html"&gt;changing lives&lt;/a&gt; through literacy. When I read articles like this I miss Vietnam more than I can put into words, but I know that the work I end up doing will bring me back to my favorite part of the world. It chills me that Kristof sees progress - not something many human trafficking advocates can see in their day to day work. But still - there's just so much to be done. If you want to read more about Kristof's efforts I urge you to read &lt;a href="http://www.halftheskymovement.org/"&gt;Half the Sky&lt;/a&gt;, an incredible movement he started with his wife to "emancipate women and fight global poverty by unlocking women's power as economic catalysts."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;His priorities lie directly with mine, now the question is, what am I doing about it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"none of us are free if one of us is chained"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-5863722307191062532?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/5863722307191062532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/nicholas-kristof-is-by-far-my-favorite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/5863722307191062532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/5863722307191062532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/nicholas-kristof-is-by-far-my-favorite.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-1652536170664275941</id><published>2011-11-09T22:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T22:46:42.764-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C_oBzyVcjCk/TrtJCiVrYhI/AAAAAAAACUQ/leFtvYo1nho/s1600/IMG_0492.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C_oBzyVcjCk/TrtJCiVrYhI/AAAAAAAACUQ/leFtvYo1nho/s320/IMG_0492.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673208463529566738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my L.A. ink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-1652536170664275941?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/1652536170664275941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-l.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/1652536170664275941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/1652536170664275941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-l.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C_oBzyVcjCk/TrtJCiVrYhI/AAAAAAAACUQ/leFtvYo1nho/s72-c/IMG_0492.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-3474838293433667843</id><published>2011-11-07T20:10:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T13:44:51.437-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been away for about two weeks on what turned out to be an amazing journey. A few crazy days in Vegas with one of my best friends from college. A few lazy days in LA with an amazing cousin I haven't connected with in years. A night in San Diego, wandering the Gaslamp Quarter by myself. Meeting tons of new people, making new connections. I love a good vacation. I think it's necessary to leave your comfort zone every once in a while, experience something new and explore what's around you. Those few days when I wasn't a slave to the grove put a lot of things in perspective for me and I feel refreshed. Exactly what the doctor ordered! (Metaphorically, of course.) Since I'm still catching up on my life, I have a ton of interesting things to share. Beware, I have more than two weeks of google reader to catch up on... Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a soft spot for anything &lt;a href="http://matadornetwork.com/trips/a-year-in-new-york-vid/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+MatadorNetwork+%28Matador+Network%29"&gt;New York&lt;/a&gt;. The video is simple, but I love the familiarity of it. And the song is beautiful. And, not for nothing, but I'm pretty sure 2:18 is Asbury Park...?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fairly certain Christopher McDougall is a genius. &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2011/11/06/magazine/running-christopher-mcdougall.html?pagewanted=1&amp;amp;_r=1"&gt;This article&lt;/a&gt; touches briefly on his theory - we should be running barefoot. I bought his book for my dad and he read it cover to cover faster than I've seen him read anything in my entire life. He sent it back to me (which was obviously my plan) but I haven't gotten around to it yet. I can't wait. I know a few people with the Vibram Fivefingers and I've heard mixed reviews. I know a few guys who love them and I know others who have horror stories. I think the problem with the latter is that they haven't changed their form. It's not just running barefoot, it's changing our entire way of running, and it's a process that takes time. I can't wait to read the book and venture out into my own exploration on the 100-ups and the pose method. Easier running with no injuries? Count me in. For more inspiration on distance running, a little &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2011/11/07/sports/lauren-fleshman-ran-marathon-to-prepare-for-olympic-5000-meters.html?src=recg"&gt;Marathon training&lt;/a&gt; love from a track star. I love her ambition and her sense of humor; “I have to go be in a coma now,” Fleshman said, adding “All I want to do is lay down and be fed grapes and expensive cheeses by my good-looking husband.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You are what you are. Now, you just have to convince yourself that what you are is perfect and great. You don’t need to be better. You just need to be you.” - Fleshman, in the article above. This doesn't just apply for marathon training - this needs to be remembered for every day life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Deep practice is built on a paradox: struggling in certain targeted ways- operating at the edges of your ability, where you make mistakes- makes you smarter. Or to put it a slightly different way, experiences where you’re forced to slow down, make errors and correct them- as you would if you were walking an ice-covered hill, slipping and stumbling as you go- end up making you swift and graceful without your realizing it." -Daniel Coyle. I forget the first place I heard this but like the above quote because it can be applied to so many things. Personally, it reminds me of yoga and how the whole point of the practice is to make mistakes and push your body to places you didn't know it could go. It's only then that you get stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kindovermatter.com/2011/11/how-to-start-revolution-from-inside-out.html"&gt;Start a Revolution.&lt;/a&gt; I can't even explain how much I love this. &lt;em&gt;Recreate yourself as you choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://abigailmarguerite.tumblr.com/post/12514948014/love-stories-god-i-could-watch-this-movie-daily"&gt;This video&lt;/a&gt; makes me so happy. Thanks Abby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jxee1ieNX_E"&gt;I taught this girl everything she knows.&lt;/a&gt; Okay so that's a lie. But I did teach her how to drink.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 154px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673037386876442274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sGlY0RFg2yc/TrqtckJH1qI/AAAAAAAACUE/ITqnQkacSP8/s200/tumblr_ltu5fbZEz91qztsrto1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-66QxRh2cq7M/TriB_pGrz0I/AAAAAAAACTM/SYBdhlDwEXg/s1600/tumblr_ltvs9g9TaI1r0gq4mo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 176px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672426661038772034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-66QxRh2cq7M/TriB_pGrz0I/AAAAAAAACTM/SYBdhlDwEXg/s200/tumblr_ltvs9g9TaI1r0gq4mo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Let yourself be silently drawn by the strange pull of what you really love. It will not lead you astray." -Rumi &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Believe it or not I have more to share... look out for part 2 soon! &lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 10px" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;strong style="PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: transparent; MARGIN: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; OUTLINE-WIDTH: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; FONT-SIZE: 14px; VERTICAL-ALIGN: baseline; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; background-clip: initial; background-origin: initial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-3474838293433667843?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/3474838293433667843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/ive-been-away-for-about-two-weeks-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3474838293433667843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3474838293433667843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/11/ive-been-away-for-about-two-weeks-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sGlY0RFg2yc/TrqtckJH1qI/AAAAAAAACUE/ITqnQkacSP8/s72-c/tumblr_ltu5fbZEz91qztsrto1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-17088613897675334</id><published>2011-10-27T11:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T12:03:24.804-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.consciouscoolchic.com/thelawofvibration.htm"&gt;This article &lt;/a&gt;is blowing my mind right now. I love reading things exactly when I need to hear them. And of course I'd be a Gemini. I hate/love reading an exact description of myself. I go back and forth between believing in astrology, because what are the odds that millions of people are exactly the same as you just because of the time you were born. So weird. Also, every single time I need to hear it, I'm reminded that "We are always exactly where we need to be at each point in our life." That quote will follow me around for the rest of my life, and I'm 100% okay with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, this video is amazing. Very Requim for a Dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tg00YEETFzg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-17088613897675334?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/17088613897675334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/this-article-is-blowing-my-mind-right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/17088613897675334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/17088613897675334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/this-article-is-blowing-my-mind-right.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/tg00YEETFzg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-8204550361499828652</id><published>2011-10-25T09:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T09:43:18.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Feelin' &lt;a href="http://ben.casnocha.com/"&gt;Ben Casnocha's&lt;/a&gt; post today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We forget all too soon the things we thought we could never forget. We forget the loves and the betrayals alike, forget what we whispered and what we screamed, forget who we were." -- Joan Didion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's our ability to forget that allows us to move forward.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-8204550361499828652?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/8204550361499828652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/feelin-ben-casnochas-post-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/8204550361499828652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/8204550361499828652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/feelin-ben-casnochas-post-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-4743764405002224853</id><published>2011-10-18T12:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T12:54:29.018-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My last few days via pictures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0u7hw_UXjuQ/Tp2ss5fOLeI/AAAAAAAACSY/c5qtcfKX-qQ/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664873793647947234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0u7hw_UXjuQ/Tp2ss5fOLeI/AAAAAAAACSY/c5qtcfKX-qQ/s400/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stylefixx at the BCA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YFT4GTXQGbc/Tp2ssral5LI/AAAAAAAACSI/pkKjhUFEoMA/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664873789870433458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YFT4GTXQGbc/Tp2ssral5LI/AAAAAAAACSI/pkKjhUFEoMA/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Friends and a late Thursday night that may or may not have including roof hopping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PupgjPMWt6w/Tp2ssI4DuPI/AAAAAAAACSA/lIgFEn6o1vo/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664873780598782194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PupgjPMWt6w/Tp2ssI4DuPI/AAAAAAAACSA/lIgFEn6o1vo/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My view of NYC as I drink coffee in Hoboken...