<?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-8509031319009904525</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:27:18.523-05:00</updated><category term='shoes'/><category term='baseball'/><category term='education'/><category term='gay'/><category term='me'/><category term='futbol'/><category term='bob dylan'/><category term='allen ginsberg'/><category term='phones'/><category term='ohio'/><category term='movies'/><category term='photographs'/><category term='college'/><category term='music'/><category term='television'/><category term='literature'/><category term='woodstock'/><category term='england'/><category term='travel'/><category term='novel'/><category term='bowling'/><category term='europe'/><category term='short stories'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='cake'/><title type='text'>sploom II</title><subtitle type='html'>terrorist-free zone since 32 july, 1968</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-7844123188874319972</id><published>2011-07-01T22:44:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T22:52:34.904-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>if you're loved you're never rejected; decide what to be &amp; go be it</title><content type='html'>It's been exactly one and a half years since I've done anything with this blog.  I think I'm going to try rebooting it.  I have a couple ideas of things I might try doing with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently went to Seattle and it was an interesting city, but somewhat disappointing.  I don't think it's a city you can necessarily visit because there really isn't much there.  Nothing really jumped out at me.  I think it would be a fun city to live in, but not so much to just visit for a short time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been writing a lot lately and have some great ideas for things.  Finally finished one novel and started on two more.  Haven't been writing as much poetry, but what I have been writing has been pretty good stuff.  I'm trying to get more into the slam scene too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/t43VgJ4U9_Q" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-7844123188874319972?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/7844123188874319972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=7844123188874319972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/7844123188874319972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/7844123188874319972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2011/07/if-youre-loved-youre-never-rejectedl.html' title='if you&apos;re loved you&apos;re never rejected; decide what to be &amp; go be it'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/t43VgJ4U9_Q/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-1128740906074430998</id><published>2010-01-09T23:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T23:48:46.207-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>we'll never look back</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WlWO9x6u3i8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WlWO9x6u3i8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-1128740906074430998?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/1128740906074430998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=1128740906074430998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/1128740906074430998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/1128740906074430998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2010/01/well-never-look-back.html' title='we&apos;ll never look back'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-5612073263801520013</id><published>2009-11-27T21:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T21:44:03.774-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='england'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>if i would've known that i would've scheduled our date sooner</title><content type='html'>I want to eat lunch with Stephen Fry simply so I can feel completely inadequate afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;i could be a champion if i actually stood on my feet&lt;br /&gt;and i could probably be one of the elite&lt;br /&gt;stamping my hands in the wet concrete&lt;br /&gt;but instead i just turn and flee&lt;br /&gt;yeah, instead i just turn and flee&lt;br /&gt;you're just sat there staring at me&lt;br /&gt;why are you staring at me?&lt;br /&gt;why are you staring at me?&lt;br /&gt;why are you staring at me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i coulda been the president&lt;br /&gt;spreading laws and setting precedents&lt;br /&gt;and dropping bombs (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;and dropping bombs (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i coulda been the president&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i coulda been the president&lt;br /&gt;coulda been the president (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;coulda been the president (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i coulda dropped the bombs&lt;br /&gt;and chopped down the red logs&lt;br /&gt;coulda had the world in my palm&lt;br /&gt;coulda lead us through vietnam&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i coulda lead us through vietnam&lt;br /&gt;through vietnam&lt;br /&gt;through vietnam&lt;br /&gt;yeah, through vietnam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i coulda been the president&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i coulda been the president&lt;br /&gt;the president&lt;br /&gt;the president&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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sooner'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-1076348584395589725</id><published>2009-11-04T00:25:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T00:53:37.928-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='england'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><title type='text'>violet, i want you to know</title><content type='html'>It's 33F outside, and I'm sitting in my room sweating, and I don't think the radiator is even turned on.  There is definitely something wrong with that.  I think I'll be turning my fan back on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned today that stating your opinion and fighting for what you feel is right is disrespectful, especially if an explodingly pregnant woman is involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've very much been slacking on the novel, which is quite the shame.  I need to get my ass in gear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I voted.  I noticed all the names were the same as always.  I plan to run for the board of education in an attempt to change that.  The board of education has consisted of the same members for as long as I can remember.  The people who shook my hand when I graduated were the same people who shook my cousin's hand when he graduated 12 years ago.  That's not a good thing.  This isn't the senate.  Education is constantly changing thus the representatives thereof need to be everchanging as well if they ever wish to be ahead of the curve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone who is reading this (all none of you) need to Google the Top Gear Polar Special.  It is quite simply immense and one of the best episodes of Top Gear I've ever seen.  If you don't know what Top Gear is, it is a TV show from the BBC that is about cars, although it is much, much more than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vu_XV5iKqEI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vu_XV5iKqEI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-1076348584395589725?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/1076348584395589725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=1076348584395589725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/1076348584395589725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/1076348584395589725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2009/11/violet-i-want-you-to-know.html' title='violet, i want you to know'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-7012805917434599133</id><published>2009-10-25T23:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T00:33:34.845-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><title type='text'>gettin' brain in the library cuz i love knowledge</title><content type='html'>I've been listening to a lot of hip-hop and rap lately, mostly Kid Cudi and Flo Rida.  I told someone the other day that I had been listening to Flo Rida recently, and he about had a heart attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I upgraded to Windows 7, and now I cannot connect to the wireless network here at school.  I can't exactly say I'm fond of being tethered to the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a couple weeks break I am finally back to working on the novel.  I'd still like it be done by the end of the month, but that's not going to happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-7012805917434599133?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/7012805917434599133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=7012805917434599133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/7012805917434599133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/7012805917434599133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2009/10/gettin-brained-in-library-cuz-i-love.html' title='gettin&apos; brain in the library cuz i love knowledge'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-7207253729452738819</id><published>2009-10-22T23:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T23:46:43.178-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bob dylan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ohio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baseball'/><title type='text'>it's all been said and done and my cock's been sucked</title><content type='html'>Life has been busy lately.  Exams, papers, friends, girls, people doing stupid things, school, bowling, doctors, shopping.  My fall break wasn't at all relaxing until the normal weekend and even that had its downfalls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best friend who is younger than me has started to influence me: I'm wearing Nike Shox and listening to rap and hip-hop.  Shouldn't it be the other way around?  Shouldn't I be influencing him to wear cargo pants and listen to Bob Dylan?  Although the music is good and the shoes are comfortable, so I guess that's a positive thing, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the subject of hip hop, I've been listening to Kid Cudi a lot lately.  He's ridiculously good, and he's from Ohio, so he's got that going for him.  Although, he is from Cleveland and let's face, not much else from Cleveland has proven to be good (I'm looking at you Indians!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been slacking on my novel lately.  I've been too busy to concentrate on it or to make any substantial advances.  At most, I've written 200 words in the last two weeks.  I feel a bit discouraged, but I'm hoping to make up for that soon.  I wanted to be done by the end of the month as that is when I told a professor of mine to expect a manuscript, but I'm not certain if that will happen or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to finish reading Nickel and Dimed and return it to the library (although I think it's about two weeks past due) so I can write a book review on it.  It's mostly going to be mostly bullshit I think.  I've struggled to open that book up since Barbara Ehrenreich, the author, visited me class as many of her comments on small business left me fuming.  She left me with the impression that she simply does not care at all about small business in America and how it is being threatened by poorly thought-out government regulations and the ubiquitous Wal-Mart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-7207253729452738819?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/7207253729452738819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=7207253729452738819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/7207253729452738819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/7207253729452738819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-all-been-said-and-done-and-my-cocks.html' title='it&apos;s all been said and done and my cock&apos;s been sucked'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-2804764520325300936</id><published>2009-10-16T12:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T12:06:06.588-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake'/><title type='text'>you said it and you wrote it down</title><content type='html'>I'm going to a wedding tomorrow.  I'm looking forward to the free cake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-2804764520325300936?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/2804764520325300936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=2804764520325300936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/2804764520325300936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/2804764520325300936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-said-it-and-you-wrote-it-down.html' title='you said it and you wrote it down'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-5384232412155266904</id><published>2009-10-10T02:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T02:34:02.109-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay'/><title type='text'>if you wanna be you, be you</title><content type='html'>Sunday is National Coming Out Day.  In honour of this, today at school in the campus center they had a closet door made out of a bed sheet hung up from the ceiling and asked people to come forward and proclaim their sexuality in front of every one over a microphone - orientation didn't matter as straights were welcome to come forward as well.  After delivering their message in front of essentially almost all 1850 students, they would be applauded and cheered on.  I ask: why?  What is the point?  Why is sexuality so important that we feel the need to proclaim at the top of our lungs for everyone to hear?  I don't care if you're gay, straight, bi, tri, pan, trans, and so forth.  You do whatever the hell you want to, whatever the hell makes you happy.  But it's your business, not mine.  Just like my sexuality is my business not yours.  Sexuality isn't something to celebrate.  Sexuality doesn't affect your personality or who you are as a person.  Or rather, it shouldn't.  There are so many other qualities to a person that should be celebrated.  Why celebrate sexuality and not honesty or respect?  I care more about whether or not a person is going to be truthful and trustworthy than whether they're eyeing the hot chick or the hunky dude in the back of the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why make a big deal out of something that shouldn't be a big deal?  I don't know - because the media says so, because Jesus says it's wrong.  Or maybe it's just because we're too damn afraid to be ourselves for once in our lives and the only way we can bring ourselves to doing that is knowing that we're going to be met with a  campus-wide standing ovation and high fives or hugs.  If that's the case, then quite frankly I pity you.  If you can't just be yourself because you're afraid of what people will think then you don't deserve that applause.  Being yourself doesn't take effort at all, and it shouldn't take even the slightest bit of courage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you like guys or if you like girls or if you like both (and maybe then some), then that's fine.  You go right ahead and do that.  But why feel the need to bring all the attention on you?  What makes you so special?  Your sexuality doesn't make you any different or any more special than me.  You don't need a microphone, and you don't need a special day - all you need is to be yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that subject:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="430"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.theonion.com/content/themes/common/assets/onn_embed/embedded_player.swf?image=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theonion.com%2Fcontent%2Ffiles%2Fimages%2FTEEN_SMOKING_ARTICLE_10_2.jpg&amp;amp;videoid=98326&amp;amp;title=New%20Anti-Smoking%20Ads%20Warn%20Teens%20'It's%20Gay%20To%20Smoke'"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.theonion.com/content/themes/common/assets/onn_embed/embedded_player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" width="480" height="430" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/5384232412155266904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/5384232412155266904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2009/10/if-you-wanna-be-you-be-you.html' title='if you wanna be you, be you'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-4301448022259924006</id><published>2009-10-09T00:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T00:02:37.153-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><title type='text'>and they can shit on your head</title><content type='html'>I wish I had an Irish friend so I could force them to read this novel and tell me how shitty of a job I am doing writing from an Irish perspective.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-4301448022259924006?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/4301448022259924006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=4301448022259924006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/4301448022259924006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/4301448022259924006'/><link 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term='literature'/><title type='text'>p-p-p-p-poker face p-p-p-p-poker face</title><content type='html'>I just posted this as a note on Facebook:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULES: Once you've been tagged, you are supposed to write a note with 25 random things, facts, habits, or goals about you. At the end, choose 25 people to be tagged. You have to tag the person who tagged you. If I tagged you, it's because I want to know more about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(To do this, go to “notes” under tabs (+) on your profile page, paste these instructions in the body of the note, type your 25 random things, tag 25 random people (in the right hand corner of the app) then click publish.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Two of my best friends live in the UK, and it really sucks not having them nearby when I need them or even being able to conveniently call or text them; some days are worse than others. I make up for it by spending an almost unhealthy amount of time with the only person in the country that is on the same level as them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I've never claimed to have a photographic memory (excepting when I was like 5 years old and was just trying to be cool), but for whatever reason my memories of London are more vivid than anything else. To this day I can still picture things exactly as they were. I could draw you a map from Holloway Road to Doughty Street with just a few errors and could easily diagram my flat as well as the Crosby household.