<?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-19621303</id><updated>2012-01-12T11:44:53.519-08:00</updated><category term='http://www.oddee.com/item_97291.aspx'/><category term='http://www.standupnbc.com/'/><category term='http://artwalkla.wordpress.com/'/><category term='www.wendyho.net'/><category term='www.thingsyoushouldknowwithmichellebuteau.blogspot.com'/><category term='www.thatheadshotguy.com'/><category term='http://www.weightwatchers.com'/><category term='www.lopeztonight.com'/><category term='www.russellpeters.com'/><category term='http://www.jenniferhudson.net/'/><title type='text'>Michelle Buteau</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-318999525351924893</id><published>2012-01-12T11:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T11:44:53.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog!!</title><content type='html'>Check out &amp; follow ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WWW.THINGSYOUSHOULDKNOWWITHMICHELLEBUTEAU.BLOGSPOT.COM &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to make the name longer, but couldn't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-318999525351924893?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/318999525351924893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=318999525351924893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/318999525351924893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/318999525351924893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-blog.html' title='New Blog!!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-4301075072882448394</id><published>2011-12-03T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T12:14:23.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch Michelle Buteau on Graham Norton's "Would You Rather..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UVq5S7lBrzI/TtqDCc8CKaI/AAAAAAAAAWw/y90_dtmbgRo/s1600/wouldyou"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UVq5S7lBrzI/TtqDCc8CKaI/AAAAAAAAAWw/y90_dtmbgRo/s400/wouldyou" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681997958032271778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, December 3rd&lt;br /&gt;BBC America&lt;br /&gt;11pm/10c &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; *************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;Video!&lt;br /&gt;http://youtu.be/aw-pse-0-TA &lt;br /&gt;Watch an exclusive sneak peek from the series premiere of BBC America's new original comedy panel show WOULD YOU RATHER...? WITH GRAHAM NORTON - and learn whether iconic pop star Cyndi Lauper would rather live the rest of her life with Darth Vader's Voice... or Alvin the Chipmunk's voice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOULD YOU RATHER...? WITH GRAHAM NORTON *** Premieres Saturday Dec 3 at 11pm/10c *** with back-to-back episodes - following an all new episode of The Graham Norton Show with guests Robin Williams, Elijah Wood and Jennifer Saunders.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;*************************************************************************************&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-4301075072882448394?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/4301075072882448394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=4301075072882448394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/4301075072882448394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/4301075072882448394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2011/12/catch-michelle-buteau-on-graham-nortons.html' title='Catch Michelle Buteau on Graham Norton&apos;s &quot;Would You Rather...&quot;'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UVq5S7lBrzI/TtqDCc8CKaI/AAAAAAAAAWw/y90_dtmbgRo/s72-c/wouldyou' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-8244650413814044386</id><published>2011-11-06T12:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T12:58:54.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonight. 8pm. Sexy stories, for ladies only..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o3PkknBnMxc/Trb09Pvm4MI/AAAAAAAAAWY/T3OagH1r3I0/s1600/sextalkshow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 152px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o3PkknBnMxc/Trb09Pvm4MI/AAAAAAAAAWY/T3OagH1r3I0/s400/sextalkshow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671990113755128002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-8244650413814044386?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/8244650413814044386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=8244650413814044386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/8244650413814044386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/8244650413814044386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2011/11/tonight-8pm-sexy-stories-for-ladies.html' title='Tonight. 8pm. Sexy stories, for ladies only..'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o3PkknBnMxc/Trb09Pvm4MI/AAAAAAAAAWY/T3OagH1r3I0/s72-c/sextalkshow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-9208714871371866820</id><published>2011-11-01T14:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T14:14:17.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UC7vLB9L2Rk/TrBhJdx3-MI/AAAAAAAAAWA/i0sGsyQtQLo/s1600/mo%2Bstuff%2B183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UC7vLB9L2Rk/TrBhJdx3-MI/AAAAAAAAAWA/i0sGsyQtQLo/s400/mo%2Bstuff%2B183.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670138746099988674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-9208714871371866820?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/9208714871371866820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=9208714871371866820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/9208714871371866820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/9208714871371866820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2011/11/trust.html' title='Trust.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UC7vLB9L2Rk/TrBhJdx3-MI/AAAAAAAAAWA/i0sGsyQtQLo/s72-c/mo%2Bstuff%2B183.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-4049318320776447527</id><published>2011-08-11T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T11:06:05.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Michelle Show!</title><content type='html'>THURSDAY, SEPTEMBER 29TH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be hosting a comedy fest of all funny ass Michelles. Wh-at. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Featuring:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle Biloon from The Late Late show with Craig Kilborn.&lt;br /&gt;Michelle Collins from Gossip Queens on LOGO &amp; every Vh1 talking head show ever.&lt;br /&gt;Michelle Balan - your favorite lesbian finalist from Last Comic Standing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hosted by moi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, this show is gonna be stupid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, September 29th &lt;br /&gt;10pm&lt;br /&gt;M Bar (get it?!)&lt;br /&gt;Vine &amp; Fountain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$5 online&lt;br /&gt;$10 at the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;email comedybrewry@gmail.com for free tickets. Cause I love you that much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uy18CirL250/TkQZ6PynscI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/bFPDxwBuo2g/s1600/m_bar4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uy18CirL250/TkQZ6PynscI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/bFPDxwBuo2g/s400/m_bar4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639661121836659138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-4049318320776447527?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/4049318320776447527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=4049318320776447527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/4049318320776447527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/4049318320776447527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2011/08/michelle-show.html' title='The Michelle Show!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uy18CirL250/TkQZ6PynscI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/bFPDxwBuo2g/s72-c/m_bar4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-4542080133171834297</id><published>2011-07-07T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T12:47:23.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dog sitting.</title><content type='html'>I don't have a dog, but make a lil' extra cash by walking dogs. I don't have a dog, but I get my fix, then can send them home. This dog is my fave. Don't tell anyone. Look at this face! Who wouldn't want to breatfeed this dog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SOrYnpb4emU/ThYND734WfI/AAAAAAAAAUw/EhhjpMpvuLY/s1600/italy%2Bn%2Bstuff%2B100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SOrYnpb4emU/ThYND734WfI/AAAAAAAAAUw/EhhjpMpvuLY/s400/italy%2Bn%2Bstuff%2B100.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626699145708853746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calm down. It's a joke. But look at that face!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-4542080133171834297?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/4542080133171834297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=4542080133171834297' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/4542080133171834297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/4542080133171834297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2011/07/dog-sitting.html' title='Dog sitting.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SOrYnpb4emU/ThYND734WfI/AAAAAAAAAUw/EhhjpMpvuLY/s72-c/italy%2Bn%2Bstuff%2B100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-3466239639382433833</id><published>2011-07-06T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T11:32:08.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Le Buteau on Lopez Ce Soir!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VTGTG78aui8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-3466239639382433833?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/3466239639382433833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=3466239639382433833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/3466239639382433833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/3466239639382433833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2011/07/le-buteau-on-lopez-ce-soir.html' title='Le Buteau on Lopez Ce Soir!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/VTGTG78aui8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-5988497396600317612</id><published>2011-06-18T10:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T10:51:00.631-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.lopeztonight.com'/><title type='text'>Lopez Tonight! June 22nd!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q04_6CplJ1U/TfzldM2sNOI/AAAAAAAAAUI/YjeSx-EJHw8/s1600/Tonight-George-Lopez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q04_6CplJ1U/TfzldM2sNOI/AAAAAAAAAUI/YjeSx-EJHw8/s400/Tonight-George-Lopez.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619618724881118434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be making my late night stand up debut on Lopez Tonight this Wednesday! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out on TBS, midnight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-5988497396600317612?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/5988497396600317612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=5988497396600317612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/5988497396600317612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/5988497396600317612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2011/06/lopez-tonight-june-22nd.html' title='Lopez Tonight! June 22nd!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q04_6CplJ1U/TfzldM2sNOI/AAAAAAAAAUI/YjeSx-EJHw8/s72-c/Tonight-George-Lopez.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-2242885870529071632</id><published>2011-03-27T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T00:12:17.569-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://www.weightwatchers.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://www.oddee.com/item_97291.aspx'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://www.jenniferhudson.net/'/><title type='text'>My fruit salad had a camel toe.</title><content type='html'>And I was trying to be all cute &amp; get my Jennifer Hudson on', eating healthy. &lt;br /&gt;EWE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ezQTSTTIZxc/TY7iUNSWRQI/AAAAAAAAAT0/98niPB2cEKc/s1600/camel%2Btoe%2B026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ezQTSTTIZxc/TY7iUNSWRQI/AAAAAAAAAT0/98niPB2cEKc/s400/camel%2Btoe%2B026.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588653024405243138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-2242885870529071632?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/2242885870529071632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=2242885870529071632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/2242885870529071632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/2242885870529071632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-fruit-salad-had-camel-toe.html' title='My fruit salad had a camel toe.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ezQTSTTIZxc/TY7iUNSWRQI/AAAAAAAAAT0/98niPB2cEKc/s72-c/camel%2Btoe%2B026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-2557823397718576357</id><published>2011-03-26T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T18:40:11.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm GTF'n in Jersey! Shut.Up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rYQL3GtpfFM/TY6Vb6k7iCI/AAAAAAAAATs/mDvy-JuZaG0/s1600/jersey%2Bshow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rYQL3GtpfFM/TY6Vb6k7iCI/AAAAAAAAATs/mDvy-JuZaG0/s400/jersey%2Bshow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588568494426523682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-2557823397718576357?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/2557823397718576357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=2557823397718576357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/2557823397718576357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/2557823397718576357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-gtfn-in-jersey-shutup.html' title='I&apos;m GTF&apos;n in Jersey! Shut.Up.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rYQL3GtpfFM/TY6Vb6k7iCI/AAAAAAAAATs/mDvy-JuZaG0/s72-c/jersey%2Bshow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-3144341797515084889</id><published>2011-02-21T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T22:16:18.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lopez Tonight ...</title><content type='html'>Check Check Check It Out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ddfUwr-7H7M?hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ddfUwr-7H7M?hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H5KtQqn_Y5g?hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H5KtQqn_Y5g?hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-3144341797515084889?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/3144341797515084889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=3144341797515084889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/3144341797515084889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/3144341797515084889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2011/02/lopez-tonight.html' title='Lopez Tonight ...'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-2093377535556260654</id><published>2011-02-21T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T21:31:43.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sorry, I can't afford a Ferrari ...</title><content type='html'>This was my most favorite parts of the Grammy's. Oh hell yes it was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JF8K1hVp23c" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-2093377535556260654?