﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>RADxQU0TEZ's Xanga</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from RADxQU0TEZ</description><language>en-us</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ</link></image><item><title>Friday, April 13, 2007</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/583733004/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/583733004/item.html</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Apr 2007 20:52:26 GMT</pubDate><description>just got back from the hospital.. really tense right now; so id figure id post some quotes to get it out of my system..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;you're &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; best friends with someone if you "gossip" about boys,&lt;br&gt;wear your hair the same, have matching flip-flops, or because&lt;br&gt;you can recite each others wardrobes;;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;best friends&lt;/span&gt; means when she smiles, you always know why,&lt;br&gt;when she cries, you can feel her pain &amp;amp; cry with her,&lt;br&gt;&amp;amp; no matter how many times people have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;betrayed &lt;/span&gt;you,&lt;br&gt;she has &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; of your trust. no matter &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i dont care if i dont &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;wear&lt;/span&gt; the things you do,&lt;br&gt;i dont care if i cant trust those i used to with my life,&lt;br&gt;i dont care if i speak my mind while you keep it inside,&lt;br&gt;i dont care if i dont live up to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'your standards',&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;i dont care if you dont like me.&lt;br&gt;ive stopped living life the way you want me to.&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sorry;&lt;/span&gt; but ive found better things i need to do.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;she cant believe the same people that used to&lt;br&gt;be called her '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;best friends&lt;/span&gt;', now were her&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;worst nightmare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i hope your life &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eventually&lt;/span&gt; takes&lt;br&gt;a new direction;&lt;br&gt;because the path your on now&lt;br&gt;will lead you &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;nowhere.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;people dont realize that life-changing things&lt;br&gt;really are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;life-changing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;it never goes away, it never leaves your mind,&lt;br&gt;its with you in everything you do,&lt;br&gt;&amp;amp; everywhere you go, its something that&lt;br&gt;stays with you &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;forever;&lt;/span&gt; whether you want it to&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or not.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i cant get back up on my own&lt;br&gt;i cant help that im too weak&lt;br&gt;but your fake support is old;&lt;br&gt;your 'comfort' always bleak&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wrote all of those,&lt;/span&gt; give cred where cred is needed.&lt;br&gt;whatever, leave comments.&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/583733004/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, March 04, 2007</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/574559951/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/574559951/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Mar 2007 16:19:43 GMT</pubDate><description>ugh, sorry..&lt;br&gt;i know its been a while&lt;br&gt;but ive been busy with the lyt site&lt;br&gt;&amp;amp; everything..&lt;br&gt;thinking about quiting this one&lt;br&gt;actually.. juss cause&lt;br&gt;its a cycle of quotes &amp;amp;&lt;br&gt;its not really as fun as it used to be&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i might start a new one&lt;br&gt;only with poems by moi&lt;br&gt;but im not too sure on that idea&lt;br&gt;cause i dont like people&lt;br&gt;reading what i write..&lt;br&gt;too personal; dont ask..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;blah, tell me what you think&amp;lt;3&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/574559951/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, February 14, 2007</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/570166825/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/570166825/item.html</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Feb 2007 02:07:56 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;font style="font-family: Georgia; font-style: italic;" size="4"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUBSCRIBEE&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[1]&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;truthfully;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;we might as well be strangers..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[2]&lt;br&gt;part of going for what you want&lt;br&gt;is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;losing&lt;/span&gt; something else&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[3]&lt;br&gt;when your life falls apart&lt;br&gt;remember ill &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; be there&lt;br&gt;to pick up the pieces.