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I started writing a novel a few weeks ago and right now I'm at 20k words - give or take. I had initially wanted to be done by the end of the month, but I got behind. Regardless, I'm pretty proud of myself. This is the most I've ever written on one thing and the most dedicated I've ever been to a piece of literature. I've started novels before, but always get bored or distracted and never finish, but that's not the case with this one. It's divided into five parts, and I just have parts three and four left to write, and I know exactly what is going to be included in them (for the most part). It will be ready to be sent out to publishers by Christmas so long as nothing terrible happens between now and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. My left knee has been bothersome for probably close to two years now. My right knee has joined it and now I can barely stand to sit through class sometimes because I'm in so much pain. I see a sports physician next Wednesday and then most likely a surgeon after the MRI that he will most likely order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I've lost track of how many funerals I've been to. I'm only 20 years old and I've probably been to more funerals than some of your parents have. I haven't even gone to every single funeral for every person I know who has died either. If I had, I don't think I'd fear death anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. It used to be that I only read "classic" books, but my three favourites books (About a Boy, The Kite Runner, Jarhead) were all written within the past ten years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I have a habit of making friends that are younger than me, which makes things difficult at times. I absolutely hate that I can't experience high school with them or go to dances, football games, etc. with them. Along with that, since they're younger than me their friends are obviously younger than me too, which can make things akward when they want them to come along too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. 27, 72, and any variations of those numbers are my absolute favourite. I've honestly no idea why. When I'm out driving I tend to notice the 27 mile marker more often than any other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I'm convinced that thanks to the Three Jeffs (Easthon, Fay, McPheron), very few people at my high school knew my first name as the three of them always referred to me simply as 'Dill'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I once accidentally stole a school lunch tray. Joel Anderson put it in my bag when I took my own tray up. We later stole two more. One of them remains under the set in my car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. When I was in London I threw up all over a bathroom stall at the University College London's student's union.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Human sexuality has always been a topic that I've found highly interesting. The only reason I don't pursue a degree involving that is because I have no idea what I would do with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Even though I own an iPod Touch, I still continue to purchase CDs and listen to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. I would do absolutely anything for a chance to be in London on the 28th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Sometimes I like to pretend that I am an artist by scribbling out song lyrics in a kinda artsy fashion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Bob Dylan is my absolutely all-time favourite musical artist. I've seen him live twice and would go see him again and again and again even though he sounds absolutely horrible anymore these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Even though I'm going to school to be a history teacher I can't help myself from trying to get someone to find their inner-writer. I think most everyone can write, it's just a matter of being able to find what you're capable of writing, figuring out how you're able to write it, and then taking the effort to actually write it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. As much as I like to help people, I find it difficult to actually comfort someone when they need it. Instead I usually end up just listening, which I guess does help in a way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. For whatever reason I have found writing this note to be slightly emotionally draining. It takes a lot for me to be completely open about myself like this. I like it when people tag me in stuff like this, but at the same time I hate it. There are some people I tagged in this who already know a lot of what I've written here because I've told them and talked to them about it - no problem doing that one-on-one with someone I trust. But I don't trust something like 99.9% of the people I'm facebook friends with that will be able to read this. Maybe I don't want them to know that I don't trust them or that I have shit knees. Too late now, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. I absolutely cannot stand inconsistent sounds (i.e. music, TV, etc.) or light when I'm sleeping. Sleeping with a fan on is no problem though, and I actually prefer it. If my alarm clock face is too bright I turn it away from my bed. As you might guess, I don't get the best of sleep in my dorm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Even though I have over 100 contacts on MSN, I only speak to 3-5 people on it regularly. I don't even know who the majority of those other contacts are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. There are two people whom I tell almost pretty much every little thing to. They know almost every detail of my life. There would be a third person if I was able to speak with him more often. The three of them can predict my every move and have actually finished my sentences before as odd as that sounds, but I've finished some of their sentences before as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. I consider myself to be a Self-Proclaimed Reform Socialist. Meaning, I'm all for equality and fairness. People have certain inalienable rights that they should receive no matter how much or how little money they have in their pockets. In contrast, I'm not a big fan of such a large portion of my paycheck going into Social Security when I'll never get to use it because: A) I'll be a teacher and will collect something else and B) It'll be all dried up by then anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. I drive a 2001 Chevy Malibu named Francesa. This replaced the 1996 Ford Contour that I used to have. The timing belt broke on it, which ultimately destroyed the entire engine. It died on the side of 47 when I was on my way to meet my dad for lunch and then head back to Wright State. Was not at all a good way to start the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. I'm kind of an internet geek. I've been a member of several messageboards since I first got a computer and the internet about 10 years ago. There's really only one that I frequent now, and I've been a member for around 8 years. I've made loads of great friends from there, even though I've never met some of them. I met a large portion of them though when I was in London last year. We had a large meet-up that involved drinking from around 3pm to around 3-4am. It was a very good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-3673246783407631049?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/3673246783407631049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=3673246783407631049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/3673246783407631049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/3673246783407631049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2009/10/p-p-p-p-poker-face-p-p-p-p-poker-face.html' title='p-p-p-p-poker face p-p-p-p-poker face'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-7066936588933800369</id><published>2009-10-04T22:52:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T23:06:25.381-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bob dylan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='allen ginsberg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>when it's said and done will she spit it up and swallow</title><content type='html'>I think So Much for the Afterglow might be comparable to (What's the Story) Morning Glory? for best album of the nineties.  Both of them include some of my favourite songs from two of my favourite bands, and they're both probably the best albums put out by Everclear and Oasis, respectively.  They're both in competition with Weezer of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob Dylan is coming out with a Christmas album here in a couple weeks.  I find that a little ironic.  I don't know if I'll get it or not.  I've yet to get his last album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever heard Allen Ginsberg read "Howl"?  It takes a while, but it's worth the listen.  You'll feel almost enlightened afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can listen to Parts I and II here: &lt;a href="http://poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15308"&gt;http://poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15308&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Part III here: &lt;a href="http://poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/20255"&gt;http://poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/20255&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-7066936588933800369?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/7066936588933800369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=7066936588933800369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/7066936588933800369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/7066936588933800369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-its-said-and-done-will-she-spit-it.html' title='when it&apos;s said and done will she spit it up and swallow'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-3847935086893310800</id><published>2009-10-01T23:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T23:30:50.389-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='television'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><title type='text'>i'm a wind-up toy in an up-down world</title><content type='html'>Modern Family is probably one of the funniest things I've seen in a long time.  Had my roommate not been wearing headphones he would've given me some odd stares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been fairly unmotivated tonight.  Not going to bust out 1000 words tonight I don't think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-3847935086893310800?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/3847935086893310800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=3847935086893310800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/3847935086893310800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/3847935086893310800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-wind-up-toy-in-up-down-world.html' title='i&apos;m a wind-up toy in an up-down world'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-3336339484883751081</id><published>2009-09-30T22:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T22:51:37.274-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><title type='text'>sometimes i wish i was like mariella</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow I start tutoring at a second middle school.  I'll be tutoring a total of three times a week at three different schools with three different age groups.  Pray for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Narrowing in on 20k.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-3336339484883751081?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/3336339484883751081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=3336339484883751081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/3336339484883751081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/3336339484883751081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2009/09/sometimes-i-wish-i-was-like-mariella.html' title='sometimes i wish i was like mariella'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-2622766084915564442</id><published>2009-09-27T20:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T20:11:49.861-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phones'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bowling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literature'/><title type='text'>haligh haligh a lie</title><content type='html'>Finally some success with Verizon.  They're shipping me a brand new phone and gave us a $20 credit on the next bill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In novel news, I'm up around 15k.  Will write more tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;League tomorrow night.  Hoping to do well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-2622766084915564442?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/2622766084915564442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=2622766084915564442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/2622766084915564442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/2622766084915564442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2009/09/haligh-haligh-lie.html' title='haligh haligh a lie'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-6365528170191458029</id><published>2009-09-25T23:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T23:17:40.362-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phones'/><title type='text'>we named our children after towns that we've never been to</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Six Reasons to not use Verizon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Voyager #1 in June - dropped calls like it was its job (this was an upgrade, mind you)&lt;br /&gt;2. Voyager #2 - unlocked itself, didn't always respond to my touch&lt;br /&gt;3. Voyager #3 - "like new", keys were horribly worn, was obvious that the screen is what had been replaced, also unlocked itself, also didn't always respond to my touch, would restart on my randomly, internal directional keys didn't always work&lt;br /&gt;4. Voyager #4 - another "like new" phone, it came covered in scratches, didn't even have it activated&lt;br /&gt;5. EnV Touch #1 - I was forunate enough that there was no longer any Voyagers in stock and thus they sent me an EnV Touch instead. Every so often, when I'd flip open this phone the internal screen would remain black until I pressed a button. Then it started to turn off on its own...&lt;br /&gt;6. EnV Touch #2, got it last night - had to have a customer service lady lead me through manually programming it, then when I went to change the background on the external screen, it stopped loading. Stopped loading any time I tried to access 'My Pictures'. Took in into the store and the tech lady was very confused by it, but got it to work.  BUT NOW the front screen doesn't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it too much to ask for a phone that actually works?&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/8509031319009904525-6365528170191458029?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/6365528170191458029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=6365528170191458029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/6365528170191458029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/6365528170191458029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-named-our-children-after-towns-that.html' title='we named our children after towns that we&apos;ve never been to'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-7670702784806914861</id><published>2009-09-24T15:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T15:13:53.444-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literature'/><title type='text'>stop the ice from getting thinner</title><content type='html'>I've been listening to a lot of acoutic-ish indie music lately. Badly Drawn Boy, Bright Eyes, Death Cab for Cutie, Sufjan Stevens, that kind of thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ordered Mika's new album the other day. I'm hoping it will be here soon. I thoroughly enjoyed his debut album, so I'm anticipating this one to be excellent as well. To contrast that, I also ordered Foxy Shazam's last album. I think they actually have a new one coming out soon. I'd really like to see them in concert again sometime. Eric Nally's stage presence is fairly indescribable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm narrowing in on 13k words on my novel. Planning on making it to 15k by the end of the week. I don't think I'm going to have it entirely finished by the end of the month like I had planned, but it will be close. It will definitely be sent out to publishers before Christmas though. I already know who I'm going to have read it, edit it, critique, etc. before I ship off a final product. I'm very confident in this novel. Probably too confident. I'd like to think that this novel will finally be the one thing that works right for me. I'd like to think that a year from now I'll be one of the youngest persons to be on the New York Times Best Sellers List, but I think that's pushing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a new snippet for you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;"George the trainer gave me a quick run-through on what was expected of me: how many vacuum cleaners I was supposed to sell in what amount of time, what territory I was to cover, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;Then he gave me a quick run-down on some tips on how to “pawn off these pieces of shit to those dumbass foreigners”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;He apparently didn’t seem to mind that I was a foreigner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;George went with me to one house after his ‘training’ and sarcastically told me that I was going to do just fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;With that, he was gone and I was all on my own in the world of door-to-door vacuum cleaner sales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;That first day I sold no vacuum cleaners.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On day two I sold no vacuum cleaners.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On day three though, I discovered a small record store that just happened to be hiring.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went into the store pulling behind me the vacuum cleaner that I was supposed to be selling.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I looked rather queer going into this record store dressed in a grey suit pulling a vacuum cleaner behind me, but despite my odd appearance the owner of the store met with me almost immediately.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ten minutes later after having quickly delivered a slightly truncated version of my story, Paul, the owner of the store, told me to be back the next day at 9AM sharp and to lose the suit.