<?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-5085325913214319767</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:18:52.363-08:00</updated><category term='Personal'/><category term='Nicky'/><category term='Names List'/><category term='Emotional'/><category term='Bean'/><category term='Comedy'/><category term='Shae-Shae'/><category term='Honors'/><title type='text'>The Chronicles of Kaity Joe</title><subtitle type='html'>This is a unique, eccentric blog that features my friends and myself. Read with caution.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085325913214319767/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kaity Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00531979859710359364</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>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085325913214319767.post-174498519763633550</id><published>2010-07-02T01:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T01:58:50.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Didn't expect that huh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;LOL, I actually gtfo'd.&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/5085325913214319767-174498519763633550?l=kaityjoe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/feeds/174498519763633550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/2010/07/didnt-expect-that-huh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085325913214319767/posts/default/174498519763633550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085325913214319767/posts/default/174498519763633550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/2010/07/didnt-expect-that-huh.html' title='Didn&apos;t expect that huh?'/><author><name>Kaity Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00531979859710359364</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-5085325913214319767.post-4320369523854355020</id><published>2010-07-02T01:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T01:55:39.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm really fracking bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;And you should be headed to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt; Cos like, yah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5085325913214319767-4320369523854355020?l=kaityjoe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/feeds/4320369523854355020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-really-fracking-bored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085325913214319767/posts/default/4320369523854355020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085325913214319767/posts/default/4320369523854355020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-really-fracking-bored.html' title='I&apos;m really fracking bored'/><author><name>Kaity Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00531979859710359364</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-5085325913214319767.post-2082174062951785096</id><published>2010-07-02T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T01:54:07.075-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><title type='text'>Hiya Debbie Cakes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hi :B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5085325913214319767-2082174062951785096?l=kaityjoe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/feeds/2082174062951785096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/2010/07/hiya-debbie-cakes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085325913214319767/posts/default/2082174062951785096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085325913214319767/posts/default/2082174062951785096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/2010/07/hiya-debbie-cakes.html' title='Hiya Debbie Cakes!'/><author><name>Kaity Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00531979859710359364</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-5085325913214319767.post-3189612671409563940</id><published>2010-01-17T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T20:34:53.243-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shae-Shae'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><title type='text'>Rapping for Free Credit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;If you ever have hung around me and Shae-Shae at lunch you'd know one thing: We're a bunch of crazy lunatics. One day me and Shae-Shae were talking about the infamous Free Credit Report.com songs and our favorite was the Shopping for a New Car one. We created our own remix and for the LONGEST time, would not shut up about it. Everywhere we went:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"I was shopping for a new car~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Overlay) Which one's me?~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A new convertible?~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Overlay) Or an SUV?~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Together) Too bad I didn't know my credit was whack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(High Pitched) 'Cause now I'm drivin' off the lot in a USED SUB-COMPACT!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;BREAK IT DOWN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Rap) F to the R to the double E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Free Credit Report.com BABY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Saw their ads on my TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thought about goin' but was too lazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Now instead of lookin' fly I'm rollin' flat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;My legs are stickin' to the vinyl and my posse gettin' laughed at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;F to the R to the double E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Free Credit Report.com BABY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Peace to the Hizzle)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Do do!)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5085325913214319767-3189612671409563940?l=kaityjoe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/feeds/3189612671409563940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/2010/01/rapping-for-free-credit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085325913214319767/posts/default/3189612671409563940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085325913214319767/posts/default/3189612671409563940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/2010/01/rapping-for-free-credit.html' title='Rapping for Free Credit'/><author><name>Kaity Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00531979859710359364</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-5085325913214319767.post-3559594200187480018</id><published>2010-01-15T19:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T19:52:50.668-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bean'/><title type='text'>Becoming a Thief</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, the other day Debbie brought his Domo-kun hat to school. Bean was borrowing it and Debbie wouldn't let me try it on. So, when lunch time rolled around, I&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; did my ninja thing and took it right off Bean's head and bolted towards the hallway. I ran around the corner and opened a random locker and slammed it shut just in time for Bean to turn so he thought I had placed the hat in a locker. Truly, I had it tucked away in my jacket, but Bean didn't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; that so I just told him good luck and ran back to our group of friends. I then handed it to one of them and told them to act like I didn't even talk to them. I sat down with Suto and kept telling Bean every time he came back that it was in one of the lockers unless someone touched it. I enjoyed watching our group turn around and giggle at the infuriated Bean yelling at me. The person who had the hat returned it to Dennis but Bean wasn't informed about this until later. I think they'll think next time before they're mean to me :)&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/5085325913214319767-3559594200187480018?l=kaityjoe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/feeds/3559594200187480018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/2010/01/becoming-thief.