<?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-5864466330053455617</id><updated>2011-07-30T18:30:44.021-04:00</updated><title type='text'>maxwell plays the fool again</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>74</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-5881633893042408531</id><published>2009-10-25T22:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T22:50:12.701-04:00</updated><title type='text'>two vastly different moments of my life.</title><content type='html'>moment one:&lt;br /&gt;saturday evening.&lt;br /&gt;my friends and i are chilling in the local, ghetto "mall", not that it even closely resembles a mall. we're sitting at a couple of round tables, not bothering anyone, playing dungeons and dragons. because it was an impromptu games, there are no give-aways: no character sheets, no books, and we're talking pretty quietly. the only thing we have are the dice. just as the DM rolls the twenty-sided die, which is basically the god of the game, the rent-a-cop comes over. he says, "and then a frost dragon blows you out of the mall. WOOOOOSH."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my life was made.&lt;br /&gt;so now i'm going to ask him to play with us next saturday. seriously, i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moment two:&lt;br /&gt;sunday evening.&lt;br /&gt;my ipod was playing losing all control. (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p8oq4ecNC-I"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p8oq4ecNC-I&lt;/a&gt;) [seriously, you have to listen to the song, or i'll sound like a freak.] i'm in the middle of a run, resting at a swingset at my old elementary school. suddenly, i look up, and i see a giant tree, sitting happily on the downward slope of a hill. i remember this tree - i did an excersize in my acting class where i closed my eyes and imagined this tree. i imagined walking towards it, and i touched the leaves with my hand. i swear, i could FEEL them. i could smell the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i got up, and walked up the hill. it was like a dream. i touched the leaves, and they felt JUST as they had felt in my mind. the smell was the same. i crawled into a shallow alcove of the tree, where there were no branches, a nice hiding spot. i could feel my eyes clouding over. i started breathing quickly, hyperventilating. i got up and i ran, out towards the parking lot and past the nearby church. i looked up and saw the sun setting. it was so breathtaking, i stood completely still. it was a beautiful, silent symphony of pinks and blues and oranges. the clouds were dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cried.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-5881633893042408531?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/5881633893042408531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/10/two-vastly-different-moments-of-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/5881633893042408531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/5881633893042408531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/10/two-vastly-different-moments-of-my-life.html' title='two vastly different moments of my life.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-3218936266183091057</id><published>2009-10-24T09:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T10:11:43.419-04:00</updated><title type='text'>oh lordy, whatta romantic i am.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HBSekLZ271c"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HBSekLZ271c&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(i changed the lyrics a tiny bit, but that's cool. taylor swift's awesome. especially when her songs describe my life.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i like the way you sound every morning&lt;br /&gt;walk into class and without a warning&lt;br /&gt;i realize your laugh is the best sound i've ever heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the way i can't keep my focus&lt;br /&gt;i watch you talk, you didn't notice&lt;br /&gt;i hear the words but all i can think is we should be together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime you smile, i smile&lt;br /&gt;and everytime you shine, i'll shine for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who-oa, i'm feeling you baby,&lt;br /&gt;don't be afraid to jump then fall,&lt;br /&gt;jump then fall into me.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be there, never gonna leave you&lt;br /&gt;see that you wanna be with me too&lt;br /&gt;imma stay through it all so jump then fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the way your hair falls in your face&lt;br /&gt;you got the keys to me i love each freckle on your face&lt;br /&gt;oh, i've never been so wrapped up honey&lt;br /&gt;i like the way you're everything i've ever wanted&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i've had time to think it all over&lt;br /&gt;and all i can say is come closer&lt;br /&gt;take a deep breath and jump then fall into me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime you smile, i smile&lt;br /&gt;and everytime you shine, i'll shine for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who-oa, i'm feeling you baby,&lt;br /&gt;don't be afraid to jump then fall,&lt;br /&gt;jump then fall into me.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be there, never gonna leave you&lt;br /&gt;see that you wanna be with me too&lt;br /&gt;imma stay through it all so jump then fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bottom's gonna drop out from underneath&lt;br /&gt;i'll catch you, i'll catch you&lt;br /&gt;and people say things that's gonna bring you to your knees&lt;br /&gt;i'll catch you&lt;br /&gt;the time is gonna come when you're so mad you could cry&lt;br /&gt;but i'll hold you through the night until you smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who-oa, i need you baby,&lt;br /&gt;don't be afraid&lt;br /&gt;please jump then fall,&lt;br /&gt;jump then fall into me.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be there, never gonna leave you&lt;br /&gt;see that you wanna be with me too&lt;br /&gt;imma stay through it all so jump then fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jump then fall baby&lt;br /&gt;jump then fall&lt;br /&gt;into me&lt;br /&gt;into me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime you smile, i smile&lt;br /&gt;and everytime you shine, i shine&lt;br /&gt;everytime you're here&lt;br /&gt;baby i'll show you&lt;br /&gt;i'll show you you can&lt;br /&gt;jump then fall&lt;br /&gt;jump then fall&lt;br /&gt;jump then fall&lt;br /&gt;into me&lt;br /&gt;into me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-3218936266183091057?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-1435028137369200481</id><published>2009-10-22T23:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T23:40:39.024-04:00</updated><title type='text'>it might get loud.</title><content type='html'>that movie was possibly the MOST inspiring thing i've ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;it inspired me to keep playing guitar, and to widen my options.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't get to fuck around on the electric because it was 11:30-ish when i got home,&lt;br /&gt;but i played a little acoustic&lt;br /&gt;and for once i didn't worry about the timing or getting the chords perfect or even singing along&lt;br /&gt;i closed my eyes and let the music flow&lt;br /&gt;it was great :) :) :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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loud.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-8927716359312990576</id><published>2009-10-20T22:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T22:39:40.159-04:00</updated><title type='text'>happiness is morning &amp; evening, daytime &amp; night time too.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.newgrounds.com/portal/view/515024"&gt;http://www.newgrounds.com/portal/view/515024&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this game reminds me of 1984.&lt;br /&gt;and 1984 reminds me of you.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-8927716359312990576?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/8927716359312990576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/10/happiness-is-morning-evening-daytime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/8927716359312990576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/8927716359312990576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/10/happiness-is-morning-evening-daytime.html' title='happiness is morning &amp; evening, daytime &amp; night time too.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-7444549791996116362</id><published>2009-10-16T23:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T23:09:47.511-04:00</updated><title type='text'>hey, blogarita</title><content type='html'>long time, no type.&lt;br /&gt;sowwy.&lt;br /&gt;i been busy. with school and life and acting and friends.&lt;br /&gt;i've got some musical addictions that i thought i'd share with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=naXBi-Xh0rc&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=naXBi-Xh0rc&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this is for real ~ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;motion city soundtrack&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0UKzIXaFFyI"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0UKzIXaFFyI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;supermodel &lt;/strong&gt;~ &lt;em&gt;superchick&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ignore the thinspo! it's all i could find with that song.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, a hilarious conversation with my father.&lt;br /&gt;i was explaining to him "couple names" like brangelina, niley, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;and i was explaining how lily and oliver on hannah montana are loliver.&lt;br /&gt;and so he asked me "is it always the guy's name with the girl's first letter?"&lt;br /&gt;and i was like "no, it depends on which sounds better."&lt;br /&gt;he pauses and goes "true ... otherwise it would be oily."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-7444549791996116362?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/7444549791996116362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/10/hey-blogarita.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/7444549791996116362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/7444549791996116362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/10/hey-blogarita.html' title='hey, blogarita'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-8386336747437340657</id><published>2009-09-29T19:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T19:56:26.274-04:00</updated><title type='text'>but i'm not dead yet!</title><content type='html'>didn't die. whoo. my life doesn't suck.&lt;br /&gt;only 'cause i'm a fucking chicken.&lt;br /&gt;maybe tomorrow, i'll ask him what's up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime i look at him, my heart pangs.&lt;br /&gt;and my stomach pangs for enchiladas.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are a list of songs that i have been playing non-stop&lt;br /&gt;and some quotes that fit my life:&lt;br /&gt;(you should check them out because they're all really really good.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SCAR TISSUE&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;red hot chili peppers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;"scar tissue that i wish you saw, sarcastic mr. know-it-all."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OVERKILL&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;colin hay (&lt;/em&gt;HOLYCRAPISEEHIMREALLYSOONSOEXCITED)&lt;br /&gt;"especially at night, i worry over situations, i know i'll be alright, perhaps it's just imagination."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DETLEF SCHREMPF&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;band of horses&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"and say you're at a loss, or forgot that words can do more than harm."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GIRL ALL THE BAD GUYS WANT&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;bowling for soup&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"it's like a bad movie, he's looking through me, if you were me then you'd be screaming someone shoot me! as i fail miserably."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IGNORANCE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;paramore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ignorance is your new best friend."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY STUPID MOUTH&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;john mayer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"my stupid mouth, has got me in trouble, i said too much again."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-8386336747437340657?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/8386336747437340657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/09/but-im-not-dead-yet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/8386336747437340657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/8386336747437340657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/09/but-im-not-dead-yet.html' title='but i&apos;m not dead yet!'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-8590158366253515771</id><published>2009-09-28T11:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T11:19:31.610-04:00</updated><title type='text'>he'll never know that i'm the best that he'll never have</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;it's like a bad movie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he's looking through me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if you were me then you'd be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;screaming someone shoot me!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. my life SUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;and yet my subconcious is still trying to convince me it's going to end up like a fairytale.&lt;br /&gt;awesome.&lt;br /&gt;i'm too fat. i'm going for a run.&lt;br /&gt;peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-8590158366253515771?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/8590158366253515771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/09/hell-never-know-that-im-best-that-hell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/8590158366253515771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/8590158366253515771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/09/hell-never-know-that-im-best-that-hell.html' title='he&apos;ll never know that i&apos;m the best that he&apos;ll never have'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-4166423758580711308</id><published>2009-09-27T16:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T16:57:13.740-04:00</updated><title type='text'>oh lordy.</title><content type='html'>here's a tip, for those who read this thing:&lt;br /&gt;don't trust freshmen, okie dokie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because they aren't trustworthy and they WILL do stupid shit. and they WILL name names.