<?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-4460714307670695359</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:36:27.655-07:00</updated><category term='For the Surfer.'/><category term='If the cap fits.Wear It'/><category term='For the Surfer'/><title type='text'>Pink Notebookz</title><subtitle type='html'>A notebook kept for a couple years by a young woman as she goes through various relationships, she shares her perspective on the past relationships, new relationships...and throws in a bit of fashion for good measure.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinknotebookz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4460714307670695359/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinknotebookz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pink Notebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10003931440032666060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4460714307670695359.post-559709234055530011</id><published>2007-08-12T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:34:17.467-08:00</updated><title type='text'>COMMING SOON!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pBH1S8bj3fM/Rr7kuRC6vpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/2Y9SbKd8aa8/s1600-h/fashion+review.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pBH1S8bj3fM/Rr7kuRC6vpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/2Y9SbKd8aa8/s320/fashion+review.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097763311730736786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Pink Notebookz Fashion Review was somewhat promised and I'll be putting up some stuff soon, including what's hot and what really isn't. I'll do something for every style from hipsters to old hollywood... So hang tight children  the fashion comes soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4460714307670695359-559709234055530011?l=pinknotebookz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinknotebookz.blogspot.com/feeds/559709234055530011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4460714307670695359&amp;postID=559709234055530011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4460714307670695359/posts/default/559709234055530011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4460714307670695359/posts/default/559709234055530011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinknotebookz.blogspot.com/2007/08/comming-soon.html' title='COMMING SOON!'/><author><name>Pink Notebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10003931440032666060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pBH1S8bj3fM/Rr7kuRC6vpI/AAAAAAAAAAU/2Y9SbKd8aa8/s72-c/fashion+review.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4460714307670695359.post-4873123082122496203</id><published>2007-08-11T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T23:34:55.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Way I feel tonight.</title><content type='html'>Just like a Woman&lt;br /&gt;-Nina Simone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take&lt;br /&gt;just like a woman&lt;br /&gt;Yes I do&lt;br /&gt;And I make love&lt;br /&gt;just like a woman&lt;br /&gt;and I ache&lt;br /&gt;just like a woman&lt;br /&gt;but I break&lt;br /&gt;like a little girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody here feels any pain&lt;br /&gt;tonight as I stand inside the rain&lt;br /&gt;And no one has to guess&lt;br /&gt;that baby's got new clothes&lt;br /&gt;Lately I see her ribbons and her bows&lt;br /&gt;and the problems&lt;br /&gt;from her curls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REFRAIN&lt;br /&gt;I take&lt;br /&gt;just like a woman...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was raining from the first&lt;br /&gt;and I was dying her of thirst&lt;br /&gt;That's why I came here&lt;br /&gt;and a long time's curse&lt;br /&gt;and what's worse&lt;br /&gt;is this pain in here&lt;br /&gt;I can't stay in here&lt;br /&gt;Ain't it clear&lt;br /&gt;Ain't it clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit&lt;br /&gt;I believe it's time for me to quit&lt;br /&gt;And until we meet again&lt;br /&gt;bein' introduced as friends&lt;br /&gt;please don't let on&lt;br /&gt;that you knew me when&lt;br /&gt;I was hungry&lt;br /&gt;and it was your world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REFRAIN&lt;br /&gt;I take&lt;br /&gt;just like a woman....&lt;br /&gt;and I make love&lt;br /&gt;just like a woman&lt;br /&gt;but i break&lt;br /&gt;just like a little girl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4460714307670695359-4873123082122496203?l=pinknotebookz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinknotebookz.blogspot.com/feeds/4873123082122496203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4460714307670695359&amp;postID=4873123082122496203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4460714307670695359/posts/default/4873123082122496203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4460714307670695359/posts/default/4873123082122496203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinknotebookz.blogspot.com/2007/08/way-i-feel-tonight.html' title='The Way I feel tonight.'/><author><name>Pink Notebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10003931440032666060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4460714307670695359.post-6729042021093174589</id><published>2007-08-09T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T15:00:48.745-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='If the cap fits.Wear It'/><title type='text'>A Thought : Colors</title><content type='html'>Maybe I've made myself too available.&lt;br /&gt;Now you're starting to show a bit of your true colors,&lt;br /&gt;Which we try so desperately to hide. &lt;br /&gt;They betrays us sooner rather than later.&lt;br /&gt;Red does not suit you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4460714307670695359-6729042021093174589?l=pinknotebookz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinknotebookz.blogspot.com/feeds/6729042021093174589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4460714307670695359&amp;postID=6729042021093174589&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4460714307670695359/posts/default/6729042021093174589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4460714307670695359/posts/default/6729042021093174589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinknotebookz.blogspot.com/2007/08/thought-colors.html' title='A Thought : Colors'/><author><name>Pink Notebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10003931440032666060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4460714307670695359.post-827164363137673075</id><published>2007-08-08T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T15:11:15.106-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For the Surfer'/><title type='text'>From the Notebook: Archive</title><content type='html'>Drowning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I long to kiss you, play with you, tell you something that I’m not ready to say but we both know how I feel I’m afraid to loose you so I’ll be the “friend” nothing else. Keep my