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[4]&lt;br&gt;heres the truth about the truth;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it hurts;&lt;/span&gt; so we lie..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[5]&lt;br&gt;i want to be the kind of girl&lt;br&gt;that leaves an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everlasting impression..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;i dont want to be the type you'll forget in a week&amp;lt;3&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[6]&lt;br&gt;she types "ill be okay"&lt;br&gt;as &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;tears&lt;/span&gt; run down her face..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[7]&lt;br&gt;you're the reason i gave up&lt;br&gt;but also the reason i held on as long as i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[8]&lt;br&gt;keep your head up;;&lt;br&gt;there are people that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;would kill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;to see you fall.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[9]&lt;br&gt;theyre the kind of friends&lt;br&gt;that if my house was burning down&lt;br&gt;theyd be making &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;smores&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp;&lt;br&gt;hitting on the firemen&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[10]&lt;br&gt;im not broken anymore..&lt;br&gt;ive &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;moved up&lt;/span&gt; to damaged&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[11]&lt;br&gt;you have such a pretty smile;&lt;br&gt;its a shame the things &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you hide&lt;/span&gt; behind it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[12]&lt;br&gt;the reason shes so strong&lt;br&gt;is the &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;same reason&lt;/span&gt; shes so vulnerable&amp;lt;/3&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[13]&lt;br&gt;its so hard to fix what you broke&lt;br&gt;&amp;amp; even though it was years ago&lt;br&gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;still feel it&lt;/span&gt; when i cry around you..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[14]&lt;br&gt;youre waiting for someone&lt;br&gt;to put you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;youre waiting for someone&lt;br&gt;to push you away&lt;br&gt;theres always another wound to discover&lt;br&gt;theres &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; something more you wish hed say..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[15]&lt;br&gt;we were all given this life&lt;br&gt;because we're &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;strong enough&lt;/span&gt; to live it.&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/570166825/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, January 29, 2007</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/566563018/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/566563018/item.html</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Jan 2007 22:02:33 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;obstacles&lt;/STRONG&gt; are put in &lt;I&gt;our way&lt;/I&gt;&lt;BR&gt;to see if what &lt;U&gt;we want&lt;/U&gt; is&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;really&lt;/I&gt; worth &lt;STRONG&gt;fighting for&lt;/STRONG&gt;..&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;everyone&lt;/EM&gt; gave up on her&lt;BR&gt;so she &lt;U&gt;finally&lt;/U&gt; decided to give up on people..&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;in the end.. &lt;STRONG&gt;everyone&lt;/STRONG&gt; becomes&lt;BR&gt;the person they swore theyd &lt;EM&gt;never&lt;/EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;be&amp;lt;/3&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;judge me&lt;/EM&gt;; ill prove you wrong.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;EM&gt;tell me&lt;/EM&gt; what to do; ill tell you off.&lt;BR&gt;say im &lt;EM&gt;not worth it&lt;/EM&gt;; watch where i end up.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;EM&gt;call me a bitch&lt;/EM&gt;; ill show you one.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;EM&gt;screw me over&lt;/EM&gt;; ill do the same, but worse.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;EM&gt;call me crazy&lt;/EM&gt;; you have no idea.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;she just has a &lt;STRONG&gt;broken&lt;/STRONG&gt; heart&lt;BR&gt;that the world &lt;U&gt;forgot&lt;/U&gt;..&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN&gt;should&amp;nbsp;i trust my &lt;EM&gt;heart&lt;/EM&gt; or my &lt;U&gt;mind&lt;/U&gt;?&lt;BR&gt;why is &lt;STRONG&gt;truth&lt;/STRONG&gt; so hard to find?&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN&gt;sorry there arent alot;; more tomorrow maybe&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/566563018/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, January 23, 2007</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/565184254/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/565184254/item.html</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Jan 2007 23:32:01 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;like &lt;U&gt;every&lt;/U&gt; moment and love &lt;STRONG&gt;every&lt;/STRONG&gt; day cause before you know it,&lt;BR&gt;precious time &lt;EM&gt;slips away..