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CVMnQImHMDc/Tp2sr84K1uI/AAAAAAAACRw/AQqpc3Sqr6Q/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664873777378023138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CVMnQImHMDc/Tp2sr84K1uI/AAAAAAAACRw/AQqpc3Sqr6Q/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Of course, once I was in Manhattan the pictures got a little blurry, but thanks to good friends, good music, and lots of dancing, I'm in a New York state of mind... &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/4194814534587679976-4743764405002224853?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/4743764405002224853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-last-few-days-via-pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4743764405002224853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4743764405002224853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-last-few-days-via-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0u7hw_UXjuQ/Tp2ss5fOLeI/AAAAAAAACSY/c5qtcfKX-qQ/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-8021208854246307750</id><published>2011-10-18T09:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T09:44:37.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_b37TUj9jOk/Tp2Cr9Wh7mI/AAAAAAAACRk/sqdG7SB-eYk/s1600/tumblr_lt2dytbBIJ1qzygwfo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664827598016999010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_b37TUj9jOk/Tp2Cr9Wh7mI/AAAAAAAACRk/sqdG7SB-eYk/s400/tumblr_lt2dytbBIJ1qzygwfo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-8021208854246307750?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/8021208854246307750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/8021208854246307750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/8021208854246307750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_b37TUj9jOk/Tp2Cr9Wh7mI/AAAAAAAACRk/sqdG7SB-eYk/s72-c/tumblr_lt2dytbBIJ1qzygwfo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-3397930944038303836</id><published>2011-10-17T09:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T09:03:15.998-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Obsessed. Soundtrack to my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WbN0nX61rIs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Monday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-3397930944038303836?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/3397930944038303836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/obsessed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3397930944038303836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3397930944038303836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/obsessed.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/WbN0nX61rIs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-5231885435275737139</id><published>2011-10-14T10:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T10:39:31.621-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Don't go to a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; for nachos. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new life mantra. [And not only because I do always want nachos.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-5231885435275737139?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/5231885435275737139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/dont-go-to-chinese-restaurant-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/5231885435275737139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/5231885435275737139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/dont-go-to-chinese-restaurant-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-4223388177790791944</id><published>2011-10-13T16:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T16:03:20.334-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="225" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/29412274?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" frameborder="0" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/29412274"&gt;Hanoi - Vietnam (Slow Motion)&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user7614234"&gt;Asiantrip TV&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I miss it so much &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-4223388177790791944?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/4223388177790791944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/hanoi-vietnam-slow-motion-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4223388177790791944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4223388177790791944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/hanoi-vietnam-slow-motion-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-6315430853907501650</id><published>2011-10-12T22:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T22:38:31.741-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;“Happiness equals reality minus expectations” &lt;/i&gt;Tom Magliozzi&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I read A LOT. I think I read too much. Not books or homework, but blogs and advice and self-help type of posts. I sign up for every newsletter. I read more advice than I know what to do with and most of the time I just skim through the details. Most of the newsletters I delete after skimming through the headlines. If I get anything out of any of this, I certainly don't practice it. I just keep reading. Instead of sitting on facebook I'm now incessantly on google reader and gmail. I need to figure this out. I need to sort through the crap and keep to the basics. I need to spend more time on things that are important to me and less time wanting to read EVERYTHING. This is what the internet does. We have access to anything and everything and we are on information overload. I love that I can find anything I need or want at any given moment. But there needs to be some sort of filter, some sort of rhyme and reason for what I spend my time on, hopefully making more time for myself and things I really do care about. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More happiness, less expectations. It's related, I swear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-6315430853907501650?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/6315430853907501650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/happiness-equals-reality-minus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/6315430853907501650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/6315430853907501650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/happiness-equals-reality-minus.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-5544589200375163435</id><published>2011-10-12T20:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T20:46:09.173-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Seriously?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just cried watching the season premier of I Used to Be Fat. Either that show is absolutely amazing or I have a serious problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watch it. That show changes lives. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-5544589200375163435?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/5544589200375163435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/seriously-i-just-cried-watching-season.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/5544589200375163435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/5544589200375163435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/seriously-i-just-cried-watching-season.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-7761303708606517839</id><published>2011-10-12T11:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T11:57:25.339-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ouDSAeN79I/TpW4dnBOdKI/AAAAAAAACRM/7yMTTMGrMmM/s1600/2d29e87c0a4344c3971aa0bd314ad1fe_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662634925318108322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ouDSAeN79I/TpW4dnBOdKI/AAAAAAAACRM/7yMTTMGrMmM/s320/2d29e87c0a4344c3971aa0bd314ad1fe_7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaAmZxewQPI/TpW4anSvCHI/AAAAAAAACRA/lkeOEZGcQEc/s1600/photo%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662634873851938930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaAmZxewQPI/TpW4anSvCHI/AAAAAAAACRA/lkeOEZGcQEc/s320/photo%255B1%255D.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Tuesday night... An introspective Nell, halloween costume in the mail, vinyl stevie wonder and never-ending reading for class. Not terrible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-7761303708606517839?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/7761303708606517839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-tuesday-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7761303708606517839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7761303708606517839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-tuesday-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ouDSAeN79I/TpW4dnBOdKI/AAAAAAAACRM/7yMTTMGrMmM/s72-c/2d29e87c0a4344c3971aa0bd314ad1fe_7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-3202540730000697051</id><published>2011-10-11T09:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T10:51:03.008-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"I see you as a tomato/basil/organic/low sodium kind of girl." - Coworker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of vibe am I giving off? Don't bring me tomato soup from Trader Joes (although I probably would really enjoy it). What I need to keep me happy in this place is SNACKS! And COFFEE! My god, there's a serious lack of chocolate in this office.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-3202540730000697051?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/3202540730000697051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-see-you-as-tomatobasilorganiclow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3202540730000697051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3202540730000697051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-see-you-as-tomatobasilorganiclow.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-4265730435248314662</id><published>2011-10-10T20:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T20:22:03.447-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://thegoodwinproject.com/"&gt;I'm obsessed with this family. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And trying to find a new job. And reading novels, even though I have a million journals and articles to read for classes. And figuring out a new haircut that would suit me. And moving out of Boston. And salad. And chocolate pudding. And this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 397px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VtYYaZD1tpM/TpOLlThWVCI/AAAAAAAACQQ/P7BRx4AeIa0/s400/ResponsibilityforEnergy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662022629546415138" /&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/4194814534587679976-4265730435248314662?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/4265730435248314662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/im-obsessed-with-this-family.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4265730435248314662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4265730435248314662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/im-obsessed-with-this-family.