<?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-2463599498400456939</id><updated>2012-01-19T15:01:20.315-08:00</updated><category term='MUSIC'/><category term='the shack'/><category term='books'/><title type='text'>Constants Become Surreal</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>62</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-8894591432479858063</id><published>2009-12-27T11:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T20:42:24.308-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving Over To Wordpress</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Szg3FzIEsOI/AAAAAAAAAMY/zlfAeJbe9Bg/s1600-h/moving_tip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Szg3FzIEsOI/AAAAAAAAAMY/zlfAeJbe9Bg/s400/moving_tip.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420142724303335650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decided i much preferred the layout of wordpress and things i can do on there. So the move isn't official yet, but i am moving all my blogs over there. So look out for me @ &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/constantsbecomesurreal.wordpress.com"&gt;constantsbecomesurreal.wordpress.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;3&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-8894591432479858063?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8894591432479858063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=8894591432479858063' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/8894591432479858063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/8894591432479858063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/12/moving-over-to-wordpress.html' title='Moving Over To Wordpress'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Szg3FzIEsOI/AAAAAAAAAMY/zlfAeJbe9Bg/s72-c/moving_tip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-5883242274744612946</id><published>2009-12-25T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T17:41:17.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's Christmas day. Sorry i didn't update yesterday. We've had a pretty fantastic white christmas here in New Jersey with the Haley's. So far they've received Beatles Rockband, Wii, Wii sports and i'm sure we'll come across some more amazing things. So i hope everyone had a very Merry Christmas and i can't wait to play Lose that Girl on the Beatle's Rock band.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;#92 The Beatles&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't care who you are. EVERYONE loves some beatles song. Of course most people love them all, but there is no denying the Beatles and their infectious music. So on my list of AWESOME things, i present to you... THE BEATLES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SzUL8ENuU3I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ZkwaMoQAHXQ/s1600-h/beatles-running-away-after-stealing-money-from-you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SzUL8ENuU3I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ZkwaMoQAHXQ/s400/beatles-running-away-after-stealing-money-from-you.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419250853161620338" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SzUL73IU1nI/AAAAAAAAAMI/rMVmgPBzZ78/s1600-h/beatles1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SzUL73IU1nI/AAAAAAAAAMI/rMVmgPBzZ78/s400/beatles1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419250849649317490" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;#91 Finding a Christmas Present Still Under the Tree the Next Day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's amazing because you don't realize you had one so there is no unnecessary anxious anticipation. And then it's the most amazing Christmas present just because it's like a little secret surprise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;MY Top 10 Beatles Songs -&lt;/b&gt; In no particular order and there are probably a lot more but this is just of the ones off the top of my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Get Back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Lose That Girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Here Comes the Sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Octopuses Garden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. All My Loving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. While my Guitar Gently Weeps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Rocky Raccoon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. And I Love Her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-5883242274744612946?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5883242274744612946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=5883242274744612946' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/5883242274744612946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/5883242274744612946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!!'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SzUL8ENuU3I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ZkwaMoQAHXQ/s72-c/beatles-running-away-after-stealing-money-from-you.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-8794782557215133838</id><published>2009-12-20T07:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T13:16:52.027-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Considering changing my blog to a wordpress account</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;if you have one, let me know what you think of it. Also would i be able to transfer all these previous blogs?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ha ha ok well here is the list of awesome things for this week. Once again a little late, but while I'm on winter break everything will probably be running a few days behind. Not that i have a ton of things to do, I'm just in no rush and want to take this blog writing and finding pictures to a new level. Some of nenuphars pics are amazing and i would love to know where she finds them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 396px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sy_jvFfsosI/AAAAAAAAALw/aEJBM4C_2vE/s400/CloistersSnowVert.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417799274818478786" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;#94 SNOW&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you're from a place that NEVER gets snow... you're like me and enjoy the trips that greet you with snow. Not enough to keep you stranded for days inside your house, but enough for you to spend a day inside and make the excuse that you can't go anywhere because of it. Enjoy the view, grab some hot cocoa or coffee and just sit back and relax. If it's snowing, everyone else is in their house, and it's almost as though the world has come to a stand still. &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sy_jvaovJSI/AAAAAAAAAL4/bpSgXpBWzqc/s1600-h/1230328347rhRLdhD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sy_jvaovJSI/AAAAAAAAAL4/bpSgXpBWzqc/s400/1230328347rhRLdhD.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417799280493536546" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;#93 Getting the cool side of the pillow&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been informed that it takes 20 minutes for a pillow to cool off. Thus i have created the perfect solution. Every 5 minutes, make a 180 degree turn of your pillow. Think of putting the top side closer to your face. Then 5 minutes later, turn the pillow over. another 5 minutes, do the top to bottom approach. Then repeat the flip and voila!! cool pillow for all 20 minutes!! of course this isn't really helpful when it's 20 degrees outside and you're actually in search of the warm side of the pillow. In that case have someone go to bed before you and  steal one of their pillows!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sy_lk1kP5eI/AAAAAAAAAMA/La2WE2L7lqo/s1600-h/woman-sleeping-on-pillows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sy_lk1kP5eI/AAAAAAAAAMA/La2WE2L7lqo/s400/woman-sleeping-on-pillows.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417801297767163362" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 261px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-8794782557215133838?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8794782557215133838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=8794782557215133838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/8794782557215133838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/8794782557215133838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/12/considering-changing-my-blog-to.html' title='Considering changing my blog to a wordpress account'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sy_jvFfsosI/AAAAAAAAALw/aEJBM4C_2vE/s72-c/CloistersSnowVert.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-4183775570713027752</id><published>2009-12-18T09:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T17:33:50.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Awoke to b sketching and it's going to snow tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyvAqb3Y01I/AAAAAAAAALY/8ki6cTrzpHk/s1600-h/longtrip_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyvAqb3Y01I/AAAAAAAAALY/8ki6cTrzpHk/s400/longtrip_6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416634812110263122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyvAqUjvkxI/AAAAAAAAALQ/WiO8eYmF7fI/s1600-h/longtrip_45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyvAqUjvkxI/AAAAAAAAALQ/WiO8eYmF7fI/s400/longtrip_45.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416634810148819730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyvApzwFjNI/AAAAAAAAALI/3RbTtci-W-s/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyvApzwFjNI/AAAAAAAAALI/3RbTtci-W-s/s400/Picture+3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416634801342221522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyvApiGEV4I/AAAAAAAAALA/vc5KkzjDN18/s1600-h/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyvApiGEV4I/AAAAAAAAALA/vc5KkzjDN18/s400/Picture+2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416634796602578818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived in jersey a little later than expected last night. Also there was no internet on the plane as they had promised. So i didn't get a chance to update while on the plane and this post is a day late. But I'm very excited to be here. I'm going to hopefully find some time this weekend to head into the city and grab a magnolia's cupcake and meet up with an old high school friend who recently moved to NYC. Licorice, b's cat, has just jumped on the bed to say hello. b's currently working on some art work for a winter church trip retreat and it's coming along really pretty. I'll take some pictures of her artwork later and put them on here for you all to see. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyvA1DJz0cI/AAAAAAAAALo/SPSht-4FGno/s1600-h/2008l_54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyvA1DJz0cI/AAAAAAAAALo/SPSht-4FGno/s400/2008l_54.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416634994455204290" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyvApdbUkHI/AAAAAAAAAK4/-DSxUFm0xq8/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyvApdbUkHI/AAAAAAAAAK4/-DSxUFm0xq8/s400/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416634795349545074" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyvA1I_EzqI/AAAAAAAAALg/9oNpNhnMzpw/s1600-h/traveling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyvA1I_EzqI/AAAAAAAAALg/9oNpNhnMzpw/s400/traveling.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416634996020792994" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 325px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Top 10 Favorite songs about traveling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Around the World - Red Hot Chilli Peppers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. at the bottom of everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. see fernando - jenny lewis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. may it be- Enya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. have gun, will travel - the audition&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. First train home - imogen heap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. America - Simon and Garfunkel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. bruised - Jacks Mannequin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. interstate love song - stone temple pilots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. back to California - The Wallflowers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also with Christmas one week away i wanted to do a christmas list&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Top 10 Christmas Songs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Ave Maria - just about anyone who can sing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. It came upon a midnight clear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Mary did you know? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Baby, It's cold outside - Zooey Deschanel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. What Child is this - Enya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Carol of the Bells - The Bird and The Bee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Last Christmas - Jimmy Eat World&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. I'll be home for Christmas - Josh Groban&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Grown up Christmas List - Natalie Cole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. She came home for Christmas - Mew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-4183775570713027752?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4183775570713027752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=4183775570713027752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/4183775570713027752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/4183775570713027752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/12/awoke-to-b-sketching-and-its-going-to.html' title='Awoke to b sketching and it&apos;s going to snow tomorrow'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyvAqb3Y01I/AAAAAAAAALY/8ki6cTrzpHk/s72-c/longtrip_6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-1103995773774517552</id><published>2009-12-12T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T17:55:21.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Darling I Want to Destroy You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyRF31Zfj4I/AAAAAAAAAKw/Pr13qmiO5f8/s1600-h/Research+Paper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyRF31Zfj4I/AAAAAAAAAKw/Pr13qmiO5f8/s400/Research+Paper.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414529477535305602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;JUST realized i hadn't added to my 100 awesome things list this week. So instead of editing the last blog for the 100th time i'm just going to add a mid-week post.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#96 - Finishing a paper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know about you guys, but if you've ever been in college and written anything more than a 5 page paper, you understand the feeling of relief and happiness that comes over you when you're finished. As finals week is commencing this week, i have fully understood this while writing a 12 page, 2x 5 page, and a 4 page paper. Life is good even when you finish just one. So you can fully understand this awesome feeling if you've ever been here. If not, well think of it like this. You've been searching for that PERFECT christmas present for almost 2 months and FINALLY you find it. You drive all over town, calling hundreds of stores. But until the person opens it and has the reaction you're looking for, you're filled with happiness that you have accomplished you're goal. YEAH finishing a paper feels like that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#95 Crawling into bed after a long night out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; It's been a great night out. You mingled with either friends or schmoozed with the elite. Drinks were amazing and the food was decent. You danced and gossiped and maybe along the way stopped off for a late night burger. After all the fun you've been having, you're feet are killing you, your coat is no longer keeping you warm and all you want is to go home and crawl into bed. Perhaps repeating this experience the next night. You stumble on home, strip down, jump into bed and before you realize it you're asleep. Bed and sleep have never seemed so amazing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyRD-qZRdSI/AAAAAAAAAKg/z_htuSmnM_0/s1600-h/PicImg_Lily_Allen_leaves_7d70.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyRD-qZRdSI/AAAAAAAAAKg/z_htuSmnM_0/s400/PicImg_Lily_Allen_leaves_7d70.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414527395817420066" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyRFq1jUcGI/AAAAAAAAAKo/bgH25OLQCps/s1600-h/425941937_5cd341dfb3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyRFq1jUcGI/AAAAAAAAAKo/bgH25OLQCps/s400/425941937_5cd341dfb3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414529254238220386" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-1103995773774517552?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1103995773774517552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=1103995773774517552' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/1103995773774517552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/1103995773774517552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/12/darling-i-want-to-destroy-you.html' title='Darling I Want to Destroy You'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyRF31Zfj4I/AAAAAAAAAKw/Pr13qmiO5f8/s72-c/Research+Paper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-1852557576599136373</id><published>2009-12-10T22:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T11:28:35.045-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And If You're Not Content to Just Believe and If You Don't Consent To Just Let It Be, Stretch Out Your Legs and Dance With Me All Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyH-_JP4NYI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/w__f_50Tfi0/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 233px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyH-_JP4NYI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/w__f_50Tfi0/s400/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413888587843777922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crazy, busy insane week. Working on finals and the last week of classes, getting ready for New Jersey (though i'll probably end up packing the night before/morning of), and the most amazing night at Congressman Bermen's party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Top 10 Songs of Bands That Broke Up Or Died (before i saw them live)&lt;div&gt;10. Gone - Ben Folds Five&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. I'm Just a Killer for Your Love - Blur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Zombie - The Cranberries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Paid Vacation Time - At the Drive-In&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Lemon Parade- Tonic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Here Comes the Sun - The Beatles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Tell Me Where It Hurts - Garbage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Pack It Up - Jawbreaker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.In the Aeroplane Over the Sea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Billy Jean - Michael Jackson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;clearing out some of the pictures i've had in my photobucket for ages&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyH84sbZpEI/AAAAAAAAAKI/Vf6BkMjdrYo/s1600-h/487.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyH84sbZpEI/AAAAAAAAAKI/Vf6BkMjdrYo/s400/487.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413886278005007426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyH84Ug35TI/AAAAAAAAAKA/585811XMk5k/s1600-h/fantasy+(244).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyH84Ug35TI/AAAAAAAAAKA/585811XMk5k/s400/fantasy+(244).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413886271585510706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyH84D-InQI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/BHV6RlwrgkY/s1600-h/sleepydays.bmp" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyH84D-InQI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/BHV6RlwrgkY/s400/sleepydays.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413886267144838402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyH83lqP8xI/AAAAAAAAAJw/9wPVhyejdy0/s1600-h/musiccouple.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyH83CYof5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/76ja0gVxutw/s1600-h/restyourhead.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;text-decoration: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-1852557576599136373?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1852557576599136373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=1852557576599136373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/1852557576599136373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/1852557576599136373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/12/and-if-youre-not-content-to-just.html' title='And If You&apos;re Not Content to Just Believe and If You Don&apos;t Consent To Just Let It Be, Stretch Out Your Legs and Dance With Me All Night'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SyH-_JP4NYI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/w__f_50Tfi0/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-307349160978601029</id><published>2009-12-02T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T22:49:53.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doing things in secret just makes them so much more fun</title><content type='html'>Like how i'm currently writing this in my Foreign Policy class. Completely ignoring people's comments and debates, guys who have beards with creepy stares, sometimes looking at the cute guy in class, internally pondering what you're missing and if it will be on the exam. But you're a rebel. Congratulations for being the smart one to bring your computer to class. Everyone without a computer is envious of you because they wish they could avoid this chaos/debate like you. So for me...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;#98 - Using Your Computer in Class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; You know you do it. And if you don't, you know you want to do it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;#97 - Using Your Car as Your Personal Music Studio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sxdefm8E0DI/AAAAAAAAAJg/mgaagRQ4GaQ/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sxdefm8E0DI/AAAAAAAAAJg/mgaagRQ4GaQ/s400/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410897374430416946" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;You crank up the tunes. Wind down the windows. Put in your favorite cd and belt it out. It's as though your car is your own personal music studio. Nobody can her you... and sure... you might feel awkward when you catch another person's gaze, but hey, they've probably done it 100 times too. And if anything, just think of the benefits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Relieving stress, especially in traffic&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;honing in on your musical and singing        &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;talents. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;giving people something more interesting to &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;look at rather than the monotonous hum &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;drum starers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;So if you've ever joined the ranks of fellow drivers and singers, then i applaud you. We should road trip it sometime. I'll bring the tunes if you bring the snacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Top 10 Songs About Road Trips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Calendar Hung Itself - Bright Eyes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Twenty Years - Augustana&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Night Drive - The All American Rejects&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2211/2183407638_0e789355f0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2211/2183407638_0e789355f0.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 346px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Movie Script Ending - Death Cab for Cutie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Road Trippin' - Red Hot Chilli Peppers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Way - Fastball&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rental Car - Beck&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chicago - Sufjan Stevens&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cities - Talking Heads&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fast Car - Tracy Chapman&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-307349160978601029?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/307349160978601029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=307349160978601029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/307349160978601029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/307349160978601029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/12/doing-things-in-secret-just-makes-them.html' title='Doing things in secret just makes them so much more fun'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sxdefm8E0DI/AAAAAAAAAJg/mgaagRQ4GaQ/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-6416867539091193427</id><published>2009-11-25T23:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T10:36:07.845-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Days, I Just Have Commitment Issues To Everything... Even My Regular Morning Coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so on top of doing a top ten list in music i want to add 2 of my awesome things a week, until i reach 100, thanks to the website &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/1000awesomethings.com"&gt;1000awesomethings.com&lt;/a&gt; . Some of the things the author comes up with are hilarious and others you just think 'that's so true!' So here goes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;100. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;When itunes set to random picks the BEST music for what you're feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;come on. Have you ever had a day where you wake up and you just need to get going so you turn on itunes and it picks the best mix of songs to get you going? or maybe you're feeling a little lonely and the music just makes you feel not so lonely because there are artists who have been there and written songs about it. If not, well you need to seriously reconsider your itunes library, because you just must not have a wide selection (or maybe tooooooo wide)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;99. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;You forgot your laptop charger and you have enough battery left to finish up what you were doing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; You're in class taking notes and you realize you only have 25% battery left. Or you took your laptop to a friends house and you're playing music but you see you're battery is going to die soon. Sometimes you run into luck and you have just enough to make it through the class or until you leave your friends (although sometimes you may have to dim the screen lighting and quit a few 'excessive apps). But either way, you feel like you made it. Kudos to you. Just don't forget the plug next time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Top 10 Songs of 90's rock/alternative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;10. Fahrenheit - At the Drive-In - 1997&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;9. I'm Just a Killer for Your Love - Blur - 1997&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;8. The Sound of Fear - The Eels - 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;7. Fast As You Can - Fiona Apple - 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;6. My Hero - The Foo Fighters - 1997&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;5. Stupid Girl - Garbage - 1995&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;4. Red Letter Day - The Get Up Kids - 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;3. Thinking, Thats All - Jimmy Eat World - 1996&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;2. Slide Away - Oasis - 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;1. Tonight, Tonight - The Smashing Pumpkins - 1995&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.citylife.co.uk/img/4258/3658_nme_give_away_oasis.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#551A8B;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SxAb8RJ5H-I/AAAAAAAAAJY/186CJQ6b200/s1600/3658_nme_give_away_oasis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SxAb8RJ5H-I/AAAAAAAAAJY/186CJQ6b200/s400/3658_nme_give_away_oasis.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408853874682961890" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Top 10 Songs of 90's Indie/ soft rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;10. bend to squares - death cab for cutie - 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;9. complicated shadows - elvis costello - 1996&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;8. wonderwall - oasis - 1995&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;7. You Won't Be Seeing Me Again - Piebald - 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;6. Scar Tissue- Red Hot Chilli Peppers - 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;5. Every Shining Time You Arrive - Sunny Day Real Estate - 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;4. Lemon Parade - Tonic - 1996&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;3. The Freshman - The Verve Pipe - 1996&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;2. God Don't Make Lonely Girls - The Wallflowers - 1996&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;1. Say It Ain't So - Weezer - 1994&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SxAb7wjzn8I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/edP1XAR9g0E/s1600/162165_SunnyDayRealEstate_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SxAb7wjzn8I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/edP1XAR9g0E/s400/162165_SunnyDayRealEstate_002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408853865933283266" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3.amazonaws.com/hottopic_shockhound_production/images/114080/162165_SunnyDayRealEstate_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-6416867539091193427?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6416867539091193427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=6416867539091193427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/6416867539091193427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/6416867539091193427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/11/some-days-i-just-have-commitment-issues.html' title='Some Days, I Just Have Commitment Issues To Everything... Even My Regular Morning Coffee'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SxAb8RJ5H-I/AAAAAAAAAJY/186CJQ6b200/s72-c/3658_nme_give_away_oasis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-6127981744463598120</id><published>2009-11-21T21:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T22:27:52.