&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;failure is divided into &lt;STRONG&gt;two&lt;/STRONG&gt; classes: those who thought and never &lt;EM&gt;did&lt;/EM&gt; and those who did and never &lt;U&gt;thought.&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;they get me smiling even when it hurts;;&lt;BR&gt;nothing measures to what&amp;nbsp;true friends are worth.&amp;lt;3&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;11:12;&lt;BR&gt;11:12;&lt;BR&gt;11:12;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;maybe there's a reason you &lt;U&gt;always&lt;/U&gt; miss it..&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;just &lt;STRONG&gt;once&lt;/STRONG&gt; i want to be the one someone looks at &lt;EM&gt;different&lt;/EM&gt; than the others.&lt;BR&gt;i want to be the one someone &lt;U&gt;cant&lt;/U&gt; stop thinking about.&lt;BR&gt;i want to be the one someone loves with all their &lt;STRONG&gt;heart&lt;/STRONG&gt; &amp;amp; lets me know it.&lt;BR&gt;i just want to be &lt;EM&gt;the one.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;--muah&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;i&amp;nbsp;do &lt;EM&gt;forgive,&lt;/EM&gt; but&amp;nbsp;i won't &lt;STRONG&gt;forget&lt;/STRONG&gt;..&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;i hope you know you've lost my &lt;U&gt;respect&lt;/U&gt;.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;if you always walk with your head down&lt;BR&gt;you'll never see the beauty in the sky&amp;lt;3&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;it&amp;nbsp;was sad, because i realized that once certain people&lt;BR&gt;are broken in certain ways, they just can't be fixed..&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;amp; i'm &lt;U&gt;sorry&lt;/U&gt; for blaming you for &lt;EM&gt;everything&lt;/EM&gt; i just couldn't do..&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;girls are like &lt;U&gt;phones&lt;/U&gt;;&lt;BR&gt;they like to be held, talked to,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;amp; if you push the &lt;STRONG&gt;wrong&lt;/STRONG&gt; buttons&lt;BR&gt;you'll get &lt;EM&gt;disconnected.&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt;:]&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;commentss/subss&lt;STRONG&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/565184254/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, January 20, 2007</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/564251174/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/564251174/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sat, 20 Jan 2007 01:07:08 GMT</pubDate><description>knowing is &lt;b&gt;better&lt;/b&gt; than wondering&lt;br&gt;waking is better than &lt;i&gt;sleeping&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;amp; even the biggest &lt;u&gt;failure&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br&gt;beats the hell out of never trying.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;she &lt;i&gt;looked&lt;/i&gt; at the night sky&lt;br&gt;&amp;amp; realized &lt;u&gt;how much&lt;/u&gt; things &lt;u&gt;change&lt;/u&gt;..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;it's &lt;i&gt;one&lt;/i&gt; of those days &lt;b&gt;again&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;br&gt;when &lt;u&gt;music&lt;/u&gt; is your &lt;i&gt;only&lt;/i&gt; friend.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;hm.. so quotes are getting sucky on xanga anymore.&lt;br&gt;so heres some little tid-bits of my poetry&lt;br&gt;that ill put on here for your liking. :]&lt;br&gt;please please &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold;"&gt;pleasee&lt;/span&gt; give credit if you take them.&lt;br&gt;like i said, theyre my poetry, which i love with a passion.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;one voice, one sound&lt;br&gt;is all you pray to hear&lt;br&gt;"i love you &amp;amp; i miss you,&lt;br&gt;i wish to hold you near"..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;this paper bleeds of pen&lt;br&gt;&amp;amp; my clouds have all turned gray&lt;br&gt;i tell people that im fine-&lt;br&gt;but i lie everyday&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i walk away from tragedy&lt;br&gt;like its nothing to me&lt;br&gt;but the truth is shes everything&lt;br&gt;that ill never be&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;she laughs &amp;amp; she smiles&lt;br&gt;but its just all an act&lt;br&gt;shes just trying so hard&lt;br&gt;to hold it all back&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;feel the blood, soak it in&lt;br&gt;weeping willows cry of sin&lt;br&gt;freezing air, broken hearts&lt;br&gt;some lives happy, some falling apart&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;dark gloomy rooms with shadows things cast&lt;br&gt;the old squeeky floorboards werent noisy in the past&lt;br&gt;this house seems as quiet &amp;amp; lonely as i&lt;br&gt;its simple things that hurt the most, like saying goodbye&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;like i said; credit pleasee.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;lt;33&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/564251174/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, December 15, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/555875658/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/555875658/item.html</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Dec 2006 00:32:03 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;only 146 subscribers?? =[&lt;BR&gt;come on guysss =D&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;she's an &lt;STRONG&gt;artist;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;painter actually..