﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>em33547's Xanga</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/em33547</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from em33547</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/em33547</link></image><item><title>Sunday, June 22, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/662812710/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/662812710/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Jun 2008 16:59:40 GMT</pubDate><description>Yayyy! I'm in Las Vegas!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;funfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfun.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Wow Alex, you're like talking to yourself on here. No one goes on. Jon is right.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I don't know, I'm bored. I'm just proving to Jon that someone does go on here besides Alex!...like...once a month...maybe...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So yeah....second thoughts about Jake...but it's a long story so whatever.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;YEP! PICTURES AND VIDEOS FROM LAS VEGAS! WOO!&lt;br&gt;And a present for Alex! Not yet, though, it's comin.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/662812710/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, April 26, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/654093882/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/654093882/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Apr 2008 09:52:49 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;Hello, all!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;It's been awhile since I got on here last. I've been busier than a cowboy ridin' a horse in the middle of July after a jackrabbit on high speed. THAT was really stupid.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;i love jake!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;i looooveee jake!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;haha&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;YAY!q&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;wee&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;hi&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;wow&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;aldkasl&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;al&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;dado&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;al yankovich&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;weee&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;omg like hi&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;omg like bye&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;bye&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;bye&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;bye&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;bye&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/654093882/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, April 21, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/653338306/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/653338306/item.html</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 15:46:38 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;Events:&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;March: Lots of boring crap.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;April:&amp;nbsp; The trip was AWESOME LAST WEEKEND!!!!!!! I spent like 300 but still it was AWESOME!!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Amanda: hello!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Adam: hello!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Jon: hello!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Alex: kewl poem! it's like mine about how we fall down cliffs!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;lt;jakehoustenandemmaivory&amp;gt; love again, finally, 04-18-08 :)&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/653338306/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, March 24, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/648702828/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/648702828/item.html</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Mar 2008 14:42:42 GMT</pubDate><description>Agh...I have finally gotten the sickly thing that my mom and my dad had. It really sucks.&amp;nbsp; My throat is killing me and I can't stop coughing and my nose is freaking CLOGGED! Nothing is new, really, just whatever I guess. Eh, I'm getting really bored of all these online journal things. I don't really like facebook, myspace, or xanga, so I guess I'll be off for a while since we don't really have a computer, but we do have my mom's laptop. So I guess I'll be gone for a bit. ttyl</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/648702828/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, February 04, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/640943743/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/640943743/item.html</guid><pubDate>Mon, 04 Feb 2008 22:01:29 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;So it turns out I'm not doing Solo En Samble which really pisses me off.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;So it turns out I forgot to practice which REALLY pisses me off.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I was being a lazy butt all day today.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;God.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Wow.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;How purposful!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;So..uh..Alex, you're the one who came on here saying that no one was on here, so I'll say it this time..&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;WARE IS EVERYONE????!?@?@!?@&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I'm reeeeeeeeelly bored. And facebook is kinda stupid now. I'm beggining to like xanga betterrrererer.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/640943743/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, February 01, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/640462803/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/640462803/item.html</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2008 15:59:17 GMT</pubDate><description>Please, please please please PLEASE nobody ever where fur! I saw this video on chinese fur farms on furisdead.com and amanda saw it too, and it is horrible, deranged, and disgusting. it is the most violent, horrible thing i have ever seen. it literally made me sick to my stomache. they kill dogs, foxes, minxes, cats, and all the other cute and fuzzy animals that you can think of in the most horrible and deranged way possible. one raccoon dog had its fur cut off on its lower half while its head and arms were struggling to get free. they pulled him and stretched him apart and he was still alive. another raccoon dogs face was ripped off along with the rest of its fur, leaving a bloody skull while it was &lt;U&gt;still alive.