<?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-2193964610868733992</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:04:00.866-06:00</updated><title type='text'>love is a verb</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193964610868733992/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_10pqmbRNiXs/TDj-QJmKl7I/AAAAAAAAACE/z1gOzvwsFv0/S220/rachhipstim.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193964610868733992.post-1293315188391018441</id><published>2009-10-27T09:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T09:29:25.487-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I hope you read every line.</title><content type='html'>Let it die and get out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;We don't see eye to eye&lt;br /&gt;Or hear ear to ear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you wish that we could forget that kiss&lt;br /&gt;And see this for what it is&lt;br /&gt;That we're not in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The saddest part of a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Isn't the ending so much as the start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was hard to tell just how I felt&lt;br /&gt;To not recognize myself&lt;br /&gt;I started to fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after all it won't take long to fall in love&lt;br /&gt;Now I know what I don't want&lt;br /&gt;I learned that with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The saddest part of a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Isn't the ending so much as the start&lt;br /&gt;The tragedy starts from the very first spark&lt;br /&gt;Losing your mind for the sake of your heart&lt;br /&gt;The saddest part of a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Isn't the ending so much as the start          &lt;!--ringtones and media links --&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2193964610868733992-1293315188391018441?l=allthistosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_10pqmbRNiXs/TDj-QJmKl7I/AAAAAAAAACE/z1gOzvwsFv0/S220/rachhipstim.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193964610868733992.post-800218779700895404</id><published>2009-10-21T09:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T09:57:36.448-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I still check the weather where you are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2193964610868733992-800218779700895404?l=allthistosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/feeds/800218779700895404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-still-check-weather-where-you-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193964610868733992/posts/default/800218779700895404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193964610868733992/posts/default/800218779700895404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-still-check-weather-where-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_10pqmbRNiXs/TDj-QJmKl7I/AAAAAAAAACE/z1gOzvwsFv0/S220/rachhipstim.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193964610868733992.post-1339583505218878934</id><published>2009-10-19T17:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T17:50:45.425-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I need.</title><content type='html'>I write in this blog because I need to.&lt;br /&gt;I have had a year of stress and change and loss and I know I'm not the only one...but still I find myself feeling overwhelmed and kind of..floating- like there is nothing to hold onto anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I want to get back to basics and simplify my life (which was already pretty simple to begin with...) Mostly I guess I need to simplify myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been so focused on the things that I've lost...that I've forgotten about the things that I actually need(okay some of them I just want...but maybe I need them too)--so I'm going to make a list of those things...now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here goes:&lt;br /&gt;- Grace&lt;br /&gt;- To be seen through&lt;br /&gt;- Good lighting&lt;br /&gt;- Words of affection&lt;br /&gt;- To be in over my head&lt;br /&gt;- Random questions from curious little minds&lt;br /&gt;- To be kissed&lt;br /&gt;- Pedicures&lt;br /&gt;- The way my best friend gets me&lt;br /&gt;- Dreams&lt;br /&gt;- To loosen up.&lt;br /&gt;-To be kind to myself&lt;br /&gt;- Mystery&lt;br /&gt;- To get out more&lt;br /&gt;- A big love&lt;br /&gt;- An off switch&lt;br /&gt;- Personal space&lt;br /&gt;- To believe in myself&lt;br /&gt;- To outgrow my surroundings&lt;br /&gt;- balance&lt;br /&gt;- To be heard&lt;br /&gt;- To  be understood (or at least for someone to attempt)&lt;br /&gt;- To be a part of something bigger&lt;br /&gt;- To come undone&lt;br /&gt;- To live in the present&lt;br /&gt;- To snap out of it&lt;br /&gt;- To feel strong&lt;br /&gt;- Something to shoot for&lt;br /&gt;- To melt&lt;br /&gt;- To escape&lt;br /&gt;- To be awed&lt;br /&gt;- To be asked to dance&lt;br /&gt;- To be swept away&lt;br /&gt;- To start somewhere&lt;br /&gt;- Time to heal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2193964610868733992-1339583505218878934?l=allthistosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/feeds/1339583505218878934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-need.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193964610868733992/posts/default/1339583505218878934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193964610868733992/posts/default/1339583505218878934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-need.html' title='I need.'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_10pqmbRNiXs/TDj-QJmKl7I/AAAAAAAAACE/z1gOzvwsFv0/S220/rachhipstim.