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VtYYaZD1tpM/TpOLlThWVCI/AAAAAAAACQQ/P7BRx4AeIa0/s72-c/ResponsibilityforEnergy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-3409116323596108003</id><published>2011-10-07T10:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T10:32:41.581-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: normal" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="DISPLAY: inline !important"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li style="DISPLAY: inline !important"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: normal" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I wasn't going to write a Steve Jobs post. I always find it confusing to mourn for people I know only through their fame and success. How sad can one be when remembering a nonexistent relationship? But then I watched Brian Williams' episode on Steve Jobs and I cried. I cried because I'm sad and emotional, and I love and believe anything Brian Williams says. But I also cried for our loss. Whether you know him personally or not, or you're a fan of technology or not, you can't ignore the massive impact this one man has made on not only the lives of Americans, but the lives of people all over the world. His voice sparks inspiration, that of a humble man with big dreams. His advice? To live the life of your dreams. To not be afraid of dying, but to be afraid of not having lived. To live the life you want to live, regardless of others' opinions. And so, in that one half hour of watching Brian Williams, I have been moved to mourn the loss of a man I never met, and consequently head for the life of my dreams.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Passion is something that shouldn't be ignored. Steve Jobs loved his life, but most importantly, he loved his job. How many people do you know that can say that? My passion, however broad it may be at the moment, is to make a difference. It's to think bigger than myself and my relatively small life, and spend my time helping others. So today I present you with one of my passions, and I urge you find a passion of your own, and to live your life as fully as you can.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WIvmE4_KMNw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" name="movie"&gt;&lt;param value="true" name="allowFullScreen"&gt;&lt;param value="always" name="allowscriptaccess"&gt;&lt;embed height="385" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WIvmE4_KMNw?fs="" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" hl="en_US"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="mso-pagination: none; mso-layout-grid-align: none" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Invest in girls. The statistics are staggering:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-INDENT: -0.25in; MARGIN-LEFT: 0.25in; mso-pagination: none; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: 11.0pt list 13.5pt left .5in" class="MsoNormal"&gt;*When a girl in the developing world receives seven or more years of education, she marries four years later and has 2.2 fewer children.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-INDENT: -0.25in; MARGIN-LEFT: 0.25in; mso-pagination: none; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: 11.0pt list .25in left .5in" class="MsoNormal"&gt;*Research in developing countries has shown a consistent relationship between better infant and child health and higher levels of schooling among mothers.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-INDENT: -0.25in; MARGIN-LEFT: 0.25in; mso-pagination: none; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: 11.0pt list .25in left .5in" class="MsoNormal"&gt;*When women and girls earn income, they reinvest 90 percent of it into their families, as compared to only 30 to 40 percent for a man.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="mso-pagination: none; mso-layout-grid-align: none" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The list goes on. I urge you to check out &lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.girleffect.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';color:#0022e4;"&gt;their website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and watch more of their videos for any information you can learn about The Girl Effect. This is a serious situation. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="mso-pagination: none; mso-layout-grid-align: none" class="MsoNormal"&gt;As an American, it's hard to understand these statistics. It's hard to recognize that while I bitch about wasting my money on Starbucks multiple times a week, or how I don't have a lot of money left after I pay rent each month, I keep nothing in perspective. Starbucks is a luxury. My rent allows me to live in an amazing town right outside of Boston where I have every essential need and more. I have no idea how to find my next job but I did have the luxury of going to a private University for both my undergraduate and graduate degree. We are the lucky ones, no matter how we feel about it during our biggest moments of frustration and aggravation. While thousands around the country are protesting their 99%, there are millions in the developing world starving to death. Girls are getting married off at the age of twelve. An estimated 2.5 million are trafficked into forced labor (including sexual exploitation.) This is the world that we all live in. I think it's time we start actively living in the world around us and recognizing the injustices. Maybe you can donate only a few dollars, don't forget that every little bit helps. Maybe you can tell everyone you know about The Girl Effect, because being an ambassador doesn't only hold monetary value. Spend a few minutes of your time thinking about the millions of girls who have the capability to shape the future of our entire world, if only we let them. This is bigger than you or me. This is an idea, an investment, that can change the lives of some of the 600 million+ girls living in the developing world today. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="mso-pagination: none; mso-layout-grid-align: none" class="MsoNormal"&gt;How wonderful it is that nobody need wait a single moment before starting to improve the world. – Anne Frank &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="mso-pagination: none; mso-layout-grid-align: none" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="mso-pagination: none; mso-layout-grid-align: none" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This post is a part of the&lt;a href="http://www.taramohr.com/girleffectposts/"&gt; 2011 Girl Effect Blogging Campaign&lt;/a&gt;. If you have your own blog, I urge you to spread the world to those you know and love. This movement is only beginning, and we can do some really great things here. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-3409116323596108003?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/3409116323596108003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-wasnt-going-to-write-steve-jobs-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3409116323596108003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3409116323596108003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-wasnt-going-to-write-steve-jobs-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-7957265756178895038</id><published>2011-10-03T15:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T15:42:42.704-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cEWeInN9y70/TooQHaIs1CI/AAAAAAAACQI/amj4G9k86X0/s1600/photo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659353601205392418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cEWeInN9y70/TooQHaIs1CI/AAAAAAAACQI/amj4G9k86X0/s400/photo.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not ashamed at all that I spent my Saturday night working on this masterpiece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7cQG0LjFgqM/TooP9KAxIKI/AAAAAAAACQA/EL7Seyb-h8w/s1600/photo.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/4194814534587679976-7957265756178895038?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/7957265756178895038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-am-not-ashamed-at-all-that-i-spent-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7957265756178895038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7957265756178895038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-am-not-ashamed-at-all-that-i-spent-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cEWeInN9y70/TooQHaIs1CI/AAAAAAAACQI/amj4G9k86X0/s72-c/photo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-6646020177292714294</id><published>2011-09-29T09:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T09:10:20.214-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZS8xtLOkV5c/ToRtf9XcTrI/AAAAAAAACP0/VywsmtlV7t8/s1600/5e369f17eef741c99f6211e93f39d937_7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZS8xtLOkV5c/ToRtf9XcTrI/AAAAAAAACP0/VywsmtlV7t8/s320/5e369f17eef741c99f6211e93f39d937_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657767427700444850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who says rice crispie treats are just for kids? We successfully demolished about half during girls night, so I thought I'd bring in the rest into work so they wouldn't be lying around the apartment. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So now, they're just lying around my desk, and I &lt;i&gt;will &lt;/i&gt;be eating them all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/4194814534587679976-6646020177292714294?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/6646020177292714294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/who-says-rice-crispie-treats-are-just.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/6646020177292714294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/6646020177292714294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/who-says-rice-crispie-treats-are-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZS8xtLOkV5c/ToRtf9XcTrI/AAAAAAAACP0/VywsmtlV7t8/s72-c/5e369f17eef741c99f6211e93f39d937_7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-4142610466754796765</id><published>2011-09-29T08:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T08:45:22.530-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Videos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"The real heroes are sometimes not who you think they are. They are right  there in the street everywhere around you." I've seen aerial pictures of this before but never knew what it was about. This video is a must watch. So amazing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/M5MEC5MPjvg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inspiration. I love this guy. Just an awesome video.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/QKWMBwc3Qyo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&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/4194814534587679976-4142610466754796765?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/4142610466754796765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/videos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4142610466754796765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4142610466754796765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/videos.