﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>Art0ftheDead's Xanga</title><link>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from Art0ftheDead</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://art0fthedead.xanga.com/</link></image><item><title>Family Force 5 and Me</title><link>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/637569904/family-force-5-and-me/</link><guid>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/637569904/family-force-5-and-me/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Jan 2008 02:47:22 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" border="0" style="padding: 0px 0px 0px 0px; vertical-align: middle; border-bottom: none"&gt;&lt;tr style="padding: 0px 0px 0px 0px; vertical-align: middle; border-bottom: none"&gt;&lt;td colspan="3" style="padding: 0px 0px 0px 0px; vertical-align: middle; border-bottom: none;"&gt;&lt;object width="310" height="445" id="PropShell" align="middle"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="sameDomain" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.brickfish.com/FlashServices/GetPropSWF.frss?ContentCode=3_943566_43121740_103_3_218&amp;swfv=4&amp;isep=1&amp;pbapi=323649&amp;pbvi=9600954&amp;phtid=00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000000&amp;stgw=310&amp;stgh=445&amp;lblh=125&amp;Domain=www.brickfish.com&amp;AutoPlay=0&amp;htid=01648a50-e4bf-42e7-acc5-25f6f495eed9&amp;StagePadding=40" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="WMode" value="Transparent" /&gt;&lt;param name="SeamlessTabbing" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="rgb(79,79,79)" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.brickfish.com/FlashServices/GetPropSWF.frss?ContentCode=3_943566_43121740_103_3_218&amp;swfv=4&amp;isep=1&amp;pbapi=323649&amp;pbvi=9600954&amp;phtid=00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000000&amp;stgw=310&amp;stgh=445&amp;lblh=125&amp;Domain=www.brickfish.com&amp;AutoPlay=0&amp;htid=01648a50-e4bf-42e7-acc5-25f6f495eed9&amp;StagePadding=40" quality="high" width="310" height="445" name="PropShell" wmode="transparent" align="middle" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" seamlesstabbing="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" bgcolor="rgb(79,79,79)" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 0px 0px 0px 0px; vertical-align: bottom; border-bottom: none"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block;" src="http://www.brickfish.com/Media/Images/Propagation/L_White.gif" width="12" height="28" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="right" valign="bottom" style="padding: 0px 0px 0px 0px; vertical-align: bottom; border-bottom: none; background-color: rgb(255,255,255)" valign="bottom"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brickfish.com/FlashServices/ClickToContent.frss?qsi=320563" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.brickfish.com/Media/Images/general/buttons/btnCheckItOut.gif" border="0" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.brickfish.com/Pages/PropagationMain.frss?qsi=320564" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.brickfish.com/Media/Images/general/buttons/btnPostTo.gif" border="0" alt=""/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 0px 0px 0px 0px; vertical-align: bottom; border-bottom: none"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block;" src="http://www.brickfish.com/Media/Images/Propagation/R_White.gif" width="12" height="28" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="padding: 0px 0px 0px 0px; vertical-align: middle; border-bottom: none"&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 0px 0px 0px 0px; vertical-align: middle; border-bottom: none"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block;" src="http://www.brickfish.com/Media/Images/Propagation/BL.gif" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 0px 0px 0px 0px; vertical-align: middle; border-bottom: none"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block;" src="http://www.brickfish.com/Media/Images/Propagation/Bottom_White.gif"width="286" height="12" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="padding: 0px 0px 0px 0px; vertical-align: middle; border-bottom: none"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block;" src="http://www.brickfish.com/Media/Images/Propagation/BR.gif" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</description><comments>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/637569904/family-force-5-and-me/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, October 03, 