<?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-19752670</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:25:34.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inside The Mind of A Living Dead Girl</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>95</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-116066891486036004</id><published>2006-10-12T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T09:01:54.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gawd..&lt;br /&gt;He keeps telling me he doesn't have friends..&lt;br /&gt;Now I know why..&lt;br /&gt;Asshole..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-116066891486036004?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/116066891486036004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=116066891486036004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/116066891486036004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/116066891486036004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/10/gawd.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-116049747449060162</id><published>2006-10-10T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T09:24:34.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;† Conquer Online †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow..&lt;br /&gt;This game is addicting..&lt;br /&gt;o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I play it like more than 12 hrs a day..&lt;br /&gt;But its great..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..&lt;br /&gt;Dun really know what to say..&lt;br /&gt;I just want to level up.. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-116049747449060162?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/116049747449060162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=116049747449060162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/116049747449060162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/116049747449060162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/10/conquer-online-wow.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115947104644274003</id><published>2006-09-28T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T12:17:26.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;† Vampirefreaks †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had high expectations for this site..&lt;br /&gt;I thought this would be a different one..&lt;br /&gt;Where people are actually non-judgemental&lt;br /&gt;and everyone can do their own thing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was different alright..&lt;br /&gt;It was worse..&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was like trying to be the toughest,&lt;br /&gt;the bitchiest or the one who didnt care bout what&lt;br /&gt;other people think of her the most..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think they're all a bunch of hypocrites..&lt;br /&gt;Yea sure some of them are ok&lt;br /&gt;but they're lost somewhere in the sea of&lt;br /&gt;people who think they're so above everyone else..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some kids go there for help because&lt;br /&gt;in real life they're outcasts or discriminated..&lt;br /&gt;But I don't think they realized that&lt;br /&gt;its all the same in that site..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People there will still label you, judge you&lt;br /&gt;and make you feel bad about yourself..&lt;br /&gt;Because everyone there is competing to be the most different,&lt;br /&gt;the gothic-est, the emo-est..  It's pathetic..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's that rating thing..&lt;br /&gt;Most of the kids who go there have low self-confidence..&lt;br /&gt;And that rating system isn't really gonna help them..&lt;br /&gt;What about those who didn't get a lot of ratings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was there..&lt;br /&gt;And it felt like high school all over again..&lt;br /&gt;And I left before I completely lost my sanity..&lt;br /&gt;Too much drama..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope those kids who go there for help&lt;br /&gt;get the help they really need..&lt;br /&gt;I feel bad for them and I want so much to help them&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be their friend and all that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if they asked for my help..&lt;br /&gt;My first advice would be..&lt;br /&gt;To leave that site..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But just to make it clear..&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really saying the site makers are big asses&lt;br /&gt;for making the site..&lt;br /&gt;More like the people who are in there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hey! I did get ratings too! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115947104644274003?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115947104644274003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115947104644274003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115947104644274003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115947104644274003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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and&lt;br /&gt;played on the tables and slot machines..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we took some funny pics..&lt;br /&gt;As always.. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But right now, I'm sick..&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going back to sleep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when I get email from crap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115886357767229024?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115886357767229024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115886357767229024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, those were taken in the bathroom..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the lights in the hotel were dim&lt;br /&gt;and it was hard to take pics&lt;br /&gt;since we were using my phone's cam&lt;br /&gt;and it doesnt have a flash..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heheh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/cempark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/cempark.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115851127678410396?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115851127678410396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115851127678410396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115851127678410396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115851127678410396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/09/yes-those-were-taken-in-bathroom.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115842365321421547</id><published>2006-09-16T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T09:22:47.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me and Mai went to the casino&lt;br /&gt;and it was fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics we took at the hotel&lt;br /&gt;while we waited for my mom..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/Image%2828%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/Image%2828%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee direction="up" behavior="scroll"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/Image%2876%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/Image%2876%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/Image%2852%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/Image%2852%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/Image%2839%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/Image%2839%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/Image%2871%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/Image%2871%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115842365321421547?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115818296814323746</id><published>2006-09-13T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T14:29:28.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Yea its gone.. I think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I just got home from the casino..&lt;br /&gt;It was fun..&lt;br /&gt;Fun wasting money.. - . -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115818296814323746?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115818296814323746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115818296814323746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115818296814323746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115818296814323746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/09/yea-its-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115809089539352105</id><published>2006-09-12T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T12:54:55.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One more then its gone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115809089539352105?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115809089539352105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115809089539352105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115809089539352105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115809089539352105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/09/one-more-then-its-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115800563554728354</id><published>2006-09-11T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T13:13:59.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;It's funny when you try to look for somthing&lt;br /&gt;but you don't realize that&lt;br /&gt;you're looking for it in the wrong places..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes a while to know that..&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes you don't want to admit its there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115800563554728354?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115800563554728354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115800563554728354' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115800563554728354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115800563554728354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/09/its-funny-when-you-try-to-look-for.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115792431244677173</id><published>2006-09-10T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T14:38:32.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Damn..&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't I think of this sooner?&lt;br /&gt;Could have saved&lt;br /&gt;a lot of heartaches..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115792431244677173?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115792431244677173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115792431244677173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115792431244677173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115792431244677173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/09/damn.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115782690787332084</id><published>2006-09-09T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T11:35:07.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I wonder who's the fag&lt;br /&gt;who gave some asshole my phone no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said it was a friend..&lt;br /&gt;And I was stumped..&lt;br /&gt;I don't have any fag friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except for the ones in high school&lt;br /&gt;but they don't have my phone no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh.. It's a mystery..&lt;br /&gt;One I don't really care about..&lt;br /&gt;Whoever it was should just go to hell..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115782690787332084?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115782690787332084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115782690787332084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115782690787332084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115782690787332084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-wonder-whos-fag-who-gave-some.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115773804183590922</id><published>2006-09-08T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T10:54:01.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I'm bored..&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to sleep..&lt;br /&gt;Hooray for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115773804183590922?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115773804183590922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115773804183590922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115773804183590922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115773804183590922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115766152997484134</id><published>2006-09-07T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T11:34:33.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There's a Russian guy&lt;br /&gt;who was sent to annoy me..&lt;br /&gt;Grrrrr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not the guy in the pic..&lt;br /&gt;Some other Russian guy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115766152997484134?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115766152997484134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115766152997484134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115766152997484134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115766152997484134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/09/theres-russian-guy-who-was-sent-to.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115764894799436648</id><published>2006-09-07T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T10:09:08.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OMG!!&lt;br /&gt;That Russian guy..&lt;br /&gt;He made contact..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115764894799436648?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115764894799436648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115764894799436648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115764894799436648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115764894799436648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/09/omg-that-russian-guy.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115757299515750775</id><published>2006-09-06T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T13:03:15.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Me and mai went to&lt;br /&gt;get our NBI clearance today..&lt;br /&gt;And boy do my feet hurt..&lt;br /&gt;Plus it was so hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm glad its over..&lt;br /&gt;I hope it all goes well&lt;br /&gt;cause there is no chance in hell&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to go there again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was like torture.. Really..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that we went to some malls..&lt;br /&gt;And then to her house..&lt;br /&gt;And I just woke up..&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115757299515750775?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115757299515750775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115757299515750775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115757299515750775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115757299515750775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/09/me-and-mai-went-to-get-our-nbi.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115748335585951137</id><published>2006-09-05T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T12:09:15.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yep, he is an asshole.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115748335585951137?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115748335585951137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115748335585951137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115748335585951137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115748335585951137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/09/yep-he-is-asshole.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115747951584309120</id><published>2006-09-05T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T11:05:16.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;† Desperate Housewife †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was watching Desperate Housewives&lt;br /&gt;which is what I have been doing every late night..