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>After this move, I've decided to only take clothes and books the next time I move</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Writing a take home exam and i'm bored out of my mind and have an odd feeling of hopelessness coming over me. Also listening to the Styrofoam remix of Drugs Or Me by Jimmy Eat World and I think I like it more than the original. And I really do love the original. *This brown sweater is really itchy* So i found this list on someones facebook and decided to try it and take my mind off the exam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- OK, here are the rules. Test your memory and your love of live music by listing 50 artists or bands (or as many as you can remember) you've seen in concert. List the first 50 acts that come into your head. An act you saw at a festival and opening acts count, but only if you can't think of 50 other artists. Oh, and list the first concert you ever saw (you can remember that, can’t you)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see if I can do this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Matchbox Twenty&lt;br /&gt;2. Bad Religion&lt;br /&gt;3. Paramore&lt;br /&gt;4. The Sounds&lt;br /&gt;5. Augustana&lt;br /&gt;6. No Doubt&lt;br /&gt;7. Rob Thomas&lt;br /&gt;8. The Faint&lt;br /&gt;9. Death Cab for Cutie&lt;br /&gt;10. Sunny Day Real Estate&lt;br /&gt;11. Paper Route&lt;br /&gt;12. AFI&lt;br /&gt;13. Dashboard Confessional&lt;br /&gt;14. Jack's Mannequin&lt;br /&gt;15. All Time Low&lt;br /&gt;16. Rose Against&lt;br /&gt;17. My Chemical Romance&lt;br /&gt;18. Taking Back Sunday&lt;br /&gt;19. HoneyHoney&lt;br /&gt;20. Motion City Soundtrack&lt;br /&gt;21. Bayside&lt;br /&gt;22. Jenny Lewis&lt;br /&gt;23. New Found Glory&lt;br /&gt;24. The Starting Line&lt;br /&gt;25. The Audition&lt;br /&gt;26. The Almost&lt;br /&gt;27. Stone Temple Pilot&lt;br /&gt;28. The Wallflowers&lt;br /&gt;29. Moving Units&lt;br /&gt;30. Anberlin&lt;br /&gt;31. Snow Patrol&lt;br /&gt;32. Anna Nalick&lt;br /&gt;33. AutoErotique&lt;br /&gt;34. Tegan and Sara&lt;br /&gt;35. From Autumn to Ashes&lt;br /&gt;36. Mew&lt;br /&gt;37. Imogen Heap&lt;br /&gt;38. The All American Rejects&lt;br /&gt;39. Huntingfield&lt;br /&gt;40. Piebald&lt;br /&gt;41. The Spill Canvas&lt;br /&gt;42. This Providence&lt;br /&gt;43. The After Midnight Project&lt;br /&gt;44. Franz Ferdinand&lt;br /&gt;45. Against Me!&lt;br /&gt;46. Fall Out Boy&lt;br /&gt;47. Dirty Pretty Things&lt;br /&gt;48. LUDO&lt;br /&gt;49. Phoenix&lt;br /&gt;50. Coheed and Cambria&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(All Pictures Courtesy of Ryan Russell)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SwjXWkP5q0I/AAAAAAAAAI4/2rtcAGBurc0/s1600/2008e_129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SwjXWkP5q0I/AAAAAAAAAI4/2rtcAGBurc0/s400/2008e_129.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406808135345744706" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SwjXWlhYH9I/AAAAAAAAAIw/JTxVSKYxCs8/s1600/2007l_46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SwjXWlhYH9I/AAAAAAAAAIw/JTxVSKYxCs8/s400/2007l_46.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406808135687479250" style="display: block; 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font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s1obmK84uvI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s1obmK84uvI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;In other news... I am moving out of my current place. IN doing so, I have learned that my collection of books is bordering on enough to fill a few sections of a library.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Really Truly... NO lies there... and maybe enough poli sci books to fill the political science section of a library. i would say borders, but i don't have enough copies of each to really sell them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;It's starting to finally get cold enough to be called winter. Not real winter like you people back east, or even close enough to what people in NZ would call brisk. But cold enough for those os us with Cali blood to say brrrrrr and put away our tank tops, shorts and jandals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Recommended to me by some Cough (Matthew Gray Gubler)Cough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;http://www.27bslash6.com/matthewsparty.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;So crunch time is approaching us all. Finals in less than a month. Thanksgiving less than a week away. Christmas like 5 weeks away. Vacations, trips, holiday gatherings to plan. And i'm just stoked to be back with b.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:small;"&gt;As corny as it sounds i can't wait to finally do thanksgiving myself and bake all day and cook and create a pretty table set up. Ahh thanksgiving. 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TEXT-ALIGN: center; mso-pagination: none; mso-layout-grid-align: none" align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#1f300d;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#1f300d;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 150%; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; LINE-HEIGHT: 150%font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Cambria, serif;"&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Cambria, serif;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center;line-height:150%"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:53.0pt;text-align:center; line-height:150%;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom: 53pt; text-align: center; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Loved Rochelle's idea for this so I stole it from her blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family:Georgia;font-size:13.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Mission: Complete 101 preset tasks in a period of 1001 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Criteria: Tasks must be specific (ie. no ambiguity in the wording) with a result that is either measurable, or clearly defined. Tasks must also be realistic and stretching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Start Date: 15 November 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;End Date: 22 August 2012&lt;br /&gt;Key:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(normal text)- not yet addressed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;italic – in progress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;bold- completed (with date)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Health and Self Improvement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Cook dinner twice a week for 2 months (more than pre-made meals)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Go vegan again for 6 weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Try cooking/baking 12 recipes from my vegan cookbook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Yoga 2x a week for 3 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Running 2x a week for 6 months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Try 2 new vegetables each week for 6 weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Train for a marathon in 2012&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Go to the chiropractor once a month for 6 months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Stop clearing my throat for 48 hours straight (to help my vocal chords)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Make a fruit smoothie for breakfast 3x a week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; for 6 weeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Lose 2lbs a month until this end date&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Use a nasal rinse every night for 2 weeks&lt;br /&gt;go raw for 1 week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Creativity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Finish my collage on the wall above my bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; (11/20/2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Write one poem a month for 12 months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Play Tennis twice a month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; for 3 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Take a photography class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Make Irish Car Bomb Cupcakes&lt;br /&gt;Take Dance Classes again once a week for 4 months&lt;br /&gt;Crochet a scarf&lt;br /&gt;complete 26things (thanks Rochelle. This looks amazing!)&lt;br /&gt;visit 3 museum’s I’ve never been to&lt;br /&gt;Make Tiramisu&lt;br /&gt;Make bread and butter pudding&lt;br /&gt;Buy a pretty notebook and keep quotes and lyrics in it&lt;br /&gt;Get 1 drum lesson&lt;br /&gt;Have B teach me some basic art skills&lt;br /&gt;create my own list of 100 awesome things&lt;br /&gt;make thanksgiving dinner&lt;br /&gt;make banoffee pie for someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;buy one piece of artwork - 12/25/09&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom: 53pt; text-align: center; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family:Georgia;font-size:13.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Education/Things to learn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom: 53pt; text-align: center; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family:Georgia;font-size:13.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Relearn French to become fluent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take 2 semesters of Arabic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Learn to increase my typing speed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complete a research paper on Islamic/Arab influence on Africa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Work on a research paper about how the world is becoming less nationalist with growing immigration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Learn to fishtail braid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; learn to French braid (12/12/2009)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Improve my handwriting and cursive writing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Learn to play 2 songs on either the piano or guitar&lt;br /&gt;Master the NY subway system&lt;br /&gt;Learn more about wines&lt;br /&gt;Learn to make a clam shell with my tongue&lt;br /&gt;Read a book on “complete history” of New Zealand&lt;br /&gt;learn to make a martini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Financial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Save 15% of each paycheck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Pay off my credit card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Open an AIG account&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  or Ally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;learn more about 401Ks&lt;br /&gt;create a monthly spending chart&lt;br /&gt;take out a loan enough to pay for tuition&lt;br /&gt;buy a new iPod&lt;br /&gt;buy an external hard drive&lt;br /&gt;buy a queen/king sized bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Fashion/Clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decide what my ‘style’ of clothes is&lt;br /&gt;own a pair of manolo blahniks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;invest in a good pair of riding boots&lt;br /&gt;have a proper bra fitting&lt;br /&gt;buy a cocktail dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Career&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Find an internship to work at while at grad school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Find a job to pay for the last 6 months @ CSUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Get a part time position or internship in a non-profit organization&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Rework my resume (12/5/2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Read/Watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;All of Woody Allen's Movies (Directed and acted in)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Finish 5 Kafka books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Finish my book of Emily Dickinson's poetry collection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The New York Times every morning for 3 weeks straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Watch the entire West Wing series&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Reread the Lord of the Ring Trilogy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Read all of Jane Austin's Novels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Finish my collection of Edgar Allen Poe's short stories and poems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Watch all of Alfred Hitchcock’s movies&lt;br /&gt;Read 3 books I own but never read&lt;br /&gt;Finish my Netflix list&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Travel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Prague&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Morocco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Seattle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;San Francisco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Chicago&lt;br /&gt;Tennessee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Personal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Get one tattoo a year for 3 years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Move to New York&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#1F300D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Throw a proper cocktail party&lt;br /&gt;Go on a pub crawl&lt;br /&gt;Go to one concert a month for 6 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Go to church once a month for 6 months&lt;br /&gt;Take my grandmother out to lunch/dinner&lt;br /&gt;Calculate my carbon footprint&lt;br /&gt;See Bright Eyes in concert&lt;br /&gt;Bungee jump&lt;br /&gt;Pay for the “person behind me” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;See AFI live again&lt;br /&gt;Have a dinner party&lt;br /&gt;be regressed&lt;br /&gt;consciously compliment someone once a day for 2 weeks&lt;br /&gt;try every drink on my alcohol list&lt;br /&gt;figure out what I want in a relationship&lt;br /&gt;try to make one new friend a month for 6 months&lt;br /&gt;not talk for a whole day to really listen to people&lt;br /&gt;buy fresh magnolia’s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Finish this list of 101 things (11/29/09)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom:53.0pt;text-align:center; line-height:150%;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span 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type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/11/list-in-progress-stolen-from-rochelle.html' title='List in Progress (stolen from Rochelle Anne)'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-5606866379723043192</id><published>2009-11-13T22:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T17:21:11.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Men Do Things For Women Without Expecting Sex." "Those Would Be Men Who Just Had Sex"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Apparently my ability to keep postings only to a thursday have proved poor. But hey you just get more of me and what could be better?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In Honor of my favorite season, i decided to do a top 10 of songs that include the word fall, or autumn, in them. Figure i should do this soon since fall is over in about a month. I have a hard time thinking of top 10 lists, so if you have any suggestions, leave 'em in the comment section and i'll do my best to do a list on it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Top 10 - Songs with "Fall/Autumn"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Fall Children - AFI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Nothing sentimental @ all about this song. Would be pretty cool to play @ your front door though to scare away trick-or-treaters. Maybe i'm just a meany. But this reminds me of AFI and how much i wish they had stayed true to the AFI rather than Blaqk Audio. I love any song in which the rest of the band plays a part as back-up vocals as they have always created a great sense of power, so my kudos to the boys in this song for definitely not being a let down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Watching Me Fall - the Cure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I have the American Psycho remix and it's more techno and dancy than any of the other songs on this list. But you have to love the Cure and everyone has a favorite from them. This one would surprisingly (to others) be mine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Autumn Leaves - Nat King Cole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;What makes you swoon more than Nat King Cole crooning. His description of fall is so vivid and the correlation of the seasons with love creates a romantic sense. If anyone should have been a part of the rat pack, it should have been Nat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Autumn Shade - The Vines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I've had this album for longer than i can remember. A lot like the Pinback song in this list, there is an eeriness to it. Maybe it's a recurring theme in songs with the word autumn or fall in them. But The Vines have been around (in my music library) and i'm glad i was finally able to incorporate them into a list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Grand Theft Autumn - Fall Out Boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Say what you will about Fall Out Boy. I haven't listened to anything after "from under the cork tree" came out but from what i used to listen to them, this was one of my favorite songs. Sure I've developed my musical tastes substantially since my immediately post high school years, but can you ever really forget the songs you used to blast in your car when you finally got your freedom?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Sometimes in the Fall - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Dancy, French Pop-py. I think this song would be bettered as a remix but on it's own it does have the ability to stand out in a playlist or itunes library. I always imagine this might be a good song if you were walking around a city on your day off or just minding your own business. Just play it and imagine yourself walking around a busy city. The lyrics kind of explain a feeling you might get from just living life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Every Man I Fall For - Cold War Kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Fell like there is just something missing from this song but as a local band (Long Beach CA) they're pretty interesting. At about 1:10 the singers voice picks up strength and there is a sense of power that makes the song worth keeping on repeat for a while. Great song to listen to while taking a hot bath on a cold autumn night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Autumn of the Seraphs - Pinback&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I'm no "biggest fan" of pinback but i've come to listen to them and enjoy their subtle lyrics to more i listen. I've actually really only been listening to them for about 9 months. But this song has a eeriness about it. Yet a steady beat keeping it alive. I think it actually best encompasses the mood of fall/autumn especially around the halloween.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Fall For You - The Whitlams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Probably a band most of you have never heard of. Don't even know if they're still around. This song has a sad romantic tone to it. The singer always has this voice that sounds like he's from Sweden or some European country but actually the band is from Australia. The band as a whole is hit and miss with their songs, but the ones you do find are amazing treasures. Check out "blow up the pokies" if you need another Whitlams suggestion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. November - Azure Ray&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Although technically there is no fall/autumn in the song title, November is a month in autumn/fall so i'm going to count it as one. Azure ray is one of those bands that becomes a favorite pretty soon after you start listening to them. Her voice is so amazing and sincere and the song reminds me of a verbal diary entry or a letter.&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/2463599498400456939-5606866379723043192?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5606866379723043192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=5606866379723043192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/5606866379723043192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/5606866379723043192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/11/men-do-things-for-women-without.html' title='&quot;Men Do Things For Women Without Expecting Sex.&quot; &quot;Those Would Be Men Who Just Had Sex&quot;'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-2309864893290056115</id><published>2009-11-13T01:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T02:05:57.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Found Some Hate For You Just For Show, You Found Some Love For Me, Thinking I'd Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0vYp-ZU9I/AAAAAAAAAHo/F08eDtkUTC4/s1600-h/1669-milford-sound.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Places to Visit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Milford Sound - New Zealand&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0vYp-ZU9I/AAAAAAAAAHo/F08eDtkUTC4/s400/1669-milford-sound.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403527228545389522" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Moscow - Russia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0sfBGSjcI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/LbwXCWjiO0g/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 338px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0sfBGSjcI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/LbwXCWjiO0g/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403524039296847298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Morocco&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0se_Y7FxI/AAAAAAAAAHI/qNFpr9H3oME/s1600-h/kasbah-ouarzazate-morocco-canon-1d-mkii-17-35mm-mark-keelan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0se_Y7FxI/AAAAAAAAAHI/qNFpr9H3oME/s400/kasbah-ouarzazate-morocco-canon-1d-mkii-17-35mm-mark-keelan.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403524038838130450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Prague - Czech Republic&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0seoOGg0I/AAAAAAAAAHA/Ad5mi2YNKNg/s1600-h/prague-night-1600x1200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0seoOGg0I/AAAAAAAAAHA/Ad5mi2YNKNg/s400/prague-night-1600x1200.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403524032618726210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bordeaux - France&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0seeX-KAI/AAAAAAAAAG4/nFxjUDjivMM/s1600-h/10812_Laure_Albin_Guillot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0seeX-KAI/AAAAAAAAAG4/nFxjUDjivMM/s400/10812_Laure_Albin_Guillot.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403524029975767042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kenya&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0seH1lfRI/AAAAAAAAAGw/s-HZBHYAw54/s1600-h/federico-veronesi_photo_elephants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0seH1lfRI/AAAAAAAAAGw/s-HZBHYAw54/s400/federico-veronesi_photo_elephants.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403524023925964050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A&lt;i&gt;nd lastly my favorite place in the world... Whangamata - New Zealand (one place on this list i have been)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0uBJ55-CI/AAAAAAAAAHg/3-RG0dquAF8/s1600-h/1474019437_01011c6295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0uBJ55-CI/AAAAAAAAAHg/3-RG0dquAF8/s400/1474019437_01011c6295.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403525725288003618" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-2309864893290056115?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2309864893290056115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=2309864893290056115' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/2309864893290056115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/2309864893290056115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-found-some-hate-for-you-just-for-show.html' title='I Found Some Hate For You Just For Show, You Found Some Love For Me, Thinking I&apos;d Go'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0vYp-ZU9I/AAAAAAAAAHo/F08eDtkUTC4/s72-c/1669-milford-sound.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-5279430770820682715</id><published>2009-11-10T22:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T21:08:26.429-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is a brittle madness, sing about it in all my sadness and I'm falsified to say that i've found god</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/33q-gVCMG0Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/33q-gVCMG0Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paramore show last night at the Palladium was fucking fantastic and the craziest pit i've ever been in. They played Careful, Caught Myself and Conspiracy (all C's) which really made my night. I'm sure i can find the set list somewhere online and maybe i'll post it later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Verdana;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"One Of Those Days" Joshua Radin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wait right here",&lt;br /&gt;Is all she said to me&lt;br /&gt;And so right here I stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time has reached our home&lt;br /&gt;And I've been left alone&lt;br /&gt;It's carried her away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everyone keeps saying,&lt;br /&gt;"Nothing helps but time"&lt;br /&gt;Time is all I own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And time won't stop replaying&lt;br /&gt;Over in my mind&lt;br /&gt;I watch the hours slow down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I crawl underneath my blanket&lt;br /&gt;Where I can hide away, I know I can't take it&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I see now, it's just one of those days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now a year has passed&lt;br /&gt;Alone I stay inside&lt;br /&gt;And I await the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To wash away your face&lt;br /&gt;So I don't have to hide&lt;br /&gt;The sight of you is painful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I crawl underneath my blanket&lt;br /&gt;Where I can hide away, I know I can't take it anymore&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I see now, it's just one of those days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't stop seeing your face&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop seeing your face every place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I crawl underneath my blanket&lt;br /&gt;Where I can hide away, I know I can't take it anymore&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I see now, it's just one of those days&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;mixing things up by putting the song lyrics first... or at-least BEFORE the actually blogging part of the blog. I exercised my domestic goddess ability (because i only have one) of baking tonight. I had a bag of white chocolate chips and baking goods but no idea what to make. Actually i had wanted to make cupcakes but i didn't have the vanilla and nothing for frosting and not enough butter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;Also decided to make this blog a Thursday blog. So every Thursday there will be a new one of these. Hopefully this will keep me from updating too regularly and not updating enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;For the interesting websites section of the week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/SSWestern.com"&gt;SSWestern&lt;/a&gt; - Been following this for quite some time. Run by my good friend Ali Showkati. If you're into comics or just like having the once a week updated websites with a story this is for you. There is a content advisory for the site but i do assume that you all have the ability to discern for yourself whats acceptable and not. It's a web comic based on a film screen play he's been working on. Enjoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;For you bakers/chefs/creative types, this website is called &lt;a href="http://smittenkitchen.com/2009/01/car-bomb-cupcakes/"&gt;smittenkitchen&lt;/a&gt; and i've been dying to try making they're irish car bomb cupcakes. I've been saying this for forever but i jsut never have the time or ingredients. (i don't often buy Guinness unless i could substitute Steinlager for it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;ok well thats all i got for now... g'night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-5279430770820682715?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5279430770820682715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=5279430770820682715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/5279430770820682715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/5279430770820682715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-is-brittle-madness-sing-about-it.html' title='Love is a brittle madness, sing about it in all my sadness and I&apos;m falsified to say that i&apos;ve found god'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-4080915385476834688</id><published>2009-11-05T20:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T22:36:50.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Far Gone But Your Long Distance Call and Your Capital Letters Keep Me Asking For More</title><content type='html'>My lack of studying is most likely due to the fact that i took one night off. And now i'm getting into a groove of not studying. NOT good, but i promise to get back into the swing of things tomorrow.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;decided to create a few top lists... eventually i'll have enough time to have picked my top 100 favorite songs list. But for the present i'm leaving you with a few top 10. PLEASE feel free to comment a list of your favorites or maybe what lists you would like to see in the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Top 10 Favorite Cover Songs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Across the Universe - Fiona Apple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Mad World - Gary Jules&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Heartless - The Fray&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Smile Like You Mean It - Tally Hall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Jack the Ripper - AFI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Killing Me Softly - The Fugees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Love's Not a Competition But I'm Winning - Paramore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Africa - Howie Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Gone - Julia Nunes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Long Distance Call - Paramore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Top 10 Favorite Songs with a foreign language title (this one was really hard)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Proxima Centauri - At The Drive-In&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Fin - Anberlin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Ne Me Quitter Pas - Regina Spektor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Petit Papa Noel - Josh Groban&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. La Sirena - Feist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Viva la Vida - Coldplay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Volare - Dean Martin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.Michelle - The Beatles (this one counts for like 1/2)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. C'est si bon - Eartha Kitt (french)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Per Te- Josh Groban (italian)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the likeness of great websites such as postsecretsfromyomama.com i present, People of Public Transit recommended to me by&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/tanybrown"&gt; tanybrown&lt;/a&gt; (please click photos for link to site)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.peopleofpublictransit.com/page/2"&gt;&lt;img src="webkit-fake-url://043B8338-932D-4D52-9980-75DA2E75C9BE/0014.jpg" alt="0014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As i have tried to make this blog a little more informative of other things going on in cyber world... i present to you (two presentations in one blog... you should all feel so lucky) Miss. Rochelle Anne &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://ww.crushedglass.