&lt;br /&gt;jesus christt.&lt;br /&gt;i need to learn to shut my goddamn mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my life is going to suck come tuesday, but i'll power through.&lt;br /&gt;i always do. :)&lt;br /&gt;i'll just jam to country music like nothing's wrong.&lt;br /&gt;i'm an actress for god's sake.&lt;br /&gt;and the role i'm preparing to play is a girl who doesn't get flustered easily.&lt;br /&gt;calm, cool, collected.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-4166423758580711308?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/4166423758580711308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-lordy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/4166423758580711308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/4166423758580711308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-lordy.html' title='oh lordy.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-7683716596889017019</id><published>2009-09-27T09:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T09:43:13.917-04:00</updated><title type='text'>it's just overkill.</title><content type='html'>why would i possibly write a song about my life&lt;br /&gt;when colin hay already has?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nb0FLGzEQUk"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nb0FLGzEQUk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(watch? i'll love you forever.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't get to sleep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think about the implications&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Of diving in too deep&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And possibly the complications&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Especially at night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I worry over situations&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know I'll be alright&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perhaps it's just imagination&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Day after day it reappears&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Night after night my heartbeat shows the fear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ghosts appear and fade away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come back another day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when did my life get so complicated?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-7683716596889017019?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/7683716596889017019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-just-overkill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/7683716596889017019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/7683716596889017019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-just-overkill.html' title='it&apos;s just overkill.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-4047098392560568006</id><published>2009-09-20T16:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T16:17:27.596-04:00</updated><title type='text'>they'll stone you just like they said they would</title><content type='html'>this is not directed towards anyone.&lt;br /&gt;if you think it is, then you're silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't understand why people always feel the need to be dating someone.&lt;br /&gt;maybe you don't always have to be madly in love.&lt;br /&gt;why can't people just enjoy being friends with the opposite (or same, i'm not here to judge) gender?&lt;br /&gt;or better yet, just enjoy basking in the glow of their attractiveness&lt;br /&gt;instead of worrying about what color wedding dress you're going to wear.&lt;br /&gt;single ladies club FTW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-4047098392560568006?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/4047098392560568006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/09/theyll-stone-you-just-like-they-said.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/4047098392560568006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/4047098392560568006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/09/theyll-stone-you-just-like-they-said.html' title='they&apos;ll stone you just like they said they would'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-6584415779933398510</id><published>2009-09-17T09:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T09:43:38.872-04:00</updated><title type='text'>and i will wait to find, if this will last forever</title><content type='html'>what's up, blog? :)&lt;br /&gt;i'm doing the usual:&lt;br /&gt;listening to john mayer and thinking about my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mainly about these past six months or so.&lt;br /&gt;and how i've met a ton of amazing people&lt;br /&gt;who can always seem to make me smile :)&lt;br /&gt;even if it is just abusing the @tagging on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;and they make my weeks easier because i know&lt;br /&gt;that after friday comes SATURDAY.&lt;br /&gt;the best day of my week.&lt;br /&gt;and i sort of had a falling out with one of them ...&lt;br /&gt;which makes me sad.&lt;br /&gt;because i never have anyone to facebook chat with anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this summer got to meet up with my cousins, both old and new&lt;br /&gt;who are hilarious and wonderful and i miss them pretty much every second of my life&lt;br /&gt;they're those kind of people that you feel&lt;br /&gt;instantly comfortable around&lt;br /&gt;and they just totally GET you. and it's awesome :)&lt;br /&gt;and i reallyyy want to go back and hang out with them all soon!&lt;br /&gt;(and hopefully not break any playstations. I'M SORRY.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, i'm blessed.&lt;br /&gt;i have awesome people in my life.&lt;br /&gt;they make my weekends and summers kick-ass.&lt;br /&gt;and my weekdays not-so-terrible.&lt;br /&gt;YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(also:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cq8DzuOTdLo"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cq8DzuOTdLo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life theme-song.&lt;br /&gt;if you listen to it, you're wonderful.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-6584415779933398510?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/6584415779933398510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/09/and-i-will-wait-to-find-if-this-will.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/6584415779933398510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/6584415779933398510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/09/and-i-will-wait-to-find-if-this-will.html' title='and i will wait to find, if this will last forever'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-5234703390690645205</id><published>2009-09-14T21:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T21:51:44.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'>papa, 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href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EQ8ViYIeH04"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EQ8ViYIeH04&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/5864466330053455617-5234703390690645205?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/5234703390690645205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/09/papa-paparazzi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/5234703390690645205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/5234703390690645205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/09/papa-paparazzi.html' title='papa, paparazzi'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-6764271809310645208</id><published>2009-09-11T22:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T22:53:53.244-04:00</updated><title type='text'>if you want me to - i will.</title><content type='html'>STATE OF THE UNION:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i may be getting a labret piercing soon.&lt;br /&gt;i just have to find out the price and get my daddy onboard.&lt;br /&gt;i'd be getting it done at 'warlock's tattoo'&lt;br /&gt;which is just an epic name. (:&lt;br /&gt;but i had a delivery from the failman when i was on their website, because it had categories of pictures of piercings.&lt;br /&gt;and there was oral, facial, ears, that kind of thing.&lt;br /&gt;and then there were male and female.&lt;br /&gt;and i, being the naive little girl that i am, figured it was just like, girl faces and boy faces.&lt;br /&gt;so i clicked on male because i like guys with piercings.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm flooded with pictures of pierced dicks.&lt;br /&gt;*headdesk*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. i'm jealous of molly's way with words.&lt;br /&gt;and i like her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. the freshman in my french class&lt;br /&gt;(the same one with awesome taste in movies, as you might recall)&lt;br /&gt;has a really adorable smile. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. i have had don't dance by 30h3 stuck in my head for the last century.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, it's a good song. but dang. i'm tired of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. raven went to the owl city concert tonight.&lt;br /&gt;i am forever jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. conservatory/mao tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;it will be epic.&lt;br /&gt;joint grand-poobahs FTW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. YOU LIE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-6764271809310645208?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/6764271809310645208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/09/if-you-want-me-to-i-will.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/6764271809310645208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/6764271809310645208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/09/if-you-want-me-to-i-will.html' title='if you want me to - i will.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-8164152055780950200</id><published>2009-09-10T07:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T07:48:36.078-04:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp; the way you fit your jeans, it makes me ready for action</title><content type='html'>so, basically.&lt;br /&gt;i want holes in my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've grown accustomed to taking my purple eyeliner&lt;br /&gt;that i never use&lt;br /&gt;and drawing little dots on my face where i want my holes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i definitely want a nose stud, and a labret piercing on the lower right side.&lt;br /&gt;and possibly a lip ring and maybe an eyebrow piercing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also got red lipstick because inglorious basterds inspired me too. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andiwanttopunchsarahinthefacewhatokaybye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-8164152055780950200?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/8164152055780950200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/09/way-you-fit-your-jeans-it-makes-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/8164152055780950200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/8164152055780950200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/09/way-you-fit-your-jeans-it-makes-me.html' title='&amp; the way you fit your jeans, it makes me ready for action'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-4936053084656059740</id><published>2009-09-08T21:28:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T21:37:43.569-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the proof is in the kodak</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MsC_xqS87nY/SqcGQa3TicI/AAAAAAAAADE/5lckCXv4G-E/s1600-h/IMG_0760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379275159076309442" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MsC_xqS87nY/SqcGQa3TicI/AAAAAAAAADE/5lckCXv4G-E/s320/IMG_0760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MsC_xqS87nY/SqcF-Bk0w_I/AAAAAAAAAC8/ug3C-tabWMk/s1600-h/IMG_0655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379274843050263538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MsC_xqS87nY/SqcF-Bk0w_I/AAAAAAAAAC8/ug3C-tabWMk/s320/IMG_0655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MsC_xqS87nY/SqcFjc4sKrI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ek5t7YQL8lE/s1600-h/IMG_0654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379274386524875442" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MsC_xqS87nY/SqcFjc4sKrI/AAAAAAAAAC0/ek5t7YQL8lE/s320/IMG_0654.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MsC_xqS87nY/SqcFBCHwLOI/AAAAAAAAACs/qiDPeBfluOQ/s1600-h/IMG_0622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379273795224743138" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MsC_xqS87nY/SqcFBCHwLOI/AAAAAAAAACs/qiDPeBfluOQ/s320/IMG_0622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss these people. and the ones i didn't get pictures of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm also pretty obsessed with 30h!3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but don't trust me is a fail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-4936053084656059740?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/4936053084656059740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/09/proof-is-in-kodak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/4936053084656059740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/4936053084656059740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/09/proof-is-in-kodak.html' title='the proof is in the kodak'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MsC_xqS87nY/SqcGQa3TicI/AAAAAAAAADE/5lckCXv4G-E/s72-c/IMG_0760.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-1610567420667382713</id><published>2009-09-08T08:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T08:07:38.613-04:00</updated><title type='text'>christ, you know it ain't easy.</title><content type='html'>HAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm still laughing at something that happened almost 12 hours ago.&lt;br /&gt;that's how cool i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i was bored on omegle&lt;br /&gt;and i met this girl named amity&lt;br /&gt;who lives in like, massachusets?&lt;br /&gt;anyways, she's awesome. and we talked about&lt;br /&gt;how we pretend to be celebrities on omegle.&lt;br /&gt;i ususally pretend to be nick jonas&lt;br /&gt;and she said that she pretends to be the guy from nevershoutnever!&lt;br /&gt;(she also introduced me to crunkcore which = amazing)&lt;br /&gt;so then i was on omegle pretending to be nick jonas&lt;br /&gt;and giving amity the play-by-play&lt;br /&gt;while we laughed our asses off.&lt;br /&gt;i was apparently pretty damn convincing.&lt;br /&gt;because this stupid idiot totally gave me her phone number!&lt;br /&gt;and i convinced amity to call her,&lt;br /&gt;and she said that the girl started babbling in like, french.&lt;br /&gt;lmfao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-1610567420667382713?