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  <title>I&apos;m Tired...</title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2009 16:23:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>More More More</title>
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  <description>Somewhere in the Between&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. We Will Fall Together&lt;br /&gt;  They&apos;re coming after all of us with everything they&apos;ve got,&lt;br /&gt;  With the fury of a soldier who will answer to his God.&lt;br /&gt;  So how will we fight? All we have is logic and love on our side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Down, Down, Down to Mephisto&apos;s Cafe&lt;br /&gt;  So fuck the flocks of sheep that keep amassing masses&lt;br /&gt;  Asses being led so far astray.&lt;br /&gt;  And I won&apos;t claim to believe the things I read,&lt;br /&gt;  Black books or agenda magazine.&lt;br /&gt;  I&apos;d rather see in shades of gray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Would You Be Impressed?&lt;br /&gt;  I had a dream last night where everyone was trying,&lt;br /&gt;  Subconsciously I knew it was a lie.&lt;br /&gt;  And when I woke I knew it was time to pray,&lt;br /&gt;  To make amends before the end, before my judgment day.&lt;br /&gt;  I looked around, I stood alone, I knew what I had to say&lt;br /&gt;  I said &quot;It&apos;s all my fault!&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. One Foot on the Gas, One Foot in the Grave&lt;br /&gt;  Little Miss Dismiss can&apos;t miss like a detuned radio,&lt;br /&gt;  I cannot believe you when you tell me what you know.&lt;br /&gt;  And nothing will be broken if your house is made of stone,&lt;br /&gt;  But you will know as I do it will never be a home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Watch It Crash&lt;br /&gt;  That&apos;s all they came for, that&apos;s all they took.&lt;br /&gt;  That&apos;s all we had to offer, only dirty looks.&lt;br /&gt;  And when they realized we&apos;d given all we could,&lt;br /&gt;  That&apos;s when they finally understood.&lt;br /&gt;  Mercy mercy mercy me,&lt;br /&gt;  Haunted by the memories of things we&apos;ll never see.&lt;br /&gt;  Guilty for the statements that we&apos;ll never get to speak.&lt;br /&gt;  Mercy mercy me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Somewhere in the Between&lt;br /&gt;  You had a love and that love had you,&lt;br /&gt;  And nothing mattered, you were fine.&lt;br /&gt;  And some will complain, they&apos;re just bitter, what a shame.&lt;br /&gt;  They know that loving and losing is better than nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Forty Days&lt;br /&gt;  I&apos;ve tasted seven sins, so they won&apos;t let me in.&lt;br /&gt;  I knock knock knock until my knuckles are bruised and raw,&lt;br /&gt;  Stuck in the middle with my blood in a puddle on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;  We made our beds, we&apos;ll judge ourselves,&lt;br /&gt;  And only then and there will we disappear to our final resting place.&lt;br /&gt;  What a waste!&lt;br /&gt;  So many decent people at the gates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. The Blonde Lead the Blind&lt;br /&gt;  Soon everyone will see, and everyone will know,&lt;br /&gt;  That the things we hid were irrelevant and it&apos;s all just part of the show.&lt;br /&gt;  And the blemishes and scars that made us who we are,&lt;br /&gt;  We&apos;re told to cover up, but we&apos;ve taken enough.&lt;br /&gt;  And we&apos;re not going to stop until it&apos;s taken apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The Receiving End of It All &lt;br /&gt;  One to one, two to dance, we all get our sweet romance.&lt;br /&gt;  Though sour grapes will turn to wine its all just vinegar with time.&lt;br /&gt;  And oh, I want to know, we all want to know,&lt;br /&gt;  How can anybody treat somebody so? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What a Wicked Gang Are We&lt;br /&gt;  Oh! The Shame! Humility! What a wicked gang are we!&lt;br /&gt;  Like a liar looking down on a thief looking down on a killer looking down on a creep.&lt;br /&gt;  Oh! This sinking ship will only hold its course for just so long.&lt;br /&gt;  Eventually, that&apos;s when they&apos;ll see everything is wrong.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 13 Dec 2009 17:46:36 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>She called me late last night, to say she loved me so&lt;br /&gt;It didn&apos;t matter anymore,&lt;br /&gt;I say she never cared&lt;br /&gt;And that she never will,&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;d do it all again&lt;br /&gt;I guess I&apos;ll have to wait until then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I get drunk well, I&apos;ll pass out&lt;br /&gt;On the floor now baby&lt;br /&gt;You won&apos;t bother me no more&lt;br /&gt;And if you&apos;re drinkin&apos; well, you know&lt;br /&gt;That you&apos;re my friend and I say&lt;br /&gt;I think I&apos;ll have myself a beer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She called me late last night, to say she loved me so&lt;br /&gt;but I guess you changed her mind.&lt;br /&gt;Well I should have known, it wouldn&apos;t be all right,&lt;br /&gt;but I can&apos;t live without her&lt;br /&gt;So I won&apos;t even try...