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/2093377535556260654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=2093377535556260654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/2093377535556260654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/2093377535556260654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-sorry-i-cant-afford-ferrari.html' title='I&apos;m sorry, I can&apos;t afford a Ferrari ...'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/JF8K1hVp23c/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-687633719220369615</id><published>2011-01-16T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T17:23:39.383-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.thingsyoushouldknowwithmichellebuteau.blogspot.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.wendyho.net'/><title type='text'>The Ho &amp; Buteau Show!</title><content type='html'>Check out www.thingsyoushouldknowwithmichellebuteau.blogspot.com for udpated news &amp; views! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, in between time, come to this show! And tell yo' friends! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/TTOZ5MyfBpI/AAAAAAAAASE/f1DPUulAA4s/s1600/flyer_front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/TTOZ5MyfBpI/AAAAAAAAASE/f1DPUulAA4s/s400/flyer_front.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562959172697261714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-687633719220369615?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/687633719220369615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=687633719220369615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/687633719220369615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/687633719220369615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2011/01/ho-buteau-show.html' title='The Ho &amp; Buteau Show!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/TTOZ5MyfBpI/AAAAAAAAASE/f1DPUulAA4s/s72-c/flyer_front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-55268226961576046</id><published>2010-12-25T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T19:41:27.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M JUST SAYING TV! The Mel Gibson episode, get into it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1tmPn-Sf00c?fs=1" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-55268226961576046?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/55268226961576046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=55268226961576046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/55268226961576046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/55268226961576046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-just-saying-tv-mel-gibson-episode.html' title='I&apos;M JUST SAYING TV! The Mel Gibson episode, get into it.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1tmPn-Sf00c/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-2731348346317862187</id><published>2010-11-27T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T18:47:39.224-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.thingsyoushouldknowwithmichellebuteau.blogspot.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://artwalkla.wordpress.com/'/><title type='text'>Art Walk. Los Angeles.</title><content type='html'>Every 1st Thursday of the month, downtown Los Angeles has Art Walk. It's very trendy, sexy, cool. There's a whole lotta art, but not as much walking. If you're scared to come downtown, because of, well, skid row, you should be! No, but for reals, just keep to the blocks that have the hipsters, and you'll be ok. It's free fun, and you'll learn something/someone new. Spread the word bird! Don't judge. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/TPHCmtz_OlI/AAAAAAAAARI/DG4LZy6V_KI/s1600/NEWEST%2BPICS%2B078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/TPHCmtz_OlI/AAAAAAAAARI/DG4LZy6V_KI/s400/NEWEST%2BPICS%2B078.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544426586658257490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be covering the next art walk - stay tuned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-2731348346317862187?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/2731348346317862187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=2731348346317862187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/2731348346317862187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/2731348346317862187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2010/11/art-walk-los-angeles.html' title='Art Walk. Los Angeles.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/TPHCmtz_OlI/AAAAAAAAARI/DG4LZy6V_KI/s72-c/NEWEST%2BPICS%2B078.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-2414981507897228411</id><published>2010-11-27T18:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T18:37:24.615-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.russellpeters.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.thingsyoushouldknowwithmichellebuteau.blogspot.com'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://www.standupnbc.com/'/><title type='text'>NBC Diversity, Comedy, Russell Peters, and me. Shut up.</title><content type='html'>The Diversity Program is having their annual showcase, and Russell is hosting!! Um, are you sitting? I'm closing the show. Say word. What should I wear? And better yet, do I need to learn an Asian accent? Excitement! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thee 411 hun:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/TPG_tBoFyuI/AAAAAAAAARA/xzsNKlUFrI4/s1600/nbc.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/TPG_tBoFyuI/AAAAAAAAARA/xzsNKlUFrI4/s400/nbc.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544423396521396962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more Buteau updates, check out the new blog @ www.thingsyoushouldknowwithmichellebuteau.blogspot.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-2414981507897228411?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/2414981507897228411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=2414981507897228411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/2414981507897228411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/2414981507897228411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2010/11/nbc-diversity-comedy-russell-peters-and.html' title='NBC Diversity, Comedy, Russell Peters, and me. Shut up.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/TPG_tBoFyuI/AAAAAAAAARA/xzsNKlUFrI4/s72-c/nbc.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-2405699549243721041</id><published>2010-10-20T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T16:21:07.624-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.thatheadshotguy.com'/><title type='text'>Hey Hey - if you're looking for headshots n stuff..</title><content type='html'>I don't usually advertise, but since it's my awesome husband's business, here ya go! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out WWW.THATHEADSHOTGUY.COM if you or someone you know is looking for new, funky, fresh pics. No cornball looks allowed, sorry. Get into it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/TL95AD4eZ9I/AAAAAAAAAPI/WZldyryt_Ro/s1600/vandermostphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/TL95AD4eZ9I/AAAAAAAAAPI/WZldyryt_Ro/s400/vandermostphoto.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530271909383399378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-2405699549243721041?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/2405699549243721041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=2405699549243721041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/2405699549243721041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/2405699549243721041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2010/10/hey-hey-if-youre-looking-for-headshots.html' title='Hey Hey - if you&apos;re looking for headshots n stuff..'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/TL95AD4eZ9I/AAAAAAAAAPI/WZldyryt_Ro/s72-c/vandermostphoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-6732398422189901915</id><published>2010-10-15T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T00:09:30.722-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.thingsyoushouldknowwithmichellebuteau.blogspot.com'/><title type='text'>This could be the best sign. Ever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/TLf-BAJ5BOI/AAAAAAAAAO0/mV68ob59KLc/s1600/apt+068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/TLf-BAJ5BOI/AAAAAAAAAO0/mV68ob59KLc/s400/apt+068.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528166360795383010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-6732398422189901915?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/6732398422189901915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=6732398422189901915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/6732398422189901915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/6732398422189901915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2010/10/this-could-be-best-sign-ever.html' title='This could be the best sign. Ever.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/TLf-BAJ5BOI/AAAAAAAAAO0/mV68ob59KLc/s72-c/apt+068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-304611497943002750</id><published>2010-10-12T16:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T16:39:25.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog!</title><content type='html'>Hey home slices! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for visiting my blog! I've moved to a new one, please visit, join, spam it, do whatever you've got to do to feel good bout' yaself! That's right, my new blog is an only child and needs some attention ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WWW.THINGSYOUSHOULDKNOWWITHMICHELLEBUTEAU.BLOGSPOT.COM &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lookin' forward to it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaaaay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-304611497943002750?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/304611497943002750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=304611497943002750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/304611497943002750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/304611497943002750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2010/10/new-blog.html' title='New Blog!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-2880871204705314287</id><published>2010-10-12T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T09:40:17.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a show on a boat!</title><content type='html'>Shut up! Comedy cruise - without the buffet and sweaty couples! Haaaay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/TLSPW3VOYvI/AAAAAAAAAN8/1bXT3wadcVw/s1600/cruisecomedy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/TLSPW3VOYvI/AAAAAAAAAN8/1bXT3wadcVw/s400/cruisecomedy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527200265663308530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-2880871204705314287?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/2880871204705314287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=2880871204705314287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/2880871204705314287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/2880871204705314287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-show-on-boat.html' title='It&apos;s a show on a boat!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/TLSPW3VOYvI/AAAAAAAAAN8/1bXT3wadcVw/s72-c/cruisecomedy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-3019507911590690210</id><published>2010-04-23T17:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T17:14:16.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So gross.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S9I3x1nYrWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/PQkKwJWCQXg/s1600/broccoli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S9I3x1nYrWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/PQkKwJWCQXg/s400/broccoli.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463490627299224930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right when I was about to eat dinner, i cut my broccoli and found a worm in it!!! &lt;br /&gt;So. GROSS. I'm not getting paid for this, but hello -- don't forget to wash your veggies!!! A. Worm. So much for trying to eat healthy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-3019507911590690210?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/3019507911590690210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=3019507911590690210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/3019507911590690210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/3019507911590690210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2010/04/so-gross.html' title='So gross.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S9I3x1nYrWI/AAAAAAAAAKY/PQkKwJWCQXg/s72-c/broccoli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-495733106955233423</id><published>2010-04-05T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T23:39:46.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Airplane Ride.</title><content type='html'>I was on a flight the other day. I was sitting next to a lady and her baby. The lady started sobbing. I asked if she was okay. She said she was getting a divorce and was leaving. I said I'd be moving my seat to 36C, if you'd like to talk that's where I'll be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-495733106955233423?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/495733106955233423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=495733106955233423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/495733106955233423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/495733106955233423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2010/04/airplane-ride.html' title='Airplane Ride.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-8803126963005211832</id><published>2010-03-29T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T06:04:06.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is why you can't take me anywhere.</title><content type='html'>This is a video my boyfriend shot of me at Carnival in Rotterdam, Holland. &lt;br /&gt;2 beers and I'm auditioning for Dancing with the Stars. No judgement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sQ6XNUxuFLw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sQ6XNUxuFLw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-8803126963005211832?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/8803126963005211832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=8803126963005211832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/8803126963005211832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/8803126963005211832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2010/03/this-is-why-you-cant-take-me-anywhere.html' title='This is why you can&apos;t take me anywhere.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-521885714798708094</id><published>2010-03-06T17:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T17:42:04.875-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If you're single ... check this site out!</title><content type='html'>It's a lil undergound, but I've heard great things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You better be able to pass a drug test. what what. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://dearmrsd.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know how it works out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-521885714798708094?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/521885714798708094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=521885714798708094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/521885714798708094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/521885714798708094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-youre-single-check-this-site-out.html' title='If you&apos;re single ... check this site out!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-6182549827954023845</id><published>2010-03-06T11:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T12:05:25.