<?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-17163187</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:17:07.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rev's Lapse of Reason</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>amomentarylapseofreason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnh2sTzjww0/Shrl56tLWxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zOe7xtbVtIA/S220/canary.png'/></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-17163187.post-8198085455285180348</id><published>2008-06-27T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T09:25:44.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I Must...</title><content type='html'>H'ok. So. I haven't been on here in years. Literally. But then Anna decided to challenge me, so I must step forward:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rules:List seven songs you are into right now. No matter what the genre, whether they have words, or even if they’re not any good, but they must be songs you’re really enjoying now, shaping your spring summer. Post these instructions in your blog along with your seven songs. Then tag seven other people to see what they’re listening to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. "Can't Stop"&lt;/strong&gt; by Maroon 5. I don't know why but it just seemed to fit for me. It sounds a lot like how I used to feel about a certain someone. But that's gone. So yeah...on to #2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. "Never See Your Face Again"&lt;/strong&gt; by Maroon 5. Same band, same dude it reminds me of. Weird. Plus I just made a fun video to it not too long ago. That, and I'm kinda addicted to the CD at the moment. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. "Shake It"&lt;/strong&gt; by Metro Station.  Yeah. Scary isn't it? I swear, the first time I heard this song I laughed. I hated it. I listened to it about three more times on the radio between Ohio and here and then I loved it. Funny how Ohio can warp the mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;"Ten Years Gone"&lt;/strong&gt; by Led Zeppelin. Ok, so this described my winter/spring and it's continuing into spring/summer. Yeah. I love it, get over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;"How I Saved Roosevelt / Ballad of Guiteau"&lt;/strong&gt; from Assassins. Ok, so that's technically two songs, but I believe they should be listed as one. Anna got me started on the musical while we were in Starkville, but I really got to love it at work where it has become one of my favorite CDs on my computer. I'm already figuring out how to direct it. I want to direct this show SOOO bad...if I can't be in it. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;"Saved Again" &lt;/strong&gt;by someone I don't remember. I first heard this from Ryan's mix and it became stuck in my head. So I listened to it over and over and over. Quite fun and annoying to others at the same time. But I love the lyrics and I love the beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. "Love Song" &lt;/strong&gt;again, don't know who sings it. It's another new song that normally I probably wouldn't like. But I love it and I need to get it on CD or download it from iTunes or something. The lyrics just fit my mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to come up with people. Should be fun since nobody reads my blogs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courtney&lt;br /&gt;Ryan&lt;br /&gt;Travis&lt;br /&gt;(can't use Anna again...darn...)&lt;br /&gt;Ava&lt;br /&gt;Kelli&lt;br /&gt;Kate&lt;br /&gt;Nick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha. I bet none will post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17163187-8198085455285180348?l=revslapseofreason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/feeds/8198085455285180348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17163187&amp;postID=8198085455285180348' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/8198085455285180348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/8198085455285180348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/2008/06/if-i-must.html' title='If I Must...'/><author><name>amomentarylapseofreason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnh2sTzjww0/Shrl56tLWxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zOe7xtbVtIA/S220/canary.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17163187.post-116796862532724253</id><published>2007-01-04T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T19:44:09.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just to see if this'll work...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.myflashfetish.com/emolove.swf" menu="false" flashvars="d=9&amp;m=9&amp;amp;y=2006&amp;c=0x0" quality="best" scale="noscale" bgcolor="#ffffff" wmode="transparent" width="350" height="230" name="MyFlashFetish.com" align="middle" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myflashfetish.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.myflashfetish.com/images/widget.gif" alt="Myspace Mp3 Player, MySpace MP3 Players, Flash MP3 Players" style="position:absolute; left:0px; top: 88px; z-index:9;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I made this widget at &lt;a href="http://www.myflashfetish.com"&gt;MyFlashFetish.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Check out these &lt;a href="http://www.myflashfetish.com"&gt;Myspace Flash Widgets&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17163187-116796862532724253?l=revslapseofreason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/feeds/116796862532724253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17163187&amp;postID=116796862532724253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/116796862532724253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/116796862532724253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/2007/01/just-to-see-if-thisll-work.html' title='Just to see if this&apos;ll work...'/><author><name>amomentarylapseofreason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnh2sTzjww0/Shrl56tLWxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zOe7xtbVtIA/S220/canary.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17163187.post-114824931472501054</id><published>2006-05-21T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-21T15:08:34.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cause you had a bad day...