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I get drunk well, I&apos;ll pass out&lt;br /&gt;On the floor now baby&lt;br /&gt;You won&apos;t bother me no more&lt;br /&gt;And if you&apos;re drinkin&apos; well, you know&lt;br /&gt;That you&apos;re my friend and I say&lt;br /&gt;I think I&apos;ll have myself a beer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe some day, I&apos;ll think of what to say&lt;br /&gt;Maybe next time I&apos;ll remember what to do&lt;br /&gt;She looks like heaven, maybe this is hell&lt;br /&gt;Said she&apos;d do it all again, she&apos;d promise not to tell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I get drunk well, I&apos;ll pass out&lt;br /&gt;On the floor now baby&lt;br /&gt;You won&apos;t bother me no more&lt;br /&gt;she said,&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s okay boy cause you know&lt;br /&gt;we&apos;ll be good friends and I say&lt;br /&gt;I think I&apos;ll have myself a beer&lt;br /&gt;I think I&apos;ll have myself a...&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo...&lt;br /&gt;yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;woohoohoo</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 10 Dec 2009 06:55:52 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I had a dream.&lt;br /&gt;About a girl.&lt;br /&gt;It was nice.&lt;br /&gt;Too bad.&lt;br /&gt;It couldn&apos;t be reality.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 02 Dec 2009 16:26:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Boredom</title>
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  <description>Everything Goes Numb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Everything Went Numb&lt;br /&gt;   The story doesn&apos;t here&lt;br /&gt;   Don&apos;t fear for our hero ain&apos;t near the end, my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. That&apos;ll Be the Day&lt;br /&gt;   Gone! Everybody&apos;s crying&lt;br /&gt;   Now you&apos;re gone&lt;br /&gt;   And everybody&apos;s missing you;&lt;br /&gt;   From apathy to sympathy&lt;br /&gt;   This new found love is new to me&lt;br /&gt;   and I can hear you laughing in your grave&lt;br /&gt;   Everyone&apos;s forgiven&lt;br /&gt;   Now we&apos;re saved&lt;br /&gt;   Everybody&apos;s sins absolved&lt;br /&gt;   What&apos;s the point denying?&lt;br /&gt;   When we all know we&apos;re lying to ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Point/Counterpoint&lt;br /&gt;   Trust me, I&apos;ve been there before&lt;br /&gt;   I would not wish it upon my greatest enemy&lt;br /&gt;   What irony! Once friends, but I find&lt;br /&gt;   You have to learn this lesson on your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. If and When We Rise Again&lt;br /&gt;   And please excuse my enemies&lt;br /&gt;   I think they do not know&lt;br /&gt;   That I will gladly self-destruct if they leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;   Friend, that&apos;s the end of us&lt;br /&gt;   &apos;Cause your way behind on empathy and overdue on trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Better Place/ Better Time&lt;br /&gt;   Annie&apos;s tired of forgetting about today &lt;br /&gt;   And always planning for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;   Annie says &quot;The saddest day I came across &lt;br /&gt;   Was when I learned that life goes on without me&quot;&lt;br /&gt;   Annie says &quot;If every one has someone else, &lt;br /&gt;   Then I ain&apos;t got nobody&apos;s love to save me&quot;&lt;br /&gt;   Annie says &quot;I think I&apos;ll pass away tonight, &lt;br /&gt;   &apos;Cause it seems I&apos;ll never get it right if its just me.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. We Are the Few&lt;br /&gt;   Well I don&apos;t care if you sink or swim&lt;br /&gt;   And I don&apos;t care how you hold it in&lt;br /&gt;   As long as you don&apos;t bother me with all the things I don&apos;t bother you with&lt;br /&gt;   and 9 times out of 10 you might be right&lt;br /&gt;   but what about the time you know you&apos;re wrong?&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;7. Failing, Flailing&lt;br /&gt;   So you say your life&apos;s a bore&lt;br /&gt;   And I can&apos;t quite disagree&lt;br /&gt;   When you judges your life&lt;br /&gt;   by the pieces of shit that inhabit your TV&lt;br /&gt;   &apos;Cause they stand so proud, and they talk so loud&lt;br /&gt;   And every other word is a lie I&apos;ve found&lt;br /&gt;   And anyone who is anyone is a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Here&apos;s to Life&lt;br /&gt;   Vincent Van Gogh, why do you weep?&lt;br /&gt;   You were on your way to heaven but the road was steep&lt;br /&gt;   And who was there to break your fall?&lt;br /&gt;   We&apos;re guilty, One and All.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. A Moment of Silence&lt;br /&gt;   I never met a loser that I didn&apos;t see eye-to-eye with, I declare&lt;br /&gt;   I stare into your eyes, but you look right past me into the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. A Moment of Violence&lt;br /&gt;   I don&apos;t sleep anymore,&lt;br /&gt;   I gave it up,&lt;br /&gt;   Because what we do is not enough&lt;br /&gt;   And now they&apos;re calling out our bluffs&lt;br /&gt;   Have you done a single thing for some else?&lt;br /&gt;   Or do you take, take, take until your belly is stuffed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. The Saddest Song&lt;br /&gt;   Stop!&lt;br /&gt;   &quot;Look and you will see&quot; is  what I think she said to me&lt;br /&gt;   I&apos;m not too sure because it could have easily been a million things&lt;br /&gt;   But I don&apos;t know what she said,&lt;br /&gt;   I still don&apos;t know what she said.&lt;br /&gt;   It&apos;s been years since I&apos;ve see her face&lt;br /&gt;   14 years were just erased.