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He agreed to pay me just less than minimum wage in cash under the table, which I of course accepted.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On top of that, he even bought a vacuum cleaner off me – two actually, one for the store and one for his home."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would of course appreciate any comments or suggestions or inquiries that you might have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going to try my hand at getting published in The New Yorker again. We'll see how that goes. I'll update you in 3-4 months when they respond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I began the admission process for the education program at my university. I'm confident that I'll get in, but at the same time I am a little worried given my streak of bad luck lately. I won't take no for an answer though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-7670702784806914861?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/7670702784806914861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=7670702784806914861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/7670702784806914861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/7670702784806914861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2009/09/stop-ice-from-getting-thinner.html' title='stop the ice from getting thinner'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-6540914955901970504</id><published>2009-09-22T13:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T13:44:20.020-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>tell me, who's that funky dude staring back at me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ytwxVaOkuZU&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ytwxVaOkuZU&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've still yet to buy their last album...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-6540914955901970504?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/6540914955901970504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=6540914955901970504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/6540914955901970504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/6540914955901970504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2009/09/tell-me-whos-that-funky-dude-staring.html' title='tell me, who&apos;s that funky dude staring back at me?'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-218496435885389584</id><published>2009-09-21T23:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T23:34:30.989-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>why you bein' a dickhead for?</title><content type='html'>I tried to put a poem here, but it didn't copy and paste right, and I can't be bothered to deal with it at the moment.  Sorry.  Shit happens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-218496435885389584?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/218496435885389584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=218496435885389584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/218496435885389584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/218496435885389584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2009/09/london-london-luhn-done-i-walked-down.html' title='why you bein&apos; a dickhead for?'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-3215694606794333718</id><published>2009-09-20T18:57:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T19:53:00.693-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bob dylan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>there an angels in your angels</title><content type='html'>An autobiography in 30 seconds (or longer):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I'm a hypocrite.&lt;br /&gt;-I love a good cider, although it always seems to give me a headache.&lt;br /&gt;-Bob Dylan is my absolute favourite, but The Kooks are getting pretty damn close.&lt;br /&gt;-I was inspired to write by a very secretic gentleman from the North of England whom I have never met.&lt;br /&gt;-I have some like 60+ gigs of music, which doesn't include all of my 260+ CDs.&lt;br /&gt;-My gas tank refelects my life: it's never above half-full.&lt;br /&gt;-I appreciate the irony of the previous statement.&lt;br /&gt;-I have chronic knee pain that has yet to be diagnosed.  I've been prescribed orthodics which will be here in about a week, but it could take up to four months to see if they work; I can't take another four months of pain.&lt;br /&gt;-The university I attend has a tuition of around $35K a year; I don't know if it's worth it.&lt;br /&gt;-I gave up on practicing organised religion when I was around 8 years old.  I haven't been to church since then.  I haven't considered myself to be Christian since I was about 13 or 14.  I still pray quite often though.  There is a difference between being religious and being spiritual.&lt;br /&gt;-I act like I have no money, but I still have more saved up than you.&lt;br /&gt;-Sometimes I pretend to be a musician.&lt;br /&gt;-I've written around 600+ poems/songs in the last six years, but have only written around 25 in the last year.  I've been lacking creativity.&lt;br /&gt;-I would very much like to start my own private school one of these days.&lt;br /&gt;-Abortion is the only major topic I haven't and probably won't take a stance on.&lt;br /&gt;-My imagination is horribly overactive.  That's why I write.  Otherwise I'd probably go (even more) insane.&lt;br /&gt;-I accidentally hit enter and posted this prematurely.&lt;br /&gt;-I'm one of the most generous people ever but in return I have the worst luck ever.&lt;br /&gt;-You should know this by now, but I spent three months living in London last year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-3215694606794333718?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/3215694606794333718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=3215694606794333718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/3215694606794333718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/3215694606794333718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2009/09/there-angels-in-angels.html' title='there an angels in your angels'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-9041130694399032930</id><published>2009-09-20T14:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T19:53:46.597-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woodstock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literature'/><title type='text'>and the night john lennon died</title><content type='html'>Here's another snippet for you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"After my three days of pure, sweet musical ecstasy at Max Yasgur’s farm, I found myself drifting off towards New York City.  Although I had flown into New York City when I first arrived in the U.S., I hadn’t really experienced the city much since I had hopped into a taxi straight to Bethel almost as soon as I landed.  I really had no idea what to expect, but I found myself drawn to the city life.  I had spent 17 years and a few months of my life living in a tiny village not far from the capitol city of Ireland, and I had no desire to live in such a small area again.  New York City was calling me, and I dare not decline her invitation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had just enough money for a deposit on a studio apartment in the Lower East Side with a small amount left over, which I hoped to be sufficient enough to last for a week or two until I got a job.  It ended up only taking me two days to find a job, although I figured I would need a second job so that I could be able to pay the bills and still have enough left over at the end of the month so that I could move on to another city.  Now that I was here in the United States I was determined to see as much of it as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found my first job in the classifieds of a local newspaper: it was selling vacuum cleaners door-to-door."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-9041130694399032930?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/9041130694399032930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=9041130694399032930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/9041130694399032930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/9041130694399032930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2009/09/and-night-john-lennon-died.html' title='and the night john lennon died'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-891625415834729426</id><published>2009-09-20T12:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T13:00:18.228-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woodstock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>TCW is back!</title><content type='html'>This is why I never update my blog: I never know what to write.  So this is me rambling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and that's all I got.  So here's some Joe Cocker for you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uQYDvQ1HH-E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uQYDvQ1HH-E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-891625415834729426?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/891625415834729426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=891625415834729426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/891625415834729426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/891625415834729426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2009/09/tcw-is-back.html' title='TCW is back!'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-5038684051210769589</id><published>2009-09-18T21:03:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T21:27:04.393-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photographs'/><title type='text'>i'd throw in my bifold if i thought it would help</title><content type='html'>If everyone in the world looked at this picture, then I think all the world's problems would be solved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc00.deviantart.com/fs46/i/2009/197/b/0/No_name____by_trishvandenberg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 365px; height: 286px;" src="http://fc00.deviantart.com/fs46/i/2009/197/b/0/No_name____by_trishvandenberg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from: &lt;a href="http://trishvandenberg.deviantart.com/"&gt;http://trishvandenberg.deviantart.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-5038684051210769589?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/5038684051210769589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=5038684051210769589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/5038684051210769589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/5038684051210769589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2009/09/id-throw-in-my-bifold-if-i-thought-it.html' title='i&apos;d throw in my bifold if i thought it would help'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-911137807131465683</id><published>2009-09-17T16:55:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T17:13:08.875-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woodstock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literature'/><title type='text'>way up in the west hills</title><content type='html'>I forgot I had a blog.  Did you miss me?  All none of you who read it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started working on a novel.  Here's a snippet from it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"By night fall, I had finally found someone who agreed to share a portion of their tent with me.  I cannot recall what her name was, the girl who loaned me a corner of her tent.  I didn’t get much sleep that night, the first night of Woodstock – my first day in the United States of America.  She was the reason why I didn’t get much sleep.  She was there with friends, although for one reason or another whether it be fate or coincidence we happened to be only two souls in the tent.  Needless to say, nature took over.  We were fortunate that she had a condom on her.  This was the first time I had ever been with a girl in any way.  I kissed a girl once when I was 13, but that was it.  I didn’t know what I was doing.  I was nervous, and she could tell.  She knew this was my first time, but she was nice and didn’t say anything; I very much appreciated that.  In about 37.5 seconds flat my day jumped from one level to another.  I lost my virginity at Woodstock on my first day in the United States of America.  I think most everyone would call that the best day ever – a day they would never forget, no matter how severe the Alzheimer’s disease.  But that aside, I wasn’t expecting to get much sleep at all during those three days anyway.  I knew I wouldn’t need any acid in order to hallucinate – especially not the brown acid that was going around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;When I woke up the next morning on day two of Woodstock, August 16th, I was in the tent naked and alone.  I had no idea where she went.  I had no idea who she was.  I didn’t exactly anticipate ever seeing her again, and I don’t think I even minded all that much really.  I considered waiting around to see if she might show up, but I decided against that and instead opted to slide out of the sweaty sleeping bag and get dressed so I could attempt to locate some food, although I knew the chances of that were slim to nil."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You dig?  It's inspired by something I saw on the History Channel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Inglorious Basterds not long ago.  It has been added to my list of favourite films.  'Epic' is perhaps the only way to describe it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-911137807131465683?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/911137807131465683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=911137807131465683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/911137807131465683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/911137807131465683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2009/09/way-up-in-west-hills.html' title='way up in the west hills'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-9189999496769738888</id><published>2009-04-23T00:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T20:50:31.079-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>a little bag of cocaine - so who's the girl wearing my dress?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;when you get hit in the head with a rock (it ruins the moment)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know i was out walking the other night&lt;br /&gt;out walking, wandering wondering pondering and ever so lost in thought&lt;br /&gt;and then i turned around and looked all around and realised:&lt;br /&gt;i was lost in more than just thought&lt;br /&gt;and so i had to take it all in&lt;br /&gt;so i laid down in the grass&lt;br /&gt;and closed my eyes, but my mind didn't follow&lt;br /&gt;and things came flowing in but i dont think they could find a way out&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't see past all the pictures of europe: big ben and the river thames&lt;br /&gt;and i could hear kate nash in the background&lt;br /&gt;and i think she was singing a song for you&lt;br /&gt;because she's better at putting the words in the right order than i am&lt;br /&gt;and she seems to have a better sense of rhythm and rhyme&lt;br /&gt;and then your time came along:&lt;br /&gt;you passed through, but lingered - oh how you lingered!&lt;br /&gt;you were in focus for quite some time&lt;br /&gt;longer than bob dylan, even&lt;br /&gt;and that was a good couple of moments that made the time fly by&lt;br /&gt;but then something hit me in the head&lt;br /&gt;and it knocked me out of my unconsciousness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-9189999496769738888?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/9189999496769738888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=9189999496769738888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/9189999496769738888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/9189999496769738888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2009/04/little-bag-of-cocains-so-whos-girl.html' title='a little bag of cocaine - so who&apos;s the girl wearing my dress?'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-8429550012370439369</id><published>2009-04-22T19:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T19:48:14.001-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='england'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literature'/><title type='text'>relax, zipperhead</title><content type='html'>I'm drowning in Virginia Woolf.  I have eight books either by her or about her stacked under my desk.  I'd like to think I'm stalking her.  Somehow I'm going to compress all of that into ten to twelve pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm supposed to be working on a different ten to twelve page paper.  That one is about Thomas Jefferson and the drafting of the Declaration of Independence of the United States of America.  It's mostly going to be B.S. from Wikipedia, I think.  Even though I'm a history education major...  I'm such a horrible student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to those two papers I have an eight to ten page paper on privatisation in education - whatever the fuck that is.  I think it's mostly going to be B.S. too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to put a clip from Gran Torino here, but they disabled embedding.  Bastards.  Here's a quote instead: "Oh, I've got one. A Mexican, a Jew, and a colored guy go into a bar. The bartender looks up and says, 'Get the fuck out of here.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be really nice if I were in London now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-8429550012370439369?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/8429550012370439369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=8429550012370439369' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/8429550012370439369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/8429550012370439369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2009/04/relax-zipperhead.html' title='relax, zipperhead'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-6438906991027267303</id><published>2009-03-19T19:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T20:12:02.510-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>come on, take your dreams where nobody can find them</title><content type='html'>I finally saw Slumdog Millionaire last week.  And then I saw it again last night.  It's a good film.  But The Curious Case of Benjamin Button is better.  It should have swept the Oscars.  For one, it is not a realist film with the most obscure plot.  It also switches from Hindi to English for no apparent reason other than for the simple reason that the child actors probably did not know English and that many of the actors were not actually from India (i.e Dev Patel).  Plus, people don't like subtitles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate Nash is going to be the mother of my children.  