<?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-4136975744649934149</id><updated>2011-07-30T20:03:45.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And then she says..</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Megs..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01677078711084688491</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>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4136975744649934149.post-5160713607457273047</id><published>2009-07-28T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T18:40:36.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my attempt at socializing this summer</title><content type='html'>So i just got back from new york city on sunday, it was a pretty interesting trip. especially when you're in fridays sitting next to a huge window and random old men stare into the window watching you eat. really, is it that interesting? anyway, i'm leaving next monday for canada with crew, we have a royal canadian henley race, not that that means anything to you. but i'm superrr excited. except the person causing all my issues is going to be there, but i'm making the best of it. then i get to go to my camp and then to ocean city, busy summer and i don't get to chill with anyone. soooo, yeah there's an update from me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm, tooodles&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"As soon as you get that feeling you can start to live again." (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4136975744649934149-5160713607457273047?l=inevitablethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/5160713607457273047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4136975744649934149&amp;postID=5160713607457273047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/5160713607457273047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/5160713607457273047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-attempt-at-socializing-this-summer.html' title='my attempt at socializing this summer'/><author><name>Megs..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01677078711084688491</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-4136975744649934149.post-7637296114953349897</id><published>2009-07-05T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T14:09:37.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How about i do this to you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;It's really annoying how selfish and ignorant people are. Like i find more than enough people to be that way. They do something to hurt you; they say they understand that it hurts you; then they go ahead and do it anyway. If they really truly understand how you feel, and if they really care about you, then why would they do it. I know this is a little vague because i'm not getting in to my specific experience. All i can say is i'm trapped in the past. I hate when people tell me to forget about it, move on. It's like yeah okay i'll try but when you care about someone it's hard to let them go (again, vague. but lets just say there's this one kid...) And then when that person hurting me is getting in my way of having a friendship with..this one kid..whom i really care about, it makes me more mad than ever. Everytime i talk to her about it i find myself repeating myself over and over again. She knows shes done something wrong, but clearly doesnt care enough to fix it. Not even to make me feel better. How about i do that to her? Didnt think so. Basically the problems i had at the end of the school year kind of drifted into the beginning of summer and i'm hoping to come out of the past. It's not really easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;I'm not sure if that made any sense to anyone except me but you know..whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey you surround me like a blanket in my bed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The look in your eyes has stayed inside me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in my head&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Outside it's snowing its odd for this time of year&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your light through the darkness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;getting smaller i fear.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love pulled us down in the gutter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can you see us getting out oh i wonder&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's a long long lonely fight down inside me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can i get you to bring back light or is this never again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey you're my weakness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;still my lover in my mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you still control me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I put you so high&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey did you forget you could never get enough&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well i'll always love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no matter how far you run&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;~Midway State&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;byyyye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Megs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4136975744649934149-7637296114953349897?l=inevitablethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/7637296114953349897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4136975744649934149&amp;postID=7637296114953349897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/7637296114953349897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/7637296114953349897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-about-i-do-this-to-you.html' title='How about i do this to you?'/><author><name>Megs..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01677078711084688491</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-4136975744649934149.post-7703788750599042849</id><published>2009-02-28T18:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T18:54:08.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;not doing this anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Megs..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01677078711084688491</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-4136975744649934149.post-498526039222378991</id><published>2008-12-11T15:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:07:27.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spinning with my shadow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;So pretty much the band Lifehouse is my new obsession. Because you know i have nothing to do besides crew and homework, so youtube is an answer and i listened to like all of their songs, and every single one of them means something to me. I'm just going to list some of them that are absolutely amazing&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Take Me Away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Spin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Hanging By a Moment (&lt;3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Whatever It Takes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;...there are several moreeee, but i have nothing else to talk about so i'll end with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;I'd rather chase your shadow all my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Than be afraid of my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;I'd rather be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;I'd rather not know, where I'll be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Than be alone and convinced that i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;When the world keeps spinning round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;My world's upside down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;And i wouldn't change a thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;I've got nothing else to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;I lost it all when i found you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;And i wouldn't change a thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;No, you and i wouldn't change a thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Some of the song "Spin" cause the rest is kinda not related to me but i still love this song and i guess i'm done now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4136975744649934149-498526039222378991?l=inevitablethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/498526039222378991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4136975744649934149&amp;postID=498526039222378991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/498526039222378991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/498526039222378991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/2008/12/spinning-with-my-shadow.html' title='Spinning with my shadow'/><author><name>Megs..