<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112065810637547407</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:35:23.251-08:00</updated><category term='ready'/><category term='David'/><category term='Being Perfect'/><category term='love'/><category term='Being Human'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Oh Sailor, Sail</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Oh Sailor, Sail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00701801427074099147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IEQvgjkzLCk/SwPApM1ukBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qaVePpiTbiE/S220/Photo+52.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112065810637547407.post-5002990125676572127</id><published>2009-11-30T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T16:27:03.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leave a Message.</title><content type='html'>Step up and test your anger.&lt;br /&gt;It'll hurt to see you come here.&lt;br /&gt;Expectations cannot ground you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretend there's life within you;&lt;br /&gt;Biting your tongue, cracking your teeth.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe blood will finally warn you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think that you are safe&lt;br /&gt;when you can't be seen-- we see you.&lt;br /&gt;You set your sights, we see, you set your sights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its great that you're so clever&lt;br /&gt;It must be that I'm so naive.&lt;br /&gt;Help me now, you'll break me later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing left to do but walk away.&lt;br /&gt;This is just a game-- so are you who you say?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112065810637547407-5002990125676572127?l=inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/5002990125676572127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5112065810637547407&amp;postID=5002990125676572127' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/5002990125676572127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/5002990125676572127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/2009/11/leave-message.html' title='Leave a Message.'/><author><name>Oh Sailor, Sail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00701801427074099147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IEQvgjkzLCk/SwPApM1ukBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qaVePpiTbiE/S220/Photo+52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112065810637547407.post-7390875312796662964</id><published>2009-11-16T18:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T19:34:07.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'>.Birthday Love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;None of you have to get me anything; just give me a smile and I'll be happy all the while :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Em, but if you MUST. Here are some idea's:&lt;br /&gt;-Food. bake me a bday cup cake with a lone sparkly candle and sprinkles.&lt;br /&gt;-Vintage trinkets; music boxes, handheld mirrors, perfume bottles, old parisian posters&lt;br /&gt;-Cool winter scarfs. &lt;-- scarf is a weird word...&lt;br /&gt;-Ear muffs or cute beanies with puff balls and ear protectors&lt;br /&gt;-HAND MADES! Picture frames (with pics of us no doubt), scrap books, do-dads, I'd really love anything hand made from anyone:)&lt;br /&gt;-Cute mix cd's :D&lt;br /&gt;-Huge orange and yellow sunflowers&lt;br /&gt;-Old horror movies&lt;br /&gt;-Cute love letters and poems and songs&lt;br /&gt;-Birthday picnic in FOREST FALLS (oh man)&lt;br /&gt;-Birthday adventures in general, I love.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**EDIT** -Im kind of fat and could def eat more than 1 cupcake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112065810637547407-7390875312796662964?l=inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/7390875312796662964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5112065810637547407&amp;postID=7390875312796662964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/7390875312796662964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/7390875312796662964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/2009/11/birthday-love.html' title='.Birthday Love.'/><author><name>Oh Sailor, Sail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00701801427074099147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IEQvgjkzLCk/SwPApM1ukBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qaVePpiTbiE/S220/Photo+52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112065810637547407.post-6032398148196105943</id><published>2009-11-14T01:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T03:30:57.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mourn the Memories Later; Laugh Now Alligator</title><content type='html'>In a dream I was a werewolf&lt;br /&gt;My Soul was filled with crystal light&lt;br /&gt;Lavendar ribbons of rain sang&lt;br /&gt;Ridding my heart of mortal fright.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112065810637547407-6032398148196105943?l=inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/6032398148196105943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5112065810637547407&amp;postID=6032398148196105943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/6032398148196105943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/6032398148196105943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/2009/11/mourn-memories-later-laugh-now.html' title='Mourn the Memories Later; 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We'll find out sooner or later I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112065810637547407-1001066590128395548?l=inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/1001066590128395548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5112065810637547407&amp;postID=1001066590128395548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/1001066590128395548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/1001066590128395548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/2009/10/all-of-my-qualifications.html' title='All of my Qualifications'/><author><name>Oh Sailor, Sail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00701801427074099147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IEQvgjkzLCk/SwPApM1ukBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qaVePpiTbiE/S220/Photo+52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112065810637547407.post-5373791693230854184</id><published>2009-09-29T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T23:23:53.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We called it love; it was really pity.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And the truth is I was just scared for you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but for me thats the way that it comes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You'd gotten used to me and my awful tongue, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but god didn't we have some fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We made love in your moms car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And we drove with my hand in your lap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And when San Diego got too unkind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We just picked up and left it behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and we had some love and some hope &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; a full tank of gas and a wide open road &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it was love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; to us, it was all that we had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; and there's a day when you just break &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; the best thing you have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; but I still called it love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; for now, it's the closest I've come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112065810637547407-5373791693230854184?l=inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/5373791693230854184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5112065810637547407&amp;postID=5373791693230854184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>And I did my best&lt;br /&gt;Not to do the genie move&lt;br /&gt;Failed miserably.