&lt;br /&gt;I'm on Season 2 now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just watched the episode&lt;br /&gt;where Gabrielle thought this guy from prison&lt;br /&gt;was gonna kill her but he was actually&lt;br /&gt;sent by her husband to help her deal with her miscarriage..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She thought it was gonna be easy&lt;br /&gt;since she didn't really want the baby..&lt;br /&gt;But she found it hard to let go of the balloon&lt;br /&gt;which symbolized the baby..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she was saying that she was gonna&lt;br /&gt;name the baby Charlie if it was a boy..&lt;br /&gt;And Aurora if it was a girl..&lt;br /&gt;And..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt her loss..&lt;br /&gt;No, I didn't have a miscarriage..&lt;br /&gt;But I've lost the two kids I dreamt of&lt;br /&gt;when I lost a special someone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I did have names picked out..&lt;br /&gt;That's why I felt for Gabrielle..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just like her,&lt;br /&gt;I don't rily want kids..&lt;br /&gt;But with him,&lt;br /&gt;I wanted those two kids..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twins..&lt;br /&gt;A boy and a girl..&lt;br /&gt;And they have their father's eyes..&lt;br /&gt;And my smile.. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm also one of those people&lt;br /&gt;who really do not want to get married..&lt;br /&gt;But I can't wait to get older&lt;br /&gt;so that he and I could get married..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I writing all of these?&lt;br /&gt;I hope nobody reads my blog..&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure no one does..&lt;br /&gt;Oh please God no..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115747951584309120?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115747951584309120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115747951584309120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115747951584309120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115747951584309120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/09/desperate-housewife-i-was-watching.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115740056921829277</id><published>2006-09-04T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T13:09:29.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am in love with&lt;br /&gt;this guy's face...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/Nikita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/Nikita.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Btw, he's russian!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/19752670-115740056921829277?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115740056921829277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115740056921829277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115740056921829277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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font-family: lucida grande;font-size:180%;" &gt;† Remedy †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No better way to make&lt;br /&gt;a girl feel better than..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHOPPING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've started buying&lt;br /&gt;Charles &amp;amp; Keith shoes again..&lt;br /&gt;I stopped coz they were always having sales&lt;br /&gt;and lowering their prices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my reason for buying&lt;br /&gt;in their store was so that I could&lt;br /&gt;have shoes that not everyone&lt;br /&gt;can have..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And their sales and&lt;br /&gt;price decreases weren't rily helping..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, they're back to normal&lt;br /&gt;and I hope they stay that way..&lt;br /&gt;Besides, I always get a discount&lt;br /&gt;coz I have a privilege card. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115730017651104779?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115730017651104779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115730017651104779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115730017651104779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115730017651104779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/09/remedy-no-better-way-to-make-girl-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115721939609187294</id><published>2006-09-02T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T10:49:58.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I keep telling myself&lt;br /&gt;I should just get over it..&lt;br /&gt;But no matter how hard I try,&lt;br /&gt;I just can't..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I do&lt;br /&gt;Where I go&lt;br /&gt;Or who I talk to...&lt;br /&gt;I am always reminded of him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can still feel the pain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115721939609187294?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115721939609187294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115721939609187294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115721939609187294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115721939609187294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-keep-telling-myself-i-should-just.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115721012235609981</id><published>2006-09-02T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T08:15:22.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Wut the hell was that last post?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Go wit the flowww.. yeaaa"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean.. seriously&lt;br /&gt;where do I come up with these things?!&lt;br /&gt;I sound like some hippie..&lt;br /&gt;Just creepy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow it rhymed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115721012235609981?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115721012235609981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115721012235609981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115721012235609981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115721012235609981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/09/wut-hell-was-that-last-post-go-wit.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115713271376841931</id><published>2006-09-01T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T10:45:15.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;goooooooooooooo wit the floww&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115713271376841931?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115713271376841931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115713271376841931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115713271376841931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115713271376841931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/09/goooooooooooooo-wit-floww-yea.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115661464727764778</id><published>2006-08-26T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T10:51:04.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;† Jaded †&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wish I was jaded...&lt;br /&gt;Emotionless..&lt;br /&gt;It's much better that way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause when you are..&lt;br /&gt;You can't feel anything..&lt;br /&gt;You can't feel pain..&lt;br /&gt;You can't feel sadness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even though&lt;br /&gt;you can't feel happiness..&lt;br /&gt;It's much better that way..&lt;br /&gt;Cause laughs always mean tears after..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes worse..&lt;br /&gt;And the happiness&lt;br /&gt;ain't worth it at all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/black%20tears.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/black%20tears.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know that I am dead -&lt;br /&gt;yet I still have some tears to shed"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115661464727764778?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115661464727764778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115661464727764778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115661464727764778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115661464727764778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/08/jaded-i-wish-i-was-jaded.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115653987096420412</id><published>2006-08-25T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T14:04:31.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Omg I am bored..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bored to death..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I still alive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115653987096420412?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115653987096420412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115653987096420412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115653987096420412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115653987096420412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/08/omg-i-am-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115643966333875083</id><published>2006-08-24T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T10:14:23.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I dreamt I was playing under the rain..&lt;br /&gt;And when I told it to rain harder,&lt;br /&gt;it did..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I also dreamt that&lt;br /&gt;I was attacked by ants..&lt;br /&gt;And I kept scratching myself&lt;br /&gt;and woke up still scratching.hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was funny though&lt;br /&gt;cause it did rain today..&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't go out..&lt;br /&gt;Well, I did for lyk a few min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really cold..&lt;br /&gt;And besides, I already got wet in my dream..&lt;br /&gt;So, I decided to pass..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was also a fortune-teller&lt;br /&gt;in my dream..&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't get to have my fortune told&lt;br /&gt;coz our maid had hers done first..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darn it..&lt;br /&gt;It would have been amazing&lt;br /&gt;if she had done mine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could have been something important&lt;br /&gt;that I needed to know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115643966333875083?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115643966333875083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115643966333875083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115643966333875083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115643966333875083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-dreamt-i-was-playing-under-rain.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115611452629246822</id><published>2006-08-20T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T15:55:30.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wish I could stay in my&lt;br /&gt;fantasies forever..&lt;br /&gt;The real world just isnt for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a way to stay inside..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't know if I can do it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115602554613029042?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115602554613029042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115602554613029042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115602554613029042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115602554613029042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/08/why-does-internet-always-fuck-up-when.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I did..&lt;br /&gt;Well, just the floor coz my arms&lt;br /&gt;were aching already..&lt;br /&gt;Plus I cut my hand on a sharp edge&lt;br /&gt;and it was bleeding..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I kept going..&lt;br /&gt;Even though my hand was bleeding&lt;br /&gt;and stuff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just bored&lt;br /&gt;but wen I started cleaning..&lt;br /&gt;I realized I was very angry&lt;br /&gt;but I didn't know why..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the floor got a beating..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I scrubbed and scrubbed until&lt;br /&gt;my arms hurt..&lt;br /&gt;I scrubbed so hard if I hadnt' stop&lt;br /&gt;I think I would have scrubbed the color off the tiles..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm rily taking this&lt;br /&gt;housekeeper thing seriously huh? heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115600437753189500?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115600437753189500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115600437753189500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115600437753189500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115600437753189500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/08/bathroom-lady-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115583652514091724</id><published>2006-08-17T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T10:42:05.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;† The Undomestic Goddess †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I want to be a housekeeper..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well if you read Sophie Kinsella's book,&lt;br /&gt;"The Undomestic Goddess",&lt;br /&gt;You'd want to be one too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished the book in one day&lt;br /&gt;cz I cudn't put it down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a great book.. Well all of her books&lt;br /&gt;are great.. I've read them all..&lt;br /&gt;I love the Shopaholic Series..&lt;br /&gt;Very funny..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the book is perfect&lt;br /&gt;for those who have forgotten how to have fun..&lt;br /&gt;So busy with work and stuff&lt;br /&gt;that they forget about what's rily important..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Themselves..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes, the things you want..&lt;br /&gt;Aren't really what you need..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to your heart..&lt;br /&gt;It does make some people do stupid things,&lt;br /&gt;but it actually knows what its doing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do what makes you happy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so wise and stuff.. Bah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/The%20Undomestic%20Goddess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/The%20Undomestic%20Goddess.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115583652514091724?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115583652514091724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115583652514091724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm laughin right now..&lt;br /&gt;By myself..&lt;br /&gt;Laughin out loud..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz I read my horoscope&lt;br /&gt;and it came true..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love u, God! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115559216846912069?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115559216846912069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115559216846912069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;† Disturbed †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I was drawing again today..&lt;br /&gt;And here's what my twisted mind&lt;br /&gt;made..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/let%20me%20feel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/let%20me%20feel.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;TADAAAA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They made my black heart feel..&lt;br /&gt;Hidden emotions spilled out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how they did it was painful..&lt;br /&gt;And now they left it&lt;br /&gt;lying on a pool of hurt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115532804611653149?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115532804611653149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115532804611653149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115532804611653149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115532804611653149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/08/disturbed-i-was-drawing-again-today.