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wife Swap! Do it!</title><content type='html'>I'm completely obsessed with this show! It's about 2 families who swap wives/moms for 2 weeks. One week they have to live by the family's rules, then the other week they have to make up their own rules. I'm sayin, if you have have nothing to do for 4hours one day, catch the season block. It's redunk. When I googled images for wife swap, it was all yucky oddy body group sex cell phone pics! Ewwwwww. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S5K1XFBYSGI/AAAAAAAAAIU/373AfZRKZ8Y/s1600-h/wife-swap-logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S5K1XFBYSGI/AAAAAAAAAIU/373AfZRKZ8Y/s400/wife-swap-logo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445614307533932642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-6182549827954023845?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/6182549827954023845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=6182549827954023845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/6182549827954023845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/6182549827954023845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2010/03/wife-swap-do-it.html' title='Wife Swap! Do it!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S5K1XFBYSGI/AAAAAAAAAIU/373AfZRKZ8Y/s72-c/wife-swap-logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-5406462508272663539</id><published>2010-01-04T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T11:20:02.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow, Bow Wow.</title><content type='html'>Aight, really? I spent the New Years in Holland, all the way across the ocean, and still managed to hear that Bow Wow (formerly lil bow wow, ha, heeello?) was drunk driving and lived to text about it. Um, Really? Is whatever you're doing really text worthy in the car? Let alone drunk!? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Im f**ked up!!! = I am drunk. &lt;br /&gt;Y i drive the lambo = I am driving my lamborghini now. I should not be. &lt;br /&gt;Chris might have to drive after next spot = As in, I'm driving it right now, while tweeting, and I'm so trashed I think I'll ask Chris Brown to drive next....&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um, yeah, doesn't Chris Brown have some more weeds to wack or some sh*t? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure why this really bothers me so much... is that Lil Bow Wow grew up too quickly? Or that grown up Bow Wow was driving drunk? Or that he was hanging out with Chris Brown? Or that he has a twitter account? Or is that I know about it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pull ya pants up man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S0I-4V9SgtI/AAAAAAAAAIE/bQzFvQQvZfE/s1600-h/chris_brown_band_Bow_Wow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S0I-4V9SgtI/AAAAAAAAAIE/bQzFvQQvZfE/s400/chris_brown_band_Bow_Wow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422966038995305170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-5406462508272663539?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/5406462508272663539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=5406462508272663539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/5406462508272663539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/5406462508272663539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2010/01/wow-bow-wow.html' title='Wow, Bow Wow.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S0I-4V9SgtI/AAAAAAAAAIE/bQzFvQQvZfE/s72-c/chris_brown_band_Bow_Wow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-286446669398727747</id><published>2009-12-22T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T11:53:59.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I ran a half marathon in Las Vegas. Shut the f up. Part #1.</title><content type='html'>My friend turned 35 on December 2nd, same day as Britany Spear's birthday, yeah I don't know why I don't that either. My friend also just had a baby in January. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was in labor for 60 whole f'ing hours. I've never done anything for 60 hours except for breathing. I have no kids, no pets, no plants, so I can't relate on any levels, what so ever. My friend also can't drink, 2 comsos and she's dancing to no music and feeling nauseous when we get home. When she asked to me run a marathon with her, I thought hell to the yes, gawd damn, let's get white girl skinny. I said it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also excited because it was something we could do together! Let's not get it twisted though, she's one of my best friends and there are MANY things we can do. These things mostly involve Thai food restaurants, the Cheesecake Factory, and talking sh*t for hours. No judgements, please. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was perfect for me because I run all the time, and by running all the time, I mean I do a half ass jog 2 or 3X's a week, and by that, I mean more like 2X's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there we were, 2 non-runner/half joggers in Sin City at 5:30am in pants that weren't really pants, camel toe 'a blazin', with professional the Elvis look-a-like runners fixing their wigs, The Drag Queen Team doing split stretches I didn't even know were possible, and a very cute yet very annoying team of runners dressed up in wedding clothes - brides and grooms in the hundreds said their vows and ran the full marathon too. No joke. Um, it was one of the best days of my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The run was hard, but entertaining. The road was flat, the buildings were high, and I was freezing my tits off.. in Vegas. Who knew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last mile I got a little teary-eyed. I looked over at my friend and said "We're really doing this, we're reeeeally doing this!" She shot back - "Lock it up bitch, we're almost at the finish line." Yikes. So much for my Oprah moment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we crossed that finish line, I couldn't hold the tears back any longer. My friend grabbed my hand and put it up in the air with hers running under that banner. We the finished the race in 3 hours and 6 minutes. Old people were walking faster then us. There were hardly people left in the race besides the obese. But we didn't care. We did something we had never done with our bodies, together. We finished hard. Like 2 skinny white girls. Awesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S0JFmUuF1oI/AAAAAAAAAIM/B37yJyy60Xs/s1600-h/racepice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 390px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S0JFmUuF1oI/AAAAAAAAAIM/B37yJyy60Xs/s400/racepice.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422973426006873730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what we look like after 3 hours of running! Haaay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-286446669398727747?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/286446669398727747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=286446669398727747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/286446669398727747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/286446669398727747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-ran-half-marathon-in-las-vegas-shut-f.html' title='I ran a half marathon in Las Vegas. Shut the f up. Part #1.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S0JFmUuF1oI/AAAAAAAAAIM/B37yJyy60Xs/s72-c/racepice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-3628606794739570448</id><published>2009-11-03T12:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T12:16:52.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's On with Alexa Chung! Haaaaay.</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:cms:mvideo:mtv.com:10253334" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="window" width="425" height="354" allowFullscreen="true" flashvars="dist=http%3A%2F%2Fwww%2Eveoh%2Ecom%2Fcollection%2FIts%2DOn%2Dwith%2DAlexa%2DChung%2Fwatch%2Fv19030722yfjAwQK6&amp;orig=veoh"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;noembed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/ontv/dyn/alexa_chung/series.jhtml" target="_blank"&gt;It's On w/Alexa Chung: What's Happening (9.1.09)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/noembed&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mtv.com/ontv/dyn/alexa_chung/series.jhtml" target="_blank"&gt;It's On w/Alexa Chung: What's Happening (9.1.09)&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/19621303-3628606794739570448?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/3628606794739570448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=3628606794739570448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/3628606794739570448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/3628606794739570448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-on-with-alexa-chung-haaaaay.html' title='It&apos;s On with Alexa Chung! Haaaaay.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-5836831737760582373</id><published>2009-07-17T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T13:15:32.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haitian Sensations!</title><content type='html'>I found this video on youtube, it had my name tagged on it. &lt;br /&gt;I think it's the cutest thing ever. Check it! &lt;br /&gt;haaay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ljC1enwZpn4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ljC1enwZpn4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-5836831737760582373?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/5836831737760582373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=5836831737760582373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/5836831737760582373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/5836831737760582373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2009/07/haitian-sensations_17.html' title='Haitian Sensations!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-1944635643781215964</id><published>2009-07-10T14:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T14:40:13.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Netherlands like Jamaica. Oh yes they do.</title><content type='html'>This summer I'm spening my summer in Amsterdam, Holland. Dat's right. It's an amazing city, however, the few times I've watched television I'm always looking for the English channel. Although most of the commercials are in Dutch, I came across this cellphone add that had a Bob Marley tune. My first reaction was all "This is so racist!" Now every time I hear on the television, I've got to admit, it makes me a little happy. My mom's Jamaican, and so it's nice to hear a lil' reggae every once in a blue in Holland..but I still think it's so inappropriate. Y tu? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it! haha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i3O0nycWZnY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i3O0nycWZnY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-1944635643781215964?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/1944635643781215964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=1944635643781215964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/1944635643781215964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/1944635643781215964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2009/07/netherlands-like-jamaica-oh-yes-they-do.html' title='The Netherlands like Jamaica. 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Really?</title><content type='html'>Yes honey, it's about that time of year, the weather is getting warmer and ladies have to get bathing suit friendly. Ew. I've been excersing alot latetly, and although I'm all about the gym and the park, you've got to switch it up bit, so I decided to go to yoga. Yes, I said it, I'm going to yoga. A black woman, who is not Oprah or Gayle is going to Yoga, say what? Say yes. And do you know how hard it is trying to get one of your sista girl friends to come to yoga? It's like pulling teeth from an actorwith no health insurance. I got alot of , "what? come'on nah, you know we don't do yoga..", "or, damn, you trying to work it out like a a skinny white girl" and my favorite - "i mean, really? now isn't that like a substitute for sex or somethin'?" -- Well let's break it down for minute - why wouldn't we practice yoga? Cause it's too expensive? There are cheap places, in fact I found a place that's free, it's a suggested donation, check out www.yogatothepeople.com - Is someone losing their black card for going to yoga? I mean, what's a little stretching and heavy breathing have to do with being black? If we're getting into crazy beliefs n sh*t, then what about people telling us we shouldn't listen to rock &amp; roll? Or have interracail relationships? Or read? Or vote? I mean please, we gonna believe everything someone tells us we should/shouldn't do? You know what other black people do yoga? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/SfXesVzX7MI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Sp8T0mqx17o/s1600-h/rsyoga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 244px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/SfXesVzX7MI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Sp8T0mqx17o/s400/rsyoga.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329410587411082434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okaaay? Music and fashion mogul, Russell Simons ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/SfXfsKAhkuI/AAAAAAAAAH4/9e11n3YbXXs/s1600-h/rsyoga2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 263px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/SfXfsKAhkuI/AAAAAAAAAH4/9e11n3YbXXs/s400/rsyoga2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329411683756643042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what? There's even a style of yoga called Egyptian Yoga, I mean, how black can you get it? I found it on this website, check it:http://www.blackvoices.com/blogs/2008/03/12/five-benefits-of-a-yoga-workout/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So next time bredgrin, please think twice about going to yoga and experiencing something very cute and healty! Cha mon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-7491262185557126073?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/7491262185557126073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=7491262185557126073' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/7491262185557126073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/7491262185557126073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2009/04/black-people-dont-do-yoga-really.html' title='Black People Don&apos;t Do Yoga. Really?'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/SfXesVzX7MI/AAAAAAAAAHw/Sp8T0mqx17o/s72-c/rsyoga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-51797396147584446</id><published>2008-12-31T06:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T06:27:16.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year. New Body. Okkkay?</title><content type='html'>I'm sitting up in the Heathrow Aeroport in London, after a very long but cute three weeks in Europa, - I'm trying to sit comfy in these cheap ass seats, whilst avoiding the smells of holiday diapers, ya know, breathing thru my mouth, eating oats and dried fruits, constantly translating the military time on the departures board in my head so I don't miss my flight which is still two hours away..the point? Well..there really isn't one. In an international airport, you have tons of things to do, actually, but you never end up wanting to do any of them. Worrying about getting home for New Year's Eve on time tonight in New York has probably aged me by two years at least. The most overrated night ever has become my most favorite! Thanks to champagne, H&amp;M clearence dresses, and a new attitude. It's so cheesy, but true - It's not what you do with the night, but the rest of the year. Aww yeah, I feel an Orpah moment coming on. Again, the point? That there isn't one. If you had to look back on the last 12 months, what would you say about them? About yourself? Are you still going to be going to lunch with annoying co-worker? Will you take people's compliments with just a thank you? Are you going to try not to over eat? Put all those pictures in the books? Spend more time with the kids? Stop buying rounds so people will like you? Shit. Well..again, not sure what I'm getting at, I've just been in an airport for a very long time, mostly the whole year actually - but, if I had to describe my last 12 months .. it's be "Really? Shut up." ha. Take that as you wish. Pointless blogs. I love em'. I'll be in the corner giving free hugs to the bathroom cleaning lady.