&lt;br /&gt;   If my life was your life, would you ever take it back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. The Big Sleep&lt;br /&gt;   And as you close your eyes for the big sleep&lt;br /&gt;   I hope you think of me&lt;br /&gt;   And if you go, I&apos;ll be gone&lt;br /&gt;   And you&apos;ll be left to live your live, as you please&lt;br /&gt;   But someday you&apos;ll agree&lt;br /&gt;   That I was always meant for you&lt;br /&gt;   And you were always meant for me,&lt;br /&gt;   Any you will see...&lt;br /&gt;   That you&apos;re impossible.&lt;br /&gt;   You&apos;re impossible.&lt;br /&gt;   You&apos;re impossible.&lt;br /&gt;   You&apos;re impossible.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 18:48:33 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Everybody&apos;s laughing like there&apos;s no tomorrow and even if there was,&lt;br /&gt;would you still go following your friends?&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know where we went wrong, &lt;br /&gt;We&apos;re still singing those same sad songs&lt;br /&gt;&quot;It&apos;s my life, not your life, I&apos;ll end it when I want&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aAnd now I&apos;m off to save the world once again&lt;br /&gt;but I don&apos;t know how I&apos;ll pull it off this time&lt;br /&gt;I think I&apos;m going to drown&lt;br /&gt;Now he&apos;s off to save the world once again&lt;br /&gt;But he don&apos;t know how he&apos;ll pull it off this time&lt;br /&gt;I just know I&apos;m going to drown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it&apos;s the saddest song you&apos;ll ever hear&lt;br /&gt;The most pain you will ever feel&lt;br /&gt;But you grit your teeth because it don&apos;t get better than this (know this)&lt;br /&gt;And you&apos;ll try to explain as the blood leaves all your veins&lt;br /&gt;And you can&apos;t think of anything that you would change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop!&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Look and you will see&quot; is what I think she said to me&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not too sure because it could have easily been a million things&lt;br /&gt;but i don&apos;t know what she said&lt;br /&gt;I still don&apos;t know what she said&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s been years since I&apos;ve seen her face, 14 years were just erased&lt;br /&gt;if my life was your life, would you ever take it back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I&apos;m off to save the world once again&lt;br /&gt;but I don&apos;t know how I&apos;ll pull it off this time&lt;br /&gt;I think I&apos;m going to drown&lt;br /&gt;Now he&apos;s off to save the world once again&lt;br /&gt;but he don&apos;t know how he&apos;ll pull it off this time&lt;br /&gt;I just know I&apos;m going to drown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you will try to explain as the blood leaves all your veins&lt;br /&gt;and you can&apos;t think of anything that you would change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I&apos;m off to save the world once again&lt;br /&gt;but I don&apos;t know how I&apos;ll pull it off this time&lt;br /&gt;I think I&apos;m going to drown&lt;br /&gt;Now he&apos;s off to save the world once again&lt;br /&gt;but he don&apos;t know how he&apos;ll pull it off this time&lt;br /&gt;I just know I&apos;m going to drown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it&apos;s the saddest song you&apos;ll ever hear&lt;br /&gt;The most pain you will ever feel&lt;br /&gt;But you grit your teeth because it don&apos;t get better than this (know this)&lt;br /&gt;And you&apos;ll try to explain as the blood leaves all your veins&lt;br /&gt;And you can&apos;t think of anything that you would change</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 16 Nov 2009 16:08:45 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Dear Mr. Gepetto: &lt;br /&gt;I hope this finds you well&lt;br /&gt; I wrote you this letter&lt;br /&gt; Because we miss you here in hell&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Well now I know it&apos;s hard when you don&apos;t know what to think&lt;br /&gt; and every single smile is a foil and you&apos;re waking up&lt;br /&gt; You might try but you won&apos;t get by until you&apos;re crucified for all the things you try to do&lt;br /&gt; Well I don&apos;t care if you sink or swim&lt;br /&gt; and I don&apos;t care how you hold it in&lt;br /&gt; As long as you don&apos;t bother me with all the things i don&apos;t bother you with&lt;br /&gt; and 9 times out of 10 you might be right&lt;br /&gt; but what about that time you know you&apos;re wrong?&lt;br /&gt; You sing that same song&lt;br /&gt; and everybody smiles but they&apos;ll never get along&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I&apos;m trying and I&apos;m trying and I&apos;m trying and I&apos;m trying to let go: &lt;br /&gt; But everybody&apos;s going down tonight&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; We are the few that won&apos;t say nothing right&lt;br /&gt; We are the footsteps fading into the night&lt;br /&gt; Nobody cares and nobody stares with such conviction and I say: &lt;br /&gt;I never wanted this, no one ever wanted this&lt;br /&gt; but they gave it to you so you might as well be proud of it&lt;br /&gt; and I don&apos;t know where we went wrong&lt;br /&gt; All I know now is I got to do something right&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Come clean&lt;br /&gt; no one should have have to live with the things you&apos;ve seen&lt;br /&gt; but you&apos;re living anyway&lt;br /&gt; so can&apos;t stop the car and put her in park&lt;br /&gt;and I step outside (god Ihate this part)&lt;br /&gt;When I see what I saw what I thought was a life that was more &lt;br /&gt; than a chore and just doing what I need to get by&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t care if you leave or stay&lt;br /&gt; but you might as