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085325913214319767/posts/default/3559594200187480018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085325913214319767/posts/default/3559594200187480018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/2010/01/becoming-thief.html' title='Becoming a Thief'/><author><name>Kaity Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00531979859710359364</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-5085325913214319767.post-5363525766339694917</id><published>2010-01-11T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T21:13:20.401-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emotional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honors'/><title type='text'>My Poetry Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;WARNING - This is going to be a long post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Here for you I have a compilation of my poems I made for Honors English :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;My Poetry Book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Changing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Growing up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Time is changing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;My mind is maturing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;And I see things differently,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Perspective&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I look upon my peers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Those who run around having fun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Those who sit around being intellectual,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Those who get swept up in drama,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;And those who are like me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;And observe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The wind howls at the earth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I stand in the calm of the storm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Everything goes mute,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The dust flies around,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And I stand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Veiled by the storm outside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How is it possible,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That I can be so calm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;When the sky is so angry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nerd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;N-E-R-D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;G-E-E-K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;D-O-R-K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am a nerd, a dork, a geek,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am a nerd for trying to learn everything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am a geek for learning everything computer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And a dork for goofing off in the process.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So go ahead,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Judge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It is our nature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But just know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I AM PROUD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Why is the sky crying?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What has happened?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It sure makes the world seem lachrymose,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Although I know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After the crying has stopped,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The wounds will have healed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And the world will be fresh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And time will start anew,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So I guess all I can do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Is wait for the crying to stop...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Me Madre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know you do what you can,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ever since daddy left us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The check he sends doesn't seem to cover it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Does it me madre?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So, please, don't worry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't stress,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You don't have to live up to others' expectations,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because you have already exceeded mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nameless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I swear I didn't know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The peanut butter was tainted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh, will she ever forgive me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I hope so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This shall be the last word of it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It as in the incident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But again I say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I did not know the peanut butter was tainted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Football&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tough, Competitive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Running&lt;/span&gt;, Tackling, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scoring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She sprinted for the touchdown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Pigskin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Flower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You are like a flower,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You are beautiful,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fun to have,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Giving me bragging rights,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Temporary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today was one of those days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One of those days it is too hard to bear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Although these days have dwindled,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They still occur every once and awhile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today I thought of you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Which is breaking my law,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I thought of you hard,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Wishing you would come back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But knowing it is impossible,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I make myself suffer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Just, why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You were innocent,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lovely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Happy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Caring,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Although time has passed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And my wounds have begun to heal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My question remains unanswered,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mornings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The day taste sweet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The shower of sunshine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The smell of orchids,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The hope of a new morning,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A new awakening,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A