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/M5MEC5MPjvg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-4911062642819956528</id><published>2011-09-28T15:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T16:29:08.262-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On loving food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago I went to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Qdoba&lt;/span&gt; for lunch. Before you judge me, please know that I am otherwise a fairly healthy eater, and my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;qdoba&lt;/span&gt; days bring back college memories, when it was the only thing that could cure my hangover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, I was hungover at work. And so I went to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Qdoba&lt;/span&gt; and I ordered a steak &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;queso&lt;/span&gt; burrito. If you've ever seen the size of a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Qdoba&lt;/span&gt; burrito you will again start to judge me, but if you ever feel so hungover that you can't go on, please just try one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, as I ordered the guy behind the counter (whom I recognized, from being there so often) literally stopped in his tracks, looked me straight in the eye, and smiled. &lt;em&gt;"I like you. You look like a salad girl but then you go ahead and order a steak &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;queso&lt;/span&gt; burrito." &lt;/em&gt;As he shook his head in disbelief I simply replied with, &lt;em&gt;Well I love the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;queso&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; The weird part is I don't even eat meat that often, and I've actually never had this burrito with steak - it was a spur of the moment decision that I most certainly did not regret. I spent a few minutes wondering what a salad girl was, but quickly forgot the whole thing happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until I went to a local deli yesterday for a good old fashioned sub. I stand by my theory that Boston does not know how to make a good sub, but apparently this is the best place in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brookline&lt;/span&gt;, and although I was highly disappointed when I went last year, I needed to give the sub another try. After waiting for way too long (seriously, what do they do back there? and how do they have so many awards?) the guy began to put my sub in the bag, but held it back while he looked at me and smiled. &lt;em&gt;"I'd like to see you eat this whole thing." what? "There's no way you could finish this sub." you wanna make a bet? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know some might attest that I should be taking these as compliments. I don't. I'm a normal-to-skinny girl and because I've worked out my whole entire life, this doesn't &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; me. But &lt;strong&gt;I love food&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;And&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;that's okay.&lt;/em&gt; If I want to eat a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;queso&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;burrito&lt;/span&gt; [which is, by the way, way larger than it really should be] I can. And I most certainly am not going to waste any of it. And there are also times when I'm not that hungry, and if I don't want to eat that much, &lt;em&gt;that's okay too.&lt;/em&gt; Sometimes I'll be satisfied with a small salad and sometimes I'll come home and eat the funfetti cake right off of the pan with a fork. The day I put any sort of restrictions on my diet I'll be a sad, sad girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we think it's okay to judge people based on their &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;appearances&lt;/span&gt;? Will that ever stop?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I definitely finished that sub. And now I'm off to bake something...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-4911062642819956528?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/4911062642819956528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/on-loving-food.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4911062642819956528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4911062642819956528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/on-loving-food.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-3644366766474830027</id><published>2011-09-27T18:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T18:37:57.322-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000ee;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y2wZDPxJ_bM/ToJPyfwMF7I/AAAAAAAACNE/GQ0C0zndUPs/s1600/tumblr_ls60e02m2D1qznniio1_400.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 323px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y2wZDPxJ_bM/ToJPyfwMF7I/AAAAAAAACNE/GQ0C0zndUPs/s400/tumblr_ls60e02m2D1qznniio1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657171810866436018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://tumblr.heyamberrae.com/post/10718788883/go-now"&gt;heyamberrae&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-3644366766474830027?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/3644366766474830027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/via-heyambarrae.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3644366766474830027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3644366766474830027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/via-heyambarrae.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y2wZDPxJ_bM/ToJPyfwMF7I/AAAAAAAACNE/GQ0C0zndUPs/s72-c/tumblr_ls60e02m2D1qznniio1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-4561154472914110705</id><published>2011-09-27T17:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T18:01:14.162-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: MarkerFelt-Thin; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This album speaks to the importance of adapting in a changing and surprising world. All will change with time... the future none can see. In the reconciliation of seemingly opposing options (making up a changing mind) we can hope to find new perspectives and better ways to move forward." Derek Vincent Smith [prettylights]&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/4194814534587679976-4561154472914110705?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/4561154472914110705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/this-album-speaks-to-importance-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4561154472914110705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4561154472914110705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/this-album-speaks-to-importance-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-2137640068656865224</id><published>2011-09-22T09:04:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T09:38:17.311-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last weekend I went up to Acadia, ME for a hiking and camping trip. It is always amazing to get out of the city and explore parts of New England. Maine is absolutely huge and it always blows my mind. Even the one island that we were on had so many mountains to hike, and there are multiple islands you can camp on. There's so much to see! We hiked to three summits - Mt. Champlain, Mt. Door and Mt. Cadallaic. The last one is the highest mountain along the atlantic coast, and it's said if you drive up there (it's the only summit you can drive to on the island) before sunrise, you'd be the first person to see sunlight. We discussed that happening but there was no way we could function that early in the morning - hiking really wears you out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655171724625327986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fryFs7zuijI/Tns0uJ4gN3I/AAAAAAAACMQ/BuUgYVyznis/s400/IMG_1577.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Summit @ Mt. Door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-13e6_17BO7k/Tns0t0z90EI/AAAAAAAACMI/rEMcehAq4z0/s1600/IMG_1530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655171718969151554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-13e6_17BO7k/Tns0t0z90EI/AAAAAAAACMI/rEMcehAq4z0/s400/IMG_1530.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Summit @ Mt. Champlain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The thing I love most about hiking is the feeling you get when you're done. It's not euphoria or endorphins, but just... accomplishment. There are times when I look at the rock in front of me and just can't fathom how I could possible climb up it, or walk on a ledge with no railing that will inevitablly lead to death if you take one wrong step or slip. But then those things don't happen and you make it. You do find a way to climb the rock that doesn't seem physically possible, it just happens. Our bodies are capable of incredible things. When you make it to the summit the view is incredible - but what's even more incredible is that you made it. I'm so grateful that these guys enjoy hiking, and are always willing to pick me up in Boston and bring me with them. And, like I said, it's always nice to get out of the city. Check out the whole album &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/SRThornley/AcadiaME?authuser=0&amp;amp;feat=directlink"&gt;here. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-2137640068656865224?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/2137640068656865224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/last-weekend-i-went-up-to-acadia-me-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/2137640068656865224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/2137640068656865224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/last-weekend-i-went-up-to-acadia-me-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fryFs7zuijI/Tns0uJ4gN3I/AAAAAAAACMQ/BuUgYVyznis/s72-c/IMG_1577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-7860360814895201029</id><published>2011-09-20T10:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T10:08:28.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On why I love my roommate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-She forces me out of bed to go for a 3 mile run at 6am.&lt;br /&gt;-She makes me feel better when I don't run all three miles, saying (and I think I quote) "Think of all the assholes that are still in bed!"&lt;br /&gt;-She adds that the run equals a beer later this afternoon, although I may make it 3 or 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. I borrowed one of your sweaters this morning. &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-7860360814895201029?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/7860360814895201029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/on-why-i-love-my-roommate-she-forces-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7860360814895201029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7860360814895201029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/on-why-i-love-my-roommate-she-forces-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-1749454405372273254</id><published>2011-09-15T15:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T15:37:06.764-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gcslPIE0ysE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-1749454405372273254?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/1749454405372273254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post_15.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/1749454405372273254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/1749454405372273254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post_15.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/gcslPIE0ysE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-5442255904636379771</id><published>2011-09-14T12:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T12:26:16.801-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"It's never you, it's them! Because when it's you, it's you. You know?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;[pause. minutes of straight laughter.]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Wait. But I still mean it!" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words of Wisdom from only the best. &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-5442255904636379771?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/5442255904636379771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-never-you-its-them-because-when-its.