</title><content type='html'>Well, more like a bad week. This has certainly been one of those rollercoaster weeks. It's wonderful to know that school is almost over, and I only have one year left before college. But it was also very depressing. For one, my pet bird, Sky, died on Wednesday. It seemed that everyone wanted to talk about birds that day though I hadn't told anybody about it at the time. Then I told the boy I loved that I loved him, and I don't think he wanted to hear it. Oh well, that didn't depress me too much actually. What depressed me the most was the fact all of my senior friends were leaving. Then I found out there are some pretty bad fights going on in my family behind my back. There's not much I can do about it. I just have to wait till it clears up. Then I nearly lost one of my friends. He had a horrible car accident yesterday, but he survived it. While it gave him a new awakening, it also made me realize how quickly life can be taken from a person...Now I must await the horrors of next week...FINALS...But after everything that's happend, I think I'll be able to manage...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17163187-114824931472501054?l=revslapseofreason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/feeds/114824931472501054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17163187&amp;postID=114824931472501054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/114824931472501054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/114824931472501054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/2006/05/cause-you-had-bad-day.html' title='Cause you had a bad day...'/><author><name>amomentarylapseofreason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnh2sTzjww0/Shrl56tLWxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zOe7xtbVtIA/S220/canary.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17163187.post-114617707982242731</id><published>2006-04-27T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T15:31:19.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom Night...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/943/1648/1600/moon1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/943/1648/320/moon1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to believe it has almost been a week since prom. It was very eventful.My date spent most of his time with his girlfriend who came with my ex-boyfriend. Then they left me. Alot of people think I'm crazy for not being really upset and p-oed at them, but were they really in the wrong? Anyways, it was really a mixed blessing. I got to dance with the guy I've liked for over two years for quite a while. At the beginning the perfect song played as I watched my crush dance with another girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're beautiful. You're beautiful.You're beautiful, it's true.I saw you face in a crowded place,And I don't know what to do,'Cause I'll never be with you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then when my date left, my crush found me and danced with me, then another perfect song came on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're all I'm thinking of,&lt;br /&gt;I praise the Lord above,&lt;br /&gt;For sending me your love,&lt;br /&gt;I cherish every hug,&lt;br /&gt;I really love you&lt;br /&gt;And all my life, baby, baby,&lt;br /&gt;I've prayed for someone like you,&lt;br /&gt;And I thank God that I,&lt;br /&gt;that I finally found you, baby&lt;br /&gt;All my life I've prayed for someone like you&lt;br /&gt;And I hope that you feel the same way too&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I pray that you do, love me&lt;br /&gt;You're all that I ever known,&lt;br /&gt;when you smile on your face all I see is a glow,&lt;br /&gt;You picked me up when I was down&lt;br /&gt;You're all that I ever known,&lt;br /&gt;when you smile on your face all I see is a glow,&lt;br /&gt;You picked me up when I was down&lt;br /&gt;and I hope that you feel the same way too,&lt;br /&gt;Yes I pray that you do love me too&lt;br /&gt;All my life, I've prayed for someone like you,&lt;br /&gt;And I thank God that I,&lt;br /&gt;that I finally found you&lt;br /&gt;All my life I've prayed for someone like you&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I pray that you do love me too"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17163187-114617707982242731?l=revslapseofreason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/feeds/114617707982242731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17163187&amp;postID=114617707982242731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/114617707982242731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/114617707982242731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/2006/04/prom-night.html' title='Prom Night...'/><author><name>amomentarylapseofreason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnh2sTzjww0/Shrl56tLWxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zOe7xtbVtIA/S220/canary.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17163187.post-114570788670509864</id><published>2006-04-22T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T05:17:23.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is a test</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.similarminds.com/movie/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/othertests.html"&gt;What Classic Movie Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com"&gt;personality tests by similarminds.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 32% Evil&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howevilareyouquiz/evil-2.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A bit of evil lurks in your heart, but you hide it well.In some ways, you are the most dangerous kind of evil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a href="&gt;How'&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/howevilareyouquiz/"&gt;How&lt;/a&gt; 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It's Party Time!!!!