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193964610868733992.post-4229763433118106297</id><published>2009-10-12T12:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T12:14:00.488-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="huge"&gt;Insanity: doing the same thing over and over again and expecting different results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bodybold"&gt; Albert Einstein &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2193964610868733992-4229763433118106297?l=allthistosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/feeds/4229763433118106297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/insanity-doing-same-thing-over-and-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193964610868733992/posts/default/4229763433118106297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193964610868733992/posts/default/4229763433118106297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/insanity-doing-same-thing-over-and-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_10pqmbRNiXs/TDj-QJmKl7I/AAAAAAAAACE/z1gOzvwsFv0/S220/rachhipstim.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193964610868733992.post-8927198496770294187</id><published>2009-10-12T09:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T09:23:02.498-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wish I would have never met you.&lt;br /&gt;I really can't  say that enough.&lt;br /&gt;One day I will have completely forgotten about you, and I'll move on and do good things.&lt;br /&gt;You'll never change.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2193964610868733992-8927198496770294187?l=allthistosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/feeds/8927198496770294187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-wish-i-would-have-never-met-you.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193964610868733992/posts/default/8927198496770294187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193964610868733992/posts/default/8927198496770294187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-wish-i-would-have-never-met-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_10pqmbRNiXs/TDj-QJmKl7I/AAAAAAAAACE/z1gOzvwsFv0/S220/rachhipstim.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193964610868733992.post-1415196603261683918</id><published>2009-10-11T13:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T13:28:35.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's almost like it never even happened, I don't know whether to be glad or upset. After almost three months it's about time I felt better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2193964610868733992-1415196603261683918?l=allthistosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/feeds/1415196603261683918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-almost-like-it-never-even-happened.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193964610868733992/posts/default/1415196603261683918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193964610868733992/posts/default/1415196603261683918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-almost-like-it-never-even-happened.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_10pqmbRNiXs/TDj-QJmKl7I/AAAAAAAAACE/z1gOzvwsFv0/S220/rachhipstim.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193964610868733992.post-3344650521989085094</id><published>2009-10-11T09:40:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T09:53:49.592-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Being sick is depressing. I am convinced that having a fever when you're an adult is a million times worse than when you're a child. I'm around kids and people constantly and having to just lay here feeling terrible with no one to talk to is really lame. One of my kids came to walk Ivy for me because he knew I was too sick to do it :) how amazing is that? Sadly that's the only time Ivy went out yesterday. Stefanie brought me soup and medicine and tea, Charlie took my card and went to the store for me...Jessica brought me a milkshake at midnight when I couldn't sleep. I'm lucky to have people who care about me enough to do things like that when I need them. It restores my faith in humans. This fever made me have some insane dreams last night, not a fan. I am glad this happened on my 4 day weekend, because if I would have had to use sick time, people who had been on overnight for days would have had to cover for me, and I've done that before and it's no fun. Next week I'm overnight 8 days straight....so I guess this happened at the best time, I knew I'd eventually get sick after taking care of several kids with the flu. Blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate having all of this time alone with just my thoughts, that's never a good thing for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "If you find yourself in love with a person who does not love you, be gentle  with yourself. There is nothing wrong with you. Love just didn't choose to  rest in the other person's heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2193964610868733992-3344650521989085094?l=allthistosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/feeds/3344650521989085094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/being-sick-is-depressing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193964610868733992/posts/default/3344650521989085094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193964610868733992/posts/default/3344650521989085094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/being-sick-is-depressing.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_10pqmbRNiXs/TDj-QJmKl7I/AAAAAAAAACE/z1gOzvwsFv0/S220/rachhipstim.