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01677078711084688491</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-4136975744649934149.post-6308965135236161985</id><published>2008-11-10T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T19:57:51.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't even know, and i wrote it. Someone tell me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ygP_mKlclUQ/SRj9vVAsIFI/AAAAAAAAACE/kpTVvJVFCMc/s1600-h/boo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267238753745510482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ygP_mKlclUQ/SRj9vVAsIFI/AAAAAAAAACE/kpTVvJVFCMc/s200/boo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Sooo, I really don't have anything to write about...really. It's like almost 11 so i can't really think, but i guarantee that nothing interesting has happened that's worth writing about. But i typed in "abstract" in google andi found this picture. I only like it because it doesnt mean anything unless you make it. Kind of like life...things happen and you choose if they matter or not, it's your life, they either impact you or they don't. Obviously this picture isn't going to impact anyone because, well it's a picture. But if you say the white is Him and the rest is your heart, then you could make it mean something. I know, that does sound ridiculous. This brings me to another point, kind of not regarding the picture. I'm starting to go to youth group because i  want to understand everything..i mean two of my really good friends are involved with God and everything. Last time i just sat there and didn't participate and people may have thought i didn't care, but it takes knowledge to ask a question, and right now i'm just there to listen and perhaps learn something. That's my goal. But i hope you know it's not easy for me to do this because i wasn't brought up going to church...i mean i went every sunday but it didn't mean anything to me and now i wish it had, but i can try and make up for it. While i'm writing this, i can't understand if i'm going to youth group because i want to, or because i know i should. I think it's more of me knowing i should, but maybe it can turn into me actually wanting to go, that would be another goal i guess. And nowwww i'min trouble for being on the computer this late and i doubt anyone will care about this but i needed something to write about. For now, now that i read this over, it seems like a bunch of nonsense and when i see people getting into the hymns (i think thats what the music in the church is called?) i'm like wow, ok, freak, but it's nothing against them, i just can't get myself to be that way. Cause like i said...i wasn't brought up like that. Goal #3. Ok now i'm really done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;3meghan&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/4136975744649934149-6308965135236161985?l=inevitablethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/6308965135236161985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4136975744649934149&amp;postID=6308965135236161985' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/6308965135236161985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/6308965135236161985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-dont-even-know-and-i-wrote-it-someone.html' title='I don&apos;t even know, and i wrote it. Someone tell me?'/><author><name>Megs..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01677078711084688491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ygP_mKlclUQ/SRj9vVAsIFI/AAAAAAAAACE/kpTVvJVFCMc/s72-c/boo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4136975744649934149.post-3102002773420167183</id><published>2008-10-12T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T16:23:43.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All at once.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And all at once the crowd begins to sing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes the hardest thing and the right thing are the same&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe you want her maybe you need her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I wish someone would want me I wish someone would need me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe you started to compare to someone not there&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I wish that that someone will take me for who i am and not compare me to something that's nothing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Looking for the right one you line up the world to find&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Can i soon be someone's "right one" that they've been trying to find? Atleast for a little while..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Where no questions cross your mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(And not a doubt in that one's mind that i am theirs. Alteast for a little while..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But she won't keep on waiting for you without a doubt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(But i wont dread all the days passing by without them)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Much longer for you to sort it out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Those are the days that i use to take in and sort out my pwn thoughts before i become part of someone else's life. Atleast for a little while).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe you want her maybe you need her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Is someone going to want me is someone going to need me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe you had her maybe you lost her to another&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Could i have been someone's and not known it, and now it's gone? I don't think so. Not yet atleast).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(But i don't want that to happen once i find that "right one" which i don't expect quite yet. But i do expect someone that could potentially be that right one. Atleast for a little while).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And all at once the crowd begins to sing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes the hardest thing and the right thing are the same.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;^I know this blog isn't right. For me to be writing about this stuff...atleast in this way. But it's hard not to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4136975744649934149-3102002773420167183?l=inevitablethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/3102002773420167183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4136975744649934149&amp;postID=3102002773420167183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/3102002773420167183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/3102002773420167183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/2008/10/all-at-once.html' title='All at once.'/><author><name>Megs..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01677078711084688491</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-4136975744649934149.post-8629289747660727554</id><published>2008-09-21T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T17:43:23.