<?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-4438539502673335999</id><updated>2011-09-28T03:31:49.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kelly_4ever</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome. This is the blog for Kelly_4ever, the first new horror-mystery that is presented in real time from Twitter through a series of tweets as posted by the characters. Consider this your one stop shop for Kelly_4ever news, behind the scenes footage, and day-by-day reads of the story to keep you nice and up to date. Enjoy!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-71762027936710932</id><published>2009-12-16T10:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T10:12:23.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Credits</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2008/11/credits.html"&gt;Click here for a full list of credits.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-71762027936710932?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/71762027936710932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/12/credits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/71762027936710932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/71762027936710932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/12/credits.html' title='Credits'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-9048124144700742449</id><published>2009-11-16T14:36:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T15:04:35.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet The Cast</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;View the Twitter profile for each cast member below:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/Kelly_pete"&gt;Kelly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/jrdnsy"&gt;Jordan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/beccaH34"&gt;Becca&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/richie310"&gt;Richie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/liz_coro"&gt;Liz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/AntonioDMrc"&gt;Antonio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="50" src="http://a1.twimg.com/profile_images/500016846/kelly_bigger.jpg" width="50" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="50" src="http://a1.twimg.com/profile_images/505738232/jordan_bigger.jpg" width="50" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="50" src="http://a1.twimg.com/profile_images/499787444/becca_bigger.jpg" width="50" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="50" src="http://i1012.photobucket.com/albums/af247/Kelly_4ever/Characters/Richie.jpg" width="50" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="50" src="http://a3.twimg.com/profile_images/505728531/pentagrams_bigger.jpg" width="50" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="50" src="http://i1012.photobucket.com/albums/af247/Kelly_4ever/Characters/Antonio.jpg" width="50" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Where it all takes place:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/CrescentHS"&gt;Crescent High School&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://a3.twimg.com/profile_background_images/50094217/800px-WheatleyHighSchoolHoustonTX.JPG" width="400" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-9048124144700742449?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/9048124144700742449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/meet-cast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/9048124144700742449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/9048124144700742449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/meet-cast.html' title='Meet The Cast'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1012.photobucket.com/albums/af247/Kelly_4ever/Characters/th_Richie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-8612798158299554888</id><published>2009-11-15T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:56:49.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>After The Fact</title><content type='html'>Now that this project has concluded, what are some of your thoughts on it?  The story did grow  lot over the semester, what were some of your favorite moments, or scenes?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-8612798158299554888?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/8612798158299554888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/after-fact.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/8612798158299554888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/8612798158299554888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/after-fact.html' title='After The Fact'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-9110949105740841515</id><published>2009-11-15T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T08:19:46.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Press</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s1012.photobucket.com/albums/af247/Kelly_4ever/Press/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Kelly4ever2.jpg"&gt;College Times Article&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1012.photobucket.com/albums/af247/Kelly_4ever/Press/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Kelly4ever1.jpg"&gt;Kelly_4ever Poster&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/4438539502673335999-9110949105740841515?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/9110949105740841515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/12/press.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/9110949105740841515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/9110949105740841515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/12/press.html' title='Press'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-4220219180624637309</id><published>2009-11-15T08:04:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T08:21:41.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Writers Room</title><content type='html'>In order to get a better understanding on how this whole thing came together for us here at ASU, I decided to ask our writers how their experience has been in the writers room?  What kind of challenges have you faced in writing your days?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1012.photobucket.com/albums/af247/Kelly_4ever/?albumview=slideshow"&gt;Writers Room Slideshow&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/4438539502673335999-4220219180624637309?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/4220219180624637309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/writers-room.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/4220219180624637309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/4220219180624637309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/writers-room.html' title='Writers Room'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-2406810587978857987</id><published>2009-11-09T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:53:30.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week One Summary</title><content type='html'>During a party for her eighteenth birthday, Kelly Peterson has died by falling off a cliff and into the Crescent Creek below.  Her classmates are very distraught about her death including her boyfriend Jordan, and friends Liz, Richie, Becca, and Antonio.  Many of the other students do not see Antonio as a friend, although he claims to have known her well.  Kelly’s twitter account began posting message to the group, although no one knows what exactly is happening.  While the blame is being tossed around a fight ensued between Jordan and Antonio in which Antonio knocked Jordan out at Kelly’s memorial service.  This kept Jordan out of the football game that weekend, but while at the game the scoreboard blew up after displaying a message Kelly for ever!  Liz begins to believe that this might be Kelly’s spirit coming back from the dead and begins to involve the others in a ritual to talk to her, although her efforts prove futile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/week-one-monday.html"&gt;Monday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/10/week-one-tuesday.html"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/10/week-one-wednesday.html"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/10/week-one-thursday.html"&gt;Thursday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/week-one-friday.html"&gt;Friday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/10/week-one-saturday.html"&gt;Saturday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/jordan-r-we-seriously-dong-this-today.html"&gt;Sunday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-2406810587978857987?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/2406810587978857987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/10/week-one-summary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/2406810587978857987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/2406810587978857987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/10/week-one-summary.html' title='Week One Summary'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-2441434467215516928</id><published>2009-11-08T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:53:21.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Two Summary</title><content type='html'>On Monday, Jordan got in a fight with a fellow student who is a known homosexual and claims it was because of a sexual advance.  Although he was not suspended or reprimanded for the fight it did draw some media attention, which later brought more media to the death of Kelly.  As the mystery around Kelly’s death is becoming more complex the national news networks have now picked up the story, and of all people, Richie was the person who allowed himself to be interviewed on camera.  Antonio was interviewed by the police about Kelly’s death, and when the other students began to question him about his potential involvement, the police absolved him on his alibi that he was cooking tofu kabobs with his grandmother.  The police later hinted that they were conducting a murder investigation in an audio clip that was captured by a reporter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Saturday Kelly’s twitter account led Richie and Liz to the school where they discovered an Olive Garden receipt with “Come to dinner with Kyle and I – 8:30 tonight” written on it.  A scavenger hunt over the course of Saturday and into the night leads them to find an envelope with a file containing information from the counseling office that says Becca showed signs of jealousy and resentment towards Kelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/week-two-monday.html"&gt;Monday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/10/week-two-tuesday.html"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/week-two-wednesday.html"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/week-two-thursday.html"&gt;Thursday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/week-two-friday.html"&gt;Friday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/week-two-saturday.html"&gt;Saturday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/week-two-sunday.html"&gt;Sunday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-2441434467215516928?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/2441434467215516928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/week-2-summary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/2441434467215516928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/2441434467215516928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/week-2-summary.html' title='Week Two Summary'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-6217973040795507910</id><published>2009-11-02T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:53:09.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Three Summary</title><content type='html'>Now that suspicion is landing on Becca about her possible resentment of Kelly the rest of the group begins to question her.  The school thinks that Becca stole the file from the office, however she denies involvement.  The school has also become aware of the strange posts on Kelly’s twitter account and is now involved in trying to figure out who is doing the posting.  Another post from Kelly reveals that Becca had been rejected by Jordan the night of Kelly's tragedy, this rumor eventually leading to her breaking down in front of everyone at the pep rally that week.  Becca decided to cancel her Halloween party in light of this rumor, but changed her mind after Richie convinced her otherwise.  The school however has found out about the party and warned the students not to go.&lt;br /&gt;Before the students could decide what to do Kelly posted a picture of her in her Halloween costume from last year, claiming that she would be at the party.  At the party they find a girl in Kelly’s costume, although after chasing her down they find out that it was Richie's sister in the costume.  She claims that Jordan left the costume and a note in her locker instructing her to come to the party in the costume, but the note appears to be written by someone else.  Just as things seem to be getting to weird for words however Richie is arrested on Sunday at his home by dozens of police and SWAT members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/week-three-monday.html"&gt;Monday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/week-three-tuesday.html"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/week-three-wednesday.html"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/week-three-thursday.html"&gt;Thursday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/week-three-friday.html"&gt;Friday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/week-three-saturday.html"&gt;Saturday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/10/week-three-sunday.html"&gt;Sunday&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/4438539502673335999-6217973040795507910?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/6217973040795507910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/week-three-summary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/6217973040795507910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/6217973040795507910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/week-three-summary.html' title='Week Three Summary'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-5403698793690919669</id><published>2009-11-01T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:53:01.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Four Summary</title><content type='html'>A bomb squad and FBI agents closed in on Richies house on an anonymous tip when they discover large amounts of explosives in his house. Turns out he was the one who blew up the scoreboard at the football game. Kelly’s account later posts that she was the one who called in the tip to the police. Later in the week, Becca’s dad hooked a mannequin when he was out fishing near where Kelly disappeared, and left it for Becca to find. The mannequin tuned out to be one that was stolen from Liz’s work almost a month before. Just as everyone is getting suspicious about how the thing got into the water, Kelly’s account posts a picture of Jordan at a gay club. The truth comes out that Jordan is gay, and the next day Richie finds him hanging in the gym locker room before a road trip to a football game. While they are arguing about how this all happened it appeared that Kelly wasn’t finished yet, and posted a video to youtube that Liz had made. You can view the pictures and links below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitpic.com/p66kx"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Richies Stash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitpic.com/oesgy"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Jordan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9dPRlOMtTG0"&gt;Video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tweets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-4-monday.html"&gt;Monday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2008/11/week-four-tuesday.html"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2008/11/week-four-wednesday.html"&gt;Wedsday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2008/11/week-four-thursday.html"&gt;Thursday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-four-friday.html"&gt;Friday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-four-saturday.html"&gt;Saturday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-four-sunday.html"&gt;Sunday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-5403698793690919669?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/5403698793690919669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2008/11/week-four-summary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/5403698793690919669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/5403698793690919669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2008/11/week-four-summary.html' title='Week Four Summary'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-7114294146882245393</id><published>2009-10-30T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:52:38.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Five Summary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As things begin to go from bad to worse, Liz now believes that Kelly is trying to posses her from beyond the grave, and decides to put on a strange ceremony at the site of Kelly’s death in order to send Kelly’s sprit away.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Becca follows her to the ritual and observes Liz doing a dark ritual.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This behavior only makes her seem like a more likely suspect to the others.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;While Richie and Becca are trying to figure out what is wrong with Liz, Kelly reveals their secret relationship to Liz with a picture of the two of them in Becca’s bedroom.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Upon searching around Becca found a camera in her room, but no one knows how it got there.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This drives Becca to get the police involved.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After revealing the situation of someone using Kelly’s account and the real reason for Jordan’s suicide the Police inform Becca that Liz has gone missing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The two decide to block Kelly on twitter so she can’t read their messages but discover that she is not following either of them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In order to find out how Kelly is still reading their tweets they decide to look over their followers lists for matches, and find one, “BottomFeeder.”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just as Becca and Richie are beginning to try and piece this whole thing together Liz shows up at Richies house late at night, but won’t come in for fear that Kelly is following her and she can not stay in one place for to long.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Liz is later arrested when she was caught running around the street screaming and pulling her hair out.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the psyche ward Liz tells Becca that she decided to get some food after leaving Richies, but when she came back to her car she saw Kelly tied up in the back seat.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-5-monday.html"&gt;Monday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-5-tuesday.html"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-5-wednesday.html"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-5-thursday.html"&gt;Thursday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-5-friday.html"&gt;Friday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-5-saturday.html"&gt;Saturday&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/4438539502673335999-7114294146882245393?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/7114294146882245393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2008/10/week-5-summary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/7114294146882245393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/7114294146882245393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2008/10/week-5-summary.html' title='Week Five Summary'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-7830862008117220330</id><published>2009-10-29T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:52:50.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Six Summary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;After talking to Liz, Becca decided that she needed to look into the possibility of Liz’s claim.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In Liz’s backseat Richie found a friendship bracelet that belonged to Kelly, making Liz’s story a little more plausible.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Antonio hears about the bracelet and asks Richie for it as a keepsake of Kelly’s memory.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Meanwhile the suspicion around Bottomfeeder25 was raised when Becca began talking to him and his story of being a student at a different school didn’t seem to add up.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Richie and Becca enlist the help of Antonio to hack into the account and find out whose it is.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They discovered that it belonged to principal Morris.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Morris is later arrested when Richies dad sees him wandering around the school late Wednesday night, which led to the police discovering that Morris had a surveillance room that was linked to dozens of cameras placed all over town and the school.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This leads the authorities to believe that Morris might have been involved in Kellys death, particularly because the tweeting from Kelly’s account has stopped since the arrest.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After another visit to Liz in the hospital, Becca finds out that Kelly was trying to hand Liz the bracelet when she was tied up, and Richie thinks he knows where Kelly might be.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-6-monaday.html"&gt;Monday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-6-tuesday.html"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-6-wednesday.html"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-6-thursday.html"&gt;Thursday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-6-friday.html"&gt;Friday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-6-saturday.html"&gt;Saturday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-6-sunday.html"&gt;Sunday&lt;/a&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/4438539502673335999-7830862008117220330?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/7830862008117220330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2008/10/week-6-summary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/7830862008117220330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/7830862008117220330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2008/10/week-6-summary.html' title='Week Six Summary'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-8916579595524077075</id><published>2009-10-28T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:52:28.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Seven Summary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Becca’s hunch brought her to the cheer camp where her and Kelly exchanged the friendship bracelets.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She is not there, but Becca did find fresh milk, and an inhaler that is the same kind as Richies.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Becca and Antonio begin spending time together as the pieces of the puzzle are pointing to Richie, and Antonio discovers that the Rx # matches Richies.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Soon after Liz begins tweeting again as she is given computer access in the hospital, meanwhile the mannequin at Becca’s house goes missing, and the window that Richie used to use to sneak in was the one that was broken in to.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Antonio reveals more truths about Richie to Becca, including that Richie was the one who stole the girl’s underwear last year at the camp, which he had lied to Becca about.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Becca is scared, and asks Antonio if she can stay at with him.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Reluctantly, he agrees she can stay the night.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At Antonio’s house Becca arrived earlier than expected and tweets to Liz while she talks with Antonio’s grandmother.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Unfortunately, his grandmother keeps repeating to herself “Antonio is a good boy, he takes care of me, he stayed at home and made my favorite meal tofu-kabobs.”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Becca stumbles on the Mannequin in the sewing room and just as she is about to leave, Antonio arrives at the house and the tweets stop.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Liz tells Richie about what happened to Liz, after checking out Antonio’s house, Kelly’s twitter account tweets again &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Come and find me, Richie, and we'll put an end to this once and for all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-seven-monday.html"&gt;Monday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-seven-tuesday.html"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-seven-wednesday.html"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-seven-thursday.html"&gt;Thursday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-seven-friday.html"&gt;Friday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-seven-saturday.html"&gt;Saturday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-seven-sunday.html"&gt;Sunday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitpic.com/r7kkt"&gt;Picture from Antonio&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/4438539502673335999-8916579595524077075?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/8916579595524077075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2008/10/week-seven-summary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/8916579595524077075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/8916579595524077075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2008/10/week-seven-summary.html' title='Week Seven Summary'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-6635564676330184974</id><published>2009-10-27T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:52:16.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Eight Summary</title><content type='html'>When Richie attempted to go to the police, they didn't seem to inclined to believe him.  After, he decided to go to Becca's mom, however she blamed him for her daughters weird behavior.  On Tuesday in one Liz's sessions one of the therapists brought up Antonio.  This made Liz curious and when she dug deeper she found out that Antonio was once a resident at the mental hospital.  When he was younger his sister had been kidnapped and killed, and after the incident Antonio became unstable and took his parents hostage for fear of loosing them.  Liz tells Richie to come by the hospital that night and pick up a file that she is going to leave for him.  After Antonio goes and retrieves the file he discovers that it is empty, and Liz was just trying to see if he would try and cover his tracks.  Richie had used the window when Antonio was gone from his house, to sneak in and spy on him in an attempt to find the girls.  After Antonio nods off Richie tells Becca he is going to look around for clues.  On Friday night, Becca emerges.  Her and Kelly had escaped and stolen Antonio's phone, now they were lost in the woods.  After running around, Kelly found a road, but Becca was back at the house.  Becca decides to go in and save Richie who had been caught when he was sneaking around.  Becca tells Kelly to take a picture of herself with her phone and sent it to the police so they know that this is not a prank.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Becca is caught by Antonio and he hold the two hostage telling Kelly she needs to come back if she wants to save her friends.  Early that morning Becca and Richie are freed in exchange for Kelly coming back to Antonio, but before Antonio can escape with Kelly, the police show up.  In an escape attempt, Antonio is hit by the police car and the car is sent into a wild spin.  The impact was on the passenger door where Kelly was sitting and she appears dead. Antonio pulls her out of the car, and as the police approach he hides behind her, gun in hand.  In a rage Antonio charges the police and they gun him down.  Richie and Becca notice Kelly is moving a bit and an Ambulance rushes in and took her away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Sunday, Richie and Becca go to the hospital to visit Kelly.  She will recover although her injuries were pretty bad.  Antonios mother arrives at the mental hospital with Liz, although she is released since it becomes obvious she wasn't making up the story about Kelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-eight-monday.html"&gt;Monday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/12/week-eight-tuesday.html"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/12/week-eight-wednesday.html"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/12/week-eight-thursday.html"&gt;Thursday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/12/becca-someone-help-us-i-cant-recognize.html"&gt;Friday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/12/saturday-becca-kelly-are-you-still-out.html"&gt;Saturday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/12/week-eight-sunday.html"&gt;Sunday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/4438539502673335999-6635564676330184974?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/6635564676330184974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/10/week-eight-summary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/6635564676330184974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/6635564676330184974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/10/week-eight-summary.html' title='Week Eight Summary'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-2499628725674924157</id><published>2008-11-04T10:11:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T14:13:49.