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115532708225951915</id><published>2006-08-11T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T13:11:22.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I dreamt I had powers..&lt;br /&gt;And I was the leader of this group..&lt;br /&gt;We were the good guys..&lt;br /&gt;And we gathered up somewhere..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember there was this rily&lt;br /&gt;huge guy wearing leather pants and jacket&lt;br /&gt;and with him were two little girls&lt;br /&gt;wearing pink and they brought something wit them..&lt;br /&gt;Their power was fire..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was this girl who was&lt;br /&gt;rily quiet..&lt;br /&gt;But I don't remember what her&lt;br /&gt;powers were..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways, there was like a dozen of us..&lt;br /&gt;And we were hiding somewhere..&lt;br /&gt;The enemies shouldn't see us&lt;br /&gt;so I used my invisibility shield to hide everyone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because of that, it made me weak..&lt;br /&gt;I had to do it on everyone and for a long time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it was time to fight,&lt;br /&gt;my powers were weak..&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't defeat my enemy..&lt;br /&gt;So you know what I did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed a stick..&lt;br /&gt;Yea, a stick..&lt;br /&gt;And I stabbed her..&lt;br /&gt;A lot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stabbed her on every part of her body..&lt;br /&gt;Even her head..&lt;br /&gt;And it felt so real..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when I thought she was dead..&lt;br /&gt;I turned my back to help the others..&lt;br /&gt;But she tried to attack me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing the others from my side came..&lt;br /&gt;My group had attacked first..&lt;br /&gt;And now the second group, mostly males, arrived..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy helped me..&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who he was but I guess we&lt;br /&gt;had something with each other..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, he helped me..&lt;br /&gt;And together we levitated the woman..&lt;br /&gt;He told me to concentrate..&lt;br /&gt;And then I was doing it on my own..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I raised her up..&lt;br /&gt;And then down.. Hard..&lt;br /&gt;And then up..&lt;br /&gt;And down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I repeated that a lot of times&lt;br /&gt;until she couldn't get down anymore..&lt;br /&gt;You know why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz her head got stuck to a big hook..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And well, I wasn't done yet y'know..&lt;br /&gt;I used my powers to push her head&lt;br /&gt;through the hook.. Deep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine what I could do to you..&lt;br /&gt;If u fuck around with me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115532708225951915?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115532708225951915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115532708225951915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115532708225951915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115532708225951915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-dreamt-i-had-powers.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115522738675714235</id><published>2006-08-10T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T09:29:46.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;† Girl Interrupted †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I was drawing today..&lt;br /&gt;And this is what I made..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/hidden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/hidden.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's me..&lt;br /&gt;Crying inside..&lt;br /&gt;My weary heart bleeds..&lt;br /&gt;And darkness overflows in me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm losing hope..&lt;br /&gt;There's no escaping now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death would be a welcome relief..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115522738675714235?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115522738675714235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115522738675714235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115522738675714235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115522738675714235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/08/girl-interrupted-i-was-drawing-today.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115522673774648834</id><published>2006-08-10T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T09:18:58.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Like a woman waiting for&lt;br /&gt;her lover to come home from war...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wait for him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And like her..&lt;br /&gt;I worry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will he be the same person&lt;br /&gt;he was when he left?&lt;br /&gt;Will his feelings for me change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And most of all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will he come back to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115522673774648834?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115522673774648834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115522673774648834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115522673774648834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115522673774648834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/08/like-woman-waiting-for-her-lover-to.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115507058076597754</id><published>2006-08-08T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T09:32:47.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;† Tou Com Saudades Tuas †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is it possible to miss someone so much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you want is for him&lt;br /&gt;to be there with you..&lt;br /&gt;All you think is&lt;br /&gt;"I wish he was here.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then thoughts of what might happen fill your mind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if when he comes back&lt;br /&gt;everything becomes different?&lt;br /&gt;What if the feelings&lt;br /&gt;ain't the same anymore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if he's not the same person?&lt;br /&gt;What if you're not the same person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then you think of him with someone else..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wish he only thinks of you&lt;br /&gt;when he's with her..&lt;br /&gt;And he realizes that you&lt;br /&gt;are the one for him.. not her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you hope she doesn't make her laugh&lt;br /&gt;because his laugh belongs to you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ahahah that's from a song!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only time would go faster..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to that moment&lt;br /&gt;where you will be together at last..&lt;br /&gt;Safe in each other's arms..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/model2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/model2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"I don't know why I get jealous when you're with someone else..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's coz u might have too much fun with them&lt;br /&gt;you'd forget about me.."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115507058076597754?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115507058076597754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115507058076597754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115507058076597754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115507058076597754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/08/tou-com-saudades-tuas-is-it-possible.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115489940177441772</id><published>2006-08-06T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T14:23:21.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;† No Rain, No Pain †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It was raining hard yesterday&lt;br /&gt;So I did what any normal person would do..&lt;br /&gt;I stood under the rain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood there for like almost an hour..&lt;br /&gt;Oh I didn't just stand there,&lt;br /&gt;I also tasted the rain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As always, my dog wouldn't play wit me&lt;br /&gt;under the rain..&lt;br /&gt;She just sat there watching me&lt;br /&gt;udner the shade..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, I stood there..&lt;br /&gt;Even though it was freezing cold..&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't care..&lt;br /&gt;Cz it felt good..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurt..&lt;br /&gt;And I wanted it to hurt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have stayed there&lt;br /&gt;till the rain stopped..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a cockroach..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I ran back inside the house..&lt;br /&gt;I didn't run coz I got scared..&lt;br /&gt;I was tryin to protect my dog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh-huh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/alien.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/alien.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"Take Me To Your Leader!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115489940177441772?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115489940177441772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115489940177441772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115489940177441772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115489940177441772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/08/no-rain-no-pain-it-was-raining-hard.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115367726114166276</id><published>2006-07-23T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T10:54:21.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Everyone's having kids right now..&lt;br /&gt;Like its a new fad or something..&lt;br /&gt;Makes me think, y'know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I don't want to have kids..&lt;br /&gt;Well, not yet.. I'm still too young for that..&lt;br /&gt;But when the time comes, I'm like thinking..&lt;br /&gt;How am I gonna raise them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I gonna raise them like how&lt;br /&gt;my parents raised me?&lt;br /&gt;Or... Not like how my parents raised me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I think I turned out pretty well..&lt;br /&gt;I don't do drugs..&lt;br /&gt;I don't bang every guy I meet..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I wish my parents showered me more with love&lt;br /&gt;than material things..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai says she's gonna spoil her kid..&lt;br /&gt;And I'm thinking..&lt;br /&gt;Should I spoil mine too?&lt;br /&gt;If I do, it might turn out like me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea I know I said I turned out well..&lt;br /&gt;But I don't want my kid to become a spoiled brat..&lt;br /&gt;Like me.. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so hard when you can't get&lt;br /&gt;everything you want..&lt;br /&gt;And when everything&lt;br /&gt;is taken from you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want my kid to&lt;br /&gt;have to deal with how hard that is..&lt;br /&gt;I want him to be strong&lt;br /&gt;and grow up to be a good man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing's for sure..&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna shower him with love..&lt;br /&gt;And lots and lots of love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not gonna be overprotective..&lt;br /&gt;He might turn gay or something..&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't want that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115367726114166276?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115367726114166276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115367726114166276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115367726114166276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115367726114166276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/07/everyones-having-kids-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115358882000314749</id><published>2006-07-22T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T10:20:21.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;† What Dreams May Come †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how..&lt;br /&gt;But he appeared right in front of me..&lt;br /&gt;We both knew it wasn't real..&lt;br /&gt;But I held out my hand to touch him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we wrapped our arms around each other..&lt;br /&gt;And it was the best feeling ever..&lt;br /&gt;Even if it was just a dream...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all we were both wishing was that&lt;br /&gt;if only we could really feel each other's touch..&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about you but...&lt;br /&gt;In reality, that's all I want more than anythin in this world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Tou Com Saudades Tuas Mi Amor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115358882000314749?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115358882000314749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115358882000314749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115358882000314749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115358882000314749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/07/what-dreams-may-come-i-dont-know-how.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115341419882240683</id><published>2006-07-20T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T09:49:58.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"Wake up! It's already 4!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And faster than you can say&lt;br /&gt;banana hammock,&lt;br /&gt;I was up on my feet and thinking,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"OMG! I didnt get to go online!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I noticed...&lt;br /&gt;I was wearing my jeans...&lt;br /&gt;and I realized..&lt;br /&gt;It was 4 PM not 4 AM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!&lt;br /&gt;Bang! Bang! Bang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/bang.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/bang.0.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115341419882240683?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115341419882240683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115341419882240683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Who's trying to kill me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/g22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/200/g22.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115299327345589262?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115299327345589262/comments/default' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115290610451403005</id><published>2006-07-14T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T12:57:59.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;† Girls Just Wanna Have Fun †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;marquee direction="up" behavior="scroll"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/14.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/14.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/14.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/27.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/26.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115290353732519204</id><published>2006-07-14T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T12:02:21.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Some people just don't know when to stop..&lt;br /&gt;Why can't they just live their lives&lt;br /&gt;and stop messing wit other peoples lives?