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    <title>Jaded Sunburns</title>
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    <description>Diva in fabulous shoes</description>
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    <dc:creator>do-not-reply@azjade.com</dc:creator>
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      <title>Mommy Murder&#45; Isn&#8217;t There A Name For That?</title>            <link>http://www.azjade.com/index.php/site/mommy_murder_isnt_there_a_name_for_that/</link>            <guid>http://www.azjade.com/index.php/site/mommy_murder_isnt_there_a_name_for_that/#When:04:05:00Z</guid>            <description>Oh yea! It would be otherwise known as bonding. With your teenage son.   I spent the early hours of the evening riding around on the back of a quad with my son at the helm. His big joy through it all? Steppin&#8217; on the throttle hard and nearly throwing me off the back of the bike. I would screech, grab him around his waist and hold on tight. He would giggle like a little girl. He got a&#8230;</description>            <dc:subject>Smilin&apos;</dc:subject>
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      <title>Sometimes The Jade is All In The Shoe</title>            <link>http://www.azjade.com/index.php/site/sometimes_the_jade_is_all_in_the_shoe/</link>            <guid>http://www.azjade.com/index.php/site/sometimes_the_jade_is_all_in_the_shoe/#When:00:37:00Z</guid>            <description>Really. It is.   I have noticed that on days that I wear my ballet slipper type shoes to work, I am sorta just....meh. I mean, it&#8217;s not that I don&#8217;t/can&#8217;t kick ass it&#8217;s just that the gumption isn&#8217;t so much behind the kick.    Not like it is when you&#8217;re wearing a kick ass pair of heels!   I have found that some of my very favorites are of the vintage/pinpup types such as peep toes, sling backs, ankle straps, etc.  &#8230;</description>            <dc:subject>Shoes &#45; duh.</dc:subject>
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      <title>I Am A Queen Once Again!</title>            <link>http://www.azjade.com/index.php/site/i_am_a_queen_once_again/</link>            <guid>http://www.azjade.com/index.php/site/i_am_a_queen_once_again/#When:03:19:00Z</guid>            <description>Thanks to my lady, T!


You rock sweetheart!</description>            <dc:subject>Smilin&apos;</dc:subject>
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      <title>McLovin&#8217; BoneSauce Baby!</title>            <link>http://www.azjade.com/index.php/site/mclovin_bonesauce_baby/</link>            <guid>http://www.azjade.com/index.php/site/mclovin_bonesauce_baby/#When:18:35:00Z</guid>            <description>It&#8217;s finger lickin&#8217; good! I promise!


New band review, check it out!


Jaded Reviews


Totally.Awesome.</description>            <dc:subject>Jaded Reviews, Smilin&apos;</dc:subject>
      <dc:date>2009-06-07T18:35:00-06:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Safety Nets</title>            <link>http://www.azjade.com/index.php/site/safety_nets/</link>            <guid>http://www.azjade.com/index.php/site/safety_nets/#When:11:52:00Z</guid>            <description>They aren&#8217;t always as secure as we imagine them. Most times, they are barely wavering in the wind, using the &#8220;bend&#8221; tactic to remain in one piece rather than fighting off danger with firmness. A firm stand just might break them through and cause you to fall down.   And it happens.   Sometimes in life, your safety net is ripped from beneath you in such a sudden fashion that the wind is literally knocked from your body and remains out of reach for quite&#8230;</description>            <dc:subject>Sunburns</dc:subject>
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      <title>Guardian Angels &amp;amp; A Hero &#45; Of Sorts.</title>            <link>http://www.azjade.com/index.php/site/guardian_angels_a_hero_of_sorts/</link>            <guid>http://www.azjade.com/index.php/site/guardian_angels_a_hero_of_sorts/#When:11:20:00Z</guid>            <description>My niece is a bit of a wild child, you could say. Always pushing the limits; of life, herself, and those around her. She believes she is invincible, as most 16 year olds do; only hers comes with a certain brand of &#8220;I don&#8217;t give a f_ck&#8221; that most teenagers don&#8217;t have.   I got off work early yesterday, and the weather here has been so&#8230;</description>            <dc:subject>Sunburns, Um, Hello?!</dc:subject>
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      <title>Life is Everywhere</title>            <link>http://www.azjade.com/index.php/site/life_is_everywhere/</link>            <guid>http://www.azjade.com/index.php/site/life_is_everywhere/#When:22:24:00Z</guid>            <description>Maybe it was in the desert too, lost between the folds of brown and the billows of dust. Somewhere so distant that I lost sight of it throughout the years and just couldn&#8217;t see it through my jaded eyes any longer. Maybe.   I can tell you though, I have never seen life the way I see it now. Illinois has shown me what it is to live. What it is to have life springing up from nothing all around me. Spring. It has a meaning now, a true definition that&#8230;</description>            <dc:subject>Easily Amused, Smilin&apos;</dc:subject>
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      <title>Spring Has Sprung Through Jaded Eyes</title>            <link>http://www.azjade.com/index.php/site/spring_has_sprung_through_jaded_eyes/</link>            <guid>http://www.azjade.com/index.php/site/spring_has_sprung_through_jaded_eyes/#When:14:09:00Z</guid>            <description>And Jade has spent every waking free moment outside with camera in hand shooting every aspect of spring that I possibly can! OMG I am in heaven!&amp;nbsp; Here are some of the best of the best in the latest 400+ photos taken this past weekend. Enjoy!   Through Jaded Eyes I See   AzJade&#8217;s flickr photo stream    p.s......  My dad just bought himself a new camera! I can&#8217;t wait to see the&#8230;</description>            <dc:subject>Smilin&apos;</dc:subject>
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      <title>Cream of the Crop</title>            <link>http://www.azjade.com/index.php/site/cream_of_the_crop/</link>            <guid>http://www.azjade.com/index.php/site/cream_of_the_crop/#When:04:34:00Z</guid>            <description></description>            <dc:subject>Sunburns</dc:subject>
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