</title><content type='html'>Well, no real parties...But...I scored a 30 the &lt;em&gt;first&lt;/em&gt; time I took the ACT!!!! YEAH!!!! (And there was much rejoicing...yeah...)And tonite is prom (which it will be "Raining on Prom Night") and today is auditions for another show! So much stuff going on....Oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17163187-114570738079176268?l=revslapseofreason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/feeds/114570738079176268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17163187&amp;postID=114570738079176268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/114570738079176268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/114570738079176268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/2006/04/woot-its-party-time.html' title='Woot! It&apos;s Party Time!!!!'/><author><name>amomentarylapseofreason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnh2sTzjww0/Shrl56tLWxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zOe7xtbVtIA/S220/canary.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17163187.post-113866596463905923</id><published>2006-01-30T16:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T16:06:04.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another depressing ending, only for a new beginning...</title><content type='html'>Well, Saturday was the last performance of &lt;u&gt;The Good Doctor.&lt;/u&gt; Yes, no more Madame B yelling at Cherdyakov. We did have a good run though. Now we are going to be starting the Orestia or Our Town. We're not too sure which. It all depends on how many guys we have.Which we don't have many...Oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17163187-113866596463905923?l=revslapseofreason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/feeds/113866596463905923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17163187&amp;postID=113866596463905923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/113866596463905923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/113866596463905923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/2006/01/another-depressing-ending-only-for-new.html' title='Another depressing ending, only for a new beginning...'/><author><name>amomentarylapseofreason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnh2sTzjww0/Shrl56tLWxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zOe7xtbVtIA/S220/canary.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17163187.post-113754618458478392</id><published>2006-01-17T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T17:03:04.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Really Cool Song That I Love to Listen to....(It's great for this rainy day...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/943/1648/1600/orion%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/943/1648/320/orion%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a window by the bedroom door that never will be opened&lt;br /&gt;If you spend the whole day looking out and never look within&lt;br /&gt;And your lover and your mother and your father have been hopin'&lt;br /&gt;That you find the truths you're looking for by searching deep within&lt;br /&gt;So sad about me, so sad about me, so sad about me&lt;br /&gt;I'm sad about you&lt;br /&gt;There's a reason why the sunrise sets and friends and loved ones leave us&lt;br /&gt;There's a method to the madness like a future to your past&lt;br /&gt;And your lover and your brother and your sister should believe us&lt;br /&gt;'cause the mysteries beyond our reach are firmly in our grasp (Anything is possible)&lt;br /&gt;so sad about me, so sad about me, so sad about me&lt;br /&gt;I'm sad about you&lt;br /&gt;In the morning when you wake yourself you wonder what you're doing&lt;br /&gt;as you rub your eyes so violently while falling out of bed&lt;br /&gt;Is there nothing educational in words that you are chewing&lt;br /&gt;as you seek the soothing solace of a friendly shower head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I really must admit that I am glad that I am living&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There were times when I would pray to God and ask that I was not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I've learned that taking isn't really half as much as giving&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But the secret to your wisdom is the oneness in your soul. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17163187-113754618458478392?l=revslapseofreason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/feeds/113754618458478392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17163187&amp;postID=113754618458478392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/113754618458478392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/113754618458478392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/2006/01/really-cool-song-that-i-love-to-listen.html' title='A Really Cool Song That I Love to Listen to....(It&apos;s great for this rainy day...)'/><author><name>amomentarylapseofreason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnh2sTzjww0/Shrl56tLWxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zOe7xtbVtIA/S220/canary.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17163187.post-113664279624949079</id><published>2006-01-07T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T06:06:36.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For All My Friends Out There...</title><content type='html'>There are places I'll remember&lt;br /&gt;All my life though some have changed&lt;br /&gt;Some forever not for better&lt;br /&gt;Some have gone and some remain&lt;br /&gt;All these places have their moments&lt;br /&gt;With lovers and friends I still can recall&lt;br /&gt;Some are dead and some are living&lt;br /&gt;In my life I've loved them all&lt;br /&gt;But of all these friends and lovers&lt;br /&gt;There is no one compares with you&lt;br /&gt;And these memories lose their meaning&lt;br /&gt;When I think of love as something new&lt;br /&gt;Though I know I'll never lose affection&lt;br /&gt;For people and things that went before&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll often stop and think about them&lt;br /&gt;In my life I love you more&lt;br /&gt;Though I know I'll never lose affection&lt;br /&gt;For people and things that went before&lt;br /&gt;I know I'll often stop and think about them&lt;br /&gt;In my life I love you more&lt;br /&gt;In my life I love you more&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17163187-113664279624949079?l=revslapseofreason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/feeds/113664279624949079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17163187&amp;postID=113664279624949079' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/113664279624949079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/113664279624949079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/2006/01/for-all-my-friends-out-there.html' title='For All My Friends Out There...'