&lt;br /&gt;They rily piss me off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know who you are..&lt;br /&gt;Hope you'll take my advice..&lt;br /&gt;If you forgot wut it was..&lt;br /&gt;It's..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK OFF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/2up.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/2up.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115290353732519204?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115290353732519204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115290353732519204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115290353732519204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115290353732519204'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115203086811413389?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115203086811413389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115203086811413389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115203086811413389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115203086811413389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/07/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115140665196947237</id><published>2006-06-27T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T04:10:51.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm in skul right now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I r so bored...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prick your finger it is done...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The moon has now eclipsed the sun...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The angel has spread its wings...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The time has come for bitter things...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115140665196947237?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115140665196947237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115140665196947237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115140665196947237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115140665196947237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/06/im-in-skul-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115134654735637819</id><published>2006-06-26T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T11:29:40.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;† The Ordertaker †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BZ2K0vpEZnE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BZ2K0vpEZnE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115134654735637819?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115134654735637819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115134654735637819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115134654735637819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115134654735637819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/06/ordertaker.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115134630775077475</id><published>2006-06-26T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T11:25:55.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;† I Don't Like The Drugs But The Drugs Like Me †&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DXy-CwBR8zo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DXy-CwBR8zo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" 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title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115091054230213619</id><published>2006-06-21T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T10:22:22.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;† Rain Rain †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain felt so good..&lt;br /&gt;I would have stayed under it forever&lt;br /&gt;except it was already gettin rily cold..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the dogs left me..hahha&lt;br /&gt;They went back inside the house..&lt;br /&gt;Hmph..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hair is still wet..&lt;br /&gt;I loved standing under the rain..&lt;br /&gt;Felt so good..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115091054230213619?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115091054230213619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115091054230213619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115091054230213619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:130%;"&gt;† Dried Up, Tied &amp; Dead To The World †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm gonna have a sucky day today..&lt;br /&gt;How do I know?&lt;br /&gt;Coz I'm so hyper right now&lt;br /&gt;and it's still early in the morning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm even standing while typing this..&lt;br /&gt;Can't sit still..&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm gonna die today..&lt;br /&gt;Ahahahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yea I'm  gonna have a sucky day..&lt;br /&gt;I'll prolly be crying by tonight..&lt;br /&gt;Or tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm gonna fall down&lt;br /&gt;the escalator at the mall later..&lt;br /&gt;Or trip and fall&lt;br /&gt;down the stairs..&lt;br /&gt;Where everyone can see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOXY, FOXY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/runfor.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/runfor.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today...&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna drink to the madness&lt;br /&gt;that made me this way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/Image%2823%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/Image%2823%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/19752670-115076493019937073?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115076493019937073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115076493019937073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115076493019937073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115076493019937073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;It was raining..&lt;br /&gt;Not rily as hard as I wanted it to be..&lt;br /&gt;But it was good enough..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went outside&lt;br /&gt;and sat under the rain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It felt good..&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I like it..&lt;br /&gt;But maybe coz the rain&lt;br /&gt;cries for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it feels so good&lt;br /&gt;when it touches my face..&lt;br /&gt;And runs down my cheeks&lt;br /&gt;like tears..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain serves as&lt;br /&gt;the tears I cry inside..&lt;br /&gt;And it kinda releases&lt;br /&gt;all the emotions that are&lt;br /&gt;bottled up in me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ones I cannot show..&lt;br /&gt;The ones I try to hide..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish it would rain again..&lt;br /&gt;Harder this time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz it didn't cry enough for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee direction=down behavior=scroll&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/cry4.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/200/cry4.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115054520216418116?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115039442030240775</id><published>2006-06-15T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T11:00:20.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#D3CDDA" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 76% Abnormal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#E4E1E8"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howabnormalareyouquiz/weird.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are at medium risk for being a psychopath. It is somewhat likely that you have no soul. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are at high risk for having a borderline personality. It is very likely that you are a chaotic mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are at high risk for having a narcissistic personality. It is very likely that you are in love with your own reflection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are at high risk for having a social phobia. It is very likely that you feel most comfortable in your mom's basement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are at medium risk for obsessive compulsive disorder. It is somewhat likely that you are addicted to hand sanitizer.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howabnormalareyouquiz/"&gt;How Abnormal Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115039442030240775?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115039442030240775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115039442030240775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115039442030240775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115039442030240775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/06/you-are-76-abnormal-you-are-at-medium_15.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115027998702887375</id><published>2006-06-14T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T03:18:35.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;† Rainy Day †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Played under the rain today!!&lt;br /&gt;It was fun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, I just wanted to&lt;br /&gt;sit under the rain..&lt;br /&gt;Like get a small chair&lt;br /&gt;and just sit on it under the rain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But me doggies followed me&lt;br /&gt;so we played under the rain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ended with just me&lt;br /&gt;playing by myself&lt;br /&gt;coz they wont come out&lt;br /&gt;from the garage anymore.hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to get them to chase me&lt;br /&gt;but they wudnt!&lt;br /&gt;Hmph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was fun..&lt;br /&gt;It would have been funner&lt;br /&gt;if I had someone to&lt;br /&gt;dance wit under the rain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/033102bebe_1_prv.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/033102bebe_1_prv.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115027998702887375?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115027998702887375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115027998702887375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115027998702887375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115027998702887375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/06/rainy-day-played-under-rain-today-it.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115022004988097624</id><published>2006-06-13T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T04:06:43.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;† Charmed †&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't believe that was the last&lt;br /&gt;Charmed episode.. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the ending&lt;br /&gt;but I didnt want it to end!!&lt;br /&gt;We all didnt want it to end..&lt;br /&gt;We.. My uncle and my sister..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was all choked up&lt;br /&gt;watching the ending..&lt;br /&gt;It's like we've been a part&lt;br /&gt;of the Halliwell's lives..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sad to see my favorite show end..&lt;br /&gt;I still remember watchin the&lt;br /&gt;first episode..&lt;br /&gt;I was still in high school..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish it didnt end!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna miss the Halliwell Sisters..&lt;br /&gt;Leo.. Chris.. Wyatt...&lt;br /&gt;Grams.. Everyone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Halliwell's will always be a part of me..&lt;br /&gt;They're just like my family..&lt;br /&gt;And my sisters and I are the Charmed ones..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/halliwells.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/halliwells.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;center style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;† The Halliwells †&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/abellanas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/abellanas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;† The Abellanas †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/Charmed%20Ones.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/400/Charmed%20Ones.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;† Charmed Ones †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-115022004988097624?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115022004988097624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115022004988097624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115022004988097624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115022004988097624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/06/charmed-i-cant-believe-that-was-last.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-115019764529103655</id><published>2006-06-13T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T04:21:31.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I wanna write something&lt;br /&gt;but I can't think of anything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/Image%2853%29%20%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/Image%2853%29%20%282%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/19752670-115019764529103655?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/115019764529103655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=115019764529103655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/115019764529103655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:50%;"&gt;If you still haven't seen the movie&lt;br /&gt;and still plan to see it..&lt;br /&gt;Then don't read my blog..&lt;br /&gt;This is a spoiler..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh fuck it..&lt;br /&gt;Like anyone reads this crap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I watched X-Men wit my family&lt;br /&gt;and it was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;I love all the X-Men movies..&lt;br /&gt;Coz I love the X-Men!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you keep sayin X-men lots of times..&lt;br /&gt;It'll sound weird..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But oh well..&lt;br /&gt;I still love them!&lt;br /&gt;Ok now the spoilers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe Prof. X died!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:50%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/crying%20girl.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/200/crying%20girl.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:50%;"&gt;And Cyclops..&lt;br /&gt;And Jean Grey!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And.. dlkasfhdoifh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to see the movie wit my family&lt;br /&gt;and it was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;Yay! Everyones happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The End -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114996598862026772?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114996598862026772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114996598862026772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114996598862026772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114996598862026772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/06/x-men-if-you-still-havent-seen-movie.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114988145145432666</id><published>2006-06-09T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T12:30:51.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Wow..&lt;br /&gt;It was raining so hard&lt;br /&gt;it woke me up.. Twice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second time i woke up&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't go back to sleep right away..&lt;br /&gt;Jersey was snuggling up to me&lt;br /&gt;and she was acting different..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It scared me..&lt;br /&gt;So I was crying.. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it turns out..&lt;br /&gt;She was just afraid of the storm..&lt;br /&gt;I think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We already took her to the vet&lt;br /&gt;and they said there was nothin wrong wit her..&lt;br /&gt;I hope so..