2005</title><link>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/360123824/item/</link><guid>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/360123824/item/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 Oct 2005 20:09:45 GMT</pubDate><description>Okay ment to do this awhile ago NEW SITE! oh yeah. y'all who didnt know are probably like OMG she hasnt typed anything lately its a mirical. Wrong. &lt;A href="http://www.xanga.com/engravingembrace" target="_new"&gt;www.xanga.com/engravingembrace&lt;/A&gt; laterz</description><comments>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/360123824/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, September 26, 2005</title><link>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/355629624/item/</link><guid>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/355629624/item/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Sep 2005 20:56:46 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;Today was... Fun. Suprising that I said that eh... Oh well.&amp;nbsp; I found out that anytime I get ready for school standing out for the bus I wanna puke or anytime I think about school I wanna.&amp;nbsp; But yeah I only got an hour of sleep, and anytime I do that I get really hyper, some people think Im high.&amp;nbsp; Wonder why... But on the bus, being happy! I was happy... Weird...&amp;nbsp; Then on the bleachers more happiness.... scary...&amp;nbsp; Grr my CD hates me but anyways. Math...&amp;nbsp; Now that Im thinking of math I forgot to finish my project.&amp;nbsp; Grr Oh well. Im gonna try to find out a way where I can do it now. Math happiness with homework.&amp;nbsp; Then english Id idnt do my homework but I claimed I misplaced it.&amp;nbsp; So I got to redo it. haha.&amp;nbsp; I gave my life away!!!! lalala Yeah but back to the story. After english was Lunch w00t. Some one decided to throw a penny.&amp;nbsp; I wnet chasing after it. I never found it. Lets see Oh when I was walking to lunch Sellers stops me saying In Study Hall You Need To Finish Your Test... I never started it I never studied it. And wow I just relized that I like did that up there but anyways..... Im all like I have to finish my homework in english. And shes all like well whats more important your homework or your quiz... I should have said My Grade haha.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yeah... but thats how my lunch was. Then to study hall. I was forced to goto van tines room where I said hi to letter haha. And I finished my homework... Then I went to Sellers class to do the quiz.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Then I was all like Grr and shes all like Amanda, Chill everything is gonna be okay. I should have said Nothings going to be okay NOTHING AT ALL! And then like I should have broke out crying. That would have been fun. Yeah but I didnt....&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I probly failed that fucking test.&amp;nbsp; Then I umm was tottally outta it.&amp;nbsp; lit is just a huge blank in my mind right now.&amp;nbsp; Spanish was fucking awesome. I swear its my favorite class.&amp;nbsp; I learn nothing and&amp;nbsp; fucking piss people off. Not many people just Krista I think thats how her name is spelt if not then oh well.&amp;nbsp; Hailey was being fucking stupid. She was trying to get a detention, she really pissed off teacher person.&amp;nbsp; But failed at getting the detention.&amp;nbsp; She is so dumb. And yet Im the one who gives her the ideas..... but yeah... I took kristas note book again and where she had the picture of peirre I fucking drew all over it gave him a mustach and some&amp;nbsp; dots. Hailey added some piercings. I gave him some new hair. And then finally krista notices&amp;nbsp; and Im like oh shit and she takes my binderie thingie. she reads my peoms and then gives my thing back. What the hell lol.&amp;nbsp; Then the bus was weird.&amp;nbsp; Thats how my day&amp;nbsp; has been, I hope nothing else gets me down. Cause being happy is way better then being depressed and shit.