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Hurry up and wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;So close, but so far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Everything that you've always dreamed of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Close enough for you to taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;But you just can't touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;You wanna show the world, but no one knows your name yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Wonder when and where and how you're gonna make it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;You know you can if you get the chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;In your face as the door keeps slamming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Now you're feeling more and more frustrated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;And you're getting all kind of impatient waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;We live and we learn to take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;One step at a time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;There's no need to rush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;It's like learning to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Or falling in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;It's gonna happen and it's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Supposed to happen that we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Find the reasons why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;One step at a time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;You believe and you doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;You're confused, you got it all figured out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Everything that you always wished for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Could be yours, should be yours, would be yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;If they only knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;When you can't wait any longer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;But there's no end in sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;when you need to find the strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;It's the faith that makes you stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;The only way you get there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Is one step at a time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;I LOVE this song, and in my next blog i'll write why. Maybe i'll write tomorrow. &lt;3meghan&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4136975744649934149-8629289747660727554?l=inevitablethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/8629289747660727554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4136975744649934149&amp;postID=8629289747660727554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/8629289747660727554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/8629289747660727554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/2008/09/hurry-up-and-wait-so-close-but-so-far.html' title=''/><author><name>Megs..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01677078711084688491</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-4136975744649934149.post-8846337155487742007</id><published>2008-09-12T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T19:38:57.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>too many words, or not enough?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've tried to balance these lives that we are living&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;You always feel justified but you never feel forgiving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;I woke up one morning to find myself wrapped in the things I swore I'd never touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;And here I am again trying to save what's left of you and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;So why aren't you satisfied?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;I reached out, fell short&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Now you're hurt, too many words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Breaking the silence&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I felt it, bled it, screamed it,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It only gets worse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And it kills me what's in me too angry for us to survive&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;I used too many words tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I tried to get it right&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I was just wastin' my time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;'cause you never compromised when it came to us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We struggle and fall apart we build it back to static start&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The endless accusations I can't believe we made it this far.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;I reached out, fell short&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Now you're hurt, too many words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Breaking the silence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;I felt it, bled it, screamed it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;It only gets worse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;And it kills me what's in me too angry for us to survive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;I used too many words tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Waking alone tomorrow, has gotta be better than this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;~So i just really love this song. Too Many Words by Sick Puppies. I know, weird name but they're mad good. And i guess none of it relates to me...only some lines which i bolded and then one of them is my favorite line which i made into italics and bold. but they have nothing to do with any sort of relationship...fyi. obviously that would be impossible to talk about. Oh, and "us" meaning all of us...anyone...just...us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;k byeeeee&lt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4136975744649934149-8846337155487742007?l=inevitablethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/8846337155487742007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4136975744649934149&amp;postID=8846337155487742007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/8846337155487742007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/8846337155487742007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/2008/09/too-many-words-or-not-enough.html' title='too many words, or not enough?'/><author><name>Megs..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01677078711084688491</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-4136975744649934149.post-6993336744418330760</id><published>2008-08-20T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T16:37:19.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>trust yourself to trust another.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Tehe, i know, miley cyrus. But her voice is so good in this song (v) and i like the lyrics. And why do i like the lyrics? Ok because it seems like it would be something that happens too often. Trusting someone not to break your heart, or even trusting someone to keep a secret. And then before you know it...it all falls apart and that person isn't even close what they were before. Sometimes it's tempting to tell someone something, even when you know you shouldn't, but you do anyway because you feel close to that person..sometimes for an unknown reason. And as far as the love thing..that's why i agree with one of the things love is, even thought it's hard to define: "Love is giving someone the power to break your heart, but trusting them not too." If you think about it, it really is...not scary...but hard to think about because we almost know that not everyone that comes into our lives is going to be trustworthy, so i think that people should trust themselves that they trust the right people (if that makes sense). If it becomes a mistake, no, we can't always fix it, but regrets shouldn't take place and we have to eventually move on. And we can't always blame ourselves for something like this happening..(i got that out of the last verse because i didn't think it had anything to do with trust, and i know that some people will sit around all mad at themselves because they don't know who to blame but their self, and that last verse just kind of reminded me to get that out there..).