<?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-82887035869171359</id><updated>2012-01-23T18:08:55.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>J.Gali</title><subtitle type='html'>I'm dyslectic.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>103</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-3224530443081402165</id><published>2012-01-23T17:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T17:40:08.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't need the government to hold my hand.</title><content type='html'>I guess im feeling a little down tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Valentine's&amp;nbsp;day is coming up... barf.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why&amp;nbsp;don't&amp;nbsp;you just cut me open with a rusty spoon and rip my heart out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeahhhh not really feeling cupids arrow much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The whole thing seems like another day to just spend&amp;nbsp;unnecessary&amp;nbsp;money on someone who's most likely&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A. Is going to cheat on you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;B. You always fight with&lt;br /&gt;C. Leaves you with broken emotions and bones.&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;D All of they above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm starting to think the&amp;nbsp;government&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;hiding&amp;nbsp;all the good kind and charming men in a cave somewhere...&lt;br /&gt;Only letting one or two out at a time.&lt;br /&gt;Leaving us to fend and mend our broken hearts alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can see them now sitting around a table dressed very nicely in there black suits and slicked back hair...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they will sip on a glass of aged scotch and laugh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"That's what they get for leaving the kitchen"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeahhh i'm on to you.&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/82887035869171359-3224530443081402165?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/3224530443081402165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2012/01/oh-hey-blog-its-been-awhile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3224530443081402165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3224530443081402165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2012/01/oh-hey-blog-its-been-awhile.html' title='I don&apos;t need the government to hold my hand.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-2268945609535111109</id><published>2011-12-04T16:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T16:19:36.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'>chocked.</title><content type='html'>someone save me from my mind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-2268945609535111109?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/2268945609535111109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2011/12/chocked.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/2268945609535111109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/2268945609535111109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2011/12/chocked.html' title='chocked.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-7932317743456944587</id><published>2011-04-28T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T20:59:09.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby blue eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Head in the clounds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Feet planted on the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;All this talk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But nothing worth talking about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1c1c1c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1c1c1c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;When the wind blows,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1c1c1c;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;I stand still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1c1c1c;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1c1c1c;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1c1c1c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;Build them up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1c1c1c;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1c1c1c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;Break me down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1c1c1c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;I'm bound to an endless&amp;nbsp;sanctification&amp;nbsp;to never be figured out,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1c1c1c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;I wont stand down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1c1c1c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;No walls will fall down.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1c1c1c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;Ive said it before and ill say it again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1c1c1c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;i have no problem turning the other way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1c1c1c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1c1c1c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1c1c1c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;Theres to much to tell,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1c1c1c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;Not enough time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1c1c1c; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;There's an endless story behind these blue eyes.&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/82887035869171359-7932317743456944587?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/7932317743456944587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/7932317743456944587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/7932317743456944587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2011/04/new-post.html' title='Baby blue eyes'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-3536806272287565930</id><published>2010-11-28T15:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T16:20:36.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sing</title><content type='html'>&lt;h4 class="post-title"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Regulation, replaying inside my mind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;"&gt;just like that night you let out a soft sigh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;"&gt;crushed the bones in my hand and sent me away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;"&gt;I saw the grin that was printed upon your face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;"&gt;like a postcard for destruction,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;"&gt;watch me walk into the flames,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;"&gt;go ahead and incinerate, im to blame,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;"&gt;the cliff drop is long and slow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;"&gt;waiting to hit the bottom of the destructive floor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;"&gt;nose is burning and my throat is sore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;"&gt;head is spinning wanting more,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;"&gt;you cant leave me like this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;"&gt;you've done too much damage,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;"&gt;make me forget what its like to be content,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;"&gt;the crowd gathers round to watch me sink,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;"&gt;and if we really do part into two,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;"&gt;what will be left of me without you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;"&gt;liquor cabinet leaves me plastered to the floor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;"&gt;look out the window and what do you see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;"&gt;a small bird that knows how to sing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;"&gt;thoughts now racing wanting to understand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;"&gt;how such a thing could know it all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;"&gt;take me to a place where white walls surround,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-weight: normal;"&gt;let me scream and not make a sound, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-3536806272287565930?