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/1610567420667382713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/09/christ-you-know-it-aint-easy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/1610567420667382713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/1610567420667382713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/09/christ-you-know-it-aint-easy.html' title='christ, you know it ain&apos;t easy.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-277410202213912439</id><published>2009-09-04T19:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T19:18:56.011-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my favorite pastime...</title><content type='html'>will always be reading john mayer's twitter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-277410202213912439?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/277410202213912439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-favorite-pastime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/277410202213912439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/277410202213912439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-favorite-pastime.html' title='my favorite pastime...'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-5897402266358778785</id><published>2009-08-31T21:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T21:10:55.706-04:00</updated><title type='text'>kudos to johanna for getting me hooked on allison weiss</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;i'm ready if you're ready&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;well, i'm ready, are you ready?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'cause my heart is breakin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;while you're takin your time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;no telling where we're going&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i'm going if you're going&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;just tell me baby,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;am i wasting my time?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a nice mix of terrible and wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;i like to keep things fresh.&lt;br /&gt;i wrote a pretty dang lengthy poem in irwin's class today.&lt;br /&gt;but i can't be bothered to go get it.&lt;br /&gt;it's about douchey ex-boyfriends and my favorite stairwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that cute kid with the glasses in french class&lt;br /&gt;(the one that i still can't believe is a freshman!)&lt;br /&gt;saw inglorious basterds.&lt;br /&gt;and correctly identified it in my conversation with the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, all i said was i saw a movie&lt;br /&gt;where somebody said "lock the door" in french, and i understood it.&lt;br /&gt;and he got it.&lt;br /&gt;weird.&lt;br /&gt;but awesome. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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weiss'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-3989340493679544650</id><published>2009-08-30T11:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T11:03:03.205-04:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT.</title><content type='html'>everyone in my life is suddenly single.&lt;br /&gt;WHAT.&lt;br /&gt;i demand an explanation.&lt;br /&gt;this is what i get for missing friday nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and i refuse to change my blog layout.&lt;br /&gt;it looks like someone puked awesome.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-3989340493679544650?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/3989340493679544650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/08/what.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/3989340493679544650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/3989340493679544650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/08/what.html' title='WHAT.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-3074496905842225376</id><published>2009-08-17T23:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T23:17:50.664-04:00</updated><title type='text'>topics</title><content type='html'>&amp;amp; we avoid the topics.&lt;br /&gt;we make the kids have secrets.&lt;br /&gt;when they are exposed,&lt;br /&gt;and everyone else knows.&lt;br /&gt;we'll say we never knew it&lt;br /&gt;that they had a problem&lt;br /&gt;'cause if we would've known,&lt;br /&gt;we surely would've solved it.&lt;br /&gt;but we can't, it's too late.&lt;br /&gt;i said we can't, it's too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad song. &lt;/3&lt;br /&gt;makes me think. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-3074496905842225376?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/3074496905842225376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/08/topics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/3074496905842225376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/3074496905842225376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/08/topics.html' title='topics'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-1837236116089039023</id><published>2009-08-15T00:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T00:33:38.925-04:00</updated><title type='text'>hey man, now i'm really living</title><content type='html'>so, i'm up at 12:30 am drinking diet coke, wearing shorts, a tank-top and a scarf, listening to eels, george michael and rick springfield, playing hearts with three computers that i named after the jonas brothers, laughing mercilessly everytime i pass hearts to nick, and whisper-shouting 'fuck!' everytime i forget that the queen of spades is worth 13 points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life ... is great. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-1837236116089039023?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-730248710869518029</id><published>2009-08-14T12:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T12:54:06.976-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i am in repair</title><content type='html'>done.&lt;br /&gt;done dissecting pointless poetry.&lt;br /&gt;it was just time wasted&lt;br /&gt;all of it.&lt;br /&gt;and i have nothing left to say.&lt;br /&gt;since you're never coming back, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i have things to do&lt;br /&gt;people to miss&lt;br /&gt;pounds to lose&lt;br /&gt;and years of sleep&lt;br /&gt;that i should be&lt;br /&gt;catching up on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-730248710869518029?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-2371224136832138466</id><published>2009-08-13T21:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T21:48:09.603-04:00</updated><title type='text'>sleep-walking in hollywood</title><content type='html'>john mayer is a musical GENIUS. dear god. he's wonderful. every new song i hear from him, i immediately have to listen to it 50 times, and learn the lyrics, and figure out how to play it on guitar. he is SO AMAZING. alskjdalskfja;lskjf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna steer clear&lt;br /&gt;i'd burn up in your atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna steer clear&lt;br /&gt;'cause i'd die if i saw you&lt;br /&gt;and die if i didn't see you there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, um. summer's not even over yet, and i'm already craving next summer. this year is going to suck. hard. i can feel it. and i want to go back to new york. :( :( :( :( :( :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i'm really, terribly sick, so i might not be able to see some of my favorite people tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-2371224136832138466?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/2371224136832138466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/08/sleep-walking-in-hollywood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/2371224136832138466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/2371224136832138466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/08/sleep-walking-in-hollywood.html' title='sleep-walking in hollywood'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-4483758187829090137</id><published>2009-08-12T20:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T20:07:44.457-04:00</updated><title type='text'>so, i'm sitting here.</title><content type='html'>drinking my diet snapple.&lt;br /&gt;listening to john mayer.&lt;br /&gt;thinking about my life and where i'm going.&lt;br /&gt;wondering if everyone in my life has made a pact to hate me.&lt;br /&gt;trying not to cry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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here.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-6550716807420133837</id><published>2009-08-07T11:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T11:25:26.323-04:00</updated><title type='text'>oh, we're halfway there.</title><content type='html'>flying makes me come up with country music?&lt;br /&gt;remember this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's sippin a beer when the grown-ups aren't watching&lt;br /&gt;and staying up all night just laughing and talking&lt;br /&gt;but i don't mind&lt;br /&gt;it's playing ball 'till it's too dark to see&lt;br /&gt;and knowing that you'll always be there for me&lt;br /&gt;like i'm there for you&lt;br /&gt;no matter what we're goin through&lt;br /&gt;you'll always be by my side&lt;br /&gt;along for the ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss buffalo. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-6550716807420133837?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/6550716807420133837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-we.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/6550716807420133837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/6550716807420133837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/08/oh-we.html' title='oh, we&apos;re halfway there.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-4767511561916745552</id><published>2009-07-13T22:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T23:02:47.830-04:00</updated><title type='text'>william h. macy: oh, yah.</title><content type='html'>soooooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm determined not to let this blog die.&lt;br /&gt;i'm leaving for NY on wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;i have to fly by myself, for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;i'm a bit scurred, i has to admit. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i won't have computer access in NY, so no online time for 3 weeks. not like you'd notice anyway. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um. here's a song?&lt;br /&gt;i gotta get ya out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;get ya out of my space&lt;br /&gt;get ya out of my life&lt;br /&gt;and get ya out of my face&lt;br /&gt;i gotta, i gotta, i gotta gotta get ya gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should pack.&lt;br /&gt;meh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-4767511561916745552?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/4767511561916745552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/07/william-h-macy-oh-yah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/4767511561916745552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/4767511561916745552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/07/william-h-macy-oh-yah.html' title='william h. macy: oh, yah.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-3501977298408834077</id><published>2009-07-07T13:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T13:55:09.838-04:00</updated><title type='text'>if i was invisible ... wait, i already am.</title><content type='html'>old school clay aiken just might be my new best friend.&lt;br /&gt;his songs about flies on the wall &gt; miley cyrus'. it's the truth.&lt;br /&gt;damn, i'm still sad he's gay. i always fall for the gay ones.&lt;br /&gt;cases in point: marco on degrassi, clay aiken, lance bass.&lt;br /&gt;sob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, i have a zit on my cheek.&lt;br /&gt;and i ran out of concealer.&lt;br /&gt;just my luck, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and OH MY GOD WHY DIDN'T I KNOW ABOUT THIS SOONER TIM BURTON ALICE IN WONDERLAND JOHNNY DEPP MAD HATTER HELENA BONHAM CARTER RED QUEEN I WANT NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should clean my room, and i have demi lovato stuck in my head.&lt;br /&gt;well, a song, not the actual demi lovato.&lt;br /&gt;though that would be pretty amusing if she was literally stuck in my head. huh.&lt;br /&gt;that's all.&lt;br /&gt;later skaters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-3501977298408834077?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-202697558746267780</id><published>2009-07-07T08:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T09:05:24.548-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the future's out of focus, when you're blinded by the light</title><content type='html'>i will hold fast to Your name.&lt;br /&gt;i know that Satan has put hurdles in my path&lt;br /&gt;and i may have hit a hurdle or two&lt;br /&gt;but i know that You have unconditional love for me.&lt;br /&gt;people may call me crazy&lt;br /&gt;or give me strange looks, but it's not something i can show them.&lt;br /&gt;when Your presence is there, it's different for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;but all i can is that, when i walk with You,&lt;br /&gt;the trees are greener, the sky is bluer, the birds sing louder,&lt;br /&gt;the past is the past, and my worries are gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They shall neither hunger anymore nor thirst anymore; the sun shall not strike them, nor any heat, for the Lamb who is in the midst of the throne will shepherd them and lead them to living fountains of waters. And God will wipe away every tear from their eyes."&lt;br /&gt;Revelation 7:16-17&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-202697558746267780?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/202697558746267780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/07/futures-out-of-focus-when-youre-blinded.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/202697558746267780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/202697558746267780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/07/futures-out-of-focus-when-youre-blinded.html' title='the future&apos;s out of focus, when you&apos;re blinded by the light'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-6183179834289768854</id><published>2009-07-01T01:00:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T01:15:22.281-04:00</updated><title type='text'>in the seperation, the bible took everything but the dog. even billy mays.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;goodbye?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently, i have been sporting an interesting garb.&lt;br /&gt;namely, a plethora of hair elastics on my right wrist.&lt;br /&gt;i've got about seven or eight on right now,&lt;br /&gt;i can't be bothered to actually count them.