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112065810637547407-5659797855181049227?l=inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/5659797855181049227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5112065810637547407&amp;postID=5659797855181049227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/5659797855181049227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/5659797855181049227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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righteous, self written, self's.&lt;br /&gt;Call yourself what you want.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112065810637547407-7251539225862470569?l=inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/7251539225862470569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5112065810637547407&amp;postID=7251539225862470569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/7251539225862470569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/7251539225862470569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-just-wish.html' title='I Just wish.'/><author><name>Oh Sailor, Sail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00701801427074099147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IEQvgjkzLCk/SwPApM1ukBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qaVePpiTbiE/S220/Photo+52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112065810637547407.post-4146468317893472448</id><published>2009-02-27T19:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T19:37:29.797-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coachella Widget</title><content type='html'>&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" id="playerLoader" width="300" height="350" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/get/flashplayer/current/swflash.cab"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://farm.sproutmixer.com/load/4gCO9bFWAIbSau8K.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="best" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IEQvgjkzLCk/SwPApM1ukBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qaVePpiTbiE/S220/Photo+52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112065810637547407.post-3358467348291210243</id><published>2008-05-11T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T22:10:03.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're coming back home to the west coast.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For a second there, I thought you disappeared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It hasn't rained a lot this time of year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112065810637547407-3358467348291210243?l=inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/3358467348291210243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5112065810637547407&amp;postID=3358467348291210243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/3358467348291210243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/3358467348291210243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/2008/05/youre-coming-back-home-to-west-coast.html' title='You&apos;re coming back home to the west coast.'/><author><name>Oh Sailor, Sail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00701801427074099147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IEQvgjkzLCk/SwPApM1ukBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qaVePpiTbiE/S220/Photo+52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112065810637547407.post-3681446537824847629</id><published>2008-04-21T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T22:06:29.636-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being Human'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being Perfect'/><title type='text'>They don't believe in my guns, I can't believe in their views</title><content type='html'>I got a hand, so I got a fist&lt;br /&gt;So I got a plan it's the best that I can do.&lt;br /&gt;Now we always say "it's in God's hands";&lt;br /&gt;But God doesn't always have the best goddamn plans, does he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People; I can trick them into thinking anything&lt;br /&gt;You know, when rust sits just right in the light, its Gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know I've got baggage, I'm no rose.&lt;br /&gt;But take a look at yourself, cause we're all&lt;br /&gt;Sons and Daughters of Hungry Ghosts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its the easiest way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112065810637547407-3681446537824847629?l=inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/3681446537824847629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5112065810637547407&amp;postID=3681446537824847629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/3681446537824847629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/3681446537824847629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/2008/04/when-rust-sits-just-right-in-light-its.html' title='They don&apos;t believe in my guns, I can&apos;t believe in their views'/><author><name>Oh Sailor, Sail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00701801427074099147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IEQvgjkzLCk/SwPApM1ukBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qaVePpiTbiE/S220/Photo+52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112065810637547407.post-5664232814514715162</id><published>2008-02-18T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T22:08:57.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Is Wrong..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;With the light of the sun, and the color of the sky...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;With me, or everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112065810637547407-5664232814514715162?l=inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/5664232814514715162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5112065810637547407&amp;postID=5664232814514715162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/5664232814514715162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/5664232814514715162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/2008/02/something-is-wrong.html' title='Something Is Wrong..'/><author><name>Oh Sailor, Sail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00701801427074099147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IEQvgjkzLCk/SwPApM1ukBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qaVePpiTbiE/S220/Photo+52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112065810637547407.post-7217861732310601905</id><published>2008-02-11T14:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T22:07:07.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I never loved you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;First: You lit me on fire.&lt;br /&gt;Second: You walked clean away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't burn long. All the evidence of your donewrong was gone in seconds, I swear.&lt;br /&gt;But if you had time anyway, why not watch me hurt?&lt;br /&gt;And nothing is sweeter than needed revenge.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, thats right. I did nothing; And YOU were the mean one, in fact, you even broke my good tape-deck.