I've decided that.  Nevermind that we've never met and she's something ten years older than me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-6438906991027267303?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/6438906991027267303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=6438906991027267303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/6438906991027267303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/6438906991027267303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2009/03/come-on-take-your-dreams-where-nobody.html' title='come on, take your dreams where nobody can find them'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-6253533560993726023</id><published>2009-03-12T12:10:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T12:41:43.633-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bob dylan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>yeah, like you can see clint eastwood in her pussy</title><content type='html'>This is why the Cold War Kids is the only band today that is comparable to Bob Dylan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8rfDvpfC2bw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8rfDvpfC2bw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aCpYYjyerZw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aCpYYjyerZw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice any similarities?  Those are two of the best songs of their respective generations.  When you listen to the Cold War Kids the Dylan influence is ever-present.  It is so blatant that you cannot even ignore it.  But it doesn't take away from the music.  It doesn't hinder or hurt the Cold War Kids.  In fact, it makes them stronger.  I mistakenly let a friend borrow their album after I purchased it.  I didn't see it again for about two years.  I had forgotten just how good of an album it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently watched the film L.I.E. starring Paul Dano and Brian Cox.  I had been wanting to watch it for quite some time, but have been unable to find it.  But then I found it at my school's library in the AV center.  They had just recently got it in stock.  The film was nowhere near as intense as what was expected, but it most certainly did not fail to impress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still trying to figure out why Paul Dano does not have an Oscar to his name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oTI27KSdhNo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oTI27KSdhNo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-6253533560993726023?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/6253533560993726023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=6253533560993726023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/6253533560993726023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/6253533560993726023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2009/03/yeah-like-you-can-see-clint-eastwood-in.html' title='yeah, like you can see clint eastwood in her pussy'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-7186603757405651370</id><published>2008-08-31T11:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T11:51:10.970-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='england'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literature'/><title type='text'>when soul meets body</title><content type='html'>I'm terrible at this blogging thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen several films since I last posted, but I'm not sure if I'll be able to remember them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've listened to a lot of music since then as well.  I'm listening to the new Death Cab for Cutie album right now.  It's pretty good.  Lately I've been listening to a lot of Iggy Pop though.  His music with The Stooges is raw energy.  It's what music is supposed to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College was the last film I saw in theatres.  It was awful.  Worst movie I have seen in quite some time.  Before that was Death Race, which wasn't all that great either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before that was Tropic Thunder, which is only describable as "amazing".  This has been a great year for Robert Downey Jr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forget what else I saw.  What other comedies have come out recently?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave for London in like... 18-ish days.  I'll try to update this more often then.  So you can know what's going on on the other side of the Atlantic and whatnot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I read until almost 2AM, which I haven't done for quite some time.  Probably since the last Harry Potter book.  I was reading Slam by Nick Hornby.  I like Nick Hornby.  He has a quirky style.  You should read About a Boy by him.  And then watch the film.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-7186603757405651370?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/7186603757405651370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=7186603757405651370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/7186603757405651370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/7186603757405651370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/08/when-soul-meets-body.html' title='when soul meets body'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-5866261974485345414</id><published>2008-08-06T23:53:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T00:05:51.620-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>you've got an oscar and i've got an assload of peabodies</title><content type='html'>I saw The Dark Knight again last night.  Took the kid next door to see it.  He enjoyed it, liked it better than the first.  He's a smart kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new installment in the Mummy series was surprisingly good.  It didn't bomb like I figured it would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've started working on an old short story from forever ago again.  I might've already said that.  I cannot recall.  I need to get it finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of transferring to Ohio Wesleyan.  Wright State is too much bullshit for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it time for London yet?  Only another month and a half or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;anthem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;now folks let me tell you something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;let me lay this all down for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;i'm going to make this crisp and clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;gonna make it easy for you to understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;so here it goes folks, here it goes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;you know, i've been through so much bullshit to be here tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;i've been to too many funerals in my few years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and i've seen far too many people shedding tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;but i never tire of people holding hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;or all the rock and roll fans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;so i spend my time writing these words and sometimes spinning rhymes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;but well that's only when i find the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;but these days i'm too busy living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;so why don't you just come on and live with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;oh yeah, won't you live with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;'cause i could use your comfort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;or at least a partner in crime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;yeah, won't you be my partner in crime?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;we'll line the streets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;get folks up on their feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;'cause i'm tired of all this, ain't you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;so let's make some change, come let's make some change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;'cause i don't need oil when i got the wind blowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;or water in the riverbeds flowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;we can turn this black into green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and change this red into blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and it's just too bad everything can't just be black and white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;'cause i'd like to erase these shades of grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and let's just make everyone and everythig the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;i think that might keep some of us in line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;so let's march march march in the aisles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and mosh our way through this underground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;'cause we're coming up and out on top&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;gonna make the changes that are destined to come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and there's nothing you can do so just toss back another bottle of rum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;'cause you might as well get drunk as your world falls apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and here comes that brand new fresh start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;'cause we could all use a change sometime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and that change is a-comin', a-comin' now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-5866261974485345414?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/5866261974485345414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=5866261974485345414' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/5866261974485345414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/5866261974485345414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/08/youve-got-oscar-and-ive-got-assload-of.html' title='you&apos;ve got an oscar and i&apos;ve got an assload of peabodies'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-1969737082212043089</id><published>2008-07-28T21:53:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T22:27:27.916-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='europe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='england'/><title type='text'>i just tea bagged your drum set</title><content type='html'>I think Step Brothers is now my favourite Apatow/McKay flick.  And it's my second favourite Will Ferrell flick: Stranger Than Fiction is still number one on my list, but then again I am quite fond of Marc Forster, so I'm a little biased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Marc Forster, the new James Bond marks his first action flick.  His last movie was the very touching and very dramatic The Kite Runner, based upon the novel of the same name.  Before that, the aforementioned Stranger Than Fiction.  Finding Neverland and Monster's Ball were him too.  It'll be interesting to see what he does with James Bond.  I'll be in London when it comes out, so that will be ace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been listening to The Arctic Monkeys a lot lately.  They're pretty much fantastic.  You should listen to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently they've been playing this terrible PSA on the radio about the education system.  You might have heard it.  It begins with a kid listing off a bunch of countries (most are European nations, if not all of them) and then this obnoxious woman comes on saying that all these countries have better schools/education systems than the USA, which is pretty much a given.  She provides some statistics on how much better they score than us on math and science, all the while the kid is still in the background naming off numerous countries.  So far, so good.  Then she says we need to crack down, that we're falling behind.  Okay, I'm digging it.  But then she says that the best schools attract the best jobs, implying that the best paying jobs are going to move to the countries with the best education systems.  This is where she loses me: no corporation is going to move its corporate headquarters to Belgium.  Instead, they might open a branch there or pay the best Belgian they can find to come to the USA to work at their headquarters.  Americans aren't going to lose their jobs to Europeans like the PSA implies.  They're not going to lose them to Mexicans either (because the Mexicans take the jobs we DON'T want and WON'T do), but that's another story for another time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-1969737082212043089?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/1969737082212043089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=1969737082212043089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/1969737082212043089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/1969737082212043089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-just-tea-bagged-your-drum-set.html' title='i just tea bagged your drum set'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-5973183988655974768</id><published>2008-07-21T16:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T17:12:50.084-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>and i guess that was your accomplice in the wood chipper</title><content type='html'>So after my last entry I decided to look into who some of the contenders for best picture may be, and it is my prediction that it will be one of the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Martin McDonagh's &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0780536/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;In Bruges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; starring Colin Farrell, Brendan Gleeson, and Ralph Fiennes; limited release 8 February&lt;br /&gt;-Spike Lee's &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1046997/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Miracle at St. Anna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; starring Joseph Gordon-Levitt; set to be released 26 September&lt;br /&gt;-Oliver Stone's &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1175491/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;W.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; starring Josh Brolin and Elizbeth Banks; set to be released 17 October&lt;br /&gt;-John Hillcoat's &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0898367/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; starring Viggo Mortensen; set to be released 26 November&lt;br /&gt;-Baz Luhrmann's &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0455824/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Australia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; starring Hugh Jackman; set to be released 14 November&lt;br /&gt;-Ron Howard's &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0870111/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Frost/Nixon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; starring Michael Sheen and Frank Langella; set to be released 5 December&lt;br /&gt;-Sam Mendes' &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0959337/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Revolutionary Road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; starring Leonardo DiCaprio and Kate Winslet; set to be released 26 December&lt;br /&gt;-Edward Zwick's &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1034303/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Defiance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; starring Daniel Craig; set to be released 12 December&lt;br /&gt;-David Fincher's &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0421715/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; starring Brad Pitt and Cate Blanchett; set to be released 19 December&lt;br /&gt;-Joel and Ethan Cohen's &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0887883/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Burn After Reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; starring Brad Pitt, George Clooney, Frances McDormand (duh!), and John Malkovich; set to be released 12 September&lt;br /&gt;-Christopher Nolan's &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0468569/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; starring Christian Bale, Heath Ledger, and Aaron Eckhart; released 18 Jully&lt;br /&gt;-Ridley Scott's &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0758774/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Body of Lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; starring Leonardo DiCaprio and Russel Crowe; set to be released 10 October&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or is too much to ask for the Cohen Bros to get nominated for Best Picture two years in a row?  Hell, maybe they can get two Oscars in a row.  But really, if a comic book flick ever gets Best Picture, it will be The Dark Knight.  Although, it would be amazing if In Bruges could get the nod...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All or most of the nomations for Best Actor, Actress and Supporting Actor, Actress will probably come from those films too.  Supporting Actor is almost guaranteed to go to Heath Ledger, I think, but Ralph Fiennes, Brendan Gleeson, George Clooney, and Robert Downey Jr. (for Charlie Bartlett), and Aaron Eckhart will be his competition.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-5973183988655974768?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/5973183988655974768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=5973183988655974768' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/5973183988655974768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/5973183988655974768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/07/so-after-my-last-entry-i-decided-to.html' title='and i guess that was your accomplice in the wood chipper'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-6555737620300622017</id><published>2008-07-20T18:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T19:20:37.821-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bob dylan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>nothing in his pockets but knives and lint</title><content type='html'>It's been too long since I've written to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided that Aaron Eckhart and Heath Ledger are two of my favourite actors.  But not because of The Dark Knight - that just reassured my choice.  Christian Bale is up there too.  But again, not because of The Dark Knight.  And Christopher Nolan is probably one of the best directors of today.  