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why i would ever need this many elastics at one time,&lt;br /&gt;maybe i just like feeling secure with the fact that i can pull my hair up in case of a dire hair-pulling-up emergency.&lt;br /&gt;or, maybe i'm secretly hoping that one day the world will run out of money-making materials and hair elastics will be the next currency, and then i'll be the rich man.&lt;br /&gt;(it's the name of the position, its not gender-specific.)&lt;br /&gt;i could have a handlebar mustachio, too, because that just seems like the kind of rich man i'd be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm growly increasingly certain about my state of mind.&lt;br /&gt;i'm a nut, a schizophrenic nut.&lt;br /&gt;but it's a good thing, at least, i imagine it is.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not schizophrenic in the crazy, psycho, i'll fight a 350 pound police officer way.&lt;br /&gt;but rather, i talk to myself in my head all the time, usually in french,&lt;br /&gt;and out loud if i happen to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i even sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is a space between my bed and the wall.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure how it happened but somehow my bed got diagonally moved away from the wall.&lt;br /&gt;now there is a space, a gap, if you will.&lt;br /&gt;which you probably won't.&lt;br /&gt;i can lean my head against the wall and look straight down and see the remnants of the skeletons that once lay (and lied) under my bed.&lt;br /&gt;i fear that i may fall, while wrapped up in my dreams tonight.&lt;br /&gt;or nightmares, depending on the pedestrians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are some lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you put the ape in aperture, but i put the fun in funeral.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and some more, which i never remember writing down, but they seem forcefully deep, which is always nice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe it's masochism,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;just call me an anachronism,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe it doesn't make sense,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i like to dream without consequence,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and you and me would just make things worse&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i like to daydream, 'cause then i can't get hurt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, the grand finale:&lt;br /&gt;we meet our protagonist, who secretly turns out to be the antagonist, and then not to be really important to the plot at all. she likes eating squid and tends to tug at her earlobes. is she pulling a carol burnette? we're not sure. her toenails would be lime green if she could work up the ambition, and she enjoys the occasional game of russian roulette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;hello.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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mays.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-2419509759066288789</id><published>2009-06-20T19:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T19:21:00.249-04:00</updated><title type='text'>must kill rent-a-cop!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>me = God&lt;br /&gt;rent-a-cop= Abraham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God said to Abraham, kill me a son&lt;br /&gt;Abe said man, you must be puttin' me on&lt;br /&gt;God said no&lt;br /&gt;Abe said what&lt;br /&gt;God said you can do what you want Abe, but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the next time you see me coming you better run&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-2419509759066288789?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/2419509759066288789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/06/must-kill-rent-cop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/2419509759066288789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/2419509759066288789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/06/must-kill-rent-cop.html' title='must kill rent-a-cop!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-1634761264636927450</id><published>2009-06-19T03:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T03:39:33.132-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i never meant to block your sunshine</title><content type='html'>i got a visit from insomnia.&lt;br /&gt;how nice of him to pay a visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i relieved unlimited enthusiasm. it was fun. :)&lt;br /&gt;and ... i have molly's song stuck in my head.&lt;br /&gt;(you're talented!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made this thing pop out of my computer&lt;br /&gt;not sure what it is, can't be bothered to find out&lt;br /&gt;and it won't go back in. this might be bad :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to be iconic&lt;br /&gt;like audrey hepburn or marilyn monroe or someone equally as iconic&lt;br /&gt;i also want to be best friends with clinton and stacey&lt;br /&gt;and steal the gosselin kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am slowly coming to realize that all of these paragraphs are starting with i.&lt;br /&gt;does that make me self-centered?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i believe you now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have the urge to say the whole fam damily.&lt;br /&gt;there. i said it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know where this blog post is going.&lt;br /&gt;no one's on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'll go watch some mindless videos on youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BAI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-1634761264636927450?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-8092302646174800241</id><published>2009-06-18T23:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T00:06:19.074-04:00</updated><title type='text'>closure?</title><content type='html'>I DID IT.&lt;br /&gt;I DID THE IMPOSSIBLE.&lt;br /&gt;i cleaned up my makeup! :)&lt;br /&gt;my makeup stash, which used to lay all over my bathroom counter and occasionally spill into the drawers and even sometimes onto the floor, is now cleaned up! huzzah! i have a counter again!&lt;br /&gt;and it's all been put into a super-awesome leopard print bag, which i love.&lt;br /&gt;and after rifling through my make-up i have dirty-looking skin from old, too-dark foundations, body glitter all over my arms, and plum colored lips that make me feel like a movie star.&lt;br /&gt;*poses for flashing cameras*&lt;br /&gt;i feel like this blog is becoming too much of a, well, BLOG.&lt;br /&gt;so here's a poem. (a song? i don't know, it rhymes, so hey, maybe :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the three-week-old flower made my head spin around&lt;br /&gt;i doubt it ever had a chance once we picked it from the ground&lt;br /&gt;but we'll always be friends, we're still partners in crime&lt;br /&gt;still braving grocery stores one cracker aisle at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so maybe i don't believe you when you say that you're okay&lt;br /&gt;but i hope that you believe me when i tell you i still care&lt;br /&gt;if my nails are ever purple then you must be on my mind&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't matter where you go in this great big somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hula hoops and rain and trees and addictions to indeed, see&lt;br /&gt;i still plan to be there if you ever find you need me&lt;br /&gt;i can still make you into a vegetable if you want me to&lt;br /&gt;but don't think that i'm a liar, it was all very true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so maybe i don't believe you when you say that you're okay&lt;br /&gt;but i hope that you believe me when i tell you i still care&lt;br /&gt;if my nails are ever purple then you must be on my mind&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't matter where you go in this great big somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we can kick them when they're down&lt;br /&gt;cameras flashing on the lawn&lt;br /&gt;no need to chase off hula hoopers&lt;br /&gt;when they're already gone&lt;br /&gt;we can dance if we want to&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't matter where we stand&lt;br /&gt;i'll always save a tango for you&lt;br /&gt;here, take my hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so maybe i don't believe you when you say that you're okay&lt;br /&gt;but i hope that you believe me when i tell you i still care&lt;br /&gt;if my nails are ever purple then you must be on my mind&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't matter where you go in this great big somewhere&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-8092302646174800241?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/8092302646174800241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/06/closure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/8092302646174800241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/8092302646174800241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/06/closure.html' title='closure?'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-184196445829257178</id><published>2009-06-18T01:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T01:30:17.090-04:00</updated><title type='text'>new layout!</title><content type='html'>i think i'm in love with it.&lt;br /&gt;zahmahgah. :)&lt;br /&gt;getting the HTML to work right was a bitch and a half, because i had to delete a bunch of pointless shit and then reposition stuff ...&lt;br /&gt;but i got it to work!&lt;br /&gt;yay yay yay yay yay!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also: sophie and i have deep conversations at 1 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;thought you should know.&lt;br /&gt;and i can't decide what to put in the welcome section over there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it came pre-made with that alice in wonderland poem, and i kind of just want to keep it there...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-184196445829257178?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/184196445829257178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-layout.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/184196445829257178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/184196445829257178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-layout.html' title='new layout!'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-4408492825468490582</id><published>2009-06-17T21:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T01:30:37.418-04:00</updated><title type='text'>damn girl!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dry your eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you stole my heart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and then you kicked it aside&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;doesn't describe my situation at all. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;looks like i'm back in the single ladies club. woot! i should learn the dance. or at least get to the point where i can pull off a leotard like beyonce can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;for those who are unaware and care (ooh, rhyming win): it was mutual. i'm fine. honestly, not to sound mean, i feel like a weight has been lifted. like in those movies, when the guy and girl break up, and then the guy celebrates being able to be a total pig. me = that guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways. not much is new. still addicted to rent. gonna go watch a southpark where cartman tries to get rid of all the hippies. peace out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-4408492825468490582?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/4408492825468490582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/06/damn-girl-dry-your-eyes-you-stole-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/4408492825468490582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/4408492825468490582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/06/damn-girl-dry-your-eyes-you-stole-my.html' title='damn girl!'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-7251752506099255754</id><published>2009-06-13T21:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T21:58:37.642-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i think they meant it, when they said you can't buy love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i am currently addicted to RENT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i bought the movie soundtrack and have been listening to it non-stop on repeat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i know pretty much every word, every harmony. imma do what i want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;if i was in the stage play, i'd probably either want to be mimi, because she's damn sexy and has a lot of awesome songs, or maureen, just for the lulz. can you imagine the bio? "maureen is also named maureen and is also bisexual."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;plus, our little weaver street lawn party group reminds me of the people in RENT, minus the AIDS and drug problems. especially in la vie boheme. that could totally be us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;K BAI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-7251752506099255754?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/7251752506099255754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-think-they-meant-it-when-they-said.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/7251752506099255754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/7251752506099255754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-think-they-meant-it-when-they-said.html' title='i think they meant it, when they said you can&apos;t buy love'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-3239245539695696398</id><published>2009-06-07T20:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T20:45:08.988-04:00</updated><title type='text'>hakuna matata</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's so strange to think about this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;that only a few weeks ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;you were a stranger that i hardly knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;a stranger that i wanted to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wanted to know what made you tick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wanted to know what you were about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wanted to know who you were, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's so strange to think about this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;that only a few weeks from now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;you'll be gone, maybe not gone for good,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but gone. out of sight, but never out of mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;shipped off to a new town, where you'll be a stranger again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and as much as i can try and prepare myself for it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i know that i won't be able to, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and that i won't be ready for you to go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll never be ready, in all honesty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's so strange to think about this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but if you happen across someone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;maybe someone like me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;just a nervous, awkward girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;who wants to know what makes you tick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;who wants to know what you're about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;who wants to know who you are, really,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;give her a chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and don't you worry about me, darlin'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll be okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-3239245539695696398?