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;3megs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;These Four Walls&lt;/u&gt; by Miley Cyrus :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;These four walls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;They whisper to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;They know a secret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;I knew they would not keep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Didn't take long for the room to fill with trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;And these four walls come down around us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;It must have been something that send me out of my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;With the words so radical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;And not what i meant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Now i wait for a break in the silence, 'cause it's all that you left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Just me and these four walls again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;It's hard now to let you be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;I won't make excuses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;I've made my peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Didn't take long for me to lose the trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;'Cause these four walls weren't strong enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;It must have been something that send me out of my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;With the words so radical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;And not what i meant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Now i wait for a break in the silence 'cause it's all that you left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Just me and these four walls again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Yeah, it's difficult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Watching us fade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Knowing it's all my fault&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;My mistake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Yeah, it's difficult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Letting you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Knowing it's all my fault&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;You're not around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4136975744649934149-6993336744418330760?l=inevitablethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/6993336744418330760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4136975744649934149&amp;postID=6993336744418330760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/6993336744418330760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/6993336744418330760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/2008/08/trust-yourself-to-trust-another.html' title='trust yourself to trust another.'/><author><name>Megs..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01677078711084688491</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-4136975744649934149.post-1318702021848576035</id><published>2008-08-15T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T12:00:37.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leave the memories..alone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;So i pretty much love writing down lyrics for you guys, to my favorite songs&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;So here I am with my thoughts of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And this world I've left for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Stoic faces when I think of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And how I once believed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;So now you call me, but you know I won't let you through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I've myself to decieve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;So leave the memories alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I don't want to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;The way it is, as to how it used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Leave the memories alone, don't change a thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And I'll hold you here in my memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;So I find me in your garden now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A sad smile for the scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And all the flowers that we planted now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Taken by the weeds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;But in my minds eye, you know they still bloom for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;They stand tall there, in that summer breeze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Leave the memories alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I don't want to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;The way it is, as to how it used to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Leave the memories alone, don't change a thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And I'll just hold you here in my memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;You'll never change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;You'll never change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;You will never change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;This doesn't apply to me a lot..well kind of. Maybe some of you can figure it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Megs&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4136975744649934149-1318702021848576035?l=inevitablethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/1318702021848576035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4136975744649934149&amp;postID=1318702021848576035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/1318702021848576035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/1318702021848576035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/2008/08/so-i-pretty-much-love-writing-down.html' title='Leave the memories..alone?'/><author><name>Megs..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01677078711084688491</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-4136975744649934149.post-4421077133220981313</id><published>2008-08-13T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T14:10:31.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You breathed infinity into my world.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;I haven't updated in awhile...because I haven't really felt like writing. Because there's nothing to write about. That is, until we get back to drama central on the exact day of september 4th, 2008. But I wanted to post some lyrics to an amazing song&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;They Weren't There by Missy Higgins&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;~~&lt;/span&gt;You breathed infinity into my world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;And time was lost up in a cloud and in a whirl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;We dug a hole in the cool grey earth and lay there for the night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Then you said, "wait for me we'll fly the wind, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;We'll grow old and you'll be stronger without him" but oh, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Now my world is at your feet. I was lost and I was found,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;But I was alive and now I've drowned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;So now I will be waiting for the world to hear my song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;So they can tell me I was wrong...&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;&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;&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;&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%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;~~&lt;/span&gt;But they weren't there beneath your stare,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;And they weren't stripped 'till they were bare of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Any bindings from the world outside that room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;And they weren't taken by the hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;And led through fields of naked land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Where any pre-conceived ideas were blown away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;So I couldn't say "no".