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-51797396147584446?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/51797396147584446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=51797396147584446' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/51797396147584446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/51797396147584446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-year-new-body-okkkay.html' title='New Year. New Body. Okkkay?'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-4183452208586299918</id><published>2008-09-23T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T13:33:27.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bumbershoot. Bumba-clot!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/SNlJ1xGPz7I/AAAAAAAAAFg/glAuiSTeDJc/s1600-h/seattle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/SNlJ1xGPz7I/AAAAAAAAAFg/glAuiSTeDJc/s400/seattle.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249308028738457522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. My. Gawd. Guess who went to Seattle for the first time? Um, chea..me..and it was AWESOME. I performed in the 2008 Bumbershoot Music &amp; Arts Festival, kind of like a West coast Bonnaroo, but not. I had the best time! And let me say one thing I loves about Seattle, is the diversity, and by diversity, I mean I've never seen such a diverse group of white people, ha. Shut up. So? I felt exotic, for reals. On the real side, the people I met in Seattle were tres cool - liberal, open-minded, kind of conservative free spirits that love granola if ya pickin' up what I'm  laying down. Another thing I loves about Seattle, the weather. It was a cool crisp, warm in the sun, and cool in the shade, everyday was a good hair day, and that will always be a good day, please. I was supposed to open for Zach Galifinakis(www.zachgalifianakis.com) but he canceled last minute, so instead I worked with David Cross and Jeanne Garofalo, who were a stupid amount of fun. Check out www.bumbershoot.org for details, and try and go next year. If you're single, bring your friends, and not a date. Ha, why bring sand to the beach? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/SNlOmbc6VJI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Cp8nl8_6O4w/s1600-h/bumbershoot1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/SNlOmbc6VJI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Cp8nl8_6O4w/s400/bumbershoot1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249313262788039826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-4183452208586299918?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/4183452208586299918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=4183452208586299918' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/4183452208586299918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/4183452208586299918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2008/09/bumbershoot-bumba-clot.html' title='Bumbershoot. Bumba-clot!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/SNlJ1xGPz7I/AAAAAAAAAFg/glAuiSTeDJc/s72-c/seattle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-4660146538514151934</id><published>2008-09-23T12:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T12:29:06.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More of the Weekly Evil Y'all!</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed FlashVars='videoId=185010' src='http://www.comedycentral.com/sitewide/video_player/view/default/swf.jhtml' quality='high' bgcolor='#cccccc' width='332' height='316' name='comedy_central_player' align='middle' allowScriptAccess='always' allownetworking='external' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the insanely crude yet hilarious reasons why fantasy football is evil. And if you're offended, like "my mom is half fantasy football!" or something, then this video is not for you ... and please, don't blink -- you might miss me! hehe ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-4660146538514151934?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/4660146538514151934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=4660146538514151934' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/4660146538514151934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/4660146538514151934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2008/09/more-of-weekly-evil-yall.html' title='More of the Weekly Evil Y&apos;all!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-6325432172450438410</id><published>2008-08-21T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T23:01:12.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Check out the Weekly Evil!</title><content type='html'>It'll be the best 4 minutes of you day. C'mon, I'm supposed to say the sheeet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed FlashVars='videoId=179668' src='http://www.comedycentral.com/sitewide/video_player/view/default/swf.jhtml' quality='high' bgcolor='#cccccc' width='332' height='316' name='comedy_central_player' align='middle' allowScriptAccess='always' allownetworking='external' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-6325432172450438410?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/6325432172450438410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=6325432172450438410' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/6325432172450438410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/6325432172450438410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2008/08/check-out-weekly-evil.html' title='Check out the Weekly Evil!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-4804083730735104957</id><published>2008-06-29T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T13:14:24.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I went to Bonnaroo, and didn't get high.</title><content type='html'>Surprised? Moi aussi! Let me just put this out there, and set the record straight, I don't do drugs, but I thought for sure I would've caught a contact, or something, but no, nothing at all. Hi mom. The only thing I caught was a wiff of grilled chicken and body odor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we haven't been thru this before, Bonnaroo is a modern day woodstock for wanna be hippies, music lovers, the high-end red necks, the low-end frat boys, jimmy buffet fans, and everyone else in between. The adult playground is set on a 700 acre farm, with stages, tents, port-o-potties, and nothing but LOVE and good vibes. At one point though, I saw all these stages and tents for miles and I thought, if there were black people in these tents, it be a Katrina relief program, I'm just sayin'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B'roo as I heard some peeps call it is a anual undergound music and arts festival that showcases some of the most amazing talent from aroud the world. In two days you go from seeing Willy Nelson, MIA, Pearl Jam, Chromeo, Chris Rock, to Metallica - to name a few..oh, and uh um..Michelle Buteau. ha. shut up. I mean, it really is censory overload. I was booked in the comedy tent, a two thousand seater circus tent, the only venue at the festival that had an air condition! Now that's a sassy way of guaranteeing an audience. I hosted for Brain Posehn and Jim Norton. Needless to say, the shows were a gawd damn sausage fest. Nothing but shirtless boys with bandanas, dirty feet in flip flops double fisting plastic cups of brew. Sounds like a party? Um, it was. It was fucking nuts. All you had to say was "What's up BONNNAAARROOOO!" And that was the Thunder Cat call. Kind of like saying Bush Sucks in a gay comedy room, it's just a crowd pleasa, feel me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the thing though, with a fest like B'roo, you go to have the time of your life, or you go work. But let me say this,- it's the coolest job - EVER. I mean, please, you can have your cubicle, casual friday, and bi-weekly check aka stability anyday. I'd rather pee standing up for 3 days, shout silly ass shit from stage in cowboy boots in the middle of a farm, and have my NAME on the t-shirt for the Bonnaroo 2008 lineup FOREVER. Jesus Christ, I love my job.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-4804083730735104957?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/4804083730735104957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=4804083730735104957' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/4804083730735104957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/4804083730735104957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-went-to-bonnaroo-and-didnt-get-high.html' title='I went to Bonnaroo, and didn&apos;t get high.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-8841316053830852162</id><published>2008-03-21T21:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T22:39:41.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break 08! Titty Shake.</title><content type='html'>This year I had the honor of being the warm up act for MTV's Spring Break 08' in Sunny Isles, Florida. I was excited, because well, I don't know..in my mind, I'm thinking "I'm gonna be all cute n funny n stuff, and the producers from MTV will fall in love with me and want to develop a show for me.." hahah, please, bitch. &lt;br /&gt;The shows were hosted by the one and only Tila "Want a shot at love" Tequila &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/R-SWsGo7suI/AAAAAAAAADs/MoKJjAZ1Lhg/s1600-h/springb1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/R-SWsGo7suI/AAAAAAAAADs/MoKJjAZ1Lhg/s400/springb1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180431155823620834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and USA's former beauty queen Tara Conner..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/R-SXLGo7svI/AAAAAAAAAD0/LKfO61fXw_A/s1600-h/tara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/R-SXLGo7svI/AAAAAAAAAD0/LKfO61fXw_A/s400/tara.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180431688399565554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both ladies, who hosted different shows, were awesome. Lots of peeps want to hear the "real deal", and honestly, these women were on-time, hard working, surprisinly witty non-divas. The kids were the ones who needed a talking to..I got on stage and I'm all .."Hey y'all..my name is Michelle ..Miss Michelle if ya nasty...heeeyy..." haha They were all "Shut up! Where's Tila and my free t-shirt fat bitch?" Oh hell to the no. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/R-SZCWo7swI/AAAAAAAAAD8/_doRPLj2PMs/s1600-h/springb2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/R-SZCWo7swI/AAAAAAAAAD8/_doRPLj2PMs/s400/springb2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180433737098965762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/R-SZCmo7sxI/AAAAAAAAAEE/th3NBgHgvBw/s1600-h/springb3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/R-SZCmo7sxI/AAAAAAAAAEE/th3NBgHgvBw/s400/springb3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180433741393933074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/R-SZCmo7syI/AAAAAAAAAEM/_H5YOfY3JRA/s1600-h/springb4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/R-SZCmo7syI/AAAAAAAAAEM/_H5YOfY3JRA/s400/springb4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180433741393933090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/R-SZC2o7szI/AAAAAAAAAEU/_6i6XJpp17Y/s1600-h/springb5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/R-SZC2o7szI/AAAAAAAAAEU/_6i6XJpp17Y/s400/springb5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180433745688900402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya know, even when I went to school in Miami, I used to wear clothes. I'm talking bikinis with platforms, and that was just the guys. Shut up. There was this one girl who was 8 months prego, in a bikini - wait for it - and she looked good! Please. &lt;br /&gt;Did I feel old? Um, sure..at times. But I'll tell ya this much, hanging out with the youth is just as educational as hangin' out with the elderly. I'd do it again, but this time I'd totally wear a spank. Okkaaay??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um, MTV - I'm still waiting for my contract...hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out www.mtv.com for time &amp; info.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-8841316053830852162?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/8841316053830852162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=8841316053830852162' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/8841316053830852162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/8841316053830852162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2008/03/spring-break-08-titty-shake.html' title='Spring Break 08! Titty Shake.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/R-SWsGo7suI/AAAAAAAAADs/MoKJjAZ1Lhg/s72-c/springb1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-7666760021177699212</id><published>2008-03-21T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T22:42:33.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Belated St Paddy's Day. Shut up.</title><content type='html'>Saint Patrick's Day has special meaning for me because it's the day I moved to The Big Apple. It was only 7 years ago, but it's that weird time where it feels like it was yesterday but like 10 years ago...I can still remember walking to work on 6th Avenue at 4 in the afternoon, stepping over green vomit and shiny green and orange necklaces. Good times. In an unrelated, but related event, Lewis Black (one of my all time fav comics www.lewisblack.net) has a hot new show on Comedy Central called "The Root of All Evil". Comedy Central's website, The Motherload, (http://www.comedycentral.com/motherload/) produces weekly snippets of evil shit featuring rotating comics in NYC &amp; elsewhere. Check out why we find St Paddy's Evil..in a loving, humorous, nasty, way...of course. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed FlashVars='videoId=164101' src='http://www.comedycentral.com/sitewide/video_player/view/default/swf.jhtml' quality='high' bgcolor='#cccccc' width='332' height='316' name='comedy_central_player' align='middle' allowScriptAccess='always' allownetworking='external' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-7666760021177699212?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/7666760021177699212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=7666760021177699212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/7666760021177699212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/7666760021177699212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-belated-st-paddys-day-shut-up.html' title='Happy Belated St Paddy&apos;s Day. Shut up.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-7688900381173870109</id><published>2008-02-28T17:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T17:32:46.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Years in Africa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/R8dggdUwdII/AAAAAAAAADk/5gYGTBLUd-0/s1600-h/feature-30years.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/R8dggdUwdII/AAAAAAAAADk/5gYGTBLUd-0/s400/feature-30years.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172208807802074242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've written a one woman show that doesn't suck. I'm proud. It's about my trip to Africa last year for my 30th birthday. Yes, I'm 30 bitches! Um, but I'm also 21 though...from the waist down! Shut up. I perform it tomorrow night for the first time. More to come, I'll let you know how it goes..fingers and flesh flutes crossed. Oh no she didn't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-7688900381173870109?