&lt;br /&gt;I'd die if anythin bad would happen to her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/P4071788_copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/P4071788_copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114988145145432666?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114988145145432666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114988145145432666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114988145145432666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114988145145432666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/06/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114984979252663052</id><published>2006-06-09T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T03:43:12.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I had the ickiest dream today&lt;br /&gt;and its all Pedro's fault!! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was making frog sounds yesterday&lt;br /&gt;and so I dreamt of frogs.hahah&lt;br /&gt;Small ones and RILY BIG ones!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was on the edge of something&lt;br /&gt;trying not to fall coz if I did&lt;br /&gt;the frogs would touch me.. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even worse..&lt;br /&gt;There were all kinds of insects!!&lt;br /&gt;I felt something on my neck&lt;br /&gt;and it was a ladybug!&lt;br /&gt;And there were insects everywhere..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up scratching myself all over!!&lt;br /&gt;All ur fault Pedro Penduko!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HALA KA PEDS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114984979252663052?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114984979252663052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114984979252663052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114984979252663052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114984979252663052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-had-ickiest-dream-today-and-its-all.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114959330686602852</id><published>2006-06-06T03:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T04:28:29.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;† The Omen †&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This morning...&lt;br /&gt;I laughed like I have never laughed&lt;br /&gt;in a longtime..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on the phone wit mai2x&lt;br /&gt;and we were talking about something..&lt;br /&gt;And we just burst out laughing&lt;br /&gt;and couldn't stop even if we tried..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai had tears in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;and I couldn't breathe from laughin..&lt;br /&gt;It was great&lt;br /&gt;but it scares me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. I was born to be unhappy..&lt;br /&gt;And my fears include laughing like that..&lt;br /&gt;I know that the tears are going to be worse&lt;br /&gt;Coz I don't deserve to be happy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the laughter&lt;br /&gt;isn't worth the tears..&lt;br /&gt;That's why I don't really laugh a lot..&lt;br /&gt;And I hate laughing a lot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm laughing, all I can think of is&lt;br /&gt;why I'm gonna be crying later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I remembered...&lt;br /&gt;Today is 06-06-06...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must be why I was so "happy"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/demona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/demona.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114959330686602852?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114959330686602852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114959330686602852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114959330686602852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114959330686602852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/06/omen-this-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114944609754973334</id><published>2006-06-04T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T11:34:57.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;How come old people&lt;br /&gt;can get away with anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were grocery shopping&lt;br /&gt;and when it was time to pay..&lt;br /&gt;The line was really long&lt;br /&gt;but we had no choice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my sis found a shorter one so I went to her&lt;br /&gt;and my uncle followed with the cart..&lt;br /&gt;But before he could pass,&lt;br /&gt;an old woman with her maid&lt;br /&gt;lined up behind me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis called my uncle to come to us&lt;br /&gt;but then the old woman told her maid&lt;br /&gt;to move forward..&lt;br /&gt;So my uncle couldnt get to us&lt;br /&gt;unless he ran those two over..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis and I didnt move&lt;br /&gt;and she told me to tell the old woman to move back..&lt;br /&gt;She didnt want to do it cz the old lady&lt;br /&gt;might get mad at her and make a scene..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So guess what I did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not because she's an old lady..&lt;br /&gt;I was afraid she might make a scene too..&lt;br /&gt;That would be really embarrassing..&lt;br /&gt;Embarrassment is my least favorite emotion..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my uncle told me and my sis&lt;br /&gt;to just let the two ladies pass&lt;br /&gt;and since they only had like 3 or 4 items&lt;br /&gt;it wont really matter..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that still pisses me off.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/angry.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/angry.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Those two even tried to cut in&lt;br /&gt;on the line beside us when they saw a lil space&lt;br /&gt;but the next person moved forward so&lt;br /&gt;they didnt get to cut in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't really want to let them through&lt;br /&gt;coz we got there first..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/angry.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/angry.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/angry.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/angry.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/angry.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/angry.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;But well..&lt;br /&gt;old people are like animals..&lt;br /&gt;You wanna hate them when they annoy you&lt;br /&gt;but when you look at them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;They got this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/sfdasf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/sfdasf.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;look..&lt;br /&gt;You just can't hate them..&lt;br /&gt;Well.. some of them..&lt;br /&gt;dirty old men don't count..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/19752670-114944609754973334?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114944609754973334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114944609754973334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114944609754973334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114944609754973334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/06/how-come-old-people-can-get-away-with.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114927302331441296</id><published>2006-06-02T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T11:38:33.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WARNING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't try this at home!&lt;br /&gt;It is very dangerous!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DXeV8rvBPcs"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DXeV8rvBPcs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114927302331441296?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114927302331441296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114927302331441296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114927302331441296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114927302331441296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/06/warning-dont-try-this-at-home-it-is.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114919576275725030</id><published>2006-06-01T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T15:18:29.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;† Am I Not Pretty Enough? †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just remembered this song today..&lt;br /&gt;My seatmate in high school&lt;br /&gt;used to sing it a lot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GQ-1_iHA7qs"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GQ-1_iHA7qs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Am I Not Pretty Enough - Kasey Chambers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Am I not pretty enough&lt;br /&gt;Is my heart too broken&lt;br /&gt;Do I cry too much&lt;br /&gt;Am I too  outspoken&lt;br /&gt;Don't I make you laugh&lt;br /&gt;Should i try it harder&lt;br /&gt;Why do you see right through me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I live, I breathe,&lt;br /&gt;I let it rain on me.&lt;br /&gt;I sleep, I wake I try hard not to break.&lt;br /&gt;I crave, I love, I 've waited long enough.&lt;br /&gt;I try as hard as I can.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Am I not pretty enough&lt;br /&gt;Is my heart too broken&lt;br /&gt;Do I cry too much&lt;br /&gt;Am I too  outspoken&lt;br /&gt;Don't I make you laugh&lt;br /&gt;Should i try it harder&lt;br /&gt;Why do you see right&lt;br /&gt;through me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I laugh,I feel,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I make believe it's real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I fall, I freeze,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I pray down on my knees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I hope, I stand, I take it like a man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I try as hard as I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Am I not pretty enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Is my heart too broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Do I cry too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Am I too  outspoken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Don't I make you laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Should i try it harder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Why do you see right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; through me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Why do you see, Why do you see,&lt;br /&gt;Why do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;you see, right through me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Why do you see, Why do you see,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Why do you see, right throughme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Why do you see, Why do you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;see,&lt;br /&gt;Why do you see, right through me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Why do you see, Why do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; you see,&lt;br /&gt;Why do you see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Right through me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114919576275725030?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114919576275725030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114919576275725030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114919576275725030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114919576275725030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/06/am-i-not-pretty-enough-i-just.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114893153342798368</id><published>2006-05-29T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T12:38:53.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm gonna post the speech&lt;br /&gt;I made for English class&lt;br /&gt;Coz Candice wants to read it..&lt;br /&gt;So she can have something to do&lt;br /&gt;for her lunch break.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this in a hurry&lt;br /&gt;so it's not really that good..&lt;br /&gt;I think I did it like the night before&lt;br /&gt;we had to pass it.heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. Here it goes..&lt;br /&gt;Ahem... Ahem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:180%;" &gt;† Women †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;“Why are women so much more interesting to men than men are to women?” - Virginia Woolf (1882-1941), British Novelist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;“Men are taught to apologize for their weaknesses, women for their strengths.” - Lois Wyse, Writer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;“A woman is like a tea bag.  It's only when she's in hot water that you realize how strong she is.” – Eleanor Roosevelt (1884-1945), American First Lady &amp; Humanitarian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;“The thing women have yet to learn is nobody gives you power.  You just take it.” -Roseanne Barr, Comedian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;“In passing, also, I would like to say that the first time Adam had a chance he laid the blame on a woman." - Nancy Astor (1879-1964), British Politician&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;            The month of March is known to be the Fire Prevention Month.  And also it’s the month of graduates.  For me, March is the most significant month of the year.  Aside from the fact that it’s my birth month, March is also widely known as Women’s History Month.  And it’s safe to say that it is also the month of women in general.  So what’s so special about women?  And what makes them so great?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;            To quote Joseph Conrad, a British novelist, “Being a woman is a terribly difficult task, since it consists principally in dealing with men.”  In some cultures, women are treated very poorly and men are raised on pedestals and worshipped like gods.  Women do not deserve to be treated that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;            From The Torch, September 1987, “Because women's work is never done and is underpaid or unpaid or boring or repetitious and we're the first to get fired and what we look like is more important than what we do and if we get raped it's our fault and if we get beaten we must have provoked it and if we raise our voices we're nagging bitches and if we enjoy sex we're nymphos and if we don't we're frigid and if we love women it's because we can't get a "real" man and if we ask our doctor too many questions we're neurotic and/or pushy and if we expect childcare we're selfish and if we stand up for our rights we're aggressive and "unfeminine" and if we don't we're typical weak females and if we want to get married we're out to trap a man and if we don't we're unnatural and because we still can't get an adequate safe contraceptive but men can walk on the moon and if we can't cope or don't want a pregnancy we're made to feel guilty about abortion and for lots of other reasons we are part of the women's liberation movement.”.  How good does a female athlete have to be before we just call her an athlete?  Why are women being branded as the weaker sex?  Women have always been denied their rights, looked down and stripped of their identity.  But we are strong and always have been.  Women like Emmeline Pankhurst, Elizabeth Cady Stanton, Susan B. Anthony, Sojourner Truth and many other amazing women fought for women’s rights and for us to get the respect that we deserve from every human being in the planet.  Some even lost their lives in their fight for justice and equality.  But these extraordinary women gave us back the voice that men took away from us.  They gave us back the self-respect that we almost lost because men had stomped us down and beat us to the ground.  They reminded us of how great and special we are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I’m not saying that we should annihilate the entire male race although that isn’t such a bad idea but I hate to say it, we need men just as much as men need us.  It’s the balance of nature, Yin and Yang.  One compliments the other and vice versa.  And if that is achieved then we have found Utopia.  