&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;&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;&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;&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%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;~~&lt;/span&gt;You sighed and I was lost in you, weeks could've past for all I knew. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;You were there blanket of the over-world and so I couldn't say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I wouldn't say "no". But they all said, "you're too young to even know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Just don't let it grow and you'll be stronger without him" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;But oh, now, my world is at your feet. I was lost and I was found,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;But I was alive and now I've drowned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;So now I will be waiting for the world to hear my song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;So they can tell me I was wrong...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;~~There's just something about this song. I don't know...and the blog wasn't cooperating so i put little "~'s" where the new verses start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;--Megs&lt;3--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4136975744649934149-4421077133220981313?l=inevitablethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/4421077133220981313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4136975744649934149&amp;postID=4421077133220981313' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/4421077133220981313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/4421077133220981313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-breathed-infinity-into-my-world.html' title='You breathed infinity into my world.'/><author><name>Megs..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01677078711084688491</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-4136975744649934149.post-2113754012896182643</id><published>2008-07-31T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T13:50:49.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>still in co.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Soo people. Yeahh i'm still in colorado. Not that you would miss me or anything, :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;I got a hold of my great grandpas computer, tehe. I wrote a post the other day about my trip, but i deleted it because i decided you would hear about it anyway. I'll bet anything that he comes home later and gets mad because "something has gone wrong with the computer" and i was the last one on it. Shocking, I know. I seem to think that it's all in his head...but anyway. Everyone (meaning all of the family that doesn't already live here) is gone, and i'm still here for another week. I'll be home next thursday at like 6pm or something like that. Another stupid plane ride. Oh well. I've been really bored since everyone has left so i've been working on the polyvore thing a lot because i really have nothing else to do. So i'll pretty much be doing a ton of those, or atleast thinking about ideas for it. Oh, and while i'm here...my ipod is like my best friend because it keeps me occupied :]. I thought i would share something amusing with you...it's better when i actually tell you, but again, i have nothing else to do. So. The other day one of my cousins, Sophia, she's 8, was sitting on the couch and she had&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;her&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;cousin Sienna on her lap. She was like bouncing her legs with Sienna sitting on them, facing her, and she was singing "this is the way the horsey rides, the horsey rides, the horsey rides etc..." Not so bad right? Well then she starts singing "this is the way the mommy rides, the mommy rides, the mommy rides etc..." YEAH so i'm not really sure if you understand...or if you even read this stupid post, but i found that terribly disturbing. Like really. Maybe i'm the only one that would think bad thoughts about that, which is most likely true, but still. I shared it and now i'm ready to move on...with lyrics. I absolutely love this song, it's called Vulnerable by Secondhand Serenade...youu should listen to it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Share with me the blankets that your wrapped in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;because its cold outside cold outside its cold outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;share with me the secrets that you kept in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;because its cold inside cold inside its cold inside &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;and your slowly shaking finger tips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;show that your scared like me so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;let's pretend we're alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;and I know you may be scared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;and I know were unprepared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;but I don't care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tell me tell me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;what makes you think that you are invincible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can see it in your eyes that you're so sure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;please don't tell me that I am the only one that's vulnerable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;I don't know why i like this song, but i do. And this just came to mind when i was deleting the last post...i read some of the other ones and i didn't delete them but they were pretty stupid and i was complaining about nothing, i was clearly in a bad mood when i wrote those but sorry about thattt. They don't really matter, so it doesn't matter if you read them or not. And if you did then ignore it i guess. This is a long post kinda, so imma stop now :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;megss&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4136975744649934149-2113754012896182643?l=inevitablethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/2113754012896182643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4136975744649934149&amp;postID=2113754012896182643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/2113754012896182643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/2113754012896182643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/2008/07/still-in-co.html' title='still in co.'/><author><name>Megs..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01677078711084688491</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-4136975744649934149.post-4134171457207548597</id><published>2008-07-16T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T08:55:45.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>adiosss</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Alrighty kiddo's i'm in a good mood kind of, so that means no complaining haha. well maybe that's not funny. maybe it is. who knows. wjrhflijkfne ok so i'm leaving for colorado today! but the sad part is that i'm gone for 3 weeks. people better call me while i'm gone. and there's not really a point in me posting this, because i think most of you know that i'm leaving. but uh, anywhooo imma miss you guysss&lt;3  ...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;im drawing a blank and can't remember how to say goodbye in french so ill just say adios&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;...yeaaaaaa i'm cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4136975744649934149-4134171457207548597?l=inevitablethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/4134171457207548597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4136975744649934149&amp;postID=4134171457207548597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/4134171457207548597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/4134171457207548597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/2008/07/alrighty-kiddos-im-in-good-mood-kind-of.html' title='adiosss'/><author><name>Megs..