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Credits</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  border-collapse: collapse; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Executive Producer: Brad Gyori&lt;br /&gt;Head Writer: Patrick Carroll&lt;br /&gt;Head Writer: Allison Miller&lt;br /&gt;Web Designer: Trevor Spinks&lt;br /&gt;Press Agent: Sara Fogel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEAM MONDAY&lt;br /&gt;Charlie Jones&lt;br /&gt;Frank Ragona&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEAM TUESDAY&lt;br /&gt;Sivan Koren&lt;br /&gt;David Kurihara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEAM WEDNESDAY&lt;br /&gt;Adam Loder&lt;br /&gt;Doug Shalom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEAM THURSDAY&lt;br /&gt;Chris Coco&lt;br /&gt;Gibran Sanchez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEAM FRIDAY&lt;br /&gt;Braden Gillman&lt;br /&gt;Andrew Toth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEAM SATURDAY&lt;br /&gt;Tyler Kutz&lt;br /&gt;Tyler Watkins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEAM SUNDAY&lt;br /&gt;John Jahier&lt;br /&gt;Brian Masucci&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/4438539502673335999-2499628725674924157?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/2499628725674924157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2008/11/credits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/2499628725674924157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/2499628725674924157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2008/11/credits.html' title='Credits'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-6104936663021660158</id><published>2008-11-03T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T19:23:26.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Three Update</title><content type='html'>Hello again, and thanks for following Kelly_4Ever!  I hope you are enjoying the mystery, I know that we are enjoying the process of creating something new like this.  While this is a fun project as a group it is difficult and challenging trying to stage some of the narrative only using twitter, How do you think we are doing?  Feel free to comment on here and give us feedback!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-6104936663021660158?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/6104936663021660158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/week-three-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/6104936663021660158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/6104936663021660158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/week-three-update.html' title='Week Three Update'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-9214054153556488071</id><published>2007-12-06T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:51:06.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Eight Sunday</title><content type='html'>Kelly: Thanks for the cards and flowers guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: How are you feeling Kelly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Better, the doctors say I should be out of here in a couple days. Is everybody else ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Yeah, no thanks to your shenaningans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Shut up Richie! We're all fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: You'll all be interested to hear about my new roommate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Who's that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Antonio's Grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Are you serious? She couldn't have much of her mind left to lose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: I guess Antonio's death was the last straw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: She thinks he's still alive, she keeps telling me he'll be here for dinner to make her tofu-kabobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: They didn't tell her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Man the cops are dicks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: I don't know sometimes finding out the truth about people can be painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: I guess letting her believe her grandson is a lovely boy for the last few years she has left is for the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: I kinda feel bad for the guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Who Antonio? Screw that guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Yeah, I mean in his mind he was protecting her from the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Protecting her!? The guy abducted her and held her against her will for weeks, tied up like a friggin animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: He was jealous that he wasn't part of our group of friends and thought he could manipulate us to turn on each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: At first we sort of did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Of course we did it was only instinct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Just like it was Antonio's instinct, in his twisted mind, to protect Kelly by abducting her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: When he finally realized the consequences of what he truly had done he knew there was nothing left to live for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: I just can't believe that he would go through with something so horrific.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: In his mind it was out of love for you. He did love you in his own way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Yeah, like a psychopath. That freak was nuttier than squirrel shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: I'm just glad he was wrong about all of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: He thought you were all a bunch of fakes and could drive you away by turning on each other. But he was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: This is all very touching, I think I have a chubby. How bout a threesome?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: I'm not sure Liz and Antonio's Grandma will be up for a three-way. But worth a try I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: I've always had a thing for sweatin' to the oldies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Now that they know Kelly was alive and I'm not crazy they're letting me out in a couple days, I'll take you up on the offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Uhhhh... Well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Come pick me up and I'll make it worth your while ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: I gotta check with my Dad I don't know if I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: You really are 99% talk Richie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Hey I got you to exacerbate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: R.I.P Antonio&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-9214054153556488071?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/9214054153556488071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/12/week-eight-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/9214054153556488071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/9214054153556488071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/12/week-eight-sunday.html' title='Week Eight Sunday'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-4908674834065286820</id><published>2007-12-05T11:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:53:50.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Eight Saturday</title><content type='html'>Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca:  Kelly are you still out there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly:   Yeah, I’m making my way to the highway.  I’m going to get help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca:  You don’t have to, I’m safe.  Knocked out Antonio, just tell me where you are and Richie and I will pick you up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly:  You knocked out Antonio? Did you trade in yoga for kickboxing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca:  Don’t be so surprised, I’m more resourceful than you give me credit for.  Just tell me where you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly:  OK, I think I’m by that bluff where I lost it to Danny Foster that one summer.  Remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca:  Kelly, I’m a little preoccupied to go on a trip down memory lane.  Where are you exactly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly:   What’s the matter Antonio! Getting frustrated?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca:  Antonio?  What???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly:   You’re not Becca.  Becca would have known my first was with Brian Olsen, it’s all I talked about that summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio:  Girls with their little fucking secrets.  I’m sorry I lied, baby.  Just come back.  Come back to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly:  Baby?  I’m not your baby.  I’m not coming back to you, I was never with you.  You need help Antonio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio:  Don’t let them get to you Kelly.  Don’t be like this. Don’t make me do this.  I don’t want to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly:  Do what?  How did you get on Becca’s account, you couldn’t have hacked it that quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio:  Didn’t have to.  Becca’s right here.  I have her and that dipshit Richie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly:   Whatever your thinking Antonio, don’t.  You need to turn yourself in, you haven’t done anything you can’t come back from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio:  Can’t come back from?  I rescued you, to prove my love for you was true.  And now you’re shitting all over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly:   What do you expect?  You’ve held me hostage while you tortured my friends.  Jordan’s dead because of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio:  Jordan didn’t deserve you.  He lied to you the entire time you were together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: He didn’t lie to me, I knew the entire time. He was going to come out when he was ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Are you really so quick to defend others? Liz wanted you dead, Becca wanted to replace you, and Richie wanted to humiliate you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: I'm not perfect, and my friendships aren't either. But they're REAL, which is more then I can say for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio:  What we have isn’t real?  How’s this for real?  Get back to the cabin by sunrise or you lose what’s left of your clique. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly:  Why would I come back for them?  It’s like you said, they’re just superficial phonies anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio:  Bluffing isn’t your strong suit sweetheart.  Just get back here.  I have a gun against Becca’s head right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly:  Fine. Fine.  You want me, you’ll get me.  But I will never be yours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORNING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz:  Just got back into the office.  Is everyone safe?  Somebody talk to me please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca:  Liz, we’ve been freed.  Kelly just showed up as an exchange for me and Richie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz:  Becca, thank God, but Kelly is back with that psychopath?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca:  I hear sirens!  I think the police believed the picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Oh my God, I think Kelly's dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: WHAT? Again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: I can see her, she looks hurt really bad. God, she's bleeding all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: WHAT'S HAPPENING?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Antonio and Kelly were pulling out of the driveway, the cops came around the corner and crashed into the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: He was backing out of the driveway really fast. They ran right into them and spun out of control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca:  Oh god, Antonio is cradling her in his arms. The cops have surrounded Antonio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz:  No, not after all this.  Please tell me this is not happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Becca?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Hell yeah, Richie pulls a phone from his ass and saves the day! I’ll take over commentary at this point, currently Becks can't form a sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz:  Was your phone really...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: No doubt. Kiestered it, prison style. Desperate times, desperate measures and all that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz:  That’s disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie:  No shit, I’m the one touching it. Okay, Tony dragged Kelly behind some trees, he's still got his gun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: The police are talking to him about his sister, that Kelly doesn't have to die like she did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: They're trying to get Tony to put the gun down, so they can help Kelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: I thought Kelly was already dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: She looked dead, I think she is moving though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Whats going on!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Tony's waving the gun around, saying he's just protecting Kelly and it's the cop's fault she's hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Oh my god...Antonio is crying and cradling Kelly and saying "I love you".  It's kind of sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Oh no, he just charged the police with the gun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: What happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: What do you think, they just lit him the fuck up! Jesus christ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: He's crawling to Kelly. He tried reaching her but went limp as the police pulled her way. He really cared for her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz:  Kelly, Jordan, Antonio....why did it have to go down like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Hold on Liz, they took Kelly off in the ambulance. We're okay, we'll follow Kelly to the hospital. Get back 2U soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-4908674834065286820?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/4908674834065286820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/12/saturday-becca-kelly-are-you-still-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/4908674834065286820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/4908674834065286820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/12/saturday-becca-kelly-are-you-still-out.html' title='Week Eight Saturday'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-7161849508275553045</id><published>2007-12-04T11:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:54:17.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Eight Friday</title><content type='html'>Becca: Someone help us! I cant recognize anything or where I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Help, I stole Antonios phone but I Lost Becca, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Antonio Im sick of your shit. Wheres Richie and Becca?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Richie is still tied up. We need to help him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Antonio are your messing with my head again? I swear ill Cut your fukin balls off. Where are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Liz its really me and I need your help. Its dark, I cant see anything useful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Liz, it is Kelly, Richie Needs help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Oh god, Becca are you ok? how are you tweeting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: I hid my phone from Antonio when he tied me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Seriously? How did he miss something that important?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: I stashed it in my bra, He's too insecure to search me there. Kelly's alive but i lost her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Im right here! Im trying to find you. Liz its really me I dont have time to explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: I hear Antonio he's screaming out something but I can barely hear him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: It sounds like hes looking for me. He's probably worried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Are you serious! get the hell out of there! hes gonna cut you up and throw you down a river!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: I can talk to him. You dont understand. Hes just lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: He pretended to be you and ruined your reputation, and he's mentally destroyed, Dont fall for his crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: I know the other side of the story. Antonio would never hurt me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: He freaked out Jordan into offing himself. Yes your Jordan hes destroyed your image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Jordans dead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Thats the tip of the Iceberg. We were all accused of Murdering you and he wrecked all our lives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly:I dont know what to believe anymore, I dont know who he is or even who I am. hes ripped a hole in everything I though i knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Don't blame yourself. hes the one that cant be helped. Not you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz:Im in a fuckin' Mental Hospital now, that COCKSUCKER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Thats why he put me in your cars trunk. I guess it all makes sense. That freak! Im sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Dont say sorry, Just fucking run!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Damnit Im back at the house, I think im walking in cricles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: I see the Highway! it probably goes into town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Im going inside, Im gonna get Richie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: @Becca He's gonna Kill you, Just go into town!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Stay out of the house, he might be waiting for you there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Im running out of options here, I have a wifi signal, but its from someones router. My service is dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Becca, stay where you are, Kelly try to get ahold of the cops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: I tried those Stupid pigs think its all some huge joke. They think im prank calling them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Damnit, Alright, take a picture of you with your phone and send it to the cops. Im gonna save Richie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-7161849508275553045?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/7161849508275553045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/12/becca-someone-help-us-i-cant-recognize.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/7161849508275553045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/7161849508275553045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/12/becca-someone-help-us-i-cant-recognize.html' title='Week Eight Friday'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-8365688310395921774</id><published>2007-12-03T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:33:01.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Eight Thursday</title><content type='html'>Around 1am.&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Richie is everything ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Richie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: RICHIE!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: @AntonioDMrc You know you're not going to get away with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: @Liz_Coro Get away with what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: You're gonna pay for what you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Listen, psycho, I have no idea what you're talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: I know you have Kelly and Becca, and I know you did something to Richie. I'll let the cops take care of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Oh the cops? You mean the two detectives that were here earlier?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Yeah they took care of me, said they got an "anonymous" tip, probably from a crazy girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: They looked around, didn't find anything because you sent them on a wild goose chase. Guess those meds aren't doing the trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Screw you, you freak! I know you're the sick one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Sick? Coming from the institutionalized loon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: I told the doctors about everything and they believed me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Yeah I'm sure they take to heart the ramblings of an over-medicated whore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Screw you Antonio, when all of this is over your going to be the prison whore. So what did you do to Richie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Richie who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Stop joking around, Antonio, where's Richie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Back home safe and sound for all I know. Why should he be in any danger? That is, as long as he isn't poking around where he doesn't belong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Antonio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Gotta go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: ANTONIO!!! Fuck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-8365688310395921774?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/8365688310395921774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/12/week-eight-thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/8365688310395921774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/8365688310395921774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/12/week-eight-thursday.html' title='Week Eight Thursday'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-627240410884067731</id><published>2007-12-02T11:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:28:28.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Eight Wednesday</title><content type='html'>Antonio: Very Funny why would you bother sending a blank file?   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Why would you bother going out of your way to get it? Obviously your hiding something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Still covering your tracks, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: What are you talking about, Liz? I just didn't think your joke was that funny.....don't quit your day job. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: What about your mental breakdown antonio? That didn't happen????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Mental Breakdown? haha. Rumors, Rumors....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: You wish it was a rumor. You knew kelly was going to leave for college and you couldn't let that happen, you didn't want to lose her like you lost your sister.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: You have some serious problems. Trying to ruin all of these friendship. You didn't need to take Kelly because of what happened with your sister, it's not fair! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Last time I checked Liz you were the one in the straightjacket in a room with padded walls, and you're psychoanalyzing me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Antonio you fucking buffalo bill wannabe. Where are you keeping becca and kelly? The jig is up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Oh Richie. You've always had a way with words. I'm done with these false accusations. Im liquid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @Liz thx for the call. Are you up??  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: yeah, sure &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Im at Antonio's house hiding in the attic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Why are you tweeting me?! Are you crazy?! If if he reads what you just typed, he'll find you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Not gonna happen. I'm watching him right now. He's falling asleep and as soon as he's out, I'm going to make my move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Be careful, Richie. What are you going to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Well, last night while he was in town snagging the file, I came here like you and me talked about on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: What's it like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Pretty wild, not far from the cliff where the mannequin got the heave ho. It says "DeMarco" the mailbox, so the place must still be in the family name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: He must've taken Kelly back there after he faked her death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Right, and then moved her to the cheer camp when the popo started sniffing around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: But now he's back at the scene of the crime, the same house his sister was kidnapped from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Right, but when I first showed up Becca and Kelly weren't here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: He outsmarted us. Must have taken them with him into town. But there was a room with some food and rope and duct tape. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: I think he's got them back in there now and as soon as he's sawing logs, I'm going to sneak in an untie them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Be careful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: No worries. I'll tweet you by 1:00AM to let you know everything's okay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Promise you will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: I'll try. But if you don't hear from me, can call the cops and have them look at these tweets. Maybe then they'll believe you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Richie, are you sure about this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Okay, it looks liked Antonio has nodded off. I'm going to make my move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Richie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: RICHIE?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-627240410884067731?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/627240410884067731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/12/week-eight-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/627240410884067731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/627240410884067731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/12/week-eight-wednesday.html' title='Week Eight Wednesday'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-5167221200661996157</id><published>2007-12-01T11:13:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:24:10.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Eight Tuesday</title><content type='html'>Liz: @Richie310 I think I found Waldo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: I really don't know how to respond to that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Ok, I'm in a few therapy sessions, one of the doctors asked if I knew Antonio DeMarco a while back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: So the doc knew Antonio? Let me guess...former resident?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Ten steps ahead of you. Although none of the doctors can talk about it, a few patients confirmed it, Antonio WAS here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: But he was just a boy then. Richie, this is insane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Of course it is, you're in a a psych ward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: No, I mean I'm looking at his file right now, I snuck into archives while on cleaning duty...You have to see this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Okay, so Antonio is a nut, how does that help us? Wait...they let patients do clean up duty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Good behavior/Bad economy. Listen, Antonio was here ten years ago. He had a twin sister. And get this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: His sister was kidnapped. He and his sister were home alone, someone broken in and grabbed her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Antonio tried to fight him off, but he was just a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: He couldn't do anything. His sister was snatched right before his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Slow down...he has a sister? How come we never heard about this?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Because she's dead. The police caught up to the guy but there was some kind of struggle. The police killed him, but they were too late. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: They found her body in the trunk. It was mutilated pretty badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Wow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: After that, Antonio went out of control. He blamed himself for his sister's death. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: He got freaked out. Thought the rest of his family was going to leave him too, snapped on his parents, tried to hold them hostage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: So they put him in the psych ward and left town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Harsh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: There's no address for them at all. Just his grandmother. They abandoned him here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Jesus. That's messed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: I know, right? I keep thinking...could this have anything do with Kelly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: What, like Antonio being obsessed with her?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: No, I mean something more than that. He held his parents hostage right? What if he was trying to do the same thing to Kelly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: What? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Think about it, she was leaving to college next year along with all of us, leaving Antonio behind. He couldn't face being abandoned again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: But if he was trying to get close to Kelly, why do all this? Kidnapping, faked death, those tweets? Its just so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Insane?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Fucked up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Oh, and Richie, there's something else you need to see...something in this file.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Like what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: I don't want to say, in case, you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Ok, sure. So what should we do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: I tell you what, come by tonight and look for the tall metal trash bin in the outside courtyard. I leave something there for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: The file?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: RICHIE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Okay, okay, I'll be there. Oh shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: I just realized, the Sarge has an extra late shift tonight. I won't be able to get out till after midnight. Can it wait?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Just get here as soon as you can. This is worth checking out. BELIEVE ME! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Got it. Or I WILL get it. Soon. Anyway, you know what I mean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-5167221200661996157?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/5167221200661996157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/12/week-eight-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/5167221200661996157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/5167221200661996157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/12/week-eight-tuesday.html' title='Week Eight Tuesday'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-1949652548074039892</id><published>2007-11-30T11:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:13:21.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Eight Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: @Liz_Coro So, I had an idea…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Liz: What did you do this time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: I went to Becca’s house and talked to her mom about where the hell she is and she gave me the riot act.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Liz: There was a riot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: What? No, she got all pissed off at me when I told her Becca was missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: She said that Becca was acting weird for a while and thinks I was the one that made her leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: She said Becca told her I was stalking her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Liz: You kinda were. I mean, you really lost your shit over that girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Look who’s talking? Nutjob...uh, no offense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Liz: Whatever, at least I don’t have a record. What else did she say about Becca?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: She said that she got an email from her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0.1pt; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0.1pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Liz: What did it say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0.1pt; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0.1pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0.1pt; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0.1pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: That she took a road trip to get out of town and get away from me. WTF?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Liz: You told her what’s going on, right? You didn’t just show up and start harassing her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Yeah I told her. Apparently I “scare” her and I am banned from the property. Fuck her and fuck the cops. No one is going to believe us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Liz: I’ll do what I can from here. There are some people here with some interesting theories. Keep looking for clues. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Shit, what am I, Dick Fucking Tracy? Let me know if Waldo and Carmen SanDiego show up over at the home.&lt;/span&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/4438539502673335999-1949652548074039892?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/1949652548074039892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-eight-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/1949652548074039892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/1949652548074039892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-eight-monday.html' title='Week Eight Monday'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-550118323852632734</id><published>2007-11-29T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T08:36:54.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Seven Sunday</title><content type='html'>Liz: @Richie310   Richie!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz:@Richie310 Answer me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Oh no she's BACK!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Shut it Richie... Becca is at Antonio's house and something bad happened!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: like what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: The grandma kept telling Becca about her tofu-kabobs and how good antonio is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Wow that really is scary. Did she have to eat them too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: The Mannequin was in his house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Wait what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: The mannequin, with the number 3, was in Antonio's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Oh ok I get it. Alright psycho, this really isn't funny anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Fine! If you don't believe me look for yourself, at her tweets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Alright! I believe something weird is going on! I'll head over there to check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: No! We have to call the cops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: First of all...You're psychotic.. they'll never believe you, and second, I'm the last person the po po's want to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: I'll just check it out and get back to you. If I don't.... then call the pigs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: OK BE CAREFUL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 minutes later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @Liz_Coro Hey so there is nothing and no one here, but the psycho grandma. She's still rambling about tofu-kabobs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: What in the hell are these Tofu-kabobs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: It doesn't matter! No Becca or Antonio? What about the mannequin? It's still there right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: No its all gone, I just told you that! This is so messed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: This also is one freaky grandma! She wont leave me alone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: What do we do? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: I don't know! No one will believe us. The mannequin was our best shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Come and find me, Richie, and we'll put an end to this once and for all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: What the F**K?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-550118323852632734?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/550118323852632734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-seven-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/550118323852632734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/550118323852632734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-seven-sunday.html' title='Week Seven Sunday'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-5026800876351698427</id><published>2007-11-28T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T08:35:02.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Seven Saturday</title><content type='html'>Antonio: Becca, where are you? I went to your house and you weren’t there. Why aren’t you answering your phone?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Becca, answer me, you’re freaking me out.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Becca: Sorry Antonio. I'm scared - my parents are out of town and I saw Richie walking towards my house.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Antonio: He didn’t hurt you..did he?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Becca: I didn’t give him a chance! I bloted as soon as I saw him. He was yelling at me as I drove away. I feel stupid but I’m just so scared.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Don’t feel stupid, Becca. You made the right decision.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Becca: Can I stay at your house? Richie would know better then to bother me there.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Oh, I don’t know…my grandma’s not doing very well…&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Becca: I can help! I’ll do dishes or laundry or anything! Just please let me stay with you!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Richie wasn’t at your house when I went by. If he’s gone I think you’ll be okay, don’t you?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Becca: After all the things you’ve showed me about him I really don’t know what he would do to me. Please Antonio. I’m scared.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Okay fine. You can stay the night and we’ll see how you feel in the morning. When will you be over?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Becca: I get off at 5:00.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Five? Okay. Come right over.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Becca: Thank you so much.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;4:00pm&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Becca: Hey Liz…I’m at Antonio’s. I’m alone with his grandma.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Liz: I thought you weren't off til five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: I got off early.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Becca: I just want someone to talk to. She’s kinda freaking me out.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Liz: What, like "I’m gonna get you?! And your little dog too?!"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Becca: No, she’s just acting strange. She keeps saying “Antonio is a good boy. He is right here taking care of me.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Liz: I thought you said you were alone.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Becca: We are! But she keeps saying it.  She just said it again!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Liz: Tell her Antonio’s gone.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Becca: She just said “Antonio is a good boy, he takes care of me, he stayed at home and made my favorite meal tofu-kabobs.”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Liz: That sounds familiar.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Becca: Did you ever eat at Jordan’s house? His mom made stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Liz: That’s not what I mean. Isn’t that EXACTLY what she told the police about where Antonio was the night of Kelly’s party?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Becca: Stop it Liz! I’m freaked out already!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Liz: Don’t you remember that? Am I wrong?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Becca: Now she wants to show me something. She wants me to take her to the sewing room.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Liz: Absolutely not, that can’t be good. You need to leave Becca. Just leave.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Becca: No, not yet. I’m just gonna see what she wants to show me. Then I’ll leave.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Liz: Be careful! Watch out for shears and knitting needles. Sewing rooms can be dangerous with a crazy old lady.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Liz: So? What is it?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Becca: Sewing room is scary as hell, no windows. There’s not even a light. But she just wanted me to try on a shawl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Okay you’ve had the fashion show, now leave.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Becca: Just a sec. There’s this huge stack of clothes on the floor in the corner, I want to look at them.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Becca: You know that bright green skirt you got on sale but don't have anything to wear with it? I just found you something!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Liz: You’re CLOTHES SHOPPING? Leave!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Becca: It’s fine, granny fell asleep, she’s not gonna hurt me.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Becca: Do you think I could take some of this? Why does Antonio even have it?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Liz: You should leave.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Becca: Oh my god&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Liz: I don’t care what you found no matter how cute it is. Tell me you’re leaving.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Becca: Liz, I found the mannequin. It was under all the clothes.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Liz: The mannequin?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Becca: Yes, there’s a 3 on the back and blue paint smudges on the feet, oh god&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Liz: I told you to leave. Are you leaving now?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Becca: Right away.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Becca: Oh shit he’s back.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Liz: Get the fuck out of the house!!!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Liz: Becca?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Liz: Come on Becca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: BECCA!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-5026800876351698427?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/5026800876351698427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-seven-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/5026800876351698427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/5026800876351698427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-seven-saturday.html' title='Week Seven Saturday'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-2558812365391226963</id><published>2007-11-27T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T08:29:24.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Seven Friday</title><content type='html'>Becca: @AntonioDMrc I can’t believe Richie stole that mannequin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: He seemed to be the only one I could trust through this whole ordeal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: You can trust me. Richie is a slimeball. It’s about time you looked past his deceitful charm and see the person he truly is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: What do you mean? Is there more that I need to know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: You were at Cheer Camp last summer right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: What? Yes, why? I went with the whole squad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: This may be a little personal, but did anyone steal your underwear while you were there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: You know besides that counselor you were hookin up with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: I wasn’t hookin up with any counselors! And yes some jerks broke into our cabin one night and stole some of the girls’ panties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: And you were one of those girls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: If you must know, yes I was. It was very embarrassing. Why are you even bringing this up right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Check out this e-mail I hacked from Richie’s account. I think it will explain a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Oh my GOD! ARE YOU EFFIN KIDDING ME! Richie is a bastard! He stole Kelly’s underwear too, that freak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: One of the girls thought she saw Richie or one of those stupid boys he hangs out take our stuff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Did she ever confront him about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Yes, Courtney called him the next day, and he said he didn’t even know where the camp was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @AntonioDMrc You broke into my email account you fucking asshole?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: @Richie310 Look who decided to show up. How fitting, just keep incriminating yourself moron!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34  Becca I’m sorry. It was stupid. Eddie, Clark, and I were bored that night and idk we just thought it would be funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Richie310 Courtney called and asked if it was you guys and you lied! What else have you been lying about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 Actually it was Megan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Richie310 WHATEVER! I stood up for you and told the girls you wouldn't do something like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 I couldn’t tell you about it. I didn’t want you jumping to the wrong conclusions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Richie310 OR maybe the right conclusions Richie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-2558812365391226963?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/2558812365391226963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-seven-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/2558812365391226963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/2558812365391226963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-seven-friday.html' title='Week Seven Friday'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-491990111737478452</id><published>2007-11-26T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T08:26:21.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Seven Thursday</title><content type='html'>Richie: @BeccaH34 Obviously you don't believe Antonio is behind all this, and he may not be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie:@BeccaH34 I've been thinking about some other possibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Richie310 Go ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: What if Liz didn't have her breakdown after Kelly's death?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: What if she was already losing it, killed Kelly, and coping with what she did pushed her over the edge?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Liz may be unstable but she's scared, not in a murderous rage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Yeah she's scared now because her crime is haunting her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: I saw Liz the day before Kelly's death, she was happy not crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Liz isn't a murderer. She may be combative or even crazy but she's all talk, she wouldn't have the guts to kill somebody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Well what about Jordan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Kelly had to have known about Jordan's preference for dudes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: What if Kelly threatened to expose him for who he really was and he had no other choice but to get rid of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: You really think Jordan would do something like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Maybe he had everything riding on his football career, if that got out he'd be ruined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: But Kelly would have just as much to lose by exposing Jordan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: It's possible though. Who knows @BeccaH34 maybe you got tired of playing second fiddle and offed her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Seriously Richie? How can you say something like that? She was my best friend, I would never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: We talked about these alternative theories and they just don't add up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Nobody would have a reason to start tweeting as Kelly after the fact, it would just draw unnecessary attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: We?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Me and Becca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: If Jordan, Liz or even me for that matter killed Kelly we wouldn't be in the situation we're in right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Whoever did it has some ulterior motive... or maybe he's just a prankster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: You know what screw you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: @BeccaH34 Hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Liz_Coro Hey! How did you get online? How are you feeling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: @BeccaH34 They're letting me use the computer for a little. Better, they got me on this new medication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: That's great! I'm glad to hear they found something that's working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: I don't have much time, I got my head straight and I know Kelly is still alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: We've been trying to figure that out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: I was thinking about the mannequin your dad caught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Whoever stole it jimmied the window lock where the sill was freshly painted, there were a few smears left on the sill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: The cops couldn't get a match, but the mannequin might have a paint print on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: I'm at school right now but I'll check it out as soon as I get home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Good. My time's up, hopefully I'll be getting out of here soon. We gotta figure this whole thing out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Richie310 I knew you had something to do with Kelly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 What are you talking about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: The mannequin, it's gone! I know you took it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: I didn't take shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: It's gone and the window you came in through the night we hooked up was jimmied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Why would I steal a stupid mannequin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Because you were the one who broke into the store and stole it and Liz knew your fingerprints are on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: You used the same breaking and entering skills to steal it from the store and then my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: This is bullshit! How can you turn on me? I'm trying to help you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-491990111737478452?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/491990111737478452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-seven-thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/491990111737478452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/491990111737478452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-seven-thursday.html' title='Week Seven Thursday'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-137633670836655826</id><published>2007-11-25T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T08:25:13.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Seven Wednesday</title><content type='html'>Richie: Becca we need to talk ... answer ur phone! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: @Richie310, take it easy man, give her some space...          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Thanks Antonio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Listen to Antonio, Richie. He may not always be right but he sure as hell is now.           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 are you fucking kidding me your gonna listen to that creep?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Why are you trying to get in the middle of this Antonio? It has nothing to do with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Come on Richie don't make this harder then it needs to be she found YOUR inhaler &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Becca don't you know this is the same kid that used to stalk Kelly and didn't have any friends? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: How could you listen to this guy????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Im in traffic right now about to get in an accident. You two are distracting me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: @Richie310 quit trying to take some of the heat off yourself. Take some responsibility you immature little fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: WOW! both of you shut up. I need some time to think. Jesus!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @Antonio ur a fucking asshole &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: @Richie I'm not trying to pull anything on you.  Becca and I have an understanding and we both think you should give her space.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-137633670836655826?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/137633670836655826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-seven-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/137633670836655826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/137633670836655826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-seven-wednesday.html' title='Week Seven Wednesday'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-2483930002298547918</id><published>2007-11-24T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T08:13:20.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Seven Tuesday</title><content type='html'>Richie: @BeccaH34 Hey rebel, what are you doin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Richie310 I'm doing homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Lame, I'm coming over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: I'm studying. Maybe later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Looked like you and Tonyboy weren't having a hard time talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: What, are you stalking me now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: I came by earlier. At least I was only spying instead of participating in cuckoldry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: @Richie310 all this spying and running around has you all mixed up, doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Mixed up enough to forget your inhaler?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: That's not my inhaler, fuckhead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: I checked the prescription number on the inhaler, the pharmacy system has your name linked with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: What're you hiding, Richie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 Are you actually buying this shit? If that's my inhaler, who put it there? You know I wasn't able to leave the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: You came by to see me didn't you? Where were you before that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Admit it, you were at the cabin! What were you doing at cheer camp off season with a bundle of rope?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Did you kidnap her, Richie? What the hell were you doing up there? Why'd you want me to leave so badly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @AntonioDMrc Dude get your fucking hands off my girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Don't try deflecting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: OMG, what are you doing out there? I'm calling the police!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Don't think you're gettin off with this so easily.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-2483930002298547918?