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="webkit-fake-url://28EF7672-F292-400A-A7B5-1904F45F38C8/500full-zooey-deschanel.jpg" alt="500full-zooey-deschanel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ww.crushedglass.wordpress.com/"&gt;she p&lt;/a&gt;osts many more pictures than me, so maybe you'll be slightly more entertained by her blogs. But that doesn't mean you can desert me!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway enjoy... and here is a new song i recommend you all to listen to... i can't find the lyrics but the song is awfully pretty. It's called "You're my lover now" by Pieta Brown. I heard her on KCRW's top tune of the day. They're the people that do morning becomes eclectic and all that jazz. I get their podcasts for free on itunes so check it out and download then daily if you can. You won't be sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BTW i think that picture is of zooey deschanel... but not positive. knowing rochelle though it is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~ Eerie-n&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-4080915385476834688?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4080915385476834688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=4080915385476834688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/4080915385476834688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/4080915385476834688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-far-gone-but-your-long-distance-call.html' title='I&apos;m Far Gone But Your Long Distance Call and Your Capital Letters Keep Me Asking For More'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-8315730384304854969</id><published>2009-11-02T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T23:37:42.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I could follow you to the beginning just to relive the start and maybe then we'll remember to slow down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SvJvqYjBl0I/AAAAAAAAAFw/eLKNlCPmX0o/s1600-h/8dc59b9069644cf93f718c713c48b79e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SvJvqYjBl0I/AAAAAAAAAFw/eLKNlCPmX0o/s400/8dc59b9069644cf93f718c713c48b79e.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400501677105190722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;late night post. Say hullo. Really wish i had a day to just sleep in, kick back, head to sprinkles, go for a run. Find time for more than just the movies i can fit in while writing an essay or studying for a midterm. Currently watching Saw V. Its a little ehhhhh but i feel like now that i've started i've gotta finish it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;One armed scissor. Its not going to get you very far when trying to cut paper... but it does make for a great song by At The Drive-In... found an AP article in a previous edition and they did interviews with musicians  (like anberlin, paramore, AFI, taking back sunday) to get their view and opinions on former bands. Really good. The article on AFI this month only reaffirmed my belief that AFI has become a 'DAVEY HAVOC' rather than 4 dudes in a band. The pictures only further my belief by showing only close ups of Davey. Nothing against Davey, but i would love to be able to buy a magazine and rip out a whole page with a picture of just Adam. Whoever said Drummers are the most unseen in a band might have been right, but it doesn't mean that off the stage they deserve to be treated the same way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Planning on buying more DVDs in the future to actually start a library. Only own maybe 10 DVDs right now. What i want most currently is the whole criminal minds series and all of Wes Anderson's films. Right now i currently only own The Royal Tennenbaums but i think it's my favorite one so far. Can't wait to get around to seeing the Fantastic Mr. Fox. So excited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Speaking of excited, of course i'm stoked for New Jersey in 6 weeks. I'll be so happy school is over that i probably won't care if all we do is spend all day in bed while it's snowing outside and we only crawl out of bed for food (unless it's being served to us... i'll totally settle for that) But also about new jersey i really really really want another tattoo. like INSANELY badly. So i was looking up pictures and i found this one. Wasn't intentionally even looking for tattoos. I just thought it looked really pretty. And speaking of pictures i really love the one at the beginning of the post. If i could be brave enough again and lose like 30 lbs i would love to cut my hair like that again. So pretty. But the mug is also fabulous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SvJvvu9qeLI/AAAAAAAAAF4/dWIUaa8kbZA/s400/souffle_by_Ari_Photography.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400501769021847730" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well speaking of hair i finally got around to recolouring my hair after two months of avoiding going to get my roots redone. This picture looks really corny right now... but the fact that the picture includes my dearest Adam Carson makes this picture serve a dual purpose. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SvJ02HWWECI/AAAAAAAAAGA/ZeocwmWyK5k/s1600-h/Photo+50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SvJ02HWWECI/AAAAAAAAAGA/ZeocwmWyK5k/s400/Photo+50.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400507376205172770" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my throat is somewhat sore currently so i'm working on pumping down the hot tea with honey and avoiding all people with coughs or the swine flu. CANNOT afford to get sick YET again this semester. This is the most i've been sick in a semester. But what would instantly make me feel better is if i could be drinking my tea from this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SvJ2K5khBtI/AAAAAAAAAGI/hoeRgiT9Wv8/s1600-h/378025408v2_480x480_Front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SvJ2K5khBtI/AAAAAAAAAGI/hoeRgiT9Wv8/s400/378025408v2_480x480_Front.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400508832795395794" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YOU KNOW YOU WANT IT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cold Hands - AFI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 12px; "&gt;How I regret what I must do but you've left me no choice.&lt;br /&gt;Though I still strain I can't recall the beauty of your fey voice.&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've heard come through the walls a song I've heard many times&lt;br /&gt;I must return all you gave me in the company of swine.&lt;br /&gt;We had found sacred ground you burnt down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought you sang so tastefully but now I see I was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Your serenade turns to filth when I leave so, please, cut the love song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I regret what I must do but you must be replaced&lt;br /&gt;For I cannot go on suffering such simple and common tastes.&lt;br /&gt;When you met my eyes you sang to me of passion, pain and will.&lt;br /&gt;When I blinked you turned away to kiss the hand of filth.&lt;br /&gt;You had found sacred ground I'll burn down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me who will hear your voice, your song,&lt;br /&gt;When the smoke has cleared and the lights are gone?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, who appears when I'm gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;Where We Used To Play - AFI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana, Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; "&gt;I might seem a bit peculiar&lt;br /&gt;A bit not right&lt;br /&gt;For though I try, I remain a stranger not of this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear I'm almost there&lt;br /&gt;Though I've been wandering for days.&lt;br /&gt;I may be chasing ghost trains hoping they'll arrive&lt;br /&gt;Where we used to play.&lt;br /&gt;I may be hopping ghost trains for they terminate&lt;br /&gt;Where we used to play in those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm with strangers I recognize and I realize my own disowned me. Were never mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear I'm almost there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is right where we used to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may be chasing ghost trains hoping they'll arrive&lt;br /&gt;Where we used to play.&lt;br /&gt;I may be hopping ghost trains for they terminate&lt;br /&gt;Where we used to play in those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never will let it go until I find the place I called mine.&lt;br /&gt;I never was truly meant for this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-8315730384304854969?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8315730384304854969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=8315730384304854969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/8315730384304854969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/8315730384304854969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-could-follow-you-to-beginning-just-to.html' title='I could follow you to the beginning just to relive the start and maybe then we&apos;ll remember to slow down'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SvJvqYjBl0I/AAAAAAAAAFw/eLKNlCPmX0o/s72-c/8dc59b9069644cf93f718c713c48b79e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-8088006293506958063</id><published>2009-10-16T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T22:13:56.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I really want a mcflurry right now... snickers or m&amp;m though?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Finally cleaned my laptop screen for the first time since... i cant remember. i swear i do luv my macbook... i just sometimes have a hard time showing it. Found out what a Monte Cristo sandwich is for the first time tonight. NOT what i expected. It's a 5 layer sandwich (egg bread, ham,egg bread,turkey,egg bread) fried and then cut into 4's. think of it like a meat french toast. ehhh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Grad schools are stressing THE FUCK outta me. You have no idea. I feel like NONE of  the schools i'll be applying to will accept me. There are even some i'm not applying to because i don't come anywhere close to the requirements. I feel like i failed myself those first 3 years @ moorpark. But who knows, maybe if i don't get in anywhere i'll take 2 years off and take some classes because i'll be more motivated and put some money aside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;i'll be in NYC/NJ in 2 month time. Thank god. I feel like something needs to go right, not that i deserve it, but if something could go right, i might not be so tense and feeling like my world is about to fall apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;99.99999% of the time i would say i could care less about the killers. personally i have nothing for them and nothing against them. But there is one song i have a slight obsession for: Under the Gun. not sure why it's so catchy and hopefully you all don't think i've sold out my musical taste. i really haven't. i stumbled upon this song after b gave me her itunes library and i kinda got hooked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;She's got her halo and wings&lt;br /&gt;Hidden under his eyes&lt;br /&gt;But she's an angel for sure&lt;br /&gt;She just can't stop telling lies &lt;br /&gt;But it's too late for his love&lt;br /&gt;Already caught in a trap&lt;br /&gt;His angel's kiss was a joke&lt;br /&gt;And she is not coming back &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because heaven sends and heaven takes&lt;br /&gt;Crashing cars in his brain&lt;br /&gt;Keep him tied up to a dream&lt;br /&gt;And only she can set him free&lt;br /&gt;And then he says to me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kill me now, kill me now, kill me now, kill me now&lt;br /&gt;Kill me now, kill me now, kill me now, kill me now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah she's got a criminal mind&lt;br /&gt;He's got a reason to pray&lt;br /&gt;His life is under the gun&lt;br /&gt;He's got to hold every day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now he just wants to wake up&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, just to prove it's a dream&lt;br /&gt;Cause she's an angel for sure&lt;br /&gt;But that remains to be seen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because heaven sends and heaven takes&lt;br /&gt;Crashing cars in his brain&lt;br /&gt;Keep him tied up to a dream&lt;br /&gt;And only she can set him free&lt;br /&gt;And then he says to me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kill me now, kill me now, kill me now, kill me now&lt;br /&gt;Kill me now, kill me now, kill me now, kill me now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid on the streets of London&lt;br /&gt;James Dean in the rain&lt;br /&gt;Without her it's not the same&lt;br /&gt;The same, the same, but it's alright &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because heaven sends and heaven takes&lt;br /&gt;Crashing cars in his brain&lt;br /&gt;Keep him tied up to a dream&lt;br /&gt;And only she can set him free&lt;br /&gt;And then he says to me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kill me now, kill me now, kill me now, kill me now&lt;br /&gt;Kill me now, kill me now, kill me now, kill me now&lt;br /&gt;Again and again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;no pictures tonight... to much studying and stressing to get back to. ughhh... next time though i promise. Now onto getting me that mcflurry...&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/2463599498400456939-8088006293506958063?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8088006293506958063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=8088006293506958063' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/8088006293506958063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/8088006293506958063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-really-want-mcflurry-right-now.html' title='I really want a mcflurry right now... snickers or m&amp;m though?'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-8494688021189386273</id><published>2009-10-11T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T15:38:59.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Change in Every Little Desire, We Were Counting on Forces We Could Not Control</title><content type='html'> Getting ready for the GRE's and just studying in general for school. Sunny Day Real Estate show tonight @ the Fonda Music Box. A lot of the shows i'm attending this year are @ venues i haven't been to before. The roxy for augustana for example was the first one for this year and it was a great little venue. Way smaller than i imagined but it made me love it even more. I was supposed to go to the Hollywood Palladium for Paramore about 10 days ago but the show got cancelled due to Hayley's laryngitis. Nonetheless tonight's show is @ the Fonda Music Box and i'm excited to go and see what it's like. Unlike most shows where i get there on time and all that jazz, i'm not in the mood to stand around for opening bands. What happened to the day when it was one opening band and then the main band? it wasn't that long ago, but more and more i'm seeing 2 usually but sometimes 3 opening acts. I love music and hearing new stuff, but sometimes i don't want to stand for 6 hours like i had to @ the Augustana concert. So i'll show up a little bit before SDRE goes on and have a good time in the back. Who says you need to be @ the front to have a good time anyway?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; But actually the main reason for this update is to share a few of my favorite things which i have recieved in the mail this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. recieved a few things from New Zealand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/StJc9RY5zWI/AAAAAAAAAFo/y_W1U6GEcFQ/s400/Photo+49.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391473911625534818" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;best candy ever? possibly...if you exclude anything with chocolate of course&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 2. If you're a movie lover, and if you're a friend of mine you had better have seen and atleast appreciate, if not LOVE , this movie...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/StJZk6WMXAI/AAAAAAAAAFY/qwqJiWyUgzQ/s400/royal-tenenbaums.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391470194588408834" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wes Anderson is one of the 4 or 5 directors i can never tire of. The other directors on this list are Alfred Hitchcock and Woody Allen. But i'm also leaving a little wiggle room in case i find another director i can feel the urge to rewatch again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, so off to more studying and eventual suicide. Want to eventually find the time to create a top 100 favorite songs list. Probably won't get done until my 5 1/2 hour flight to New Jersey, but we'll see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-8494688021189386273?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8494688021189386273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=8494688021189386273' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/8494688021189386273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/8494688021189386273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/10/change-in-every-little-desire-we-were.html' title='Change in Every Little Desire, We Were Counting on Forces We Could Not Control'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/StJc9RY5zWI/AAAAAAAAAFo/y_W1U6GEcFQ/s72-c/Photo+49.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-4990808688712910621</id><published>2009-09-27T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T22:38:09.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And All The Best Lies, They Are Told With Fingers Tied</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Quick Update before i head off to bed. I ALWAYS say it's been forever since i updated. Mainly because i only remember to update WHEN i just posted and i'm not a fan of updating every 10 min. Pretty sure we would run out of things to write/ and read. BUT i do have to say that they day i have spent most of the year waiting for has just about peaked. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;on sept 29 Brand New Eyes and Crash Love by paramore and AFI are out. Since i preordered them i'm getting them a couple days early. And i have spent all weekend listening to Brand New Eyes by paramore. and let me say, THEY HAVE BLOWN MY MIND. If you don't like paramore before now, fine. But if i request one thing of you it's that you listen to Careful. It has totally changed my view on Paramore, as a band and for the better. I can't believe what went into all this. I feel like i was so much a part of the recording process that there are little parts of me in there. like Oh yeah the night Hayley came into the chat and gave us some lyrics for Brick by Boring Brick or the video chat while they were recording in Calabasas.So it's got me pumped. Finally running on my 'runs' and driving around while blasting music has returned to my life. I think i might go driving around for about an hour tomorrow night and just really let the lyrics sink in. They have so much meaning to them it's mind blowing. Hopefully i can say the same for the AFI record when i get it. It was shipped last week, so maybe tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;FINALLY also finished season 4 of Criminal Minds and watched the first episode of season 5. MGGubler is love. Seriously. I' a dork. But i love him, Mum keeps reminding me he lives with his gf, who is a model. But i can see past that, for now. Season finale for 4 WAS AMAZING. season 5 opener, was...well... a little dissappointing. And a little confusing @ the beginning. But watch it and maybe you'll understand. Also i finally feel MGGubler needs to cut his hair. Atleast trim it. But speaking of season premieres, i caught the premiere of the big bang theory. It's quickly becoming one of my favorite shows. Makes me happy and Cooper greatly reminds me of my brother, in looks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ok 15 percent battery life left. LETS DO THIS! ha ha i'm leaving you with the lyrics to my favorite song off of Brand New Eyes. And i'm SOOOOOOO excited for the show on Thursday. LETS DOUBLE DO THIS!!! ha ha so stoked. Oh also NEW PHONE. um pretty cool. Was actually pretty disappointed with the kind of phones that were available @ t-mobile but whatever. Um it's a Gravity 2. Finally i have a full keyboard. T-9 was driving me insane. that's the reason i decided on this one instead of the other samsung sleek phone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I need to get my hair done, write this paper for my national defense class, and finish studying and prepping for the GRE. Well it's a busy October. So I'm out. Night &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I settled down&lt;br /&gt;And twisted up from&lt;br /&gt;Disguised as a smile, well&lt;br /&gt;You would have never known&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had it all&lt;br /&gt;But, not what I wanted&lt;br /&gt;Cause over me&lt;br /&gt;Was a place uncharted&lt;br /&gt;and over grown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd make your way in&lt;br /&gt;I'd resist you just like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't tell me to feel&lt;br /&gt;The truth never set me free&lt;br /&gt;So, I did it myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't be too careful anymore&lt;br /&gt;When all that is waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;Won't come any closer&lt;br /&gt;You've got to reach a little more&lt;br /&gt;More&lt;br /&gt;More&lt;br /&gt;More, more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Like I opened mine&lt;br /&gt;It's only the real world.&lt;br /&gt;Like you will never will know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shifting your weight&lt;br /&gt;To throw off the pain&lt;br /&gt;Well you can ignore it&lt;br /&gt;But only for so long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You look like I did&lt;br /&gt;You resist me just like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't tell me to heal&lt;br /&gt;And it hurts remembering&lt;br /&gt;How it felt to shut down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't be too careful anymore&lt;br /&gt;When all that is waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;Won't come any closer&lt;br /&gt;You've got to reach a little more&lt;br /&gt;More&lt;br /&gt;More&lt;br /&gt;More, more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth never set me free&lt;br /&gt;The truth never set me free&lt;br /&gt;The truth never set me free&lt;br /&gt;So, I'll do it myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't be too careful anymore&lt;br /&gt;When all that is waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;Won't come any closer&lt;br /&gt;You've got to reach out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't be too careful anymore&lt;br /&gt;When all that is waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;Won't come any closer&lt;br /&gt;You've got to reach out&lt;br /&gt;More&lt;br /&gt;More&lt;br /&gt;More&lt;br /&gt;More, more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-4990808688712910621?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4990808688712910621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=4990808688712910621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/4990808688712910621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/4990808688712910621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/09/and-all-best-lies-they-are-told-with.html' title='And All The Best Lies, They Are Told With Fingers Tied'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-6484264724855325503</id><published>2009-07-23T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T01:14:35.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Talking leads to touching, the touching leads to sex, and then there is no mystery left</title><content type='html'>that's right. the key to life is mystery. according to rilo kiley.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;decided that tonights update should be just as entertaining as every other post of mine. so be prepared for a snoozer!!! jk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A. AMAZING website full of really cool artwork by Matthew Gray Gubler. He's pretty talented and i suggest you all check it out. and then tell me how amazing he is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;http://www.matthewgraygubler.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;B. decided that i needed something i could put my free time into (rather than just sleeping or watching movies) so i've started a collage of quotations and pictures and art above my bed. Just started it last night but it's coming together. I've used a lot of the pages of my old literature book and a lot of quotes from the openers and closers of criminal minds. It's a work in progress but here's a sneak peek. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Snk9AnHkiSI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/xUEMEG-KFEI/s400/Photo+47.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366387511698688290" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So school starts back up soon and strangely i couldn't be more excited. I'm so over this working schedule and the hassle of just getting one day off. Had sprinkles today and i got there on a tuesday (FINALLY) when they make the orange flavor. So happy, but i also got the lemon coconut cupcake and it surprisingly turned out to be my favorite. I LUV SPRINKLES!! in fact i just love cupcakes in general. And they were eaten so fast i didn't get a chance to share a lovely picture of them with you all. Though i did save one cupcake (a strawberry) which i was going to give to Ali when we hug out tonight, but ended up spending the night at the beach with Brandon, so we split it. He leaves for Hong Kong at the end of the month. I'm going to miss him. And his ability to find random shit for us to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok. It's late. That's all you people get. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loads of &lt;3 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; ERIN!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-6484264724855325503?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6484264724855325503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=6484264724855325503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/6484264724855325503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/6484264724855325503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/07/talking-leads-to-touching-touching.html' title='The Talking leads to touching, the touching leads to sex, and then there is no mystery left'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Snk9AnHkiSI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/xUEMEG-KFEI/s72-c/Photo+47.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-3305638847997196822</id><published>2009-07-11T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T12:28:08.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If you're going to have a GARBAGE cover band, you should name it TRASH</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="white-space: pre; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Apparently i'm not the only one who didn't know that the library on campus doesn't open till 1 pm. during the summer of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;In Case You Haven't Heard, Brand New Eyes and Crash Love Will Be Realesed Sept 29th! So that means Paramore and AFI finally got on the same page and in my honor and to save my sanity,they're releasing albums on the same day. Not saving my sanity would be touring at different venues on the same day when i want to go see them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Partially in honor of this news, partially in honor of me meeting this hella cool dude, and the next partially because i thought you all might want to follow a funny interesting blog. follow mr. hunter burgan. you won't regret it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;http://tranquilmammoth.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SljirtH0icI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Rkll0TQqKSI/s1600-h/bassblogger.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SljirtH0icI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Rkll0TQqKSI/s1600-h/bassblogger.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SljirtH0icI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Rkll0TQqKSI/s400/bassblogger.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357280997231856066" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;So in other news I did make it to the Death Cab for Cutie concert on the 5th of July. AMAZING. Made friends with a girl named Bev who lives in Berkeley and interns for the manager of Death Cab. Woo hoo. Most exciting part of the night though was the HUNTER GURGAN was not only there BUT sat RIGHT in front of me!!! ha ha and i was only just hoping to maybe see him somewhere in the crowd of 17,000 people. He was actually really cool about me coming up to him and asking for his autograph FML that i didn't bring my camera. I KNEW i should have but i had no new batteries to put in it. Oh well. I was surprised though that only i asked him for his autograph and one guy asked him for a picture when he went to go get popcorn. Did nobody recognize him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SljkmEWGLfI/AAAAAAAAAFA/UbCiDdyTOWA/s400/Photo+45.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357283099409788402" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;so i'm actually just on the internet being bored WAITING for someone to drop this proseminar class so i can sign up for it. I hate trying to add classes the first day of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I am also deciding to go back to veganism. Its a little weird right now because i haven't gone shopping for vegan food yet so i'm just clearing out my cabinets of what i do have to eat that is vegan. the rest is donated to the hungry roommate foundation. I'm mainly doing it for health reasons. I find i eat healthier and feel better when i'm vegan. Like today i've already had my protein and a few fruit. Anyone know of some good vegan meals or recipes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Got to meet with Bob Blumenfield yesterday. Don't know why i was so excited about it, but it was pretty exciting. He's really nice really down to earth and talking to him made you realize why you intern for him. it's just a great experience to work for someone who feels the same way as you about certain issues such as IHHS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Stay sweet and don't eat meat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: 12px;"&gt;~ Erin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-3305638847997196822?