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/3239245539695696398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/06/hakuna-matata.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/3239245539695696398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/3239245539695696398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/06/hakuna-matata.html' title='hakuna matata'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-1474215038861629383</id><published>2009-06-07T11:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T11:19:14.493-04:00</updated><title type='text'>this is a blog post about elvis costello.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;elvis costello is a GOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;his new album is freaking &lt;strong&gt;amazing&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;he can do every style known to man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;rock, pop, electronica, opera (yeah, he did!) and now: acoustic/country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;he is amazing, and has really inspired me to get back into writing songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i guess we'll just see how this goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-1474215038861629383?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-5099015043000703088</id><published>2009-06-03T19:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T19:53:22.902-04:00</updated><title type='text'>dancing at discos, eating cheese on toast.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;today, i've done the following:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- got to sleep in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- survived the speaking part of my french final, which was actually not hard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- left school early&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- got a brand spankin' new camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- got burger king for dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- figured out a new makeup look that makes my eyes look really nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- blasted kate nash and marianas trench&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;- didn't have to study for the first time in weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;annnnnd i still feel like shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;:K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-5099015043000703088?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-6426060887022371487</id><published>2009-06-01T20:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T21:02:58.226-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i feel pretty, oh so pretty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hey there june. you came pretty quickly this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but i wish i had a time machine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;or at least a life-size replica of one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and a bunch of friends to run around my living room in fast-mo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;(big bang theory, anyone, anyone?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;basically, i miss you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i feel like i say that too much. but it's true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and when i see you, we will kiss under more trees, and crack up in the cracker aisle, and watch couples hold hands awkwardly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;'cause you're the sloane to my ferris. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-6426060887022371487?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/6426060887022371487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-feel-pretty-oh-so-pretty.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/6426060887022371487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/6426060887022371487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-feel-pretty-oh-so-pretty.html' title='i feel pretty, oh so pretty'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-3940917468771484678</id><published>2009-05-30T09:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T09:10:09.261-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I HAVE WEIRD DREAMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so, here is the dream i just woke up from. i think it's one of the first times i ever woke up laughing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it featured everyone who hung out at weaver street yesterday. we were at an acting class. i don't really know where we were, but it doesn't matter. we did some stupid things, blah blah blah, and when the class is over, the girl sitting next to me turns to me. obviously i knew her as pippa, but dream me did not. so she leans in and she's like "can i tell you a secret?" and i go "...yeah." and she says, "see that guy over there? his name's garrett, and i want to lose 50 pounds so he'll go out with me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-3940917468771484678?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/3940917468771484678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-have-weird-dreams.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/3940917468771484678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/3940917468771484678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-have-weird-dreams.html' title='I HAVE WEIRD DREAMS'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-4122546987243982896</id><published>2009-05-25T17:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T17:26:04.166-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm half asleep, and i am wide awake</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ho hum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is usually the place where i just puke up how i'm feeling into words.&lt;br /&gt;but for some reason i can't.&lt;br /&gt;i've been trying to write - a poem, a song, ANYTHING - over and over,&lt;br /&gt;but i keep miserably failing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are some things currently bothering me, in no specific order:&lt;br /&gt;extreme boredom, the messy disaster that is my room, practice math tests, &lt;s&gt;the distance between michigan and north carolina&lt;/s&gt;, the lack of blank CDs in my house, having to go to school tomorrow and mood swings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but seriously, mother nature, if you read my blog,&lt;br /&gt;can you stop with the heavy-duty mood swings?&lt;br /&gt;i am not a fan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-4122546987243982896?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-5982574337147354063</id><published>2009-05-24T08:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T08:48:17.288-04:00</updated><title type='text'>if i could walk on water, if i could tell you what's next</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;some days it amuses me how slow i can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah, i don't feel like explaning that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;in OTHER news:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i've had ticket to ride stuck in my head for the last 48 hours or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and not even lyrics, just the opening riff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i love the beatles, but it's getting a wee bit obnoxious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i woke up at 8:30 this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;why have i lost all ability to sleep past 9?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-5982574337147354063?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/5982574337147354063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/if-i-could-walk-on-water-if-i-could.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/5982574337147354063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/5982574337147354063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/if-i-could-walk-on-water-if-i-could.html' title='if i could walk on water, if i could tell you what&apos;s next'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-4286639388054735254</id><published>2009-05-21T18:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T19:04:56.694-04:00</updated><title type='text'>we can never seem to find the time we lost, though we try at any cost.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;every song sounds like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and the strangest things make me think of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i fall over every little thing that you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;now what am i supposed to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;if this is infatuation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and hate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;how does anyone expect me to do french homework&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;or take a geometry test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;or pay attention during gym class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;when i'd much rather be thinking about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-4286639388054735254?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-1348378488284069859</id><published>2009-05-20T21:47:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T21:55:35.531-04:00</updated><title type='text'>we are okay :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we are okay, we are all right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we sing very loud, yeah we're singin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we are okay, we are all right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;close our eyes, close our mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah, we shut our eyes though we're in doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;joshua radin, we are okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll drop hints, but not too many,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we can't have you catching on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i can't help it if a smile, a wink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sends me soaring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;you're everything i want to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and you're everything that i'm not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;whenever i find myself near you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;my heart flutters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so why do you waste your time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;chasing people who will never chase back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;when i'm right here, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i'm not going anywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but i've said too much already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i have to keep it all hush-hush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;don't tell anyone the secret,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;or the fairy will be angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-1348378488284069859?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/1348378488284069859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-are-okay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/1348378488284069859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/1348378488284069859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-are-okay.html' title='we are okay :)'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-2050184657983161621</id><published>2009-05-17T19:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T19:08:19.406-04:00</updated><title type='text'>na na na na na na na</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hey jude, don't let me down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;you have found her, now go and get her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;remember to let her into your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;then you can start to make it better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;in other news: i'm totally not going to tiger fest. yay :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-2050184657983161621?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/2050184657983161621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/na-na-na-na-na-na-na.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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life is messy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;must clean:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;binders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;bathroom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;closet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;if i don't do these soon, you may feel free to kill me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-5259201718912590545?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-2898276478452763548</id><published>2009-05-15T21:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T21:56:43.658-04:00</updated><title type='text'>hallelujah, i found you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i promised myself i would never post anything on here that wasn't strictly MINE, but i can't help myself. i have fallen head over heels in love with this song. it literally describes my life PERFECTLY. i wish i could learn it on guitar. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;You're the girl in the back of the room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;My wallflower that's in bloom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;You're so oblivious to this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;But I could fall into those eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pretty circles that I try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;To escape into, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, Hallelujah, when you look at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hallelujah, you're the halo over me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;You're all that I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;With you, every day is Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;With you, every word you say is like a song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;With you, well, everything is obvious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hallelujah, hallelujah, well I found you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I found you, I found you, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I never thought I'd take that jump&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;A nervous laugh around someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm sleeping in the palm of your hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The way you whisper on the phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I hear your voice when I'm alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;You always understand just who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hallelujah, your love is free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hallelujah, you're the halo over me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And you're all I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;With you, every day is Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;With you, every word you say is like a song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;With you, well, everything is obvious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hallelujah, hallelujah, I found you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I found you, I found you, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The best things are unexpected just like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Like a billboard in the sky you just can't miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And I'm never letting this love go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;With you, every day is Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;With you, yeah, every word you say is like a song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;With you, yeah, everything is obvious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hallelujah, hallelujah, 'cause I found you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yeah, I found you, yeah I found you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hallelujah, Hallelujah, hallelujah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-2898276478452763548?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/2898276478452763548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/hallelujah-i-found-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/2898276478452763548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/2898276478452763548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/hallelujah-i-found-you.html' title='hallelujah, i found you.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-7202490044951725450</id><published>2009-05-14T21:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T21:54:00.322-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my wallflower that's in bloom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we took a trip on that rickety yellow bus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the one that almost broke down on the way home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but we ride it anyway because we can't afford a better one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we drove past the field&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;with the tiny house with the banner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;that sells those sweet strawberries every year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the field with the tall grasses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;they sway in the wind, and i bet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;that they'd come up to your waist, at least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and in the heat of the summer sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i saw the violet flowers in the tall grass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and instantly thought of you, which made me smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i could see us, in my mind's eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;running through the field, hand in hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;with no shoes on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we'd laugh as we skip through those violet flowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and we'd buy a lot of those sweet strawberries, too many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;just so we could enjoy the fleeting joys of life and love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so, here's to you, my should-be summertime sweetheart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-7202490044951725450?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/7202490044951725450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-wallflower-thats-in-bloom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/7202490044951725450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/7202490044951725450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-wallflower-thats-in-bloom.html' title='my wallflower that&apos;s in bloom'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-946370214898074606</id><published>2009-05-12T22:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T23:03:48.559-04:00</updated><title type='text'>this is how i procrastinate!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;this is a post for me, not you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but because i like you, i will give an explanation to each of these lyrics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;( ps: they're all MINE. no stealing. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i want to be yours, i want you to be mine&lt;br /&gt;you know you’ve had me from the start&lt;br /&gt;you don’t even have to try&lt;br /&gt;i want to be yours, i want to be your girl&lt;br /&gt;and you can be my love&lt;br /&gt;if you let me be yours&lt;br /&gt;( this song = cute and fluffy and pretty freaking adorable. played on guitar, i even have chords! woot. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;because I miss you and wish you could always be with me&lt;br /&gt;but you just can’t be, you’re out of reach, the only one I see&lt;br /&gt;wish I could assure you let you know it’s okay&lt;br /&gt;let these broken old roads lead me back to what I know&lt;br /&gt;but you’re so far away&lt;br /&gt;( this song = sad. :( i haven't figured out any chords yet, but i kinda want to play this on piano.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;you are something special and you kill me when you smile&lt;br /&gt;so why don’t we get together at least for a little while?&lt;br /&gt;( this line makes me smile every time i sing it in my head or out loud. it's so cute &amp;amp; catchy. guitar? i haven't played it in FOREVER.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i swear, i can’t do this&lt;br /&gt;i can’t break and fall to pieces&lt;br /&gt;then hear you say you didn’t mean it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;( no chords for this one either. came up with it very spur of the moment. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we were almost something, and it was almost great&lt;br /&gt;i almost fell in love, almost gave you my heart to break&lt;br /&gt;all those moments we almost spent, all those dreams i almost dreamt&lt;br /&gt;it was almost beautiful – and then you met her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;( inspired by something a friend went through, and b/c she told me to write a song about it. i still really like the whole 'almost' theme. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;there’s gonna be good, there’s gonna be change&lt;br /&gt;we may not hold hands and sing, but we will someday&lt;br /&gt;so just have a little hope, and have a little faith&lt;br /&gt;we may have gotten lost along the way&lt;br /&gt;but now … there’s gonna be change&lt;br /&gt;( written when obama became prez! woot! guitar, it even has chords. this is truely my flower child, hippie, let's all hold hands and sing song. it's sweet. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i wonder if you even noticed, when my feelings began to show&lt;br /&gt;you tripped and fell into my head, my heart, my arms&lt;br /&gt;please never let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;( this is the tune i've had sitting in my brain for SO LONG. i wrote it forever ago about some guy, i couldn't even tell you his name now, who i liked at the time, who had a habit of falling a lot. no idea who. guitar &amp;amp; chords! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;crash&lt;br /&gt;your car into mine&lt;br /&gt;our hands intertwine&lt;br /&gt;just tell me it’s alright&lt;br /&gt;crash&lt;br /&gt;your lips against mine&lt;br /&gt;and i’m feeling fine&lt;br /&gt;we don’t have my time&lt;br /&gt;so just crash.&lt;br /&gt;( i love these lyrics. so poetic. and it's so fun to play, because the whole time it sort of cascades down ... piano &amp;amp; chords. )&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-946370214898074606?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/946370214898074606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-is-how-i-procrastinate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/946370214898074606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/946370214898074606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-is-how-i-procrastinate.html' title='this is how i procrastinate!'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-7418452280965634893</id><published>2009-05-12T21:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T21:31:09.952-04:00</updated><title type='text'>just a curbside prophet with my hand in my pocket and i'm waiting for my rocket to come.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't even understand myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so i lose myself in symbolism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;everything's changing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i feel like snow in the middle of june&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i shouldn't be here, feel like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but i do, and i can't help it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and it's not going to go anywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so much was left unsaid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i didn't know this was coming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but here it is, you left a mark on my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;not a bad one, not a scar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;just an impression, a footprint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so much is still left unsure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;confused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and so much depends on that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;stupid wheelbarrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't want to read those same words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;over and over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it makes me sick.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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come.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-4460389640516938879</id><published>2009-05-12T12:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T12:12:26.522-04:00</updated><title type='text'>stuck in tight pants, stuck at a high school dance.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;kings and queens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;nightmares and dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;running or walking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;thinking of talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;love and heartbreak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;stupid mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;happiness and strife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;welcome to my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-4460389640516938879?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/4460389640516938879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/stuck-in-tight-pants-stuck-at-high.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/4460389640516938879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/4460389640516938879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/stuck-in-tight-pants-stuck-at-high.html' title='stuck in tight pants, stuck at a high school dance.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-6392942637180862125</id><published>2009-05-11T20:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T20:17:38.769-04:00</updated><title type='text'>fond memories are the only kind i'd like to keep</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hilter must die!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we'll stab him with pens!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and his father, mother, brother, sister, aunt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;stab them all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;let them give us crazy looks!&lt;br /&gt;why would we care?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the zombies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;let them attack the people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;who cares if we're in a pizza place?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;use the pepper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;let them give us crazy looks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;why would we care?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;mushrooms!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;they're absolutely a fruit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;let them tell us we're wrong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we'll just salute and skip off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;let them give us crazy looks!&lt;br /&gt;why would we care?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's completely possible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;to walk to your house from mars!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and zooming in from a window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;is nothing to be afraid of!