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/2483930002298547918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-seven-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/2483930002298547918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/2483930002298547918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-seven-tuesday.html' title='Week Seven Tuesday'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-8862393879730064819</id><published>2007-11-23T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T08:11:19.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Seven Monday</title><content type='html'>Becca: Richie, Just to let you know, I'm not going to be in class later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: You rebel... Why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca:I'm going to head over to the cabins where Kelly and I had cheer camp together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Getting all mushy about your past times with Kelly isn't going to help anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: No, I really think that finding that bracelet was some sort of clue to where she is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: I'm just worried that she's alive and  could be in big trouble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: O.K but what can you do? Fight some guy who has Kelly? You're No Bruce Lee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: I don't know! I'm just going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: O.k, but promise me one thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: What Richie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie:  You'll watch Karate kid before you go.... pick up some skills, you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca:Alright, so I hopped the fence and looked around a little and I can't find anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: So you're coming back now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Not yet, it's really nice up here, I'm sitting on this overlook now. I can see for miles, it's beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: I don't want to leave yet. I forgot how much fun I had with Kelly here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Did you exacerbate each other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Shut up I'm serious. She was my best friend, we were able to confide in each other here. I never realized how much I miss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Everyone had their time with Kelly, and this was mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Bec, I'm sorry to break up this lovely moment your having with yourself, but just in case you're right you should bounce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: I guess it is getting dark. I should probably head back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Alright, I'll see you later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Richie, I just came out of the cabin and I found a carton of milk inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Damn, that must be raunchy as hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: No! It hasn't even expired yet, its good for another two days. Someone must've been here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Well maybe there were some people camping up there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: No way, everything was closed off, I had to hop the gate to get in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Shit, that's weird but it doesn't mean it has to do with Kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Well outside there was some old rope and an inhaler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Don't you have asthma?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Yeah, but I don't really need my inhaler, Haven't used it in a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Well do you know where it is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: ummm... Yeah. it's probably in my room somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Probably? Do you know where it is or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Yes! What's with the questions? Are you trying to say something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Sorry Richie, I gotta go, my battery is about to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: You can't just accuse me and leave! You still there?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-8862393879730064819?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/8862393879730064819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-seven-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/8862393879730064819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/8862393879730064819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-seven-monday.html' title='Week Seven Monday'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-100018601635905928</id><published>2007-11-22T16:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:02:42.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Six Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sunday&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 How's the loony bin? Is Liz still worthy of a straight jacket? Just don't take the red pill, Becca!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: @Richie310 Yeah she's calmed down about things, they have her pretty heavily medicated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Any chance of hooking me up with some of those little white beauties?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Har-har. Liz is getting wheeled in for craft hour... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Just keep her away from the jars of glue. That stuff will block you up hardcore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Antonio: Yes, please Becca keep your hands away from her mouth, you might comeback with a few fingers less. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Is that entirely necessary Antonio? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Antonio: She was already off her rocker with all of this Kelly-from-the-dead shit. A little medication will do her some good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: @Richie310 Liz is glad to see me, and she's feeling talkative now that she has somebody looking after her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 See if you can get her to talk about Kelly in the back seat. We need to make that stool-pigeon sing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: I'll try. She's pretty loopy, I'll ask her about the bracelet you found too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Good news! Liz was eager to talk about things, she even told me about the bracelet and the whole thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Fucking brilliant Dr. Watson! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: She said that she already knew about the bracelet in the seat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Just in case Kelly decided to haunt her from the grave again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: She really was a nut for all that occult shit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Liz said that Kelly wasn't totally tied up and she was trying to give Liz the bracelet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: When she saw her she freaked, bailed out the car and took off down the street! Kelly must have dropped it on purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Zoinks! It must be a clue Velma! Now what are we going to do? If she's alive, where is she?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: I think I know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/4438539502673335999-100018601635905928?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/100018601635905928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-6-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/100018601635905928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/100018601635905928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-6-sunday.html' title='Week Six Sunday'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-2085249397921103136</id><published>2007-11-21T16:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:02:57.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Six Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saturday&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Did you ever believe you would see Morris doing a perp walk on the news?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: This is all too crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: What, that our principal is a sick perv?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: No, I'm talking about Kelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Although I'm not surprised, the way he would give us creepy stares during cheer practice while he was making his “rounds.”   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Yeah, getting his “Porky’s” on, is one thing, but with Kelly he went too far. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: I don’t think he's the one behind Kelly at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: You must be shittin’ me.  It’s obvious he was “Kelly.”  It’s not a stretch Morris could go from peeping to killing, even for his fat ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: I wonder...when Morris was tweeting as Kelly, did he dress up like her in cheerleader gear? Creepy...Norman Bates 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Did you see when they were asking about the cameras?  He looked like my dog when he pees on the carpet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: He knows he’s been caught doing something wrong, but when they asked about Kelly he was denying it.  He was angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Well, psychopaths don’t tend to be the most rational of people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Maybe he was angry b/c he’s innocent. Being accused of doing something he didn’t. You of all people should understand that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Antonio: Am I reading this right?  You're defending More-Ass, come on, the videos Kelly posted could only be from his link up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Yeah! Grandma’s Boy is right.  They even found a link to the camera in the gay bar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: So? The reporters said he’s been spying for years. What would make him suddenly start killing people?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: IDK. I just keep thinking about Morris in a wig w/his piglet tucked between his legs, doing the Buffalo Bill dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Think about it Rich. Kelly’s come after all of us like she had a grudge. There's nothing kinky about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: You wanted this Kelly thing to be over so bad. Now someone finally gets arrested, and its like you want to keep it going. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: I just don't think its him. If Morris isn't the one who killed Kelly, its not REALLY over, is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Fine, defend the jerk off. I'm hoping for the death sentence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Richie don't be stupid, he's just gonna go to prison. I have to talk to Liz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;Richie: What's she gonna tell you this time? That she was kidnapped by aliens?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;Becca: The crazier this gets, the saner she seems. Maybe she's the only one who realizes how messed up this is.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;Richie: She's the one thats messed up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;Becca: I want you to come with me. No matter what happens we should both be there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Go talk to Liz?  I can think of better ways to spend my time.  Like, oh, I don't know sticking my nuts in a vice and turning the crank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Fine, I'll go alone, I wouldn't want to interrupt your busy schedule. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Damn, you exacerbate a girl once and she thinks she owns you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: If u think everything is a-okay again, thats fine with me. But I don't think its over and I'm going to get to the bottom of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;Richie: Fine. If it makes you feel better I'll go with you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Becca?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Well, fuck you too then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/4438539502673335999-2085249397921103136?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/2085249397921103136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-6-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/2085249397921103136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/2085249397921103136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-6-saturday.html' title='Week Six Saturday'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-2465412179549649068</id><published>2007-11-19T16:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:03:11.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Six Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friday&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Anyone pass by Principle Morris' house this morning? It’s a total media fenzy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Did they find Kelly’s body or something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: I doubt it. Neighbors were rioting outside though. They seem extremely pissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Antonio: I got to class late today, the entire street was closed off in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Check out Channel 9, there are people protesting outside the courthouse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Antonio: I found this on the Channel 9 website. You think the cops are trying to keep it quiet? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#38761d;"&gt;(Insert pic?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Most likely, those boxes must be filled with the sleaziest shit this town has seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: I just can't believe it, I knew he was creepy but nothing on this scale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: The guys been doing this for years, someone this messed up must of gotten pretty good at hiding it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Antonio: He’s probably thought of every alibi to say by now. Anything to keep his dirty little secrets from us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca:Obviously he has all this creepy stuff but do you think he could of killed Kelly? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Are you not looking at all at the news? All the protestors are chanting for his death!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: What about Liz? Didn’t she swear she saw Kelly in her car?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: That girls about as stable as Milli Vanilli's career. It was Principal Morris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Antonio: Im going with Richie on this, Kelly's tweets just stopped out of nowhere. They took down his Twitter page too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: They just released all sorts of pictures on the news - including one with you and me Becca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca:  That guy has some serious issues, it makes my skin crawl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/4438539502673335999-2465412179549649068?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/2465412179549649068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-6-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/2465412179549649068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/2465412179549649068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-6-friday.html' title='Week Six Friday'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-8086599936510192013</id><published>2007-11-18T16:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:03:21.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Six Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thursday&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Don't drop the soap Morris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: What's that suppose to mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: It means he got arrested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @AntonioDMrc Yeah you would know what that means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: @Richie310 What happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Well you know how my dad got the job working night security at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: He saw Principal Morris going in and out of the main office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: I knew that guy was a sketch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Yeah i guess you've known him longest, seeing as you've been at CHS for the past decade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: So my dad went over to see if he could help, and he caught Morris stealing from the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: What was he stealing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Boxes of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Like student transcripts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Oh and that's just the beginning. My dad called the cops on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: They showed up and took his ass away. Then the pigs start investigating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: What was in the boxes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: I'll get to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: In Morris' office they found something way worse than just files.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Like stolen equipment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: More like Morris is a sick prick who likes to keep an eye on the town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: They found Morris' secret lair, and it was packed with surveillance monitors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Is Principal Morris batman?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: No he's just a sick fuck who likes to watch his students in their everyday life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Those boxes the cops had were filled with pictures of students, past and present, on and off school grounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: So that's how he knew about all the drama that went on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Eww what a perv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4438539502673335999-8086599936510192013?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/8086599936510192013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-6-thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/8086599936510192013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/8086599936510192013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-6-thursday.html' title='Week Six Thursday'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-1239254919611404886</id><published>2007-11-17T16:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:03:31.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Six Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 check who's following you ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Becca: @Richie310 he's not following me anymore I tried to find his profile but when I searched nothing came up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Richie: @AntonioDMrc, why don't you hack into bottomfeeder's profile? you know how to hack don't you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Antonio: No i don't know how to do that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Richie: Didn't you change your P.E. grade a couple years ago?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Antonio: I have no idea what your talking about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Richie: Come on Man, just hack in there. Let's get this guy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Becca: Is Antonio some sort of computer hacker? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Antonio: Not exactly, im just tech savvy...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Richie: Don't be so modest. Let's fucking do this! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Antonio: Fine I'll do it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Antonio: Very strange the email that i found attached to the account was established with an IP address connected to school! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;CrescentHS: Warning: Hacking into a Crescent High faculty member's personal information is considered illegal activity and will result in expulsion.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Richie: FUCK THAT! keep going!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Antonio: Holy shit it's Principal Morris account... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Becca: Are you serious .. I'm calling the cops &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;CrescentHS: There seems to be a misunderstanding I would urge you to not waste the time of the police with this matter.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Richie: Call em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;CrescentHS: You all have gotten out of hand.  Let me make this clear: DO NOT CALL THE POLICE regarding this matter.  Are we at an understanding? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Richie: nope &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Becca: Dialing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4438539502673335999-1239254919611404886?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/1239254919611404886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-6-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/1239254919611404886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/1239254919611404886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-6-wednesday.html' title='Week Six Wednesday'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-6236588120131605656</id><published>2007-11-16T16:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:03:44.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Six Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tuesday&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: @Richie310, so who is this Bottomfeeder25?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: I don't know. It looks like a picture from the 80's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: I searched the picture's URL on Google and it looks like it's Willie Aames.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Yeah I don't know either, some 80's TV show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Message him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: @Bottomfeeder25 Hi, how do I know you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bottomfeeder: @BeccaH34 I saw you at the game a couple weeks ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Funny, we weren't at the game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bottomfeeder: Ok, well maybe it was when Crescent played us at Walden Grove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: you go to Walden Grove?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bottomfeeder: Yeah, we kicked your ass too, we are totally radical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Radical? Did you learn that word from your mom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: So what's with the picture?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bottomfeeder: I just like the show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Eight is Enough? What's so cool about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bottomfeeder: It's a great show. Everyone thought it was the gas when if first came out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: The gas... hmm.. how do you know Eight is Enough? We've never heard of it, we weren't even born when it was on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Yeah, gas man. How old are you really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bottomfeeder: I have to go, my mom's calling me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Yeah she probably needs you to pick her up from the home you put her in old man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;Becca: OMG, this is so messed up, who is he?&lt;/div&gt;&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/4438539502673335999-6236588120131605656?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/6236588120131605656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-6-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/6236588120131605656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/6236588120131605656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-6-tuesday.html' title='Week Six Tuesday'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-6778491797404974674</id><published>2007-11-15T16:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:03:50.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Six Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Richie: There’s all kinds of useless shit in the back of Liz’s car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Becca: WTF are you doing in her trunk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Richie: I’m not in her trunk, I’m in the back seat on the floor parked at her house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Becca: Are you sure that’s such a good idea? What if she finds you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Richie: She wont. Shes locked up remember. I hope her parents are heavy sleepers tho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Richie: I also found something you might recognize…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Becca: What is it Sherlock?! Is it a clue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Richie: You tell me Capt. Sarcasm, it’s a cheapo friendship bracelet that says “Becca and Kelly = BFF” on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Becca: Really? I miss Kelly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Richie: Aww how sweet but I’m more interested in how/why it's back here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kelly @Richie310: Oh! You found my bracelet. Too bad I’m not looking for it anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Richie:  Fuck off! How can we know this is even real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Becca: No way! I gave that to Kelly back in cheer camp. Those were the two toughest weeks of my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Antonio:  If you don't mind Becca, could I have the bracelet.  I don't have anything to remember Kelly by since she died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 y don't u give tony that mannequin ur dad found.  I'm sure he'll have fun remembering her that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Becca: Wait, if Kelly's bracelet is in Liz's car, maybe she &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; tied up in the back.  What if she's not dead!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kelly:  But if I were tied up how could I be tweeting you now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Becca: you’re right, you couldn’t be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Richie: Well then Kelly, can Antonio have your bracelet of death?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;(NO RESPONSE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Richie: That's what I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/4438539502673335999-6778491797404974674?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/6778491797404974674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-6-monaday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/6778491797404974674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/6778491797404974674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-6-monaday.html' title='Week Six Monday'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-1488063161354378920</id><published>2007-11-14T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T09:36:45.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 5 Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: MaxwellB?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Nope. SerialLicker9?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Shit, I hope not…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: No match. What about BottomFeeder?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Yeah! They’re following me too! Who is this? He's kinda hot, dorky haircut though...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Tommy Bradford?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: That's Willie Ames from "Eight is Enough."  Watch enough "I Love the 80s," you learn something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Why is he following us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: It’s not really him. He's like 50 now, last I saw him, he was yelling at the "Snapple Lady" on "Celebrity Fat Club"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: But according to his profile, bottomfeeder is 17 until February. Who is this person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: No fucking clue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1:25 AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Becca, you awake?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: What?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Liz just came to my house. She wouldn’t come in, even though its raining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: wtf Richie, why was liz at your house? Its like one thirty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: She knocks on my window, okay, says she can’t go home because Kelly is watching her every move.