well split&lt;br /&gt; because it&apos;s not the same as it was&lt;br /&gt; when we said our last goodbye&lt;br /&gt; And if you want the truth: I was hoping one of us would pass away&lt;br /&gt; because it&apos;d be much easier then&lt;br /&gt; We would all get together and think about when&lt;br /&gt; We were young we were dumb we were numb but in love&lt;br /&gt; and I&apos;m done so I&apos;m sending out this letter today&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; i&apos;m trying and i&apos;m trying and i&apos;m trying and i&apos;m trying to let go: &lt;br /&gt; but everybody&apos;s going down tonight&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; we are the few that won&apos;t say nothing right&lt;br /&gt; we are the footsteps fading into the night&lt;br /&gt; nobody cares and nobody stares with such conviction and i say: &lt;br /&gt; i never wanted this, no one ever wanted this&lt;br /&gt; but they gave it to you so you might as well be proud of it&lt;br /&gt; and i don&apos;t know where we went wrong&lt;br /&gt; all i know now is i got to do something right&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; This has been the best night of my life&lt;br /&gt; This has been the best night of my life&lt;br /&gt;I could have lost my life&lt;br /&gt; and I would have lost my mind&lt;br /&gt; but now I&apos;m fine&lt;br /&gt; and I find&lt;br /&gt; that this has been the best night of my life &lt;br /&gt; This has been the best night of my life&lt;br /&gt; (I still can&apos;t believe they had the heart to apologize)&lt;br /&gt; This has been the best night of my life&lt;br /&gt; (I still can&apos;t believe they had the heart to apologize)&lt;br /&gt;I could have lost my life&lt;br /&gt; and I would have lost my mind&lt;br /&gt; but now I&apos;m fine&lt;br /&gt; and i find&lt;br /&gt; that this has been the best night of my life &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; and as the day fades&lt;br /&gt; no one investigates&lt;br /&gt; nobody answers as she calls his name&lt;br /&gt; another victim, somewhere in a shallow grave&lt;br /&gt; i want to hold her and tell her: it&apos;s not your fault&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; na na na...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; and as the day fades&lt;br /&gt; no one investigates&lt;br /&gt; nobody answers as she calls his name&lt;br /&gt; another victim, somewhere in a shallow grave&lt;br /&gt; i want to hold her and tell her: it&apos;s not your fault&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; na na na...&lt;br /&gt; it&apos;s not your fault&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; we are the few that won&apos;t say nothing right&lt;br /&gt; we are the footsteps fading into the night&lt;br /&gt; nobody cares and nobody stares with such conviction and i say: &lt;br /&gt; i never wanted this, no one ever wanted this&lt;br /&gt; but they gave it to you so you might as well be proud of it&lt;br /&gt; and i don&apos;t know where we went wrong&lt;br /&gt; all i know now is i got to do something right&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; we are the few that won&apos;t say nothing right&lt;br /&gt; we are the footsteps fading into the night&lt;br /&gt; nobody cares and nobody stares with such conviction and i say: &lt;br /&gt; i never wanted this, no one ever wanted this&lt;br /&gt; but they gave it to me so i might as well be proud of it&lt;br /&gt; and i know i&apos;ve done something wrong&lt;br /&gt; all i know now is i got to do something right</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 15:22:25 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I&apos;ve been things about my friends lately. The ones I have. The ones I had. the ones I&apos;ve wronged. The ones who&apos;ve wronged me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wish that I could have changed things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I&apos;m done holding my breath.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2009 16:01:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Mess.</title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 22 Oct 2009 01:49:33 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&apos;Twas in another lifetime, one of toil and blood&lt;br /&gt; When blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud&lt;br /&gt; I came in from the wilderness, a creature void of form.&lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Come in,&amp;quot; she said,&lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;I&apos;ll give you shelter from the storm.&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;And if I pass this way again, you can rest assured&lt;br /&gt; I&apos;ll always do my best for her, on that I give my word&lt;br /&gt; In a world of steel-eyed death, and men who are fighting to be warm.&lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Come in,&amp;quot; she said,&lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;I&apos;ll give you shelter from the storm.&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Not a word was spoke between us, there was little risk involved&lt;br /&gt; Everything up to that point had been left unresolved.&lt;br /&gt; Try imagining a place where it&apos;s always safe and warm.&lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Come in,&amp;quot; she said,&lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;I&apos;ll give you shelter from the storm.&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I was burned out from exhaustion, buried in the hail,&lt;br /&gt; Poisoned in the bushes an&apos; blown out on the trail,&lt;br /&gt; Hunted like a crocodile, ravaged in the corn.&lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Come in,&amp;quot; she said,&lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;I&apos;ll give you shelter from the storm.&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Suddenly I turned around and she was standin&apos; there&lt;br /&gt; With silver bracelets on her wrists and flowers in her hair.&lt;br /&gt; She walked up to me so gracefully and took my crown of thorns.&lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Come in,&amp;quot; she said,&lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;I&apos;ll give you shelter from the storm.&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Now there&apos;s a wall between us, somethin&apos; there&apos;s been lost&lt;br /&gt; I took too much for granted, got my signals crossed.&lt;br /&gt; Just to think that it all began on a long-forgotten morn.&lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Come in,&amp;quot; she said,&lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;I&apos;ll give you shelter from the storm.&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Well, the deputy walks on hard nails and the preacher rides a mount&lt;br /&gt; But nothing really matters much, it&apos;s doom alone that counts&lt;br /&gt; And the one-eyed undertaker, he blows a futile horn.&lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Come in,&amp;quot; she said,&lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;I&apos;ll give you shelter from the storm.&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I&apos;ve heard newborn babies wailin&apos; like a mournin&apos; dove&lt;br /&gt; And old men with broken teeth stranded without love.&lt;br /&gt; Do I understand your question, man, is it hopeless and forlorn?&lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Come in,&amp;quot; she said,&lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;I&apos;ll give you shelter from the storm.&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In a little hilltop village, they gambled for my clothes&lt;br /&gt; I bargained for salvation an&apos; they gave me a lethal dose.&lt;br /&gt; I offered up my innocence and got repaid with scorn.&lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Come in,&amp;quot; she said,&lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;I&apos;ll give you shelter from the storm.&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Well, I&apos;m livin&apos; in a foreign country but I&apos;m bound to cross the line&lt;br /&gt; Beauty walks a razor&apos;s edge, someday I&apos;ll make it mine.&lt;br /&gt; If I could only turn back the clock to when God and her were born.&lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Come in,&amp;quot; she said,&lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;I&apos;ll give you shelter from the storm.&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 00:17:25 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Well, hello, how are you, why don&amp;rsquo;t you pull up a chair,&lt;br /&gt; Won&apos;t you tell me your story cause I really do care about,&lt;br /&gt; Talking, talking, talking away.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Here&amp;rsquo;s to me, to you, to us,&lt;br /&gt; To everything hope it never falls apart,&lt;br /&gt; And we&apos;re talking, talking, talking away.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Well you look so fine, and you seem so kind,&lt;br /&gt; And I gotta say that I&amp;rsquo;m having a good time,&lt;br /&gt; Dancing, dancing, dancing away.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Here&amp;rsquo;s, to me, to you, to us,&lt;br /&gt; To everything I hope it never falls apart,&lt;br /&gt; And we&apos;re dancing, dancing, dancing away.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Could things get any better now?&lt;br /&gt; If they can, I cannot see how,&lt;br /&gt; But as the time goes by, you stop and sigh,&lt;br /&gt; You stop and sigh and then you wonder why.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I can&amp;rsquo;t stop the feeling as I&amp;rsquo;m walking away,&lt;br /&gt; And I can never understand half the things you say,&lt;br /&gt; And we&apos;re walking, walking, walking away.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; So I said here&amp;rsquo;s to me, to you, to us,&lt;br /&gt; To everything before it fell apart,&lt;br /&gt; And we&apos;re walking, walking, walking away.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Things were better then,&lt;br /&gt; You felt that you had to pretend,&lt;br /&gt; But as the time goes by,&lt;br /&gt; You stop and sigh,&lt;br /&gt; You stop and sigh and then you wonder why.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 06 Oct 2009 15:00:42 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot; size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Would you be the wind to blow me home&lt;br /&gt; Would you be a dream&lt;br /&gt; On the wings of a poem&lt;br /&gt; And if we were walking through a crowd&lt;br /&gt; Well you know I&apos;d be proud&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; If you call my name out loud&lt;br /&gt; Do you suppose that I would come running&lt;br /&gt; Do you suppose I&apos;d come at all&lt;br /&gt; I suppose I would&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; And if we were walking&lt;br /&gt; Down a dead end street&lt;br /&gt; Would you be the one to let our eyes meet&lt;br /&gt; Or would you just keep on walking&lt;br /&gt; Down to the turn around&lt;br /&gt; &apos;cause you know I&apos;d be proud&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot; size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt; If you call my name out loud&lt;br /&gt; Do you suppose that I would come running&lt;br /&gt; Do you suppose I&apos;d come at all&lt;br /&gt; I suppose I would&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot; size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And if I was gone from the land we know&lt;br /&gt; Would you be the dawn&lt;br /&gt; And let your beauty still show&lt;br /&gt; And if you were walking &lt;br /&gt; And heard the cold night coming&lt;br /&gt; Would you call my name&lt;br /&gt; &apos;cause you know I&apos;d come running&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>&quot;Out Loud&quot; by Dispatch</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 16 Sep 2009 15:26:11 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pssh.