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193964610868733992.post-440916298590465543</id><published>2009-10-07T18:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T18:24:49.018-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You really cannot trust anyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2193964610868733992-440916298590465543?l=allthistosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/feeds/440916298590465543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-really-cannot-trust-anyone.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193964610868733992/posts/default/440916298590465543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193964610868733992/posts/default/440916298590465543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-really-cannot-trust-anyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_10pqmbRNiXs/TDj-QJmKl7I/AAAAAAAAACE/z1gOzvwsFv0/S220/rachhipstim.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193964610868733992.post-476132649574394015</id><published>2009-10-06T23:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T23:09:57.260-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ughhh. Some people are so completely selfish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2193964610868733992-476132649574394015?l=allthistosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/feeds/476132649574394015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/ughhh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193964610868733992/posts/default/476132649574394015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193964610868733992/posts/default/476132649574394015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/ughhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_10pqmbRNiXs/TDj-QJmKl7I/AAAAAAAAACE/z1gOzvwsFv0/S220/rachhipstim.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193964610868733992.post-5294695548692817051</id><published>2009-10-06T08:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T08:41:51.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish I could take all these things I'm thinking and nail them to your door.</title><content type='html'>It's an amazing feeling when a child you've been working with for ten months...who hated you at first...walks up and wants to hug you good morning. Whenever I feel completely broken and exhausted doing this job, God reminds me why I'm here, and it's so comforting. I'm feeling overwhelmed with love from my God today, and I'm so thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His love is so much more fulfilling than anything else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2193964610868733992-5294695548692817051?l=allthistosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/feeds/5294695548692817051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-wish-i-could-take-all-these-things-im.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193964610868733992/posts/default/5294695548692817051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193964610868733992/posts/default/5294695548692817051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-wish-i-could-take-all-these-things-im.html' title='I wish I could take all these things I&apos;m thinking and nail them to your door.'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_10pqmbRNiXs/TDj-QJmKl7I/AAAAAAAAACE/z1gOzvwsFv0/S220/rachhipstim.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193964610868733992.post-6409786676742654377</id><published>2009-10-06T03:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T03:49:53.395-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Think of me when you're out, when you're out there&lt;br /&gt;I'll beg you nice from my knees&lt;br /&gt;When the world treats you way too fairly&lt;br /&gt;It's a shame I'm a dream&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll pace my apartment a few times&lt;br /&gt;And fall asleep on the couch&lt;br /&gt;And wake up early to black and white re-runs&lt;br /&gt;That escape from my mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I could follow you to the beginning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And just relive the start&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And maybe then we'll remember to slow down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;At all of our favorite parts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2193964610868733992-6409786676742654377?l=allthistosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_10pqmbRNiXs/TDj-QJmKl7I/AAAAAAAAACE/z1gOzvwsFv0/S220/rachhipstim.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193964610868733992.post-5728451175511741328</id><published>2009-10-03T20:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T22:43:45.540-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't know if I've ever had this much anger and hurt in my heart before.&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying desperately to let go of it.&lt;br /&gt;Today was the best I've felt in months.&lt;br /&gt;God is faithful, He has a purpose for everything, and He can make something beautiful out of every mess I create, and I believe that, wholeheartedly.&lt;br /&gt;The waiting is always the hardest part.&lt;br /&gt;But I don't need you, and I never did...and I never will.&lt;br /&gt;I've had enemies who had kinder hearts than you.&lt;br /&gt;It's sad, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready for some angst?