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Did she find a camera too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Of course not. Liz is FUCKING CRAZY. She is running around in the middle of the night in the pouring rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: I thought you said she was at your house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: She was. But then she left. Said something about not staying in one place for too long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: So she's gone? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Richie: Completely, off the deep end.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Becca: That's too bad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Richie: Yeah, it's pretty messed up. So what are you doing?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Becca: I was just falling asleep, then I saw your tweet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Need a little company?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Becca: I don't think so.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Richie: Okay, sweet dreams. I'll just stay home and exacerbate.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Becca: Say hi to your oven mitt.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Richie: It's shaped like a lobster claw.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Becca: That's sick.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Richie: Thanks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Goodnight, Richie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Richie: Later.&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/4438539502673335999-1488063161354378920?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/1488063161354378920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-5-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/1488063161354378920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/1488063161354378920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-5-saturday.html' title='Week 5 Saturday'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-2065715138584570710</id><published>2007-11-13T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T09:35:07.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 5 Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: @Richie310 I called the police last night…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 What the fuck?! Cops around here don’t solve anybody’s problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: I knowww but I don’t feel safe in my own house. A hidden cameras! I mean seriously..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Yeah, that was pretty weird, but at least the picture came out good. I look like a pro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: WTF Richie? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Sorry, so what did you tell the cops?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Becca: I just showed them the camera, or what was left of it it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Richie: Aaaaand?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: They asked if anything else had happened that was out of the ordinary.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Or dare I say "extraordinary?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Very funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Richie: Did you show them the pics on Kelly's home page?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Becca: Are you serious? Of course not! That's none of their business. Besides, my parents would kill me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Richie: So you lied?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Becca: No, I told them about Kelly. I just left certain details out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Richie: What are you so embarrassed about? I've already told everyone I know.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Becca: Great. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Richie: So what did you say to them?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Becca: I told them about Kelly's tweets and how someone has been messing with us for like a month now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Richie: Did you tell them we think it's Liz?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Becca: No, but they did mention her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Richie: How come?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Becca: They said she's missing. She hasn't been home since since late Wednesday night. Her parents say she just disappeared.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: She’s probably doing more of that crazy 'witch doctor' shit. Hunting for ancient bones or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Maybe. She's so weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Richie: So what else did the cops tell you?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: They told me to keep following Kelly on twitter but to block her from following me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Good idea, I mean, for pigs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Well I actually tried blocking her and my account says she’s not even following me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Holy shit! She’s not following me either. So how does she know what we're saying to each other?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: More cameras maybe? Or microphones? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: No microphone can hear a tweet, and how many cameras would it take to read what we're typing from every possible angle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Good point. You're right Richie. At least one of us is thinking clearly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Richie: So why don't I feel any better about this?&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/4438539502673335999-2065715138584570710?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/2065715138584570710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-5-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/2065715138584570710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/2065715138584570710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-5-friday.html' title='Week 5 Friday'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-5577513576453735409</id><published>2007-11-12T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T09:34:17.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 5 Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Liz: @BeccaH34 I hope you and Richie live happily ever after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Liz_Coro What are you talking about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: I know you and Richie hooked up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: OMG We so did not. You really ARE losing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Oh I'm losing it?! Check Kelly's profile! @Kelly_Pete. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Wow, we do look pretty hot, especially me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: That's my bedroom! WTF! @Richie310 quit joking. This is serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz:  You really are a slut! Moving in on every guy now that Kelly's gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: You guys! This is really creeping me out. You're not going to believe this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;Richie: Believe what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: I just found a camera on the book shelf in my bedroom! Are you serious!? Somebody was in here. They planted it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Who gives a shit about a camera? I know you guys are all full of shit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: It's own of those tiny little video cameras. It was hidden way up high. I'm smashing it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Wish I knew I was on film. I would've worn my good shirt (not that it was on for long).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Nobody gives a shit about anybody but themselves! We're all gonna die just like Kelly and Jordan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Nobody is going to die, calm down! Look, I'm sorry about Richie, it just happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Wow you guys are bigger freaks than I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Liz: @Antonio Shut up! You're the worst of all of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Liz_Coro You just need to calm down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: @Liz_Coro Yeah listen to Becca, just calm down Liz. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Why should I? Why should I listen to anyone? WE'RE ALL DEAD!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Wow Liz, you really are losing your shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Richie310 there's no need to provoke her, Richie. You'll only exacerbate things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Right. And who needs to exacerbate when I have you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Richie, please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Besides, dad says I'll go blind if I exacerbate too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: RICHIE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Liz: We're all doomed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Ever try to exacerbate with an oven mitt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Make it stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4438539502673335999-5577513576453735409?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/5577513576453735409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-5-thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/5577513576453735409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/5577513576453735409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-5-thursday.html' title='Week 5 Thursday'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-3485829997175840459</id><published>2007-11-11T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T09:33:17.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 5 Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kelly: @Liz_Coro Hey crazy girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Liz: I've had enough of this shit. This isn't funny! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kelly: Actually, it kind of is. Becca &amp;amp; Richie think you're bat shit crazy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Liz: I can care less what those idiots think. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kelly: Becca cares a lot more about you than meets the eye. Trust me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Liz: That bitch is stuck up just like you and cold and bitchy and she's definitely not hot, no matter what anyone says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kelly: Jealous, huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;Liz: What are you talking about?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;Kelly: You can't stand the fact that she and Richie are getting so close.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;Liz: That's stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;Kelly: Closer than you might think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;Liz: Shut up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;Kelly: What's the matter? Did I say something to upset you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Liz: You don't even know what your talking about. I could care less. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kelly: What about your little schoolgirl crush on Richie? Your "fake hatred" for him. WE ALL see right through it. Cut the act. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Liz: HAHAHA! What are you talking about? Richie? pffff &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kelly: Why don't you check out my page and tell me if you still feel the same way @Kelly_Pete.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;Liz: Is that really who I think it is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;Kelly: Like my new background?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;Liz: You bitch.&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/4438539502673335999-3485829997175840459?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/3485829997175840459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-5-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/3485829997175840459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/3485829997175840459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-5-wednesday.html' title='Week 5 Wednesday'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-5006541418860907227</id><published>2007-11-10T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T09:32:19.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 5 Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: @Richie310 I think I'm going crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 Liz is the crazy one. You're just high strung.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: And ditzy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Hey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: But hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: What?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Respectfully speaking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: I think Liz might be the one on Kelly's account. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Liz: What?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: What makes you say that, Richie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: She is always trying to side track us with ghost stories and BS. That's exactly what I would do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Liz: Yeah Richie, so maybe it IS you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: You wouldn't do that. I know you. Deep down, you're not a total jerk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Right, but am I hot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Liz: Shut up, you guys. This is serious. Kelly is still out there I can feel it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: So your voodoo spell didn't work?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Liz: I don't this so. And I'm scared. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Becca: Me too.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: Don't worry. My dad's on the night shift now. I'll sneak out and come over tonight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Liz: To my place?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 your place, Becca. Liz already has plenty of ghosts and goblins to keep her company. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Liz: Asshole.&lt;/span&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/4438539502673335999-5006541418860907227?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/5006541418860907227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-5-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/5006541418860907227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/5006541418860907227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-5-tuesday.html' title='Week 5 Tuesday'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-3943446463827817221</id><published>2007-11-09T09:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T09:31:04.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 5 Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;Becca: @Liz_Coro Where were you at school today Liz? You weren't in phys ed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Liz: @BeccaH34 I couldn't handle skool today. I had a nightmare about Kelly last night. I think she's trying to possess me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Becca: @Liz_Coro, what do you mean?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Liz: I need to go back to where it all happened to go there to confront Kelly's ghost. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Becca: What are you going to do?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Liz: I'm going to perform a ceremony to depart Kelly's spirit from our world&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Becca: Oh god, Liz I really don't think you should go there and mess around&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Liz: Once I do this, all this shit will be over. Goodbye.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Becca: @Richie310, Richie please tell me you can come with me, we have to follow Liz to make sure her voodoo doesn't get too crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34, Sorry Bec, the Sarge is on night patrol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Richie : @BeccaH34, make sure you keep me posted, so I know everything's cool. At least as cool as a crazy freakshow can be.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Becca: @Richie310, OK I'm here, this place is so creepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Becca: @Richie310, There is no way I'm getting much closer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Richie: @ Becca, Just go a little further until you can see Liz!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Becca : @ Richie, OK I think I see her now, it's like she's dancing around a fire, this is so weird. I don't like this... I'm leaving&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Richie: @ Becca. Wait! Don't leave yet, just stay for a little bit to see what she does. What's happening now?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Becca: @ Richie, OK, so I definitely hear noises! They were coming from Liz, she's chanting something and still dancing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Richie: @Becca, damn that girl has some issues, I thought I was troubled. Maybe you should go over to her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Becca: @Richie, No way! I'm to scared to move right now. I never knew Liz was &lt;i&gt;this&lt;/i&gt; into that stuff&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Becca: @Richie, She's sitting down now, I think she's burning something! She's playing with the ashes in her hands! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Richie: @Becca, What is it?? Get closer!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Richie: @Becca. Wow, I'm sure Rob Zombie is going to run out of the bushes and yell “CUT” any minute now&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Becca; @Richie, I really hope so! OK She's leaving, and I'm outta here too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Richie: @Becca, O.K take a deep breath and calm down before you drive back. No need to have anyone else die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Richie: Liz, when your done losing your mind, care to explain wtf?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&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/4438539502673335999-3943446463827817221?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/3943446463827817221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-5-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/3943446463827817221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/3943446463827817221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-5-monday.html' title='Week 5 Monday'/><author><name>Trevor Spinks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06557527012218008938</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-4438539502673335999.post-5975435096956317355</id><published>2007-11-08T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T22:36:10.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Four Sunday</title><content type='html'>Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Richie310 I'm going to visit Jordan's grave, are you still coming?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 I'll be out of here as soon as the old man passes out in front of the TV. Hang tight Becca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Richie310 Thanks for coming with me, It means alot to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIME PASSES WITH NO RESPONSE. BECCA GOES ALONE AFTER WAITING A LONG WHILE... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Richie310 I guess I'm all alone on this one. Thanks for bailing Richie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 minutes later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 my dad's watching me like a fucking hawk, I can't get out... sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: @BeccaH34 Look at the poor wounded lamb. Sorry Bec looks like he never could have loved you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @Kelly_Pete Look crazy, someone's dead! You already beat the joke to death, you're next if you keep it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Richie310 I don't understand who could hate us this much, they pushed Jordan so hard he ended up in the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 Fucking psycho, that's who. But what are we supposed to do, you can't fight a ghost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Richie310 it's not Kelly's ghost, even dead she could never hate us this much. It's probably why Jordan trusted her so much than us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 Yeah, my constant fag jokes probably didn't help much either, they were just really funny he had to know I was kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Richie310 I don't think that mattered to him, you were friends like we were friends, he just had a wall he couldn't break down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Looks like Jordan fell from that wall. All the kings horses &amp; all the kings men couldn't put humpty together again, &amp; neither can u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Kelly_Pete That's it, I don't know who the FUCK you think you are, but you killed Jordan &amp; you're destroying Kelly's memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Kelly_Pete I'm going to find you and you will pay! That's a promise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-5975435096956317355?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/5975435096956317355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-four-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/5975435096956317355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/5975435096956317355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-four-sunday.html' title='Week Four Sunday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-1999159669316896739</id><published>2007-11-07T22:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T22:32:56.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Four Saturday</title><content type='html'>Liz: Guys Kelly can finally rest in peace I think its finally over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Can it, you two dollar whore.  Be careful where your going with your next words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz:  I’m sorry your pissed Richie. But it just makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: No it DOESN’T! Jordan and Kelly were really close. Why would he drag this on? He only started acting weird after that picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: I'm with Richie, Jordan might have been having a tough time but he would never do something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: It was him it couldn’t have been anyone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: This is fucked up, Jordan Offs himself and you guys pin the blame on him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: I’m sorry he’s gone Richie, I miss him so much, there’s just no excuse for what he did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: I think there’s no excuse for what you did Liz lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @Liz_Coro HA see, couldn't have been him... and fuck we still have to deal with dead chick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly- Guys it might have been Liz, remember all those voodoo curses Liz would scream at me? I think they Worked! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz- You were hooking up with my Ex boyfriend, I said some bad things, but nothing I really meant, I’m sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly- I remember what you did, that’s why it’s so funny lol. Loved the moviel! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9dPRlOMtTG0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie- seriously WTF Liz! Pinning all this shit on Jordan when you're blair witching it at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz @Richie310 Fuck you Richie. I would never kill anyone. Karma catches up with me too quick for that type of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly- Maybe a demon possessed you, poor little Liz playing at forces beyond her control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz-Oh my god, Kelly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca- Don’t listen to Kelly, or whoever it is. She’s just messing with your head and it’s not funny to any of us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz- I might have been possessed to do it guys. I think her soul is still in the Lake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie. - This is messed up. First she convinces Jordan to kill himself, and then Liz freaks when Kelly busts out a shitty Goosebumps story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: This whole thing is bull, she's trying to unravel us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz-It has every bad omen I’ve read about. Jordan’s Suicide was a sign guys. She’s been toying with us and I’m next&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: You're right Liz, and it's playtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz- Kelly Im sorry about the things I said, I swear I would never hurt you, I take everything back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly- Oh Liz I don't really need the apologies, I just want to have a little fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-1999159669316896739?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/1999159669316896739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-four-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/1999159669316896739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/1999159669316896739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-four-saturday.html' title='Week Four Saturday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-8178936988811348598</id><published>2007-11-06T22:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T22:35:06.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Four Friday</title><content type='html'>Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca:  I can't believe that pic. That could have been totally shopped, Jordan deserves a chance to explain.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 No way in hell Becca. Whats to explain? Jordan is a total homo, he lied to us all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz:  And he beat up Scott just to cover it up, thats really low.  I wonder what Kelly knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: All I'm saying is Jordan deserves a chance to give his side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 Count me out of your Barbara Walter's interview. If Clay Aiken has something to say to me, he'll fucking say it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 And don't you FUCKING DARE bring it up on the bus on the way to the football game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz:  Oh yea, cause the towel boy needs to keep his head in the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Fuck you, It's what I have to do to stay on the team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca:  Have you seen Richie or Jordan? The bus leaves in 5 and they're still not here!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: @BeccaH34 idk, I'm not going to the game till later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Liz_Coro Coach Harris just ran from the gym in a hurry, then he got back off the bus and it left without him.  Were totally losing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Anyone still up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Richie310 Richie!!! Wtf! What happened to you two tonight? There’s no way we're making playoffs now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Doesn’t matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Really? Jordan was counting on this season for a scholarship. How does he feel about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: He doesn’t feel anything about it. He can’t. He’s gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: What are you talking about? Gone where?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Shit guys. I really don't know how to say this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Jordan’s dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Richie, stop fucking around right now.  With all this Kelly stuff going on, I’m not in the mood for jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Wish I was joking, but Jordan is dead. He hung himself from a pipe in the lockerroom showers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: We don't use the showers b4 games, so nobody saw him. I found him by accident, Coach didn't want the players 2 know right b4 playing  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Seriously Richie enough! Jordan can you just answer please to shut Richie up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: He would have answered by now. I’m not fucking around, Becca. I may be an asshole, but I wouldn't joke about this.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Why would you have waited this long to tell us? Didn't you think we would want to know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: I told you now didn't I? I haven’t been able to talk b/c I was with his parents all night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: This was Kelly, wasn't it? This is what she’s going to do to all of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Not Kelly!  He killed himself, he thought his secret was going to blow and he couldn't handle it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: So that’s it right. He killed Kelly and has been doing this the entire time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: No! This happened b/c the truth came out about who he was and his friends didn’t support him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Come on Richie! Don’t put this on us, u of all people gave him the most shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Jesus! you think I wanted this?  