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 05 Sep 2009 17:08:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Enjoying new Weezer</title>
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  <description>The moon was shining on the lake at night&lt;br /&gt; The slayer T-shirt fit the scene just right&lt;br /&gt; Your smeared mascara&lt;br /&gt; I looked into your eyes and saw a light&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; You told me stories about your chickadees&lt;br /&gt; They didn&amp;rsquo;t like BB guns or stupid archery&lt;br /&gt; And Shaun the lifeguard&lt;br /&gt; He let them use the pool all day for free&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Then the conversation stopped&lt;br /&gt; And I looked down at my feet&lt;br /&gt; I was next to you and you were right there next to me&lt;br /&gt; Then I said&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Girl, if you&amp;rsquo;re wondering if I want you to (I want you to)&lt;br /&gt; I want you to&lt;br /&gt; So make them move (make them move)&lt;br /&gt; cause I ain&amp;rsquo;t got all night&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; The rest of the summer was the best we&amp;rsquo;ve ever had&lt;br /&gt; We watched titanic and it didn&amp;rsquo;t make us sad&lt;br /&gt; I took you to (flash back?)&lt;br /&gt; You took me home to meet your mom and dad&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Your mom cooked meat loaf, even though I don&amp;rsquo;t eat meat&lt;br /&gt; I dug you so much, I took some for the team&lt;br /&gt; Your dad was silent His eyes were fixed to what was on TV&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; And the conversation stopped, and I looked down at the ring&lt;br /&gt; Your folks were next to you&lt;br /&gt; And you were right there next to me&lt;br /&gt; And I said&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Girl, if you&amp;rsquo;re wondering if I want you to (I want you to)&lt;br /&gt; I want you to (I want you to)&lt;br /&gt; I swear it&amp;rsquo;s true (swear it&apos;s true)&lt;br /&gt; Without you my heart is blue&lt;br /&gt; Girl, if you&amp;rsquo;re wondering if I want you to (I want you to)&lt;br /&gt; I want you to (I want you to)&lt;br /&gt; So make the move (make the move)&lt;br /&gt; cause I ain&amp;rsquo;t got all night&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; So much pain may come our way&lt;br /&gt; There may come a day when we have nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; When the conversation stops and we&amp;rsquo;re facing our defeat&lt;br /&gt; I&amp;rsquo;ll be next to you and you&amp;rsquo;ll be right there next to me&lt;br /&gt; Then I&amp;rsquo;ll say&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Girl, if you&amp;rsquo;re wondering if I want you to (I want you to)&lt;br /&gt; I want you to (I want you to)&lt;br /&gt; I swear it&amp;rsquo;s true (swear it&apos;s true)&lt;br /&gt; Without you my heart is blue ooooooh&lt;br /&gt; Girl, if you&amp;rsquo;re wondering if I want you to (I want you to)&lt;br /&gt; I want you to (I want you to)&lt;br /&gt; So make the move (make the move)&lt;br /&gt; Cause I ain&amp;rsquo;t got all night</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 21 Aug 2009 16:29:26 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>On the cusp of restarting my education.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 15 Aug 2009 21:48:05 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>They come from every state to find&lt;br /&gt; Some dreams were meant to be declined&lt;br /&gt; Tell the man what did you have in mind&lt;br /&gt; What have you come to do&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; No turning water into wine&lt;br /&gt; No learning while you&apos;re in the line&lt;br /&gt; I&apos;ll take you to the broken sign&lt;br /&gt; You see these lights are blue&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Come and get it&lt;br /&gt; Lost it at the city limit&lt;br /&gt; Say goodbye&lt;br /&gt; &apos;Cause they will find a way to trim it&lt;br /&gt; Everybody&lt;br /&gt; Lookin&apos; for a silly gimmick&lt;br /&gt; Gotta get away&lt;br /&gt; Can&apos;t take it for another minute&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; This town is made of many things&lt;br /&gt; Just look at what the current brings&lt;br /&gt; So high it&apos;s only promising&lt;br /&gt; This place was made on you&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Tell me baby what&apos;s your story&lt;br /&gt; Where you come from&lt;br /&gt; And where you wanna go this time oh&lt;br /&gt; Tell me lover are you lonely&lt;br /&gt; The thing we need is&lt;br /&gt; Never all that hard to find oh&lt;br /&gt; Tell me baby what&apos;s your story&lt;br /&gt; Where do you come from&lt;br /&gt; And where you wanna go this time oh&lt;br /&gt; You&apos;re so lovely are you lonely&lt;br /&gt; Giving up on the innocence you left behind&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Some