&amp;nbsp; But Im sure Im not gonna be happy all day. But whatever Laterz. &lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/355629624/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, September 26, 2005</title><link>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/355159704/item/</link><guid>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/355159704/item/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Sep 2005 01:15:21 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;Go ahead as you waste your days with thinking&lt;BR&gt;When you fall everyone sins&lt;BR&gt;Another day and you've had your fill of sinking&lt;BR&gt;With the life held in your&lt;BR&gt;Hands are shaking cold&lt;BR&gt;These hands are meant to hold&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Speak to me, when all you got to keep is strong&lt;BR&gt;Move along, move along like I know you do&lt;BR&gt;And even when your hope is gone&lt;BR&gt;Move along, move along just to make it through&lt;BR&gt;Move along&lt;BR&gt;Move along&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;So a day when you've lost yourself completely&lt;BR&gt;Could be a night when your life ends&lt;BR&gt;Such a heart that will lead you to deceiving&lt;BR&gt;All the pain held in your&lt;BR&gt;Hands are shaking cold&lt;BR&gt;Your hands are mine to hold&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Speak to me, when all you got to keep is strong&lt;BR&gt;Move along, move along like I know you do&lt;BR&gt;And even when your hope is gone&lt;BR&gt;Move along, move along just to make it through&lt;BR&gt;Move along&lt;BR&gt;(Go on, go on, go on, go on)&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;When everything is wrong we move along&lt;BR&gt;(Go on, go on, go on, go on)&lt;BR&gt;When everything is wrong, we move along&lt;BR&gt;Along, along, along&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;When all you got to keep is strong&lt;BR&gt;Move along, move along like I know you do&lt;BR&gt;And even when your hope is gone&lt;BR&gt;Move along, move along just to make it through&lt;BR&gt;[x3]&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;(Move along)&lt;BR&gt;(Go on, go on, go on, go on)&lt;BR&gt;Right back what is wrong&lt;BR&gt;We move along&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;All American Rejects "Move Along"&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Love that song. It's kick ass. Well laterz.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/355159704/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, September 25, 2005</title><link>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/354973036/item/</link><guid>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/354973036/item/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Sep 2005 20:50:16 GMT</pubDate><description>I had the most awesomest dream ever last night... More like this mourning.&amp;nbsp; It was about My Chemical Romance. *drools*&amp;nbsp; They were like preforming somewhere and then somehow they started preforming in my room.&amp;nbsp; *drool* and then like bob mikey and ray all disappeared....&amp;nbsp; No! Oh well.&amp;nbsp; Gerard kept singing and Frankie kept playing.&amp;nbsp; And he was all like I wanna hear you scream and put your hands in the air.&amp;nbsp; And then he touched my face and Im like OMG He just so touched my face, I will never wash it again. lol.&amp;nbsp; And then he like hugged me and so did frankie. And Im all like drool!!! Then I woke and and found out it was a dream.... I was so sad then lol. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;MY &lt;FONT color=#ffffff&gt;CHEMICAL&lt;/FONT&gt; RO&lt;FONT color=#ffffff&gt;M&lt;/FONT&gt;ANCE "Honey This Mirror Isn't Big Enough For The Two Of Us"&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;
&lt;P&gt;The amount of pills I'm taking counteracts the booze I'm drinking&lt;BR&gt;and this vanity I'm breaking, lets me live my life like this&lt;BR&gt;and well I find it hard to stay, with the words you say&lt;BR&gt;Oh baby let me in&lt;BR&gt;Well I'll choose the life I've taken, never mind the friends I'm making&lt;BR&gt;and the beauty that I'm faking lets me live my life like this&lt;BR&gt;And well I find it hard to stay, with the words you say&lt;BR&gt;Oh baby let me in&lt;BR&gt;And you can cry all you want to, I don't care how much&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;You'll invest yourself in me, we're not working out&lt;BR&gt;And you can't touch my brother and you can't keep my friends&lt;BR&gt;and we're not working out, we're not working out&lt;BR&gt;This time I mean it, never mind the times I've seen it&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Well I hope I'm not mistaken by the news I heard from waking&lt;BR&gt;and it's hard to say I'm shaken, by the choices that I make&lt;BR&gt;and well I find it hard to stay, with the words you say&lt;BR&gt;Oh baby let me in&lt;BR&gt;Well I'll choose this life I've taken, never mind the friends I'm making&lt;BR&gt;And I get a little shaken, because I live my life like this&lt;BR&gt;And well I find it hard to stay, with the words you say&lt;BR&gt;Oh baby let me in&lt;BR&gt;And you can cry all you want to, I don't care how