I just lost my best fucking friend. Over something that wasn’t even worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Where you at Kelly? No comebacks, no witty remarks? Jordan is dead, bitch. And when I find you, you will be too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-8178936988811348598?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/8178936988811348598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-four-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/8178936988811348598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/8178936988811348598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-four-friday.html' title='Week Four Friday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-7114362486414158617</id><published>2007-11-05T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T22:37:42.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Four Thursday</title><content type='html'>Thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Good morning "friends", just thought everyone might be interested in this &lt;insert photo&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Holy Shit, is that Jordan!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Holy what? OMG what a fag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: So it wasn't a hate crime. @JrdnSy You were trying to keep your secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @JrdnSy Dude I am never changing in the locker room with you again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: That isn't me, that's definitely photoshopped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Looks pretty legit to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: It's not! Because I'm not gay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: It's possible it was photoshopped, whoever is tweeting as Kelly is trying to mess with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: I don't want to think about if your staring at my junk in the huddle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: On the other hand @JrdnSy you did get pretty uncomfortable with me in the woods that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: @Richie310 I'm not staring at your junk, and @BeccaH34 I'm not attracted to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Is this what Kelly has been hinting at? Probably snapped the pic that same night at the club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: That's ridiculous they don't allow cameras in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Dude, how would you know that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: You can't take pictures at any club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: I'm pretty sure you're allowed to take pictures at most clubs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Apparently not the ones Jordan frequents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: I'm not gay! I can't believe you guys are listening to a fake Kelly! Fuck all of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: You wish!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-7114362486414158617?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/7114362486414158617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2008/11/week-four-thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/7114362486414158617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/7114362486414158617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2008/11/week-four-thursday.html' title='Week Four Thursday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-3449242032676442924</id><published>2007-11-04T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T22:37:31.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Four Wednesday</title><content type='html'>Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Richie310 Can you please come over? I'm freaking out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: I can't, the way my dad's watching me I might as well already be on house arrest. What happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: I thought I saw Kelly in my room. Scared the shit out of me. Turns out it was a mannequin my dad brought home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Haha thats awesome. You dad is quite the prankster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: He thought I could dress it up or something. Apparently he pulled it out of the river while fishing last weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Hmmm, sounds fishy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Is there a three painted on its back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: It's faded but yeah! Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Someone stole that mannequin four weeks ago from my work. Weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Should I take it to the Police?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: I can see the headlines now "Mer-manequin Pulled From the Depths!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-3449242032676442924?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/3449242032676442924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2008/11/week-four-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/3449242032676442924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/3449242032676442924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2008/11/week-four-wednesday.html' title='Week Four Wednesday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-3778198525648687300</id><published>2007-11-03T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T22:38:00.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Four Tuesday</title><content type='html'>Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Which one of you fucks called it in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Richie310 omg they let you go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: @Richie310 Let's do the math here, which one of us knew about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: No one, Liz. I didn't tell anyone about that, and if it wasn't for you meddling kids I'd have gotten away with it too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: you've got problems, man. you just got released from an FBI investigation and you're still telling jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: not to mention blowing up school property and putting kelly's name all over it. She's dead you asshole. You're so messed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: you've got problems, "man." crying like a bitch never helped anyone. have a lollipop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: @richie310 so what happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: why so interested? was it you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: was it me what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: that called in the "anonymous" tip...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: It couldn't have been her..when is the last time Liz was at your house? 1st grade?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: It wasn't me Richie, I don't even know what they called about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Well, someone told the popo i had gunpowder. They found it in my locker and then found the jackpot in my bedroom closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: My dad handed me over thinking he was off the hook &amp; then my mom made him post bail for me. Haha, dick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: That's terrible. I'm glad you made bail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: They figured out I'm not from al-Qaida and they dropped the terrorism charges&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: But I got 6 months house arrest &amp; 200 hrs of community service, plus i have to pay for the scoreboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: You deserve so much worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: It was you wasn't it? You're a pussy "tony".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Bring it, I'll humiliate you...just like Jordan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: You're nothing Richie, you just talk all hard and laugh at everyone and then go home and get mopped the floor with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: What happens at my home is none of your business freak! Go play with granny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: wow, L...O....L you guys are KILLING me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: ok, wtf!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: What's the matter Richie? Did someone play a little prank on you? are you crying now? "Have a lollipop"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Haha, you kinda had that one comin'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: shut up, fag. ok seriously, who is on Kelly's account? It's obviously not me at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: that's exactly what you would say if it was you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Oh really, and then I would jump on the other account and type that to myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: I'm gonna drop you when I find you! You better hope I don't find out who this is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Don't make the undead mad, Richie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Liz, wtf it's not Casper. This is some punk bitch on Kelly's account. It's probably "Tony." I keep saying so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Stop callin me that, man. I'm serious. I'm getting tired of your shit. The scoreboard act &amp; all of your lame jokes are getting old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: And "for the record" I better not find that it's you on Kelly's account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Stop fighting! This is serious. It can't be Richie, why would he send himself to jail or get purposefully get kicked around by his dad? Think about it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-3778198525648687300?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/3778198525648687300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2008/11/week-four-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/3778198525648687300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/3778198525648687300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2008/11/week-four-tuesday.html' title='Week Four Tuesday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-4092178640002893962</id><published>2007-11-02T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T22:22:02.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 4 Monday</title><content type='html'>Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Channel 12 is broadcasting news on Richie’s arrest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: @Jordan Look, you’re in the footage from yesterday. Are you standing next to an FBI truck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: The FBI is there? How the hell did they get involved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Yeah, the FBI and the bomb squad were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: They just said that the police got an anonymous tip about Richie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Someone ratted on him and claimed that he had materials needed to make a bomb or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: I just turned it on but it’s a commercial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: That would be one hell of a prank, Its got to be something else…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: This is some serious shit, he could burn for this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: WTF! So many commercials come on already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Do you guys see the ticker? It says local terror targets high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Terrorist?! There’s no way Richie is a terrorist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: I can’t believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Why does that not surprise me? He would be the type…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Shut your mouth before I come over there and shut it for you, Richie may be a jerk but he’s my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Why don’t you meatheads open your ears and listen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: She just said that he later confessed to the FBI that he had lit up the scoreboard with fireworks after Kelly died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: At least it's just fireworks. He's a real jerk but he's not a terrorist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Still...I’ve had enough of all these pranks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Should have known it was him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Do you think he could have had something to do with Kelly? His pranks are getting more intense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: They’ll get the story straight, even Richie is scared if the FBI.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-4092178640002893962?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/4092178640002893962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-4-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/4092178640002893962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/4092178640002893962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/11/week-4-monday.html' title='Week 4 Monday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-2999895364270608563</id><published>2007-11-01T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T22:18:43.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Three Sunday</title><content type='html'>Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: I'm really starting to get paranoid about all of this. Someone is really messing with us. I'm going to check up on Richie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: @JrdnSy That's a good idea! Find out what us going on? I still can't believe it was Beth, of all people. Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Holy Shit guys! Richie just got arrested and he's getting hauled off. I took a picture with my phone... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Again? Let me guess? Possession?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: OMG! This looks hardcore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Yeah this time it looks serious. There are cops, news, and SWAT all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Richie's dad might be in trouble too. Richie was all bruised up from last nights beating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: What could that be all about? Did somebody call CPS on that dead beat? Poor Richie and Beth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: I'm still outside his house and it looks like the police are searching the place with dogs and everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Oh my gosh this looks really serious. What could he have done? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: I dont know, but this is big! We might not see Richie for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: I hate to be the one to say it, but Richie has a record and has always been a problem. I'm not that surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: I hate to be the one to say it, but Richie has a record and has always been a problem. I'm not that surprised.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-2999895364270608563?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/2999895364270608563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/10/week-three-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/2999895364270608563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/2999895364270608563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/10/week-three-sunday.html' title='Week Three Sunday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-6118358444808412001</id><published>2007-10-31T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T22:18:27.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Three Saturday</title><content type='html'>Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: lets b careful tonight, the line between the spirit world and ours becomes blurred on this night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: @Richie310 Where the hell are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @Liz_Coro I'm in becca's sister's room playing with dolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: @Richie310 WTF?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @Liz_Coro I'm recreating the rimjob scene from Chicks That Lick 3 with Malibu Barbie and Teddy Ruxpin on her bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @Liz_Coro it's better than being down with a chick wearing a bag w/scribbling. Which doesn’t show off your assets, btw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: @Richie310 it's a traditional Korean Hanbok my Grandma gave me 4 protection. U can tempt fate but I want t2 stay alive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca:  Everyone get down to the kitchen now!  I just saw Kelly!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Fucking Antonio cornered me wanting to talk about mysticism. What’s happening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca:  @Liz_Coro Jordan and Richie went after Kelly thru the backyard, I lost track of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @JrdnSy, @Richie310 where r u? Did u catch up to Kelly? Is it her or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Cool out Becca! We got her at the park down the street. Not Kelly, it’s Beth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Beth?!! Richie’s sister? Why would she do this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Maybe she was disgruntled over Miley shutting down her twitter page, I don’t want to tell u what I did when NSYNC broke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Wow! from slut to techno pagan now to comedian, is there nothing u can't do? R both of u serious? Of course she didn’t do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Then why was she at the party dressed in that costume? And why would she run?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: she ran b/c she saw Richie and he’s protective over her. Doesn’t like her going out, real 7th Heaven type shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: She just showed Richie this note she found in her locker w/the costume. She had a crush, thought we could hook up, its kinda weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan:  Take a look.  This is fake guys, believe me. (link to note)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca:  God! Is this ever going to be over so we can get back to normal? Btw, anyone wanna help me clean 2morrow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan:  I’ll b there, don’t know about Rich. Dropped him and Beth at his place, his dad just smacked the shit out of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Poor Richie, is he OK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: dk.  It got pretty intense, didn't want to be nosy, so I took off.  I'll check on him tomorrow. We’ll talk later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-6118358444808412001?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/6118358444808412001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/week-three-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/6118358444808412001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/6118358444808412001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/week-three-saturday.html' title='Week Three Saturday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-6245891664984776849</id><published>2007-10-30T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T22:18:05.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Three Friday</title><content type='html'>Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca- Hey guys I’m making Jell-O shots. Anyone wanna help?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie- Just don’t cop out with crappy liquor, the ones you made last year sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio- @BeccaH34 I Just got your invite are you seriously that desperate for company?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca- I am…, everybody has been acting sketch with me lately, I can’t take it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio-Well at least you’re not hiding from it. I’ll go check it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan- What’s with the crazy announcement this morning? Be careful at Beccas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz You thinks someone’s gonna bust out a gun or something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan Nah. I’m more worried about the cops trolling around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie -@JrdnSy, Don’t overhype it either.  Halloween at Beccas? Cops have cooler paties to crash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan- Still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz-Principals whack, how’s he know about Beccas thing anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie What a load of shit, who’s snitching to the principal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan- It wasn’t me. Becca might have done it because she thinks it will make people come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio-Whatever at least it’s something to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie- You’re going? What’s your costume, your grandma?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio-  Say that to me again to my face, see what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ritchie- Hey I’m just giving you props, I think your granny would make a pretty cool costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca-Quit it guys just get there after ten and don’t start drama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly- Hey guys! I just finished Picking out my costume, Tweet me what you think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan-That was kelly's costume last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: @JrdnSy Everyone loved it so much, why mess with a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: I can't be a part of this mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz- @JrdnSy you have to go. We were all there when she died, we have to be there when she comes back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: @Liz_Coro that sounds nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: @JrdnSy You're messing w/ some powerful mystical forces if you don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: @JrdnSy come on we're your friends, do it for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: @Liz_Coro way to play the guilt card. Fine, I'll be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ritchie-Whatever I’m down&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-6245891664984776849?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/6245891664984776849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/week-three-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/6245891664984776849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/6245891664984776849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/week-three-friday.html' title='Week Three Friday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-1404197655264271416</id><published>2007-10-29T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T22:17:47.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Three Thursday</title><content type='html'>Thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Everybody better be in the gym at 2:15 for the pep rally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Don't forget to wear your school colors! GO TROUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Oh great, the pep rally. Can't wait for that shit show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Everybody needs to be there, we have to beat Central High tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: God I hope one of those cheerleaders drops her friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Wow Becca is missing all her steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: OMG! Becca just totally lost it, she's definitely crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: I'm waiting in the hallway what's going on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Becca was leading the cheer, she just started crying and ran out of the gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Oh man! What a loser! @BeccaH34 The party's still on for tomorrow though right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Richie310 NO! It's not! Nobody had the decency to RSVP and you all think I'm a murderer anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: @BeccaH34 I couldn't go anyway, have plans already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: @BeccaH34 Would have been too tired after the game to get dressed up for a party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: I RSVP'd you know me I'll take any opportunity to have a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Richie310 I have beer, I pretty much knew you were coming. Real touching though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 Contrary to popular belief, I do have feelings. I was really looking forward to your party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Richie310 I'm sure you're really broken up about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 My dad was actually going to let me out of the house for once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Richie310 What is the Sgt. going soft?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 He was gonna let me go cuz it was YOUR party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Richie310 What? Are you going as a nice guy for Halloween?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 Having the party despite everyone would be better than canceling it, IMHO... and yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Screw it, whoever wants to come will, Party tomorrow night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 Just try not to cry in the middle of the party like some freak, although it won't be as crowded as the pep rally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Richie310 I'll keep that in mind, lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-1404197655264271416?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/1404197655264271416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/week-three-thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/1404197655264271416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/1404197655264271416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/week-three-thursday.html' title='Week Three Thursday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-6843449771378840282</id><published>2007-10-28T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T22:16:57.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Three Wednesday</title><content type='html'>Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CrescentHS: It has come to my attention that a student is posing as Kelly on the website twitter, I strongly urge who ever is doing this to stop immediately.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CrescentHS: This act of intrusion is extremely distasteful and disrespectful to the memory of Kelly and her family and friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: How the hell does the principal know about Kellys twitter... does he follow her?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: somebody had to have told him..  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Becca was bugging out the most from it. She probably said something that dumb slut.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Morris has been shitting bricks about this whole ordeal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Yeah Jordan so don't just put the blame on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Shut up Becca you're just mad at Jordan because he rejected you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: wait what? Becca's a slut, like no one saw that coming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Becca threw herself at Jordan the night of my party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: thats such bs! stop starting rumors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Ps why hasnt anyone RSVP for my party yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Don't worry Bec I'll b there and won't reject u like that queer Jordan ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: As if richie. get a life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: I did see Becca chasing after Jordan into the woods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Fuck u Richie, y would i cheat on the best girl in the school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: So it's true? Nice I'm gonna score&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: We were all faded, how can anyone be clear about what happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: so the best friend steps in place of the recently departed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: the file, throwing urself at Jordan, i hate to say it but Antonio is right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: I can't listen to this bs anymore, I've got a pep rally tomorrow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-6843449771378840282?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/6843449771378840282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/week-three-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/6843449771378840282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/6843449771378840282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/week-three-wednesday.html' title='Week Three Wednesday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-5108863656706066607</id><published>2007-10-27T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T22:17:12.