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3305638847997196822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=3305638847997196822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/3305638847997196822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/3305638847997196822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/07/if-youre-going-to-have-garbage-cover.html' title='If you&apos;re going to have a GARBAGE cover band, you should name it TRASH'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SljirtH0icI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Rkll0TQqKSI/s72-c/bassblogger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-4066421419492398123</id><published>2009-06-25T19:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T19:36:24.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Omaha, NE... you produce some of the most amazing musical influences</title><content type='html'>LLLLLLLLOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGG Ass time since the last post. It is totally my fault. I had planned on updating while recovering from my tonsillectomy, but i was in so much to even move rather than figure out how to hook my laptop to my parents internet and type and load... etc. So in short, the tonsillectomy went well but the recovery was a bitch. I was in so much pain i wondered if it would have been better for me to just live with my problematic tonsils. In the end everything seems to be better. Except now it really hurts to sneeze if i try to hold it in.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So also, school is over and i work MORE than full time. Enough full time to the point where my only free day is saturday. It's then spent doing stuff i never got done the rest of the week. And I STILL have to remember to call my doctor's for appts. I keep only remember AFTER they're closed. But I definitely enjoy being busy rather than spending so much time just sleeping and doing nothing really with my life. But I think it would be nice if i had time to go spend my pay check on things more than just food and necessities. I do spend my saturday mornings though at a local south african pub in Van Nuys called Springbok. I'm one of like 5 women and probably one of 3 people under 40. ha ha but we all gather to watch Rugby and to be honest it's so amazing and it's really fun. Actually WORTH getting up earlier than the rest of the week just to be there. Breakfast there is ok.. nothing amazing... just egg, bacon, tomato and some toast. I do love toast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am getting my hair cut and colored on Saturday. Really excited to actually be able to change how i look. Going red with some choppy bangs. I can't wait since i feel like my hair is so unprofessional and i feel like an ugly hobo. So Erin is finally going to stop feeling like a hobo by redoing her hair and working out more and eating healthier. I want to really feel great about myself. and right now i don't... so yeah... gotta change that. Started doing Yoga nad swiming exercises every day... ha ha watch out bitches cuz here i come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but in other news... music news to be exact... SUNNY DAY REAL ESTATE is getting back together to do a tour... BUT NOT TO BE OUTDONE...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PARAMORE has announced the new album and album artwork and track list... Seems to me like they have matured quite a bit. Album artwork is a torn butterfly and the album is called brand new eyes. sound pretty interesting to me. Can't wait to hear it... oh and since my b-day is in 1 week, you can just pre-order the album for me on july 7th and i would love you forever...and ever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;The tracklist for &lt;em&gt;brand new eyes&lt;/em&gt; is as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRACKLIST: &lt;br /&gt;1. Careful&lt;br /&gt;2. Ignorance&lt;br /&gt;3. Playing God&lt;br /&gt;4. Brick by Boring Brick&lt;br /&gt;5. Turn It Off&lt;br /&gt;6. The Only Exception&lt;br /&gt;7. Feeling Sorry&lt;br /&gt;8. Looking Up&lt;br /&gt;9. Where the Lines Overlap&lt;br /&gt;10. Misguided Ghosts&lt;br /&gt;11. All I Wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;ummm i wanted to have some pictures for you all... but sadly i have none... Next time... i promise&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/2463599498400456939-4066421419492398123?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4066421419492398123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=4066421419492398123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/4066421419492398123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/4066421419492398123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/06/dear-omaha-ne-you-produce-some-of-most.html' title='Dear Omaha, NE... you produce some of the most amazing musical influences'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-736160721103437465</id><published>2009-05-06T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T00:42:13.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And the grave that you refuse to leave, the refuge that you've built to flee, the places that you've come to fear the most</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Today i received my MAY 2009 catalog from Anthrolpologie. And i was looking through it and i couldn't help but be totally awed by the photography for this catalog. The whole use of water with only part of the models face was so cool... and so eery but so wowing... making me wish i had the ability to make pictures like this... anyway i got a few pics for you enjoyment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SgE4uVwmlEI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VDZc4EKro88/s1600-h/Photo+38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SgE4uVwmlEI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VDZc4EKro88/s400/Photo+38.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332605802549515330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SgE4qBUmOYI/AAAAAAAAAEg/pKNRDQBK6lE/s1600-h/Photo+36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SgE4qBUmOYI/AAAAAAAAAEg/pKNRDQBK6lE/s400/Photo+36.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332605728343865730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SgE4kX96QPI/AAAAAAAAAEY/bSFd1r9RfYc/s1600-h/Photo+30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SgE4kX96QPI/AAAAAAAAAEY/bSFd1r9RfYc/s400/Photo+30.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332605631343509746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I recently stumbled onto a website that had a link to a blog about the top 5 best blogs by models... believe it or not, their actually pretty good. My favorite is this one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SgE8ktIlIBI/AAAAAAAAAEw/z-e8YqJrpaE/s400/DSC04427.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332610035071918098" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;http://ohsococo.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;So although i really should probably be getting ready for my finals next week... i spent most of today after class just watching How I Met Your Mother on DVD. I luv netflix for making the fact that i don't have cable so much easier to deal with. I'm one dvd short of finishing season 2. Woo YEAH!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Almost forgot the mention, the countdown till tonsils are removed... 2 weeks and 3 days!!! go me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;O Valencia! The Decemberists&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 16px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You belong to the gang&lt;br /&gt;And you say you can't break away&lt;br /&gt;But I'm here with my hands on my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our families can't agree&lt;br /&gt;I'm your brother's sworn enemy&lt;br /&gt;But I'll shout out my love to the stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So wait for the stone on your window, your window&lt;br /&gt;Wait by the car and we'll go, we'll go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When first we laid eyes&lt;br /&gt;I swore to no compromise&lt;br /&gt;'Til I felt my caress on your skin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, how soon we were betrayed&lt;br /&gt;Your sister gave us away&lt;br /&gt;And your father came all unhinged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So wait for the stone on your window, your window&lt;br /&gt;Wait by the car and we'll go, we'll go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Valencia&lt;br /&gt;With your blood still warm on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Valencia&lt;br /&gt;And I swear to the stars&lt;br /&gt;I'll burn this whole city down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I heard was a shout&lt;br /&gt;Of your brother calling me out&lt;br /&gt;And you ran like a fool to my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the shot, it hit hard&lt;br /&gt;And your frame went limp in my arms&lt;br /&gt;And the lull of love was your dying cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So wait for the stone on your window, your window&lt;br /&gt;Wait by the car and we'll, go we'll go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Valencia&lt;br /&gt;With your blood still warm on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Valencia&lt;br /&gt;And I'll burn this whole city down&lt;br /&gt;Valencia&lt;br /&gt;With your blood still warm on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Valencia&lt;br /&gt;And I swear to the stars&lt;br /&gt;I'll burn this whole city down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-736160721103437465?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/736160721103437465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=736160721103437465' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/736160721103437465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/736160721103437465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-grave-that-you-refuse-to-leave.html' title='And the grave that you refuse to leave, the refuge that you&apos;ve built to flee, the places that you&apos;ve come to fear the most'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SgE4uVwmlEI/AAAAAAAAAEo/VDZc4EKro88/s72-c/Photo+38.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-4690296655349710801</id><published>2009-05-04T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T14:58:51.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Because It's The Week Before Finals</title><content type='html'>And about half of my roommates are pulling all nighters. ha ha it's quite amazing to finally be a part of a house that is college orientated with everyone eating really crapy food and staying up late texting, taking breaks to do yoga, and then complaining about how much more time we're going to have to spend working on projects and studying. ha ha &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So this is the last week of class. FINALLY. i'm so burnt out mentally and i don't know how i'm going to cram all this knowledge into 2 days of exam without writing something for one class that really belongs on the essay of another. So I have a very booked week of classes and study sessions with Marjorie who is in 3 of my classes. The only final i'm actually a little worried about is my italian culture final. So not going to be ready for that one. I should probably order the DVD now to watch. Ok back. i did it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i just realized as i'm putting a frozen pizza in the oven that this house hasn't ordered pizza in forever. what's up with that? ha ha i think it's because we're all too broke. I really need to find a job soon. I think i might want to work at See's candy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the highlight of my weekend was Saturday. Maria needed ruined clothes for a project so we went and raided anthony's wardrobe. We ended up finding a ton of flannel shirts that have never been worn and even still have the tags on. When he tried them on they no longer fit, so he gave them all to us. I am finally the proud owner of some flannel... hell's to the yeah, bitches!! a green/brown one and a red/blue one. I'm in heaven. And then we went out for sushi and went to go see wolverine. I think it was a bit hyped up but still a really good movie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hah a ok so a random picture of me in flannel...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sf9k0oKuV8I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/YJsEdH_kH3g/s400/Photo+25.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332091339128330178" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and lastly a good song... Love's Not A Competition (But I'm Winning) - The Kaiser Chiefs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I won't be the one to disappoint you anymore,&lt;br /&gt;I know, I've said all this and that you've heard&lt;br /&gt;It all before,&lt;br /&gt;The trick is getting you to think that all this was your idea.&lt;br /&gt;And that this was everything you've ever wanted out of here,&lt;br /&gt;Love's not a competition but I'm winning.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what's truly altruistic anymore,&lt;br /&gt;When every good thing that I do is listed and you're keeping score,&lt;br /&gt;Love's not a competition but I'm winning&lt;br /&gt;Love's not a competition but I'm winning&lt;br /&gt;At least I thought I was but there's no way of knowing,&lt;br /&gt;At least I thought I was but there's no way of knowing,&lt;br /&gt;You know what it's like when you're new to the game but I'm not,&lt;br /&gt;I won't be the one to disappoint you,&lt;br /&gt;I won't be the one to disappoint you anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-4690296655349710801?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4690296655349710801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=4690296655349710801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/4690296655349710801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/4690296655349710801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/05/because-its-week-before-finals.html' title='Because It&apos;s The Week Before Finals'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sf9k0oKuV8I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/YJsEdH_kH3g/s72-c/Photo+25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-6674391915786868764</id><published>2009-05-01T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T02:06:23.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Because the wind is high, it blows my mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hullo all. Very late night post here. But i decided to throw together a very random post together for you guys with pictures, quotes, lyrics, and just fun stuff in general. So enjoy!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;So first of all the new roommate maria is amazing. We've been getting along REALLY well and have a lot in common. We decided to take a few pics on photobooth for your enjoyment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sfqu5jEgXzI/AAAAAAAAADY/6DpHPQFeQEw/s320/Photo+16.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330765412636319538" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sfqusjwmx3I/AAAAAAAAADQ/BnOYBjMFE3c/s320/Photo+24.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330765189482989426" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SfquhIWMJoI/AAAAAAAAADI/mK_OtTggUjA/s320/Photo+14.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330764993145874050" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sfq7QTAE5nI/AAAAAAAAAEI/b20Zpn-J_NY/s400/Photo+37.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330778997599299186" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ha ha she doesn't have a mac but we had fun. i luv how big my glasses look in the last one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;so i Italian went by soooo slowly today and i was so bored, so Kristin Kaz ( my new Italian Culture friend) and i spent 75 minutes just commenting on each others status'. here are the good ones...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sfq09MHStNI/AAAAAAAAADw/IIEYiBZ3toY/s400/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330772072263234770" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sfq1LZ87hYI/AAAAAAAAAD4/JxmyNfmWKTg/s400/Picture+4.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330772316496037250" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;as you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; can tell much of our conversations were spent talking about my new favorite website textsfromlastnight.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it's a website with a whole bunch of random texts that people have sent to friends that are just so funny or taken out of context. it's hilarious. Here are a few excerpts from the website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just saw a man jogging. For recreation. At 3am. Who's he training to be, batman?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Her body is shaped like a coke bottle...a two liter coke bottle"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"My roommate and I had a nyquil contest. The nyquil won."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So paramore has wrapped up the album. No idea to what the title is but a few of the songs will be interesting. here's one quote that was shared with the whole LJ community, so i don't feel bad sharing it with you guys " you don't deserve a point of view, if the only thing you see is you" i dunno, sounded like a deep philosophical type of lyric ( i think it's a lyric)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so unto interesting philosophical debates and questions. We're learning about machiavelli and boethius in Political Philosophy and i love it so much. maybe it's the teacher that makes me love it so much. Nick Dungey is the best poli sci professor i have ever had. Highly recommend him. But actually here is a quote from Nietzsche's "beyond Good and Evil" that i found to like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/5087.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The individual has always had to struggle to keep from being overwhelmed by the tribe. If you try it, you will be lonely often, and sometimes frightened. But no price is too high to pay for the privilege of owning yourself."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So i'll try and add some longer excerpts from other reading's i've had this semester when i finally get around to thinking about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm doing yoga almost religiously and i'm loving it. So much. Really glad Anthony gave me the yoga mat because i really need it. Yoga is never as easy as it looks. But on the topic of body's, Maria and i were talking about tattoo's tonight and i showed her this gorgeous one. It reminds me of the magnolia tree i wanted done in the same way as this one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sfq6yf4hSWI/AAAAAAAAAEA/yclZAuxFqyM/s400/tattoo2_by_meghanmargarita.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330778485661190498" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So i really like this song and i know Kait loves it because it's her and Jake's song. But i leave you with the lyrics for Shiver by Coldplay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So I look in your direction,&lt;br /&gt;But you pay me no attention, do you?&lt;br /&gt;I know you don't listen to me,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you say you see straight though me, don't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on and on, from the moment I wake,&lt;br /&gt;To the moment I sleep,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there by your side,&lt;br /&gt;Just you try and stop me,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting in line,&lt;br /&gt;Just to see if you care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;Did she want me to change?&lt;br /&gt;Well, I change for good.&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know,&lt;br /&gt;That you always get your way,&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you Shiver? Shiver... Shiver...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be waiting for you,&lt;br /&gt;So you know how much I need ya,&lt;br /&gt;But you never even see me, do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And is this my final chance of getting you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on and on, from the moment I wake,&lt;br /&gt;To the moment I sleep,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there by your side,&lt;br /&gt;Just you try and stop me,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting in line,&lt;br /&gt;Just to see if you care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;Did she want me to change?&lt;br /&gt;Well, I change for good.&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know,&lt;br /&gt;That you always get your way,&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you Shiver? Shiver... Shiver...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing it loud and clear.&lt;br /&gt;I'll always be waiting for you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'll always be waiting for you.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'll always be waiting for you.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'll always be waiting for you, for you&lt;br /&gt;I will always be waiting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's you I see, but you don't see me.&lt;br /&gt;And it's you I hear, so loud and so clear.&lt;br /&gt;I sing it loud and clear...&lt;br /&gt;And I'll always be waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I look in your direction,&lt;br /&gt;But you pay me no attention,&lt;br /&gt;And you know how much I need ya,&lt;br /&gt;But you never even seen me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I lied... also leaving with Side by Travis... i had heard it in BK one day and it sounded so familiar because i had listened to it like 6 years ago. I spent about 3 weeks trying to find it and i randomly came across it while looking up songs that had been used for Grey's Anatomy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They all believe there's someone watching over you&lt;br /&gt;They're watching every single thing you say&lt;br /&gt;And when you die &lt;br /&gt;They'll set you down and take you through&lt;br /&gt;They'll realise one day&lt;br /&gt;That the grass is always greener on the other side&lt;br /&gt;The neighbour's got a new car that you wanna drive&lt;br /&gt;And when time is running out you wanna stay alive&lt;br /&gt;We all live under the same sky&lt;br /&gt;We all will live, we all will die&lt;br /&gt;There is no wrong, there is no right&lt;br /&gt;The circle only has one side&lt;br /&gt;We all try hard to live our lives in harmony&lt;br /&gt;For fear of falling swiftly overboard&lt;br /&gt;But life is both a major and minor key&lt;br /&gt;Just open up the chord&lt;br /&gt;But the grass is always greener on the other side&lt;br /&gt;The neighbour's got a new car that you wanna drive&lt;br /&gt;And when time is running out you wanna stay alive&lt;br /&gt;We all live under the same sky&lt;br /&gt;We all will live, we all will die&lt;br /&gt;There is no wrong, there is no right&lt;br /&gt;The circle only has one side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And LASTLY - please follow me on Twitter... thanks a bunch... i'm constantly updating especially when in italian... ha ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://twitter.com/motioncityerinn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(46, 46, 46);  font-family:verdana;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-6674391915786868764?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6674391915786868764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=6674391915786868764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/6674391915786868764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/6674391915786868764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/05/because-wind-is-high-it-blows-my-mind.html' title='Because the wind is high, it blows my mind'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sfqu5jEgXzI/AAAAAAAAADY/6DpHPQFeQEw/s72-c/Photo+16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-534717183696686820</id><published>2009-04-17T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T20:50:38.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Phone Now Has The Same Message Notification Tone as Vespa from Casino Royale</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ha ha yes!!! i'm not exactly sure what kind of phone she had, but i think it's somewhat similar. I now own a blackberry pearl and it makes me happy. I've been playing around with it for about the last 24 hours. It's a second hand one so i had to wipe the memory. But i can't sync it to my mac book and i can't transfer things from my old phone. It makes me sad since all my jenny lewis stuff from the concert is on there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;SPEAKING of Jenny Lewis, she was AMAZING on monday night. I drove all the way to Pomona for it, but it was actually a fairly easy drive and Pomona is way nicer than mum said it would be. They have this area called Antique Row, which is right across the street from the Glass House. I was expecting some huge concert hall, but it only holds no more than 800 people. I walked into this little bookshop across from the glass house before getting in line, and this lady in there has cd's from almost all the artists that have played at the Glass House.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We got to watch this 45 minute film called "welcome to Van Nuys". And it was a documentary on the making on Acid Tongue in 2008. And i had no idea she was from the valley. It made me happy, but i don't now why cuz it's not like i'll be running into her all the time or that she even lives here, ha ha.  There was an opening band called DAWES... and they were ok, but i felt really nauseous because i hadn't eaten in a while and had been standing for quite some time. So that might have affected my judgement. I thought their bassist was really good but i couldn't stop looking at the drummer who made the weirdest faces while drumming. Like kids make when something is horribly smelly and i can't even describe it, but his face made me laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But the main point of this is Jenny Lewis. And she was amazing. This is the first time i've seen her in person and she is so cute and lovely and pretty. And very sweet. She did a cover and a mix of songs off of Rabbit Fur Coat and some off of Acid tongue. She also did 2 or 3 from Rilo Kiley which made me excited because it meant she did Silver Lining. And I actually cried during Under the Blacklight. Not for the lyrics but the way she sang it and she explained the story behind it being a friend of hers. She also did You are what you love and that was just enough to make the 2 hour drive to Pomona worth it. I'm trying to recall all the songs she did. It was about 90 minutes she was performing which i would say is a little longer than most acts usually go on for. I only didn't know about 3 songs ( the cover and 2 others)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Acid tongue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pretty Bird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Next Messiah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bad Man's World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;See Fernando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Godspeed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Carpetbaggers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Trying my best to love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jack Killed Mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Melt you Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Rabbit Fur Coat ( she actually forgot the words in the second verse, and ended up skipping to the next verse after a minute. She was embarrassed but it was really cute i thought)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Rise up with fists ( this was part of the encore at the end of the show)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Happy (also encore)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You are what you love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The charging sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;From Rilo Kiley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Silver Lining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Under the Blacklight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;anyway... since a Rilo Kiley or Jenny Lewis song would just be expected, i decided to pick...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;An Attempt to Tip The Scales - Bright Eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(48, 48, 48); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Did you expect it all to stop at the wave of your hand?&lt;br /&gt;Like the sun's just going to drop if it's night you demand.&lt;br /&gt;Well, in the dark we're just air so the house might dissolve.&lt;br /&gt;But once we are gone, who's gonna care if we were ever here at all?&lt;br /&gt;Well, summer's going to come, it's gonna cloud our eyes again.&lt;br /&gt;No need to focus when there's nothing that's worth seeing.&lt;br /&gt;So we trade liquor for blood in an attempt to tip the scales.&lt;br /&gt;I think you lost what you loved in that mess of details.&lt;br /&gt;They seemed so important at the time&lt;br /&gt;but now you can't even recall any of the names, faces, or lines.&lt;br /&gt;It's more the feeling of it all.&lt;br /&gt;Well, winter is going to end, I'm going to clean these veins again.&lt;br /&gt;So close to dying that I finally can start living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-534717183696686820?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/534717183696686820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=534717183696686820' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/534717183696686820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/534717183696686820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-phone-now-has-same-message.html' title='My Phone Now Has The Same Message Notification Tone as Vespa from Casino Royale'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-7597964155727029165</id><published>2009-04-06T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T13:05:33.