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/5442255904636379771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/5442255904636379771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-never-you-its-them-because-when-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-6817619387361457301</id><published>2011-09-13T15:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T15:36:00.557-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1htkvaPF0yY/Tm6s4Hv2lpI/AAAAAAAACDE/-QVZVpAZ4S0/s1600/tumblr_lqhof5PFIX1qiuuw8o1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 269px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1htkvaPF0yY/Tm6s4Hv2lpI/AAAAAAAACDE/-QVZVpAZ4S0/s400/tumblr_lqhof5PFIX1qiuuw8o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651644662548960914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000ee;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;[Via &lt;a href="http://happythings.tumblr.com/"&gt;Happy Things&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&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/4194814534587679976-6817619387361457301?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/6817619387361457301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/via-happy-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/6817619387361457301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/6817619387361457301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/via-happy-things.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1htkvaPF0yY/Tm6s4Hv2lpI/AAAAAAAACDE/-QVZVpAZ4S0/s72-c/tumblr_lqhof5PFIX1qiuuw8o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-8465511263321692129</id><published>2011-09-13T10:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T10:09:00.793-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rqq7FOPs-bw/Tm5K5uTCq0I/AAAAAAAACC8/CkwQH15byLI/s1600/8630976.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 289px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651536937937447746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rqq7FOPs-bw/Tm5K5uTCq0I/AAAAAAAACC8/CkwQH15byLI/s400/8630976.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;[Via &lt;a href="http://www.beeyondyoga.com/"&gt;Beyond Yoga&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4194814534587679976-8465511263321692129?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/8465511263321692129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/via-beyond-yoga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/8465511263321692129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/8465511263321692129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/via-beyond-yoga.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rqq7FOPs-bw/Tm5K5uTCq0I/AAAAAAAACC8/CkwQH15byLI/s72-c/8630976.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-4547155960765711847</id><published>2011-09-12T10:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T10:46:45.145-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>“The time will come when you can actually make a difference and choose a better life. The time will come when you will consciously create your life with your positive thoughts, intentions and actions. The time will come when you take the first leap into an unknown abyss to find that your fears are just old friends coaxing you down the path towards your happiness. The time come will come when you &lt;em&gt;just effortlessly allow the world to be as it is and let life flow through you knowing you’re taken care of.&lt;/em&gt; The time will come when you’re done waiting for tomorrow to write that book, lose that weight, take that class, learn that language, or start that business. The time will come when your Spirit says enough with this procrastination; it’s time to move toward your greatness. The time has come and that time is Now.” - Jackson Kiddard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-4547155960765711847?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/4547155960765711847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/time-will-come-when-you-can-actually.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4547155960765711847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4547155960765711847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/time-will-come-when-you-can-actually.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-3043263456986805608</id><published>2011-09-12T09:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T09:29:22.274-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JW754LaqRXM/Tm4JKXP-KuI/AAAAAAAACC0/a9e5x8if6-4/s1600/tumblr_lqjxk0aPmx1qlszato1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JW754LaqRXM/Tm4JKXP-KuI/AAAAAAAACC0/a9e5x8if6-4/s400/tumblr_lqjxk0aPmx1qlszato1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651464656040897250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-3043263456986805608?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/3043263456986805608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3043263456986805608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3043263456986805608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JW754LaqRXM/Tm4JKXP-KuI/AAAAAAAACC0/a9e5x8if6-4/s72-c/tumblr_lqjxk0aPmx1qlszato1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-6675611240734201957</id><published>2011-09-09T14:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T14:22:05.410-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://abeautifulmess.typepad.com/my_weblog/2011/08/song-lyric-wall-art-diy-project.html"&gt;I'm doing this. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing I like more then quotes and lyrics, and recently, there's nothing I've wanted more than arts and crafts time. Anyone know where to find paint-by-numbers?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Serious inquiry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-6675611240734201957?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/6675611240734201957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-doing-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/6675611240734201957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/6675611240734201957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-doing-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-2475945916958238904</id><published>2011-09-06T09:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T09:44:21.096-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://icecreamisbetterwithafork.tumblr.com/"&gt;Tristan Prettyman&lt;/a&gt; is always inside my brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The upside to the crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get sad. You get angry. You cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then you take that shiz, and you channel it into something, and come out on the other side, and you realize you dont need to take everything so serious. Gahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the next thing you know, your laughing and thinking to yourself ”Ahhhh, whatever…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you become that girl that drives everyone crazy cause you cant make up your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you realize, that’s ok too."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-2475945916958238904?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/2475945916958238904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/tristan-prettyman-is-always-inside-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/2475945916958238904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/2475945916958238904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/tristan-prettyman-is-always-inside-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-1068840344657671785</id><published>2011-09-05T09:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T09:08:55.426-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The sea is dangerous and its storms terrible, but these obstacles have never been sufficient reason to remain ashore. ~ Ferdinand Magellan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-1068840344657671785?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/1068840344657671785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/sea-is-dangerous-and-its-storms.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/1068840344657671785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/1068840344657671785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/sea-is-dangerous-and-its-storms.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-7214456569010034685</id><published>2011-09-01T14:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T14:38:20.900-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G0XSsXW2Wxs/Tl_QsGTP9zI/AAAAAAAACCk/xasyGS1bPUE/s1600/1886577d2c7a4bb387d51b47a980b38b_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647461913770063666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G0XSsXW2Wxs/Tl_QsGTP9zI/AAAAAAAACCk/xasyGS1bPUE/s320/1886577d2c7a4bb387d51b47a980b38b_7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boston &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g7-2C8sPWQo/Tl_QrfXLEjI/AAAAAAAACCc/jrCWVPBer2w/s1600/59f5304af3ef49778b54f8b104f4dbd6_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647461903317537330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g7-2C8sPWQo/Tl_QrfXLEjI/AAAAAAAACCc/jrCWVPBer2w/s320/59f5304af3ef49778b54f8b104f4dbd6_7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-7214456569010034685?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/7214456569010034685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/boston.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7214456569010034685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7214456569010034685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/boston.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G0XSsXW2Wxs/Tl_QsGTP9zI/AAAAAAAACCk/xasyGS1bPUE/s72-c/1886577d2c7a4bb387d51b47a980b38b_7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-4012096902186901046</id><published>2011-09-01T14:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T14:29:16.693-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My wonderful &lt;a href="http://mariseca.blogspot.com/2011/03/just-let-it-happen.html"&gt;roommate &lt;/a&gt;just shared this fantastic list for &lt;a href="http://thoughtcatalog.com/2011/a-checklist-for-single-people/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+ThoughtCatalog+%28Thought+Catalog%29"&gt;single people.&lt;/a&gt; Still getting used to terms like this, but I found this to be an incredibly accurate list and worth spreading. My favorites that I am either currently practicing or need to be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Listen to love songs that remind you of no one; feel indifferent about feeling indifferent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Listen to songs that remind you of the past and cry in the fetal position&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.Do the things your past relationships discouraged; &lt;em&gt;be the person your past relationships suppressed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.&lt;strong&gt;Sleep diagonal because you can &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously. #14 is so freeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-4012096902186901046?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/4012096902186901046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-wonderful-roommate-just-shared-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4012096902186901046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4012096902186901046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-wonderful-roommate-just-shared-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-298713299765586032</id><published>2011-08-31T09:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T09:10:00.189-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;“When you are inspired by some great purpose, some extraordinary project, all your thoughts break their bonds: Your mind transcends limitations, your consciousness expands in every direction, and you find yourself in a new, great, and wonderful world. Dormant forces, faculties and talents become alive, and you discover yourself to be a greater person by far than you ever dreamed yourself to be.” - Patanjali &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-298713299765586032?