<?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-29120392</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:04:22.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Reason For All That I Do</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereasonforalltheido.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29120392/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereasonforalltheido.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ashli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09571051781630166843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29120392.post-115110744830940330</id><published>2006-06-23T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T17:04:08.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I give up. I'm sick of having such a pathetic excuse for a summer. I want everything to be fun and wild. Sure, I have friends. Hell, I have a ton of them. But, nobody ever calls anymore. So, whatever. I don't need anyone else to help me through this emotional pile of shit I'm drowning in. Fun for the world. I stopped listening to my heart. I refuse to be in love with anyone until I am sure I wont be hurt again. Until then, back to the books. I am studying things for all my courses in my junior year over the summer. Ontop of that, I have Driver's Ed and Modeling School. I'm also hoping to get a job in the near future. I'm filling out a few applications and hopefully some one will call me. Until then, I will stare at the stars in my backyard and hope that my life will turn out like a fairytale and I'll find my Prince Charming. Not happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;A new day has...come I was waiting for so long &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;For a miracle to come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Everyone told me to be strong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Hold on and don't shed a tear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Through the darkness and good times I knew I'd make it through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;And the world thought I had it all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;But I was waiting for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Hush, love I see a light in the sky &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Oh, it's almost blinding me I can't believe I've been touched by an angel with love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Let the rain come down and wash away my tears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Let it fill my soul and drown my fears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Let it shatter the walls for a new, new sun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;A new day has...come &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Where it was dark now there's light &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Where there was pain now there's joy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Where there was weakness, I found my strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;All in the eyes of a boy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Hush, love I see a light in the sky &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Oh, it's almost blinding me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I can't believe I've been touched by an angel with love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Let the rain come down and wash away my tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Let it fill my soul and drown my fears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Let it shatter the walls for a new, new sun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;A new day has...come &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;A new day has...come &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Ohhh, a light... OOh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29120392-115110744830940330?l=thereasonforalltheido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereasonforalltheido.blogspot.com/feeds/115110744830940330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29120392&amp;postID=115110744830940330' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29120392/posts/default/115110744830940330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29120392/posts/default/115110744830940330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereasonforalltheido.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-give-up_23.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09571051781630166843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29120392.post-115024083173534264</id><published>2006-06-13T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T16:20:31.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I dare you to tell the person who posted this the absolute truth of how you feel about them. I mean EVEYTHING that you think about them dont hold back. just do it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;So, come on everyone. Leave me a comment. I want to know EXACTLY what everyone thinks of me. Please, just tell the truth. I can handle most anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I swear by the moon and the stars in the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;and I swear like the shadow that's by your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I see the questions in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I know what's weighing on your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;You can be sure I know my part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Cause I stand beside you through the years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;You'll only cry those happy tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;And though I make mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I'll never break your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;And I swear by the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;And the stars in the sky I'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I swear like the shadow that's by your side I'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;For better or worse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Till death do us part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I'll love you with every beat of my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;And I swearI'll give you every thing I can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I'll build your dreams with these two hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;We'll hang some memories on the wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;And when (and when) just the two of us are there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;You won't have to ask if I still care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Cause as the time turns the page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;My love won't age at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;And I swear (I swear) by the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;And the stars in the sky I'll be there (I'll be there)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I swear (and I swear) like the shadow that's by your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I'll be there (I'll be there)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;For better or worse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Till death do us part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I'll love you with every beat of my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;And I swear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;And I swear (I swear) by the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;And the stars in the sky I'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; (I'll be there)I swear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(and I swear) like the shadow that's by your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I'll be there (I'll be there)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;For better or worse (better or worse)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Till death do us part I'll love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;With every single beat of my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I swear I swear I swear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29120392-115024083173534264?l=thereasonforalltheido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereasonforalltheido.blogspot.com/feeds/115024083173534264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29120392&amp;postID=115024083173534264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29120392/posts/default/115024083173534264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29120392/posts/default/115024083173534264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereasonforalltheido.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-dare-you-to-tell-person-who-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09571051781630166843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29120392.post-115014904138661252</id><published>2006-06-12T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T14:50:41.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm so gimpy right now and it's driving me insane. I have no where to go and nothing to do but write myself into oblivion. I mean sure, I pick up my crutches (curteousy of Flipper) and go sit outside but, it doesn't beat going to the YMCA and doing a few hours of open gym.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This summer, I'm making a change. I'm doing things for myself instead of for everyone else. So, if I don't answer some one's phone calls, I obvioulsy have a problem with you. Ask my mom, dad or brother for details. Then, when you can fix said issue, call me back. It will make everything go swimmingly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now, I am off to go gimpify myself some more. All I can say is, I'm sick of having to work three times as hard to get stuff done since no one can come aid the cripple. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Here's a song for some one close to my heart......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Late at night when all the world is sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'd stay up and think of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And I'd wish on a star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That somewhere you are thinking of me too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cuz I'm dreaming of you tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Till tomorrow, I'll be holding you tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then here in my room, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dreaming about you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wonder if you even see me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And I wonder if you know I'm there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If you looked in my eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Would you see what's inside? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Would you even care?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; I just wanna hold you close &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But so far, all I have are dreams of you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So, I wait for the day and the courage to say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;How much I love you(Yes, I do) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'll be dreaming of you tonight Till tomorrow, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'll be holding you tight And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather be Then here in my room, Dreaming about you and me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ahhh...I can't stop dreaming of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ahhh...I can't stop dreamin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Late at night when all the world is sleeping &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'd stay up and think of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And I still can't believe that you came up to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And said, "I love you; I love you too" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Now I'm dreaming with you tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Till tomorrow, and for all of my life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then here in my room,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dreaming with you endlessly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29120392-115014904138661252?l=thereasonforalltheido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereasonforalltheido.blogspot.com/feeds/115014904138661252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29120392&amp;postID=115014904138661252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29120392/posts/default/115014904138661252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29120392/posts/default/115014904138661252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereasonforalltheido.blogspot.com/2006/06/im-so-gimpy-right-now-and-its-driving.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09571051781630166843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29120392.post-114999607740525130</id><published>2006-06-10T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T20:23:35.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Well, the 2006 graduation ceremony was one I know I'll never forget. I was put on crutches again because of that. Lucky me, I fell and messed up my ankle. But, I did break down into tears. I know, I'm an emotional person. Some one told me that they wouldn't care if I died but, I don't think I believe them. It's their choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Some one very special mouthed some lyrics to me from the band area at the ceremony last night. It made me cry, just not out of sadness. It was the sweetest thing anyone had ever done. So, here's that song, just for him....if he cares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Maybe it's intuition but some things you just don't question &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Like in your eyes, I see my future in an instant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;And there it goes, I think I found my best friend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I know that it might sound more than a little crazy but I believe... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I knew I loved you before I met you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I think I dreamed you into life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I knew I loved you before I met you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I have been waiting all my life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;There's just no rhyme or reason &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Only the sense of completion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;And in your eyes, I see the missing pieces I'm searching for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I think I've found my way home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I know that it might sound more than a little crazy but I believe... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I knew I loved you before I met you I think I dreamed you into life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I knew I loved you before I met you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I have been waiting all my life A thousand angels dance around you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I am complete now that I've found you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I knew I loved you before I met you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I think I dreamed you into life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I knew I loved you before I met you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I have been waiting all my life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I knew I loved you before I met you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I think I dreamed you into life I knew &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I loved you before I met you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I have been waiting all my life&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/29120392-114999607740525130?l=thereasonforalltheido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereasonforalltheido.blogspot.com/feeds/114999607740525130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29120392&amp;postID=114999607740525130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29120392/posts/default/114999607740525130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29120392/posts/default/114999607740525130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereasonforalltheido.blogspot.com/2006/06/well-2006-graduation-ceremony-was-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09571051781630166843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29120392.post-114961654608559266</id><published>2006-06-06T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T11:54:13.