And not just because of The Dark Knight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen Bill?  Starring Eckhart, Logan Lerman, Elizabeth Banks, and Jessica Alba?  It's pretty much amazing.  You should check it out.  I've never seen a bad film starring Aaron Eckhart (although I never watched No Reservations...).  Thank You For Smoking is amazing.  Bill is awesome, like I just said.  He was awesome as Two Face - better than Tommy Lee Jones, I think.  Conversations With Other Women starring him and Helena Bonham Carter is probably one of the most interesting flicks I've seen.  The Black Dahlia wasn't as good as expected, but it was still good nonetheless.  I don't remember him in The Missing, but I remember it being a good film.  Paycheck was pretty good too.  I need to watch the rest of his movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D_LQHjyo9bs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D_LQHjyo9bs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qu5RExqWXjY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qu5RExqWXjY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to watch all of Heath Ledger's too.  And Christian Bale's.  And I've seen most of Christopher Nolan's films, but not all of them.  Have you seen the Prestige?  It's hard to follow, but I haven't met anyone who didn't like it.  Insomnia starring Robin Williams and Al Pacino is really good too.  One of Williams' best roles.  I like him much better in serious roles like that.  I heard he was considered for the part of The Joker.  I'm glad he didn't get it.  But I think he would make a really good Riddler - whom I think is going to show up in the next Batman (if Nolan attempts to live up to the hype of The Dark Knight that is).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to see Ledger in Bale in another movie together, watch I'm Not There - that flick about Bob Dylan.  I mentioned it on here once before.  Ledger plays an actor who stars in a biopic about Bale's character, I think.  It's something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think anyone will be trying to make another Batman series anytime soon.  Nor do I think The Joker is going to be included in a Batman story for a long, long time - if ever again.  The only person I can think of who can even touch Ledger right now in regards to the Oscar for Best Supporting Actor is Aaron Eckhart as Harvey Dent/Two Face.  But there is still another half a year to go almost, so we'll see what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever see The Lords of Dogtown?  It was after seeing that film that I knew Heath Ledger was going to make it big.  The Dark Knight has only assured this.  I'm anticipating his real final film: The Imaginarium of Doctor Parnassus.  It's a Terry Gilliam film starring Tom Waits and Christopher Lee, as well as Ledger.  After Ledger died, though, Gilliam made a couple clever rewrites and now the role of 'Tony' will be played by four actors: Ledger, Johnny Depp, Colin Ferrell, and Jude Law - four of the best 'young' actors of today.  It's guaranteed to be amazing, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BTns8Xq2_YE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BTns8Xq2_YE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also watched Charlie Bartlett and Rocket Science recently.  They're both very good movies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-6555737620300622017?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/6555737620300622017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=6555737620300622017' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/6555737620300622017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/6555737620300622017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/07/nothing-in-his-pockets-but-knives-and.html' title='nothing in his pockets but knives and lint'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-6324868830837474080</id><published>2008-06-16T00:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T00:09:47.568-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futbol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bowling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>i'm an oil man</title><content type='html'>Turkey got lucky today.  Also, sucks to be Barbados/hooray USA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;State tournament this weekend.  Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'm a plainview, but you can call me dan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;sometimes i like to call myself the beatnik with a heart of gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;but when i open my chest all i find is an acre of oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;and i think, gee i could make some money out of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;but all the rich cat tycoons seemed to think it was tainted by blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;and i couldn't seem to figure out the problem with that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;or how it was any different from anything else they have in stock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;so they gave me a penny for my thoughts and kicked me out the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;but in retrospect, i dont think i would've been all that fond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;of having an oil well sticking out the front of my chest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;'cause i think that might make hugging a little awkward and difficult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;not to mention procreation and probably eating too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;although i doubt i'll be eating anytime soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-6324868830837474080?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/6324868830837474080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=6324868830837474080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/6324868830837474080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/6324868830837474080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-oil-man.html' title='i&apos;m an oil man'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-3749393117163258260</id><published>2008-06-13T23:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T00:02:10.954-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futbol'/><title type='text'>Wij houden van Oranje!</title><content type='html'>Fuck you France, hahahah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-3749393117163258260?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/3749393117163258260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=3749393117163258260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/3749393117163258260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/3749393117163258260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/06/wij-houden-van-oranje.html' title='Wij houden van Oranje!'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-5111079418776654442</id><published>2008-06-13T00:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T00:05:49.274-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futbol'/><title type='text'>hollaaaaaaaaaaaaaand!!</title><content type='html'>I'm picking The Netherlands.  How about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="440" height="361"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://sports.espn.go.com/broadband/player.swf?mediaId=3435572"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"/&gt;&lt;embed src="http://sports.espn.go.com/broadband/player.swf?mediaId=3435572" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="440" height="361" allowScriptAccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This can't be embedded: &lt;a href="http://sports.espn.go.com/broadband/video/videopage?&amp;brand=null&amp;videoId=3434399&amp;n8pe6c=2"&gt;http://sports.espn.go.com/broadband/video/videopage?&amp;brand=null&amp;videoId=3434399&amp;n8pe6c=2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I was pretty fond of Spain's victory over Russia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-5111079418776654442?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/5111079418776654442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=5111079418776654442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/5111079418776654442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/5111079418776654442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/06/hollaaaaaaaaaaaaaand.html' title='hollaaaaaaaaaaaaaand!!'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-5111385699144830408</id><published>2008-06-11T00:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T01:15:38.751-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='england'/><title type='text'>the silky and the shiny</title><content type='html'>Why the fuck are people playing video games?  I can't wait to be out of this hellhole.  Gooooooooooooooooodbye dormlife!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on the subject of college, UMich is looking pretty damn tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But England is looking tastier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm unsure of Weezer's new album.  I expected to be the big comeback they've been needing.  But I don't think it was: it seems a little pretentious at times, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam Sandler's new flick was decent.  You Don't Mess With the Zohan... certainly creative.  Punk-Drunk Love is still my favourite Sandler film though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-5111385699144830408?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/5111385699144830408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=5111385699144830408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/5111385699144830408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/5111385699144830408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/06/why-fuck-are-people-playing-video-games.html' title='the silky and the shiny'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-5111298728153243159</id><published>2008-06-03T16:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T17:02:49.856-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bob dylan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>gonna grab my trombone blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CZGseissqX8&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CZGseissqX8&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VyWgzUGOliw&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VyWgzUGOliw&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c0flePpD9NU&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c0flePpD9NU&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/91CtvqVqyUc&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/91CtvqVqyUc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c8OkqwY0tvc&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c8OkqwY0tvc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x-Bt8hD8Nxw&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x-Bt8hD8Nxw&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these can't be embedded:&lt;br /&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=d5uKHa9Gmks&lt;br /&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=oCeKkJlMJDQ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob Dylan is the Willy Wonka of rock 'n' roll.  Maggie's Farm at Newport epitomizes rock 'n' roll.  It is high adrenaline, pure, raw, and all natural.  Straight up rock 'n' roll.  Straight up folk.  This is what music really is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-5111298728153243159?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/5111298728153243159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=5111298728153243159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/5111298728153243159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/5111298728153243159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/06/gonna-grab-my-trombone-blue.html' title='gonna grab my trombone blue'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-3617993579540194547</id><published>2008-06-01T15:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T16:45:54.219-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bob dylan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>yes, it's chaos, clocks, and watermelons - you know, it's - it's everything</title><content type='html'>Why haven't I written to this in ages?  Damn... I'm lazy.  I've seen a few good films since I last wrote on here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indiana Jones was good.  I think.  The ending kind of through me off.  Was I watching Stargate or Indiana Jones?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Scanner Darkly was an interesting flick.  I'm not really sure what the point of it was though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Not There wasn't quite what I expected, but Bob Dylan is the greatest, thus it was a great film.  Cate Blanchett made a hot Bob Dylan - or rather, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Judie Quinn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original Lord of the Flies from 1963 wasn't quite as good as what I expected.  Watching Simon get killed was horrific, however.  I'm glad I was finally able to watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to see The Strangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dancing on that highway sixty-one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;did i ever tell you about the time i flew away on a dirigible?&lt;br /&gt;bob dylan was there, or hell, it might've been billy the kid&lt;br /&gt;but it was a good time full of shot gun shells and harmonicas&lt;br /&gt;we watched a film and drank tequila and flew over the football game below&lt;br /&gt;and that was when i decided to jump out 'cause the kid had a pistol&lt;br /&gt;and i fell and i kept on falling and falling until the ground came flying up&lt;br /&gt;and the judges gave me a seven-point-nine for my faceplant&lt;br /&gt;so i of course had a few words with those geeks&lt;br /&gt;and they promptly changed their score to a ten-dot-nine&lt;br /&gt;and i think i was pretty well-pleased with that&lt;br /&gt;but then that dirigible came crashing down&lt;br /&gt;and i had to jump out of the way lest i be crushed by that inflated hot air&lt;br /&gt;and that's when everyone started screaming and running and hollering&lt;br /&gt;so the kid pulled out his guitar and played a little song&lt;br /&gt;and everyone sat back down as calm as could be&lt;br /&gt;so we saddled up on some horses and road off into the horizon&lt;br /&gt;and on our way there we ran into jesus and buddha and even krishna too&lt;br /&gt;and the three of us had a gay old party with wine and cheese&lt;br /&gt;we danced until the night took its rest&lt;br /&gt;and then we parted ways and never saw those folk again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-3617993579540194547?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/3617993579540194547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=3617993579540194547' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/3617993579540194547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/3617993579540194547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/06/why-havent-i-written-to-this-in-ages.html' title='yes, it&apos;s chaos, clocks, and watermelons - you know, it&apos;s - it&apos;s everything'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-268721174115770770</id><published>2008-05-23T01:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T01:10:24.782-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><title type='text'>i drink your milkshake</title><content type='html'>New shoes are always nice.  Especially when they're your twentieth-ish pair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was something else I wanted to blog about, but I forget what it was.  Damnit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indiana Jones tomorrow night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-268721174115770770?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/268721174115770770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=268721174115770770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/268721174115770770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/268721174115770770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-drink-your-milkshake.html' title='i drink your milkshake'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-6981950419632862002</id><published>2008-05-19T13:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T13:48:18.470-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>you get me closer to god</title><content type='html'>I'm listening to Trent Reznor on The World Cafe on NPR.  Trent Reznor epitomizes what the music industry should be.  It's too bad more people can't be like him; he's actually not all that scary, nor a sexual deviant (as far as I know).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now MGMT is playing.  They're pretty good.  They're friends with a friend of mine, I think.  He's on their top friends on MySpace anyhow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The radio is starting to get static-y.  How unfortunate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indiana Jones comes out Thursday.  I'm seeing it Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman got hit by a car this morning.  I think I knew her.  I don't think she's all right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday is Thursday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-6981950419632862002?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/6981950419632862002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=6981950419632862002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/6981950419632862002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/6981950419632862002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/05/you-get-me-closer-to-god.html' title='you get me closer to god'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-8174175856447275037</id><published>2008-05-17T20:09:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T20:15:58.942-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>you're getting your picture taken at ground zero: do you smile?</title><content type='html'>David Archuleta annoys me.  Nay - he drives me fuckin' insane.  He's a goddamn cuntbag bitchwhore slutskank.  He needs to cough up the phlegm out of his throat.  My god... and while he's at it, he can come out of the closet too, so that way he doesn't have to deal with all the little girl cooties and can go straight for the little boy behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K6fKno0FVkY&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K6fKno0FVkY&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kIBC6WigZYo&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kIBC6WigZYo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-8174175856447275037?