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/298713299765586032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/when-you-are-inspired-by-some-great.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/298713299765586032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/298713299765586032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/when-you-are-inspired-by-some-great.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-7362582507793109443</id><published>2011-08-30T09:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T09:00:07.711-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;“There are towns and cities where groups of people who reflect you and your own inner beliefs and interests live, and there are communities in which you will thrive. There are people we’re related to physically, and then there are people we’re related to spiritually, emotionally, and socially. The road to your dreams is sometimes dark, and it’s sometimes magical, but The Wizard of Oz had one thing right: it’s ultimately about the journey and the characters who accompany you on it, not the about the destination.” ~ Kelly Cutrone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-7362582507793109443?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/7362582507793109443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/there-are-towns-and-cities-where-groups.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7362582507793109443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/7362582507793109443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/there-are-towns-and-cities-where-groups.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-2619114180174770420</id><published>2011-08-29T10:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T10:35:23.809-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why hungover-hurricane weekends can be productive:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laid on couch. This is known as relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read half of The Help. Reading slowly while watching movies at the same time, but at least I'm finally reading it. It's really good I just have a terrible attention span lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally cleaned room and put away clothes that I cleaned last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started cleaning my records! It's amazing how much better they sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent some quality time with a half-broken vacuum and a very stubborn rug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of good roommate time, including a great 3 mile run on a Monday morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm in the office with a headache. If the two aren't related, I would be very surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-2619114180174770420?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/2619114180174770420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/why-hungover-hurricane-weekends-can-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/2619114180174770420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/2619114180174770420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/why-hungover-hurricane-weekends-can-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-39365542073261311</id><published>2011-08-26T14:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T14:25:05.032-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/NUStudentLife/status/107127608902295552/photo/1"&gt;What I did on my lunchbreak.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-39365542073261311?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/39365542073261311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-i-did-on-my-lunchbreak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/39365542073261311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/39365542073261311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-i-did-on-my-lunchbreak.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-4129119113453902852</id><published>2011-08-26T13:42:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T14:01:53.719-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Settling into the single life, I have noted, but not yet decided if I appreciate, that people around me are very concerned with "setting me up". Over the past week this has included;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) my mom calling me to tell me that I just &lt;em&gt;had&lt;/em&gt; to audition for &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/love-in-the-wild/"&gt;Love in the Wild&lt;/a&gt; (season two is casting now, if you're interested),&lt;br /&gt;b) my dad asking me (upon telling him that I am anywhere in public, like the grocery store) if there are any cute guys there,&lt;br /&gt;c) my coworker telling me she knew a guy I'd just &lt;em&gt;love&lt;/em&gt;, and showing me pictures on facebook, and&lt;br /&gt;d) another coworker excitedly asking me if I was single (he wasn't sure, but he thought he heard it somewhere...) and subsequently dragging me (literally) over to a guy he thought I'd be great with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find this most interesting because this has never happened before. I've been in relationships, I've been in Vietnam where being 22 and unmarried is completely unacceptable, and so settled into the spinster role as quickly as possible, I've lived with boys, which is a whole other experience, and then I've been in relationships. I have to say, it's kind of exciting. What's most interesting is seeing the &lt;em&gt;types&lt;/em&gt; of guys my friends think I'd be interested in. In case (d) after I assured him that I was, indeed, single, his response was "light or dark? blonde or brunette?" When I told him I wasn't really sure, he introduced me to multiple guys, all in good faith. I can appreciate that people are looking out for me, but I am slightly concerned with the &lt;em&gt;need&lt;/em&gt; for me to be dating anybody. Can't I just be single for a little while? Although this could be fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-4129119113453902852?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/4129119113453902852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/settling-into-single-life-i-have-noted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4129119113453902852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4129119113453902852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/settling-into-single-life-i-have-noted.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-8446575971069232348</id><published>2011-08-23T08:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T08:43:48.328-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YI7Fr3xKPzQ/TlOgIFqbdyI/AAAAAAAACCU/vufqLe5g1n0/s1600/f8d52d9af095481091444550e63acefd_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644030818844899106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YI7Fr3xKPzQ/TlOgIFqbdyI/AAAAAAAACCU/vufqLe5g1n0/s320/f8d52d9af095481091444550e63acefd_7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p5MPw91fk7s/TlOgHgcSkVI/AAAAAAAACCM/AHwc2a9GvhY/s1600/c9f52af437314bacb6035423e1a20647_7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644030808853483858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p5MPw91fk7s/TlOgHgcSkVI/AAAAAAAACCM/AHwc2a9GvhY/s320/c9f52af437314bacb6035423e1a20647_7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XlCCaXfPLQs/TlOgHQKkNVI/AAAAAAAACCE/krLIAZOzK_Y/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644030804484175186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XlCCaXfPLQs/TlOgHQKkNVI/AAAAAAAACCE/krLIAZOzK_Y/s320/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lunchtime stroll around the reflection pool, one of my favorite spots. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-8446575971069232348?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/8446575971069232348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/lunchtime-stroll-around-reflection-pool.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/8446575971069232348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/8446575971069232348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/lunchtime-stroll-around-reflection-pool.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YI7Fr3xKPzQ/TlOgIFqbdyI/AAAAAAAACCU/vufqLe5g1n0/s72-c/f8d52d9af095481091444550e63acefd_7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-4186825157846786131</id><published>2011-08-21T16:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T16:42:12.580-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oasis - Grace Potter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Don't let the sun beat you down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Steal your crown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hold your head to the ground &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Just keep on walking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Don't let your soul lose control &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Let you roll down the mountain you climbed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Don't let the sand blind your eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Realize they're only lies and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Keep on walking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Let it cover you with grace &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Let it take you from this place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And as your heart races &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pack your suitcases &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And in the middle of the desert &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;There's an Oasis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Don't let your bones turn to stone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Cause you're feeling so alone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Just keep on walking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Don't count the miles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;That you've climbed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Make you go blind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Cause baby there's something to find &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Don't hide your eyes from the light &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Just hold on tight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And soon it'll be alright &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Let it cover you with grace &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Let it take you from this place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And as your heart races &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pack your suitcases &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And in the middle of the desert &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;There's an Oasis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And you know that it's closer than you think &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And you know that if you're the first to blink &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And you know you gotta swim before you sink so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); "&gt;low &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Let it cover you with grace &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Let it take you from this place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And as your heart races &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pack your suitcases &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And in the middle of the desert &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;There's an Oasis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-4186825157846786131?