/><author><name>amomentarylapseofreason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnh2sTzjww0/Shrl56tLWxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zOe7xtbVtIA/S220/canary.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17163187.post-113641243749164205</id><published>2006-01-04T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T06:24:08.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some classic Queen...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.photoblog.be/carmen/images/001/142/1142118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.photoblog.be/carmen/images/001/142/1142118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can anybody find me somebody to love?&lt;br /&gt;Each morning I get up I die a little&lt;br /&gt;Can barely stand on my feet&lt;br /&gt;Take a look in the mirror and cry&lt;br /&gt;Lord what you're doing to me&lt;br /&gt;I have spent all my years in believing you&lt;br /&gt;But I just can't get no relief,Lord!&lt;br /&gt;Somebody, somebody&lt;br /&gt;Can anybody find me somebody to love?&lt;br /&gt;I work hard every day of my life&lt;br /&gt;I work till I ache my bones&lt;br /&gt;At the end I take home my hard earned pay all on my own -&lt;br /&gt;I get down on my knees&lt;br /&gt;And I start to pray&lt;br /&gt;Till the tears run down from my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Lord - somebody - somebody&lt;br /&gt;Can anybody find me - somebody to love?&lt;br /&gt;(He works hard)Everyday -&lt;br /&gt;I try and I try and I try&lt;br /&gt;-But everybody wants to put me down&lt;br /&gt;They say I'm goin' crazy&lt;br /&gt;They say I got a lot of water in my brain&lt;br /&gt;Got no common senseI got nobody left to believe&lt;br /&gt;Yeah - yeah yeah yeah Oh Lord&lt;br /&gt;Somebody - somebody&lt;br /&gt;Can anybody find me somebody to love?&lt;br /&gt;Got no feel, I got no rhythm&lt;br /&gt;I just keep losing my beat&lt;br /&gt;I'm ok, I'm alright&lt;br /&gt;Ain't gonna face no defeat&lt;br /&gt;I just gotta get out of this prison cell&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'm gonna be free, Lord!&lt;br /&gt;Find me somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;Can anybody find me somebody to love?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17163187-113641243749164205?l=revslapseofreason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/feeds/113641243749164205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17163187&amp;postID=113641243749164205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/113641243749164205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/113641243749164205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/2006/01/some-classic-queen.html' title='Some classic Queen...'/><author><name>amomentarylapseofreason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnh2sTzjww0/Shrl56tLWxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zOe7xtbVtIA/S220/canary.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17163187.post-113631884752070668</id><published>2006-01-03T11:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-03T12:25:41.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Really Pretty Song That I've Been Listening To...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.byte-technology.com/images/omba/White-Rose-Web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.byte-technology.com/images/omba/White-Rose-Web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://philosophicalthoughts.blogharbor.com/_photos/white%2520rose_86-0008-0501-2601-2832_WB.jpg&amp;imgrefurl=http://philosophicalthoughts.blogharbor.com/blog/_archives/2005/3/28/486077.html&amp;amp;amp;amp;h=640&amp;w=426&amp;amp;sz=120&amp;tbnid=0y5r51y0xTkJ:&amp;amp;amp;amp;tbnh=135&amp;tbnw=89&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;start=2&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3DWhite%2BRose%26svnum%3D10%26hl%3Den%26lr%3D%26sa%3DG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.multinet.no/~jonarne/Hjemmesia/Favorittartister/billy_joel/billy_joel_12.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In every heart there is a room&lt;br /&gt;A sanctuary safe and strong&lt;br /&gt;To heal the wounds from lovers past&lt;br /&gt;Until a new one comes along&lt;br /&gt;I spoke to you in cautious tones&lt;br /&gt;You answered me with no pretense&lt;br /&gt;And still I feel I said too much&lt;br /&gt;My silence is my self defense&lt;br /&gt;And every time I've held a rose&lt;br /&gt;It seems I only felt the thorns&lt;br /&gt;And so it goes, and so it goes&lt;br /&gt;And so will you soon I suppose&lt;br /&gt;But if my silence made you leave&lt;br /&gt;Then that would be my worst mistake&lt;br /&gt;I will share this room with you&lt;br /&gt;And you can have this heart to break&lt;br /&gt;And this is why my eyes are closed&lt;br /&gt;It's just as well for all I've seen&lt;br /&gt;And so it goes, and so it goes&lt;br /&gt;And you're the only one who knows&lt;br /&gt;So I would choose to be with you&lt;br /&gt;That's if the choice were mine to make&lt;br /&gt;But you can make decisions too&lt;br /&gt;And you can have this heart to break&lt;br /&gt;And so it goes, and so it goes&lt;br /&gt;And you're the only one who knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And So It Goes" by Billy Joel from his Greatest Hits Volume III (Lots of good songs on there)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17163187-113631884752070668?l=revslapseofreason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/feeds/113631884752070668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17163187&amp;postID=113631884752070668' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/113631884752070668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/113631884752070668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/2006/01/really-pretty-song-that-ive-been.html' title='A Really Pretty Song That I&apos;ve Been Listening To...'/><author><name>amomentarylapseofreason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnh2sTzjww0/Shrl56tLWxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zOe7xtbVtIA/S220/canary.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17163187.post-113621702598705577</id><published>2006-01-02T07:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T07:50:26.