distance and wait for the perfect wave and glide my surf board out and ride it until I fall off. But for now the sea is very calm and I have a lot of patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guarded:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re so guarded I keep pouring myself out to you and you in turn only offer a little of you at a time. but enough to keep me pulling at the surface wanting more and more of you, so much more. My imagination floats away with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were written in late June&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4460714307670695359-827164363137673075?l=pinknotebookz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinknotebookz.blogspot.com/feeds/827164363137673075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4460714307670695359&amp;postID=827164363137673075&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4460714307670695359/posts/default/827164363137673075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4460714307670695359/posts/default/827164363137673075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinknotebookz.blogspot.com/2007/08/from-notebook-archive.html' title='From the Notebook: Archive'/><author><name>Pink Notebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10003931440032666060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4460714307670695359.post-8036532353165525220</id><published>2007-08-01T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T21:54:12.722-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For the Surfer'/><title type='text'>This should've been in the notebookz: #1</title><content type='html'>So, I send off an email to you the other day that I kept kicking myself for. Telling you who I feel and what I "thought" I wanted from you. I'm an fool for anything beautiful. And we had spend a beautiful time together, I don't mean to sound overly sentimental but i'm a sucker for anything pure, clean and refreshing and you are just that, So forgive my foolishness.&lt;br /&gt;My excuse is just...&lt;br /&gt;"I'm still so young, I'm not inlove with you, but I like you"&lt;br /&gt;I said this to you about twenty times so it would sink into my own head, and I promise never to forget it.&lt;br /&gt;"I didn't mean to like you, I'm not looking for a relationship, or anything serious right now."&lt;br /&gt;You said, or something along those lines, I was too busy thinking about what to say not to cry...The tears came so close and I pulled them back everytime, praying.&lt;br /&gt;"Lord, please don't let me fall apart tonight."&lt;br /&gt;I was mad at myself for everything, I felt so foolish...foolish, foolish girl...But with all honesty, my heart is not in a place for a relationship right now either, I figured that out waiting for you to answer my email. I'm still picking up the peices of me scattered aimlessly  in the winds, who will help me to glue it all back together again? Maybe you? Maybe he? She? Them? Who, lay waiting for me in the future to just get it together.&lt;br /&gt;I need to get it together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4460714307670695359-8036532353165525220?l=pinknotebookz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinknotebookz.blogspot.com/feeds/8036532353165525220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4460714307670695359&amp;postID=8036532353165525220&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4460714307670695359/posts/default/8036532353165525220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4460714307670695359/posts/default/8036532353165525220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinknotebookz.blogspot.com/2007/08/this-shouldve-been-in-notebookz-1.html' title='This should&apos;ve been in the notebookz: #1'/><author><name>Pink Notebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10003931440032666060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4460714307670695359.post-4234966904282533512</id><published>2007-07-29T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T18:42:10.554-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For the Surfer.'/><title type='text'>From the Notebook.</title><content type='html'>Secondary/Primary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You shouldn’t have tried so hard the second time, The third time I cut my night in half well more like in an eighth to spend the rest of the time trying at that same activity again I won three intense , satisfying times I love to taste your victory in my mouth too, so creamy. We keep re-assuring each other this is strictly for fun. but something deep inside of me is starting to change. I think you sense it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4460714307670695359-4234966904282533512?l=pinknotebookz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinknotebookz.blogspot.com/feeds/4234966904282533512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4460714307670695359&amp;postID=4234966904282533512&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4460714307670695359/posts/default/4234966904282533512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4460714307670695359/posts/default/4234966904282533512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinknotebookz.blogspot.com/2007/07/from-notebook.html' title='From the Notebook.'/><author><name>Pink Notebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10003931440032666060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4460714307670695359.post-3987098633971767476</id><published>2007-07-29T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T21:06:04.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Notebook.</title><content type='html'>For years, I've kept notebooks of feelings and outlooks I've had on various relationships, people and just my general surroundings. After consulting friends, I’ve decided to publish the notebook online so you all can share in the hilarity, the frustrations, the sadness, joys and overall mixed emotion of what I’ve experience. there will be post that aren’t in the notebook as well and that will be indicated. I hope everyone enjoys “Pink Notebookz” feel free to leave comments, feedback, disgust and so forth. Never know, you may be mentioned in the notebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Pinky!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4460714307670695359-3987098633971767476?l=pinknotebookz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pinknotebookz.blogspot.com/feeds/3987098633971767476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4460714307670695359&amp;postID=3987098633971767476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4460714307670695359/posts/default/3987098633971767476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4460714307670695359/posts/default/3987098633971767476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pinknotebookz.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-notebook.html' title='My Notebook.'/><author><name>Pink Notebook</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10003931440032666060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