&lt;/U&gt; it was blinking and moving its head, its teeth showing without skin and just a little fur left around its eyes. a dog was brutally killed. as he was gasping from a guy stepping on its windpipe, they cut parts of the dogs paws and legs and occasionally hit it with a knife. then they pulled the fur off its lower section while he was still alive, while someone stood on his head. they keep the animals in tiny cages where they go crazy, some enduring freezing nights or blistering heat and rain, only to meet a horrible death.&amp;nbsp; they are stacked onto trucks in cages, some cages containing like 5 large dogs. they are thrown from the truck to someone else who works in the factory in their cages, breaking their bones when they land. some dogs still have collars, which means they once had a beloved master. they kill the dogs and animals this way because they "taste better" when they have had adrenaline running through their body after the horrible death. some live without skin for up to 15 minutes. it is so horrible and violent. i will never watch this vid again, and i advise NOBODY on here to watch it. its sooooo horrible. SOSOSOSOSOSOS HORRIBLE.</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/640462803/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, January 26, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/639535865/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/639535865/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Jan 2008 22:12:51 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&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;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;It was so dark. I could feel the wind blow softly against my cheek, so cold that it felt like a dry, cracked hand. I could feel my thoughts exploding inside me with anticipation. I suddenly heard it; the sound I had been waiting for. I lifted up my camera and pulled out the side viewing screen so that I could see the tall, dark trees. I put on the night vision and suddenly I could see everything. I held my camera still, hearing the leaves dance together making a noise similar to that of the whispered sounds of a snake sliding through bushes. My eyes were wide and they stung against the bitter wind; my mouth was held agape. I swear still, to this day, that I could taste the very smell of the creature that was approaching me. My sweaty hands clutched the camera strap so fiercely that it was making the leather stretch and crack. Suddenly I heard the sound again; closer this time. I backed up against a large oak and stood there like a trapped animal. Cold sweat ran down my forehead and down my long, brown hair. It itched and I wiped it away with my free hand. I froze in total fear. My knuckle had cracked when I moved it. I was afraid that I had given myself away, but if that had been true, I would have been dead by now. I slowly lowered it back to my camera and stared intently at the screen. I could see the trees but in between it was pitch black. Suddenly, I saw a flick of movement between a small group of trees to my left. I quickly turned the camera toward it. The movement had been where I had set the bait, raw steak that I had bought fresh at the store earlier. I could still see the blood glistening a dark scarlet which had been purposely poured to get the attention of that thing. It slowly came out from between the trees. I flinched against the hideousness of the monster as it slowly picked up the steak with its small and bony hands. It opened its inhuman mouth and stretched it to the point that it nearly resembled a snake. It had long, yellow teeth which constantly dripped saliva. It put one end of the steak in its mouth and barely had to chew to get a chunk of steak to come off. It swallowed it whole and ate the rest ravenously, licking its fingers with its long and almost scaly tongue. It licked the ground where the steak had been and sniffed at the small trail of blood. &lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;Shit, &lt;/I&gt;I thought, &lt;I style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;I forgot to get rid of the trail.&lt;/I&gt; I needed to get out of the forest and fast, or else the creature would follow the smell and end up finding me. I slowly backed up, feeling my way along the tree, keeping the camera aimed at the thing. It was still sniffing the ground and very slowly, it advanced towards me. It was only three feet away when I started running.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/639535865/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, January 25, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/639378262/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/639378262/item.html</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Jan 2008 19:45:55 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;Heyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Just sittin here trying to get ahold of sam and shes not answering her cell which is making me really mad cause i wanna go see meet the spartans..&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/639378262/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, January 20, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/638569286/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/638569286/item.html</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Jan 2008 22:31:42 GMT</pubDate><description>i'm here, alex...</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/638569286/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, January 11, 2008</title><link>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/637042488/item.html</link><guid>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/637042488/item.html</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Jan 2008 23:24:46 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT size=7&gt;&lt;U&gt;I HATE BILL!!!!!!!!!&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;FONT size=7&gt;I HATE BILL HE IS THE WORST FRIEND EVER I HOPE I NEVER SEE HIM AGAIN I HOPE HE JUMPS OFF A CLIFF I HOPE HE TAKES HIS STUPID GIRLY LITTLE BUTT AND KICKS HIMSELF AWAY FROM EARTH BECAUSE I HATE HIM SO MUCH! I HATE BILL!L!!L!L!L!!L!L!L!L!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://www.xanga.com/em33547/637042488/item.html#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>