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Three Tuesday</title><content type='html'>Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: @Richie310 ditched class again? Slacker...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: I didn't ditch, I got the boot from Johnson's class. Waiting for Principal Morris now. Looks like our little angel Becca is in trouble too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Fo real? Probably about that letter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Haha, they got the cops in there with her and Morris.. better her than me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: I heard Becca stole her file from the guidance office to cover her ass about talking about Kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: I bet her file is filled with all the crap she talks about everyone, she probably took it so she wouldn't look so guilty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: HOLY SHIT the cop just punched Becca in the face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: What?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Hahaha not really, that would be awesome though!  Looks like Becca's denying it, they think she took it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: I don't know, it seems suspicious that her nasty note about Kelly leaks and then Becca's file is gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Becca just ran out of the office crying, looks like she's in trouble with Principal Morris. HA! classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: @Richie310 Sure, that probably happened right after Morris roundhouse kicked her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: No i'm serious, she ran right by me, it was awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: You guys know I would never steal or lie or do anything illegal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: So why'd you take the file? What's in there that you don't want us to know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: OMG Becca its all fallin' into place - was it you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Becca pushes the popular girl so that she could take her spot on the throne, then steals the evidence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Richie310 you've got some issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: I DID NOT STEAL MY FILE!  I'm being framed. This is stupid, you guys know I loved Kelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 yeah, and I didn't throw the water balloons at Morris two weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Use your brains! Why would I steal my own file, and then send myself on a wild goose chase just to incriminate myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-5108863656706066607?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/5108863656706066607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/week-three-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/5108863656706066607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/5108863656706066607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/week-three-tuesday.html' title='Week Three Tuesday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-6618796408847239245</id><published>2007-10-26T21:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T21:56:04.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Three Monday</title><content type='html'>Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: @Liz_Coro @Richie310 O.k guys so did you get the file I sent you? This is too weird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Oh my God! I had no idea about any of this. It's like she's obsessed with Kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Well we could kind of see that already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: @Richie310 Shut up dude this is serious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: I can't believe she said she wished Kelly wasn't around anymore, that girl is straight up crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Mr Frasier was saying that she needed to be monitored. @BeccaH34 wtf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 Seriously, out with it, whats your deal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: This is ridiculous, somebody must have edited it. I'm not crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @JrdnSy @Liz_Coro, How could you do this to me, we've been friends 4ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: It's all in the same handwriting Becca,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Why would you want to hurt Kelly? Were you that jealous?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: He.. Is... ALIVE! I actually agree with the creep this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Mature Richie, why don't you just actually think about what you are reading and how serious it potentially is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: We should take this to the police&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: NO! Don't do that, its all lies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Becca, I don't think you have a leg to stand on here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Yeah go to the gym or somethin Bec&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: I can't believe you Becca, I hope this shows everyone now that I'm innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: You guys won't even let me explain! It's so ignorant, it's not fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Chill out MJ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-6618796408847239245?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/6618796408847239245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/week-three-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/6618796408847239245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/6618796408847239245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/week-three-monday.html' title='Week Three Monday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-4519930325199370441</id><published>2007-10-25T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T21:26:13.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Two Sunday</title><content type='html'>Sunday Morning, 3:00am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: We're on our way to the creek. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: @JrdnSy@BeccaH34 you guys be careful its a full moon tonight and you know the history of that Creek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: What history?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie:The history of me flashing my full moon the last time we were up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: That's not what I'm talking about. This is serious. They need to be careful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Okay, we're at the creek. There is nothing here. We've been searching everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: These clues are stupid. We're just getting jerked around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Told ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: I'm leaving. Soon as I find Becca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Where is she?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Don't know. She wandered off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz:@JrdnSy Go find her! Now! Before Kelly does!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Kelly? There is no more Kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: How can you be sure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Good question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: oh shit you guys! Something is really wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz:@Jrdnsy oh no WHAT IS IT???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: I'm hearing noises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: WHAT KIND OF NOISES?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Shhh...keep it down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: That was just a tweet, ass-munch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Oh yeah. Look, I'm getting outta here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Without Becca?! DON'T YOU DARE!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: What do you care? You hate Becca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: I'm just saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Maybe I can come back for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: JORDAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Oh shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: What is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Oh fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Talk to us, buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: I fell down and scraped my leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Is that all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: It hurts like shit. Coach is gonna kill me if I get injured again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: What about the noises? Are you still hearing them? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: No, they've stopped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Jordan? Where are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Oh, hey, Becca. Where are YOU? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: By the cliff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: You mean where Kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: GET OUT OF THERE! I've been hearing things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: What kind of things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Never mind. Just meet me by the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Okay, look, you guys can believe whatever the heck you want, but this is total F'd up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Listen to Miss Potty mouth. @Jrdysy What's up with Becca?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Yeah, what's she talking about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Okay, this is weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: What is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: When we got to the car, there was something on the windshield.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: A severed head?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: A dead baby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: A satanic pentagram? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Guys, listen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: a box of tampons in just your size?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Shut up! It was a file.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Oooo, a file. Was it manila colored? Manila scares the shit outta me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: It was Mr. Fraser's file for Becca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: What did it say? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: It's hard to read. The sun is just coming up. But it says something about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Don't believe it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: It says that Becca was really angry with Kelly and jealous of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Who wasn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: She told Mr. Fraser, she was just pretending to be her best friend to be more popular. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: That's a lie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: That she actually hated her, and wished she was dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: You didn't actually tell him that, Becca? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Did you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Becca?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-4519930325199370441?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/4519930325199370441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/week-two-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/4519930325199370441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/4519930325199370441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/week-two-sunday.html' title='Week Two Sunday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-6304763270408733210</id><published>2007-10-24T21:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T21:24:04.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Two Saturday</title><content type='html'>Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly:  Rise and shine friends…long day ahead! Want to get to the bottom of Kelly 4ever?  Do exactly…what…I say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz:  Why should we listen to some ghost? Or whatever you are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Because I can tell you what really happened the night I died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: What are you saying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Don't you want to hear the first clue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Clue? What clue? It was an accident. Kelly just got drunk, tripped and fell. No matter what that cop says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: The cops no more than you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Yeah? Like what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: They know I was pushed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: This is so stupid. I'm out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly:  135.0034 ADAMS.  And go look where I first met Mary Jane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: What do the numbers mean?  And who is this Mary Jane girl? Has anyone ever met a Mary Jane around here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 No Becca, it means whacky tobbacky! Speaking of, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Yeah right! Kelly never used drugs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: I hate to burst your bubble Jordan, but we got so high together last semester at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Richie310 Well, apparently, you know more than the rest. Go check out the place you guys did it. You're the closest to school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Fat chance. I gotta get my beauty sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: @Richie310 I'm coming to your house, and WE are going to figure this out! WE have to do what Kelly says!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: I cannot believe Im getting dragged to school on the weekend for some dead bitch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: OMG!  There’s a tree at the edge of campus with a balloon tied to a branch that has Kelly 4ever written on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: So we popped the balloon. There was an Olive Garden receipt inside with “Come to dinner with Kyle and I – 8:30 tonight” in marker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Liz is freakin out over this, she's really upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Liz_Coro OMG whats going on? What's wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: @BeccaH34 Kyle used 2 B my BF but he started dating Kelly B4 he broke up with me, I found out when I saw them on a date @ Olive Garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: @Liz_Coro@Richie310 you guys need to be there at 8:30!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @JrdnSy@BeccaH34 Why us?  Have you guys figured out the other post? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: What are we supposed to do with a number and name?  Do you think its an address?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: No, it's numerology. She's giving us a message from beyond the grave in the language of the occult. Here, check this out (link to drawing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Fascinating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: But it's the dewey decimal system, shithead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Okay, fine. Never mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Since when do you know the dewey decimal system, Richie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: What? Like you guys have never been to a library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: RICHIE'S A READER! RICHIE'S A READER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Shut up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: @BeccaH34, seriously, u guys should hit the school library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @JrdnSy Well can you come with me to check it out? I don't want to go alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan:  @BeccaH34 All the way downtown?  Fine, whatever, Call of Duty can wait...I'll be right over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: We're at the library. We got to it. We're at a bunch of books about metaphysics and dreams or whatever... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: No way, we just found last year's yearbook!  Totally right on the shelf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: WTF guys.  It's Becca's yearbook.  Like her actual copy.  This is some crazy shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: you can say that again, What does this all mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Don't know. Becca's kind of freaked out, she's coming home with me. Go to Olive Garden 2nite. Don't count on us coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:00pm That Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Liz: Richie and I are on our way to the restaurant.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Richie: We gave them our names and there is a reservation made for Richie, Liz, Becca, and Jordan.  At a table by the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Any news?  Becca wants to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Okay they just brought more breadsticks and mtn dew.  Still wating 4 chicken parm, we'll let you know when it comes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Seriously Richie.  Look around.  Go to the restroom, look around the restaurant or under the table or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Okay there was an envelope taped under my chair...inside was a page torn from our yearbook, its a picture of Kelly, junior prom queen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Becca's copy is missing that page. Do you think she ripped it out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Could have. She has always been TOTALLY jealous of Kelly. In fact, she still is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Am not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Yeah right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LATER AT NIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Kelly: You guys did it!  You should be proud.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Did what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: BTW, can you guys come to my party?  Info on FB.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Yeah, check your Facebooks. There's an invitation to Kelly’s birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Its the same invite to her old party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: The night she died?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: No. The date changed, it says it's tonight. I think we're supposed to go to the creek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie:  No way dude, its 45 minutes away and its already 11:30. I'm not going.  And, Liz isn't either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Fine be a coward.  Becca and I are going.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-6304763270408733210?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/6304763270408733210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/week-two-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/6304763270408733210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/6304763270408733210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/week-two-saturday.html' title='Week Two Saturday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-5656522152718471407</id><published>2007-10-23T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T21:19:29.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Two Friday</title><content type='html'>Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maddow: Breaking News: One of our station’s bloggers confirms Peterson Murder Investigation. Tune In At 9 (est) Tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maddow: Exclusive Candid Interview with Police Chief Hernandez. Tune in @ 9 tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: I can’t believe our little shithole town is getting so much attention. There are 3 news vans on my street. I love this shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: What could anyone have said that is still worth reporting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: How did they even get the cops to talk, aren't they supposed to keep stuff quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: You guys have to hear this, someone already put it online&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: The interview tonight isn’t legitimate. We should just ignore this media circus. Kelly would want it that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @AntonioDMrc You have no friggin’ idea what she wanted you moron. The media is gonna find out what really happened to Kelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHS: Students are not obligated to talk to the police or any reporters. If you are being harassed please call the CHS main #&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: I was interviewed by a reporter today. If they’re here why not give them what they want so they’ll leave. Watch for me on TV : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Liz_Coro Are you kidding me Liz? Why even give them the satisfaction?! Anyways only people who were close to Kelly should be interviewed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: @BeccaH34 Go to hell Becca. He passed right by you after he interviewed me. You couldn’t satisfy any man, much less a reporter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: NO ONE TALK TO THE REPORTERS!! Kelly’s mom just called me crying her eyes out when she saw her daughter’s name all over the news!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crescent Valley PD: Chief Hernandez’s interview tonight on MSNBC is not an official press release. REPEAT NOT AN OFFICIAL PRESS RELEASE.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: More media attention the better. But tell my mom not to cry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Kelly? Baby I wish it was really you, but some weirdo is obviously hijacking your account. Probably some goddamn reporter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: @JordanSy Don’t call me baby…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-5656522152718471407?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/5656522152718471407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/week-two-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/5656522152718471407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/5656522152718471407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/week-two-friday.html' title='Week Two Friday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-2397356814496467788</id><published>2007-10-22T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T21:17:40.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Two Thursday</title><content type='html'>Thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: After Richie's stunt can we all agree we should stay away from reporters?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: I think that'd be for the best, out of respect for Kelly. Plus my parents are extremely pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Screw you guys! I got to be on TV and it wasn't Cops! I looked awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: That hot chick reporter totally wanted me, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: The point is the news is focusing on Kelly now and it's disrespectful to her family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Unlike all of you I talk to the people who matter, the Police.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: @AntonioDMrc Yeah you kinda have to after you get arrested for assaulting someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: @Jrdysy No it was about Kelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @AntonioDMrc What'd they ask you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: @Becca If I knew anything about what really happened to Kelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @AntonioDMrc And what'd you tell them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: The truth. I was taking care of my grandmother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: And they believed that shit?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: She told them. I was home making her favorite dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: What did you make?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Tofu-kabobs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @AntonioDMrc GILF hunter and sous-chef, quite the renaissance man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Why are the police continuing to question all of us regarding Kelly? Don't they realize it was an accident?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Well, what about the tweets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: @Liz those are coming from somebody who hacked her account and thinks it's a big joke. I'm still not convinced it's not Richie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @Jrdysy That ass kicking must've knocked something loose if you think I'd be doing those tweets, even I don't think it's funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Don't you think we should let the cops know so they can catch whoever is doing it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: @Liz NO! Are you kidding me! The press would have a field day if they found out we went to the cops about Kelly's tweets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Liz We're trying NOT to draw more attention to Kelly's accidental death.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-2397356814496467788?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/2397356814496467788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/week-two-thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/2397356814496467788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/2397356814496467788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/week-two-thursday.html' title='Week Two Thursday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-5343343160200221345</id><published>2007-10-21T21:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T21:16:12.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Two Wednesday</title><content type='html'>Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Maddow: Yesterday we reported on hate crimes in the small town of Crescent Valley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maddow: That story led to the discovery of an even more shocking incident involving the girlfriend of the violent CHS quarterback, Jordan Gray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maddow: Tonight's episode will focus on the tragic and mysterious death of Gray's girlfriend, Kelly Petersen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Can you believe this news story? Everyone needs to move on. Kelly wouldn't have wanted this... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Looks like im a celebrity now. I'd like to give thanks to my closest friends. W/o their push, none of this would be possible.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: @BeccaH34. Why are you so jealous of Kelly? Were you really her friend when she was here or were you just standing close to the spotlight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca @Liz_Coro. Are you kidding me? jealous of a dead girl? Kelly had so many problems at home who would have wanted to be her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Oh becca if only everyone knew the real you. I guess I was the only one to have this honor but I wont be the last. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: @BeccaH34. Weren't you two best friends? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: All of you knew nothing. You never did and you still don't. Quit acting like a bunch of trashy pre-madonas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: haha you probably listen to Madonnna, queer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: HAHAHA the truth is out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: @BeccaH34. Don't worry once everyone forgets you can have your spotlight. It may not be too bright by then though : / &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Are you kidding me. Im famous now. No one is going to take the spotlight from me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-5343343160200221345?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/5343343160200221345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/week-two-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/5343343160200221345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/5343343160200221345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/week-two-wednesday.html' title='Week Two Wednesday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-1728930309167843876</id><published>2007-10-20T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T21:15:24.