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I’m smitten. I’m a blushing little school girl at the mercy of one special boy. No one saw that coming did they? It’s kind of strange. I never thought that I’d be the one at some one’s mercy. That some one who can control everything I feel with a simple gesture or a tiny utter of words. It’s crazy that some one can make me feel so…so confused. My thoughts are jumbled and I can’t seem to sleep anymore. He’s got me wrapped around his finger like a child following a stranger with candy. I just can’t seem to help myself. It’s making me crumble inside. My heart is on overdrive and is getting quickly worn out from all of this excitement. I just need to know if this is a fairytale that I’m living in. If so, will I have my own happy ending?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, songs mean more than words, even if the lyrics aren't always that correct...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian Mcknight - Back At One Lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's undeniable&lt;br /&gt;That we should be together&lt;br /&gt;It's unbelievable&lt;br /&gt;How I used to say&lt;br /&gt;That I fall never&lt;br /&gt;The basis is need to know&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know&lt;br /&gt;Just how I feel&lt;br /&gt;Then let me show you now&lt;br /&gt;That I'm for real&lt;br /&gt;If all things in time&lt;br /&gt;Time will reveal&lt;br /&gt;One&lt;br /&gt;You're like a dream come true&lt;br /&gt;Two&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;Three&lt;br /&gt;Girl it's plain to see&lt;br /&gt;That you're the only one for me&lt;br /&gt;Four&lt;br /&gt;Repeat steps one through three&lt;br /&gt;Five&lt;br /&gt;Make you fall in love with me&lt;br /&gt;If ever I believe my work is done&lt;br /&gt;Then I start back at one&lt;br /&gt;So incredible&lt;br /&gt;The way things work themselves out&lt;br /&gt;And all emotional&lt;br /&gt;once you know what its all about, hey&lt;br /&gt;And undesirable&lt;br /&gt;For us to be apart&lt;br /&gt;Never would have made it very far&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know that you got the keys to my heart&lt;br /&gt;One&lt;br /&gt;You're like a dream come true&lt;br /&gt;Two&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;Three&lt;br /&gt;Girl it's plain to see&lt;br /&gt;That you're the only one for me&lt;br /&gt;Four&lt;br /&gt;Repeat steps one through three&lt;br /&gt;Five&lt;br /&gt;Make you fall in love with me&lt;br /&gt;If ever I believe my work is done&lt;br /&gt;Then I start back at one&lt;br /&gt;Say farewell to the dark of night&lt;br /&gt;I see the coming of the sun&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a little child&lt;br /&gt;Whose life has just begun&lt;br /&gt;You came and breathed new life&lt;br /&gt;Into this lonely heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;You threw out the life line&lt;br /&gt;just in the nick of time&lt;br /&gt;One&lt;br /&gt;You're like a dream come true&lt;br /&gt;Two&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;Three&lt;br /&gt;Girl it's plain to see&lt;br /&gt;That you're the only one for me&lt;br /&gt;Four&lt;br /&gt;Repeat steps one through three&lt;br /&gt;Five&lt;br /&gt;Make you fall in love with me&lt;br /&gt;If ever I believe my work is done&lt;br /&gt;Then I start back at one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Ash~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29120392-114961654608559266?l=thereasonforalltheido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereasonforalltheido.blogspot.com/feeds/114961654608559266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29120392&amp;postID=114961654608559266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29120392/posts/default/114961654608559266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29120392/posts/default/114961654608559266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereasonforalltheido.blogspot.com/2006/06/im-smitten.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09571051781630166843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29120392.post-114953020819499399</id><published>2006-06-05T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T10:56:48.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm in a rather good mood and there's one person who knows why. It's kindof thanks to him....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this one is for you theatre rat....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="NoUnderPlain" onmouseover="window.status=' '; return true" onmouseout="window.status=' '; return true" href="http://www.lyricsondemand.com/s/savagegardenlyrics/crashandburnlyrics.html"&gt;Crash And Burn Lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you feel all alone&lt;br /&gt;And the world has turned its back on you&lt;br /&gt;Give me a moment please to tame your wild wild heart&lt;br /&gt;I know you feel like the walls are closing in on you&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to find relief and people can be so cold&lt;br /&gt;When darkness is upon your door and you feel like you can't take anymore&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the one you call&lt;br /&gt;If you jump I'll break your fall&lt;br /&gt;Lift you up and fly away with you into the night&lt;br /&gt;If you need to fall apart&lt;br /&gt;I can mend a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;If you need to crash then crash and burn&lt;br /&gt;You're not alone&lt;br /&gt;When you feel all alone&lt;br /&gt;And a loyal friend is hard to find&lt;br /&gt;You're caught in a one way street&lt;br /&gt;With the monsters in your head&lt;br /&gt;When hopes and dreams are far away and&lt;br /&gt;You feel like you can't face the day&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the one you call&lt;br /&gt;If you jump I'll break your fall&lt;br /&gt;Lift you up and fly away with you into the night&lt;br /&gt;If you need to fall apart&lt;br /&gt;I can mend a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;If you need to crash then crash and burn&lt;br /&gt;You're not alone&lt;br /&gt;'Cause there has always been heartache and pain&lt;br /&gt;And when it's over you'll breathe again&lt;br /&gt;You'll breath again&lt;br /&gt;When you feel all alone&lt;br /&gt;And the world has turned its back on you&lt;br /&gt;Give me a moment please&lt;br /&gt;To tame your wild wild heart&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the one you call&lt;br /&gt;If you jump I'll break your fall&lt;br /&gt;Lift you up and fly away with you into the night&lt;br /&gt;If you need to fall apart&lt;br /&gt;I can mend a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;If you need to crash then crash and burn&lt;br /&gt;You're not alone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29120392-114953020819499399?l=thereasonforalltheido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereasonforalltheido.blogspot.com/feeds/114953020819499399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29120392&amp;postID=114953020819499399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29120392/posts/default/114953020819499399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29120392/posts/default/114953020819499399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereasonforalltheido.blogspot.com/2006/06/im-in-rather-good-mood-and-theres-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09571051781630166843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29120392.post-114927211810816366</id><published>2006-06-02T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T11:15:18.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Well, the heat has been driving me completely insane. Add exams onto that, a job, modeling school, hundereds of unfinished manuscripts and being completely love sick, I'd say I'm in for a helluva summer. But, I'm going to prove no matter what that I can handle anything that comes my way. Oh! I am also going to be taking Driver's Ed, so I'd advise everyone to stay off the road as much as they can. So, I just finished up my loverly history paper and I worked like crazy on it. I've only done that much reasearch one other time in my life and I think it was for a child abuse paper (which I might add, I got an A+ on) Gods, now I sound like some little kid. Well, I'm not. I'm just sick of people attacking my work because they are skeptical, hypocritical....I can't finish that sentence because I believe it might be inappropriate for blogger. Oh, goody-goody gumdrops. The forsaken computer won't let me see my blog page so I can't remember the song I put up on my last entry. Frick! Okay, hold on....