&lt;BR&gt;see that &lt;EM&gt;'smile' &lt;/EM&gt;on her face?&lt;BR&gt;well it's her most &lt;U&gt;famous&lt;/U&gt; piece.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;right now&lt;/EM&gt; is what matters;&lt;BR&gt;not tomorrow, not yesterday,&lt;BR&gt;not 20 years from now..&lt;BR&gt;what matters is &lt;U&gt;right now.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/U&gt;-muah&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;U&gt;don't&lt;/U&gt; deprive anyone of &lt;STRONG&gt;hope&lt;/STRONG&gt;- it may be &lt;EM&gt;all&lt;/EM&gt; they have.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/EM&gt; i know it sounds confusing..&lt;BR&gt;but at that &lt;STRONG&gt;moment&lt;/STRONG&gt;, i just wanted to&lt;BR&gt;walk out of the room i was in,&lt;BR&gt;sit down in the &lt;U&gt;middle&lt;/U&gt; of the hallway,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;amp; cry. &lt;EM&gt;just cry.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;-muah&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;the &lt;EM&gt;difference&lt;/EM&gt; between physical attraction&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; love&lt;BR&gt;is the ability to see the same person at their &lt;STRONG&gt;best&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;amp; at their worst and &lt;U&gt;still&lt;/U&gt; desire them&lt;BR&gt;without one false step..&amp;lt;3&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;all it took for me to &lt;STRONG&gt;finally&lt;/STRONG&gt; realize&lt;BR&gt;who&amp;nbsp;was always there for me..&lt;BR&gt;was for my whole&amp;nbsp;life to &lt;EM&gt;completely&lt;/EM&gt; fall apart&lt;BR&gt;to&amp;nbsp;really &lt;U&gt;know&lt;/U&gt; who was there to put it back together..&lt;BR&gt;-muah&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;she &lt;EM&gt;lies&lt;/EM&gt; in the grass staring up at the &lt;STRONG&gt;sky&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;wondering &lt;U&gt;what&lt;/U&gt; happened to her life&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;one of the &lt;STRONG&gt;biggest&lt;/STRONG&gt; mistakes you can make is to&lt;BR&gt;drift apart from someone you &lt;U&gt;once&lt;/U&gt; had&lt;BR&gt;the &lt;EM&gt;time&lt;/EM&gt; of your life with.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;lets make a thousand &amp;amp; one more &lt;STRONG&gt;memories.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;tell me what youre thinking.&lt;BR&gt;let me in. let it all out.&lt;BR&gt;tell me your &lt;EM&gt;problems&lt;/EM&gt; &amp;amp; ill just listen.&lt;BR&gt;confort &amp;amp; support me &amp;amp; ill do the same for you.&lt;BR&gt;because thats just what &lt;U&gt;best friends&lt;/U&gt; do.&lt;BR&gt;-muah&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;screw everyone i &lt;EM&gt;thought&lt;/EM&gt; i knew&lt;BR&gt;screw everyone i thought was &lt;STRONG&gt;true&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-muah&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;rock bottom&lt;/STRONG&gt; is when you've had it up to &lt;U&gt;here&lt;/U&gt;,&lt;BR&gt;you're mad enough to &lt;I&gt;scream&lt;/I&gt;, but sad enough to &lt;B&gt;tear&lt;/B&gt;..&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;the &lt;B&gt;saddest&lt;/B&gt; summary of a life contains &lt;I&gt;three&lt;/I&gt; descriptions: &lt;BR&gt;could have, might have, and should have.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;lt;33&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/555875658/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, December 12, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/555297371/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/555297371/item.html</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Dec 2006 21:07:11 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;sorry for the lack of updates..&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;but yea i had 3 more seizures on thanksgiving &amp;amp; school's just been a nightmare =/&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;but here ya go =]&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;i've noticed that &lt;EM&gt;being with&lt;/EM&gt; you ;;&lt;BR&gt;i&amp;nbsp;&lt;STRONG&gt;smile&lt;/STRONG&gt; a little more often,&lt;BR&gt;i&amp;nbsp;get angry a &lt;U&gt;little less&lt;/U&gt;,&lt;BR&gt;the sun shines a little bit brighter,&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/STRONG&gt; life is so much&lt;EM&gt; sweeter&lt;/EM&gt;.&amp;lt;3&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;charlie brown&lt;/STRONG&gt;: I think Im afraid to be happy.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;I&gt;lucy&lt;/I&gt;: how can you be afraid to be happy?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;charlie brown&lt;/B&gt;: because whenever you get too happy, something bad always happens&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;U&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/STRONG&gt; all she wants to be is the "&lt;EM&gt;i love&amp;nbsp;you&lt;/EM&gt;" in his profile..&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;mm__ sorry bout only a couple today__ =/&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;..more later?