But it’s not always peachy in wonderland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;So woman if anyone tries to bring you down, denies you your rights or makes you feel worthless remember those remarkable women who fought for you so your voice could be heard, so you could have equal rights with men and so you could wear pants.  Stand up and raise your voice.  Do not allow yourself to be a victim of man’s ignorance.  Famous actor Will Rogers said, and I quote “Women are not the weak, frail little flowers that they are advertised.  There has never been anything invented yet, including war, that a man would enter into, that a woman wouldn't, too.”  Empower yourself, woman.  And shout to the world, “I am woman, hear me roar!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114893153342798368?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114893153342798368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114893153342798368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114893153342798368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114893153342798368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-gonna-post-speech-i-mad_114893153342798368.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114884529860413910</id><published>2006-05-28T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T12:53:59.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I just remembered one of the trailers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;† The Lake House †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/epgrv4BOzMM"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/epgrv4BOzMM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"One man I can never meet - him,&lt;br /&gt;I would like to give my whole heart to."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114884529860413910?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114884529860413910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114884529860413910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114884529860413910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114884529860413910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-just-remembered-one-of-trailers.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114884139977667576</id><published>2006-05-28T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T11:36:39.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;† The Da Vinci Code †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;I watched the movie with my family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;and I thought it was nice..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;I loved it when they did flashbacks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;and the ending gave me goosebumps..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;It was nothing like the book though..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;The book was awesome..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;But the movie is still worth watching..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Paul Bettany looked rily hot as Silas.. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/paul%20bettany.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/paul%20bettany.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Anyways, my cousin and his family&lt;br /&gt;spent Sunday with us..&lt;br /&gt;Their baby, Jared, was lookin rily cute as always..&lt;br /&gt;And my parents really enjoy playing with him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the restaurant, when my dad finished eating&lt;br /&gt;he watched Jared and played with him..&lt;br /&gt;And I saw how happy it made him..&lt;br /&gt;Made me want to have a baby.. ack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. Now that I've said it..&lt;br /&gt;O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114884139977667576?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114884139977667576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114884139977667576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114884139977667576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114884139977667576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/05/da-vinci-code-i-watched-movie-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114868162052908545</id><published>2006-05-26T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T15:36:01.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;† 10 Things I Hate About You †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I hate the way you talk to me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the way you say my name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate the way you make me jealous,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when you care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate your crazy pic,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the way you read my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate you so much it makes me sick,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it even makes me rhyme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate the way youre always right,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when you lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when you make me laugh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even worse when you make me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when youre not around,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the fact that you didnt call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But mostly I hate the way I dont hate you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not even close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not even a little bit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not even at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114868162052908545?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114868162052908545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114868162052908545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114868162052908545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114868162052908545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/05/10-things-i-hate-about-you-i-hate-way.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114807388188318459</id><published>2006-05-19T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T14:24:41.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/goth.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/goth.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;† Time is going so fast... †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114807388188318459?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114807388188318459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114807388188318459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114807388188318459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114807388188318459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/05/time-is-going-so-fast.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114789122161138553</id><published>2006-05-17T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T16:51:39.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee direction=up&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/livingdeadgirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/livingdeadgirl.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Another day filled with uncertainty.&lt;br /&gt;And I just wait for everything to come tumbling down.&lt;br /&gt;Just waiting for the failures and disappointments.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the tears and the heartaches.&lt;br /&gt;Every single second is torture.&lt;br /&gt;We wait for this moment to end but when it does&lt;br /&gt;we cry, we bitch and&lt;br /&gt;we wish it never ended...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114789122161138553?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114789122161138553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114789122161138553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114789122161138553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114789122161138553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/05/another-day-filled-with-uncertainty.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114780395390988426</id><published>2006-05-16T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T11:25:53.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;† Stuart Little †&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I went down to make pancit canton&lt;br /&gt;and there were like 2 or 3 mice&lt;br /&gt;running around..&lt;br /&gt;They were cute little blind mice..&lt;br /&gt;WAAAAAAAAAA!!&lt;br /&gt;blind mice.. AHAHHAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't really going to type blind but&lt;br /&gt;then my hands typed them.hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, they were cute little BLACK mice..&lt;br /&gt;And while I was preparing my food,&lt;br /&gt;one of them came out of its hiding place&lt;br /&gt;and was just standing near me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I threw a small piece of noodle at it&lt;br /&gt;and I thought he would run away&lt;br /&gt;but he didn't..&lt;br /&gt;So I watched as he cautiously walked&lt;br /&gt;towards the noodle,&lt;br /&gt;took it then run away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cutest thing I ever saw!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114780395390988426?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114780395390988426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114780395390988426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114780395390988426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114780395390988426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/05/stuart-little-i-went-down-to-make.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114779637883503564</id><published>2006-05-16T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T09:19:38.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What if one day you wake up and you just stop believing?  You just stop hoping?&lt;br /&gt;Then you start thinking...&lt;br /&gt;Everything’s not going to be fine.  It’s not going to work.&lt;br /&gt; It’s not going to last.  You’re gonna fail.&lt;br /&gt; You’ll never be happy.&lt;br /&gt; Is this what they say “reality sinking in”?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Reality sucks.&lt;br /&gt;  Yea, we all know that.  Everyone’s said that a million times. &lt;br /&gt;Then what’s the point of hoping when in the end&lt;br /&gt;it’s all just going to come crashing down?&lt;br /&gt;  What’s the point of believing when it’s obvious&lt;br /&gt;there’s not going to be any happy ending?&lt;br /&gt; What’s the point of living?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make you feel miserable. &lt;br /&gt;To make you go insane. &lt;br /&gt;To get your heart broken. &lt;br /&gt;Or just to die. &lt;br /&gt;Why do we keep hoping that everything is going to be fine? &lt;br /&gt;And why do people keep telling us that? &lt;br /&gt;Hoping is an open invitation for pain, for disappointment and for unhappiness. &lt;br /&gt;It’s like shouting to the world, “Yo!  I’m over here! Hurt me!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what’s our purpose in life? &lt;br /&gt;Or do we actually have one? &lt;br /&gt;We’re all just traveling down the road to disappointment. &lt;br /&gt;Our lives are going nowhere. &lt;br /&gt;We keep thinking that life is going to get better someday and then…&lt;br /&gt;Bam!  You get hit by a truck.  Your house burns down. &lt;br /&gt;Your wife leaves you for your best friend. &lt;br /&gt;And then what?  Start hoping for a better life again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Is it all worth it?  Does the pain make us stronger? &lt;br /&gt;Or should we just give up? &lt;br /&gt;They say that when you stop hoping and when you stop believing&lt;br /&gt;then you’ve stopped living. &lt;br /&gt;Then what’s reality? &lt;br /&gt;I guess we’re all just living in one big fantasy with chocolate syrup and cherry on top. &lt;br /&gt;And then without warning,&lt;br /&gt;reality eats it all up and you’re left with nothing. &lt;br /&gt;Nothing but hope.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're doomed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114779637883503564?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114779637883503564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114779637883503564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114779637883503564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114779637883503564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/05/what-if-one-day-you-wake-up-and-you.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114752274756498229</id><published>2006-05-13T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T10:49:53.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"Love Me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what he said..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I replied with that dancing foca emoticon&lt;br /&gt;Pedro sent me.. heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean.. come on..&lt;br /&gt;what did he expect?&lt;br /&gt;I'd come running back to him?!&lt;br /&gt;Hell no way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He must have realized what&lt;br /&gt;a big mistake he made..&lt;br /&gt;Well..&lt;br /&gt;Too late!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He can go back to his shemale&lt;br /&gt;for all I care..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyahahahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114752274756498229?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114752274756498229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114752274756498229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114752274756498229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114752274756498229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/05/love-me-thats-what-he-said.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114720092843070624</id><published>2006-05-09T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T11:55:35.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;LivingDeadGirl&lt;br /&gt;is so bored&lt;br /&gt;and pissed off wit&lt;br /&gt;her internet connection..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grrrrrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/crap.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/400/crap.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114720092843070624?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114720092843070624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114720092843070624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114720092843070624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114720092843070624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/05/livingdeadgirl-is-so-bored-and-pissed.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114703687659518560</id><published>2006-05-07T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T14:21:16.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Went to see Mission Impossible III&lt;br /&gt;with my family..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was nice..&lt;br /&gt;I mean, what do I know about action movies?&lt;br /&gt;Does the storyline matter?&lt;br /&gt;Or just the special effects?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, either way&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was nice..&lt;br /&gt;It was all good..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Tom's wife in the movie,&lt;br /&gt;looked A LOT like Katie Holmes..&lt;br /&gt;In the ending, she actually wore something&lt;br /&gt;that I've seen Katie wear..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's obsessed with her..&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe he just really loves her a lot..&lt;br /&gt;Love.. eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.movieweb.com/galleries/652/posters/poster1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://media.movieweb.com/galleries/652/posters/poster1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114703687659518560?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114703687659518560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114703687659518560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114703687659518560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114703687659518560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/05/went-to-see-mission-impossible-iii.