﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>be_mused's Xanga</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from be_mused</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/be_mused</link></image><item><title>Why I hate ERM:</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/619492873/why-i-hate-erm.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/619492873/why-i-hate-erm.html</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Oct 2007 14:55:01 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;“Well, there’s a balance that has to be found there. &lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;And yes, I mean.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:smarttags" /&gt;And.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Well.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;If you told people that they could opt out – just, you know. &lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;Mortality instrument.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Ethical implications are in that.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Individuals.” &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;– Dr. Roeder&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/619492873/why-i-hate-erm.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>The week in pictures.</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/619176354/the-week-in-pictures.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/619176354/the-week-in-pictures.html</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Oct 2007 20:36:27 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/be_mused/23331150154092/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height=300 alt=feelingstupid src="http://x23.xanga.com/3318262512578150154092/m111813690.jpg"&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/619176354/the-week-in-pictures.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>The Showdown - Here's to the Year</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/617892281/the-showdown---heres-to-the-year.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/617892281/the-showdown---heres-to-the-year.html</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Sep 2007 23:51:33 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Blacking out&lt;BR&gt;Spitting gravel grinding teeth&lt;BR&gt;Coming home&lt;BR&gt;To just how desperately we need&lt;BR&gt;Bloodshot eyes&lt;BR&gt;Half filled holes and weakened knees&lt;BR&gt;This is consequence&lt;BR&gt;This is shedding skin&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;We’re so obvious&lt;BR&gt;Sharpen rocks to break our fall&lt;BR&gt;So obedient&lt;BR&gt;To what bends and breaks us all&lt;BR&gt;We’re just passengers&lt;BR&gt;Binding time between the lines&lt;BR&gt;Here’s to the year&lt;BR&gt;Here’s to nothing at all&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/617892281/the-showdown---heres-to-the-year.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>So confused...</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/617157137/so-confused.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/617157137/so-confused.html</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Sep 2007 00:31:50 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;I have no idea if I even know what I'm supposed to be doing right now - much less if I'd be able to do it if I did.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I don't even know what I WANT right now, much less what the "right thing" is to do.&amp;nbsp; When I think I've figured things out, I start second guessing myself - "Is that really what you want?&amp;nbsp; Imagine if you actually made that move...&amp;nbsp; Is that really the right thing to do?&amp;nbsp; Or are just reading into your conscience?"&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I want to go back to the days when I felt internally conflicted...&amp;nbsp; this whole emotional/moral/wtf soup is screwing me up.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Anyway, here's a short film I've been showing off lately.&amp;nbsp; It happens to be currently applicable.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;OBJECT height=350 width=425&gt;&lt;PARAM NAME="movie" VALUE="http://www.youtube.com/v/7P3BRlB98qE"&gt;&lt;PARAM NAME="wmode" VALUE="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7P3BRlB98qE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/OBJECT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/617157137/so-confused.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Oh.  Wow.  Conviction.  *blinks*</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/614350729/oh--wow--conviction--blinks.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/614350729/oh--wow--conviction--blinks.html</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Sep 2007 23:50:58 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My whole life, I’ve been content to get by with salvation. &lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;Since I know Christ has decided to love me for &lt;EM&gt;eternity&lt;/EM&gt;, I’ve never seen the urgency to build a personal relationship with him &lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;now&lt;/I&gt;.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;....Yes,&lt;/STRONG&gt; I know it’s important – but so are the other things in life. &lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;Right?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;....Yes,&lt;/STRONG&gt; I want it – but there are so many short term indiscretions I’d rather wait to give up.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Every time someone talks about being happy in Christ alone, I flinch.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;(ie. a recent chapel message.) &lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;Not much, but I do.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;EM&gt; &lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;EM&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;It’s not that I love other things more than Him&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;… &lt;BR&gt;...but at the moment, &lt;EM&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;there are other things in my life I need to be happy&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/EM&gt; – grades, career success, relationships, etc.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yes, I'm&amp;nbsp;&lt;EM&gt;supposed &lt;/EM&gt;to be using those to further his mission on earth... &lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;But without those things, I know I’d be unhappy.&amp;nbsp; So instead, they're getting in the way of my relationship WITH Him.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;It’s weird – nowhere does the Lord ask me to &lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;give up&lt;/I&gt; those things… only to shift my source of joy from them &lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;completely &lt;/I&gt;on to him &lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;completely&lt;/I&gt;.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;So simple.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;And I can’t do it.&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;*WHAM*&lt;/STRONG&gt; – God speaks.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;I thought my current problems were&amp;nbsp;being&amp;nbsp;caused someone else’s indecision. &lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;Forget that.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;…my current problems are God’s current problems with me.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;He’s making it painfully obvious: “You’re asking of others what you refuse to give to God himself.”&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Ouch.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;Ok.&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;Hold everything, I've got another lesson to learn.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;…&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;…..