new perspective,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A new day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The clock is ticking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Time is passing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;With every minute,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Of everyday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Keep walking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Keep striding,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For the day will come,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When action calls,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;carpe diem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;For tomorrow promises nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our Future... Earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A sonnet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Throughout the starry nights I dream the world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The future, the past, the present flash before,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Although I lie in my soft bed curled,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Within my dreams, I'm not here anymore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Truly I'm roaming the lands afar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In a place where perfection is present,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A place where there is no hate, no fear, no war&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A place that is joyful, lovely, pleasant,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So why is our world not the same?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Instead we are a place of many flaws,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Why cannot this other world be our aim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We have been confined under unsteady laws,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Will our humanity ever mature?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Or are we doomed forever to endure?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Failzilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I sit at my computer screen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Gazing at the words upon it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are normal&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The insult of the statement washed over me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Normal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What a concept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We strive to be normal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Covering our flaws,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But never do we describe ourselves so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So I sit there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What does it know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quizilla has failed me so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For they don't know the true me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So Quizilla,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU FAIL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My heart is like a piece of steak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It is nummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I am nummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Gangsta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Running. Breathing. Adrenaline. Dark. Night. Shadows. Rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fence. Jumping. No place to stay. No where to go. Still running.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lightning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lightning strikes hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It rages,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Like an angered god,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Throughout the valley,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Until it angers no more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Lightning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Platypuses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SQUAWK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Laying in the pond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Cute, Eccentric, Fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Moon, Stars, Beyond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I care for the future and what it holds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Responsibility is important to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Self-Discipline is important to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Curiosity is what I bear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Selfishness is bad, but can help you achieve your goals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Time is passing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Life is short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I must solve the puzzle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This is me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am determined and curious,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I wonder what lies beyond,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I hear the outside calling to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I see the end come close,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I want to solve the puzzle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am determined and curious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I pretend I know where to start,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I feel the dream coming true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I touch the truth, so close,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I worry I won't survive to know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I cry when I am reminded,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am determined and curious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I understand the time will come,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I say make everyday last,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I dream the world uncovered,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I try to get closer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I hope my efforts work,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I am determined and curious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Synonyms of Deep:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Not profound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh Nicole,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How you say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You think you are right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But this is nay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;With my infinite wisdom,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It is I, not you, who knows the truth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;So suck it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well there you go, there are my poems. If you want a further explanation for any of 'em you ain't getting any. Sorry. :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5085325913214319767-5363525766339694917?l=kaityjoe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/feeds/5363525766339694917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-poetry-book.