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/4186825157846786131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/oasis-grace-potter-dont-let-sun-beat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4186825157846786131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/4186825157846786131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/oasis-grace-potter-dont-let-sun-beat.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-574978088756492845</id><published>2011-08-19T10:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T10:10:03.363-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear Andrew,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are, hands-down, the most beautiful man I've ever met in real life. When you interrupted me this morning and asked where you should go to hail a cab, I knew immediately that you were from nyc, and put into my life to make me swoon. I told you more about my life on our five minute walk then I've told any other stranger. When we parted ways you told me to "Keep Rockin" and you were either trying too hard, or you are a man after my own heart. Despite our vast age difference, I'm leaning towards the latter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for shaking my hand and simultaneously making me believe in fate,&lt;br /&gt;Samantha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-574978088756492845?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/574978088756492845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/dear-andrew-you-are-hands-down-most.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/574978088756492845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/574978088756492845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/dear-andrew-you-are-hands-down-most.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-3741281954002414142</id><published>2011-08-19T09:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T09:53:39.639-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/qQAzi8q_2LY"&gt;Watch this video.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-3741281954002414142?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/3741281954002414142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/watch-this-video.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3741281954002414142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3741281954002414142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/watch-this-video.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-6539334335850216905</id><published>2011-08-18T10:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T10:06:46.734-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z6TuKStmZMo/Tk0cYcroJHI/AAAAAAAACB0/aFaEkg6kp0k/s1600/tumblr_lq3tnraZHL1qztsrto1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 275px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642197114506716274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z6TuKStmZMo/Tk0cYcroJHI/AAAAAAAACB0/aFaEkg6kp0k/s400/tumblr_lq3tnraZHL1qztsrto1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2RQOl1fQ16I/Tk0cHu3nqEI/AAAAAAAACBs/iqxNnUlVv-Q/s1600/tumblr_lq3tnraZHL1qztsrto1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;[via &lt;a href="http://conflictingheart.tumblr.com/"&gt;That Girl&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-6539334335850216905?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/6539334335850216905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/via-that-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/6539334335850216905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/6539334335850216905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/via-that-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z6TuKStmZMo/Tk0cYcroJHI/AAAAAAAACB0/aFaEkg6kp0k/s72-c/tumblr_lq3tnraZHL1qztsrto1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-3818447978084951937</id><published>2011-08-16T09:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T09:00:06.265-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I realized recently that I never shared my pictures from Gathering of the Vibes 2011! It was my first time there, and it totally blew my mind. I spent the weekend with amazing friends while we listened to Further, the Rhythm Devils with Keller Williams, Dark Star Orchestra, Tedeschi Trucks Band, Elvis Costello, the Levon Helm Band, moe., and a list of other bands I can't even recall. I love the atmosphere of a music festival. It's a great feeling to know you are surrounded by people who love the same things you love, respect the same things you respect. It was an amazing weekend and I'm so grateful for the experience. I'm not sure if I want to go to Vibes again next year or try another new festival because there are so many out there. It will definitely depend on lineups, and actually, it might depend on where in the world I am living :) &lt;a href="https://picasaweb.google.com/SRThornley/GatheringOfTheVibes?authuser=0&amp;amp;feat=directlink"&gt;See more pictures here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AJ2_tNDHEY4/TkmX0ZGYKZI/AAAAAAAACAU/a3qzGVBb3Ak/s320/IMG_0309.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641206934604884370" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kk2B2kDCmf8/TkmbEwVbWxI/AAAAAAAACAc/i4sRJkzmYsQ/s320/IMG_0338.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641210514254813970" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xSjvl7knaIk/TkmbFFQQFeI/AAAAAAAACAk/b1eyigj7ybw/s1600/IMG_0339.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xSjvl7knaIk/TkmbFFQQFeI/AAAAAAAACAk/b1eyigj7ybw/s320/IMG_0339.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641210519870248418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wadGhSqm7Ws/TkmX0LNlA4I/AAAAAAAACAM/WT94-kQy98Y/s1600/IMG_0305.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wadGhSqm7Ws/TkmX0LNlA4I/AAAAAAAACAM/WT94-kQy98Y/s320/IMG_0305.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641206930876990338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IBm0PONZHYY/TkmX0O8aLaI/AAAAAAAACAE/R769txVSKuU/s1600/IMG_0307.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IBm0PONZHYY/TkmX0O8aLaI/AAAAAAAACAE/R769txVSKuU/s320/IMG_0307.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641206931878718882" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4194814534587679976-3818447978084951937?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/3818447978084951937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-realized-recently-that-i-never-shared.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3818447978084951937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3818447978084951937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-realized-recently-that-i-never-shared.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AJ2_tNDHEY4/TkmX0ZGYKZI/AAAAAAAACAU/a3qzGVBb3Ak/s72-c/IMG_0309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-5928749276469701949</id><published>2011-08-15T18:38:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T12:50:24.412-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Things I love this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alifeintranslation.com/2011/08/today-i-wrote-a-mini-manifesto-11-things-to-live-by/"&gt;11 Things to Live By&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themorningnews.org/article/here-is-everything-i-learned-in-new-york"&gt;Everything I learned... &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;*Thanks &lt;a href="http://mariseca.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marisa&lt;/a&gt;, as always!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lenaah/3743659936/"&gt;Camper Buses&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whitehottruth.com/general-announcements/15087/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+WhiteHotTruth+%28White+Hot+Truth%29"&gt;Simple, but true.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://yellowmakesmesmile.blogspot.com/2011/08/srchttpplayer.html"&gt;Inspiration&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;*Thanks &lt;a href="http://yellowmakesmesmile.blogspot.com/"&gt;Abby&lt;/a&gt;! PS. I didn't know you read my blog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Your comment completely made my day, and now I'm stalking you online.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18px;font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18px;font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#000099;"&gt;"Take me to the places on the earth that teach you how to dance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18px;font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#000099;"&gt;the places where you can risk letting the world break your heart.&lt;br /&gt;And I will take you to the places where the earth beneath my feet and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18px;font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#000099;"&gt;stars overhead &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="LINE-HEIGHT: 18px;font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;" class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#000099;"&gt;make my heart whole again and again. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641273692883294306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-imlM2PPeq8c/TknUiPEQmGI/AAAAAAAACBk/zWgB2eeBDl0/s320/IMG_0341.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kitchen table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641216098214113650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NahQl2nb9k8/TkmgJyNEcXI/AAAAAAAACBU/UuFVfZVh0f0/s320/IMG_0337.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Provincetown, MA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641216096849722802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BjJCzDd8lUQ/TkmgJtHxfbI/AAAAAAAACBM/ru-SEB2PTfs/s320/IMG_0336.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Boston from the ferry to Provincetown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641217605288299538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-asTBdL-a5DM/TkmhhgfjjBI/AAAAAAAACBc/u2vVc5uSMh0/s320/283515_10100148815494369_1818577_47763698_1354428_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Stacey &amp;amp; I on an unexpected Friday night boat cruise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&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/4194814534587679976-5928749276469701949?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/5928749276469701949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/things-i-love-this-week-11-things-to.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/5928749276469701949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/5928749276469701949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/things-i-love-this-week-11-things-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-imlM2PPeq8c/TknUiPEQmGI/AAAAAAAACBk/zWgB2eeBDl0/s72-c/IMG_0341.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-703518480034016227</id><published>2011-08-15T17:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T17:46:14.899-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The other day I had the pleasure of having lunch with a student that I went to Ecuador with. He e-mailed me recently telling me that he got accepted into the Peace Corps, and he wanted to meet up before he left. In a month, he's off to Rwanda to teach English. I am so incredibly excited for him, and in a way I feel proud. As he shared his story with me and asked me questions about my experience teaching English, I had a rush of feelings come over me. We spent two hours (long lunch - oops!) talking about what it's like living in other countries, what he's looking forward to, what I miss. I suddenly remembered this other part of my life - a time when everything was new and exciting and I was facing my fears and being brave and seeing new horizons and living every day to the fullest, because when else would I be in this position again? He told me of his goals and I reminisced about a life past, and suddenly realized that it doesn't have to be a life past. I can do this again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love New York, I've applied to jobs there and I would, in theory, move there. But if everything is happening for a reason, then the no call backs are a sign of something else. Maybe I don't belong there right now. Maybe I should get back to what started all of this in the first place - traveling and doing service work all over the world. That afternoon, I sat down on google and searched international jobs, and I found a website that might be a life changer for me. Over the past few days I've really searched the website and talked to the people that know me best, and I'm going for it. This could put me in another country in only 6 short months, if I don't flee any sooner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My wonderful roommate then sent me &lt;a href="http://therumpus.net/2011/05/dear-sugar-the-rumpus-advice-column-72-the-future-has-an-ancient-heart/"&gt;this article&lt;/a&gt;, an amazing letter of advice. Some of my favorite parts: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Who we become is born of who we most primitively are; that we both know and cannot possibly know what it is we’ve yet to make manifest in our lives."