&lt;br /&gt;In Fact. I don't wanna be friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112065810637547407-7217861732310601905?l=inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/7217861732310601905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5112065810637547407&amp;postID=7217861732310601905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/7217861732310601905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/7217861732310601905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-never-loved-you-and-i-do-love-him.html' title='I never loved you.'/><author><name>Oh Sailor, Sail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00701801427074099147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IEQvgjkzLCk/SwPApM1ukBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qaVePpiTbiE/S220/Photo+52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112065810637547407.post-3444304475243620965</id><published>2008-02-08T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T22:08:28.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Generation X</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You Are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first Generation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raised&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Without&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112065810637547407-3444304475243620965?l=inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/3444304475243620965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5112065810637547407&amp;postID=3444304475243620965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/3444304475243620965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/3444304475243620965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/2008/02/generation-x.html' title='Generation X'/><author><name>Oh Sailor, Sail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00701801427074099147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IEQvgjkzLCk/SwPApM1ukBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qaVePpiTbiE/S220/Photo+52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112065810637547407.post-7452587460686027286</id><published>2008-01-28T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T19:16:42.010-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ready'/><title type='text'>I swear I'll know your face in the crowd;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;And I'll hear your voice so loud, when you're whispering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh sweet angel of mercy, with your grace like the morning, wrap your loving arms around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey unfaithful, I will teach you to be stronger.&lt;br /&gt;Hey ungraceful, I will teach you to forgive one another.&lt;br /&gt;Hey unloving, I will love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready to come home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112065810637547407-7452587460686027286?l=inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/7452587460686027286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5112065810637547407&amp;postID=7452587460686027286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/7452587460686027286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/7452587460686027286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-swear-ill-know-your-face-in-crowd.html' title='I swear I&apos;ll know your face in the crowd;'/><author><name>Oh Sailor, Sail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00701801427074099147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IEQvgjkzLCk/SwPApM1ukBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qaVePpiTbiE/S220/Photo+52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112065810637547407.post-8675060445236562238</id><published>2008-01-14T13:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T13:19:29.192-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mama Says:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;That the president should bring our troops home, because she is sick of people dying;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she also thinks that women should be allowed to get abortions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Democrats believe its OK for women to kill, but not president Bush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112065810637547407-8675060445236562238?l=inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/8675060445236562238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5112065810637547407&amp;postID=8675060445236562238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/8675060445236562238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/8675060445236562238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/2008/01/mama-says.html' title='Mama Says:'/><author><name>Oh Sailor, Sail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00701801427074099147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IEQvgjkzLCk/SwPApM1ukBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qaVePpiTbiE/S220/Photo+52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112065810637547407.post-3699797657950496727</id><published>2007-12-11T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T17:35:03.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am not who I want to be; I probly will not ever be.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;I am a freshman at one of the best CSU's in the state [which doesn't say much], far too liberal according to my faith, and I am the spokes-model for self-loathing narcissists; no one hates how great they are more than myself, and the fear of a downfall is what brings insecurity. The only thing important to me other than the 4 people that I would slice my wrists for, is my music. I view everything around me with a sympathetic contempt, and I associate with no group; and because I have made such a decision to choose no group, you can see why music is such a comfort and relic.  I cherish individuals as I meet them, but when &lt;em&gt;they&lt;/em&gt; choose sides I tend to confine to myself. I think most people take their lives far too seriously, and should try to relish the present more than anything else. Above all, you should know that I am not by any means a pessimist; it is a great chance that I'm one of the more optimistic peoples you have met. Though, I have to look out for myself, and I can't allow you even the &lt;u&gt;slightest&lt;/u&gt; opportunity to hurt me. It isn't so that I don't trust you, but I hope you can know what I mean when I say that I don't trust myself. I can't say that I'm afraid of the future, but I would like never to be heartbroken again. I know you can't guarantee me that, but I should like you to try. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112065810637547407-3699797657950496727?l=inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/3699797657950496727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5112065810637547407&amp;postID=3699797657950496727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/3699797657950496727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/3699797657950496727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-am-not-who-i-want-to-be-i-probly-will.html' title='I am not who I want to be; I probly will not ever be.'/><author><name>Oh Sailor, Sail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00701801427074099147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IEQvgjkzLCk/SwPApM1ukBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qaVePpiTbiE/S220/Photo+52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112065810637547407.post-5506542831170271617</id><published>2007-11-24T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T20:28:27.