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Was Your Silver Lining But Now I'm Gold</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; Has anyone ever wondered what it is that defines you? what is it that you base your self esteem of off? I mean you have pretty much 2 options. Either you base yourself off an intrinsic value or you base yourself off of the extrinsic, outside sources and achievements. I've been asking myself this question for a while since in my Political Behavior class this is the great debate between Freud and Neitzsche and Fromm. I've personally come to the conclusion that self value and happiness is based off of an extrinsic source. Part of this is based on the idea that physical activities such as sex or working out provide this euphoric feeling. Along these lines you can use Freud's idea that man is only happy when he is productive or is a producer. People often only feel happy when they have seen that they are productive with their lives and have lives with drive and purpose. Even if they don't like their job, the act of producing money to provide for themselves/ family makes them happy. God created man in his image, and as god being a creator, man must also enjoy the act of creation just as god did. Along the lines of explaining God, I personally view God as an outside force. It is not him that lives in us, rather the holy spirit. Although God has instilled morals and values and a mind inside of each human being, it is not these elements that creates a self worth and value inside of people. Also man is intrinsically evil. This basis provides that the intrinsic self worth of one would not be one of which people would want to base themselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So sorry to have randomly opened this blog like that, but it's something i've been thinking about for a while. I do feel that maybe there are elements and views which people may provide to back up why they believe that values are intrinsic. But the idea of an intrinsic and extrinsic value seems to only be a position made by people who see both points but can't choose a side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But onto new things. Spring break is finally here and i'm so excited. I'm so ready for even more sleeping in, going out with friends, and not being here worrying about roommates. I am on the hunt for a job though. It;s so much harder than i remember it being. It's been over 2 years since i've have to look for a job. Hoping for an office job but i need money soon so i might just end up at target soon ha ha but we'll try to avoid that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Manhattan - Kings Of Leon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I could dance all night &lt;br /&gt;And some of the day &lt;br /&gt;That's how I play &lt;br /&gt;That's how I play &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say who are you &lt;br /&gt;No matter who you are &lt;br /&gt;So you dance all night &lt;br /&gt;And you dance all day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say &lt;br /&gt;I say &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna build a fire &lt;br /&gt;Gonna smoke it up &lt;br /&gt;Gonna sip this wine &lt;br /&gt;And pass the cup &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These avenues and &lt;br /&gt;These reseviors &lt;br /&gt;We gonna show this town &lt;br /&gt;How to kiss these stars &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say &lt;br /&gt;I say &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've come to kill &lt;br /&gt;Gonna spend it high &lt;br /&gt;Your parents grieve &lt;br /&gt;I know they are right &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then talking to you &lt;br /&gt;Well they calm you down &lt;br /&gt;So it's all for you &lt;br /&gt;Who let you down &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say &lt;br /&gt;I say &lt;br /&gt;I say &lt;br /&gt;I say &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna take you hand &lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna drive you home &lt;br /&gt;Just gonna keep on &lt;br /&gt;Keep on, keep on &lt;br /&gt;And you gonna have a rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-7597964155727029165?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7597964155727029165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=7597964155727029165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/7597964155727029165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/7597964155727029165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-was-your-silver-lining-but-now-im.html' title='I Was Your Silver Lining But Now I&apos;m Gold'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-1335459223044675200</id><published>2009-04-01T23:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T23:22:17.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You do your best to show me love, but you don't know what love is</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SdRY08O1MRI/AAAAAAAAADA/oT3FmHlwgdI/s1600-h/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SdRY08O1MRI/AAAAAAAAADA/oT3FmHlwgdI/s320/Picture+1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319974726376173842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry it's been so long since i last updated. really no excuse seeing as i have almost 2 weeks of spring break. but little gets done in my free days when there is nothing to procrastinate against. Maribel has moved out and i am awaiting the arrival of the next roommate. My room looks a little weird being so empty and i would like to fill it, but what would be the point.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But on to bigger and better news. PARAMORE is living somewhere in the San Fernando Valley and i have yet to find them. i'm hoping i find them fairly soon seeing as they're about half way done with recording their next album. And i want so badly to see zac and have some pinkberry with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahhhh.... not much else going on here... i found that julia nunes can brighten my day no matter how shitty of a day it is. Also i ate the box of chocolates i bought for my mum for her birthday. le sigh... i just wanted choc. ha ha yeah probably not going to help my weight loss. But i am totally stoked to say i've been running everyday and doing yoga. So i feel better about myself. which should be a good sign. Also learned that drinking is really bad during weight loss. So no more drinking. sorry boys and girls. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There really isn't a lot to talk about since i have little to do. i did go get a massage today. but thats not really interesting. i also haven't really talked to chris in a while and i feel like a total slacker cuz i should really be trying a little harder to get a hold of him. anyway. luv you all. and leave me a comment or two if you can. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. the tree of the picture above is what i plan on getting tattooed on my lower left back, with the phrase constants become surreal somehow entwined in it. anyway lots of love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~ erinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;heart shaped gun - Augustana (i love this song. but they never recorded it for an album. its only available on the flash drive for the live san diego concert)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; "&gt;Sky black and blue&lt;br /&gt;Blue turn to red&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with you, girl&lt;br /&gt;I might as well be dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain't a fool&lt;br /&gt;And honey you're just a kid&lt;br /&gt;A bottle of wine&lt;br /&gt;And a pack of cigarettes&lt;br /&gt;Your cigarettes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey boy you're bleeding for nothing&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to miss when you're shooting a heart shaped gun&lt;br /&gt;You'll slit your skin to find freedom&lt;br /&gt;You'll kill yourself to find anything at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lock all the doors&lt;br /&gt;And put the child to rest&lt;br /&gt;Slip on down your skirt, babe&lt;br /&gt;C'mon lower down your dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I got the keys&lt;br /&gt;Straight to your heart&lt;br /&gt;I can't afford a ring&lt;br /&gt;And it's tearin you apart&lt;br /&gt;The castle wall's been breached, babe&lt;br /&gt;I'm kissin down your neck&lt;br /&gt;You're just throwin rocks &lt;br /&gt;And slippin into bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause hey boy you're bleeding for nothing&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to miss when you're shooting a heart shaped gun&lt;br /&gt;You'll slit your skin to find freedom&lt;br /&gt;You'll kill yourself to find anything, find anything at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the money's slow &lt;br /&gt;And the cancer rolls&lt;br /&gt;Gotch your baby due in July&lt;br /&gt;Well if I can fake it&lt;br /&gt;Yeah the cash could take it&lt;br /&gt;Our troubles, our worries, our problems all away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause hey boy you're bleeding for nothing&lt;br /&gt;And it's hard to breathe when you're shooting a heart shaped gun&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you'll slit your skin to find freedom&lt;br /&gt;You'll kill yourself to find anything, find anything at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey boy you're bleeding for nothing&lt;br /&gt;You'll kill yourself to find anything, find anything at all&lt;br /&gt;Anything at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-1335459223044675200?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1335459223044675200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=1335459223044675200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/1335459223044675200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/1335459223044675200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-do-your-best-to-show-me-love-but.html' title='You do your best to show me love, but you don&apos;t know what love is'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SdRY08O1MRI/AAAAAAAAADA/oT3FmHlwgdI/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-2515677693464241005</id><published>2009-03-21T17:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T18:19:49.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anthony is snoring... and this makes me want to take another nap</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Optima; "&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;Anybody else love the feeling of freshly cut hair? i do... it's one of those things that can brighten my day.  I got some chopped off today with Mark (whom i adore, like a second father) and then went with dad to a really hole in the wall tiny sandwich place on Ventura. SOOOOO crowded in there, but i will have to admit that my turkey sandwich was probably the best i've had in a long time, and i was eyeing my dad pastrami. It's a good thing he didn't leave or else i might have been tempted to take it and run (to where i don't know seeing as he was driving)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My phone keeps going off. I'm too lazy to go get it. Which is often the case. I'm just a lazy person in general, if you haven't already figured this out. But in my attempt to not be lazy and be somewhat productive, i did go for a run and am considering baking something, unhealthy, perhaps red velvet cupcakes again? with faux cream cheese frosting. i did find THE WORST red velvet cupcakes on tuesday with marjorie. Some little place near encino called Beau's bakery. The cupcake was more like a dry choc cupcake with runny and almost non existent frosting. I ate it out of obligation since marjorie spent $3 on it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anthony and i went to the topanga mall yesterday and i think it was more fun getting there than being there. We screamed and vented and stopped at this place that sells punching bags and pretended to post pictures of the people we're frustrated at on them. We also went by the place that used to be home to the church where my parents were married and then spotted the peruvian restaurant that i've wanted to try for like 10 years. I don't know why i never get around to it. Gotta just get there one day. I'll drag maribel maybe. or marjorie. And i also found out that the topanga mall has some pretty upscale stores stuch as jimmy choo... and tiffany's. I wanted to go into the Jimmy Choo store, but the fact that i would fall in love with a pair of shoes and spend all of my money on a $2000 pair of shoes is what stopped me. Le sigh... being broke sucks sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and check out postcardsfromyomomma.com . you'll be happy you stopped by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-2515677693464241005?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2515677693464241005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=2515677693464241005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/2515677693464241005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/2515677693464241005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/03/anthony-is-snoring-and-this-makes-me.html' title='Anthony is snoring... and this makes me want to take another nap'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-7656907271485004221</id><published>2009-03-14T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T21:45:16.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That Crest pro health toothpaste left a funny taste in my mouth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;not sure if it's supposed to taste like that or not. So i finally got my copy of paper towns by john green. And it's actually pretty fabulous. So far atleast. ha ha i'm only on page 60 though. i took it as a recommendation from someone. most of the books i read are actually recommendations. like the shack, lullaby, paper towns... what else have i forgotten?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I'm supposed to be working on a resume to fax into a lawyer on monday, but i'm too easily distracted and i feel as though doing 2 sets of taxes in a day fulfills any requirements for having a productive and meaningful day. They're time consuming but they're really not as hard as everyone makes them out to be. But maybe that's just me. I've spent all day in my pj's. When i had to go get ice cream i just throw on jeans, and then got home and took them off and just watched Grey's anatomy while eating the ice cream. Wasn't as good as i'd hoped, which is a sign that you should just stick to what you like, rather than trying new mixes at coldstones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I'm going to see Jenny Lewis on April 13!!! i'm so excited. I really did want to go to coachella but i don't think that's going to happen. I've become obsessed with her and rilo kiley in about the last month and i was really excited that she's actually on tour right now. So i'll be posting one of each. Not much to talk about. Just got to get a somewhat early night for church tomorrow and also be coherent for a family BBQ after that. I've always wondered why my family has never had one of those big family reunions. I mean how often do you get to see family, other than immediate family and maybe grandparents and a few cousins? just a thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;spring break is in 3 weeks. any ideas on what i should do? i'm strapped for cash and wont have a car... so i'll need realistic options, rather than being drunk 24/7 and completing my entire netflix list. So i also enjoy food but i'll have to be changing what i eat. I'll be on the low carb diet. I'll be a bitch for a while, hopefully eventually a skinny bitch. So consider yourself warned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you are what you love - Jenny Lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is no great illusion&lt;br /&gt;When I'm with you I'm looking for a ghost&lt;br /&gt;Or invisible reasons&lt;br /&gt;To fall out of love and run screaming from our home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because we live in a house of mirrors&lt;br /&gt;We see our fears and everything&lt;br /&gt;Our songs, faces, and second hand clothes&lt;br /&gt;But more and more we're suffering&lt;br /&gt;Not nobody, not a thousand beers&lt;br /&gt;Will keep us from feeling so all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you are what you love&lt;br /&gt;And not what loves you back&lt;br /&gt;That's why I'm here on your doorstep&lt;br /&gt;Pleading for you to take me back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The phone is a fine invention&lt;br /&gt;It allows me to talk endlessly to you&lt;br /&gt;About nothing disguising my intentions&lt;br /&gt;Which I'm afraid, my friend, are wildly untrue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a sleight of hand, a white soul band&lt;br /&gt;The heart attacks I'm convinced I have&lt;br /&gt;Every morning upon waking&lt;br /&gt;To you I'm a symbol or a monument&lt;br /&gt;Your rite of passage to fufillment&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not yours for the taking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you are what you love&lt;br /&gt;And not what loves you back&lt;br /&gt;So I guess that's why you keep calling me back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fraudulent, a thief at best&lt;br /&gt;A coward who paints a bullshit canvas&lt;br /&gt;Things that will never happen to me&lt;br /&gt;But at arms length, it's Tim who said&lt;br /&gt;I'm good at it, I've mastered it&lt;br /&gt;Avoiding, avoiding everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you are what you love, Tim&lt;br /&gt;And not what loves you back&lt;br /&gt;And I'm in love with illusions&lt;br /&gt;So saw me in half&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with tricks&lt;br /&gt;So pull another rabbit out of your hat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-7656907271485004221?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7656907271485004221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=7656907271485004221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/7656907271485004221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/7656907271485004221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/03/that-crest-pro-health-toothpaste-left.html' title='That Crest pro health toothpaste left a funny taste in my mouth'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-5325238839583646341</id><published>2009-03-06T01:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T01:44:40.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And if you prefer coffee, well you can go die in a hole</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ha ha charlie, the english guy from Bath on youtube, totally makes being sick a little bit more bearable. So i don't have much to talk about. But i feel the need to update you all a bit, as i stay up until 2 am watching late night with jimmy fallon and finishing "open city", at the same time. It only works because i was only half paying attention to jimmy fallon while reading italian subtitles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;haha so for all of you who don't already know, driving miss brittany is an amazing blog and she's super cute. She drives and talks to you at the same time, which should probably be illegal. ha ha so check her out for me. you'll love her. i promise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;http://drivingmissbrittany.blogspot.com/2009/03/slacker.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So it's been oddly cold here lately. i'm so cold for being a california girl and it's a little sad really because as i moan and complain about it to my other friends, they laugh, roll their eyes, and say "yeah well it was 9 F here today". But it's been raining here a bit lately and i finally found THE BEST spot in the house after living here for 7 months. ha ha. There are some couches in out study room and i just sit in the corner with some blankets and nobody ever goes in there so it's like my own little haven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;so i'm watchng this little documentary thing on Robert Francis. and he seems pretty damn interesting. so i'm going to use him as my lyric musician tonight. he's kinda folksy, but i like it actually. check him out also. woo hoo tonight is like recomendation night or something. ( i couldnt find lyrics to the song one by one, so little girl is the substitute)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ha ha oh btw i must say how stoked i am for the NO DOUBT tour!!! i bought my tickets for bakersfield with Paramore and The Sounds. The last 2 are pretty much the reason i'm going. I spent $186.05 on 2 tickets. EEEEEKKK!!! but so worth it... hopefully. Also i found out it is possible to rent a car if you're under 25. You just need to use a certain rental agency. Enterprise does it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Little Girl - Robert Francis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You said you want to be outside and you want to feel alive&lt;br /&gt;I said I didnt want to move I just wanted to survive&lt;br /&gt;So I sit here waiting for the sun to come&lt;br /&gt;And I watched it rise like wed never done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to kill myself just to kill all the pain&lt;br /&gt;But then youd know youd feel like youre the one to blame&lt;br /&gt;You were just too young and just too smart&lt;br /&gt;Probably the best candidate for a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rock and roll my little girl&lt;br /&gt;Rock and roll in your big big world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rock and roll my little girl&lt;br /&gt;Rock and roll in your big big world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a drunken state I call your name&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of my soul to the blood in my veins&lt;br /&gt;Those days in the car when I couldnt pull through&lt;br /&gt;You sang to me and all I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant seem to do anything right anymore&lt;br /&gt;How the days are so long and the nights are a blur&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know that Ill always be the only one there&lt;br /&gt;While you listen to his heartbeat &lt;br /&gt;While he runs his hands through your hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rock and roll my little girl&lt;br /&gt;Rock and roll in your big big world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each day he works past the 9 to 5&lt;br /&gt;Tell me tell me how does he know if youre even still alive&lt;br /&gt;You made a portrait of myself and it made me cry&lt;br /&gt;And through all the tears I lost I looked myself in the eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of man have I become that I have to let this go&lt;br /&gt;Fate has made a fool of me Ill reap now what I sow&lt;br /&gt;We were just two people alike indignity&lt;br /&gt;Felt the ancient grudge to the mutiny of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I guess this is where well end our scene&lt;br /&gt;Where my civil blood leaves my seething hands unclean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rock and roll my little girl&lt;br /&gt;Rock and roll in your big big world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-5325238839583646341?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5325238839583646341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=5325238839583646341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/5325238839583646341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/5325238839583646341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-if-you-prefer-coffee-well-you-can.html' title='And if you prefer coffee, well you can go die in a hole'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-6049219552608487959</id><published>2009-03-01T01:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T01:53:56.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Running from Lions (metaphorically of course)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Optima; "&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;So it's after 1 am and i'm just chillin' in my room for the first time in a long time. My roommate didn't come home tonight so i can just sit in bed or mess around in the room without worrying about her sleeping. Having a granola bar and some wheat thins. yummy yummy yummy.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But for what i thought was a shitty week and what  i thought was going to be an even worse weekend, it actually turned out pretty good. I finished house (up to season 4 and let me say that episdoe 15 or the FINALE of season 4 is by far THE BEST EPISODE!!! It's a two parter), worked out a bit, did some reading and reread notes, slept, some food shopping, and talked to John Mielke and HAYLEY WILLIAMS!! ha ha 2 nights in a row. She's been in the chat room's on PFC lately, and she's almost becoming a regular. I'm making some cool friends in there. One of them lives in Australia which is pretty exciting and fun. Also there is always someone in there who'll have the whole chat and can send it to you. so i have tonights chat all down and i'm going to look over it when i get a chance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But whenever hayley is in the chat room it's like a sea of questions and comments (even though there is only about 30 of us in there at one time) but we talk about anything and everything from bands and movies, to music, to shirt ideas and just random comments and questions. It's just fun to chill in there and everyone acts like its a normal chat room and doesn't create and entire sphere of devoting it to her, which is cool. Jeremy needs to come in at some time though and kick it with us. Hayley even gave us some lyrics to a song called fat hat thats going to be on the new album. See i knew paying $40 a year to be a member would pay off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i watched "how to lose friends and alienate people" with simon pegg, kirsten dunst, and megan fox. Sad Sad waste of time. Such as stupid see through movie. I can't believe i wasted my time on it. and it's sad because i kinda like kirsten dunst and really love simon pegg. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The scarf that i have spent so much time on is really coming along. I gave up last night on what i had done and started from scratch. So for about 3 hours last night i just crocheted away while listening to keep fishin by weezer and julia nunes... ha ha and while typing this i got distracted to play the weezer song and then somehow started checking youtube and then eneded up watching college is hard before realizing i was forgetting to type this. check them out.. they're absoutely entertaining an really good for just being college students and learning how to use a camera. I can't wait for this semesters episode to come out. Check them out on youtube @ http://www.youtube.com/user/collegeishardtheshow or you can go to collegeishard.tv. trust me. you won't regret this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i've lost the song that i had wanted tp post about 2 days ago... and i know this wasn't it but it will have to do unti l icome across it again... this is called embers and envelopes by MAE.. enjoy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; "&gt;We write to apologize.&lt;br /&gt;We ask to look past life as it goes by.&lt;br /&gt;I know you have sacrificed time,&lt;br /&gt;life, love, time to fly.&lt;br /&gt;Please consider all things trite,&lt;br /&gt;forgiveness will be the thing that gets us by.&lt;br /&gt;I know to have something like this&lt;br /&gt;broken is hard to fix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(refrain)&lt;br /&gt;Embers, we're burning bridges down.&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Envelopes stuffed with feelings found.&lt;br /&gt;To write this down as means to reconcile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We write to patch things up,&lt;br /&gt;maybe not to agree but to proclaim love.&lt;br /&gt;Let's look ahead and then we'll see the one&lt;br /&gt;whose glory never ends.&lt;br /&gt;And based on that we'll see,&lt;br /&gt;there'll be room for change, but gradually.&lt;br /&gt;I know to have something like this&lt;br /&gt;broken is hard to fix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(refrain)&lt;br /&gt;Embers, we're burning bridges down.&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Envelopes stuffed with feelings found.&lt;br /&gt;To write this down as means to reconcile.(x4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(bridge)&lt;br /&gt;If all is said and done and over,&lt;br /&gt;if we don't have to, we're not gonna.&lt;br /&gt;Make the change, it's worth the try.&lt;br /&gt;What's broken can be fixed tonight.&lt;br /&gt;(refrain plays the same time as the bridge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embers, we're burning bridges down.&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Envelopes stuffed with feelings found.&lt;br /&gt;To write this down as means to reconcile.(x2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-6049219552608487959?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6049219552608487959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=6049219552608487959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/6049219552608487959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/6049219552608487959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/03/running-from-lions-metaphorically-of.html' title='Running from Lions (metaphorically of course)'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-1627454109262552766</id><published>2009-02-27T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T10:35:30.364-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I actually just really wanted a reason to post this song...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;so many posts in such a short amount of time... i'm on a role!!! ha ha well i could be far more productive... but i've given myself a free day till 10:30... then it's all business&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;I made chocolate chip cookies last night because maribel wanted some... they actually turned out amazing since we don't have a mixer... it was all done by hand with the brute strength of my perfectly sculpted arms... ha ha yeah.. tht was a joke to anyone who has seen my arms...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;so i really just wanted to post so i could put this song lyric up... i like this song a lot and the video for it is about 20 times cooler... it's all still frame/ still shot... i don't really know what it's called... but i think you get the picture...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;update : housemate drama again... they asked me what was my food in the fridge and i think they're planning on throwing out all maribel's stuff... but i really don't want to be a part of this.. can't we just let it go already? i mean she's leaving soon... i hate living with girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;her morning elegance - oren lavie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Sun been down for days&lt;br /&gt;A pretty flower in a vase&lt;br /&gt;A slipper by the fireplace&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="lx-link-style3" style="border-bottom-style: solid !important; cursor: pointer !important; text-decoration: none !important; position: static !important; padding-top: 0px !important; padding-right: 0px !important; padding-bottom: 1px !important; padding-left: 0px !important; border-bottom-width: 1px !important; white-space: nowrap !important; border-bottom-color: blue; color: blue; "&gt;&lt;a rel="cello lying" href="http://linx.chitika.net/track?target=http%3A//rc.us-east.srv.overture.com/d/sr/%3Fxargs%3D20AN1G3xpXXcRob0xYKUWr5_aA0v41dIjuKrBLrFwSLXFUg10Ruwimn3K2TQKiRvP0T9QlPQfyc1_DU5Ai_u8GHfCoStTfmEwZM55X3TjRK2FO3iTsRMdPpHGr7r-1ygDyEt-uY7eKXuOomvfdqxQl0QN6O5Zf-VoFJRfqqmiLxRCv46Rj4Hmohz50aGRXnFTxFtEP2zLaLDT8vxaz4KFYzpL-cg1I0Em4k7R9NGM6CfxI0hVuBzJbKCYmnXBbk0lkig.000000024ca26891%26op%3D36ef997&amp;amp;xargs=%2BuSwrlhhbKidDW2IpWg3nNxdHFFF0w5o2pVBiuVLMu3jJ7HbXsDOn6s9rER92nd0TDTyNNf9N%2BMmFlmberZA7mHYRnwAlyaaSYUN2iiKw4FKlbFnriKGZ/T9BNg0i39VO%2B7jf3%2BCN5pN4UtzOdZu3k8fDTQG1m6XhbrO1t8qYuNCw5pp1I/V%2BtzUOMXz4pJANKnHCVKEXyiCJtIdXOwJdIRYF1Vv0mUz64OjHbQyARsEVOHcseMymbwIPbvmH4cszForeIgTBvornTrBgiM/yj1NtjALUTIUDV7oucoyl39JvTLXHJGM8Q%3D%3D&amp;amp;keyword=cello%20lying" target="_blank" id="lx6" style="font-weight: normal; color: blue; text-decoration: underline !important; border-top-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-color: initial !important; position: relative; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;cello lying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt; in it's case&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon she's down the stairs&lt;br /&gt;Her morning elegance she wears&lt;br /&gt;The sound of water makes her dream&lt;br /&gt;Awoken by a cloud of steam&lt;br /&gt;She pours a daydream in a cup&lt;br /&gt;A spoon of sugar sweetens up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And She fights for her life&lt;br /&gt;As she puts on her coat&lt;br /&gt;And she fights for her life on the train&lt;br /&gt;She looks at the rain&lt;br /&gt;As it pours&lt;br /&gt;And she fights for her life&lt;br /&gt;As she goes in a store&lt;br /&gt;With a thought she has caught&lt;br /&gt;By a thread&lt;br /&gt;She pays for the bread&lt;br /&gt;And She goes...