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;paris is a planet, a sphynx is a lizard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and tri-sexuals love trees!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;let them give us crazy looks!&lt;br /&gt;why would we care?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-6392942637180862125?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-1430974708593320265</id><published>2009-05-11T19:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T19:48:15.646-04:00</updated><title type='text'>sexy can i?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i have no rhyme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;no reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;no need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;to feel this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but what can i say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm just a young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;silly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;little girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;who has no idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;what she's gotten herself into.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;all i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;is &lt;em&gt;you make me smile&lt;/em&gt;. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-1430974708593320265?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/1430974708593320265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/sexy-can-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/1430974708593320265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/1430974708593320265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/sexy-can-i.html' title='sexy can i?'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-3194055221527379323</id><published>2009-05-10T15:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T15:47:08.015-04:00</updated><title type='text'>in the sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;in the sunshine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i am a fairy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i am half of one whole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;a leader.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;a dreamer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;a fearless warrior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;in the sunshine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i am not afraid of bumblebees &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;or spiders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;or pinecones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;or mushrooms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;in the sunshine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i flutter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and in the sunshine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i may make mistakes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;but i have no regrets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-3194055221527379323?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/3194055221527379323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-sunshine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/3194055221527379323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/3194055221527379323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-sunshine.html' title='in the sunshine'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-5579106146943510514</id><published>2009-05-08T21:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T21:46:50.503-04:00</updated><title type='text'>today.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;today i learned to be a free spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;that it's okay to lie in the grass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and talk to the passing cars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and take pictures of trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and sing random songs loudly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and spin around until you're dizzy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;today i learned not to judge books by their covers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;or by the stories i hear between friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;because they can turn out to be nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;even if they do have a shoe fetish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;today i learned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;that heart-wrenching is not the half of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;when you see someone you love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;cry over something she can't control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;today i learned to smile, to laugh, and that it's okay to be a little crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-5579106146943510514?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/5579106146943510514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/5579106146943510514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/5579106146943510514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/today.html' title='today.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-6312476071661385673</id><published>2009-05-07T12:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T12:02:32.051-04:00</updated><title type='text'>one new friend request</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;is this the end or just the start of something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;really, really beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wrapped up in disguse as something really really ugly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"are you ok?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i wasn't, but it made me feel better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;a lot better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i kind of missed having you there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;being my "twin"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;even though, i'd never admit it to your face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-6312476071661385673?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/6312476071661385673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-new-friend-request.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/6312476071661385673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/6312476071661385673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-new-friend-request.html' title='one new friend request'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-329723704821019947</id><published>2009-05-06T20:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T20:45:00.183-04:00</updated><title type='text'>swan flu?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i feel like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i need to update again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the last post was chilling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i don't like it sitting there on my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i refuse to think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;at least, not right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i have oinkbarf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;panic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-329723704821019947?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/329723704821019947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/swan-flu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/329723704821019947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/329723704821019947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/swan-flu.html' title='swan flu?'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-493534449217739883</id><published>2009-05-04T15:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T15:10:29.536-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the size zero beauties</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm trying not to fall&lt;br /&gt;but it's so hard&lt;br /&gt;when i look in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;and see nothing promising&lt;br /&gt;when all i can focus on in pictures&lt;br /&gt;is the atrocity staring back at me&lt;br /&gt;when i wake up every morning&lt;br /&gt;and just want to crawl back in bed&lt;br /&gt;and never see the light of day again&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i'm walking upwards&lt;br /&gt;on a slippery slope&lt;br /&gt;with the supermodels at the bottom&lt;br /&gt;stretching their bony arms&lt;br /&gt;asking me to starve myself&lt;br /&gt;asking me to binge and purge&lt;br /&gt;all in the name of beauty, of vanity&lt;br /&gt;all the size zero beauties&lt;br /&gt;they're calling my name&lt;br /&gt;and i want to join them, i want to be beautiful&lt;br /&gt;i want the boys to like me&lt;br /&gt;and i want the girls to envy me&lt;br /&gt;but i don't know how much more i can take&lt;br /&gt;before i fall.&lt;br /&gt;please, God, don't let me fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-493534449217739883?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/493534449217739883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/size-zero-beauties.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/493534449217739883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/493534449217739883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/size-zero-beauties.html' title='the size zero beauties'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-1854515828143639483</id><published>2009-05-01T12:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T12:04:00.431-04:00</updated><title type='text'>if you seek amy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;poem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;write&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;don't worry if it stops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it'll catch up eventually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it has to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;that's the way it works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-1854515828143639483?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/1854515828143639483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/if-you-seek-amy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/1854515828143639483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/1854515828143639483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/05/if-you-seek-amy.html' title='if you seek amy'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-8596351077602087961</id><published>2009-04-29T22:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T22:27:29.198-04:00</updated><title type='text'>please.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;can i&lt;br /&gt;please&lt;br /&gt;punch you&lt;br /&gt;really&lt;br /&gt;really&lt;br /&gt;hard&lt;br /&gt;in the face?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-8596351077602087961?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/8596351077602087961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/04/please.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/8596351077602087961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/8596351077602087961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/04/please.html' title='please.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-695908331929770421</id><published>2009-04-29T20:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T20:47:08.633-04:00</updated><title type='text'>venting is fun.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that's so dumb.&lt;br /&gt;that's so ugly.&lt;br /&gt;that's so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that's so gay.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when did LOVE&lt;br /&gt;become&lt;br /&gt;dumb&lt;br /&gt;ugly&lt;br /&gt;stupid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE&lt;br /&gt;is what holds everything together.&lt;br /&gt;LOVE&lt;br /&gt;is the reason that you exist.&lt;br /&gt;LOVE&lt;br /&gt;is all you need.&lt;br /&gt;LOVE&lt;br /&gt;is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only thing that's&lt;br /&gt;dumb&lt;br /&gt;ugly&lt;br /&gt;stupid&lt;br /&gt;is close-minded people.&lt;br /&gt;like &lt;strong&gt;you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-695908331929770421?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/695908331929770421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/04/venting-is-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/695908331929770421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/695908331929770421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/04/venting-is-fun.html' title='venting is fun.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-1993584035570147535</id><published>2009-04-29T09:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T09:16:06.112-04:00</updated><title type='text'>real eyes realize real lies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i recognized the handwriting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;you didn't need to lie about it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;you're bad at lying anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;why did you lie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i wasn't going to turn you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;into a pair of bunny slippers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;or a stew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;everyone does things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;that they're not proud of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i know i have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's the things we do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;both good and bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;that make us the kind of person we are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;no one was expecting you to be a saint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;happy fourteenth, love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-1993584035570147535?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/1993584035570147535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/04/real-eyes-realize-real-lies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/1993584035570147535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/1993584035570147535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/04/real-eyes-realize-real-lies.html' title='real eyes realize real lies'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-3079540621389116069</id><published>2009-04-28T19:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T19:26:19.917-04:00</updated><title type='text'>love hurts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;fake smiles are the best kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"sometimes when i'm alone, i wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;is there a spell that i am under&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;keeping me from seeing the real thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;love hurts, but sometimes it's a good hurt."