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain fell slowly according to Castle time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I understand life as marked by certain primary experiences that happen early on that involve pleasure, followed by the pain of being disconnected from that pleasure, and the rest of life spent trying to make sense of that pain. That first moment of disconnection is like a shattering of glass that rings in your consciousness for the rest of your life, informing everything you witness and experience. It's that shattering that leaves the mark, I think - not the experience of pleasure itself. Nostalgia is trying to beautify that moment when everything shattered and broke - trying to make sense of the pain. Music is heightened nostalgia: music is that lost pleasure in a continuous process of being shattered. It's like this beautiful thing being held in front of your face that disintegrates if you try to touch it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112065810637547407-5506542831170271617?l=inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/5506542831170271617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5112065810637547407&amp;postID=5506542831170271617' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/5506542831170271617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/5506542831170271617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/2007/11/rain-fell-slowly-according-to-castle.html' title='Rain fell slowly according to Castle time.'/><author><name>Oh Sailor, Sail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00701801427074099147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IEQvgjkzLCk/SwPApM1ukBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qaVePpiTbiE/S220/Photo+52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112065810637547407.post-2918616736127628145</id><published>2007-11-22T20:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T22:41:09.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing Lessons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="pBlogBody_270905930" class="blogContent"&gt;           &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;worms are the words but &lt;b&gt;joy’s&lt;/b&gt; the &lt;/em&gt;voice&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;down shall &lt;u&gt;go&lt;/u&gt; which and up come who&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breasts will be breasts and thighs will be thighs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;deeds cannot &lt;u&gt;dream&lt;/u&gt; what dreams can do&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-time is a tree (&lt;b&gt;this life&lt;/b&gt; one leaf)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;b&gt;love is the sky&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;u&gt;i am for you&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just so long and long&lt;i&gt; enough.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112065810637547407-2918616736127628145?l=inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/2918616736127628145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5112065810637547407&amp;postID=2918616736127628145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/2918616736127628145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/2918616736127628145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/2007/11/dancing-lessons.html' title='Dancing Lessons'/><author><name>Oh Sailor, Sail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00701801427074099147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IEQvgjkzLCk/SwPApM1ukBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qaVePpiTbiE/S220/Photo+52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112065810637547407.post-364109595890325870</id><published>2007-11-14T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T15:58:49.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Faith. On Friendship.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;"Relationships don't work the way they do on television and in the movies. "Will they? Won't they?" And then they finally do, and they're happy forever. Gimme a break. Nine out of ten relationships end because they weren't right for each other to begin with, and half of the people who get married end up divorced anyway, and I'm telling you right now, through all this stuff I have not become a cynic. I haven't. Yes, I do happen to believe that love is mainly about becoming so insane about someone that they just completely consume you. &amp;amp; You can call me a sucker, I don't care, because I do... believe in it. Love."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bottom line&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: People who are truly right for each other wade through the same crap as everybody else, but the big difference is that they don't let it take them down. One of those two people will stand up and fight for that relationship every time. If it's right, and they're real lucky, one of them will say something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112065810637547407-364109595890325870?l=inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/364109595890325870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5112065810637547407&amp;postID=364109595890325870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/364109595890325870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/364109595890325870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/2007/11/on-faith-on-friendship.html' title='On Faith. On Friendship.'/><author><name>Oh Sailor, Sail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00701801427074099147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IEQvgjkzLCk/SwPApM1ukBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qaVePpiTbiE/S220/Photo+52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112065810637547407.post-6136375381664760335</id><published>2007-11-13T15:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T22:47:10.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They are you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;For the first time, today I felt sorry for him; because he doesn't even realize it. He truly believes he's doing his best, and I wouldn't at all doubt that he actually is. Though, As &lt;u&gt;you&lt;/u&gt; like to say "He's just people. Just some guy trying to get by." Which I do, with all my heart, believe. But it is beyond our power to stop to urge to pity, and look down upon at times. I guarantee you do it all the time, yeah. You're doing it to me, and in all your hypocrisy, I won't say a word. I'll just accept it, and accept you, because I love you. I really do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;So I'm a little more 'verbal' about it. Well excuse me if you haven't realized that all I'm doing is pointing out imperfections, and I strictly recall letting you know that the imperfections are what I love most about people. The things that most people are unaccepting of are the things that make people human, and its so beautiful to me, but you've completely misinterpreted it, and by that you've really hurt my feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Re-think your stance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112065810637547407-6136375381664760335?l=inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/6136375381664760335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5112065810637547407&amp;postID=6136375381664760335' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/6136375381664760335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/6136375381664760335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/2007/11/they-are-you.html' title='They are you.'/><author><name>Oh Sailor, Sail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00701801427074099147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IEQvgjkzLCk/SwPApM1ukBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qaVePpiTbiE/S220/Photo+52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112065810637547407.post-5385500359463301724</id><published>2007-11-13T10:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T19:15:24.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Wishlist.