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"and you dropped the note and we changed key&lt;br /&gt;you changed yourself and i changed me&lt;br /&gt;i really didn't see us singing through this&lt;br /&gt;then you screamed the bridge&lt;br /&gt;and i cried the verse and our chorus came out unrehearsed&lt;br /&gt;and you smiled the whole way through it&lt;br /&gt;i guess maybe that's what's worse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i'm taking all your memories off the shelf&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and i don't need you or anybody else&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so take a look at me&lt;br /&gt;see what you want to see"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--So is that what you call a getaway? Tell me what you got away with, cause I've seen more spine on jellyfish, I've seen more guts in eleven-year-old kids--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2193964610868733992-5728451175511741328?l=allthistosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/feeds/5728451175511741328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-dont-know-if-ive-ever-had-this-much.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193964610868733992/posts/default/5728451175511741328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193964610868733992/posts/default/5728451175511741328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-dont-know-if-ive-ever-had-this-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_10pqmbRNiXs/TDj-QJmKl7I/AAAAAAAAACE/z1gOzvwsFv0/S220/rachhipstim.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193964610868733992.post-7954993693344982603</id><published>2009-10-01T11:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T11:05:56.558-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, Mr. Dylan.</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 class="title"&gt;Don't Think Twice, It's All Right&lt;/h2&gt;                  &lt;div class="content"&gt;     &lt;p&gt;It ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe&lt;br /&gt;It don't matter, anyhow&lt;br /&gt;An' it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know by now&lt;br /&gt;When your rooster crows at the break of dawn&lt;br /&gt;Look out your window and I'll be gone&lt;br /&gt;You're the reason I'm trav'lin' on&lt;br /&gt;Don't think twice, it's all right&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It ain't no use in turnin' on your light, babe&lt;br /&gt;That light I never knowed&lt;br /&gt;An' it ain't no use in turnin' on your light, babe&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the dark side of the road&lt;br /&gt;Still I wish there was somethin' you would do or say&lt;br /&gt;To try and make me change my mind and stay&lt;br /&gt;We never did too much talkin' anyway&lt;br /&gt;So don't think twice, it's all right&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;It ain't no use in callin' out my name, gal&lt;br /&gt;Like you never did before&lt;br /&gt;It ain't no use in callin' out my name, gal&lt;br /&gt;I can't hear you any more&lt;br /&gt;I'm a-thinkin' and a-wond'rin' all the way down the road&lt;br /&gt;I once loved a woman, a child I'm told&lt;br /&gt;I give her my heart but she wanted my soul&lt;br /&gt;But don't think twice, it's all right&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I'm walkin' down that long, lonesome road, babe&lt;br /&gt;Where I'm bound, I can't tell&lt;br /&gt;But goodbye's too good a word, gal&lt;br /&gt;So I'll just say fare thee well&lt;br /&gt;I ain't sayin' you treated me unkind&lt;br /&gt;You could have done better but I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;You just kinda wasted my precious time&lt;br /&gt;But don't think twice, it's all right&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2193964610868733992-7954993693344982603?l=allthistosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/feeds/7954993693344982603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/oh-mr-dylan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193964610868733992/posts/default/7954993693344982603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193964610868733992/posts/default/7954993693344982603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/2009/10/oh-mr-dylan.html' title='Oh, Mr. Dylan.'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_10pqmbRNiXs/TDj-QJmKl7I/AAAAAAAAACE/z1gOzvwsFv0/S220/rachhipstim.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2193964610868733992.post-3715495136619888074</id><published>2009-09-30T21:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T21:33:02.287-05:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_10pqmbRNiXs/SsQUkasLVGI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QtwU__FOd2Q/s1600-h/post.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters? She’s not perfect - you aren’t either, and the two of you may never be perfect together but if she can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and making mistakes, hold onto her and give her the most you can. She may not be thinking about you every second of the day, but she will give you a part of her that she knows you can break - her heart. So don’t hurt her, don’t change her, don’t analyze and don’t expect more than she can give. Smile when she makes you happy, let her know when she makes you mad, and miss her when she’s not there."&lt;/div&gt;                                     &lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;— Bob Marley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2193964610868733992-5319584868248284373?l=allthistosay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/feeds/5319584868248284373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/2009/09/andonandonandon.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193964610868733992/posts/default/5319584868248284373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2193964610868733992/posts/default/5319584868248284373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthistosay.blogspot.com/2009/09/andonandonandon.html' title='andonandonandon'/><author><name>Rachel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_10pqmbRNiXs/TDj-QJmKl7I/AAAAAAAAACE/z1gOzvwsFv0/S220/rachhipstim.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