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085325913214319767/posts/default/5363525766339694917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085325913214319767/posts/default/5363525766339694917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-poetry-book.html' title='My Poetry Book'/><author><name>Kaity Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00531979859710359364</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-5085325913214319767.post-5177806155576971117</id><published>2010-01-11T18:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T19:29:35.341-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honors'/><title type='text'>Things That Happen in the Back of the Classroom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Honors English is a chaotic mess. For Honor students we are quite noisy. Let me tell you about some of our fun moments in class:&lt;br /&gt;1. Poetry&lt;br /&gt;For our poetry unit I wrote a lovely poem about Nicky and her confidence in her knowledge (I'll create a post for my poems after this, the oane I'm referring to is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Synonyms of Deep&lt;/span&gt;) and after sharing the routine poems (I shared the Peanut Butter one) I went ahead and asked if I could recite a poem to someone in the classroom and Mr. Funny went ahead and allowed me to. So I got up and looked directly at Nicky and went ahead and told her exactly what I thought of her. I know she liked it. xD&lt;br /&gt;2. Podium&lt;br /&gt;It is a plan that my Honors English friends shall make a podium for Mr. Funny that allows him to throw it against the wall, break it, and be able to put it back together. The reason why is because he shared a story with us about a guy from his college who always would ask questions to prove his intelligence, i.e. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Is that like this saying from Aristotle..."&lt;/span&gt;, and his teachers would usually deal with it. That is, until he came across a professor who, when bothered for approval to ask an annoying question, threw a podium against a wall and broke it. We now want it to be whenever Hannah Banana asks a question we want him to throw his homemade podium against the wall.&lt;br /&gt;3. Nude&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Funny likes to talk about his dad, who was an artist for a living. One day he told us a funny story about how his dad wanted his mother to pose nude so he could create a painting of her. So every day for about a week, his mother would sit nude in a wicker chair, posing. He refused to show her the painting until it was entirely finished. At this point in the story, our class was pretty disgusted, but it got even worse as he told us he still had said painting somewhere in his house. Our class freaked out and it took awhile before we calmed down. He then informed us the painting was from the neck up.&lt;br /&gt;4. Fabio&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Funny has now been renamed Fabio as of today. In class, Pakistan told Mr. Funny that he looked like Fabio with one button undone. Mr. Funny then ran to his desk and returned with a blonde wig, adjusting it and saying it was the best he could do. I think I peed my pants laughing.&lt;br /&gt;5. The Day The Earth Stood Still&lt;br /&gt;Since we finished our finals, we were watching &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Day The Earth Stood Still&lt;/span&gt;. Fabio left for just a little while and when he was gone, the movie stopped randomly, the disc being scratched. Pakistan then claimed he would fix it, ran to his desk, flicked on the lights and began to do stuff to Fabio's computer. The rest of the class talked for a bit, relaxing. Pakistan had accidentally clicked something and modern music started playing. He was trying to stop it when Fabio walked in. Let's look at it from his point-of-view, the movie is paused and his kids and are sitting around with the lights on, chatting. One of his students is at his desk, playing music. His face was priceless and the entire class was too busy laughing to try to explain it to him that we weren't slacking off. After a couple exasperated explanations from various students, he calmed down, but otherwise, it was pretty funny.&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/5085325913214319767-5177806155576971117?l=kaityjoe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/feeds/5177806155576971117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/2010/01/things-that-happen-in-back-of-classroom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085325913214319767/posts/default/5177806155576971117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085325913214319767/posts/default/5177806155576971117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/2010/01/things-that-happen-in-back-of-classroom.html' title='Things That Happen in the Back of the Classroom'/><author><name>Kaity Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00531979859710359364</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-5085325913214319767.post-383544659196412937</id><published>2010-01-11T17:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T21:07:57.601-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honors'/><title type='text'>The Process of Procrastination</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So my assignment in Honors English was to write a short story. I literally procrastinated until past my bedtime Sunday night (the day before we got back from break) to even pull up my word processor. I had NO idea what to write about until I talked to my friends and they suggested writing about my laziness and TA-DA! The Process of Procrastination was born! My teacher found it to be a clever metafiction but little does he know it happens to be nonfiction xD I'll tell him sometime. &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/5085325913214319767-383544659196412937?l=kaityjoe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/feeds/383544659196412937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/2010/01/process-of-procrastination.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085325913214319767/posts/default/383544659196412937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085325913214319767/posts/default/383544659196412937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/2010/01/process-of-procrastination.html' title='The Process of Procrastination'/><author><name>Kaity Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00531979859710359364</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-5085325913214319767.post-2073409979674367268</id><published>2010-01-11T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T21:08:22.146-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Laziness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I know, I know, I'm way too lazy for my own good (although I know some friends who need to be a tad bit more lazy *cough* Nicki *cough*). I need to start posting regularly and not just a lot at once. But since I'm just now making this resolution, I'll post a couple today. Anyways~ GUESS WHAT I GOT FOR CHRISTMAS? A snuggie. That's right, a blanket with sleeves. Even tops the laptop I got as well (sorry Mom, Grampa knows me well). So how did your Christmas go Nicky? Since I know she's the only one who reads this darn thing. I'm pretty happy with all my New Year's resolutions. I've already completed one: to compile a list of songs on playlist.com I like. It added up to about 75 songs and I usually put it on shuffle and let 'er rip. I'm being pretty lazy with this post, but I promise my next one will be better.&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/5085325913214319767-2073409979674367268?l=kaityjoe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/feeds/2073409979674367268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/2010/01/laziness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085325913214319767/posts/default/2073409979674367268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085325913214319767/posts/default/2073409979674367268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/2010/01/laziness.html' title='Laziness'/><author><name>Kaity Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00531979859710359364</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-5085325913214319767.post-777288091243056861</id><published>2009-12-09T14:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T21:08:38.688-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nicky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><title type='text'>Things We Will Never Let Nicki Forget</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Well. The title says it all. Nicki has done some pretty impressive things in her lifetime, things we will never let her forget. Let's start off the list with Nicki banging Bean (I referred to it in my last post).