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/7688900381173870109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=7688900381173870109' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/7688900381173870109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/7688900381173870109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2008/02/30-years-in-africa.html' title='30 Years in Africa...'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/R8dggdUwdII/AAAAAAAAADk/5gYGTBLUd-0/s72-c/feature-30years.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-3931758697006760646</id><published>2008-02-23T21:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T21:27:59.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess who's going to Bonnaroo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/R8D8edUwdHI/AAAAAAAAADc/4vzNBYc0WjU/s1600-h/bonnaroo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/R8D8edUwdHI/AAAAAAAAADc/4vzNBYc0WjU/s400/bonnaroo.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170409972419294322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonnaroo, if ya don't know, is a four day music festival that started in 2002. It takes place on a farm in Manchester, Tennessee. "A la Woodstock", Bonnaroo's music fest offers multiple stages of live music; including world, hip hop, jazz, americana, bluegrass, country music, folk, gospel, reggae, electronica, and COMEDY! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the line-up. SHUT UP! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bonnaroo.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.bonnaroofest.com/2008/mySpace/Bonnaroo2008_lineup.jpg" width="368" height="476" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-3931758697006760646?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/3931758697006760646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=3931758697006760646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/3931758697006760646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/3931758697006760646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2008/02/guess-whos-going-to-bonnaroo.html' title='Guess who&apos;s going to Bonnaroo!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/R8D8edUwdHI/AAAAAAAAADc/4vzNBYc0WjU/s72-c/bonnaroo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-1376750492556551649</id><published>2008-02-19T01:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T08:23:23.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>South Beach Comedy Festival!</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed FlashVars='videoId=148974' src='http://www.comedycentral.com/sitewide/video_player/view/default/swf.jhtml' quality='high' bgcolor='#cccccc' width='332' height='316' name='comedy_central_player' align='middle' allowScriptAccess='always' allownetworking='external' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In January I performed at The South Beach Comedy Festival. Comedy Central produced the shows and it was LOCO! I was part of the Lincoln Road Comedy Show, - a free show on Lincoln Road twice a night featuring 5 up &amp; coming comics around the country. Shut up! You can't tell, but there's hundreds of people sitting, standing, and walking by, hence me losing my voice n stuff. Let me whatcha think! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.southbeachcomedyfestival.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-1376750492556551649?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/1376750492556551649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=1376750492556551649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/1376750492556551649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/1376750492556551649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2008/02/south-beach-comedy-festival.html' title='South Beach Comedy Festival!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-2077928872148984977</id><published>2008-02-17T22:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T22:42:03.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom &amp; I hit Ireland yo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/R7knr9UwdGI/AAAAAAAAADU/ntuhtI4Laz8/s1600-h/dublin_063.sized"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/R7knr9UwdGI/AAAAAAAAADU/ntuhtI4Laz8/s400/dublin_063.sized" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168205683533837410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother &amp; I took a trip to Dublin for Valentine's Day this year. I performed that weekend at the International Comedy Club. Check it out at http://www.theinternationalcomedyclub.com In this pic we were in Wicklow, the country side of Ireland. We had beaucoup fun, but I don't think my mother has had some many potatoes in so little time. I said it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-2077928872148984977?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/2077928872148984977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=2077928872148984977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/2077928872148984977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/2077928872148984977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2008/02/mom-i-hit-ireland-yo.html' title='Mom &amp; I hit Ireland yo!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/R7knr9UwdGI/AAAAAAAAADU/ntuhtI4Laz8/s72-c/dublin_063.sized' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-2138097720694157495</id><published>2008-02-17T20:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T21:22:22.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Road of Buteau!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/R7kVhdUwdFI/AAAAAAAAADM/nZQ6ldtZr2M/s1600-h/buteaurue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/R7kVhdUwdFI/AAAAAAAAADM/nZQ6ldtZr2M/s400/buteaurue.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168185711935910994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shut up! I had no idea my last name was so famous! It's a road somewhere in Brigadoon. Buteau derives from the French word Bateau, which means boat.&lt;br /&gt;My family came on a boat, um, not by choice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-2138097720694157495?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/2138097720694157495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=2138097720694157495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/2138097720694157495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/2138097720694157495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2008/02/road-of-buteau.html' title='The Road of Buteau!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/R7kVhdUwdFI/AAAAAAAAADM/nZQ6ldtZr2M/s72-c/buteaurue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-7825713607045050181</id><published>2007-11-15T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T09:54:06.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BUTEAUPIA (Boo-toe-pee-yah)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/RzyHloBvk2I/AAAAAAAAADE/wSMtTwMxcuw/s1600-h/cdcover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/RzyHloBvk2I/AAAAAAAAADE/wSMtTwMxcuw/s400/cdcover.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133126755765162850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After many months of writing, planning, producing, editing, and re-editing, the date is FINALLY SET! DECEMBER 4TH on WWW.CDBABY.COM You'll be able to snatch up a copy of some Buteau goodness! Oh hell, I hope you're sitting. It's the perfect Kwanza gift!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-7825713607045050181?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/7825713607045050181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=7825713607045050181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/7825713607045050181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/7825713607045050181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2007/11/buteaupia-boo-toe-pee-yah.html' title='BUTEAUPIA (Boo-toe-pee-yah)'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/RzyHloBvk2I/AAAAAAAAADE/wSMtTwMxcuw/s72-c/cdcover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-3269608608008514475</id><published>2007-10-29T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T21:04:06.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone has bought my WEBSITE!!!</title><content type='html'>From right under me! Some guy in Italy purchased it minutes after it expired Friday, OCtober 26th. The NERVE! So, not sure if I can get MY name back - in the mean time, I'm going to have a new site - details are still being worked out, but I will keep &lt;br /&gt;you updated! Thank you for your emails, comments, &amp; concerns. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They can take the domain from the girl but the girl will always have the name!&lt;br /&gt;Shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-3269608608008514475?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/3269608608008514475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=3269608608008514475' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/3269608608008514475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/3269608608008514475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2007/10/someone-has-bought-my-website.html' title='Someone has bought my WEBSITE!!!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-5779115009479319730</id><published>2007-10-29T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T20:57:09.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shades of Black Final Show for 007'!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://comixny.com/event.aspx?eid=280"&gt;Click here to Purchase Tickets&lt;img src=" http://www.theblackcomedyproject.com/images/webflyersSHADES.jpg"  /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-5779115009479319730?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/5779115009479319730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=5779115009479319730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/5779115009479319730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/5779115009479319730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2007/10/shades-of-black-final-show-for-007.html' title='Shades of Black Final Show for 007&apos;!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-5486437916483125241</id><published>2007-10-21T16:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T16:51:02.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I got be a video ho!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uPuoomAGxl4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uPuoomAGxl4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-5486437916483125241?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/5486437916483125241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=5486437916483125241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/5486437916483125241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/5486437916483125241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-got-be-video-ho.html' title='I got be a video ho!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-3838260445659644239</id><published>2007-10-01T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T23:45:02.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love comedy. And comedy loves me black.</title><content type='html'>I’m a comedian. I do comedy. In short, my life has become comedy.  &lt;br /&gt;I was getting my hair done at the beauty salon. A young man walked in and said he was selling boot-leg DVDs, and that he had “The Passion of Christ” on DVD. A little old black lady, who didn’t miss a beat, chimed back, “No thanks baby, I’ve got the book.”  I thought that was so right on. But then he said, “There’s a book?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been doing a lot of traveling as of lately, performing at colleges and universities in the Midwest and the South. At one school I performed at, a kid was heckling me. I shot back, it was a friendly fire of course, and the student body loved it. Then I found out at the end of the show that the kid had turrets. I was recently performing in Kentucky, it was my first time there, and I was really impressed with the hospitality in the South. People kept asking me “How y’all doing? How y’all doing?”  I just kept thinking, it’s just me here, but we’re all fine, thank you.  I did a show at an aviation college.  The students were great, - very sharp and surpringsly charming. Unfortunately, they were all obese and I couldn’t help but think, “How are you going to fly a plane if you can’t even fit into a cock pit?”  I just got booked to perform at school that I had applied to and was denied!  Now that is going to be a show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve also been taking acting classes, which has been a crazy amount of fun.  While  stand-up comedy is my first love, acting is becoming a close second. Losing yourself in a scene is completely therapeutic. I was doing a cold reading with my partner in class last week. My character gets angry in the scene, so I gave her a little sass. My acting teacher stopped us and asked me if I was a black person. Confused, I said “Uh, yeah...I’m black.”  Lovingly, he said “That’s why that attitude comes so natural for you. Go with that.” These are the moments in my life where I’d like to think “What would Oprah do?”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very close friend of mine recently came out to her family. She was pretty upset about telling them she was gay. I told her I could empathize. It’s always an awkward moment when I have tell people I’m black. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, people often say “You can’t make this stuff up!” and “The jokes just write themselves!”  I’d like to meet these people. I’d like to shake their hand, and say “Right on!” But mostly, I’d like to find out if they do comedy and if they’re black.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-3838260445659644239?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/3838260445659644239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=3838260445659644239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/3838260445659644239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/3838260445659644239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-love-comedy-and-comedyloves-me.html' title='I love comedy. And comedy loves me black.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-3406502725034928882</id><published>2007-09-13T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T03:37:38.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Head over heels.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/RukSGN6rvVI/AAAAAAAAACo/twcgQToINkw/s1600-h/shoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/RukSGN6rvVI/AAAAAAAAACo/twcgQToINkw/s400/shoe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109635150252850514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love wearing heels, but sometimes, the don't love me back. If you're wearing heels, and you feel like your pinky toe has a heartbeat, you might wanna take your shoes off. -- And accept that you might be the type of girl who needs to rock flats or kitten heels. The sooner you learn that the happier you'll be! Some shoes aren't even made for walking. Guess you're just supposed to leave them on. Oh hell to the no.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-3406502725034928882?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/3406502725034928882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=3406502725034928882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/3406502725034928882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/3406502725034928882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2007/09/head-over-heels.html' title='Head over heels.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/RukSGN6rvVI/AAAAAAAAACo/twcgQToINkw/s72-c/shoe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-3142041957346954570</id><published>2007-09-13T03:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T03:31:15.