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/8174175856447275037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=8174175856447275037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/8174175856447275037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/8174175856447275037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/05/if-youre-getting-your-picture-taken-at.html' title='you&apos;re getting your picture taken at ground zero: do you smile?'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-3531891529560507771</id><published>2008-05-15T19:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T19:52:30.033-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='england'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My roommate is eating a meatball sub.  The smell of it makes me want to vomit.  Also the fact that it's a meatball sub with everything on it makes me sick to my stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drank my first Starbucks beverage today.  A green tea Frappucino, or however the fuck you spell it.  It was pretty... weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might transfer to the University of Michigan.  Michigan seems like it could be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is time to go to London yet?  I'm ready to be on the other side of the Atlantic, where I can legally purchase alcohol.  That should be fun, right?  Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now he's munching on BBQ Lays potato chips.  That's his same dinner a couple times a week.  I'm not sure how he does it.  He'll eat a big ass brownie when he's done with that.  And then gorge on Little Debbie snack cakes later this evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-3531891529560507771?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/3531891529560507771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=3531891529560507771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/3531891529560507771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/3531891529560507771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-roommate-is-eating-meatball-sub.html' title=''/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-1252739196595610488</id><published>2008-05-14T22:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T22:52:36.040-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>peaches is such a good girl</title><content type='html'>I've discovered that I like real movies.  You know, the ones about what really happens.  The ones with all the nudity and disturbing elements.  Those are my favourite kinds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to watch every film that involves Larry Clark and/or Harmony Korine.  I think they might be two of my new favourite filmmakers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we gave everyone in the world a homemade cinnamon roll and a vanilla shake, then the world would be a better place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_jv-3bfqsKs&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_jv-3bfqsKs&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-1252739196595610488?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/1252739196595610488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=1252739196595610488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/1252739196595610488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/1252739196595610488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/05/peaches-is-such-good-girl.html' title='peaches is such a good girl'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-153403448175246744</id><published>2008-05-14T18:49:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T18:58:02.098-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bowling'/><title type='text'>i'd buy you a green dress (but not a real green dress - that's cruel)</title><content type='html'>"Brian Wilson" is probably the best song written in the nineties.  Don't you agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Also, my arm hurts.  Because of bowling.  Fuck you bowling.  You're such a cunt.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I need to clean.  Goddamnit.&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/udmQBRWYaZc&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-153403448175246744?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/153403448175246744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=153403448175246744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/153403448175246744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/153403448175246744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/05/id-buy-you-green-dress-but-not-real.html' title='i&apos;d buy you a green dress (but not a real green dress - that&apos;s cruel)'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-3381408060521413066</id><published>2008-05-12T19:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T19:07:52.012-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>you'll be the next ravi shankar; you'll be bigger than the beatles</title><content type='html'>Speed Racer was pretty amazing.  My eyes had to readjust to the dullness of reality afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, look up Peachcake on Myspace and give them a listen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-3381408060521413066?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/3381408060521413066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=3381408060521413066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/3381408060521413066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/3381408060521413066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/05/youll-be-next-ravi-shankar-youll-be.html' title='you&apos;ll be the next ravi shankar; you&apos;ll be bigger than the beatles'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-4197704999754391895</id><published>2008-05-10T00:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T00:13:17.840-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>"why you being a dickhead for"</title><content type='html'>Why the fuck is Harrison Ford so goddamn fidgety?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-4197704999754391895?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/4197704999754391895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=4197704999754391895' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/4197704999754391895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/4197704999754391895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/05/why-you-being-dickhead-for.html' title='&quot;why you being a dickhead for&quot;'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-7317051907871726644</id><published>2008-05-08T23:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T23:37:03.505-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>"sometimes i wish i was like mariella"</title><content type='html'>I'm thinking about writing a screenplay.  Based upon and inspired by the songs of Kate Nash.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-7317051907871726644?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/7317051907871726644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=7317051907871726644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/7317051907871726644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/7317051907871726644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/05/sometimes-i-wish-i-was-like-mariella.html' title='&quot;sometimes i wish i was like mariella&quot;'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-6184991296937410856</id><published>2008-05-08T15:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T16:14:40.352-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>"i knew a guy who was dyslexic, but he was also cross-eyed, so everything came out right."</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n2RoYIjBQBI&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n2RoYIjBQBI&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"This afternoon, we walked into a fruit store, and the clerk thinks I'm some out-of-town hick. 'Those apples will be two bucks each," he tells me. That's where I outsmarted him. I pass over a five. And as he's about to give me a dollar change, I say, "Keep it, we're even. On the way in, I stepped on a grape.'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EP_nXPNJ8Fo&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EP_nXPNJ8Fo&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-6184991296937410856?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/6184991296937410856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=6184991296937410856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/6184991296937410856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/6184991296937410856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-knew-guy-who-was-dyslexic-but-he-was.html' title='&quot;i knew a guy who was dyslexic, but he was also cross-eyed, so everything came out right.&quot;'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-7527611120831748538</id><published>2008-05-08T00:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T00:41:49.856-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>"i know that you did 'cause your friend said that you liked it"</title><content type='html'>I can't stop listening to Kate Nash.  Is that a problem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My math teacher is a crazy Russian bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my Geography teacher is stuck in the Cold War, sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's ironic, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I submitted that paper to my English teacher.  Let's see if I get a passing grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cocaine with a side of pomegranate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i think it's interesting sometimes how those whom you love the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are always the ones who hurt you the most in the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and then you're left feeling confused, a little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because it's hard to understand why someone like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;would betray you quickly and easily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do they not even realize how cruel they are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do they not understand the impact of what they've done?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do they still love you?  oh i doubt it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because i don't love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do you love me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i didn't think so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it took you a while to respond, i noticed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;odd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(but not as odd as this predicament, this goddamn problematic predicament)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it sucks to be human, doesn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and sometimes you feel numb, completely numb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(comfortabley numb, you ask - but i doubt it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and even though you're numb, you still feel everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;every little push, poke, jab, and cattle prod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yes, that's right - cattle prod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;have you never been prodded with a cattle prod?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's not fun, i tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;did i ever tell you about the time i got prodded with a cattles prod?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i didn't think so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your uncle did it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or at least he was your uncle once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or at least i thought he might be one day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but then he decided to run away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i guess he wasn't old enough to understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;even though when i was that at age i knew the meaning of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;katie couric tried to interview me about it once, but i said no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-7527611120831748538?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/7527611120831748538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=7527611120831748538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/7527611120831748538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/7527611120831748538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-know-that-you-did-cause-your-friend.html' title='&quot;i know that you did &apos;cause your friend said that you liked it&quot;'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-1559748461900736407</id><published>2008-05-06T23:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T00:17:33.637-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>"birds can fly so high, and they can shit on your head"</title><content type='html'>Have you ever seen the film &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gummo&lt;/span&gt;?  If not, watch it.  NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Kate Nash is probably some of the best music I've heard in a long time.  I literally listened to her album nonstop for two days once.  Seriously.  It's an amazing album.  Not a bad song on it.  And it's just easy to connect to.  It's like she's singing to you a little bit.  You need to hear it.  You're missing out if you don't listen to it.  Trust me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-1559748461900736407?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/1559748461900736407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=1559748461900736407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/1559748461900736407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/1559748461900736407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/05/birds-can-fly-so-high-and-they-can-shit.html' title='&quot;birds can fly so high, and they can shit on your head&quot;'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-3233371703654932588</id><published>2008-05-06T16:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T16:58:41.068-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>"i married isis on the fifth day of may, but i could not hold onto her very long"</title><content type='html'>Would you believe me if I said I was listening to Sugar Ray right now?  Sometimes I get nostalgic and listen to music I enjoyed in fourth grade.  With the exception of Smash Mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I might've ingested human blood the other day as well.  So don't let the token imcompetent jackass at Subway make your sub.  Because he likes to play with knives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Iron Man this past weekend.  Not once.  But twice.  It was a decent movie.  Nothing spectacular.  It seemed to have a lot of character flaws though.  Lacked a fair amount of character development in regards to any character who wasn't wearing a suit made of metal.  Indiana Jones is going to blow it out of the water, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But speaking of Indiana Jones: it comes out on my birthday.  Which is odd seeing as how my birthday is on a Thursday.  But regardless, I'm going to see it opening day or the next day.  With friends, of course.  It looks pretty fucking fantastic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-3233371703654932588?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/3233371703654932588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=3233371703654932588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/3233371703654932588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/3233371703654932588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-married-isis-on-fifth-day-of-may-but.html' title='&quot;i married isis on the fifth day of may, but i could not hold onto her very long&quot;'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-4255683691540019946</id><published>2008-04-30T23:01:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T01:33:27.670-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bob dylan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>"i wish that for just one time you could stand inside my shoes; then you'd know what a drag it is to see you"</title><content type='html'>I'm procrastinating.  Again.  Like always.  What else is new, right?  Hell, I'm actually procrastinating writing this blog.  Shame, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to be writing a paper for my English 102 class from last quarter explaining why I deserve a passing grade, and it's not going too well.  Mostly because I haven't a clue why I have to write this paper.  How on earth did I not get a passing grade, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, I'm probably going to transfer from this hellhole anyhow.  Wright State is terrible.  It sucks.  