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114685315027224711</id><published>2006-05-05T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T14:24:29.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Another 2-day adventure wit my friends!&lt;br /&gt;My house then at Maimai's..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had sugba2x at my house&lt;br /&gt;and then we got drunk afterwards..hahah&lt;br /&gt;We made funny videos&lt;br /&gt;and danced the night away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of us got really wasted&lt;br /&gt;so I went with them&lt;br /&gt;thats why I ended up sleeping over&lt;br /&gt;at Maimai's house..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There we continued the fun..&lt;br /&gt;No more drinkin tho..hahah&lt;br /&gt;We had to take care of our friend..&lt;br /&gt;Hope you're feeling better now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it was just me and maimai left&lt;br /&gt;We had a little fun..&lt;br /&gt;We took pics.. duh..&lt;br /&gt;What else?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Here are our pics inspired by Pedro Penduko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;† Pedro Penduko Tribute †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;marquee direction=up&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/400/3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" 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title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114685315027224711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114685315027224711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114685315027224711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/05/another-2-day-adventure-wit-my-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114669049383328610</id><published>2006-05-03T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T14:08:13.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some people can be so pathetic..&lt;br /&gt;It's annoying..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/bang.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/bang.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114669049383328610?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114669049383328610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114669049383328610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114669049383328610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114669049383328610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/05/some-people-can-be-so-pathetic.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114659438655891753</id><published>2006-05-02T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T11:26:26.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/041118_101531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/400/041118_101531.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;† Pedro Penduko †&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114659438655891753?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114659438655891753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114659438655891753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114659438655891753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114659438655891753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/05/pedro-penduko.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114650582878676057</id><published>2006-05-01T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T10:50:31.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/boo.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/400/boo.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;That thing appeared while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I was playing Pyramids &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;on Neopets..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Its cute.. but I have no idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;what its for...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/19752670-114650582878676057?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114650582878676057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114650582878676057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114650582878676057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114650582878676057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/05/that-thing-appeared-while-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114637900203350266</id><published>2006-04-29T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T09:52:17.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;† GIRLS Just Wanna Have Fun!!! †&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Two days full of fun,&lt;br /&gt;well I think it was one and a half&lt;br /&gt;but who cares??&lt;br /&gt;It was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My day started bad, I think I woke up on the&lt;br /&gt;wrong side of the bed..&lt;br /&gt;I had to get the worst taxi driver ever&lt;br /&gt;but at least he wasnt mean..&lt;br /&gt;I actually felt sorry for him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so my friends and I met at Cheaverz,&lt;br /&gt;had a few drinks then we went to BTC&lt;br /&gt;coz Diding had to "make an appearance"(hahah)&lt;br /&gt;and after that we stopped by my house coz&lt;br /&gt;I had to change my outfit.hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to C24, (C2 hahah), but instead of stayin there&lt;br /&gt;we decided to just buy beer and go somewhere else..&lt;br /&gt;And so we went to the top of the world!&lt;br /&gt;We went to Mountain View and we stayed on&lt;br /&gt;the little hut that could easily fall down the mountain.hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "funnest" part was going back down the mountain&lt;br /&gt;and we were like goin to die! weeeee&lt;br /&gt;The car was goin soooo fast, I loved it!!&lt;br /&gt;Me likes fast cars.. well only if I can trust the driver..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped by this place to eat&lt;br /&gt;and then we all went home..&lt;br /&gt;Where's home?&lt;br /&gt;At maimai's!! aka Boodoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so this was the "funnest" part..&lt;br /&gt;I brought my webcam wit me so we had fun wit it..&lt;br /&gt;HOLA MI AMOR!!! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went out to buy phood..&lt;br /&gt;I slept like around 7 am..&lt;br /&gt;Maimai and Diding were already asleep..&lt;br /&gt;They prolly got tired&lt;br /&gt;coz I kept winning wen we played cards!! waaaaaaaaaaaaa =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then for the rest of the day,&lt;br /&gt;we took pics.. A LOT of pics..&lt;br /&gt;and we made music videos.hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad Trixie wasnt around!!&lt;br /&gt;It wasnt the same without you Trix!&lt;br /&gt;Lesbiana!! waaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114637900203350266?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114637900203350266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114637900203350266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114637900203350266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114637900203350266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/04/girls-just-wanna-have-fun-two-days.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114615825837195849</id><published>2006-04-27T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T10:17:38.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I'm starting a new life..&lt;br /&gt;Forget everything about the past..&lt;br /&gt;Well not everything&lt;br /&gt;but a few ones that have cause me so much stress..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you know who you are..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you don't..&lt;br /&gt;I don't really care anymore&lt;br /&gt;coz as of this moment..&lt;br /&gt;I DON'T KNOW YOU ANYMORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tearing off that chapter in my life&lt;br /&gt;where I knew you..&lt;br /&gt;And tear it to bits and pieces..&lt;br /&gt;Burn it and watch as the wind blows the ashes away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm gonna free myself from&lt;br /&gt;the stress your causing me..&lt;br /&gt;No, don't talk about me&lt;br /&gt;cz I'm sure as hell not gonna be talking about you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna waste my life on you..&lt;br /&gt;I've got my girls wit me&lt;br /&gt;and that's all that matters..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birds of the same feather flock together&lt;br /&gt;and well...&lt;br /&gt;You're just from a diff. species!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/P4241919_copy.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/400/P4241919_copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;† Diding, Trixie, Maimai &amp; Me †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114615825837195849?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114615825837195849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114615825837195849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114615825837195849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114615825837195849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-starting-new-life_27.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114581637314741766</id><published>2006-04-23T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T11:19:33.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;† The Simple Life †&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/simple%20life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/simple%20life.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/simple%20life.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/simple%20life.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The pic looks better now.&lt;br /&gt;I've learned how to blend colors,&lt;br /&gt;thanks to Corn.&lt;br /&gt;So.. uhm.. thanks Corn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114581637314741766?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114581637314741766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114581637314741766' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114581637314741766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114581637314741766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/04/simple-life-pic-looks-better-now.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114571225931249281</id><published>2006-04-22T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T11:24:51.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;† Nadine's Believe It Or Not †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/pussydog%20dolls.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/400/pussydog%20dolls.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;† Pussydog Dolls †&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/daryl%27s%20child.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/400/daryl%27s%20child.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;† D's Child †&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/kelly%20rowland%20showdown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/400/kelly%20rowland%20showdown.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;† Kelly Rowland Showdown †&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114571225931249281?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114571225931249281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114571225931249281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114571225931249281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114571225931249281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/04/nadines-believe-it-or-not-pussydog.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114565313755738982</id><published>2006-04-21T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T13:58:57.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/220729_thumb.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/220729_thumb.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I saw an interesting movie today..&lt;br /&gt;I just searched the title, its "For Keeps"&lt;br /&gt;And the guy in it was very hot..&lt;br /&gt;It's a 1988 movie so he's prolly old today&lt;br /&gt;but still he was very hot..&lt;br /&gt;And I thought he was great in that movie..&lt;br /&gt;Not like I've seen his other movies but yea he was great there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, the movie is about two teens, Darcy and Stan,&lt;br /&gt;who both have bright futures ahead of them.&lt;br /&gt;Then they did something that would change their lives forever.&lt;br /&gt;They had.. O.O s-e-x .. gasp!  Shocking..&lt;br /&gt;And of course, with great sex comes great responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;It also comes with poopie diapers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea she got pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;Their parents wanted them to get rid of it&lt;br /&gt;but they wanted to keep it.&lt;br /&gt;And since their parents were against it,&lt;br /&gt;they ran off with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They found an apartment, lived there&lt;br /&gt;and got married.&lt;br /&gt;Yea it was in that order.&lt;br /&gt;He looked very hot esp. when he joined her in the shower. 0.o&lt;br /&gt;That was actually a funny scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, she gave birth and bla bla bla..&lt;br /&gt;Now the problems came..&lt;br /&gt;And all that stuff..&lt;br /&gt;I'm sleepy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so the movie shows the reality of what&lt;br /&gt;would happen if you can't control your libido.&lt;br /&gt;People should be careful esp. nowadays,&lt;br /&gt;everyones doing it whereever, whenever, however.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A baby isnt just something you can take back&lt;br /&gt;to the store and exchange for something else.&lt;br /&gt;It's not something you can throw away if&lt;br /&gt;you don't want it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;It's a big responsibility and a big pain in the arse. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So y'all should just watch the movie&lt;br /&gt;cz I'm tired of typing.&lt;br /&gt;And well, its your life.&lt;br /&gt;Do what you want to do.&lt;br /&gt;It's your future you're destroying anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114565313755738982?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114565313755738982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114565313755738982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114565313755738982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114565313755738982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-saw-interesting-movie-today.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114555265075024719</id><published>2006-04-20T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T15:15:00.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/roz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/roz.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Guess who??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAHAHHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;HAHA&lt;br /&gt;HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114555265075024719?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114555265075024719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114555265075024719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114555265075024719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114555265075024719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/04/guess-who-ahahahahahahahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114548037646205856</id><published>2006-04-19T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T13:59:36.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/pool%20heart.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/400/pool%20heart.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amazing huh?&lt;br /&gt;I was playing billiards and the balls&lt;br /&gt;just formed into a heart..&lt;br /&gt;Weird..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazingly weird..&lt;br /&gt;It looks like a rosary too..&lt;br /&gt;I could be the next virgin mary..&lt;br /&gt;Who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114548037646205856?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114548037646205856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114548037646205856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114548037646205856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114548037646205856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/04/amazing-huh-i-was-playing-billiards.