&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun been down for days&lt;br /&gt;A winter melody she plays&lt;br /&gt;The thunder makes her contemplate&lt;br /&gt;She hears a noise behind the gate&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps a letter with a dove&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps a stranger she could love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And She fights for her life&lt;br /&gt;As she puts on her coat&lt;br /&gt;And she fights for her life on the train&lt;br /&gt;She looks at the rain&lt;br /&gt;As it pours&lt;br /&gt;And she fights for her life&lt;br /&gt;As she goes in a store&lt;br /&gt;With a thought she has caught&lt;br /&gt;By a thread&lt;br /&gt;She pays for the bread&lt;br /&gt;And She goes...&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And She fights for her life&lt;br /&gt;As she puts on her coat&lt;br /&gt;And she fights for her life on the train&lt;br /&gt;She looks at the rain&lt;br /&gt;As it pours&lt;br /&gt;And she fights for her life&lt;br /&gt;Where people are pleasently strange&lt;br /&gt;And counting the change&lt;br /&gt;And She goes...&lt;br /&gt;Nobody knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-1627454109262552766?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1627454109262552766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=1627454109262552766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/1627454109262552766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/1627454109262552766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-actually-just-really-wanted-reason-to.html' title='I actually just really wanted a reason to post this song...'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-2068893380294131215</id><published>2009-02-26T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T19:46:30.998-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Love Went Wrong</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;So not the best day ever... but it'll all work out... i know it will... i just need to focus on the here and now... and only focus on myself instead of worrying about others and justice...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Philosophy of Politics class is amazing and my teacher gave us this quote from Einstein who got it probably from Plato "you can not solve the problems you face with the same thinking that created them". So I might not be putting them into action in the right way but i feel like i'm going to do some major overhaul and work on my procrastination and daydreaming and not focusing on things that need to be dealt with right now. So i'm going to work on that and here's another song. Enjoy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;pull the ripchord&lt;br /&gt;the ship has lost its sail&lt;br /&gt;your mama's got a new man&lt;br /&gt;your daddy always fails&lt;br /&gt;and you're eating again&lt;br /&gt;at them&lt;br /&gt;'cause nobody loves you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and even fancy things&lt;br /&gt;have finally lost their charm&lt;br /&gt;wine and diamond rings&lt;br /&gt;they never get you anymore&lt;br /&gt;you're sleeping again&lt;br /&gt;alone&lt;br /&gt;'cause nobody loves you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooh&lt;br /&gt;they should have seen you&lt;br /&gt;should have known you&lt;br /&gt;should have known what it was like&lt;br /&gt;to be you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so come on kid&lt;br /&gt;look at what you did&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if you meant it&lt;br /&gt;but you did yourself in&lt;br /&gt;and I was even having a good day&lt;br /&gt;when I'd found out we lost you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooh&lt;br /&gt;she said it was in the singing and the strumming&lt;br /&gt;oh man I even saw it coming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-2068893380294131215?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2068893380294131215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=2068893380294131215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/2068893380294131215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/2068893380294131215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/02/where-love-went-wrong.html' title='Where Love Went Wrong'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-6770890266376760359</id><published>2009-02-24T23:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T00:00:51.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Don't Tell Me That</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;So it's a nice consolation that nobody reads this so i can just vent... say blah.... feel better about the situation and then go on like it didn't happen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;cuz it didn't happen... nothing happened... and me being the hopeless romantic happened... and me wishing i didn't like people i hardly know and hoping and daydreaming about things working out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;i deleted the folder... what was the point? to be able to say "i stalk you" "i need to see you even when i could just look at your facebook pictures"... (yes i understand it's totally creepy. have no fear. i know when i'm going totally mad)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;ok so now i can just binge on some chunky monkey and have a busy day tomorrow and push all this to the back of my mind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Your House - Alanis Morisette &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;I went to your house&lt;br /&gt;Walked up the stairs&lt;br /&gt;I opened your door without ringing the bell&lt;br /&gt;I walked down the hall&lt;br /&gt;Into your room&lt;br /&gt;Where I could smell you&lt;br /&gt;And I shouldn't be here, without permission&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't be here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you forgive me love&lt;br /&gt;If I danced in your shower&lt;br /&gt;Would you forgive me love&lt;br /&gt;If I laid in your bed&lt;br /&gt;Would you forgive me love&lt;br /&gt;If I stay all afternoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took off my clothes&lt;br /&gt;Put on your robe&lt;br /&gt;I went through your drawers&lt;br /&gt;And found your cologne&lt;br /&gt;Went down to the den&lt;br /&gt;Found your CD's&lt;br /&gt;And I played your Joni&lt;br /&gt;And I shouldn't stay long, you might be home soon&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't stay long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you forgive me love&lt;br /&gt;If I danced in your shower&lt;br /&gt;Would you forgive me love&lt;br /&gt;If I laid in your bed&lt;br /&gt;Would you forgive me love&lt;br /&gt;If I stay all afternoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I burned your incense&lt;br /&gt;I ran a bath&lt;br /&gt;I noticed a letter that sat on your desk&lt;br /&gt;It said "Hello love, I love you so love, meet me at midnight"&lt;br /&gt;And no, it wasn't my writing&lt;br /&gt;I'd better go soon&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't my writing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So forgive me love&lt;br /&gt;If I cry in your shower&lt;br /&gt;So forgive me love&lt;br /&gt;For the salt in your bed&lt;br /&gt;So forgive me love&lt;br /&gt;If I cry all afternoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jml0nZ21cm0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-6770890266376760359?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6770890266376760359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=6770890266376760359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/6770890266376760359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/6770890266376760359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-dont-tell-me-that.html' title='Just Don&apos;t Tell Me That'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-8961338298632097966</id><published>2009-02-09T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T10:17:54.721-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate having longer legs than my jeans cuz then my socks show</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Anyone who said college is hard... was lying. its the easiest thing ever. Especially when you don't work, so going to school only 2 days a week gives you insanely long weekends and rainy mornings just checking facebook, watching house, and of course reading for classes. But in all honesty. Reading doesn't require much from you except that you need to be able to understand it and apply it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;But in all my boredom i did find time to go to the movies for the first time in months yesterday. My roommate and i had had enough with being stuck inside while it rained and reading our brains out over the hundreds of pages of poli sci books we have to read. I have never been more interested in public policy though. It's actually more interesting than my political ideology class. I've also learned i could never be an acting major, because reading plays drives me insane. I tend to skip lines and then can't figure out who said what, and then just end up having to reread it and wasting EVEN more time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;By the way... my free time is also making way for me to hopefully win tickets to see Kings of Leon in Auckland New Zealand in March (flight tickets are included) through KROQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Anyway here is the lyrics that i never posted last time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Running from Lions - All Time Low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Get me out of this place, before I cause more damage,&lt;br /&gt;a small price to pay for building houses out of matchsticks;&lt;br /&gt;and when things get too hot, you've got me to blame for,&lt;br /&gt;every fire that breaks out in every lover's name, so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Don't forget, we've got unfinished business,&lt;br /&gt;stories yet to unfold,&lt;br /&gt;tales that must be retold,&lt;br /&gt;and I regret not knowing when to put an end to all this madness,&lt;br /&gt;keeps me wanting,&lt;br /&gt;keeps me wanting more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sell me out I'm yesterday's old news,&lt;br /&gt;phrases left on paper,&lt;br /&gt;black ink bleeding through&lt;br /&gt;the pages where we made our history.&lt;br /&gt;Call me foolish,&lt;br /&gt;I feel hopeless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a dear caught in the headlights&lt;br /&gt;I won't know what hit me...&lt;br /&gt;Running from lions,&lt;br /&gt;never felt like such a mistake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Don't forget, we've got unfinished business,&lt;br /&gt;stories yet to unfold,&lt;br /&gt;tales that must be retold,&lt;br /&gt;and I regret not knowing when to put an end to all this madness,&lt;br /&gt;keeps me wanting,&lt;br /&gt;keeps me wanting more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-8961338298632097966?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8961338298632097966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=8961338298632097966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/8961338298632097966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/8961338298632097966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-hate-having-longer-legs-than-my-jeans.html' title='I hate having longer legs than my jeans cuz then my socks show'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-2603711740637216471</id><published>2009-02-06T23:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T23:13:33.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The fine line between insane and insecure</title><content type='html'>I would love to be able to just waste my life pretending and hope that someday it will happen between us... but i can't because i need to focus on there here and now and think about things of the present. Such as school and getting a job to make money to pay for things i need NOW... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;please i need a sign... i'll do anything that tells me that what i'm doing, what i'm working towards, what i'm waiting for... is it right? am i doing the right things?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm freaking out. I get claustrophobic being in a class room now. that thought has never crossed my mind before. What's making it change?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dearly beloved are you listening? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-2603711740637216471?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/2603711740637216471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=2603711740637216471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/2603711740637216471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/2603711740637216471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/02/fine-line-between-insane-and-insecure.html' title='The fine line between insane and insecure'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-8921529911180883669</id><published>2009-02-03T23:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T23:39:28.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Late Night Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;So disney just sent me an e-mail saying "Couture Family Disney Vacation"... well you know what... those are some pretty fucked up cocky ass bastards right there. I mean what do they know? My whole family could have gone on a cruise and the boat was taken over by pirates of the Thai waters and then sacrificed themselves to save the others. Or what about me not being able to have kids and my husband just walked out on me after telling me he was sleeping with my best friend who i thought had gone into a nunnery? Seriously... how inconsiderate. But in all honesty, i don't care. I don't A. have a family of my own yet. B. my parents and brother have much better ways to spend their money than go to disneyland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;So i thought i would update you from the last post that i have also learned that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;11. Our postman hates us... atleast 5 times in the 6 months we've lived here he has not even bothered to show up to take our mail. I guess he just assumes if we're not getting any mail, nones going out, so why bother stopping by? i think it's because he's pissed we didn't leave him a little christmas thank-you this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;12. There are 6 of those loofah scrub things in the girls bathroom. Doesn't add up with there only being 4 girls. Someone either A. thinks they need to wash themselves twice and with separate scrubbers B. they use one to clean their "va jay jay" (in which case i hope mine never touches that one) C. We have some roommates that i've never seen here and definitely aren't paying their own rent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;So yeah... just a little midnight (well almost midnight) snack for all of you little munchkins with insomnia... sucks to be you!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;The Gromble Romble Fairy (Erin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Portions for Foxes - Rilo Kiley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;There's blood in my mouth 'cause I've been biting my tongue all week &lt;br /&gt;I keep on talkin' trash but I never say anything &lt;br /&gt;And the talkin' leads to touchin' &lt;br /&gt;and the touchin' leads to sex &lt;br /&gt;and then there is no mystery left &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And It's bad news &lt;br /&gt;Baby I'm bad news &lt;br /&gt;I'm just bad news, bad news, bad news &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm alone if I'm with or without you &lt;br /&gt;but just bein' around you offers me another form of relief &lt;br /&gt;When the loneliness leads to bad dreams &lt;br /&gt;and the bad dreams lead me to callin' you &lt;br /&gt;and I call you and say "C'MERE!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's bad news &lt;br /&gt;Baby I'm bad news &lt;br /&gt;I'm just bad news, bad news, bad news &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's bad news &lt;br /&gt;Baby it's bad news &lt;br /&gt;It's just bad news, bad news, bad news &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're just damage control &lt;br /&gt;for a walking corpse like me - like you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we'll all be &lt;br /&gt;Portions for foxes &lt;br /&gt;Yeah we'll all be &lt;br /&gt;Portions for foxes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a pretty young thing in front of you &lt;br /&gt;and she's real pretty and she's real into you &lt;br /&gt;and then she's sleepin' inside of you &lt;br /&gt;and the talkin' leads to touchin' &lt;br /&gt;then touchin' leads to sex &lt;br /&gt;and then there is no mystery left &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's bad news &lt;br /&gt;I don't blame you &lt;br /&gt;I do the same thing &lt;br /&gt;I get lonely too &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you're bad news &lt;br /&gt;My friends tell me to leave you &lt;br /&gt;That you're bad news, bad news, bad news &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you're bad news &lt;br /&gt;Baby you're bad news&lt;br /&gt;and you're bad news &lt;br /&gt;Baby you're bad news &lt;br /&gt;and you're bad news &lt;br /&gt;I don't care I like you &lt;br /&gt;and you're bad news &lt;br /&gt;I don't care I like you &lt;br /&gt;I like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-8921529911180883669?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8921529911180883669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=8921529911180883669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/8921529911180883669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/8921529911180883669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-late-night-update.html' title='Another Late Night Update'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-1141869407254242560</id><published>2009-02-02T16:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T17:11:56.812-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And there's so much you could learn but you don't want to know</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Optima;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;So it hasn't been very long since my last log... but when you've been sick for going on 5 days, it all seems like a long time.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In those 5 days I have,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. come down with some sort of virus at the same time as my housemate anthony&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  learned that Jake, John, and Kaitlin ( look use of the oxford comma!!!) may be coming out for the summer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.  decided to go vegan until the end of the school year with the exception that once a week i get to have sushi. and i ate sushi last night... and it was fabulous!!! spicy shrimp was WAY spicier than i've ever had... but still delicious ( I LOVE SUSHI)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. learned/noticed that surprisingly, i know more guys with man boobs bigger than my breasts than i know girls with breasts bigger than me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. started whitening my teeth again. i stopped after like day 5 last time, because the strips were doing some crazy shit to my gums that made them hurt REAL bad, so we're trying them again now, because i have noticed that i really really really need to whiten my teeth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. also considered buying a car. I looked into a vespa but they're way more expensive than i thought (for the ones that can go on the freeway atleast) plus, if friends visit over the summer, i need a way to drive them around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. found chloriseptic spray and Halls defense citrus cough lozanges are like the loves of my life. atleast right now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. become addicted to youtube. Hey when you're sick for the whole duration of no class period and yet you have a ton of reading to do, what would you do? that's correct. you would ditch the reading, go on youtube and waste countless hours subscribbing to interesting people with vlogs... btw Julia Nunes and i believe his name is CARLIEISSOOOOOOCOOL are my 2 favorites to follow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. had my pet peeve of people adding water to the hand soap reaffirmed. Trust me, i catch you doing it, i'll have your head. There is plenty of soap under the sink!!!!! Its not a big fucking problem until you start adding water!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. started becoming a little bit more of a healthy person by taking cal/mag tabs, synthroid, iron and all other good for you pills like vitamin C, which its a little too late for, but hey, prevention can never start too early for next time eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ha ha right... ok.. so i now must go take off these whitening strips and get ready for dance class in about 2 hours. i love you all. I've been home alone for like 4 hours. Le Sigh... ha ha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Almost forgot...song lyrics!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Trapeze Swinger - Iron and Wine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(84, 85, 89); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt;Happily&lt;br /&gt;By the rosebush laughing&lt;br /&gt;With bruises on my chin&lt;br /&gt;The time when&lt;br /&gt;We counted every black car passing&lt;br /&gt;Your house beneath the hill&lt;br /&gt;And up until&lt;br /&gt;Someone caught us in the kitchen&lt;br /&gt;With maps, a mountain range,&lt;br /&gt;A piggy bank&lt;br /&gt;A vision too removed to mention&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt;Fondly&lt;br /&gt;I heard from someone you're still pretty&lt;br /&gt;And then&lt;br /&gt;They went on to say&lt;br /&gt;That the pearly gates&lt;br /&gt;Had some eloquent graffiti&lt;br /&gt;Like 'We'll meet again'&lt;br /&gt;And 'Fuck the man'&lt;br /&gt;And 'Tell my mother not to worry'&lt;br /&gt;And angels with their gray&lt;br /&gt;Handshakes&lt;br /&gt;Were always done in such a hurry&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt;At Halloween&lt;br /&gt;Making fools of all the neighbors&lt;br /&gt;Our faces painted white&lt;br /&gt;By midnight&lt;br /&gt;We'd forgotten one another&lt;br /&gt;And when the morning came&lt;br /&gt;I was ashamed&lt;br /&gt;Only now it seems so silly&lt;br /&gt;That season left the world&lt;br /&gt;And then returned&lt;br /&gt;And now you're lit up by the city&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt;Mistakenly&lt;br /&gt;In the window of the tallest tower call&lt;br /&gt;Then pass us by&lt;br /&gt;But much too high&lt;br /&gt;To see the empty road at happy hour&lt;br /&gt;Leave and resonate&lt;br /&gt;Just like the gates&lt;br /&gt;Around the holy kingdom&lt;br /&gt;With words like 'Lost and Found' and 'Don't Look Down'&lt;br /&gt;And 'Someone Save Temptation'&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt;As in the dream&lt;br /&gt;We had as rug-burned babies&lt;br /&gt;Among the fallen trees&lt;br /&gt;And fast asleep&lt;br /&gt;Aside the lions and the ladies&lt;br /&gt;That called you what you like&lt;br /&gt;And even might&lt;br /&gt;Give a gift for your behavior&lt;br /&gt;A fleeting chance to see&lt;br /&gt;A trapeze&lt;br /&gt;Swing as high as any savior&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt;My misery&lt;br /&gt;And how it lost me all I wanted&lt;br /&gt;Those dogs that love the rain&lt;br /&gt;And chasing trains&lt;br /&gt;The colored birds above there running&lt;br /&gt;In circles round the well&lt;br /&gt;And where it spells&lt;br /&gt;On the wall behind St. Peter's&lt;br /&gt;So bright with cinder gray&lt;br /&gt;And spray paint&lt;br /&gt;'Who the hell can see forever?'&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt;Seldomly&lt;br /&gt;In the car behind the carnival&lt;br /&gt;My hand between your knees&lt;br /&gt;You turn from me&lt;br /&gt;And said 'The trapeze act was wonderful&lt;br /&gt;But never meant to last'&lt;br /&gt;The clown that passed&lt;br /&gt;Saw me just come up with anger&lt;br /&gt;When it filled with circus dogs&lt;br /&gt;The parking lot&lt;br /&gt;Had an element of danger&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt;Finally&lt;br /&gt;And all my uphill clawing&lt;br /&gt;My dear&lt;br /&gt;But if i make&lt;br /&gt;The pearly gates&lt;br /&gt;Do my best to make a drawing&lt;br /&gt;Of God and Lucifer&lt;br /&gt;A boy and girl&lt;br /&gt;An angel kissin on a sinner&lt;br /&gt;A monkey and a man&lt;br /&gt;A marching band&lt;br /&gt;All around the frightened trapeze swingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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to know'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-4832742555753345472</id><published>2009-01-30T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T18:52:36.892-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hope you're satisfied with your bullshit and your lies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 10px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So if you ever need a class to fall asleep in, i personally &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;recommend&lt;/span&gt; political public policy. Not only is it boring for non poli-sci majors, but also just reading a book that attempts to explain the intimate details of public policy in the early 1900's by DELIMITING a subject just makes it all the more confusing. Because i don't expect everyone to care or even want to understand, it pretty much means having to describe something in the absolute simplest terms BY figuring out what it is NOT. This is also relevant in my political ideology class and its driving me nuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 12px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 12px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;It's been a while since i've been able to post because A. school and reading take up massive amounts of time B. i kinda forgot about it C. i've been sick with the whole throat thing again and D. i've been spending way too much time thinking about things not related to my life in california&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 12px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;So not much is new just wanted to say hi, take a break from monotonous reading. Tell you Scott is coming over for dinner tomorrow night and i've no idea what to make. And I also really really just want someone to pick me up and we go to some crazy place and go see a band nobody has ever heard of and then get some drinks and just be silly and have a blast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 12px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 12px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;So this post wasn't really meant for much except to post 2 new song lyrics... and make up for the really really long time since the last post. i need to catch up on other people's blogs and spend some time looking up vegan red velvet cupcakes. I also need to buy baking equipment. I AM THE CUPCAKE WOMAN!!! DON"T MESS WITH ME!!! tee hee hee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-size: 12px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Metronome Arthritis" At The Drive-In&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strike this match&lt;br /&gt;and let loose the oven's breath&lt;br /&gt;up the volume that&lt;br /&gt;flirts with the UHF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swipe the magnet on the audio tape&lt;br /&gt;these arsons of grand larceny&lt;br /&gt;keep running...keep running in place&lt;br /&gt;achilles tendon&lt;br /&gt;severed from the race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quick to the throat&lt;br /&gt;in this ink cartridge funeral&lt;br /&gt;marble caps lock&lt;br /&gt;zip code affiliate&lt;br /&gt;you got a run on your pharmaceuticals&lt;br /&gt;you better change it&lt;br /&gt;before the night grows old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;set the temperature on delete&lt;br /&gt;keep running...keep running in place&lt;br /&gt;let's hit the neighborhood today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you got a run on your pharmaceuticals&lt;br /&gt;you better change it&lt;br /&gt;before the night grows old&lt;br /&gt;prescriptions filled&lt;br /&gt;now cut your suit and tie cuticals&lt;br /&gt;you cut your fingernails way too short&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if forensics finds the answers&lt;br /&gt;what if they stole my fingerprints?&lt;br /&gt;where did i leave my book of matches?&lt;br /&gt;we'll find you...&lt;br /&gt;we'll find you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Chocolate" Snow Patrol&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This could be the very minute&lt;br /&gt;I'm aware I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;All these places feel like home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a name I'd never chosen&lt;br /&gt;I can make my first steps&lt;br /&gt;As a child of 25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the straw, final straw in the&lt;br /&gt;Roof of my mouth as I lie to you&lt;br /&gt;Just because I'm sorry doesn't mean&lt;br /&gt;I didn't enjoy it at the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the only thing that I love&lt;br /&gt;It scares me more every day&lt;br /&gt;On my knees I think clearer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodness knows I saw it coming&lt;br /&gt;Or at least I'll claim I did&lt;br /&gt;But in truth I'm lost for words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have I done it's too late for that&lt;br /&gt;What have I become truth is nothing yet&lt;br /&gt;A simple mistake starts the hardest time&lt;br /&gt;I promise I'll do anything you ask...this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-4832742555753345472?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4832742555753345472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=4832742555753345472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/4832742555753345472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/4832742555753345472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-hope-youre-satisfied-with-your.html' title='I hope you&apos;re satisfied with your bullshit and your lies'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-24814881371761959</id><published>2009-01-19T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T14:24:51.