much&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;You'll invest yourself in me, we're not working out&lt;BR&gt;And you can't keep my brother, and you won't fuck my friends&lt;BR&gt;and we're not working out, we're not working out&lt;BR&gt;This time I mean it, never mind the times I've seen it&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Never again, never again&lt;BR&gt;Oh baby let me in, I'm knocking let me in&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;MY &lt;FONT color=#ffffff&gt;CHEMICAL&lt;/FONT&gt; RO&lt;FONT color=#ffffff&gt;M&lt;/FONT&gt;ANCE "Vampires Will Never Hurt You" &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;And if they get me and the sun goes down into the ground &lt;BR&gt;And if they get me take this spike to my heart and &lt;BR&gt;And if they get me and the sun goes down &lt;BR&gt;And if they get me take this spike and &lt;BR&gt;You put the spike in my heart &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;And if the sun comes up will it tear the skin right off our bones &lt;BR&gt;And then as razor sharp white teeth rip out our necks I saw you there &lt;BR&gt;Someone get me the doctor, someone get me to a church &lt;BR&gt;Where they can pump this venom gaping hole &lt;BR&gt;And you must keep your soul like a secret in your throat &lt;BR&gt;And if they come and get me &lt;BR&gt;You put the spike in my heart&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;And if they get me and the sun goes down &lt;BR&gt;And if they get me take this spike and &lt;BR&gt;-Chorus- &lt;BR&gt;Can you take this spike? &lt;BR&gt;Will it fill our hearts with thoughts of endless &lt;BR&gt;Night time sky &lt;BR&gt;Can you take this spike? &lt;BR&gt;Will it wash away this jet black feeling? &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;And now the nightclub set the stage for this they come in pairs she said &lt;BR&gt;We'll shoot back holy water like cheap whiskey they're always there &lt;BR&gt;Someone get me to the doctor, and someone call the nurse &lt;BR&gt;And someone buy me roses, and someone burned the church &lt;BR&gt;We're hanging out with corpses, we're driving in this hearse &lt;BR&gt;Someone save my soul tonight, please save my soul &lt;BR&gt;-Chorus- &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;And as these days watch over time, and as these days watch over time &lt;BR&gt;And as these days watch over us tonight &lt;BR&gt;I'll never let them, I'll never let them &lt;BR&gt;I'll never let them hurt you now tonight &lt;BR&gt;I'll never let them, I can't forget them &lt;BR&gt;I'll never let them hurt you, I promise &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Struck down, before our prime &lt;BR&gt;Before, you got off the floor &lt;BR&gt;Can you stake my heart? Can you stake my heart? &lt;BR&gt;Can you stake me before the sun goes down?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I swear&amp;nbsp;Gerard looks like Robert Smith (Lead Singer of The Cure) in that video. But maybe thats just me.&amp;nbsp; Oh well, MCR will always look sexy no matter what. Lol. Laterz. &lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/354973036/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, September 25, 2005</title><link>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/354391208/item/</link><guid>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/354391208/item/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Sep 2005 00:13:40 GMT</pubDate><description>This is decated to you, Letter. Have fun.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Blur "Song 2"&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Wha Whoo&lt;BR&gt;Wha Whoo&lt;BR&gt;Wha Whoo&lt;BR&gt;Wha Whoo&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I got my head checked &lt;BR&gt;By a jumbo jet &lt;BR&gt;It wasn't easy &lt;BR&gt;But nothing is, no &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;When I feel heavy metal Wha Whoo&lt;BR&gt;And I'm pins and I'm needles Wha Whoo&lt;BR&gt;Well I lie and I'm easy Wha Whoo&lt;BR&gt;All of the time but I'm never sure why I need you &lt;BR&gt;Pleased to meet you &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I got my head done &lt;BR&gt;When I was young &lt;BR&gt;It's not my problem &lt;BR&gt;It's not my problem &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;When I feel heavy metal Wha Whoo&lt;BR&gt;And I'm pins and I'm needles Wha Whoo&lt;BR&gt;Well I lie and I'm easy Wha Whoo&lt;BR&gt;All of the time but I'm never sure why I need you &lt;BR&gt;Pleased to meet you &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Yeah, yeah &lt;BR&gt;Yeah, yeah &lt;BR&gt;Yeah, yeah &lt;BR&gt;Oh, yeah &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;well good bye. </description><comments>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/354391208/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, September 24, 2005</title><link>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/354313166/item/</link><guid>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/354313166/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Sep 2005 21:30:19 GMT</pubDate><description>I finished reading that book. Locked In Time, kind of sad the ending is anyways. If you think about it.... You might not have to think about it though.