The University of Washington is at the top of my list right now, but it's pretty damn expensive for out-of-state students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, listen to some Dylan and watch Forgetting Sarah Marshall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why don't you just call me the libertine: redux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;             i hear kentucky is nice this time of year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or at least it has to be better than here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but i really don't think it'd take all that much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to be better than this place called here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because here isn't somewhere else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's just just here, still right here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and here isn't where i want to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or at least i don't think that here is there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but it seems to be confusing at times, i think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i forget where here is even sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or at least that's what i try to tell myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in order to make the time jusy fly on by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but that only seems to work just part of the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and the rest of the time, well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that's when i let our a great big damn sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and scream out a god awful cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i plant my sandal-clad feet upon the ground -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you know, the ones they say jesus likes to wear -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i walked and i walked and i walked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh goddamn did i walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i walked so far that i landed in a place called seattle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and it tickled my fancy just a little bit, i think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'cause i cannot recall ever having been there before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;except maybe in another life as a feline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or hell, it might've even been as the ayatollah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but then i realized that i was falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and boy did it hurt when i landed on that needlepoint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but then i looked around and didn't seem to mind so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because i think i had the best view in town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and sometimes i'd like to think that everyone is a little jealous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when they see me sitting up so high in the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and that's what keeps me going sometimes, i think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for that's the kind of feeling that you need sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it gives you that warm, fuzzy feeling inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and makes you think that everything is going to be just fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but then you make one wrong little move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and everything slips and falls and the ground comes crashing up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and that's not a fun feeling when your face is smashed on the pavement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your senses become overwhelmed with a sensation of red and sodium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and it's not really all that pleasant a sight to those around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and especially not to your guardian angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but she wasn't too fond of having to follow after you anyhow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nor was she fond of your inconvenient perch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for she's actually afraid of heights, which is a little ironic when you think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zicR2P3wb1Q"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zicR2P3wb1Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-4255683691540019946?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-4331160403990261111</id><published>2008-04-15T19:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T19:43:05.524-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>"three little birds"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i believe in a god (that doesn't belong to you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i pray i pray i pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i pray everynight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that everything will be all right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but you don't believe when i say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that i believe, yeah that i believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in a being so high above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my dogma might differ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but i still believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yeah, i still believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i believe in a thing called love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i believe in freedom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i believe in equality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i believe in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and sometimes even me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i pray i pray i pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i pray everynight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that everything will be all right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i pray i pray i pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i pray everynight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that everything will be all right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh won't everything be all right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-4331160403990261111?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/4331160403990261111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=4331160403990261111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/4331160403990261111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/4331160403990261111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/04/three-little-birds.html' title='&quot;three little birds&quot;'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-6566216159832985972</id><published>2008-04-14T12:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T12:49:38.221-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"i'll stay fierce, and i'll stay wild"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"it's okay; everything will be all right"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that phrase haunts me sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as i lie in bed staring at the ceiling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;counting the ceiling tiles that aren't even there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or sometimes i'm just trying to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but usually that thought of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lurks over my conscience and even my consciousness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for i don't think those mistakes you make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are ever going to be all right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;whether they be mine or yours (or even ours)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because time is gonna catch you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you're going to lose that trust you've never found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and then what will you say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when you've gone and fucked it up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and lost everything you never had to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-6566216159832985972?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/6566216159832985972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=6566216159832985972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/6566216159832985972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/6566216159832985972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/04/ill-stay-fierce-and-ill-stay-wild.html' title='&quot;i&apos;ll stay fierce, and i&apos;ll stay wild&quot;'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-89439771097713763</id><published>2008-04-10T14:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T14:09:09.939-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>"i think i'll have the bottle to myself"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it'd be nice to hear (that swing dance song)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hey do you remember that time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when the earth still orbited the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and everything was perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you know, just for once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but that was so damn long ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and things have changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and time has gone on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and life has taken place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and the results are always the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no matter if it's you or me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but i'm still going to love you just the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so can't you feel those waves crash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and hear the moon crack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because that's how it feels, sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when you're alone and afraid,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;staring at the ceiling, and hiding behind the English flag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so just blow on that harmonica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it'll make the days pass on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and maybe she'll show up one day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and maybe your fortune will be right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and then maybe then everything might seem all right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but only once the phone rings, i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-89439771097713763?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/89439771097713763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=89439771097713763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/89439771097713763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/89439771097713763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-think-ill-have-bottle-to-myself.html' title='&quot;i think i&apos;ll have the bottle to myself&quot;'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-1010169940850525861</id><published>2008-04-08T19:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T19:14:26.070-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>"i must eat so many lemons 'cause i am so bitter"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you just gotta give it some time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm sorry i did this to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but it had to be done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or so i used to think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm not sure if it was right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but i know it wasn't wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but this outcome didn't work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quite as how it was planned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but i need you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i need you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm sorry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i don't know what else there is to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't know what else there is to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;other than i love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so won't you come back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and let's just forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and go back to last week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when everything was just fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-1010169940850525861?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/1010169940850525861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=1010169940850525861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/1010169940850525861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/1010169940850525861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-must-eat-so-many-lemons-cause-i-am-so.html' title='&quot;i must eat so many lemons &apos;cause i am so bitter&quot;'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-7019728952633037986</id><published>2008-04-08T01:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T01:52:29.407-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>"i don't want to hear you tell me everything is wonderful now"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;an impatient realization&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it takes time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what goes up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and how it comes down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and where it falls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and how it lands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so you have to have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;some amount of patience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so you must pass the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just twiddle your thumbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and maybe everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will turn out all right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you can hope and pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that the answer will come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but it's already here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you just have to realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and do what is right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just watch the tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and mind the fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and maybe everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;will turn out all right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or at least that's what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you can hope for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but time is the key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and it's supposed to heal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;damn near everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but i can't wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not near as long as you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for the problem is here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and the problem is now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so let's toss it all aside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and just figure this out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-7019728952633037986?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/7019728952633037986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=7019728952633037986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/7019728952633037986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/7019728952633037986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-dont-want-to-hear-you-tell-me_08.html' title='&quot;i don&apos;t want to hear you tell me everything is wonderful now&quot;'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-4429418864165266156</id><published>2008-04-06T22:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T01:52:51.696-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>life is interesting at times</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the reflection is still consistent to what is really seen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;new facts may surface&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;and secrets might get told&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;but i'm still me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;and you're still you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;and we are still us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;so what if the story has been said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;for the mirror still speaks the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;and we still remain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;so don't let the memories fade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;just let those good emotions stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;for nothing has changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-4429418864165266156?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/4429418864165266156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=4429418864165266156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/4429418864165266156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/4429418864165266156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/04/life-is-interesting-at-times.html' title='life is interesting at times'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-2378028440698185099</id><published>2008-04-02T22:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T22:12:29.255-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='england'/><title type='text'>the fall</title><content type='html'>I'm going to London Met... in London, England.  hoorah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-2378028440698185099?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/2378028440698185099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=2378028440698185099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/2378028440698185099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/2378028440698185099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/04/fall.html' title='the fall'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-5619112563692179331</id><published>2008-04-01T15:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T15:21:36.311-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='education'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literature'/><title type='text'>one of these days</title><content type='html'>I think I'm going to start composing papers on education and the world thereof.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-5619112563692179331?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-5570337466237443574</id><published>2008-04-01T00:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T00:20:19.361-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><title type='text'>"i don't want to hear you tell me everything is wonderful now"</title><content type='html'>I should've applied to Columbia.  Fuck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-5570337466237443574?