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01677078711084688491</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-4136975744649934149.post-8254740075181001372</id><published>2008-07-07T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T09:08:19.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gonna miss this...eventually</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://image.inkfrog.com/pix/coronadelmar/LonelyHighway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://image.inkfrog.com/pix/coronadelmar/LonelyHighway.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://image.inkfrog.com/pix/coronadelmar/LonelyHighway.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;So i haven't updated in a while...clearly...so i think i should. My week at camp was not really my idea of a vacation. In other words, i would have much rather stayed home and hung out with pepole. But um..anywho. I'm like annoyed right now because i said something to my aunt and it's like...i cant say something without everyone hearing it eventually. And it got me into an argument. And my grandma keeps telling me that i "blurt things out" when i shouldn't. I think she's wrong...because it's me. I'm the type of person who says what they want, and doesnt give a shit what people think about it. I care too much about what people think of me...but really only how i look. Shouldn't be that way, but it is. My point being, that i think she wants me to change but um..HELLO, no-can-do. Unless of course it was for myself, then i could do it but i'm good for now. I'm sarcastic a little bit too much and some people think it's funny, but most people take it offensively and i really wish it wouldnt be that way but it's just how i am. I kind of hate it. But if you're going to be my friend, i do think you should know that half the time i'm kidding...so yea. It's going to be a good life. Eventually. I know it. Well, not that my life is bad, it's just little things like this that can make all the difference. We got a longgg way to go. But you know what? I'm not rushing it. There's a song called You're Gonna Miss This by trace adkins. And this part of the song is soooo totally true, and it gets me thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;You're gonna miss this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;You're gonna want this back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;You're gonna wish these days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Haden't gone by so &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fast&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Because i know when i'm like 25 and maybe getting married or something, i'm going to "miss" being young like a lot of people. And it scares me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Yeppp bye kiddos&lt;3&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/4136975744649934149-8254740075181001372?l=inevitablethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/8254740075181001372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4136975744649934149&amp;postID=8254740075181001372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/8254740075181001372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/8254740075181001372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/2008/07/gonna-miss-thiseventually.html' title='gonna miss this...eventually'/><author><name>Megs..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01677078711084688491</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-4136975744649934149.post-5701812497931166445</id><published>2008-06-25T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T20:08:15.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to move on?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.oac.cdlib.org/affiliates/images/csta/kt6v19p65d/webfullsize/11499024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.oac.cdlib.org/affiliates/images/csta/kt6v19p65d/webfullsize/11499024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;I'm going up to my camp on friday, so this is the last one before that. I don't really have a lot to say this time though. I just don't even know what to think anymore. I'm still waiting for what i wanted in that last blog. But i don't see that happening any time soon. I obviously have no self confidence what so ever. And i've been told that a lot but i can't really fix what i think about myself. It doesnt matter how many times people tell me i'm pretty...i still dont think so. And i know i am, because everyone says it, but i dont think so. My point being, it takes away from everything else. I try and get a guy....and they tell me i need to think better about myself. I don't think it's stopping them from liking me but they obviously tell me that for a reason. But uhm, haha i just realized that this is all bullshit. cool right? i think so. I just don't even know what to say and there was not point in me writing. I'm moving on kiddoss..starting with lyrics :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;I've lived in this place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;And I know all the faces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Each one is different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;But they're always the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;They mean me no harm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;--I'm moving on by Rascal Flatts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;I don't really even know what thats supposed to mean. I mean, i do...but i couldn't explain it. Oh well, night&lt;3&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/4136975744649934149-5701812497931166445?l=inevitablethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/5701812497931166445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4136975744649934149&amp;postID=5701812497931166445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/5701812497931166445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/5701812497931166445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/2008/06/time-to-move-on.html' title='Time to move on?'/><author><name>Megs..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01677078711084688491</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-4136975744649934149.post-1153852994532422312</id><published>2008-06-21T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T18:42:15.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something's missing..and it's him.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Alright this one's probably not going to be long. Simply because i have one point to make, and one only. I really need a guy friend. Like that sounds stupid but i'm not even kidding. Because for instance...my cousin asked me today what she should do about this guy. She got me and her mom's opinion but neither of us really knew what to do. And its not like she can ask that person...so it's just good to have someone else's opinion. No offense to any of you but...i wouldn't say i'm getting sick of girls...its just that i need a change. I don't hang out with people a lot but when i do its always a girl and i just need some guy that i can go to the movies with or maybe just a night at one's house with a movie and a blanket. And most of them may act like an ass but they are really good to have as friends, and i don't even have one. Seriously if i could have something right now it would be that. I just feel like it's necessary, but then again like i said before, maybe i'm just crazy. Sometimes i do feel like people think that some guy and girl can't be friends without being a couple. And it bothers me cause that's not true....atleast in my opinion. It would just be nice to have someone like that and that's really all i have to say. And for this one i would like comments just to see what you guys think...or dont say anything at all...but if you could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tell me a &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;secret&lt;/span&gt;, (I &lt;strong&gt;want&lt;/strong&gt; it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tell me a &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;story&lt;/span&gt;, (I &lt;strong&gt;need&lt;/strong&gt; it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;~three words to leave you with about this whole entry. -&lt;strong&gt;In&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;my&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;dreams&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;kbye&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4136975744649934149-1153852994532422312?l=inevitablethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/1153852994532422312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4136975744649934149&amp;postID=1153852994532422312' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/1153852994532422312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/1153852994532422312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/2008/06/somethings-missingand-its-him.html' title='Something&apos;s missing..and it&apos;s him.'