&amp;nbsp; I dont know.....&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; but&amp;nbsp; yeah....&amp;nbsp; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;From First To Last "Note To Self"&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Two roads...Split off from here, and my life goes running in opposite directions.&lt;BR&gt;Exaggerating the barrier between who I am, and who I want to be.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I wanted to be that breath of fresh air, When everything smelled so insincere.&lt;BR&gt;But this taste still lingers in my mouth, Deceit has ways of sticking around.&lt;BR&gt;And I'm ready to disappear, Vacation seems far... Far From here.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Note to self: I miss you terribly. &lt;BR&gt;This is what...they call a tragedy. &lt;BR&gt;Come back to me, back to me, To me.&lt;BR&gt;(repeat)&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I can feel my mind, wandering again. &lt;BR&gt;Into where I dont know, and will I ever get home?&lt;BR&gt;Time starts moving, faster than I can. &lt;BR&gt;And I'm sick of this scene, I need a break from the routine.&lt;BR&gt;(repeat)&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Two roads...Split off from here, and my life goes running in opposite directions.&lt;BR&gt;Exaggerating the barrier between who I am, and who I want to be.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Which part of me is lost? I feel so close, and yet I am so far.&lt;BR&gt;Which part of me is lost? I feel so close, and yet I am so...Far!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;You know you like them..... You know it. heh... Laterz.</description><comments>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/354313166/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, September 24, 2005</title><link>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/353799217/item/</link><guid>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/353799217/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Sep 2005 01:49:43 GMT</pubDate><description>*sigh* I thought my hairbands where doing the trick... Well, they failed me...&amp;nbsp; I started cutting again.. I havent cut since 6th grade.&amp;nbsp; Heh...Im not proud of myself...&amp;nbsp; But ya gotta do what ya gotta do I guess....&amp;nbsp; I feel like shit.&amp;nbsp; Depressed. And none of my CDs are helping.&amp;nbsp; I hate myself so much.&amp;nbsp; I created this damn dark hole that I have seemed to fall into. And I cant seem to climb out of it either.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; i try to be happy... I try, but I fail at it.&amp;nbsp; There is nothing I can do, or anyone can do.&amp;nbsp; I did this to myself, and I gotta get myself outta it, its my problem. Dont blame yourself.&amp;nbsp; I dont want to see any of my friends blaming themselves, its my fault. Everything is, well not everything. But pretty close to everything.&amp;nbsp; But whatever... Bye bye.</description><comments>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/353799217/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, September 23, 2005</title><link>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/353730060/item/</link><guid>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/353730060/item/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Sep 2005 23:42:52 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;i put the knife to my writs and arm&lt;BR&gt;i watch the blood drip to the ground&lt;BR&gt;i watch the all my sorrow slip away&lt;BR&gt;today was not a very good day&lt;BR&gt;i put on my armwarmers&lt;BR&gt;so no one can see&lt;BR&gt;the scars from where my pain sleeps from me&lt;BR&gt;it doesn't make it better&lt;BR&gt;it doesn't make it right&lt;BR&gt;but know one would care if i died tonight&lt;BR&gt;nobody knows the pain i feel&lt;BR&gt;they think they can see through me...i say "get real!"