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;YAY! I also figured out how to get to any blocked page on the school computer. Ask me how. It's all thanks to a far away friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Beauty and the Beast Broadway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Yes, I made the choice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;For papa I'll have to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;But I don't deserve to lose my freedom in this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;You monster!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;If you think that what you've done is right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Well then....your a fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Think again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Is this home?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Is this where I should learn to be happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Never dreamed That a home could be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Dark and cold I was told&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Every day in my childhood &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Even as we grow old &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Home should be where the heart is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Never were words so true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;My hearts far, far awayHome is to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Is this home?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Is this what I must learn to believe in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Try to find something good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;In this tragic place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Just in caseI should stay here forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Held in this empty space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Oh but that won't be easy I know the reason why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;My hearts far, far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Homes a lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;What I'd give &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;To return &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;To the life that I knew lately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;And to think I complained of that dull,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and provincial town...Is this home?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Am I here for a day or forever?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Shut away from the home until&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Who knows when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Oh but then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;If my life has been altered once it can change again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Build higher walls around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Change every lock and key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Nothing lasts nothing holds all of me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;My hearts far, far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Home, and free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29120392-114927211810816366?l=thereasonforalltheido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereasonforalltheido.blogspot.com/feeds/114927211810816366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29120392&amp;postID=114927211810816366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29120392/posts/default/114927211810816366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29120392/posts/default/114927211810816366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereasonforalltheido.blogspot.com/2006/06/well-heat-has-been-driving-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09571051781630166843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29120392.post-114918551788372577</id><published>2006-06-01T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T11:11:57.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I can't stand this anymore. I don't want to be in love, I don't want to be around. I want to just disappear. Not die, just fade away. I want to go sit and cry until I can't cry anymore. I think I just might go do that instead of going to Geometry. I'm no good at math anyways. I am the worst emotional basketcase on the face of the planet. Nobody really seems to mind me though. I'm just another person who takes up valuable space and time. That's how the cookie crumbles I guess. So, I am going to go sit in my sad little world and cry until some one either notices I'm gone and finds me, thus getting me in major trouble or until class is out. Either or. Nice knowing ya'll. I'm out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="NoUnderPlain" onmouseover="window.status=' '; return true" onmouseout="window.status=' '; return true" href="http://www.lyricsondemand.com/h/hoobastanklyrics/thereasonlyrics.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The Reason Lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm not a perfect person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There's many things I wish I didn't do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But I continue learning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I never meant to do those things to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And so I have to say before I go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;That I just want you to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I've found a reason for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To change who I used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A reason to start over new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and the reason is you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm sorry that I hurt you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's something I must live with everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And all the pain I put you through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I wish that I could take it all away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And be the one who catches all your tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thats why i need you to hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I've found a reason for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To change who I used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A reason to start over new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and the reason is You [x4]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm not a perfect person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I never meant to do those things to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And so I have to say before I go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;That I just want you to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I've found a reason for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To change who I used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A reason to start over new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and the reason is you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I've found a reason to show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A side of me you didn't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A reason for all that I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And the reason is you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29120392-114918551788372577?l=thereasonforalltheido.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thereasonforalltheido.blogspot.com/feeds/114918551788372577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29120392&amp;postID=114918551788372577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29120392/posts/default/114918551788372577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29120392/posts/default/114918551788372577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thereasonforalltheido.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-cant-stand-this-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>Ashli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09571051781630166843</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