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 24px; "&gt;Let whatever mysterious starlight that guided you this far, guide you onward into whatever crazy beauty awaits."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 24px; "&gt;"You have to be kind. You have to give it all you got. You have to find people who love you truly and love them back with the same truth."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 24px; "&gt;"Whatever happens to you belongs to you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 24px; "&gt;And then today, &lt;a href="http://chrisguillebeau.com/3x5/why-travel/"&gt;I read this,&lt;/a&gt; and everything seems to be falling into place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/4194814534587679976-703518480034016227?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/703518480034016227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/other-day-i-had-pleasure-of-having.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/703518480034016227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/703518480034016227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/other-day-i-had-pleasure-of-having.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-1298189741378705740</id><published>2011-08-02T09:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T09:48:37.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've learned that no matter what happens, or how bad it seems today, life does go on, and it will be better tomorrow. I've learned that you can tell a lot about a person by the way he/she handles these three things: a rainy day, lost luggage, and tangled Christmas tree lights. I've learned that regardless of your relationship with your parents, you'll miss them when they're gone from your life. I've learned that making a "living" is not the same thing as making a "life." I've learned that life sometimes gives you a second chance. I've learned that you shouldn't go through life with a catcher's mitt on both hands; you need to be able to throw something back. I've learned that whenever I decide something with an open heart, I usually make the right decision. I've learned that even when I have pains, I don't have to be one. I've learned that every day you should reach out and touch someone. People love a warm hug, or just a friendly pat on the back. I've learned that I still have a lot to learn. I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.&lt;br /&gt;—&lt;br /&gt;Maya Angelou&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-1298189741378705740?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/1298189741378705740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/ive-learned-that-no-matter-what-happens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/1298189741378705740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/1298189741378705740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/ive-learned-that-no-matter-what-happens.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-1474806569001488052</id><published>2011-08-01T11:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T11:57:37.881-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In august and everything after, I'm after everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-1474806569001488052?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/1474806569001488052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/in-august-and-everything-after-im-after.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/1474806569001488052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/1474806569001488052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/08/in-august-and-everything-after-im-after.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-3683896651919996564</id><published>2011-07-27T09:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T09:54:22.667-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm doing it. I'm applying for new jobs. The reality of my situation is that I don't technically have a boss right now, and while I am taking advantage of my down time at work to do homework for the three classes I'm taking (oy) I feel utterly useless. I'm capable of a hell of a lot more than I'm actually responsible for, even when I did have a boss. I keep searching online and finding all of these amazing opportunities but not doing anything about it because I "can't" leave yet. Then I realized that I am the one who made that up, and I actually can leave whenever I want to. I found a job that is located in NYC &lt;em&gt;or&lt;/em&gt; San Fransisco [my choice], including 25% travel. Is that a sign or what? I'm writing it down here and it putting it out into the Universe so that someone hears it. &lt;em&gt;I want this job. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fully intend on working at a nonprofit and would love to work in the Education sector, and it took me a really long time to make that decision. I'm so ready to move, and I'm so ready to take the next step in my professional life. I feel as though everything that has happened the last few months has given me the resiliency and the detachment to make a decision &lt;em&gt;for myself.&lt;/em&gt; To do what is best for me, based on my opinions and my ideals only. I like living in cities. I am happily willing to pay more for the opportunity to live in a vibrant area where I can rely on public transportation and as I once heard someone say, "never live anywhere where you can't walk to get a gallon of milk." I thrive on having the freedom of a city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have amazing friends, and I'll be sad to say goodbye. But what I've come to realize is that I have close friends all over the country, and in different parts of the world. To know that I can go to NYC, California, DC, Miami, Spain, London, Wales or Vietnam at the drop of a hat and have a place to stay with open arms sometimes just blows my mind. We are so fortunate to be able to fly anywhere in the world to see the people we love. I might be leaving Boston physically, but I certainly won't lose any of my friends. Not the good ones, anyway :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"After all, things change, so do cities, people come into your life and they go. But it's comforting to know that the ones you love are always in your heart... and if you're very lucky, a plane ride away” - Sex in the City. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-3683896651919996564?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/3683896651919996564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/07/im-doing-it.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3683896651919996564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/3683896651919996564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/07/im-doing-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-1901417088761788693</id><published>2011-07-26T23:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T23:05:58.812-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u0yOkzq5hAQ/Ti-AjZICUbI/AAAAAAAAB6w/CKgaJi4G59Y/s1600/1b54883974dce7869008e3e4104d7592_l.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u0yOkzq5hAQ/Ti-AjZICUbI/AAAAAAAAB6w/CKgaJi4G59Y/s320/1b54883974dce7869008e3e4104d7592_l.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633863004392149426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-1901417088761788693?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/1901417088761788693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/1901417088761788693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/1901417088761788693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post_26.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u0yOkzq5hAQ/Ti-AjZICUbI/AAAAAAAAB6w/CKgaJi4G59Y/s72-c/1b54883974dce7869008e3e4104d7592_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4194814534587679976.post-8344572984046190542</id><published>2011-07-20T19:45:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T20:03:06.611-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I can't even begin to explain how successful this past weekend was. There were friends from New York and really good roommates. There was the Park Plaza bar and the Rattlesnake roof deck. There was the Boston beer marathon. There was a severe lack of food because sometimes you forget to eat when you drink all day. There were a lot of awkward moments and even some arguments. But I'm really starting to believe that that last sentence is what makes life interesting, and that it's only a sign of friendship. If I was spending the weekend in a city full of strangers, would either of those things be possible? Sometimes, it's exactly what you need to remind you what's important. I'm not saying I'm staying, but I just might be able to make it through the next six months...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y1b5pPMsSbM/TidplL3S9OI/AAAAAAAAB6g/dVj55ekfr4s/s320/IMG_0270.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631585946610889954" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JCffCw9dw5o/TidpfA4a7dI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/7j8zHT_-0kA/s320/IMG_0266.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631585840583601618" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nLuKKM_6hRs/Tidpa0V3mGI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/3N3kW9WtrgM/s1600/IMG_0267.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nLuKKM_6hRs/Tidpa0V3mGI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/3N3kW9WtrgM/s320/IMG_0267.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631585768497977442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3amINn1o7YQ/TidpWSumgYI/AAAAAAAAB6I/3fKczXL36R8/s1600/IMG_0268.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3amINn1o7YQ/TidpWSumgYI/AAAAAAAAB6I/3fKczXL36R8/s320/IMG_0268.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631585690755432834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JbmpwyFrID8/TidpQz7GP0I/AAAAAAAAB6A/qPyFdMiQPJc/s1600/IMG_0271.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JbmpwyFrID8/TidpQz7GP0I/AAAAAAAAB6A/qPyFdMiQPJc/s320/IMG_0271.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631585596586999618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4194814534587679976-8344572984046190542?l=samantharaethornley.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/feeds/8344572984046190542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-cant-even-begin-to-explain-how.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/8344572984046190542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4194814534587679976/posts/default/8344572984046190542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://samantharaethornley.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-cant-even-begin-to-explain-how.html' title=''/><author><name>Samantha Rae</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02367916535494568123</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-D91vfyyjTw/S7nnuGO1y6I/AAAAAAAABhw/BHKVtiJQbVo/S220/25518_727630340819_1814873_42631336_4058553_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y1b5pPMsSbM/TidplL3S9OI/AAAAAAAAB6g/dVj55ekfr4s/s72-c/IMG_0270.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