&lt;BR&gt;they have no idea they have no clue&lt;BR&gt;on what somedays i can't help but do&lt;BR&gt;i cut myself&lt;BR&gt;then it's alright&lt;BR&gt;i cover the wounds&lt;BR&gt;and think it's alright &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;A friend will help you talk about stuff....&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;A really good friend will help you bury the body of the basterd that made you sad...&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; just let me know when you need me to bring a shovel&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;^^ I love that message kind of... &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;if you saw me crying, would you whipe my tears? if you saw my sittin byself, would you sit down beside me. IF you saw that sad, would you come over and consoul in me? if you saw that i needed a man in my life, would you be the one?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;small, simple, safe price rise the wake and carry me with all of my regrets. this is not a small cut that scabs and dries and flakes and heals. and i am not afraid to die. im not afraid to bleed, and fuck, and fight. i want the pain of payment. whats left but a section of pigme size cuts, much like a slue of a thousand unwanted fucks. would you be my little cut? would you be my thousand fucks? and make mark leaving space for the guilt to be liquid. to fill and spill over and under my thoughts. my sad, sorry selfish cry out to the cutter, im cutting trying to picture your black broken heart. love is not like anything, especially a fucking knife!&lt;BR&gt;I love the used!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I'm dying inside, but nobody knows it but me!!! You'll never be able to see the pain i hold within...I refuse to show you, that's why it is best if u not ask. Don;t bother askin why I'm like this either, everything that you wanna know is kept inside a dark black corner of my mind. You are making a mistake for getting involved with me, but I would like to be your favorite M.I.S.T.A.K.E.! I'll be the mystery girl who no one can figure out!!!&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;If you bleed, Lean on me, If you cry, I?ll make you care free, If life means no worth, I?ll make you see. I?ll share your problems, Come rain or shine, I?ll be your rock, Because your mine, So don?t worry, Don?t cry, Don?t be sad, I?ll be there, Through the good times and the bad.&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;Sometimes when I'm alone &lt;BR&gt;I cry because I'm on my own &lt;BR&gt;All the tears I cry are bitter and warm &lt;BR&gt;They flow with life, and take no form &lt;BR&gt;Ah the world moves fast &lt;BR&gt;and it would rather pass you on by &lt;BR&gt;than to stop and see what makes you cry &lt;BR&gt;It's painful, so sad, sometimes I cry &lt;BR&gt;But no one really cares.. &lt;BR&gt;to ask why, why, why &lt;BR&gt;Well I cry because my heart is torn &lt;BR&gt;I find it hard to carry on &lt;BR&gt;And if I had an ear to confide in &lt;BR&gt;I would cry amongst my treasured friends &lt;BR&gt;A-but who do you know that stops that long &lt;BR&gt;to help another carry on &lt;BR&gt;Ah the world moves fast &lt;BR&gt;and it would rather pass you on by &lt;BR&gt;than to stop and see what makes you cry &lt;BR&gt;It's painful, so sad, sometimes I cry&amp;nbsp; &lt;BR&gt;And no one really cares.. &lt;BR&gt;to ask why, why, why&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I came here in this world&lt;BR&gt;not knowing that I would soon be torn&lt;BR&gt;Im unwanted and unwell and oh, only if someone could tell&lt;BR&gt;But nobody can tell nor would they care&lt;BR&gt;so here I am, sitting here playing with my hair&lt;BR&gt;I use to look into the mirror and see a pretty face as a reflection, &lt;BR&gt;though now I see a girl with tears running down her face, a face that&lt;BR&gt;has a look of great depression, she is sad and unkown &lt;BR&gt;she just sits there all on her own she wishs she where dead&lt;BR&gt;but others wish her pain and blood insted&lt;BR&gt;and she treated herself ,she most deffinatly&lt;BR&gt;dosn't regrete granting her wish of death...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Theres a little depressed girl&lt;BR&gt;and upside down is her intire world&lt;BR&gt;She wishes she was dead, but she in hell insted&lt;BR&gt;all they say is that her life is in vain, but all she can say&lt;BR&gt;is "is it my fault when YOU caused me this pain?"