&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;………&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;PS -&amp;nbsp;Here’s a related poem written by Adelaide Anne Procter that someone randomly mailed to me yesterday&amp;nbsp;(God's timing). &lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;It hit me on a number of levels and&amp;nbsp;is titled (somewhat ironically):&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"&gt;“A Woman’s Question”&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Before I trust my fate to thee,&lt;BR&gt;Or place my hand in thine,&lt;BR&gt;Before I let thy future give&lt;BR&gt;Color and form to mine,&lt;BR&gt;Before I peril all for thee, question thy soul to-night for me.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;I break all slighter bonds, nor feel&lt;BR&gt;A shadow of regret:&lt;BR&gt;Is there one link within the past&lt;BR&gt;That holds thy spirit yet?&lt;BR&gt;Or is thy faith as clear and free as that which I can pledge to thee?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Does there within thy dimmest dreams&lt;BR&gt;A possible future shine,&lt;BR&gt;Wherein thy life could henceforth breathe,&lt;BR&gt;Untouched, unshared by mine?&lt;BR&gt;If so, at any pain or cost, O, tell me before all is lost.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Look deeper still.&amp;nbsp; If thou canst feel,&lt;BR&gt;Within thy inmost soul,&lt;BR&gt;That thou hast kept a portion back,&lt;BR&gt;While I have staked the whole,&lt;BR&gt;Let no false pity spare the blow, but in true mercy tell me so.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Is there within thy heart a need&lt;BR&gt;That mine cannot fulfil?&lt;BR&gt;One chord that any other hand&lt;BR&gt;Could better wake or still?&lt;BR&gt;Speak now - lest at some future day my whole life wither and decay.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Lives there within thy nature hid&lt;BR&gt;The demon-spirit change,&lt;BR&gt;Shedding a passing glory still&lt;BR&gt;On all things new and strange?&lt;BR&gt;It may not be thy fault alone, - but shield my heart against thy own.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;Couldst thou withdraw thy hand one day&lt;BR&gt;And answer to my claim,&lt;BR&gt;That Fate, and that to-day's mistake -&lt;BR&gt;Not thou - had been to blame?&lt;BR&gt;Some soothe their conscience thus; but thou wilt surely warn and save me now.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Nay, answer not, - I dare not hear,&lt;BR&gt;The words would come too late;&lt;BR&gt;Yet I would spare thee all remorse,&lt;BR&gt;So, comfort thee, my Fate, -&lt;BR&gt;Whatever on my heart may fall - remember, I would risk it all!&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/614350729/oh--wow--conviction--blinks.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>....</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/614120687/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/614120687/item.html</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Sep 2007 16:53:57 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;I don't understand.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Any of this.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;And that's the only thing worse than knowing.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Why, again?&amp;nbsp; Why again?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/614120687/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>I've given up asking for allies on this one...</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/613545342/ive-given-up-asking-for-allies-on-this-one.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/613545342/ive-given-up-asking-for-allies-on-this-one.html</guid><pubDate>Sat, 01 Sep 2007 23:34:29 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;...right now I could be happy with less-dogmatic enemies.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;And on a slightly related note... here are some enemies (allies?) I'd like to have.&lt;BR&gt;Check out the coolest dancing Koreans you'll see today:&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;OBJECT height=350 width=425&gt;&lt;PARAM NAME="movie" VALUE="http://www.youtube.com/v/LkqpIYbmrAM"&gt;&lt;PARAM NAME="wmode" VALUE="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LkqpIYbmrAM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/OBJECT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/613545342/ive-given-up-asking-for-allies-on-this-one.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Same Song</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/613248704/same-song.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/613248704/same-song.html</guid><pubDate>Fri, 31 Aug 2007 09:04:51 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;second verse&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;EM&gt;*opening stanza*&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/613248704/same-song.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, August 29, 2007</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/612881547/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/612881547/item.html</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Aug 2007 10:18:52 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;run:&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;A target=_new&gt;\\\cmd&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp; \query... &amp;lt;right&amp;gt; &amp;lt;thing&amp;gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A target=_new&gt;\\\searching&lt;/A&gt;...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; C:\ (onscience)\gut_instincts.gif&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A target=_new&gt;\\\searching&lt;/A&gt;...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; C:\ (onscience)\head_knowledge.exe&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A target=_new&gt;\\\searching&lt;/A&gt;...&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;C:\ (onscience)\revelation.god &lt;BR&gt;...cannot open/file type not recognized.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A target=_new&gt;\\\searching&lt;/A&gt;...&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;C:\ (onscience)\auto_pilot_procedures.doc&lt;BR&gt;&amp;gt; 0 result(s) found&lt;BR&gt;&amp;gt; retry?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;(y)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (n)&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/612881547/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Of double stuff oreos...</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/612675613/of-double-stuff-oreos.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/612675613/of-double-stuff-oreos.html</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Aug 2007 09:22:07 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;"Just to See You Smile" - Tim McGraw&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt"&gt;You always had an eye for things that glittered&lt;BR&gt;But I was far from being made of gold&lt;BR&gt;I don’t know how that I scraped up the money&lt;BR&gt;I just never could quite tell you no&lt;BR&gt;Just like when you were leaving Amarillo&lt;BR&gt;To take that new job in Tennessee&lt;BR&gt;And I quit mine so we could be together&lt;BR&gt;I cant forget the way you looked at me&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Just to see you smile&lt;BR&gt;I’d do anything&lt;BR&gt;That you wanted me to&lt;BR&gt;And all is said and done&lt;BR&gt;I’d never count the cost&lt;BR&gt;It’s worth all that’s lost&lt;BR&gt;Just to see you smile&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;When you said time was all you really needed&lt;BR&gt;I walked away and let you have your space&lt;BR&gt;‘Cause leaving didn’t hurt me near as badly&lt;BR&gt;As the tears I saw rolling down your face&lt;BR&gt;And yesterday I knew just what you wanted&lt;BR&gt;When you came walking up to me with him&lt;BR&gt;So I told you that I was happy for you&lt;BR&gt;And given the chance I’d lie again&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I’d do anything&lt;BR&gt;That you wanted me to&lt;BR&gt;And all is said and done&lt;BR&gt;I’d never count the cost&lt;BR&gt;Its worth all that’s lost&lt;BR&gt;Just to see you smile&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/be_mused/612675613/of-double-stuff-oreos.html#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>