claim to have the fortitude&lt;br /&gt; Too shrewd to blow the interlude&lt;br /&gt; Sustaining pain to set a mood&lt;br /&gt; Step out to be renewed&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I&apos;ll move you like a baritone&lt;br /&gt; Jungle Brothers on the microphone&lt;br /&gt; Getting over with an undertone&lt;br /&gt; It&apos;s time to turn to stone&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Chitty chitty baby&lt;br /&gt; When your nose is in the nitty gritty&lt;br /&gt; Life could be a little sweet&lt;br /&gt; But life could be a little shitty&lt;br /&gt; What a pity&lt;br /&gt; Boston and a Kansas city&lt;br /&gt; Looking for a hundred&lt;br /&gt; But you only ever found a fifty&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Three fingers in the honeycomb&lt;br /&gt; You ring just like a xylophone&lt;br /&gt; Devoted to the chromosome&lt;br /&gt; The day that you left home&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Tell me baby what&apos;s your story&lt;br /&gt; Where you come from&lt;br /&gt; And where you wanna go this time oh&lt;br /&gt; Tell me lover are you lonely&lt;br /&gt; The thing we need is&lt;br /&gt; Never all that hard to find oh&lt;br /&gt; Tell me baby what&apos;s your story&lt;br /&gt; Where do you come from&lt;br /&gt; And where you wanna go this time oh&lt;br /&gt; You&apos;re so lovely are you lonely&lt;br /&gt; Giving up on the innocence you left behind&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Tell me baby what&apos;s your story&lt;br /&gt; Where you come from&lt;br /&gt; And where you wanna go this time oh&lt;br /&gt; Tell me lover are you lonely&lt;br /&gt; The thing we need is&lt;br /&gt; Never all that far to find oh&lt;br /&gt; Tell me baby what&apos;s your story&lt;br /&gt; Where do you come from&lt;br /&gt; And where you wanna go this time oh&lt;br /&gt; You&apos;re so lovely are you lonely&lt;br /&gt; Giving up on the innocence you left behind</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 24 Jul 2009 01:51:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Food For Thought</title>
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  <description>&amp;quot;He who lives on hope will die fasting.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;~Benjamin Franklin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;Reactions?</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 23 Jul 2009 00:00:02 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Warped tour was excellent. It really lifted my spirits. I got to meet all of Big D and the Kid&apos;s Table, got their autographs, and got a t-shirt. David McWane, Big D&apos;s front man, was a fan of my Marvel shirt. He was pointing at all different people on it and saying things like &amp;quot;That&apos;s Spider-Woman, right?&amp;quot; or &amp;quot;What? No Wolverine? Oh wait, there he is.&amp;quot; It was pretty awesome, he&apos;s one of my idols. They&apos;re coming back in October, and I plan on seeing them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got to see Streetlight Manifesto play, which was equally as awesome. : )</description>
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  <lj:music>&quot;Passion, Love and Pride&quot;  by Tip the Van</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>Better.</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 18 Jul 2009 22:04:25 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I miss the feel of another heart beat.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 14 Jul 2009 20:08:24 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I don&apos;t know what to think anymore.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 10 Jul 2009 05:45:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Updates</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m re-applying to Middlesex to continuing engineering in the fall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m getting a decent amount of hours at work, so I&apos;m actually starting to make money. I&apos;m saving up either to fix the van, or get a new car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My D &amp;amp; D game had been going well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for the most part, things have kinda sucked lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work is either dead or fucking busy. And people are stupider than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I&apos;m coming to the realization that its probably never gonna happen. I guess I&apos;m okay with it, but I&apos;m having a huge problem just dropping 10 years of feelings. its confusing as hell, and it makes it difficult to be around you. Sorry if I&apos;ve seemed cold or a jerk lately :-/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m truly happy for both of them. Them seem to fit together&amp;nbsp; well. I know that I was young, poor, stupid and without direction. And I made a lot of mistakes. And I&apos;m for the most part over her, but it kinda hurts to see her doing so well with the one after. But like i said, I&apos;m am happy for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m pretty sure a girl at work attempted to ask me on a &amp;quot;date.&amp;quot; Whereas it would be cool to go see Les Claypool, I don&apos;t think I&apos;m really that into her. Its not that I don&apos;t like her. She&apos;s cool for the most part, and not ugly. But I think we have a lot of different outlooks on life; too many to be any more than friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sleep less than 4 hours a night. I wake up every 45 minutes. I have trouble getting back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all that as just driven me deeper into the arms of nicotine. I&apos;m smoking more than ever. Like a fucking chimney. I&apos;m back up to (and probably past) a pack a day. I&apos;m starting to develop a really bad cough, and its not good for work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I have some sort of weird rash on my leg. I think it might poison oak. I&apos;ve pretty much contained it, an it hasn&apos;t spread.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 04 Jul 2009 18:23:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>scream</title>