&lt;BR&gt;They look at her and wisper&lt;BR&gt;they look at her and stare&lt;BR&gt;no on is there for her, and nobody cares&lt;BR&gt;Shes depressed and is always taking in a lie&lt;BR&gt;and after they lie to her and she gets heart broken&lt;BR&gt;she just sets in the dark corner and crys &lt;BR&gt;She once loved a boy who shatterd her heart&lt;BR&gt;she only wishes that she could of seen that comming from the start&lt;BR&gt;Shes siting in the corner and crys in vain she only dreams&lt;BR&gt;of joyful gains,She also wishes that she could be free,&lt;BR&gt;The sad part is...&lt;BR&gt;That little girl is me...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Okay okay Just one more and its a song. Okay? Okay.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Straylight Run&amp;nbsp; "Existentialism On Prom Night"&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;when the sun came up &lt;BR&gt;we were sleeping in &lt;BR&gt;sunk inside our blankets &lt;BR&gt;sprawled across the bed &lt;BR&gt;and we were dreaming &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;there are moments when i know it &lt;BR&gt;and the world revolves around us &lt;BR&gt;and we're keeping it &lt;BR&gt;keeping it all going &lt;BR&gt;this delicate balance &lt;BR&gt;vulnerable &lt;BR&gt;all knowing &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Chorus &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;(sing like you think no one's listening) &lt;BR&gt;you would kill for this &lt;BR&gt;just a little bit &lt;BR&gt;just a little bit &lt;BR&gt;you would kill for this &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;(sing like you think no one's listening) &lt;BR&gt;you would kill for this &lt;BR&gt;just a little bit &lt;BR&gt;just a little bit &lt;BR&gt;you would.... &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;sing me something soft &lt;BR&gt;sad and delicate &lt;BR&gt;or loud and out of key &lt;BR&gt;sing me anything &lt;BR&gt;we're glad for what we've got &lt;BR&gt;done with what we've lost &lt;BR&gt;our whole lives laid out right in front of us &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Chorus &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;sing me something soft &lt;BR&gt;sad and delicate &lt;BR&gt;or loud and out of key &lt;BR&gt;sing me anything&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;If you think thats too much too read. Oh well Read it anyways. Haha Laterz. &lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/353730060/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, September 23, 2005</title><link>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/353714464/item/</link><guid>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/353714464/item/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Sep 2005 23:08:04 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;The Cure "Friday, Im In Love"&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;
&lt;P&gt;I don't care if Monday's blue&lt;BR&gt;Tuesday's grey and Wednesday too&lt;BR&gt;Thursday I don't care about you&lt;BR&gt;it's Friday I'm in love&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Monday you can fall apart&lt;BR&gt;Tuesday Wednesday break my heart&lt;BR&gt;Thursday doesn't even start&lt;BR&gt;it's Friday I'm in love&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Saturday wait&lt;BR&gt;and Sunday always comes too late&lt;BR&gt;but Friday never hesitate&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I don't care if Monday's black&lt;BR&gt;Tuesday Wednesday heart attack&lt;BR&gt;Thursday never looking back&lt;BR&gt;it's Friday I'm in love&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Monday you can hold your head&lt;BR&gt;Tuesday Wednesday stay in bed&lt;BR&gt;Oh Thursday watch the walls instead&lt;BR&gt;it's Friday I'm in love&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Saturday wait&lt;BR&gt;and Sunday always comes too late&lt;BR&gt;but Friday never hesitate&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;dressed up to the eyes&lt;BR&gt;it's a wonderful surprise&lt;BR&gt;to see your shoes and your spirits rise&lt;BR&gt;throwing out your frown&lt;BR&gt;and just smiling at the sound&lt;BR&gt;and as sleek as a shriek&lt;BR&gt;spinning round and round&lt;BR&gt;always take a big bite&lt;BR&gt;it's such a gorgeous sight&lt;BR&gt;to see you eat in the middle of the night&lt;BR&gt;you can never get enough&lt;BR&gt;enough of this stuff&lt;BR&gt;it's Friday&lt;BR&gt;I'm in love&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Hey... it fits the day.&amp;nbsp; haha. I LOVE THE CURE!!!!!! They are so awesome... Well Laterz.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://art0fthedead.xanga.com/353714464/item/#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>