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I am a HUGE fan of True Blood. Mind you I close my eyes during the bloody scenes because the sight of blood makes me sick. This would be why I never went into the medical field but there is a point to this LOL! There was a scene a couple of seasons...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Bel_8901/676770"><title>Because It's Chocolate</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Bel_8901/676770</link><description>A conversation from my nightly call with Carl. "I wish you were here with me right now." I tell him. "Me too, I really miss you." "I miss you too, but my feet are freezing." "Let me get this straight. You wish I was there because your feet are freezing?" I could hear the amusement in his voice....</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Bel_8901/676693"><title>What Love Is Not</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Bel_8901/676693</link><description>I work with many people, who call looking for help in their love lives and I find so often I want to bang my head against the wall. When did we start settling for the first person who comes along that will have us? When did we lower our standards so much that we think one date a relationship...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Bel_8901/676598"><title>What Is Your Wish?</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Bel_8901/676598</link><description>Carl asked me tonight "If you could make just one wish, what would it be?" I didn't even need to think about it before I responded. "Happily ever after." "You want the DVD?" I could hear him chuckling on the other end, he is such a butthead sometimes. "Yep, I do!" "OK, I'll get it for you right...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Bel_8901/676360"><title>Fall In Love With Your Best Friend</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Bel_8901/676360</link><description>My youngest brother dropped by today. Kevin is...well Kevin is Kevin. We grew up more than dirt poor. I remember a winter that we literally did not have heat and no we were not in the backwoods of Kentucky we were in Michigan. We were the welfare kids, the family with a car on blocks in the...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Bel_8901/675083"><title>Angel's Hope</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Bel_8901/675083</link><description>Meet Hope This is the logo for the line of products I am creating for my friend Angie to help raise funds for her liver transplant. 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It's hard for me to get tough with her given her illness but I love her enough that sometimes I do it anyway, because it's what she needs to fight this freaking disease that is...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Bel_8901/673939"><title>What I Miss</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Bel_8901/673939</link><description>As I stated in my other blog, the distance is starting to get to both Carl and I. We are missing one another like crazy and I do think my birthday just brought it to an intense point for both of us. 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