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114538656930455470</id><published>2006-04-18T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T12:15:48.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;My dad's bday today...&lt;br /&gt;We went out for dinner..&lt;br /&gt;Food was okay.. I had fun making halo2x..&lt;br /&gt;No fun eating it tho.. I put too much in it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one month today,&lt;br /&gt;I got to talk to a special someone for the first time..&lt;br /&gt;Happiness never lasts..&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if this will..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm eating spicy pancit canton right now..&lt;br /&gt;If I eat it carefully, I won't get allergies..&lt;br /&gt;And everyone will be happy..&lt;br /&gt;Great..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea I'm obsessed with billiards..&lt;br /&gt;Can't stop playing..&lt;br /&gt;I need professional help..&lt;br /&gt;An intervention..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114538656930455470?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114538656930455470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114538656930455470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114538656930455470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114538656930455470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-dads-bday-today.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114530320675457358</id><published>2006-04-17T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T13:27:57.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't really know what to write..&lt;br /&gt;Had nothin else to do..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should just go to sleep..&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not sleepy..&lt;br /&gt;O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;marquee width="50%" scrollamount="5"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/blink-sinner.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 42px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/blink-sinner.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114530320675457358?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114530320675457358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114530320675457358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114530320675457358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114530320675457358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/04/dont-really-know-what-to-write.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114525277608093344</id><published>2006-04-16T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T23:12:42.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Mr. Sandman came but I said,&lt;br /&gt;"Leave, you sandman .. man!"&lt;br /&gt;So yea he left..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya wanna see a pic of Mr. Sandman?&lt;br /&gt;Ok sure..&lt;br /&gt;And since ur special, I'm gonna show u his wifey too..&lt;br /&gt;Here they are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/whahaha1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/whahaha1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;marquee width="75%" bgcolor=black scrollamount=5&gt;† Mr. &amp; Mrs. Sandman †&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114525277608093344?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114525277608093344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114525277608093344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114525277608093344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114525277608093344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/04/mr.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114522170689883902</id><published>2006-04-16T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T14:27:04.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;† Dead Eyes See No Future †&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's dead today..&lt;br /&gt;Veeeery bored right now..&lt;br /&gt;I see dead people !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;marquee direction="up" behavior="scroll"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/rosalind.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 236px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/rosalind.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114522170689883902?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114522170689883902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114522170689883902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114522170689883902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114522170689883902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/04/dead-eyes-see-no-future-everyones-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114521136234397554</id><published>2006-04-16T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T11:16:02.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just woke up..&lt;br /&gt;Yep, Mr. Sandman found me!&lt;br /&gt;I slept for like 5 hours only tho..&lt;br /&gt;Had to wake up.. for someone.. who isn't even around..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it true we unconsciously enjoy being hurt?&lt;br /&gt;If that's the case, I must be a&lt;br /&gt;very unconsciously happy person!&lt;br /&gt;Right.. Great.. I feel so much better now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114521136234397554?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114521136234397554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114521136234397554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114521136234397554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114521136234397554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-just-woke-up.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114517280379509258</id><published>2006-04-15T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T01:05:45.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;† SLEEP †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what that word means anymore..&lt;br /&gt;I think Mr. Sandman forgets to visit me sometimes..&lt;br /&gt;He prolly lost my address..&lt;br /&gt;Oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/easter%20bunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/easter%20bunny.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;marquee direction="left"&gt;† HAPPY EASTER!!! †&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114517280379509258?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114517280379509258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114517280379509258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114517280379509258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114517280379509258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/04/sleep-i-dont-know-what-that-word-means.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114513284989308301</id><published>2006-04-15T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T14:17:44.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Nights are not the same without him&lt;br /&gt;It feels empty..&lt;br /&gt;It's like the day never ends&lt;br /&gt;cz I didn't get to talk to him...&lt;br /&gt;Feels so incomplete..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;marquee direction="up" behavior="scroll"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm missing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and it's making me blue, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm missing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;but what can I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Thousand miles away, from you&lt;P&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/iluvu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/200/iluvu.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114513284989308301?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114513284989308301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114513284989308301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114513284989308301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114513284989308301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/04/nights-are-not-same-without-him-it.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114512351385071102</id><published>2006-04-15T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T10:51:53.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Very bored right now..&lt;br /&gt;I wonder where everyone is..&lt;br /&gt;Okay..&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what to write..&lt;br /&gt;Here's the new stars of&lt;br /&gt;The Simple Life..&lt;br /&gt;Replacing Paris and Nicole,&lt;br /&gt;Here are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/simple%20life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/simple%20life.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;† Maimai &amp; Nadine †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114512351385071102?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114512351385071102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114512351385071102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114512351385071102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114512351385071102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/04/very-bored-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114503856947226513</id><published>2006-04-14T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T11:16:09.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Felt very creative yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Made a poem&lt;br /&gt;Messed with some pics&lt;br /&gt;Here's one I made yesterday&lt;br /&gt;And another one I made a few weeks ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/info%20hot%20chix.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/400/info%20hot%20chix.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/burikat%20dolls.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/400/burikat%20dolls.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114503856947226513?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114503856947226513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114503856947226513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114503856947226513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114503856947226513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/04/felt-very-creative-yesterday-made-poem.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114499919574091646</id><published>2006-04-13T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T00:56:03.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;† What's Sleep? †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's almost 3 p.m and I have not slept at all&lt;br /&gt;Yea.. haven't slept since yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Dunno.. Didn't feel sleepy at all..&lt;br /&gt;Don't feel like sleeping..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing thing happened..&lt;br /&gt;I actually wrote a poem&lt;br /&gt;What's so amazing about it?&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't written one ever since&lt;br /&gt;my x and I broke up&lt;br /&gt;And that was like almost 3 yrs ago&lt;br /&gt;Yep that long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the feeling I get after I finish writing one&lt;br /&gt;It's like therapy&lt;br /&gt;Like a huge burden was lifted&lt;br /&gt;Although another one has replaced it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a poem&lt;br /&gt;For someone... 0.o&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know what he's gonna think of it&lt;br /&gt;I don't even wanna think about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh... crap...&lt;br /&gt;Stop thinking about it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114499919574091646?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114499919574091646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114499919574091646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114499919574091646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114499919574091646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/04/whats-sleep-its-almost-3-p.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114494918432924461</id><published>2006-04-13T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T10:26:24.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/paris%20fashion%20week.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/paris%20fashion%20week.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/paris%20fashion%20week.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why do some things have to be so complicated?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yea, that's life...  I know..&lt;br /&gt;So why did I even bother asking that question?&lt;br /&gt;Coz I'm bored thats why..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow I just realized,&lt;br /&gt;my font color and my nails match!&lt;br /&gt;Awesome...&lt;br /&gt;Yea bored.. I know.. Well not anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's here...&lt;br /&gt;But it still feels different&lt;br /&gt;I hope it gets better...&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to let go...  eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114494918432924461?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114494918432924461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114494918432924461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114494918432924461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114494918432924461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/04/why-do-some-things-have-to-be-so.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114487017088666026</id><published>2006-04-12T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T12:29:30.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not sure how I'm feeling ryt now..&lt;br /&gt;You do everything for someone&lt;br /&gt;but somehow its never enough..&lt;br /&gt;And no matter how hard you try&lt;br /&gt;you're still the bad guy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/devil%27s%20kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/devil%27s%20kiss.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114487017088666026?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114487017088666026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114487017088666026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114487017088666026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114487017088666026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/04/not-sure-how-im-feeling-ryt-now.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19752670.post-114477239569469222</id><published>2006-04-11T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T11:31:04.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; † WELCOME TO THE HOUSE OF PAIN †&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/1600/hellbound.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6092/1961/320/hellbound.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Greetings Mortals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come and you will see&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful mystery&lt;br /&gt;Whats in my mind&lt;br /&gt;The things you can find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to what they said&lt;br /&gt;The voices inside my head&lt;br /&gt;All my pain&lt;br /&gt;Driving me insane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't see behind the mask&lt;br /&gt;Happiness never lasts&lt;br /&gt;This blog i keep&lt;br /&gt;Just read it and weep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;† Living Dead Girl †&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19752670-114477239569469222?l=morbidbarbie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/feeds/114477239569469222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19752670&amp;postID=114477239569469222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114477239569469222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19752670/posts/default/114477239569469222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://morbidbarbie.blogspot.com/2006/04/welcome-to-house-of-pain-greetings_11.html' title=''/><author><name>LivingDeadGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17273521196219892523</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y198/JillRipper/Solitudine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