&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/555297371/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, October 08, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/536269651/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/536269651/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Oct 2006 19:44:27 GMT</pubDate><description>so.. the day before&amp;nbsp;yesterday during lunch at school,&amp;nbsp;i had a seizure.. everyone flipped out &amp;amp; i had to go to the emergency room.. of course it was spirit day, the pep assembly,&amp;nbsp;and the day of the homecoming game.. but i was in the hospital for about 9 or 10 hours..&amp;nbsp;luckily i didnt have to stay the night &amp;amp; got to go home really late that night.. then yesterday was homecoming &amp;amp; i was allowed to go, ive never gotten so many hugs in my life haha =P but yea, sorry for the major lack in updates &amp;amp; quotes, but gimme a break lol =P leave comments &amp;amp; whatnot to make me feel betterr =)</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/536269651/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, October 01, 2006</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/534004895/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/534004895/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Oct 2006 02:03:44 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;well &lt;STRONG&gt;now&lt;/STRONG&gt; what do i do?&lt;BR&gt;im going nowhere &lt;EM&gt;fast&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt;im over the present&lt;BR&gt;i just &lt;U&gt;cant&lt;/U&gt; get over the past..&amp;lt;/3&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;i think&amp;nbsp;what messes&amp;nbsp;us&amp;nbsp;up the &lt;STRONG&gt;most&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;is having the &lt;EM&gt;perfect&lt;/EM&gt; picture in our minds&lt;BR&gt;of how things &lt;U&gt;should&lt;/U&gt; be&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;theres only &lt;STRONG&gt;one&lt;/STRONG&gt; raincloud&lt;BR&gt;in the entire sky&lt;BR&gt;&amp;amp; its raining on me..&lt;BR&gt;somehow im &lt;EM&gt;&lt;U&gt;not&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/EM&gt; surprised&lt;BR&gt;-eeyore&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;sometimes its the words&lt;BR&gt;that are &lt;STRONG&gt;unspoken&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;that need to be heard the &lt;EM&gt;most..&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;so &lt;U&gt;many&lt;/U&gt; ups &amp;amp; downs&lt;BR&gt;i dont know where to &lt;STRONG&gt;start&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;so many nights i &lt;EM&gt;cry&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;life is &lt;U&gt;breaking&lt;/U&gt; my heart&amp;lt;/3&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;amp; next time when she says shes &lt;STRONG&gt;cold&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;dont be an &lt;EM&gt;idiot&lt;/EM&gt; &amp;amp; say "&lt;U&gt;me too&lt;/U&gt;"&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;its so &lt;STRONG&gt;hard&lt;/STRONG&gt; to keep it together on the &lt;EM&gt;outside&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt;when you're falling apart on the &lt;U&gt;inside&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;maybe theyre &lt;STRONG&gt;right&lt;/STRONG&gt;.. maybe i did&lt;BR&gt;get my hopes up &lt;EM&gt;too&lt;/EM&gt; high,&lt;BR&gt;maybe i was in &lt;U&gt;way&lt;/U&gt; over my head,&lt;BR&gt;maybe &lt;STRONG&gt;im&lt;/STRONG&gt; the stupid one&lt;BR&gt;for ever thinking he &lt;EM&gt;cared,&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;or maybe, just maybe, im tired of being &lt;U&gt;alone.&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;sometimes you look at me a &lt;STRONG&gt;certain&lt;/STRONG&gt; way&lt;BR&gt;&amp;amp; it feels like we're playing this &lt;EM&gt;game&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;where we &lt;U&gt;won't&lt;/U&gt; admit it&lt;BR&gt;but we &lt;STRONG&gt;both&lt;/STRONG&gt; know we should be together..&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;its like you dont want to be &lt;EM&gt;with me&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;BR&gt;but you &lt;U&gt;dont&lt;/U&gt; want me to stop loving you&lt;BR&gt;well &lt;STRONG&gt;sorry&lt;/STRONG&gt;, you cant have it both ways&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;we &lt;EM&gt;always&lt;/EM&gt; fall for guys&lt;BR&gt;who give us pretty words&lt;BR&gt;with &lt;U&gt;false&lt;/U&gt; hope&amp;lt;/3&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;if you look into my eyes&lt;BR&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;STRONG&gt;listen&lt;/STRONG&gt; to what i say&lt;BR&gt;you'll know i'm the &lt;EM&gt;one girl&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;who will &lt;U&gt;never&lt;/U&gt; walk away&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;dont wait for the &lt;STRONG&gt;perfect&lt;/STRONG&gt; moment&lt;BR&gt;instead;; make the moment &lt;EM&gt;perfect&amp;lt;3&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;sometimes i wish i was&lt;BR&gt;in &lt;U&gt;kindergarten&lt;/U&gt; again..&lt;BR&gt;when the &lt;STRONG&gt;biggest&lt;/STRONG&gt; drama was&lt;BR&gt;when your friend stole your &lt;EM&gt;snack..&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;everything will be okay in the end&lt;BR&gt;so if its &lt;U&gt;not&lt;/U&gt; okay;; dont worry;;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;its not the end.&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;blah so theres some for today..&lt;BR&gt;COMMENT &lt;EM&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/EM&gt; SUBSCRIBEE.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/RADxQU0TEZ/534004895/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>