/><author><name>Megs..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01677078711084688491</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-4136975744649934149.post-2573600064668481889</id><published>2008-06-14T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T12:41:38.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't know, you tell me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/113/310150879_1dd7903b94.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand" height="202" alt="" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/113/310150879_1dd7903b94.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;I am basically sick of being alone now. I think it's actually quite ridiculous how you can't make friends anymore without &lt;strong&gt;that persons&lt;/strong&gt; best friend thinking you're going to "steal them away." People get jealous way to easily and it's making me like that also and i don't really wanna go there. I'm really just complaining now, because none of you really care about what i just said. And if you do then, you could have fooled me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Go ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Take my hand &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;                         S p e l l&lt;/span&gt; it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;color:#663366;"&gt;                          Tell me I'm &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;But this is what's going through my mind right now. Maybe if I wasn't &lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt; then i would'nt have this problem. Except I &lt;em&gt;am me. &lt;/em&gt;And that's not going to change, and i don't think it should have to. So how do i fix this? I can't. I'm wanting to go to a different school so i can make more friends, but that's not going to happen. It may seem like i hate my life right now but there are sooo many people out there that have it worse than this nonsense and i'm completely aware of that which is why i don't mope around all day and cry in random corners in the hallways of my school. (Haha, a few people actually do that). But that would'nt be me...which again, i am. Sooooo I really need someone, like a guy, even just to be friends with, that i can talk to because this whole "having more girl friends than guy friends" is clearly not working out. I think it's good to have their opinion to look after. i miss how people used to come up to me when they had a problem or a secret they didn't want anyone else to know, and ask me to come over when they needed someone to talk to. I never minded and i actually liked helping. Maybe people just don't have problems like that anymore. Or maybe they really do hate me. It's&lt;strong&gt; stupid. &lt;/strong&gt;But anyway, this is an &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; song and i think you should listen to it, it's called "A Twist In my Story" by Secondhand Serenade:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;And I'm longing, for words to describe how I'm feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;I'm feeling inspired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;My world just flip turned upside down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;It turns around, say what's that sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;It's my heart beat, it's getting much louder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;My heart beat, is stronger than ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;I'm feeling so alive, I'm feeling so alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;My whispers turn to shouting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;The shouting turns to tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;Your tears turn into laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;And it takes away our fears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;I'm finally waking up, a twist in my story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;It's time I open up, and let your love right through me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;I'm finally waking up, a twist in my story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;It's time I open up, and let your love right through me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;That's what you get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;When you see your life in someone else's eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;That's what you get, that's what you get &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;-Lyrics not exactly in order and it's not the whole song but those are the best parts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;♥Megs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4136975744649934149-2573600064668481889?l=inevitablethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/2573600064668481889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4136975744649934149&amp;postID=2573600064668481889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/2573600064668481889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/2573600064668481889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-dont-know-you-tell-me.html' title='I don&apos;t know, you tell me.'/><author><name>Megs..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01677078711084688491</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-4136975744649934149.post-253519335442816996</id><published>2008-06-04T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T17:37:00.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clash of the Freshman [[plus craig]]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Alright well i just read my last blog over and...it was dumb? Haha, I don't even remember writing half that stuff, so disregard that. Unless you like it...then, good for you. So this one is going to be different because i feel like today was worth writing about for some reason..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;So today was..different. I "got out of playing dodgeball with the guys in gym." Well i was supposed to anyways. My music lesson? CANCELLED. I was so pissed, haha. So i had to put my sneakers on an actually participate for once. Hm, fancy that. And i would have felt a lot better if my neighbor didn't charge through me and emily (knocking her over) while trying to help our team out. I mean seriously, he's a beast. Apparently when i wasn't there, he was trying to get to our team's side of the gym in an interesting way so he climbed up the bleachers and got stuck. All the good stuff happens when i'm gone haha. The rest of the day was the usual nonsense. And we watched the rest of some dumb greek mythology movie in english called "The Clash of the Titans." It was the most ridiculous thing i have ever seen. Me and emily stayed after for math and i got like nothing done because Mr. Shepard continues to get pleasure out of calling me "little tiny crack-head." According to him, i have stupid questions. Me?? nahh, haha. I'm in a really good mood, even though i have homework to do. I'm listening to "Nothing Lasts Forever" by Maroon 5. You should listen to it, good song, but it seems kind of sad. But maybe I am too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;If you don't know then you can't care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;And i show up but you're not there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;But i'm waiting and you want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;Still afraid that i will desert you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;Everyday with every word whispered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;We get more far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;The distance between us makes it so hard to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;But nothing lasts forever, but be honest, babe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;It hurts but it may be the only way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#663366;"&gt;--I don't know, i guess not all of it applies to me but i still love that song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#663366;"&gt;♥Megs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4136975744649934149-253519335442816996?l=inevitablethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/253519335442816996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4136975744649934149&amp;postID=253519335442816996' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/253519335442816996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/253519335442816996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/2008/06/clash-of-freshman-plus-craig.html' title='Clash of the Freshman [[plus craig]]'/><author><name>Megs..