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;1. Nicki Banged Bean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;It was an average day at drama one night when Nicki was headed backstage from onstage. At this point in the play we had a wall up between curtain and onstage. As Nicki was coming through the curtain to backstage she ran into Bean, and basically got the living daylights scared out of her. Bean then crossed over between the wall and the curtain and Nicki, eager for revenge, tried to grab him through the curtain. As she reached out to grab him, she ended up shoving him into the wall. She freaked out and asked what happened and Bean yelled, and I quote, "You banged me up against the wall!" This resulted in a series of shouts from onstage. Douchey McDouche Pants even congratulated Bean for 'scoring' and told Bean he taught him well. Ah, good times, good times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;2. Nicki Does it Harder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;One time during eighth grade during a big test, Nicki and Milles were fighting over who I liked better and I responded by saying, "I like Nicki better because Nicki  hits me harder..." Now we will always remember that no matter what we're doing, Nicki does it harder. Period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;3. Stice: the Only Man Brave Enough to Grope Nicki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5085325913214319767-777288091243056861?l=kaityjoe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/feeds/777288091243056861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/2009/12/things-we-will-never-let-nicki-forget.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085325913214319767/posts/default/777288091243056861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085325913214319767/posts/default/777288091243056861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/2009/12/things-we-will-never-let-nicki-forget.html' title='Things We Will Never Let Nicki Forget'/><author><name>Kaity Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00531979859710359364</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-5085325913214319767.post-421753205812617473</id><published>2009-12-05T15:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T19:53:11.000-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nicky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comedy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bean'/><title type='text'>WovoGoogle DonDew Sundicks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;So I guess if you actually read through they guy's roster you might be wondering about some of the names. Lemme explain this preposterous name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;. Truth is, this is the name of a child who changes age by the day. Today I think he might be.. 8? Anyways, how did we get such a contraption? Well after Nicki banged Bean (I'll explain that later), Bean gave birth through a long, unnatural process.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The result:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;WovoGoogle DonDew Sundicks. Originally it was thought that WovoGoogle was Nicki's offspring but as it turns out, I poked Bean awhile before Nicki banged him so the child is actually mine. My objective is to make WovoGoogle homosexual and run off with Nicki to have a nice life with WovoGoogle being a famous ballerina. Bean, of course, didn't approve so is planning to kill WovoGoogle at some point. Pfft, he can try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;-EDIT---------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;-----------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Recently:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Turns out that Debbie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and Bean were together before Nicky and Bean had WovoGoogle. They split up because of the child and then Nicky and Bean became a dysfunctional family. Next thing we know, the baby's mine. So Nicky and I tried to elope to Alaska and raise Wovo but then Lancey-Pantsy (Bean's jealous ex) decided that to get Bean back he needed to annihilate Wovo. So Lancey-Pantsy murdered him in cold blood. Then Bean and Lancey-Pantsy got back together because Dennis got framed. I knew all along Dennis couldn't have killed anything that came out of Bean, so I investigated and figured out Lancey-Pansty was the culprit. I then went crazy with maternal rage and tried to battle Lancey-Pantsy. Bean tried to stop me, but got hurt in the process, and I ended up putting Lancey-Pantsy behind bars. He then escaped and I still have yet to find him and avenge my son.&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/5085325913214319767-421753205812617473?l=kaityjoe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/feeds/421753205812617473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/2009/12/wovogoogle-dondew-sundicks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085325913214319767/posts/default/421753205812617473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085325913214319767/posts/default/421753205812617473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/2009/12/wovogoogle-dondew-sundicks.html' title='WovoGoogle DonDew Sundicks'/><author><name>Kaity Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00531979859710359364</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-5085325913214319767.post-6525889815562351834</id><published>2009-12-05T14:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T21:09:34.156-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Names List'/><title type='text'>Cast of Characters</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Welcome to my first post in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Chronicles of Kaity Joe&lt;/span&gt;~ I am Kaity Joe (Dur) or KJ for short. :D&lt;br /&gt;(Ahem) Anyways, let's get this partay started! Since my nicknames often stir up gender confusion, I will make two different lists for females and males. :D&lt;br /&gt;Here are all those people you will hear about in my blog:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dudettes:&lt;br /&gt;-Nicki (or Nikki)&lt;br /&gt;-Hannah Banana&lt;br /&gt;-Milles&lt;br /&gt;-Zoe&lt;br /&gt;-Caitlin&lt;br /&gt;-Shae-Shae&lt;br /&gt;-Care Bear&lt;br /&gt;-Tsunami&lt;br /&gt;-Suto (7H3 1337 /\\457312)&lt;br /&gt;-Vogue&lt;br /&gt;-Debra Two&lt;br /&gt;-Lonnie&lt;br /&gt;-Gabs&lt;br /&gt;-Tori&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dudes:&lt;br /&gt;-Bean&lt;br /&gt;-Debbie&lt;br /&gt;-Lancey-Pantsy&lt;br /&gt;-Macy&lt;br /&gt;-Leviathan&lt;br /&gt;-Paddy&lt;br /&gt;-WovoGoogle DonDew Sundicks&lt;br /&gt;-Douchey McDouche Pants&lt;br /&gt;-Emo&lt;br /&gt;-Jay Jay&lt;br /&gt;-JJ&lt;br /&gt;-Clan Leader (or CL)&lt;br /&gt;-Bagger Boy&lt;br /&gt;-Maxi Macy&lt;br /&gt;-Tony&lt;br /&gt;-Johnny Boy&lt;br /&gt;-Pretty Boy&lt;br /&gt;-Fergie&lt;br /&gt;-Alana&lt;br /&gt;-Ran-Ran (or Edo)&lt;br /&gt;-Metallica Fan&lt;br /&gt;-The Ho&lt;br /&gt;-Clay&lt;br /&gt;-Mini Yay-cob&lt;br /&gt;-Maxi Yay-cob&lt;br /&gt;-Twinkie&lt;br /&gt;-Skitzo&lt;br /&gt;-Foxxy&lt;br /&gt;-Osteoprosis&lt;br /&gt;-Tickets&lt;br /&gt;-Aaron&lt;br /&gt;-Matt&lt;br /&gt;-Pedo One&lt;br /&gt;-Pedo Two&lt;br /&gt;-Ty-Ty&lt;br /&gt;-Georgey&lt;br /&gt;-Mustang&lt;br /&gt;-Douchey&lt;br /&gt;-Con Bon&lt;br /&gt;-Lauren Conrad (LC)&lt;br /&gt;-Pakistan&lt;br /&gt;-Fool&lt;br /&gt;-Jacob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As you can see, I get along better with Dudes then Dudettes. Even the girls I hang out with wouldn't typically be considered girly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5085325913214319767-6525889815562351834?l=kaityjoe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/feeds/6525889815562351834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/2009/12/cast-of-characters.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085325913214319767/posts/default/6525889815562351834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085325913214319767/posts/default/6525889815562351834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kaityjoe.blogspot.com/2009/12/cast-of-characters.html' title='Cast of Characters'/><author><name>Kaity Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00531979859710359364</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>