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-3079540621389116069?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/3079540621389116069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/04/love-hurts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/3079540621389116069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/3079540621389116069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/04/love-hurts.html' title='love hurts.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-8616639061133076626</id><published>2009-04-27T21:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T21:25:46.653-04:00</updated><title type='text'>*fanfare*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's time for a normal blog post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well, as normal as you can expect from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i can't get jesse mccartney's new song out of my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;don't ever go to albania.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sxephil is awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and imma do what i want!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that is all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-8616639061133076626?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/8616639061133076626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/04/fanfare.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/8616639061133076626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/8616639061133076626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/04/fanfare.html' title='*fanfare*'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-7498814614059238416</id><published>2009-04-27T18:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T18:08:01.588-04:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS IS WRITTEN IN SECOND PERSON, SO SUCK IT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;you can feel it on your fingertips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;taste it in the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's the beat in every song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's the calm to every care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it ticks just like your heartbeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;or the rhythm of a clock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's the distant pressing lull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;or the dream that you forgot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's the constant nagging ache&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the one question on your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's the secret hidden key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and its answer you can't find:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I CAN HAZ SUMMER?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-7498814614059238416?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/7498814614059238416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-written-in-second-person-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/7498814614059238416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/7498814614059238416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-written-in-second-person-so.html' title='THIS IS WRITTEN IN SECOND PERSON, SO SUCK IT'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-104939097711472767</id><published>2009-04-27T12:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T12:06:05.223-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm going to get hit by the motorboats.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;59 theses?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;that's not so hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i could give 59 theses why i hate this class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and this project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and my teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;except when he uses the word "freakin".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or tells me spartacus' name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or stays perfectly still for five minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;right when he needs to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wish the sky wasn't so blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-104939097711472767?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/104939097711472767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-going-to-get-hit-by-motorboats.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/104939097711472767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/104939097711472767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-going-to-get-hit-by-motorboats.html' title='i&apos;m going to get hit by the motorboats.'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-2633818129519802471</id><published>2009-04-27T11:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T11:58:59.946-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a long for the outside</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the warm sunshine&lt;br /&gt;taunts me.&lt;br /&gt;the cord on the blinds&lt;br /&gt;swings back at forth&lt;br /&gt;laughing at me.&lt;br /&gt;"you want to go outside.&lt;br /&gt;but you can't.&lt;br /&gt;you're stuck researching martin luther.&lt;br /&gt;who did nothing more&lt;br /&gt;than nail some paper to a door."&lt;br /&gt;the sunlight glances off of&lt;br /&gt;pollen-dusted windsheil--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if that librarian&lt;br /&gt;doesn't leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;i will snap her glasses in two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-2633818129519802471?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/2633818129519802471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/04/long-for-outside.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/2633818129519802471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/2633818129519802471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/04/long-for-outside.html' title='a long for the outside'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-1967369960951500959</id><published>2009-04-27T11:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T11:48:04.986-04:00</updated><title type='text'>hieronymous bosch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the librarian is hovering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;near me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i can see her in my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;peripheral vision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't like it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;go away, librarian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;she doesn't listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-1967369960951500959?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/1967369960951500959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/04/hieronymous-bosch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/1967369960951500959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/1967369960951500959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/04/hieronymous-bosch.html' title='hieronymous bosch'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-2478442485042521609</id><published>2009-04-26T10:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T11:42:08.556-04:00</updated><title type='text'>thirty-three (not twenty-one. i am a failure.)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;thirty-three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;XXXIII&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;school days left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;that is so awesome. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-2478442485042521609?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/2478442485042521609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/04/twenty-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/2478442485042521609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/2478442485042521609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/04/twenty-one.html' title='thirty-three (not twenty-one. i am a failure.)'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-7905734235695765258</id><published>2009-04-25T22:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T22:52:10.162-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm a terrible person</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;because i like attention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and exaggerating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i'm a bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;fuck you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i spent the day with my parents, like any cool kid would do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;saw the new zac efron movie, fell head over heels for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;it's the eyes, i swear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i've had sugarland stuck in my head for the last 10 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so that's nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and it's really cold in my room right now. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-7905734235695765258?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/7905734235695765258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-terrible-person.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/7905734235695765258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/7905734235695765258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-terrible-person.html' title='i&apos;m a terrible person'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-1206011432199824143</id><published>2009-04-24T18:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T18:46:25.121-04:00</updated><title type='text'>another post?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i hope that you and i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;can become parallel lines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so that we never meet again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh, math terms. you make my world go round.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-1206011432199824143?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/1206011432199824143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/04/another-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/1206011432199824143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/1206011432199824143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/04/another-post.html' title='another post?'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-3134235624657143617</id><published>2009-04-24T17:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T17:53:41.598-04:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;this has been the longest week ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and it's So. Fucking. Hot. Out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;in fact, i had an interesting conversation with a random kid today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Me: Oh my gosh, it's like 1,000 degrees outside!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Random Kid: Well, that's an overstatement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i wanted so desperately to be like "naw, really?! i thought it WAS 1,000 degrees out!" no shit sherlock, of COURSE it's an overstatement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;urinetown is tonight. i'm excited because it's supposed to be really frigging good. my friend is in it, he has one line. pretty amazing. even though someone ruined the ending for me, i don't really care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm gonna go complain about the heat some more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-3134235624657143617?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/3134235624657143617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/04/tgif.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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going to buy "stuff"&lt;br /&gt;it was going to cost fifteen dollars&lt;br /&gt;i had the money ready, sitting on my dresser&lt;br /&gt;but then i saw a sign.&lt;br /&gt;believe what you want, but it was a freaking sign.&lt;br /&gt;and the money was under my bible.&lt;br /&gt;i should've known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i called off the order.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not going to get high any time soon.&lt;br /&gt;and the money that i was going to use&lt;br /&gt;i will now use to buy cookies after school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry, i'm still a good girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-930501956098045866?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/930501956098045866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/04/to-post-again-mere-five-minutes-later.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/930501956098045866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5864466330053455617/posts/default/930501956098045866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/2009/04/to-post-again-mere-five-minutes-later.html' title='to post again a mere five minutes later'/><author><name>Maureen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03039244088979299459</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5864466330053455617.post-3477621704914878850</id><published>2009-04-23T20:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T20:54:28.595-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;feeling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;low.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;somebody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;scrape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;low.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yeller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;shotgun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;put&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;misery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;revival strategy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i need 200 CCs of big bang theory and a pint of ice cream, STAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5864466330053455617-3477621704914878850?l=neonrocketships.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neonrocketships.blogspot.com/feeds/3477621704914878850/comments/default' title='Post 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