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/3536806272287565930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/11/sing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3536806272287565930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3536806272287565930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/11/sing.html' title='Sing'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-6508148456785311173</id><published>2010-11-07T21:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T21:13:01.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>burn it down</title><content type='html'>And when it all comes crashing down.. who will be there to catch you?&lt;br /&gt;yourself that's who. so keep your arms straight out and your hands flat  so you have the power to push yourself back up to your feet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-6508148456785311173?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/6508148456785311173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/11/burn-it-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/6508148456785311173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/6508148456785311173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/11/burn-it-down.html' title='burn it down'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-3237192052745827625</id><published>2010-10-12T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T10:43:36.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>higher and higher and higher</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Im so&amp;nbsp;unsure&amp;nbsp;with myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I feel like sleep medication,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Locked an sealed in a small blue&amp;nbsp;capsule&amp;nbsp;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Taking myself out of reality and into my own mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I used to get freaked about the thoughts that rambled in my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I would&amp;nbsp;often&amp;nbsp;think i was the only one &amp;nbsp;that could hear&amp;nbsp;constant chatter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And be ashamed to tell people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But i suppose its not as&amp;nbsp;different&amp;nbsp;as i think it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;If we&amp;nbsp;didn't&amp;nbsp;have an inner voice how could we think before we just stated blurting out words, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-3237192052745827625?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/3237192052745827625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/10/higher-and-higher-and-higher.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3237192052745827625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3237192052745827625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/10/higher-and-higher-and-higher.html' title='higher and higher and higher'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-3680889398543554738</id><published>2010-10-12T10:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T10:25:56.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pick Up. Shut Up</title><content type='html'>I need some new faces, new jokes, new events. A one way ticket out'a here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-3680889398543554738?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/3680889398543554738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/10/pick-up-shut-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3680889398543554738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3680889398543554738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/10/pick-up-shut-up.html' title='Pick Up. Shut Up'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-3871253471429552978</id><published>2010-10-05T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T21:32:53.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I was talking with my brother tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;About just leaving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Getting up and going to the first place that came to mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Start all over,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Clean slate &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I think the first thing i'd do would be to delete my facebook, myspace &amp;amp; twitter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;BAM! i just erased ten thousand&amp;nbsp; people that i dont even know or care to know out of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Second i would change my cell number.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;If you think about it, how many people do you think has your number?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I would guess its alot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I really only need my family and a handful of good friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I could actually feel the weight of my shoulders.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;i want to leave. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I want to "Just go", &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;What if i told you there is a ticket you can buy to start a new life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Would you buy it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Everyone peregrinates in there life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Lately ive been seeing things in a whole new perspective.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I feel like if you stay in your home town after high school you get stuck here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;All there faces stay the same,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;With they're fake smiles and hollow eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Zombies trapped to this life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-3871253471429552978?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/3871253471429552978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/10/just-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3871253471429552978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3871253471429552978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/10/just-go.html' title='just go'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-2041381029524925856</id><published>2010-10-04T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T21:13:21.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paint a smile, Ill stay awhile.