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/5570337466237443574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=5570337466237443574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/5570337466237443574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/5570337466237443574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-dont-want-to-hear-you-tell-me.html' title='&quot;i don&apos;t want to hear you tell me everything is wonderful 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been many years since they had last seen him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and all the creatures and humankind were curious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;as to when they would ever see him again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;or if they would at all, in fact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;part two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;the lot whom i just mentioned right there above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;would sometimes gather in the spots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;where he would often times like to appear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;but there was never the slightest swirl in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and no pointy-ears nor pointy shoes ever came&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;not even the slightest crumb of cookie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;would dance out of a puff of mysterious smoke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;part three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;but those people (yes, still the ones from above)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;would never give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;they were quite the hopeful people, really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;especially the little kittens and sometimes the dogs too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;but always definitely the new residents:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;those goddamn beautiful rats!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;they came to late and never got to meet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;that amazing elfen king&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;so now they pray for the day of his triumphant return&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and sometimes they even make offerings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;of bits of chocolate and even hammers sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;part four&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;then it was one fine sunny sunday evening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;when all went black and the creatures and folk got quite the stir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;so they looked to the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and saw the most curious spectable they ever had seen:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;a strange grey squirrel - nay, i mean swirl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;part five&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;they stared and pointed in near-practice unison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and then all at once they shouted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;for a creature descended the sky with a great clash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and they all knew immediately who it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;part six&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;they greated him kindly:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;pushed and shoved and kicked and screamed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;so much, they almost called the police&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;but the creature put his hand in the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and it all came to a sudden halt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;part seven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;"ah-hah!  'tis i, your beloved false norton" proclaimed the elf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;"and i see you've all been anxiously awaiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;my seemingly triumphant return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;so as you can see, i have returned,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;but i can't help but wonder: what is the matter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;you all missed me so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and you all yearned for my return (please pardon the rhyme),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;but none of you ever sought for my presence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;even though i've already told you how.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;you could have come so quickly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;it would have only taken a brief instance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;but nay - you never once closed your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and tried to say goodbye to this wretched sylvan area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;you could have left this behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and said hello to a new home:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;your safe haven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;but you refused to do such an apparent monstrosity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;i guess you've no desire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;to live in a land where elfs and squirrels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and sometimes even antelopes and beatniks too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;will roam free and without persecution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;i've already told you numerous times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;what path to take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and i've already instructed you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;on how to take it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;but it's your job to follow-through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;so now maybe this time you'll change your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and do that which is right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;but for now i must say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and bid you a fond farewell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;for i cannot stand to be here any longer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;and must return home to my ancient land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;where i hope you see you one day."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-4418285791486731840?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/4418285791486731840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=4418285791486731840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/4418285791486731840'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;don't watch the tick-tock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;don't watch hand turn around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;don't watch the clock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;just keep your eyes on the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;make a wish, don't say it twice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;and tomorrow you and i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;we'll go off and cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;i'll hold your hand as we run up the hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;where we'll sit under the apple tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;and make our wishes come true on our own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;because i wished for things that never came&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;with the one exception of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-3209900664748048899?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/3209900664748048899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-3767138644369136627</id><published>2008-03-23T23:16:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T23:49:22.493-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bowling'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So I watched the recent adaptation of the play, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sleuth&lt;/span&gt;, starring Michael Caine, Jude Law, and Harold Pinter as "Man on T.V." - who also wrote the screenplay for the film.  It was quite the good movie.  Very minimalist with lots of crazy angles and whatnot.  Great cinematography.  Real disappointed that it wasn't nominated for any Oscars or anything.  Not even any BAFTAs, which is even more surprising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tournament yesterday didn't go quite as well as expected.  I had 168, 198, 158, and 210.  My dad had 182, 204, 279, and 230.  We missed the cut by about 100 pins.  Had we both hit our average every game, then we would've had it locked.  Oh well.  Got three more years to win it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Zombie Jesus Day by the way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-3767138644369136627?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/3767138644369136627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=3767138644369136627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/3767138644369136627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/3767138644369136627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/03/so-i-watched-recent-adaptation-of-play.html' title=''/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-6372909933075156229</id><published>2008-03-21T00:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T00:12:25.821-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>i just wrote this one</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you don't say no (to the Royalty)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i bet you never would have guessed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that i had lunch with the Queen one fine afternoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and over sips of tea, well one thing lead to another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i had the Queen on her back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but then she took over and next thing i knew: i was on my knees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but she was so kind and sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;such a goddamn gentle lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and man, she knew how to work that tongue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but would you believe me if i said i never went back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and would you believe me if i said i could't help but wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;exactly what it was that you were doing right then and there at that very moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but then i heard that you were next door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;with the King.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-6372909933075156229?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/6372909933075156229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=6372909933075156229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bowling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Dane Cook still loses</title><content type='html'>I watched Dan in Real Life last night, and it was a pretty good movie.  Dane Cook had a supporting role, and I really hate Dane Cook, but it was still a good movie regardless.  Had they cast some other actor in his role, though, I think it would've been much better.  The cliche response would be to say that Will Ferrell should have played the role, but I don't think that would have worked.  It would have had to have been some new face, I think.  Though, appearance-wise, Dane Cook definitely fit the part.  But I still don't think he's funny.  Jim Gaffigan &gt; Dane Cook.  Hey!  Maybe Jim Gaffigan could've played the part... that would've been fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have just one more exam to take tomorrow morning: history.  Shouldn't be too bad.  Except for the fact that it's at 10:45... GRR!  And then I get to be stuck here all night by myself tomorrow night because I have a bowling tournament down here that next morning.  It's a pretty big Adult-Youth tournament, so wish me and my dad luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this is how much i love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;             hey do you remember that time - it was sometime last year i think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you fell and hit your head and couldn't remember my name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and you thought you were and elf or some such thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but then you grew pointy ears and we all freaked out - except for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and that's because i'll always love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but then you grew pointy teeth too and even more everyone else freaked out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;except for me - i still didn't freak out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but that's because i'll always love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and then your temper pretty much exploded and you grew hair all over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and everyone who hadn't freaked out yet finally freaked out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but i didn't - no, not me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but like i said, that's because i'll always love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but then you ate my dog and i had to think things through for a bit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but it's okay because she was pretty damn old anyhow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i love you too much to be angry at you anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you could eat my grandma and everything would still be fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so long as you don't eat me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but then you took a nibble at my left foot and i didn't like that all that much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but it's okay because my feet do look pretty tasty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-6785946913890787708?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/6785946913890787708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=6785946913890787708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/6785946913890787708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/6785946913890787708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/2008/03/dane-cook-still-loses.html' title='Dane Cook still loses'/><author><name>:bTdill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16991523074458329187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TCbEqAnKyHg/TNtEa2dbD1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/_dvTSByhb7s/S220/SCAN0007.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8509031319009904525.post-7425727127715298729</id><published>2008-03-19T12:38:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T00:12:47.569-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>with the end of one business comes the birth of a new one</title><content type='html'>A couple months ago, some friends and I got to together and started a website, AskLaney.com, but unfortunately not all of the partners were as serious about it as they had originally said, thus they put forth little time and effort, so now the website will be closing next Monday when our two months of hosting expires.  But with that said, my buddy, James, and I are currently in discussion about starting our own "record label".  So we'll see how that goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i should be singing this in London&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'd much rather be somewhere else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but not just anywhere but here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i know right where it needs to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that place with the tube and the bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and the royalty, so fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so put me on that aero-plane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and send me flyin' sky high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yeah, send me flyin' sky high!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's just seven more hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'til that fresh English air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just seven more hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i can't wait to be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'cause i should be singing this in London&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;down in that fine old town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;let me sing a song for The Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i'll show you how it's done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i was there once before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but it seems so long ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;though it was almost just like yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i'm left with that yearning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that just keeps on going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and that flame's never going to blow out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not even if i go back again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so just put me on that aero-plane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and send me flyin' sky high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yeah, send me flyin' sky high!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's just seven more hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'til that fresh English air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'cause i should be singing this in London&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;down in that fine old town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;let me sing a song for The Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i'll show you how it's done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8509031319009904525-7425727127715298729?l=sploom2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sploom2.blogspot.com/feeds/7425727127715298729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8509031319009904525&amp;postID=7425727127715298729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8509031319009904525/posts/default/7425727127715298729'/><link 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