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One of the many songs stuck in my head...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/943/1648/1600/floyd4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/943/1648/320/floyd4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where were you when I was burned and broken&lt;br /&gt;While the days slipped by from my window watching&lt;br /&gt;Where were you when I was hurt and I was helpless&lt;br /&gt;Because the things you say and the things you do surround me&lt;br /&gt;While you were hanging yourself on someone else's words&lt;br /&gt;Dying to believe in what you heard&lt;br /&gt;I was staring straight into the shining sun&lt;br /&gt;Lost in thought and lost in time&lt;br /&gt;While the seeds of live and the seeds of change were planted&lt;br /&gt;Outside the rain fell dark and slow&lt;br /&gt;While I pondered on this dangerous but irresistable past time&lt;br /&gt;I took a heavenly ride through one silence&lt;br /&gt;I knew the moment had arrived&lt;br /&gt;For killing the past and coming back to life&lt;br /&gt;I took a heavenly ride trough our silence&lt;br /&gt;I knew the waiting had begin&lt;br /&gt;And headed straight... into the shining sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Coming Back to Life" by Pink Floyd from the album &lt;u&gt;Division Bell&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17163187-113621702598705577?l=revslapseofreason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnh2sTzjww0/Shrl56tLWxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zOe7xtbVtIA/S220/canary.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17163187.post-113613839870238770</id><published>2006-01-01T09:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T09:59:58.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Way to Communicate....FINALLY!!!</title><content type='html'>Now that I have &lt;em&gt;somewhat&lt;/em&gt; caught up to date...I now have yahoo IM and AIM!!! For yahoo, my id is fadetoblack729....After doing some misspelling, my aim account is now, fadetoblac729....Oh Well....Please contact me, or give me your screen names...at least let me know who you are...you know, that whole sort of thing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17163187-113613839870238770?l=revslapseofreason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/feeds/113613839870238770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17163187&amp;postID=113613839870238770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/113613839870238770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/113613839870238770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-way-to-communicatefinally_01.html' title='A New Way to Communicate....FINALLY!!!'/><author><name>amomentarylapseofreason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnh2sTzjww0/Shrl56tLWxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zOe7xtbVtIA/S220/canary.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17163187.post-113426093267038606</id><published>2005-12-10T16:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-10T16:28:52.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life sucks...</title><content type='html'>Let me make a good suggestion to all my friends and basically anyone in the world....If your parents ever ask you if a divorce would be ok with you...TELL THEM NO!!!! You live in hell for the rest of your life! Unfortunately, I wasn't asked, seeing that I was only three at the time, but  I still wish my parents were together. The problem is I get stuck in the middle of EVERYTHING!!! "No she has to be at &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; house for Christmas." "But she's been at your house for the past 10 years! Can I at least have her for Christmas Eve?" "No, her grandparents are coming over..." You see, this is not dialouge between my two parents, it is messages sent back and forth &lt;em&gt;through me&lt;/em&gt;. Eventually it gets to the point where I have to choose...The worst part of it all. No matter what I do, I break somebody's heart. All I have is my car (even though really it is my dad's). I get to sit in it, blare my music, and not worry about disturbing anyone. Plus, it can be anywhere. Not at mom's house or dad's house...but where &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; want it. Unfortunately, my car is going to be in the shop all of next week...So now I have to find a ride, and I'm minus a life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17163187-113426093267038606?l=revslapseofreason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/feeds/113426093267038606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17163187&amp;postID=113426093267038606' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/113426093267038606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/113426093267038606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/2005/12/life-sucks.html' title='Life sucks...'/><author><name>amomentarylapseofreason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnh2sTzjww0/Shrl56tLWxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zOe7xtbVtIA/S220/canary.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17163187.post-113339426975797963</id><published>2005-11-30T15:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T15:44:29.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One last day...</title><content type='html'>This is it...We're going to state. Last year was so much fun, I can't imagine what this year is going to be like. Sure there will be different people, but that makes it even more fun. I hope we do well with the one act. I kind of want to go to SETC, but I kind of don't. That would mean we don't get to do another show... :( But I've never been to SETC, so I would like to go for once...Oh well. I just hope the trip is a safe one and nothing happends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17163187-113339426975797963?l=revslapseofreason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/feeds/113339426975797963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17163187&amp;postID=113339426975797963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/113339426975797963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/113339426975797963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/2005/11/one-last-day.html' title='One last day...'