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Monday, Nov. 19th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;-Undwerwater case for my Camera [Olympus FE-230]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;-No iPods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;-Birthday Calls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;-&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take me to see TSOL and D.I. at the Echoplex on Nov 23rd.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;-Balloons [babee ones. Don't be obnoxious]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;-Orchids/Sunflowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;-Monies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;-Dresses/hats/shoes/purses [my father is not getting out of buying me a new Coach bag]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;-New Stereo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;-Clever t-shirts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- &lt;em&gt;tickets to kroq's Almost Acoustic Christmas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;-Paint/poster boards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;-Mittens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;-New KILLERS cd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;-Any other tight cd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;-Especially Mix cd's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;-Birthday mail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IEQvgjkzLCk/Rzn0Bo01RhI/AAAAAAAAAAs/UkSgGBSU-W0/s1600-h/484990420_63ffbdf541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132401559341450770" style="" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IEQvgjkzLCk/Rzn0Bo01RhI/AAAAAAAAAAs/UkSgGBSU-W0/s320/484990420_63ffbdf541.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112065810637547407-5385500359463301724?l=inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/5385500359463301724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5112065810637547407&amp;postID=5385500359463301724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/5385500359463301724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/5385500359463301724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/2007/11/birthday-wishlist.html' title='Birthday Wishlist.'/><author><name>Oh Sailor, Sail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00701801427074099147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IEQvgjkzLCk/SwPApM1ukBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qaVePpiTbiE/S220/Photo+52.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IEQvgjkzLCk/Rzn0Bo01RhI/AAAAAAAAAAs/UkSgGBSU-W0/s72-c/484990420_63ffbdf541.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112065810637547407.post-3861896089347443873</id><published>2007-11-08T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T15:40:59.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Under a darkened Tent</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I curled my hair&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I look like a banshee from behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looked like it might be only moderately warm today, so I wore pants, a 3/4 sleeve shirt, and I didn't bring my jacket because it usually becomes baggage around midday. I wish I had brought it. Its really cold outside.&lt;br /&gt;But still, not nearly as cold as it is inside. I still haven't managed to figure out how I keep myself from saying things I want to say, but I know that most of these things are the irrational fancies of my mind and heart, and that I would probably want to take them back after having actually said them.&lt;br /&gt;I've been feeling pretty shitty lately. I can't talk to him, because he's no good at comforting; and I can't tell him that, because it would hurt his feelings. What the fuck is wrong with us? I love him, but I'm so worried about hurting him that I can't even talk to him?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;To say the least, please don't talk to me about it. It'll get better. I promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Thank God for my best friend. Because I wouldn't get anywhere without him. He [was the first] to show me the Ocean in a world full of Fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112065810637547407-3861896089347443873?l=inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/3861896089347443873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5112065810637547407&amp;postID=3861896089347443873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/3861896089347443873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/3861896089347443873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/2007/11/under-darkened-tent.html' title='Under a darkened Tent'/><author><name>Oh Sailor, Sail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00701801427074099147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IEQvgjkzLCk/SwPApM1ukBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qaVePpiTbiE/S220/Photo+52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112065810637547407.post-8827272079606484629</id><published>2007-11-07T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T12:33:38.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I would like to see</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;A little more propriety.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Last night I forgot how I managed to pull the sky over between what I see and what I say; between what I say, and what I keep silent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112065810637547407-8827272079606484629?l=inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/8827272079606484629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5112065810637547407&amp;postID=8827272079606484629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/8827272079606484629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/8827272079606484629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-would-like-to-see.html' title='I would like to see'/><author><name>Oh Sailor, Sail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00701801427074099147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IEQvgjkzLCk/SwPApM1ukBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qaVePpiTbiE/S220/Photo+52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5112065810637547407.post-8208439543674068569</id><published>2007-11-07T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T09:18:11.488-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Not Fighting's a part of Baby's Romance.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm Severina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I have amazing friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I've seen amazing things.&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with this amazing boy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fer serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5112065810637547407-8208439543674068569?l=inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/feeds/8208439543674068569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5112065810637547407&amp;postID=8208439543674068569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/8208439543674068569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5112065810637547407/posts/default/8208439543674068569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inbloodoutsmile.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-severina.html' title='Not Fighting&apos;s a part of Baby&apos;s Romance.'/><author><name>Oh Sailor, Sail</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00701801427074099147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IEQvgjkzLCk/SwPApM1ukBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qaVePpiTbiE/S220/Photo+52.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