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RetroVision Media.</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-3194413151104096291&amp;hl=en" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a show after I went on an impromptu hike at a friend's house. As a comic, you have to get off whatever is on your chest! (no pun) I didn't know that RetroVision Media was there taping..either way, I felt better! Don't judge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-3142041957346954570?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/3142041957346954570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=3142041957346954570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/3142041957346954570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/3142041957346954570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2007/09/retrovision-media.html' title='RetroVision Media.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-5456452055773281768</id><published>2007-09-13T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T03:27:27.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Buteaupia" (Boo-Toe-Pee-Yeah)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/RukQAd6rvUI/AAAAAAAAACg/sCYFmjaec9M/s1600-h/buteaupia1.jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/RukQAd6rvUI/AAAAAAAAACg/sCYFmjaec9M/s400/buteaupia1.jpg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109632852445347138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recorded an album a couple of weeks ago. The taping was AMAZING. I performed for an hour, and it felt like 10 minutes. Seriously, I felt so after this taping I wanted to go bathing suit shopping. Shut up. The album will be out the beginning of October. It's gonna be so good it's bad! Aww, hell no.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-5456452055773281768?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/5456452055773281768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=5456452055773281768' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/5456452055773281768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/5456452055773281768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2007/09/buteaupia-boo-toe-pee-yeah.html' title='&quot;Buteaupia&quot; (Boo-Toe-Pee-Yeah)'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/RukQAd6rvUI/AAAAAAAAACg/sCYFmjaec9M/s72-c/buteaupia1.jpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-8487328215101768357</id><published>2007-09-13T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T03:23:58.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where it all started!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/RukPVN6rvTI/AAAAAAAAACY/G7bPyJLQ-ws/s1600-h/mifamilia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/RukPVN6rvTI/AAAAAAAAACY/G7bPyJLQ-ws/s400/mifamilia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109632109416004914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year my mom turned 60, I made 30, &amp; my parents reached 40 years of marriage!&lt;br /&gt;We had a crazy party in Miami. They're too cute! Dontcha' think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-8487328215101768357?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/8487328215101768357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=8487328215101768357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/8487328215101768357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/8487328215101768357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2007/09/where-it-all-started.html' title='Where it all started!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/RukPVN6rvTI/AAAAAAAAACY/G7bPyJLQ-ws/s72-c/mifamilia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-7761931217494181894</id><published>2007-09-13T03:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T03:20:09.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloopers!</title><content type='html'>I was making a reel for the Home Shopping Network with some friends &amp; made a boo boo. They didn't let it go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sAoFM07bq-U"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sAoFM07bq-U" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-7761931217494181894?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/7761931217494181894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=7761931217494181894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/7761931217494181894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/7761931217494181894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2007/09/bloopers.html' title='Bloopers!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-604955254659294893</id><published>2007-06-22T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T17:01:02.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jamaica's International Comedy Festival!</title><content type='html'>I'm going back to my mother's mother land to perform! If you know anyone in Kingston who would like to come, please pass the 411 along. It's gonna be so good it's bad. &lt;br /&gt;Prices in JA currency, of course. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/RnxikeDWceI/AAAAAAAAACQ/QD7RyDYlJ0g/s1600-h/jamaicaflier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/RnxikeDWceI/AAAAAAAAACQ/QD7RyDYlJ0g/s400/jamaicaflier.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079042858449007074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ya like cooked food,&lt;br /&gt;Michelle B *&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-604955254659294893?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/604955254659294893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=604955254659294893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/604955254659294893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/604955254659294893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2007/06/jamaicas-international-comedy-festival.html' title='Jamaica&apos;s International Comedy Festival!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/RnxikeDWceI/AAAAAAAAACQ/QD7RyDYlJ0g/s72-c/jamaicaflier.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-3768840274087356512</id><published>2007-05-17T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T22:45:53.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P.</title><content type='html'>I ripped my jeans the other night, and it wasn't for the style ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/Rk08j2Nv0aI/AAAAAAAAAAs/z4tC-CXGyqQ/s1600-h/ripped2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065771742407938466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/Rk08j2Nv0aI/AAAAAAAAAAs/z4tC-CXGyqQ/s400/ripped2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to go sit down in a taxi, and my jeans ripped right by my crouch. It made a huge farting noise. The taxi driver looked at me like he was confused, well, so was I. I didn't tell him my jeans ripped. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/Rk08j2Nv0bI/AAAAAAAAAA0/4Zv9VjvWsl8/s1600-h/ripped3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065771742407938482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/Rk08j2Nv0bI/AAAAAAAAAA0/4Zv9VjvWsl8/s400/ripped3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would rather have him think I farted then ripped my jeans. Either way, I need a new pair of jeans and a very big hug.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-3768840274087356512?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/3768840274087356512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=3768840274087356512' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/3768840274087356512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/3768840274087356512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2007/05/rip.html' title='R.I.P.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/Rk08j2Nv0aI/AAAAAAAAAAs/z4tC-CXGyqQ/s72-c/ripped2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-164759012155428854</id><published>2007-05-17T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T22:30:30.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Norah Jones? Jordin Sparks?</title><content type='html'>Seems like I can't go anywhere without someone saying I look like Jordin or Norah!&lt;br /&gt;Does every girl with curly hair and full lips look alike?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/Rk05R2Nv0WI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-cBpGeorpQM/s1600-h/jordin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/Rk05R2Nv0WI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-cBpGeorpQM/s400/jordin.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065768134635409762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/Rk05R2Nv0XI/AAAAAAAAAAU/IwI1JVUpzRw/s1600-h/m4_michelle_buteau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/Rk05R2Nv0XI/AAAAAAAAAAU/IwI1JVUpzRw/s400/m4_michelle_buteau.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065768134635409778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/Rk05SGNv0YI/AAAAAAAAAAc/LYyrHeNNUCM/s1600-h/norah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/Rk05SGNv0YI/AAAAAAAAAAc/LYyrHeNNUCM/s400/norah.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065768138930377090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/Rk05SGNv0ZI/AAAAAAAAAAk/IR-FjDDL0nE/s1600-h/mishieb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/Rk05SGNv0ZI/AAAAAAAAAAk/IR-FjDDL0nE/s400/mishieb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065768138930377106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe some older hung-over version..shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-164759012155428854?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/164759012155428854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/164759012155428854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2007/05/norah-jones-jordin-sparks.html' title='Norah Jones? Jordin Sparks?'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/Rk05R2Nv0WI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-cBpGeorpQM/s72-c/jordin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-117015832995986290</id><published>2007-01-30T03:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-30T03:58:49.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance Fever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/1600/682396/shannon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/320/954012/shannon.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Jennifer's niece Shannon is in a dance competition like every other weekend, and the chick is always winning 1st or 2nd place! Look out J-Lo~.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-117015832995986290?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/117015832995986290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=117015832995986290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/117015832995986290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/117015832995986290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2007/01/dance-fever.html' title='Dance Fever!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-116902042255017358</id><published>2007-01-16T23:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T23:53:42.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why not?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/1600/125191/hillobama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/320/815288/hillobama.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about Angelina &amp; Brad. These 2 are my favorite power couple. &lt;br /&gt;Think America's ready?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-116902042255017358?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/116902042255017358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=116902042255017358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/116902042255017358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/116902042255017358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2007/01/why-not.html' title='Why not?'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-116851234801072168</id><published>2007-01-11T02:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T23:15:26.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Travelzoo Unleashed!</title><content type='html'>Check out a video I shot for WWW.TRAVELZOO.COM where I discover the hidden treasures of our nation's capital. Can you dig? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xr8IPox-McI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xr8IPox-McI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-116851234801072168?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/116851234801072168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=116851234801072168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/116851234801072168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/116851234801072168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2007/01/travelzoo-unleashed.html' title='Travelzoo Unleashed!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-116851150971512592</id><published>2007-01-11T02:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T02:33:09.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>URGE Driving Commerical!</title><content type='html'>Check out a commerical I shot for URGE Music. &lt;br /&gt;Currently airing on MTV and VH1! &lt;br /&gt;Let me know whatcha think!&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to keep doing this! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HAcc6p0V3io"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HAcc6p0V3io" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-116851150971512592?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/116851150971512592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=116851150971512592' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/116851150971512592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/116851150971512592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2007/01/urge-driving-commerical.html' title='URGE Driving Commerical!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-116816947996056151</id><published>2007-01-07T03:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T03:31:19.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonne Année! Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year Suga Plums! What did YOU end up doing? There's alot of pressure to do something cool/fun/affordable, and yes, that's a tall order for one night. Remember, it's what you do with the year, not that night! But hey nah, I had beaucoup fun....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/1600/39794/NY1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/400/780250/NY1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the last hours of the year in the West Village. This is a wall of rememberance for the 9/11 victims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/1600/182453/ny3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/400/222283/ny3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I performed at The Comedy Village. - www.comedyvillage.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/1600/680124/NY4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/400/486181/NY4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;007 round' the corner! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/1600/92055/ny2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/400/918606/ny2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the show, I had dinner with some family and friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/1600/387895/NY5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/400/798973/NY5.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cuz Sabrina &amp; I are very happy with our resolutions!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-116816947996056151?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/116816947996056151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=116816947996056151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/116816947996056151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/116816947996056151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2007/01/bonne-anne-happy-new-year.html' title='Bonne Année! Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-116584235103768802</id><published>2006-12-11T04:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T05:08:28.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Goddaughter...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/1600/979681/g1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/400/414252/g1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is sooo adorable you'd want to eat her up with a spork!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/1600/29644/g2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/400/925432/g2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was a princess for Halloween this year, which in my opinion, is good practice for later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/1600/835844/g3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/400/408275/g3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a great kid.&lt;br /&gt;Just can't take her to tthe movies...she'll forever beg the question "Why...why...why..but WHY??" Gotta love it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-116584235103768802?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/116584235103768802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=116584235103768802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/116584235103768802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/116584235103768802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2006/12/my-goddaughter.html' title='My Goddaughter...'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-116288502501930373</id><published>2006-11-06T23:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T23:39:06.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>70's Party Gone Wrong..</title><content type='html'>My mom does fundraising for the poor and needy in western Jamaica..her organization thought it would be fun idea to have a 70's theme party to raise money..this is what we came up with. Um, yes, we're sober..but next year, I'll just write a check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/1600/meandmom1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/meandmom1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-116288502501930373?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/116288502501930373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=116288502501930373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/116288502501930373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/116288502501930373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2006/11/70s-party-gone-wrong.html' title='70&apos;s Party Gone Wrong..'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-116253375726931048</id><published>2006-11-02T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T04:33:23.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnival Massive!</title><content type='html'>Carnival? Or Mandingo on the Eastern Parkway? Essshh.&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/400/502406/c9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The West Indian American Day Carnival is the biggest parade, street fair, or festival in New York! I think it's simply the hottest cultural event of the year..awwww, don't be scared. Here you'll find hundreds of festive floats, bass kickin', booty jumpin, rum drinkin' mo fo's. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/1600/258046/c8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/400/619797/c8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/400/831538/c5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Ha! My song is jumpin, while Lisa tryin' to meet up with friends - Sabrina's always good about taking pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FYI:&lt;/strong&gt; It's not just on Labor Day, there are four days of events and activities leading up to the big parade, most of them including calypso and steel bands..in New York of course, we just have time for one day...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/400/268312/c10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ya mon, hug up time...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/400/963699/c1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Wha,,,the rum is startin' to kick in!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/400/134070/v6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kevin is reppin' to fullest! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After jumping (dancing) for a couple of hours, we went to a cute after party where we rested.( &lt;a href="http://www.ripplebar.com"&gt;www.ripplebar.com&lt;/a&gt;) We might've been a little sore the next day from all the activity, but ya can't find a better party any other day of the year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/1600/392578/c15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/400/727153/c15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/1600/581522/c12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/6284/1945/400/752827/c12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-116253375726931048?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/116253375726931048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=116253375726931048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/116253375726931048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/116253375726931048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2006/11/carnival-massive.html' title='Carnival Massive!'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-115676386313418718</id><published>2006-08-28T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T22:22:41.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Birthday Roast.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;For my 29th Birthday this year, my friends threw me a roast. I got roasted. Then I got toasted. Ever have one of those nights where the pictures tell the story? Well, here are the pictures...Some of them anyway. I don't know how I managed to have 2 bottles of wine in 2 hours by myself, but I did. I was more then 'Sideways'. It was a great night. So I was told...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/1600/b2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/b2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shelley Wade hosted the event. She's an amazing friend and party planner. I felt like a Puerto Rican Princess! And I'm not even Puerto Rican...Amazing. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/bday3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Becky Donohue was the Master of Ceremonies. I do remember the beginning. She was hilarious. She said, and I quote - "Lesbians have better taste in men the Michelle for gawd sakes!" Classic. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/1600/b3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/b3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Dick performed a few songs. They're great if you haven't seen them. I don't know how they've managed to have 5 or 6 songs about anal sex. But they do it. And they do it well. The singing that is...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/b4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;One of my oldest friends, Jennifer Wellman, had much to say about me. Even though she's not a comic, she's still funny. J Wellman - "I know I'm not a comic, and this may not be funny, but I've been to alot of comedy shows and have seen you guys, and either are some of you..." I love it! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/bday2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Rasheem Nurse is also one of my closest friends. "Her family feed me one time, and I just kept goin' back...they don't even know my name, they just call me the black guy." I wish that wasn't true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/1600/b5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/b5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Comic Elon James White TRIED to roast me, but I don't remember him having any jokes. Just sweating alot... buah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/1600/b6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/b6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carolyn Vink, a New York City comic, let me know who said it first ...Wanda Sykes apparently. So?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/1600/b7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/b7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm trying to write notes in retaliation. Only would've worked sober. Or even tipsy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/1600/b8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/b8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Comic Josh Filipowski had his girlfriend Megan draw a chicken wing on his face! A dream come true. It's the little things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/1600/b9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/b9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Comic Baron Vaughn said I looked like the fat Lil' Kim. That's original. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/bday4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eric Andre said I look like a broke Lisa Bonet. Then got me a shot if tequila. Then I threw up. Thanks Eric. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/bday5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Comedy Village comic &amp; booker PJ Landers as Michelle Buteau in drag. So scary how good he looks with brown tits and in those jeans. He's fucking hysterical. &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/bday6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Comic Al De Bene took time off from watching Dane Cook to come down and roast me..I love you Al! "How do you take a shitty comedy club and make it shittier?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/bday7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Oh gawd. The beginning of the end. I'm trying to roast people back...with wine and a slice of pizza in hand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/1600/bday9.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/bday8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Oh yeah, and this is the part of the evening where Becky gives up trying to get the mic back, and I get all Oprah and shit. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me: "No matter how old you are...follow your dreams!!" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Audience: "Shut up drunk bitch! Where's the cake?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/bday9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This cake look fabulous. I had no idea I had cake till I saw the pics! Whatta shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/bdaymb.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And it looks good on too! &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/bday11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aight, party's over. Time to carry the drunk bitch to the car, then call her for the next 2 weeks to recap the party over and over and over and over again. Thank you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Photos were taken by Brian Van Nieuwenhoven. Check his website out @ &lt;a href="http://www.485i.com"&gt;www.485i.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He takes amazing pics and will even hook up a website for you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The above pics are a recap of the roast, for more, check out the link below. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.flickr.com/photos/brianvan/sets/72157594209699521/"&gt;http://http://www.flickr.com/photos/brianvan/sets/72157594209699521/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-115676386313418718?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/115676386313418718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=115676386313418718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/115676386313418718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/115676386313418718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-birthday-roast.html' title='My Birthday Roast.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-115452443875583895</id><published>2006-08-02T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T06:13:58.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/1600/Lebanon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/Lebanon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I complain alot. I should remind myself how lucky I am. How easy I have it.&lt;br /&gt;This is a reminder to myself. It's not so fucking bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-115452443875583895?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/115452443875583895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=115452443875583895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/115452443875583895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/115452443875583895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2006/08/lucky.html' title='Lucky.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-115449985483396257</id><published>2006-08-01T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T23:24:14.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Juan Bago Jr. - Mi casa es su casa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/1600/juanbago.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/juanbago.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I filmed a movie in Washington Heights, (Dominican Harlem) called &lt;strong&gt;Juan Bago. &lt;/strong&gt;It was an off the hook good time. I'm Haitian, but the minute I got on set, (which was complete with Bachata music, Reggaeton, good eats, and "Yo Momma's so Puerto Rican" snaps) I knew I was at home away from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crew: "Bitch! Haitian? You Dominican!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:"Um, okay."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/1600/NYILFF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/NYILFF.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.nylatinofilm.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie premiered Friday, July 28th, in the New York Latino Film Festival!&lt;br /&gt;Was an amazing time -- big shout outs to Michael Diaz, (the star, writer, producer, and mayor of The Heights)and everyone I met and worked with on the film. They're a amazing &amp; talented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/1600/heights.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/heights.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I play Natalie, an annoying co-worker.&lt;br /&gt;I know, you're thinking, "Michelle? Annoying?" It was a stretch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey Juuuuuaaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnn!!!!!!!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/1600/DRbaby!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/DRbaby%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Island of Hispanola isn't too big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You complete me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="www.nylatinofilm.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-115449985483396257?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/115449985483396257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=115449985483396257' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/115449985483396257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/115449985483396257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2006/08/juan-bago-jr-mi-casa-es-su-casa.html' title='Juan Bago Jr. - Mi casa es su casa.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-115140703424582031</id><published>2006-06-27T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T04:28:43.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maroon; more then just a color.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/1600/3maroons.