/><author><name>amomentarylapseofreason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnh2sTzjww0/Shrl56tLWxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zOe7xtbVtIA/S220/canary.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17163187.post-113339411967993980</id><published>2005-11-30T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T15:41:59.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've got soul...Another Random Song...</title><content type='html'>When there's nowhere else to run&lt;br /&gt;Is there room for one more son&lt;br /&gt;One more sonIf you can hold on&lt;br /&gt;If you can hold on, hold on&lt;br /&gt;I wanna stand up, I wanna let go&lt;br /&gt;You know, you know - no you don't, you don't&lt;br /&gt;I wanna shine on in the hearts of men&lt;br /&gt;I want a meaning from the back of my broken hand&lt;br /&gt;Another head aches, another heart breaks&lt;br /&gt;I am so much older than I can take&lt;br /&gt;And my affection, well it comes and goes&lt;br /&gt;I need direction to perfection, no no no no&lt;br /&gt;Help me out&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you know you got to help me out&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, oh don't you put me on the blackburner&lt;br /&gt;You know you got to help me out&lt;br /&gt;And when there's nowhere else to run&lt;br /&gt;Is there room for one more son&lt;br /&gt;These changes ain't changing me&lt;br /&gt;The cold-hearted boy I used to be&lt;br /&gt;I got soul, but I'm not a soldier&lt;br /&gt;I got soul, but I'm not a soldier...&lt;br /&gt;Over and out, last call for sin&lt;br /&gt;While everyone's lost, the battle is won&lt;br /&gt;With all these things that I've done&lt;br /&gt;All these things that I've done&lt;br /&gt;If you can hold on&lt;br /&gt;If you can hold on&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17163187-113339411967993980?l=revslapseofreason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/feeds/113339411967993980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17163187&amp;postID=113339411967993980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/113339411967993980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/113339411967993980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/2005/11/ive-got-soulanother-random-song.html' title='I&apos;ve got soul...Another Random Song...'/><author><name>amomentarylapseofreason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnh2sTzjww0/Shrl56tLWxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zOe7xtbVtIA/S220/canary.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17163187.post-113201637918192088</id><published>2005-11-14T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T16:59:39.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah!!!!!! I've got a puppy!</title><content type='html'>I actually did get a puppy! It's a little poodle named Cody. He is so cute! Ava says I have too much cuteness in my house...yeah right...I've got an annoying sister, an abusive brother, and a dog and a bird that like to talk......A LOT!!! Oh well. You can't always get what you want, but you get what you need....However that song goes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17163187-113201637918192088?l=revslapseofreason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/feeds/113201637918192088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17163187&amp;postID=113201637918192088' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/113201637918192088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/113201637918192088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/2005/11/yeah-ive-got-puppy.html' title='Yeah!!!!!! I&apos;ve got a puppy!'/><author><name>amomentarylapseofreason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnh2sTzjww0/Shrl56tLWxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zOe7xtbVtIA/S220/canary.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17163187.post-113098501579542244</id><published>2005-11-02T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T18:30:15.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So sad, so sad...sometimes she feels so sad...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/943/1648/1600/chihuahua3.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/943/1648/400/chihuahua3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, the dog is too sick for us to take care of. We live in a stressful house, and if the dog is too overly stressed, it could die...I'm really sad, but I guess it just wasn't ment to be. Dramafest is tomorrow, I hope all my friends will make it! It's okay if they don't, I guess. I'll probably mess up in my duet...I'm so tired....I stayed home for half of school today, but I don't think it was enough...I'm still very sick...Just like the dog...Except I'm not about to die...at least I hope I'm not!&lt;br /&gt;By the way, it turns out it was a palmeranian, but it still looked alot like the dog above...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17163187-113098501579542244?l=revslapseofreason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/feeds/113098501579542244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17163187&amp;postID=113098501579542244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/113098501579542244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/113098501579542244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/2005/11/so-sad-so-sadsometimes-she-feels-so.html' title='So sad, so sad...sometimes she feels so sad...'/><author><name>amomentarylapseofreason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnh2sTzjww0/Shrl56tLWxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zOe7xtbVtIA/S220/canary.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17163187.post-113095175588075117</id><published>2005-11-02T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T09:17:12.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Puppy!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/943/1648/1600/chihuahua1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/943/1648/320/chihuahua1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was at school yesterday, this beautiful dog was found, but not in its best shape. The dog had been abused, with fur matted down in odd spots, and a toenail that was growing into it's foot. My mom said we were watching it till today, because this one lady wanted to take it to the vet, but couldn't keep it at her house. My mom also said, we might be keeping it because it is a very sweet and tame dog, it just had a horrible owner. The picture on here is not of the dog, but a pretty close resemblance of what it looks like. I guess my bird Sky is going to have to get used to another pet in the house! ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17163187-113095175588075117?l=revslapseofreason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/feeds/113095175588075117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17163187&amp;postID=113095175588075117' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/113095175588075117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/113095175588075117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/2005/11/puppy.html' title='Puppy!!!'/><author><name>amomentarylapseofreason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnh2sTzjww0/Shrl56tLWxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zOe7xtbVtIA/S220/canary.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17163187.post-113095114495570935</id><published>2005-11-02T09:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T09:18:22.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm So Tired...And Sick...*sniffle*</title><content type='html'>(Whilst hacking out my lungs...I have another song to post of how I "basically" feel)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired, i haven't slept a wink&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired, my mind is on the blink&lt;br /&gt;I wonder should i get up and fix myself a drink&lt;br /&gt;No,no,no.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired i don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired my mind is set on you&lt;br /&gt;I wonder should i call you but i know what you'd do&lt;br /&gt;You'd say i'm putting you on&lt;br /&gt;But it's no joke, it's doing me harm&lt;br /&gt;You know i can't sleep, i can't stop my brain&lt;br /&gt;You know it's three weeks, i'm going insane&lt;br /&gt;You know i'd give you everything i've got&lt;br /&gt;For a little peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired, i'm feeling so upset&lt;br /&gt;Although i'm so tired i'll have another cigarette&lt;br /&gt;And curse sir walter raleigh&lt;br /&gt;He was such a stupid git.&lt;br /&gt;You know i can't sleep, i can't stop my brain&lt;br /&gt;You know it's three weeks, i'm going insane&lt;br /&gt;You know i'd give you everything i've got&lt;br /&gt;For a little peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;The Beatles "I'm So Tired" off of the White Album&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know if you play this song backwards where it says "I wonder should I call you..." John is saying "I wish I was not a beatle"? And at the very end of the song is a muffled sound where he is actually saying "Paul is dead man, miss him miss him miss him..." Oh, the big myth! Is Paul McCartney dead?...Heck no! He still rockin out CD's!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17163187-113095114495570935?l=revslapseofreason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/feeds/113095114495570935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17163187&amp;postID=113095114495570935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/113095114495570935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/113095114495570935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/2005/11/im-so-tiredand-sicksniffle.html' title='I&apos;m So Tired...And Sick...*sniffle*'/><author><name>amomentarylapseofreason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnh2sTzjww0/Shrl56tLWxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zOe7xtbVtIA/S220/canary.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17163187.post-112985487342663342</id><published>2005-10-20T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T17:34:33.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blah blah blah blah blah blah blah bored</title><content type='html'>Ha ha. I'm going crazy! Oh well. Like that hasn't happend before. We just had our worst, then our best, run throughs of our play ever! I hope all my friends come to see it...*wink wink* on Nov. 3 at Drama Fest...Our at least district traumbauer. Oh well. I don't know why I'm telling you all this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17163187-112985487342663342?l=revslapseofreason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/feeds/112985487342663342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17163187&amp;postID=112985487342663342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/112985487342663342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/112985487342663342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/2005/10/blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah.html' title='blah blah blah blah blah blah blah bored'/><author><name>amomentarylapseofreason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnh2sTzjww0/Shrl56tLWxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zOe7xtbVtIA/S220/canary.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17163187.post-112942463132631298</id><published>2005-10-15T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T18:03:51.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Song I've been thinking about lately...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/943/1648/1600/a-momentary-lapse-of-reason11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/943/1648/320/a-momentary-lapse-of-reason11.