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Two Tuesday</title><content type='html'>Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maddow: Tonight's episode revolves around a video submission of a hate crime in Crescent Valley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maddow: I have recieved this video from an anonymous source&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maddow: In the town of Crescent Valley, a high school quarterback attacked his gay classmate outside of a local gay bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maddow: The student has a history of violence and altercations, according to sources, the CHS player will go unpunished by the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maddow:  Charges have not been pressed by the victim, video footage of the incident has surfaced on the Internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHS:  Crescent High School does not in any way, shape, or form condone physical violence or attacks on any student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: WTF Principle Morris is trippin for not suspending @Jrdysy just cause hes on the fball team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: It does seem unfair that he got in trouble for fighting with Antonio and not a gay student&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: But maybe its just because the fight wasn't on school grounds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Or because everyone is straight up homophobic in this town...minorities get no RESPECT up in here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Who cares about Maddows stupid story, it's @Richie310 who outed us for Kelly's party on NATIONAL TV! WTF man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Now the world actually knows how shallow you people are...funny when the truth comes out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Yeah but now we're TV stars - fuckin' famous and shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: You told the reporters about Jordan fighting w/Antonio AND that we were drinking &amp; smoking out at the Creek-my parents are so mad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: But worst of all is that you talked about Kelly dying just to get your face on TV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Our party spot is now totally ruined cause of you Richie, you shallow asshole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: C'mon you losers I was MAKING NEWS, the reporters were eating the story out of my hand. It was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: But now the whole world knows about Kelly and her tragic story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Just wait until everyone learns the WHOLE story.  The truth makes for the best news...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-1728930309167843876?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/1728930309167843876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/10/week-two-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/1728930309167843876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/1728930309167843876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/10/week-two-tuesday.html' title='Week Two Tuesday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-4993621058888921598</id><published>2007-10-19T21:06:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T21:11:07.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week Two Monday</title><content type='html'>MONDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIZ:  Jordan got in a fight again, but won this time? Damn he’s fallin apart without his girl around. Chill out! Who wants ta spark an L?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Did somebody finally put that freak Antonio in his place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIZ: I don't know... I'm just glad I didn't have to see it this time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: No it was that gay kid Scott from history, he came in with an epic black eye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: You guys are so ignorant its disgusting. Grow up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Why would Jordan fight that kid? Of course he would win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: That homo hits on Jordan all the time, he probably decided to just kick his ass and be done with it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca- Well I guess he did have to prove his spot for the game. Antonio kicked his ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca- His status on campus in going down the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan – @Becca Shut up that asshole had it coming to him, that fag hits on me everyday, and this time he went too far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly - Or not far enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan- Shutup! I did what I had to do and I'd do it again. That buttslammer was asking for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca-  @Jrdysy, O.K Jordan your tough!  Is that what you wanted to hear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz:  Even my Republican uncle doesn't say those kinds of things...   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie- Mine does&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan- Cuz republicans are the smartest bunch I've ever seen. Why don't you shut up, bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANTONIO – @Jrdysy: Wow, from attacking gay kids to girls as well. you really are getting braver by the insult...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan-  @AntonioDMrc If I see you again I wont be caught off guard like at the memorial.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-4993621058888921598?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/4993621058888921598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/week-two-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/4993621058888921598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/4993621058888921598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2007/10/week-two-monday.html' title='Week Two Monday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-3179783616858996586</id><published>2007-10-18T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T21:03:13.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week One Sunday</title><content type='html'>Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: R we seriously dong this today? @Liz_Coro do you even know what ur doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIZ: @JrdnSy I'm a technopagan, i own this shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @Liz_Coro what the fuck is a technopagan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIZ: @Richie310 what does it sound like, i mess with mystical forces on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Richie310 I can't believe that wasn't ur 1st thought, @Liz_Coro how does this work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIZ: Okay, in 10 minutes we all have to log on and form the Circle of Kayless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: @Liz_Coro ur making this up, no way that's a real thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIZ: @JrdnSy all it means is we have to log on from different spots, it's not that fucking difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Yeah @JrdnSy you're killing all wicked energy and shit, just do it Captain Tightpants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIZ: Okay so in a couple minutes we all have to tweet Kelly_Pete we implore you to enter our space, enter our circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Liz_Coro that's it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIZ: @BeccaH34 what do you want 2 happen, she's made her presence know so we just have 2 summon her 2 our conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Fuck yes, shit's about 2 go down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIZ: @Kelly_Pete we implore you to enter our space, enter our circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @Kelly_Pete we implore you to enter our space, enter our circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Kelly_Pete we implore you to enter our space, enter our circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: @Kelly_Pete we implore you to enter our space, enter our circle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: How long do we have 2 wait?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: you guys are my best friends, why would I make you wait?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: @Kelly_Pete how do we know ur really Kelly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: @JrdnSy Would i lie to you? I guess I could tell you some things only I know, but is that what u really want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIZ: Just tell us why ur still here, what is ur unfinished business?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Changed my mind, talk is cheap. I'm more into action and apparently so is someone else (link to video).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: who is that? I can't really tell who the people r.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Fuck, that guy just got the shit beat out of him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIZ: Was that @JrdnSy who slammed that kid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: SHIT! That totally was... at least he won that fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Why would he do that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-3179783616858996586?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/3179783616858996586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/jordan-r-we-seriously-dong-this-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/3179783616858996586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/3179783616858996586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/jordan-r-we-seriously-dong-this-today.html' title='Week One Sunday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-503792849340446203</id><published>2007-10-17T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T21:02:58.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week One Saturday</title><content type='html'>Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHS: Who has painted Kelly 4ever all over the school? Kelly Peterson's death is not an excuse to ruin school property!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHS: Reminder: vandalism is a serious crime and the police will be involved in an investigation to find the perpetrators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIZ:  Rich, if we all get in trouble for something you did. I’ll get my brother to beat your ass. But we all understand why you did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Why the fuck would i waste my time w/ that shit? no way i coulda topped last night's festivities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: I can't believe i missed that, i still don't get who could pull that off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIZ: There's only 1 person I i can think of, and we have to find a way 2 reach out 2 her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: @Liz_Coro What are you even talking about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIZ: @JrdnSy No way anyone could have done that 2 all the lights on the field w/o of "special" help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Does Liz realize that she's still not making any sense?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIZ: @BeccaH34 why u gotta hate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Liz_Coro I'm not, but I have no idea what ur talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @BeccaH34 she clearly wants to raise kelly from the dead, not 2 fucking hard 2 figure out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIZ: @Richie310 I think we should try to communicate w/ her, my ancestors were totally into that shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: @Liz_Coro just leave this the fuck alone, lighting candles &amp; stuff won't let you talk to a dead chick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIZ: @JrdnSy I know, we're going 2 do it online, this is where she talks 2 us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: I'm so IN! SPOOKFEST 2009 via twitter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: @Richie310 ur probably the last person i thought would be into that b.s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: @JrdnSy afraid of what the fucking ghosties will spill about u?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: @Richie310 shut up, jerk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: @JrdnSy nice insult lizzie mcguire. U guys r 2 sweet it has been a while since we really talked &amp; that's not what friends do, ttfn :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: IT"S SO FUCKING ON!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIZ: Tomorrow at dusk we'll get started, then we'll finally figure this shit out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: You guys r so fucking stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @JrdnSy, let's just do it, what's the worst that could happen?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-503792849340446203?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/503792849340446203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/10/week-one-saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/503792849340446203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/503792849340446203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/10/week-one-saturday.html' title='Week One Saturday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-7835438060835005595</id><published>2007-10-16T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T21:02:48.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week One Friday</title><content type='html'>Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Isn't anybody gonna back me up against this piece of sh*t Antonio!? I know he did something to Kelly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Let's not jump to any conclusions. Actually, I think Kelly would want us to move on. Is anybody thinking about the Formal?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Need a date? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Jordan's available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: That is SO wrong! (LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: @Kelly - Look, whoever you are. Kelly would never say something like that. We loved each other, no matter what the cops think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: The cops?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Yeah, they were really giving me the third degree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Is that how come u had such a stick up your ass at the memorial, getting all up in Antonio's face &amp; what not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: You know u was asking to get your ass kicked. If you talked all those insinuations to me, I'd give you the beat down too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: I'd like to see you try, bitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Can we all just stop fighting! Kelly died! Earth didn't stop moving. We should move on &amp; do normal stuff like the dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz:  2 bad Kelly's still more popular than you, Becca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Thanks, Liz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: And no matter how stiff she gets, she's still a better dancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: That's sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: SHUT UP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Okay, okay, guys, please. Can we focus? @Jordan you were talking about the cops. What were they asking you about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: They kept saying all kinds of stuff, stupid shit, asking were me and Kelly still "intimate." So I said, of course we were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: You lied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: I just know Kelly said you and her were going through a kind of "phase."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Oh yeah, I heard about this too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: What kind of phase?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Look I gotta jet. The game's tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Are you playing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Naw. Gotta sit this one out for fighting. Coach is pissed. Better get there on time and start warming that bench. Later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: GL at the game, should be a blast :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[B]FRIDAY NIGHT[/B]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Where u at, Becca? The game's half over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Had to drop my brother off at his karate class. Be there soon. What's the score?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: 13/0. Them. We need Jordan. We're getting totally killed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Know the feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Not funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Just ignore her, Jordan. How are you feeling? Is your head better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Aw, she really cares about you. Isn't that adorable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: With me out of the picture, she's got the whole playing field to herself, so to speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: That is so not fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Tell me about it. But that's okay because she's not really your type. Is she sweetie? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Go Eagles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: What just happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: We missed a field goal. Now it's half time. That lard ass Principal Morris is making another stupid announcement. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: At least he's not tweeting this time. I swear, I get at least 8 CHS tweets every day. What a tool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Douche bag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Freak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Now he's talking about Kelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Big surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Saying how much everyone still misses her and can't live without her and blah, blah, blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Sorry I'm missing all this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Oh god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: What is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Now the scoreboard is lighting up with this big sign and it says, "Kelly 4ever." Can you believe this shit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: OMG! OMFG! OMMFG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Liz, what is it?! TALK TO ME, WHAT'S GOING ON?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: It's Kelly. Has to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: What are you talking about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: The scoreboard. It lit up with her name and then it just, it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: It blew up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: What?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: The whole thing blew up and now all the lights are out. The whole field is black. It's like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: It's Kelly. It has to be Kelly. She's coming back, and she wants to make us pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Shut up, Liz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: She's mad at us and this is her coming to get her revenge. Can u blame her? Can u?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: I don't know what you're talking about. Look, I gotta go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Guys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Guys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Hey, I'm just saying, maybe Kelly really is out there somewhere, and somehow she's trying to tell us something. Know what I mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Of course. Maybe Kelly could say something like "Boo" the exact moment the lights blow out? Too cheesy?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-7835438060835005595?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/7835438060835005595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/week-one-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/7835438060835005595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/7835438060835005595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/week-one-friday.html' title='Week One Friday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-7688045020487837090</id><published>2007-10-15T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T21:02:36.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week One Thursday</title><content type='html'>Thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Dude that was like Mortal Kombat shit..Jordan was out cold in one punch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Are you serious? Ritchie that was way out of line, Jordan didn't deserve any of that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Who cares if he deserved it. We all deserved to watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Yeah that was great Ritchie! Now the star quarterback is out for the Preston High game. I'm glad Antonio was suspended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Whatever, hand to hand combat is way more interesting than tackle football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Jordan Feel Better, we wish you well.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIZ:  OMG I can’t believe what just went down at the service! Jordan should apologize to Kelly’s parents after his dumb ass gets out the E.R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHS: Today was supposed to be a day of remembrance and respect. I am disappointed in the actions of our student body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHS:  There will be consequences for those involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Poor little Jordan...how's your face?  How tough are you really, under your muscles and football pads?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: @JORDAN why don't you stick to threatening little girls unless you want me to kick your ass all over again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-7688045020487837090?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/7688045020487837090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/10/week-one-thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/7688045020487837090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/7688045020487837090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/10/week-one-thursday.html' title='Week One Thursday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-3295719833166322433</id><published>2007-10-14T20:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T21:02:25.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week One Wednesday</title><content type='html'>Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly:  Check this out guys! Who doesn't love watching the popular girl fall?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Who in the hell is on Kelly’s account??  I hope no one thinks its funny cause its NOT!  (if it's really you Kelly, tell me, I can help) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: @Antonio if you're using Kelly's account you quit it now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: @Jordan Who does he think he is? Wow! Tony does fit the type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca- If you ask me, they should be questioning Antonio not all of us! I mean did anyone really see anything? This is total B.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: @Antonio By the way, where were you when everything happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Taking care of my sick grandmother, Jordan. It's called responsibility. You will learn the term when you start growing up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: @Antonio I wouldn't be surprised if you did something to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: To his grandma? That is sick... Tony, you dog you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Why are the cops asking questions? I thought it was an accident. It WAS an accident...wasn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan - @Antonio, I KNOW IT'S YOU, F*CKING FREAK! STOP SENDING OUT TWEETS AS KELLY, IT'S F*CKING SICK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca- Come on guys it's not Antonio! Like he's really smart enough to pull something off like this. It could be anyone, but not him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: It could be Kelly guys. She died falling from Crescent Cliff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan - @Richie tell coach I'm not gonna make it to football today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Sand in the vag again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: No Dick! I have to go talk to the police about Kelly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-3295719833166322433?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/3295719833166322433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/10/week-one-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/3295719833166322433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/3295719833166322433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/10/week-one-wednesday.html' title='Week One Wednesday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-7014749180510135125</id><published>2007-10-13T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T21:01:59.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week one Tuesday</title><content type='html'>TUESDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Who's on Kelly's account? Quit it now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Ok guys NOT COOL! Who's on kelly's twitter? Real friends don't pull pranks like that. Bad Form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: There are lots of things "real friends" wouldn't do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: Seriously, Who is doing these tweets?? I hope that's not you @Richie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crescent HS: To all students and faculty, the memorial for Kelly will be held in the gymnasium on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: Kelly?? Is that you?  I know we had our differences but it DONT MATTER NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: It's not me bitch, it's probably creepy Tony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: I would never disrespect her memory. But you wouldn't understand anything about respect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: I'll be at the memorial early if anybody needs a shoulder to cry on.  :( Bringing tissues... Does anyone know if its open coffin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: They still haven't found her, Becca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Hey retard, they don't bring coffins to memorials. That would be a funeral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: I was just trying to be supportive @Richie! I've never had to attend a memorial or a funeral for such a close friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: That's cause you don't have any. HA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-7014749180510135125?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/7014749180510135125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/10/week-one-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/7014749180510135125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/7014749180510135125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/10/week-one-tuesday.html' title='Week one Tuesday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4438539502673335999.post-1882930344522526785</id><published>2007-10-12T20:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T17:42:07.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week one Monday</title><content type='html'>DAY 1: MONDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becca: RIP Kelly, Missing you already! We'll always miss your smile. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: KILLER PARTY GUYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: @Richie Shut up or I'll beat the sh*t out of you! You better not be at the funeral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: R.I.P Kelly, baby I will always miss you in my heart and in my dreams. I will never love any girl as much as I loved you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie: Jordan, you're a tool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crescent HS: Crescent HS, it gives me great sadness to announce the death of one of our students, Kelly Peterson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crescent HS: Mr. Frasier has made himself available for counseling for anyone who needs it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liz: 편히 안식. Just found out and I can’t believe you’re gone. Kelly, the last time I saw you we were fighting, now I’m fighting back tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antonio: Kelly, I will sincerely miss you, unlike some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan: Oh and you knew her? Freak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richie:  I think 'Tonys' been in high school since we were in diapers. Where were you on the night of the party? At your grandmas house?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelly: Thanks for the kind words.  But a little late don't you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4438539502673335999-1882930344522526785?l=followkelly4ever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/feeds/1882930344522526785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/week-one-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/1882930344522526785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4438539502673335999/posts/default/1882930344522526785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://followkelly4ever.blogspot.com/2009/11/week-one-monday.html' title='Week one Monday'/><author><name>Kelly_4ever</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2vT5_kwcMrw/SteoP3M2uVI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9IKZ3Eu8J0/s1600-R/k4.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