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01677078711084688491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4136975744649934149.post-6461180047234915076</id><published>2008-06-02T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T17:43:43.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Toss and Turn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#663366;"&gt;I think that i got my fair share of venting out in the last blog. So i don't have much to write about, and the way i wrote last time isn't going to be everytime because it's not something i can do randomly. There has to be a reason. This doesn't really relate to what i just said, but I believe that everything happens for a reason...i'm not going to say i actually &lt;strong&gt;live&lt;/strong&gt;  by that, but it's a strong opinion of mine. And sometimes i find myself looking for those reasons, but sometimes you just don't know and you can't waste you're time looking for something you know you're never going to find. I guess we all "toss and turn" with these ideas, and by that I mean we go from one thought to another, and aren't really sure which one to take into consideration. And maybe we are unaware of these thoughts because we think about it when we don't know we are? Or maybe i'm just insane, or maybe i over-analyze everything, but it's me so i'm ok with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;           &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;Tell me you’ve had trouble &lt;strong&gt;sleeping&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;              That you &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;t o s s&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;turn&lt;/span&gt; from side to side&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                  That it’s my face you’ve been seeing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                     In your &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;dreams&lt;/span&gt; at night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#663366;"&gt;blahhh. ♥Megs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4136975744649934149-6461180047234915076?l=inevitablethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/6461180047234915076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4136975744649934149&amp;postID=6461180047234915076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/6461180047234915076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/6461180047234915076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/2008/06/toss-and-turn.html' title='Toss and Turn'/><author><name>Megs..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01677078711084688491</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-4136975744649934149.post-6468210869412346799</id><published>2008-05-28T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T13:39:02.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Realization</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;So it's been suggested that i make one of these..and i don't really know how it's going to be. But i could take a guess...it's going to be me either rambling or complaining about my life and then you getting annoyed. We'll see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;You know, i've been pondering over whether or not i want to put myself out there a little bit more. In school i'm obviously loud and annoying but sometimes i ask myself if it's really me, or if i just do it because im capable of it, and because no one really minds. You always get those people who make comments about you but i seem to let it go more than i used to. I'm starting not to care. Is that a good thing? ~&lt;strong&gt;The&lt;/strong&gt; question~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And besides that, you all know that i don't have a boyfriend, and i'm pretty sure you dont want to hear about this but if you don't then stop reading. I keep finding all these songs that i love and then i look up the lyrics and it's kind of ridiculous how it's all about break-ups and how things "used to be" and can't find any about real things that people care about. I know i just said i dont have a boyfriend, and yes, that was implying that i want one. But it's not like it takes over my life, it's not the only thing i want and it's deffinately not all i think about. There is this kid and i don't know much of what i want with him and i admit that i think about him a lot but theres so much more on my mind. I think the problem with people is that they are too wrapped up in someone else..and don't take time to think about the important stuff. What stuff you might ask? Well have you ever felt like you get everything you want except for what's important? I do. I mean i have an ipod, and a cell phone, and a computer, and almost everything i could want, but what i don't think i have is people showing me that they care. Like..someone in my family..buys me everything i want because i think thats the only way he can show me he cares. But i'm starting to realize that it cant be like that anymore. I get told all the time that i'm childish about everything, but the people telling me that are really the "childish" one's because i don't find anything wrong with telling someone how you feel. So what i'm looking for (the important stuff,) is respect and love i guess. And again, i don't mean from a boyfriend that i can wrap myself in and not take care of my schoolwork. I mean love from the people we have known our whole lives that just kind of start to fade into the background. I'm leaving you with the question of how do we let those people realize what's important without trying to change their opinion on life. I don't expect an answer, and maybe this whole blog and that question didn't make sense to you. It does to me, but I'll just stop writing if you let me know its all rambling. Quote time? I think yes. I changed it around a bit but it's all the same words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Words I couldn't &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;say&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In a book, in a box, in the closet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;in a line in a song I once heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;in a moment on a front porch late one June&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In a breath inside a whisper, beneath the moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-Rascal Flatts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4136975744649934149-6468210869412346799?l=inevitablethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/6468210869412346799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4136975744649934149&amp;postID=6468210869412346799' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/6468210869412346799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4136975744649934149/posts/default/6468210869412346799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inevitablethinking.blogspot.com/2008/05/so-its-been-suggested-that-i-make-one.html' title='Realization'/><author><name>Megs..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01677078711084688491</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></feed>