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  <description>AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 28 Jun 2009 23:27:16 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Today has sucked.&lt;br /&gt;Work was painful. It was so slow for about an hour, then we were slammed til close. 90% of the people were fucking assholes that don&apos;t know how to order their drinks. (If you don&apos;t know that venti=large and tall=small, then say you want a fucking large. Don&apos;t order a tall and then get pissed at me. And also, most drinks are HOT as a standard. If you want your dink ICED, fucking ask for it that way, and half the time we fucking ask you if you want it hot, and you say sure. Pay the fuck attention to people when they ask you questions. Especially if you plan on ingesting anything they are giving you.)&lt;br /&gt;I poured about 25 ounces of 170 degree milk down my leg and into my shoe. Very fucking uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;I was semi-harassed by these 2 homeless people today. Don&apos;t get me wrong, they&apos;re very nice people. But they&apos;ve been taking advantage of the small help that me and a few other people at work have offered them. &lt;br /&gt;The tiniest things just tipped me over the edge today.&lt;br /&gt;Only 2 things have kept me sane today. Niccotine and :-).</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 22 Jun 2009 18:37:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Thanks to Shawn, Andrew&apos;s roommate, for informing me about this band&apos;s existance</title>
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  <description>A coma might feel better than this,&lt;br /&gt; attempting to discover where to begin.&lt;br /&gt; You&apos;re weighed down, you&apos;re full of something.&lt;br /&gt; Of sickness, and desertion.&lt;br /&gt; You&apos;re weighed down, you&apos;re full of something,&lt;br /&gt; you&apos;re underneath it all.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; So say goodbye to love,&lt;br /&gt; and hold your head up high.&lt;br /&gt; There&apos;s no need to rush&lt;br /&gt; we&apos;re all just waiting, waiting to die.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Hoping a better place is all I need,&lt;br /&gt; with moments of innocence and mystery.&lt;br /&gt; Oh, it&apos;s the little things you miss.&lt;br /&gt; Like waking up all alone.&lt;br /&gt; Oh, it&apos;s the little things you miss,&lt;br /&gt; when you&apos;re underneath it all.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; So say goodbye to love,&lt;br /&gt; and hold your head up high.&lt;br /&gt; There&apos;s no need to rush&lt;br /&gt; we&apos;re all just waiting, waiting to die.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; All your friends seem like enemies&lt;br /&gt; when you&apos;re broken down and empty.&lt;br /&gt; All your friends seem like enemies&lt;br /&gt; when you&apos;re broken down and empty.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; So say goodbye to love,&lt;br /&gt; and hold your head up high.&lt;br /&gt; There&apos;s no need to rush&lt;br /&gt; we&apos;re all just waiting, waiting to die.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 19 Jun 2009 06:01:42 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I&amp;nbsp;feel like a retard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;m not sure what to do about this.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 10 Jun 2009 07:15:38 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>You told me that your 20 years have gone by much too fast&lt;br /&gt; And you&apos;ve been hoping this year will be better than the last&lt;br /&gt; You said you&apos;ve been waging a war against the loneliest of nights&lt;br /&gt; With the strongest drinks and longest lines&lt;br /&gt; It&apos;s not that big of a surprise&lt;br /&gt; That you&apos;re feeling more dead than alive&lt;br /&gt; You&apos;re feeling more dead than alive&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; So I&apos;ll let you know&lt;br /&gt; If you need, somewhere to go&lt;br /&gt; I&apos;ll be listening when you call&lt;br /&gt; And I&apos;ll be there if you fall off&lt;br /&gt; If you need someone to believe in you,&lt;br /&gt; I&apos;ll let you know I will&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; You said the hole in your head has gotten bigger than the hole that&apos;s in your chest&lt;br /&gt; And you&apos;re stuck between the past and the present tense&lt;br /&gt; You said you&apos;ve been waging a war against so many years of lies&lt;br /&gt; With stronger drinks and longer lines&lt;br /&gt; It&apos;s not that big a surprise&lt;br /&gt; That you&apos;re feeling more dead than alive&lt;br /&gt; You&apos;re feeling more dead than alive&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; So I&apos;ll let you know&lt;br /&gt; If you need, somewhere to go&lt;br /&gt; I&apos;ll be listening when you call&lt;br /&gt; And I&apos;ll be there if you fall off&lt;br /&gt; If you need someone to believe in,&lt;br /&gt; I&apos;ll let you know I will</description>
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