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/3maroons.2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out to dinner with my Mom tonight. She's visiting from Miami this week, and while she's a great cook, this is a mini vaca of sorts, so I decided to take her out for eats. Momma Dukes' is from Jamaica, so what do I do? Take her to a Jamaican restaurant. I know, so original. I've heard the girls in the hair shop talk about this new Jamaican restaurant in the city named Maroon's. And if you make it you on a good night, there's jazz, cute brothas with good credit, and a "Southern Comfort" side of the menu, as well as Jamaican. Interested? Thought so. Gets better - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we're approaching the joint, Mom asks me what side of the rue the restraurant is on. I'm all, "Hello? The &lt;em&gt;maroon&lt;/em&gt; awning for &lt;strong&gt;MAROON&lt;/strong&gt;?" Then she broke down the meaning of the word "Maroon" in Jamaica. "Maroon" is a generic term to describe fugitive slaves from plantations under the British rule. They fled to the mountains, created their own tribes, and later befriended mulattoes to gain equality. Wow. And I was just out for some jerk chicken and some pepper shrimp. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The 411;&lt;/strong&gt; The ambiance was charming, for Chelsea. Although the tables were a bit on top of each other, everyone respected your personal space and the staff was more then accommodating. Mom &amp; I had the codfish fritters and pepper shrimp for appetizers, the ox tail and jerk chicken for dinner, and bread pudding a la mode with rum raisin for dessert. Everything was gawd damn tatsy, and came out the kitchen (which had all Mexican chefs) promptly. And anyone who's been to a Caribbean restaurant knows that's a plus. While Maroon's might make a good date place, I don't recommend it for large parties. Was a good night. Had good food, and learned a little something too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maroon is so much more then just a color, then again, so is Black. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;244 W. 16th St.&lt;br /&gt;between Seventh and Eighth Aves. &lt;br /&gt;212-206-8640&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-115140703424582031?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/115140703424582031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=115140703424582031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/115140703424582031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/115140703424582031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2006/06/maroon-more-then-just-color.html' title='Maroon; more then just a color.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-114967326109348375</id><published>2006-06-07T02:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T03:36:50.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mitra! (Hindi for friend)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/1600/india.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/india.2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my best friends, Sonal got married. MARRIED. Jesus, I can't find anyone I like past 3 weeks! I gotta admit, I'm happy for the bitch! Although she lives in London with her new husband, as he's British, she had a traditional Indian wedding (in Edison, NJ - long story) with non-traditional parts, like bride's maids!&lt;br /&gt;(From left: Boston Michelle/Lex/Sonal/Moi) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a 3 day long celebration with 6 ceremonies complete with 6 Indian outfits. (My favorite part) There was family from all over the world - India, England, Africa, and the west coast. There was a crazy amount of food, drums, dancing, laughing, crying, shouting, picture taking, safety pin saving, "damnit my cell phone is dead!" bridezilla having moments that I wouldn't trade for anything! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end of the weekend, I was ready to go on my first Bollywood audition! &lt;br /&gt;Somebody stop me. &lt;br /&gt;No, please, STOP ME. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats Sonal &amp; Gavin!! I "love ya to bits"!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-114967326109348375?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/114967326109348375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=114967326109348375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/114967326109348375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/114967326109348375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2006/06/mitra-hindi-for-friend.html' title='Mitra! (Hindi for friend)'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-114708070405762045</id><published>2006-05-08T01:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T22:12:48.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drowned Alive. Really?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/1600/davidblaine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/davidblaine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I visited The Metropolitan Opera House to check out David Blaine's latest stunt. It's called 'Drowned Alive'. The title confused me. I mean, what other way would you drown? And most importantly, where's the illusion? David fasted 5 days before submerging himself in a tank full of water where he'll hang out for 7 days, being feed through a tube. So, no solid food for 7 days. Um, hello? People do that everyday in Africa for free. This Monday, May 8th, when David is released from his tank, he will attempt to hold his breath for 9 whole minutes, with the hopes of beating the world record - 8 minutes, 58 seconds. Um, this is what happens when you don't hug your kids my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking to the peeps in the plaza about David was not as cute as I thought it would be. Sure, they were nice, but I couldn't help but feel a weird cult sensation. People loved him. LOVED HIM. Like&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;really&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; loved him. They thought his endurance was amazing. Then other people thought he was just plain crazy.&lt;br /&gt;I got a chance to interview David. I was little taken aback by how cute he was! Damn. Now you know that's game. Pimpin' all half nourished and shit from a fish tank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out &lt;a href="http://www.WNBC.COM"&gt;WWW.WNBC.COM&lt;/a&gt; Go down to the bottom of the page to 'Must See Video'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-114708070405762045?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/114708070405762045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=114708070405762045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/114708070405762045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/114708070405762045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2006/05/drowned-alive-really.html' title='Drowned Alive. Really?'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-114663481635007232</id><published>2006-05-02T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T01:54:41.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shersha! - Gaelic for Freedom..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/1600/bargirls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6284/1945/320/bargirls.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This January I went to Dublin with 2 very good friends. As my Mom would say, "We were a trip without a suitcase." Everything was stupid amount of fun. We performed stand up. We drank loads of beer. We doubled down on potatoes. We met really cute boys with accents. We drank more beer! After a while, the bartender just gave up and let us pour our own pint. I heart that place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-114663481635007232?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/114663481635007232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=114663481635007232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/114663481635007232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/114663481635007232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2006/05/shersha-gaelic-for-freedom.html' title='Shersha! - Gaelic for Freedom..'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-114605834199706747</id><published>2006-04-26T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T06:32:22.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yankees Opening Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I went to Yankees Stadium Opening day. I have never been. It wasn't that I felt uncomfortable, but I must admit, I've never seen so many white people go to the Bronx. Interesting. The subway ride wasn't your typical ride either. It was like a long line at Disney World, or Great Adventure. Everyone was excited. There was a buzz in the air, and I'm not just talking about the train or urine smell. Interesting. It's a Tuesday afternoon, and there are people in suits with Yankees hats, little kids who should be in school, pregnant woman in MATERNITY YANKEES wear at a stadium! Interesting. It was almost like I was witnessing a cult, a great, traditional, good ol'boy cult. Weird. There were people from every corner of the earth! Sooo excited to watch this game! Okay, it's got nine fucken chapters?! Innings! Whatever. Am I wrong? I'd so much rather get a manicure/pedicure..but I do like to watch those boys run around in tight pants. That is better then cable. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I talked to some crazy fans for &lt;a href="http://www.WNBC.COM"&gt;WWW.WNBC.COM&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Check it out!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wnbc.com/sports/8623477/detail.html?taf=ny"&gt;http://www.wnbc.com/sports/8623477/detail.html?taf=ny&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-114605834199706747?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/114605834199706747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=114605834199706747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/114605834199706747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/114605834199706747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2006/04/yankees-opening-day.html' title='Yankees Opening Day.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-113387062425199698</id><published>2005-12-06T03:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T04:03:44.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Interview with Damon Wayans.</title><content type='html'>So has been a productive year.  Not only did I get a chance to perform on Comedy Central's Premium Blend, I got a chance to interview the host, Damon Wayans!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've dabbled with &lt;a class="p" href="http://www.google.com/search?hl=en&amp;q=entertainment&amp;amp;spell=1"&gt;entertainment&lt;/a&gt;  reporting before, but realized quickly it wasn't for me.&lt;br /&gt;Just can't see myself waiting outside for hours, leaning over a rope, sucking someone's ass for a sound byte. Can you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this was a great opportunity - I got to visit the set before performing, have my interview be seen my millions of people (in my mind anyway) online, and meet MOTHA FUCKIN' DAMON WAYANS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he walked into the room the first thing I noticed was how tall he was. Yes sa', he is a tall cup of coffee &lt;em&gt;if ya know what I'm sayin..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I don't know what I'm sayin..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figured I'd ask him the hard, pressing questions that his fans have always wanted to know like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Chicken wings? Or Chicken tenders?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Biggy or Tupac?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get the idea. I couldn't do it. I couldn't break him! No laughing, smiling, heavy breathing, nada! It was super obvious, my homey da clown is NOT givin' me the funny unless there's a paycheck involved. Wow. Maybe I'll be like that 25 years from now. Yeah, prob. not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the interview, I asked him to rate it on a scale from 1 to 10. He said 3. On camera!&lt;br /&gt;So I looked in the camera and said, "YEAH! If 1 was the GREATEST!" Then I said "Man, I'm over you Marlon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good times everyone. I hope Comedy Central will call again, cause I don't think Damon will anytime soon. Damon, if you're out there, I forgive you sweety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can check out my interview w/Damon @ &lt;a href="http://www.comedycentral.com/shows/premium_blend/index.jhtml"&gt;http://www.comedycentral.com/shows/premium_blend/index.jhtml&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and click on his lovely face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-113387062425199698?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/113387062425199698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=113387062425199698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/113387062425199698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/113387062425199698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-interview-with-damon-wayans.html' title='My Interview with Damon Wayans.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19621303.post-113386872140094104</id><published>2005-12-06T02:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T03:36:08.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dry Fruit.</title><content type='html'>I had to go food shopping, and wanted to shop healthy. My father told me I should buy alot of fruits and vegetables. So, I went to Fairway. I went off peak hours cause if  you've ever been to Fairway, you know the security line @ JFK moves quicker. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm picking out oranges, and I see a mouse in the oranges! I swear, you can't make that shit up.&lt;br /&gt;So I get a guy that works there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like, "Hey man, there's a mouse in the oranges!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he's all "No there's not, I don't see one.."&lt;br /&gt;(like I'm carzy &amp; making shit up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm all "LOOK MAN! He's right there!"&lt;br /&gt;(having no idea how to tell the anatomy on a mouse)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I swear to you, so not a joke, the mouse looked @ me, looked @ him, pissed on a orange, then went back into the pile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And without a beat, homeboy then says "Look, it's gone, so you can pick from the top."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SWEET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy dried fruits &amp;amp; vegetables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to my first blog, which sounds much like flem, mucas, something you need to take an &lt;a class="p" href="http://www.google.com/search?hl=en&amp;q=expectorant&amp;amp;spell=1"&gt;expectorant&lt;/a&gt; for. Just moi?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19621303-113386872140094104?l=michellebuteau.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/feeds/113386872140094104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19621303&amp;postID=113386872140094104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/113386872140094104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19621303/posts/default/113386872140094104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellebuteau.blogspot.com/2005/12/dry-fruit.html' title='Dry Fruit.'/><author><name>Miss Michelle Buteau</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08510247226848025625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XMxyj67t9bc/S60NfK0aMMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qswnEL5We6o/S220/gijspic2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