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I'ts all mixed with indecision&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Whats the story you choose to hide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Whats the secret your leaving behind?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I always seem to do this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Pry at the unknown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But you cant not be honest with the one you choose to hold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm not here to hear excuses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm tired of the dragging sound of feet on pavement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;No more procrastinating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Spill it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-2041381029524925856?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/2041381029524925856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/10/paint-smile-ill-stay-awhile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/2041381029524925856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/2041381029524925856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/10/paint-smile-ill-stay-awhile.html' title='Paint a smile, Ill stay awhile.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-785591156377964767</id><published>2010-10-01T08:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T08:33:46.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And nothing can go right with me it must be that I've been smoking too long.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TKX_Umpei1I/AAAAAAAAAMI/Vs27D-xU6Ok/s1600/dsfg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TKX_Umpei1I/AAAAAAAAAMI/Vs27D-xU6Ok/s400/dsfg.jpg" width="300" /&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/82887035869171359-785591156377964767?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/785591156377964767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/10/and-nothing-can-go-right-with-me-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/785591156377964767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/785591156377964767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/10/and-nothing-can-go-right-with-me-it.html' title='And nothing can go right with me it must be that I&apos;ve been smoking too long.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TKX_Umpei1I/AAAAAAAAAMI/Vs27D-xU6Ok/s72-c/dsfg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-1378524022645585398</id><published>2010-09-30T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T09:16:04.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What hollow eye's you have, The better to hide this emotionless  drag.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;'They say i look just like her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;They&amp;nbsp;can hear her in my laugh.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;You have the prettiest eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;just like your mothers"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"There so bright,&amp;nbsp;Would you&amp;nbsp;look at that!"&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;'But&amp;nbsp;when i look in the mirror ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I can't stand the reflection staring back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I get chills of the thought of&amp;nbsp;you staring back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And as i look at myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Your slowly shining through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Cause y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;our eyes are my eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;They make me see the real you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I just wish you could realize i see all your lies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And as the thought of you run's through my mind.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i get sick to my stomach because i cant leave you behind.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Ive been caught in the rain one to many times, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Watched you destroy everyhting that got in your way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;To just get up and leave the pieces behind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Ive seen you shatter so many life's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;With not an oz of sympathy to cross your mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Your eyes are my eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And they've seen&amp;nbsp;how you manipulated your way through life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;But im trying my hardest to keep you hidden underneath,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Ill learn from your mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And not have them haunt my days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Your a monster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-1378524022645585398?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/1378524022645585398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-hollow-eyes-you-have-better-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/1378524022645585398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/1378524022645585398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-hollow-eyes-you-have-better-to.html' title='What hollow eye&apos;s you have, The better to hide this emotionless  drag.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-5074269157326405647</id><published>2010-09-30T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T09:00:44.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue sky's, Tired eye's</title><content type='html'>I'm flouting on cloud nine,&lt;br /&gt;My head is in the sky,&lt;br /&gt;As we slip into a dreamless slumber,&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I can feel a steady heart beat on mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What is the point, lover?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see what we can uncover!&lt;br /&gt;I feel that everything is finally coming together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-5074269157326405647?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/5074269157326405647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/blue-skys-tired-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5074269157326405647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5074269157326405647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/blue-skys-tired-eyes.html' title='Blue sky&apos;s, Tired eye&apos;s'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-1708174832452449013</id><published>2010-09-26T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T16:05:01.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confession four hundred fifty seven</title><content type='html'>I have a sick twisted desire to be a world wide drug pusher.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-1708174832452449013?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/1708174832452449013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/confession-four-hundred-fifty-seven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/1708174832452449013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/1708174832452449013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/confession-four-hundred-fifty-seven.html' title='Confession four hundred fifty seven'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-7207212698324203748</id><published>2010-09-26T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T13:07:35.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>congratulations  your first hate mail</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"i found service i went the extra mile to get it. So you go the last one to talk to me about it." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wear thick armor and i wont break.&lt;br /&gt;I have no problem walking the other way,&lt;br /&gt;With my finger in the air,&lt;br /&gt;Ill show not one oz of remorse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ill up one you,&lt;br /&gt;Ive learned from the best.&lt;br /&gt;Believe me when i said,&lt;br /&gt;You didn't get nearly as far under my skin...&lt;br /&gt;As you wish you did.&lt;br /&gt;And i hope it echos through your head.&lt;br /&gt;When i tell you i dont need you.&lt;br /&gt;Like a beat you just cant shake.&lt;br /&gt;As you watch this break. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive been through it.&lt;br /&gt;Knocked six feet under,&lt;br /&gt;Just to be resuscitated. &lt;br /&gt;Over and over i'd pick myself up,&lt;br /&gt;Just to be knocked down again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im tired of the fall,&lt;br /&gt;Sick of the rocks that await at the bottom,&lt;br /&gt;Ill get chairs and ill stack them,&lt;br /&gt;Climb up and arise,&lt;br /&gt;Watch me, &lt;br /&gt;As i leave you behind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-7207212698324203748?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/7207212698324203748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/congratulations-your-first-hate-mail_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/7207212698324203748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/7207212698324203748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/congratulations-your-first-hate-mail_26.html' title='congratulations  your first hate mail'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-8130606926806203978</id><published>2010-09-26T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T10:14:32.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shutter shades.</title><content type='html'>ill wear hollow eyes,&lt;br /&gt;just to hide what im feeling inside,&lt;br /&gt;complication,&lt;br /&gt;frustration,&lt;br /&gt;confutation,&lt;br /&gt;misunderstood,&lt;br /&gt;overwhelmed,&lt;br /&gt;abandon, &lt;br /&gt;shameful,&lt;br /&gt;lost.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-8130606926806203978?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/8130606926806203978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/shutter-shades.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/8130606926806203978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/8130606926806203978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/shutter-shades.html' title='Shutter shades.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-1031503454742124453</id><published>2010-09-26T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T10:07:25.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its easier to breath then believe.</title><content type='html'>NOTE:&amp;nbsp; This is very old originally written February 06, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i recall&amp;nbsp; i didn't write this story.&lt;br /&gt;And well you never did walk a mile in the freezing cold,&lt;br /&gt;Just to prove a point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it was all for nothing. &lt;br /&gt;Answer this last question. &lt;br /&gt;Why would you keep in touch?&lt;br /&gt;Year after year,&lt;br /&gt;Month after month?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if this is the let down, &lt;br /&gt;Ill let you down easy.&lt;br /&gt;I was never the person to fight,&lt;br /&gt;Always so nice,&lt;br /&gt;Always so nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can't let them win this fight,&lt;br /&gt;As If nothing you felt you didn't feel was right.&lt;br /&gt;And yes I'll admit it,&lt;br /&gt;It kills me.&lt;br /&gt;I'll stand on a chair,&lt;br /&gt;As i scream it in your face,&lt;br /&gt;As if its all going to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it wont bring me down,&lt;br /&gt;I wont have it&amp;nbsp; bring me down.&lt;br /&gt;I'll hold my head up high,&lt;br /&gt;And let you fade out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wish i saw it coming, &lt;br /&gt;But whats the fun in that?&lt;br /&gt;You knew exactly how to do it. &lt;br /&gt;And i got played with a standing ovation.&lt;br /&gt;Listen to them clap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant believe i fell for such a corny line. &lt;br /&gt;But when your icy blues would meet mine,&lt;br /&gt;My heart would dance. &lt;br /&gt;There was so much rhythm.&lt;br /&gt;So much chance,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But ever song comes to an end,&lt;br /&gt;And you see straight inside.&lt;br /&gt;There's lies in your eye's,&lt;br /&gt;How could I have been that blind?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-1031503454742124453?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/1031503454742124453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/its-easier-to-breath-then-believe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/1031503454742124453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/1031503454742124453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/its-easier-to-breath-then-believe.html' title='Its easier to breath then believe.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-175474956151191622</id><published>2010-09-25T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T13:04:44.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TJ5UNTZREwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/z2fejSZd8Ag/s1600/28.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TJ5UNTZREwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/z2fejSZd8Ag/s320/28.png" width="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything's moving at a steady beat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-175474956151191622?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/175474956151191622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/fall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/175474956151191622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/175474956151191622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/fall.html' title='Fall.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TJ5UNTZREwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/z2fejSZd8Ag/s72-c/28.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-9187445775240725070</id><published>2010-09-12T10:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T20:53:10.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate my face, I hate this place,and I'm stung out again</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 class="title" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border-width: 0px; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;On the good days, I feel like I get it, like it all makes  sense. I can stay in the moment, I don't have to control everything in  the future, and I believe everything is going to work out fine. On the  bad days I just wanna grab the phone and start dialing numbers. I want  to pull my hair and run through the streets screaming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 class="title" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border-width: 0px; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-9187445775240725070?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/9187445775240725070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-hate-my-face-i-hate-this-placeand-im.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/9187445775240725070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/9187445775240725070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-hate-my-face-i-hate-this-placeand-im.html' title='I hate my face, I hate this place,and I&apos;m stung out again'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-1644208951794419723</id><published>2010-09-09T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T08:31:05.