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'>With a name i've never chosen, i can make my first steps as a child of 25</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;School goes back tomorrow and i have 3 classes with a teacher nobody knows anything about... ha ha this can either be a really good or really bad thing. But other than dreading school, there isn't much going on here on this side of the world (country, city, state, whichever applies) Though i've been going through and editing the thousands of i-tunes songs that bridgette gave me over winter break and i stumbled upon this artists called sondre lerche. This guy is phenominal. His lyrics are really really simple, and as boring as i would usually find that, when he's singing it, you just get lost in the song. a rarity for me. Also, Julia Nunes. She's fabulous, fantastic, hilarious and about 20 bajillion other adjectives i'm at a loss to use to describe her. Brittany got me addicted to her. And she does this cover of "build me up, buttercup" and it makes me so happy. If i watch it everyday for the rest of the semester, i think all the stress will just flow right outta me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we're all waiting for the rest of the roommates to get back so we can spend the day at the movie theatre. I really want to see defiance and paul blart: mall cop. so far we agreed on paul blart, but i would rather go see defiance than bride wars. I am considering buying a video camera, just so i can make little video's to send to friends and show how my day is going and stuff like that... but i dunno... it might just be a waste of money, depending on how often i use it. Also i'm so sick and tired of my phone, i really want this new one t-mobile has called a Behold. I would have just dropped my parents plan and gone for my own, but all those activation fees and monthly fee's for minutes that i won't even come close to using turned me off. So i'll just get a new phone seeing as thats really my only problem right now. I could also use a new ipod seeing as this one has a shattered screen. But so long as it works, i guess there really is no need to replace it, yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But one thing that i am most excited about is that it is almost Spring!!! which means TOURS!!!! bands usually start hitting the road in spring after breaking out of the recording studios they took refuge in from the cold all winter. And one band i could not be happier to see will be Motion City Soundtrack. Because as much as people think warped tour sucks, you kinda can't help but want to go when its THE ONLY time you can make it to see THE SOUNDS when they decide to grace the US with their presence. They've been here like twice last year and both times i was way to fucking busy or had no way of getting there. Sucked for me. So this year, my goal is to hit atleast 1 show a month. And i'll probably just spend my friday's at the Roxy or the Troubador. Doesn't matter who's playing, i'll be able to check out some new and upcoming bands before the rest of society has a chance to get their hands on them and change them. So who wants to donate to my ticket fund? ha ha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok so i said i'd be leavng song lyrics. And i love this song. It's by motion city soundtrack and i think it's one of the cutest music videos i've ever seen. So long all my nearly beloved. You'll hear from me soon... ha ha happy martin luther king day. Or just happy monday to everyone outside of the US&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'll get lost, messed up and bored when I'm alone too long&lt;br /&gt;I can't sleep, function or eat when I'm not with someone&lt;br /&gt;Late last fall, she ended it all and moved to who-knows-where&lt;br /&gt;Just like that, she vanished and packed and never even called&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You feel a certain sense of synergy between yourself and me&lt;br /&gt;A kind of macabre and somber Wonder-twin kind of harmony&lt;br /&gt;What if it was you?&lt;br /&gt;You that I needed all along&lt;br /&gt;I felt like a fool,&lt;br /&gt;Kicking and screaming and pretending we were wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get wrecked on pop tarts and sex and see the Taj Mahal&lt;br /&gt;Let's save birds from Prince William Sound and skateboard through the mall&lt;br /&gt;Let's fight crime with mangoes and limes and join the PGA&lt;br /&gt;Let's win big with every spin but hurry, I can't wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you spend a fortune on those late-night prepaid television scams&lt;br /&gt;In search of the perfect blend of steak knife and non-stick frying pan?&lt;br /&gt;What if it was you?&lt;br /&gt;You that I needed all along&lt;br /&gt;I felt like a fool&lt;br /&gt;Thinking we were completely wrong&lt;br /&gt;It seemed like a dream&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful screen&lt;br /&gt;That echoed forever&lt;br /&gt;And made us not afraid to feel a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after it ends&lt;br /&gt;We'll try to be friends&lt;br /&gt;They say that what doesn't kill us makes us who we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this time and everything's changed but I still feel the same&lt;br /&gt;All good things eventually end and get washed down the drain&lt;br /&gt;What a disaster it would be if you discovered that I cared&lt;br /&gt;A little too much for friends but not enough to share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if it was you?&lt;br /&gt;You that I needed all along&lt;br /&gt;I felt like a fool&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm sure that I was wrong&lt;br /&gt;It had to be you.&lt;br /&gt;It had to be you.&lt;br /&gt;It had to be you.&lt;br /&gt;I knew it was you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-24814881371761959?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/24814881371761959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=24814881371761959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/24814881371761959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/24814881371761959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/01/with-name-ive-never-chosen-i-can-make.html' title='With a name i&apos;ve never chosen, i can make my first steps as a child of 25'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-4389951450664559901</id><published>2009-01-15T16:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T16:56:25.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't mind restrictions or if you're blacking out the friction. Its just an escape, its overrated anyway</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So i never thought that i would see the day when i would actually be happy to go back to my classes. I've definitely enjoyed my break, but now that i'm back in northridge i find it hard to know what to do with myself... i can only plan out so much of my day... ha ha and i don't have any more House MD. dvds to catch up on. Great show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I took my veganism to the next level today and actually baked. The dough was really really dry and wasn't holding together so i was sure they were goners... but they actually turned out alright. Everyone liked them. But although they're healthier than most other cookies, i don't think it means i should go ahead and eat 20. Jk i only at 2 and that was more than enough. i had really felt like i was missing something on this vegan kick as its hard to find vegan chocolate much less good vegan baked goods that don't break the bank. So i was baking today while dancing around the kitchen to Girl Talk and i loved it. it reminded me of how much fun  New Years had been. So i've spent all day listening to Girl Talk and Death Cab for Cutie's "the photo album". i think it's my favorite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I've been doing a lot of looking online for new clothes to wear after i lose some more weight. I'm really excited and hopefully i can afford them ha ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So Brittany has made me become a fan of Neutral Milk Hotel... and this is her favorite song and i am quickly seeing why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the aeroplane over the sea - neutral milk hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What a beautiful face&lt;br /&gt;I have found in this place&lt;br /&gt;That is circling all round the sun&lt;br /&gt;What a beautiful dream&lt;br /&gt;That could flash on the screen&lt;br /&gt;In a blink of an eye and be gone from me&lt;br /&gt;Soft and sweet&lt;br /&gt;Let me hold it close and keep it here with me, me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one day we will die&lt;br /&gt;And our ashes will fly from the aeroplane over the sea&lt;br /&gt;But for now we are young&lt;br /&gt;Let us lay in the sun&lt;br /&gt;And count every beautiful thing we can see&lt;br /&gt;Love to be&lt;br /&gt;In the arms of all I'm keeping here with me, me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a curious life we have found here tonight&lt;br /&gt;There is music that sounds from the street&lt;br /&gt;There are lights in the clouds&lt;br /&gt;Anne's ghost all around&lt;br /&gt;Hear her voice as it's rolling and ringing through me&lt;br /&gt;Soft and sweet&lt;br /&gt;How the notes all bend and reach above the trees, trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now how I remember you&lt;br /&gt;How I would push my fingers through&lt;br /&gt;Your mouth to make those muscles move&lt;br /&gt;That made your voice so smooth and sweet&lt;br /&gt;Now we keep where we don't know&lt;br /&gt;All secrets sleep in winters clothes&lt;br /&gt;With one you loved so long ago&lt;br /&gt;Now he don't even know his name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a beautiful face&lt;br /&gt;I have found in this place&lt;br /&gt;That is circling all round' the sun&lt;br /&gt;And when we meet on a cloud&lt;br /&gt;I'll be laughing out loud&lt;br /&gt;I'll be laughing with everyone I see&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe how strange it is to be anything at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-4389951450664559901?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4389951450664559901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=4389951450664559901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/4389951450664559901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/4389951450664559901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-dont-mind-restrictions-or-if-youre.html' title='I don&apos;t mind restrictions or if you&apos;re blacking out the friction. Its just an escape, its overrated anyway'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-7559818578578156835</id><published>2009-01-11T23:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T12:26:24.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The best stories are the ones that require a long explination</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;that's the lesson of the day folks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;so its almost midnight... and i don't think i'll be getting to sleep early... because i'm too excited to be home... and my room is a mess because i have to unpack from the equivalent of 2 trips...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;so i went sewer surfing yesterday with John Beard and Lindsay Petri... it was fun just being out with friends... then we had chicken nuggets which i haven't had in forever and watched a movie. Just overall, i love being back here because i don't feel like a tourist or a guest and i have no worries about school or anything... we need to go sewer surfing more often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I have my gold leaf necklace back also... i lost it 2 years ago after a very drunk me gave it to john for taking care of me. 2nd lesson of the day... don't wear jewlery to parties where there will be drinking. I thought i might never see it again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But anyway just wanted to catch up, say hullo and say i'm so happy to be back at "home" now... i think i'm going to start posting song lyrics on a regular basis... just because i was going over the song lyrics i had posted on my lj about 4 years ago and i found lyrics to songs i had totally forgotten i loved... who knows... maybe that'll happen again...now the problem is choosing a song to start this whole thing off with a bang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blacking out the friction - Death Cab for Cutie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't mind the weather, I've got scarves and caps and sweaters,&lt;br /&gt;I've got long johns under slacks for blustery days. &lt;br /&gt;I think that's its brainless to assume that making changes &lt;br /&gt;to your window's view will give a new perspective. &lt;br /&gt;The hardest part is yet to come. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind restrictions or if you're blacking out the friction. &lt;br /&gt;It's just an escape it's overrated anyways. &lt;br /&gt;The hardest part is yet to come, &lt;br /&gt;when you will cross the country a-lone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-7559818578578156835?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7559818578578156835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=7559818578578156835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/7559818578578156835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/7559818578578156835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/01/best-stories-are-ones-that-require-long.html' title='The best stories are the ones that require a long explination'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-917658070478585642</id><published>2009-01-11T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T12:20:20.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now there's a aching in my back, a stabbing pain that says i lack the common sense and confidence</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; "&gt;so i had this dream last night that i shared with bridgette. and i thought i might share it with you guys also.&lt;br /&gt;ok so this is as much as i remember to write down when i woke up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so the first thing i remember is where in some sort of room with some of the people from the group ( i remember carlo and dan, and bryan) and some other i'm assuming actors they know. And bridgette and i are talking about the sushi we just ate. Then we're heading down these grey carpeted stairs in like a winding fashion and for some reason bridgette and i are talking to some guy about meryl streep and how here first acting gig was in a movie playing an alcoholic or a maniac (i don't quite remember). so anyway we get into the auditorium and i guess while i was talking to this guy i got separated from bridgette and i found bridgette sitting a few rows over. So bridgette is sitting 3 seats on the right so i have to cross over 2 other people and  bridgette to sit next to her. When i next look up i see John, TJ, and some other girl sitting on these 3 seats that are a little elevated. (They were like guests of honor or something at the show.) John had his longer hair and was wearing a crown and TJ was wearing some purple or blue toga/cape. The room is set up like a steep arena and it circles around the square stage in the middle of the room. So the whole group of actors come out and start performing and i think it's like a comedy night thing. So the first act after the group performs, i notice is one of my high school friends rosanna. She's kind of a bitch and that shows even in this dream. She's wearing a pink track suit and these high top black moccasins. so its 4 girls in this group called" laura and the laurants" and they're singers. Rosanna as she is walking from her corner to the center of the stage gets the cable to the microphone wrapped around her foot and i notice she looks right at the judges and smiles. Then at the end of her act she says "we did pretty good considering some of the people in this group are vagrants". Then for some reason i'm wearing a pink toga and i have this arrow shaped pin i'm trying to use to keep it closed. I prick myself and the next thing i know rosanna is wearing the pink toga. I think "she's such a slut" and she then verbally says " i'm such a slut" and goes to sit down between the girl judge and TJ. (but there is no chair so i don't know where she was sitting)&lt;br /&gt;So anyway another act comes on with a girl performing. I dont remember what it was but i remember everyone was laughing. And i remember looking over at the judges and TJ and John are staring at me like zombies.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway third act resumes with a video that this guy has made. It's a lot like artie's one where he wore the wig and would make those funny sounds and faces and then kaitlin comes over to try and help get rid of him from jake's house. Anyway so the act is this guy who has this really dark dirty face but his cover has the texture of like a veil. The thing is though that he kinda looks like Greg but its not Greg. So i think he might have been wearing like a pantyhose over his face, but he was doing the same thing making funny noises and disrupting people and running all over the place. Near the end of the clip i'm in it and i'm in a classroom pointing at something off screen and i say " it's so so so so blue" and then somebody says " don't TJ up Russia" And thats where the dream ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my dream included almost everyone either in reference to something in the dream or they were in the dream. Anyway so i hope you enjoyed this little story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-917658070478585642?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/917658070478585642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=917658070478585642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/917658070478585642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/917658070478585642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/01/now-theres-aching-in-my-back-stabbing.html' title='Now there&apos;s a aching in my back, a stabbing pain that says i lack the common sense and confidence'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-5607206512843134372</id><published>2009-01-07T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T17:23:34.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And if you're not content to just believe, And if you don't consent to just let it be, Stretch out your legs and dance with me all night.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I really wish i didn't have emotional ADD... its quite tiresome and gets in the way of things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i'm back in Califoofia (thats what Laitlin calls California) and the plane flight wasn't horrible, but it reminded me that i should be thankful i only do this once a year. And that its not on the way to New Zealand anymore. ha ha. Plane flight got in late to Mineappolis, and i had to rush to my connecting flight (remember my last blog about it being a really long terminal? well they didn't shorten it any)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i went back to the home in northridge for about 4 hours. Lindsay, John, Jamie and i opted to watch kill bill and then i packed all my dirty laundry into a basket and threw clean clothes that i didn't pack for Jersey in a bag. Then I spent the night at John's and got home after a wonderful breakfast on DELL TACO!!! I love you chicken soft tacos. HAVE I TOLD YOU LATELY THAT I LOVE YOU? BTW i forgot to mention i had IN-N-OUT when i got back to Cali, and let me say... BEST BURGER EVER!!! god i missed it... and they actually had good fries this time (the one by my house is about 99% horrible with fries)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'm at the parent's house until sunday afternoon. making up for not being here christmas and new years. Trying to sell my textbooks so i have money for next semesters books. And possibly my next tattoo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha ha so the polar bear turned out wonderfully. i love it. The bruise around it is so red it looks like the polar bear is walking in a sunset. Gorgeous... So i miss everyone already back in New Jersey. TJ for showing me how to finally beat someone in chess. Kaitlin for taking wonderful woodland nymph pics with us and convincing jake's parents to let us have new years at their house. Bridgette for just being the most god damn lovable person in the world and i just can't think of anything more to say than i love her!!!! John for watching movies with us (james bond of course) and being a part of my diner virginity breaking. Jake for kicking my ass in chess and good luck with finishing editing that movie. Greg - who's eyes are so big i feel like i'm helplessly lost and kinda scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha ha so anyway... had good mexican food today... and i feel like a total dork for telling you this story but when i told my mum wecouldn't stop laughing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i'm at my parent's house until sunday, and because my brother now sleeps in my old room, i'm forced to sleep in his old bedroom upstairs. So there are no windows in his room and when you turn out the lights its pitch black. Not kidding PITCH FUCKING BLACK. Anyway it was nice to go to sleep like that seeing as in northridge our driveway flood light randomly turns on and wakes me up, or bridgette's room always had moonlight coming in. Either way i wake up in the middle of the night in a terrible panic and can't remember where the hell i am. I freak out, fall outta bed and try to find a door. Remember it's pitch black. and i feel like i'm suffocating because i can't see anything. I head to the far side of the room in seach of a door and start hitting my stored boxes. Then i hit the chest my chest of drawers i stored up there. I finally find the door and i'm so relieved. Once i opened the door i vaguely remember realizing where i am and the next thing i know i'm back to sleep. It was the weirdist feeling ever. MORAL OF STORY : Kick your brother out of your old room so you can sleep somewhere familiar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-5607206512843134372?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5607206512843134372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=5607206512843134372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/5607206512843134372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/5607206512843134372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/01/and-if-youre-not-content-to-just.html' title='And if you&apos;re not content to just believe, And if you don&apos;t consent to just let it be, Stretch out your legs and dance with me all night.'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-7041360206581042060</id><published>2009-01-03T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T21:17:23.672-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caviar and Cigarettes, Well versed in Etiquette</title><content type='html'>So another really late night post. But i just wanted to say before we go to bed how excited i am for John Mielke to come over tomorrow. We're gonna watch some james bond after playing manhunt/ hide and go seek in the woods!!! Ha ha so bridgette decided we needed to try and learn the Bye Bye Bye (N'sync) dance. And ever since i've wanted to listen to N'sync. I think its more a nostalgia thing than an I LOVE N'SYNC!!! thing.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but bridgette and i went out into the woods today and walked on the ice and actually had a blast trying to figure out if there was water under the ice or not as we walked on it. So i've had an amazing time out here in New Jersey and I'm excited for Monday. We're going into the city to turn in bridgette's paper and pick up her power chord in Greenwich Village, then we're heading to Little Italy for Tiramisu and lastly to the point between the two to get my tattoo done. I'm a little nervous but really excited. and i hope Kaitlin can come. Because i love her and hope that she can get the day off to come to New York. Anyway i'll update a little more lately. I'm a little sad i didn't get to philadelphia, but actually it was a random idea that i only thought of when it was mentioned so its all good. Anyway We have a busy day tomorrow and i want to look good. So have a wonderful night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a melody played on a penny arcade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; ~ Erin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-7041360206581042060?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7041360206581042060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=7041360206581042060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/7041360206581042060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/7041360206581042060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/01/caviar-and-cigarettes-well-versed-in.html' title='Caviar and Cigarettes, Well versed in Etiquette'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-5749557889037486697</id><published>2009-01-02T19:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T19:25:53.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just because i wear a uniform doesn't make me a girl scout</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year everyone... and this year is off with a bang and off to a great start&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So this year i spent New Years in New Jersey and it was a blast... i met friends of Kaitlin and Bridgette and it was a lot of fun. I didn't drink too much so i had a good time and didn't do anything stupid. But let me tell you. All of us dancing to Girl Talk could not have been more fun. Best idea EVER!! we have some pictures of us dancing with our glow sticks and on long exposure they came out really really interesting. And i got to meet john. ha ha the highlight of my trip so far. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the ball dropped and everyone hung out for a little while longer and went to bed. Woke up later in the day and since ealmost everyone had spent the night we decided what better to do with our new years day than make a movie? so we did and it was probably the most fun new years day i've had, probably ever. When the movie comes out we'll make sure to post it for you all to see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we finally left jake's house at about midnight (so officially jan 2nd) fell asleep in bridgette's mum's bed and then sent the whole day on bridgette's bed just watching movies and playing on our mac's. btw Laitlin, B, and Bearin form the black macbook club. Let us know if you qualify to join and can send in an application. Ha ha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so anyway, its been a busy trip and full of meet and greets (makes me feel like i'm in a band) and getting lost in brooklyn, while trying to get out of Manhattan into New Jersey. So lots of adventures i'll fill you all in on when i find some more free time ( you would think that this would be the perfect time for this). But as all good things must come to an end i'm going to finish this post up and perhaps write again tomorrow. But before i go, i just have to say how amazing "the apartment" is. The one from 1960 with jack lemmon and shirley Maclaine. If you haven't seen it, you MUST watch it. Its one of my favorites and i think that even people who don't like mushy movies can watch it, because it has this sense on cynicism. Its wonderful and well, i can no longer do it justice by going on and on about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soon everybody will ask what became of you, and with much adu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; ~ Erin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-5749557889037486697?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5749557889037486697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=5749557889037486697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/5749557889037486697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/5749557889037486697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-because-i-wear-uniform-doesnt-make.html' title='Just because i wear a uniform doesn&apos;t make me a girl scout'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-8063866638875489461</id><published>2008-12-23T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T10:18:50.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>C'est si bon</title><content type='html'>its 20 degrees outside... the perfect day for sleeping in late, drinking hot coffee, and just spending all day online doing nothing...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yesterday was fun... bridgette and i went into the city while she had class and i went into grenich village in search of a place called The magnolia bakery that bridgette said had the best cupcakes... they are amazing... but if you really want them to be amazing you have to eat them almost immediately... they get a little stale when you walk around the city with them for 9 hours in 9F temperature... i have never been colder in my life... my legs felt like needles were in them when i finally found a warm place to take refuge in...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i did find a few christmas presents for people... you'll get them eventually... ha ha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i plan on taking more pictures when i find batteries for my computer... the only problem is at the most i can take 27 pictures because i have no memory card on my camera...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway... peace love and happiness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~ erin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-8063866638875489461?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8063866638875489461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=8063866638875489461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/8063866638875489461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/8063866638875489461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2008/12/cest-si-bon.html' title='C&apos;est si bon'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-7211513672458684362</id><published>2008-12-21T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T10:18:55.997-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red reindeer and pink pajama pants</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so here we are... 5 of us stuck in jake's house... and its so beautiful outside... the snow and the pretty trees and the fact that i can be under the covers and watching it all outside the windows.... this place is pretty big... and its warm so i'm not too scared about the fact that we couldn't leave last night and its after 1 and the streets still haven't been plowed... the point of living back east must be... don't make plans because you're not going ANYWHERE once it has snowed... and according to bridgette and kaitlin its the reason nobody made it over last night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sound like the dork in the house because everybody else has seen this much snow before... and although i have a few times... its actually feeling like christmas... and the bagle in my stomach is making me happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carlo is playing some video game with Eatern European Mob men...  and i think its hilarious to hear them speak in such accents while talking about women and something about darts... and referring to everyone as cousin... shouldn't it be comrad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok so bridgette and i are about to play with the scythe-chette we foud in the bonus room... we don't know who felt the need for a machette with a scythe but its here... and i have to go save carlo from being killed by bridgette with an aruban machette... i dont know the difference but either way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-7211513672458684362?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7211513672458684362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=7211513672458684362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/7211513672458684362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/7211513672458684362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2008/12/red-reindeer-and-pink-pajama-pants.html' title='Red reindeer and pink pajama pants'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-5409786718381633797</id><published>2008-12-18T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T21:04:20.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apparently anyone who asks you if you need a ride shouldn't be giving you one</title><content type='html'>thats the advice of the baggage carrier cart in the food court. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i'm here... i made it... and god do i hate connection flights. But i'm glad i got off that first plane... because i was so over being stuck in the middle and still being hungover... i just wanted to curl up by a toilet and die... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Minneapolis has quite a long airport... it took me almost my whole layover just to pee and make it to the gate... but on the flight into minneapolis i realized why concerts are never going on during the winter. Its because nobody is willing to take the fucking risk of driving. it was horrible weather in Minnesota. Apparently it was 9 F when i got there ... 9 F people!!! i have never ever been in whether that cold!!! so i'm really excited to be here... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i've just made a new friend with a girl from germany who is attending Rutkers in New York and we're just talking about life and school, traveling and computer stuff. i love it here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i drove today in New Jersey and it was insanely scary because of the screeching creepy sounds coming from the front of the car and well we made it back alive... but i met jake and we had fun... i almost made the mistake of  screaming "surprise" at kaitlin in the library where she works&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(update 12.19.2008)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went into the city aroud noon today with bridgette. walked around the metropolitan museum for about 2 hours, then i found dean and deluca to grab a red velvet cupcake... and then being so amazed with the snow and beauty of everything i ended up getting lost in Central Park for over an hour and when i tried to find my way back to to the met i got even more lost. apparently no one in new york knows where the hell 7th Ave is and i even had one person ask me if there WAS even a 7th ave... they made me question my own self of where the metro drop off was...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway amazing day. kaitlin is here and spending the night and we are watching house. so its insanely addicting and i gotta go... luv ya all... especially you bridgette...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sex, music and amazing trips,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Erin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-5409786718381633797?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5409786718381633797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=5409786718381633797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/5409786718381633797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/5409786718381633797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2008/12/apparently-anyone-who-asks-you-if-you.html' title='Apparently anyone who asks you if you need a ride shouldn&apos;t be giving you one'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-6188778840580196622</id><published>2008-12-10T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:32:55.314-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maja Iverson makes me want to be Swedish</title><content type='html'>so its just been a busy busy week... finals start tomorrow... my 25 page paper is due and i'm about on page 19... so i've still got a bit of work to do....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just wanted to get on here... say hi to everyone who actaully reads this... and update by saying that as much as i love christmas... our house, especially my room, is very unfestive. For a few reasons. A- i dont have the time B- i don't have the money nor do i have anything christ-massy of my own except for ornaments (and no tree) C- whats the point? i leave for new jersey on the 18th and won't be home until after new years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hella excited though... its really starting to settle in that i'm on my own. I mean i see mum from time to time and although i do my own grocery shopping and stuff like that, the whole not talking to parents for sometimes weeks at a time, the spending holidays away, and making decisions about tattoo's on my own is really making it sink in soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i'll be getting a tattoo design of the fleur de lyce (sp?) by bridgette behind my left ear sometime between now and school going back next semester. Its so weird to not have to ask or tell my parents. Um... John will be coming with me so that'll be fun... i can use all the moral support i can muster because i've totally forgotten about any pain or the taking care of tattoo's since the last one over 2 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah... everything is going great.... jsut wanted to wish everyone a very merry christmas and i'm very very excited that my paramore goodie bag will be arriving shortly... seriously though... they said during the week of the 15th they're shipping them out... but i hope its rush delivery and they mail it the 15th ... because i leave for New Jersey hella early thursday morning and i really really can't wait until after the new year to find out what the hell is in it!!! GAHHHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol ok so Almost acoustic christmas... this saturday and sunday... sadly i can't afford to go and i am not having much luck at winning tickets... but c'est la vie... another year perhaps...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-6188778840580196622?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6188778840580196622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=6188778840580196622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/6188778840580196622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/6188778840580196622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2008/12/maja-iverson-makes-me-want-to-be.html' title='Maja Iverson makes me want to be Swedish'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-981133783954037358</id><published>2008-12-03T11:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T12:29:45.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'>je t'aime</title><content type='html'>just to let you know... i never stopped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so as much as it sucks to lose friends and relationships, what sucks the most is the no closure part... no closure with jarrett, no closure with melody, no closure with stacy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, how could you do it?&lt;br /&gt;Oh I, I never saw it coming.Oh, oh I need an ending.&lt;br /&gt;So why can't you stay&lt;br /&gt;Just long enough to explain?&lt;br /&gt;You can take your time, take my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father, oh father, are you ready, to let it begin, cus i am here now, i want to dance in the bloody palm of your hand&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-981133783954037358?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/981133783954037358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=981133783954037358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/981133783954037358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/981133783954037358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2008/12/je-taime.html' title='je t&apos;aime'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-5472145856669400013</id><published>2008-11-21T17:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T17:13:28.767-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the shack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>The Shack</title><content type='html'> So its not really the most recommended book for atheists or anyone who doesn't believe in god but i've heard atleast 2 or 3 people talk about this book and i thought i should read it. I'm only about 75 pages into it, but its fascinating and deep. I think i relate to it on a couple different levels and i think this book is good for anyone along different walks of life. Quick synopsis is a family goes camping, his daughter disappears and its about his relationship with god. thats all that i'm up to right now. but actually since i've started reading it i've found so many people who have heard about it, or have read it, or something like that. so i'm really excited to finish it and we'll see how it goes. I'll keep you all updated when i'm done.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Son't de mont que vont tres bien ensemble&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-5472145856669400013?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/5472145856669400013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=5472145856669400013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/5472145856669400013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/5472145856669400013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2008/11/shack.html' title='The Shack'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-8986852671821948118</id><published>2008-11-15T12:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T12:37:22.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Observations While Waiting for the Bus</title><content type='html'> So while its raining ash here, i had a poli sci class to get to and since i don't have a car, i take the bus. So while waiting i noticed a lot of the drivers are so somber. They almost have this expression of pissed off. I understand you should concentrate on driving people, but whatever happened to the good old days of listening to music and bouncing and singing along? seriously... there could not possibly be the excuse that they all don't have cd players or radios. so in attempt to perhaps solve this issue i thought maybe they just don't know some good songs to drive to and sing along to. And who knows... you just might entertain some people who watch you driving as we wait for the bus.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hot'n cold - basement jaxx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sir Duke - Stevie Wonder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With a Little Help from My Friends - The Beatles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bruises - Chairlift&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Retro Career Melted - The Faint&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kiss With a Fist - Florence and the Machine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok so this was just to get you started... so add some more and have fun in your car... don't look like your in jail for a crime you didn't commit... because as much as people tells you no one pays attention, we actually do when we're bored&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-8986852671821948118?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8986852671821948118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=8986852671821948118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/8986852671821948118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/8986852671821948118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2008/11/observations-while-waiting-for-bus.html' title='Observations While Waiting for the Bus'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-7377772608950453116</id><published>2008-11-10T22:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T22:45:05.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Conundrums</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SRkpdsA-oII/AAAAAAAAACY/YPWETW9sbio/s1600-h/lovewedeserve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 248px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SRkpdsA-oII/AAAAAAAAACY/YPWETW9sbio/s320/lovewedeserve.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267286829194715266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SRko7z1OKiI/AAAAAAAAACQ/kTLea-lykks/s1600-h/skyline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SRko7z1OKiI/AAAAAAAAACQ/kTLea-lykks/s400/skyline.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267286247177333282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SRko7oJKpzI/AAAAAAAAACI/bHZNqqSEPh8/s1600-h/starrynight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SRko7oJKpzI/AAAAAAAAACI/bHZNqqSEPh8/s400/starrynight.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267286244039763762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SRko7gbE9jI/AAAAAAAAACA/kV408xDzmY4/s1600-h/relier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SRko7gbE9jI/AAAAAAAAACA/kV408xDzmY4/s400/relier.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267286241967404594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SRko7S5QNhI/AAAAAAAAAB4/_ycHpj5KJUc/s1600-h/oreille.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SRko7S5QNhI/AAAAAAAAAB4/_ycHpj5KJUc/s400/oreille.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267286238335874578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SRko7C2MgLI/AAAAAAAAABw/3EGl3ATy6LQ/s1600-h/lovesesmusic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SRko7C2MgLI/AAAAAAAAABw/3EGl3ATy6LQ/s400/lovesesmusic.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267286234028081330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this explains tonight in depth discussion between my roommate maribel and i... ha ha all of life's little conundrums...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i love postsecret so much i'm posting a few from this week on here... enjoy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;try reading the master and margarita if you ever get the chance... its an amazing book... i only wish i had the time to finish it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;also if you have read "the shack" i would love to hear from you what you thought and maybe a little bit more of a detailed summary than what the book has on the back cover...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;life is like a bowl of oranges&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-7377772608950453116?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/7377772608950453116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=7377772608950453116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/7377772608950453116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/7377772608950453116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2008/11/conundrums.html' title='Conundrums'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SRkpdsA-oII/AAAAAAAAACY/YPWETW9sbio/s72-c/lovewedeserve.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-534787329696060710</id><published>2008-09-24T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T12:10:40.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clairaudients</title><content type='html'>so Postsecret.com is pretty amazing for anyone who doesn't already know... Maribel and I went to hear Frank, the guy who started it all, talk last night at USC and it was a pretty amazing event. I don't know what it is about reading other people's secrets, but its funny to see that enough people to fill bovard auditorium feel the same way you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think it has to do with the fact that you often find secrets you can relate to, yet you don't know the person, so there is some mysterious connection. Its indescribable... you just have to experience it yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know that point in time when you can just write like amazing blogs that touch everyone and don't just focus on you and your everyday routine? well there should be more like that. the more the masses can relate to the topic or the writer, the more of an impact you can have and thats a much better feeling than bitching about the last guy you broke up with or things of that nature. Not that they don't matter... but well... not everyone can relate to specifics, the more general the more open to interpretation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i guess i'm going to start trying that. Maybe someone will stumble across this and maybe be able to relate a sense of connection to themselves and who knows where that will take them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clairaudients - look it up... see what you think of it... how would you describe it? can you relate it to anything?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-534787329696060710?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/534787329696060710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=534787329696060710' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/534787329696060710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/534787329696060710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2008/09/clairaudients.html' title='Clairaudients'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-6251272209875651636</id><published>2008-05-20T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T13:51:16.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I guess that everybody went to a better party</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its also been a year since Stephen Hampton died... not gonna lie... its getting easier but it sure as hell ain't easy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-6251272209875651636?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/6251272209875651636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=6251272209875651636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/6251272209875651636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/6251272209875651636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-guess-that-everybody-went-to-better.html' title='I guess that everybody went to a better party'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-8445908831167404459</id><published>2008-05-13T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T21:59:28.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marching Bands of Manhattan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So first of all, don't take this as me praising the act... i'm praising the motive behind it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what to call it, there is probably some great word out there on the top of my tongue but i'm jsut too tired to think about what it might be. But the drive that it takes to decide something and stick to it. How is it that there are these people who commit suicide, become anorexic, do these outrageous things? how do they stay motivated, how can they be so serene about the outcome of their decision? I admire them because i have no motivation. I can't do what they do, i wonder how i'm going to make it through a week, much less how i'm going to make it through a semester or to get a college degree... so i admire these people, not because they take what some would call the cowards way out, but because they have a drive to accomplish it and nothing is going to stop them... i want that... i want it so badly... because i don't want to be the one here still wondering whether she chose the right major, whether she made the right decision in going to a school that is so fucking easy to get into and didn't try harder, i don't want to be the girl who once again settled for a guy who couldn't support her in ANYTHING, even music choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i'm still here, pissed off at counselors who seem to have lead me astray and gave me hope that i was going to get my AA over the summer, but have today decided to tell me that i need one more class... which just so happens to be waitlisted right now... and in my heart of hearts i know that the person i should really be mad at is me, because i didn't stay on top of things, i didn't ask the right questions, and god damn it sometimes i feel as though i didn't care enough... and all i want to do right now is care, care about something... care about a guy, care about school, care about a friend... i can't care about anything right now... and it really sucks to be motivated for anything when you can't find something to be motivated about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-8445908831167404459?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8445908831167404459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=8445908831167404459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/8445908831167404459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/8445908831167404459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2008/05/tell-me-where-it-hurts.html' title='Marching Bands of Manhattan'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-8943536062552165325</id><published>2008-05-08T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T12:23:22.764-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MUSIC'/><title type='text'>You're My Androdgeny</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm on a whistling streak, along with a posting of a lot of blogs... i sound like a first class fire alarm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so Hayley mentioned tuesday that paramore would be going on tour at the end of summer with jacks mannequin... anybody know anything about that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finals are 2/3 over!!! thank god... i would be happier if i didn't think about summer school starting in just over a week... another math class... oh so much fun... hopefully this means i don't have to take another math class at CSUN though... right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'm looking into getting me self a side kick... kinda stoked... my phone that i've only had for like 9 months is already dying on me... freezing, won't receive pictures from people... don't know whats going on with it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the store has sold btw... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LASSENS HAS A NEW OWNER&lt;/span&gt;... but he's not in town... so i can't say there's a new owner in town...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i feel i must turn back to my music rants... i LOVE LOVE LOVE &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;approach the bench&lt;/span&gt; by the audition... its mind blowing... well atleast for me... everyone should listen to it... that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and have gun will travel&lt;/span&gt;... Then yesterday i started listening to the wallflowers again... and i just fell in love reminiscing about when i was obsessed with them just after high school, and how great Jakob Dylan's voice is ( yes the son of bob Dylan) and how the lyrics always make me just feel so overwhelmed with a flood of emotions. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Red Letter Days&lt;/span&gt; i think personally is one of their better albums, but you can't go wrong with any of them really...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all you people in the world of blogs and blogging, life is a bowl of oranges...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-8943536062552165325?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/8943536062552165325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=8943536062552165325' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/8943536062552165325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/8943536062552165325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2008/05/youre-my-androdgeny.html' title='You&apos;re My Androdgeny'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-3376322378231087354</id><published>2008-05-08T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T09:03:30.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If there's no such thing as boobs that are too big, then....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Warped Tour is June 22... who is more stoked than me? no one... ok ok except maybe sandi... this year in going to be bomb... ok so it would be a little bit better if the sounds and paramore were playing ventura... but i'll be satisfied with what i'm given this year... they're giving me the audition... that in itself is well worth the price of warped tour and spending hours burning your skin in the hot hot sun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hayley williams... ok ok so i'm not obsessed with her... but she's so darn cute... seriously... but i'm not stalking her or anything... and i think she has an amazing voice... ok i'm going to change the subject so i don't start sounding like a lesbo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUDO concert tomorrow and Death Cab For Cutie in 2 weeks... i'm just a little more than stoked!!! its what's getting me through finals...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so with finals here and me totally ignoring my intense need to study for them... i have decided to reminisce about better times... such as my thanksgiving in New York...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SCMiIcGQpdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/796CSVQI_vA/s1600-h/new+york+new+york.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SCMiIcGQpdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/796CSVQI_vA/s320/new+york+new+york.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198035923292431826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;all of us having a marvelous time... btw the guy who took the picture had a really hot English accent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SCMheMGQpcI/AAAAAAAAAAg/0jW7veXeAvc/s1600-h/pierce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SCMheMGQpcI/AAAAAAAAAAg/0jW7veXeAvc/s320/pierce.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198035197442958786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kaitlin getting her nose pierced... i really need to go back to this place to get my next tattoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SCMhN8GQpbI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LuUNOtCAbF8/s1600-h/piercer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SCMhN8GQpbI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LuUNOtCAbF8/s320/piercer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198034918270084530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;very hot piercing guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more pictures later... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-3376322378231087354?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/3376322378231087354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=3376322378231087354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/3376322378231087354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/3376322378231087354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2008/05/if-theres-no-such-thing-as-boobs-that.html' title='If there&apos;s no such thing as boobs that are too big, then....'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/SCMiIcGQpdI/AAAAAAAAAAo/796CSVQI_vA/s72-c/new+york+new+york.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-4296376186797092449</id><published>2008-05-06T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T10:34:35.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She's really into snow mobiles, she owns a lot of nice flashlights</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dun dun dun... last day of class before finals is complete... well almost... i have sociology left...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the house is a little weird with everyone at work or at school now, giving me hours of quiet time. Could be good or bad, but since i think my room is haunted i'm going with bad... we even tried to Ouija board my room... but no one wanted to make contact with us... we are going to try again sometime this week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;myspace is gone... mwa ha ha ha... its makes me think of that maniacal laugh wanda makes... if you don't already, you should all be watching corner gas... its a canadian show... but its really quite a "hoot"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was talking to an acquaintance and i was admiring her ability to just get up and leave everything behind. She just moved to Australia for a few months and is now considering coming to the US... i wish i could just get up and leave like that... gives me motivation to do that as soon as i get out of school now. I would love to go to Greece and eastern Europe more than anything... i thought about being a roadie or tour manager but i sometimes feel i might not be as devoted to the career as some others might be so maybe its just best to think about and focus on my actual major...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while we are on the topic... i'm still #166 on the waitlist for dorms... kinda upsetting... but who knows... i'm just being patient and trying to not let things feel like they are totally out of my control...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all of you in cyberspace... (well i have no idea who is actually reading this... if anyone), eating an apple a day won't keep the doctor away, but it will help the next time you go to the dentist...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-4296376186797092449?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/4296376186797092449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=4296376186797092449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/4296376186797092449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/4296376186797092449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2008/05/shes-really-into-snow-mobiles-she-owns.html' title='She&apos;s really into snow mobiles, she owns a lot of nice flashlights'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2463599498400456939.post-1920177847064712118</id><published>2008-05-05T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T15:21:34.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Look So Blue You Should Have Seen Right Through</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; So lunch break blog... woo hoo... i just really felt the need to break the blog cherry here... and i'm also taking off my myspace... so i'm using this as a new addiction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not much going on... exciting exciting times in the life of erin... ha ha ha... so for anyone who cares and hasn't heard i will be going to CSUN... yeah i know i wanted to go to UCI... but i'm dealing with the cards i was dealt here... (something is starting to smell upstairs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joe, the former all blacks guy, came into our store today, so i took a picture... the ironic thing is i took it for mum, but she won't be home for 5 weeks... oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone heard the LUDO cd, You're Awful, I Love You? Well its pretty fucking awesome to be honest... so download it or do whatever it takes to listen to it... i'll be seeing them on jimmy on friday... pretty f-ing excited to be honest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i should probably head downstairs and eat unless i want to be really late for work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all of you in cyberspace... eat your greens!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2463599498400456939-1920177847064712118?l=temporarydecoy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/feeds/1920177847064712118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2463599498400456939&amp;postID=1920177847064712118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/1920177847064712118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2463599498400456939/posts/default/1920177847064712118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://temporarydecoy.blogspot.com/2008/05/dont-look-so-blue-you-should-have-seen.html' title='Don&apos;t Look So Blue You Should Have Seen Right Through'/><author><name>motioncityerinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08491825131461566383</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sqXcaz23NaE/Sv0Qwr2k56I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ORAAXa88J5g/S220/Photo+48.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