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the turning away&lt;br /&gt;From the pale and downtrodden&lt;br /&gt;And the words they say&lt;br /&gt;Which we won't understand&lt;br /&gt;'Don't accept that what's happening&lt;br /&gt;Is just a case of others' suffering&lt;br /&gt;Or you'll find that you're joining in&lt;br /&gt;The turning away&lt;br /&gt;'It's a sin that somehow&lt;br /&gt;Light is changing to shadow&lt;br /&gt;And casting it's shroud&lt;br /&gt;Over all we have known&lt;br /&gt;Unaware how the ranks have grown&lt;br /&gt;Driven on by a heart of stone&lt;br /&gt;We could find that we're all alone&lt;br /&gt;In the dream of the proud&lt;br /&gt;On the wings of the night&lt;br /&gt;As the daytime is stirring&lt;br /&gt;Where the speechless unite&lt;br /&gt;In a silent accord&lt;br /&gt;Using words you will find are strange&lt;br /&gt;And mesmerised as they light the flame&lt;br /&gt;Feel the new wind of change&lt;br /&gt;On the wings of the night&lt;br /&gt;No more turning away&lt;br /&gt;From the weak and the weary&lt;br /&gt;No more turning away&lt;br /&gt;From the coldness inside&lt;br /&gt;Just a world that we all must share&lt;br /&gt;It's not enough just to stand and stare&lt;br /&gt;Is it only a dream that there'll be&lt;br /&gt;No more turning away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink Floyd's "On the Turning Away" off of A Momentary Lapse of Reason&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17163187-112942463132631298?l=revslapseofreason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/feeds/112942463132631298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17163187&amp;postID=112942463132631298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/112942463132631298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/112942463132631298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/2005/10/another-song-ive-been-thinking-about.html' title='Another Song I&apos;ve been thinking about lately...'/><author><name>amomentarylapseofreason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnh2sTzjww0/Shrl56tLWxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zOe7xtbVtIA/S220/canary.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17163187.post-112906943028559766</id><published>2005-10-11T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T15:24:58.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Lyrics for Today...</title><content type='html'>From morning to night i stayed out of sight&lt;br /&gt;Didn't recognise what i'd become&lt;br /&gt;No more than alive i'd barely survive&lt;br /&gt;In a word...overrun&lt;br /&gt;Won't hear a sound&lt;br /&gt;From my mouth&lt;br /&gt;I've spent too long&lt;br /&gt;On the inside out&lt;br /&gt;My skin is cold&lt;br /&gt;To the human touch&lt;br /&gt;This bleeding heart's&lt;br /&gt;Not beating much&lt;br /&gt;I murmured a vow of silence and now&lt;br /&gt;I don't even hear when i think aloud&lt;br /&gt;Extinguished by light I turn on the night&lt;br /&gt;Wear its darkness with an empty smile&lt;br /&gt;I'm creeping back to life&lt;br /&gt;My nervous system all awry&lt;br /&gt;I'm wearing the inside out&lt;br /&gt;Look at him now&lt;br /&gt;He's paler somehow&lt;br /&gt;But he's coming round&lt;br /&gt;He's starting to choke&lt;br /&gt;It's been so long since he spoke&lt;br /&gt;Well he can have the words right from my mouth&lt;br /&gt;And with these words i can see&lt;br /&gt;Clear through the clouds that covered me&lt;br /&gt;Just give it time then speak my name&lt;br /&gt;Now we can hear ourselves again&lt;br /&gt;I'm holding out&lt;br /&gt;For the day&lt;br /&gt;When all the clouds&lt;br /&gt;Have blown away&lt;br /&gt;I'm with you now&lt;br /&gt;Can speak your name&lt;br /&gt;Now we can hear ourselves again&lt;br /&gt;He's curled into the corner&lt;br /&gt;But still the screen is flickering&lt;br /&gt;With an endless stream of garbage to...curse the place&lt;br /&gt;In a sea of random images&lt;br /&gt;The self-destructing animal&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the waves to break&lt;br /&gt;He's standing on the threshold&lt;br /&gt;Caught in fiery anger&lt;br /&gt;And hurled into the furnace he'll...curse the place&lt;br /&gt;He's torn in all directions&lt;br /&gt;And the screen is still flickering&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the flames to break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink Floyd's "Wearing the Inside Out" from Division Bell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17163187-112906943028559766?l=revslapseofreason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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I went to Auburn Saturday morning. I got to see my good friend/cousin Kristin and get to hang out with her.  I also got to see my first college football game. (I've watched on TV...mostly uninterested...but actually got into the game this time...) Then I got to go to a few parties with Kristen, of course almost everyone there was entirely drunk...fun stuff...oh well. I'm almost positive I want to go to Auburn now, but my mother wants me to go to UAB...NAH!!!!! I'm a tiger fan...Oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17163187-112837862914483921?l=revslapseofreason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/feeds/112837862914483921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17163187&amp;postID=112837862914483921' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/112837862914483921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/112837862914483921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/2005/10/auburn-days.html' title='Auburn Days...'/><author><name>amomentarylapseofreason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnh2sTzjww0/Shrl56tLWxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zOe7xtbVtIA/S220/canary.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17163187.post-112778375459799900</id><published>2005-09-26T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T18:15:54.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new beginning....</title><content type='html'>What is there that is to end, when there is so much left that is to begin?&lt;br /&gt;A new day, a new life, a new love,&lt;br /&gt;A new fresh awakening to life.&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave an old and forget your good times,&lt;br /&gt;but look back and love them and cherish them with the new!&lt;br /&gt;Begin again as a new friend, but no matter how you change,&lt;br /&gt;Remain our old true friend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17163187-112778375459799900?l=revslapseofreason.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/feeds/112778375459799900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17163187&amp;postID=112778375459799900' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/112778375459799900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17163187/posts/default/112778375459799900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://revslapseofreason.blogspot.com/2005/09/new-beginning.html' title='A new beginning....'/><author><name>amomentarylapseofreason</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tnh2sTzjww0/Shrl56tLWxI/AAAAAAAAAA0/zOe7xtbVtIA/S220/canary.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