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TIj9sW6assI/AAAAAAAAAL4/s3sW5v-oZx0/s1600/gulie233.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TIj9sW6assI/AAAAAAAAAL4/s3sW5v-oZx0/s320/gulie233.jpg" width="320" /&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/82887035869171359-1644208951794419723?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/1644208951794419723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/1644208951794419723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/1644208951794419723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TIj9sW6assI/AAAAAAAAAL4/s3sW5v-oZx0/s72-c/gulie233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-5587596201780876518</id><published>2010-09-08T10:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T10:25:55.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eyes can only tell so many lies... I must have died this time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I at lest get five people a day tell me how beautiful my eyes are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Blue eyed beauty&amp;nbsp; you shouldn't cry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I wish i could dry your eyes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Your to pretty to cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sometimes i wonder if these people are blind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I've never seen more sadness behind a set of eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I live behind this fake smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sometimes i surprise myself on how happy i can act.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ive lost every emotion... knocked down with every oz of strength i had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I feel it in the depths of my stomach,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;These butter flys sink like stone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And now im pondering why i choose to stay in the cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;My eyes are the darkest blue ive ever laid eyes on.&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/82887035869171359-5587596201780876518?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/5587596201780876518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/eyes-can-only-tell-so-many-lies-i-must.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5587596201780876518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5587596201780876518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/eyes-can-only-tell-so-many-lies-i-must.html' title='Eyes can only tell so many lies... I must have died this time'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-5671566180602096052</id><published>2010-09-08T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T22:40:57.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;So push her smile on me like a drug pusher lending you that first taste of addiction,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Roman; font-size: 11px; line-height: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Roman; font-size: 11px; line-height: 13px;"&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/82887035869171359-5671566180602096052?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/5671566180602096052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/so-push-her-smiles-on-me-like-drug.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5671566180602096052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5671566180602096052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/so-push-her-smiles-on-me-like-drug.html' title=''/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-6157359443495530954</id><published>2010-09-08T09:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T10:22:57.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My eyes tended the light at the end of a pipe dream through rose colored glasses.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TIe_1H9d7RI/AAAAAAAAALw/bVCUKgMKWBM/s1600/this+one.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TIe_1H9d7RI/AAAAAAAAALw/bVCUKgMKWBM/s400/this+one.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;You really shouldn't drink so much sun, burning never was one of your strong points.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-6157359443495530954?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/6157359443495530954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-dreaming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/6157359443495530954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/6157359443495530954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/day-dreaming.html' title='My eyes tended the light at the end of a pipe dream through rose colored glasses.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TIe_1H9d7RI/AAAAAAAAALw/bVCUKgMKWBM/s72-c/this+one.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-7260459065427772978</id><published>2010-09-07T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T10:50:57.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets make a difference.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;My heart is racing and I'm not sure why or how its holding such an&amp;nbsp;intense&amp;nbsp;rhythm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm confused but quite aware of this feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Scattered but put together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Nervous but I'm managing to keep perfectly calm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This beat is growing louder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;As it thumps in the back of my head, Down to the brim of the bottom of my stomach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Whats happening to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I feel the sudden&amp;nbsp;erg&amp;nbsp;to drop the world at my feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And watch as it crashes to the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Just to put the&amp;nbsp;necessary&amp;nbsp;pieces&amp;nbsp;back in play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;There's no turning back now, The effects have already takin its course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Im riding it out and see where this winding trail takes me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm to good to sit solitary, alone, hidden from..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;what i could be, what I'm going to make my self to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Ive known you a long time jess, and you've always seen yourself&amp;nbsp;smaller then you&amp;nbsp;actually&amp;nbsp;are"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"You have alot to offer to this world, With your bright eyes and your shining smile. Your going to make something of yourself"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Dont let anyone hold you down, dont let anyone tell you you cant do it, Cause you can do it. And you will do it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;"Your to good for this town"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-7260459065427772978?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/7260459065427772978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-heart-is-racing-and-im-not-sure-why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/7260459065427772978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/7260459065427772978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-heart-is-racing-and-im-not-sure-why.html' title='Lets make a difference.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-2411588026560204472</id><published>2010-09-03T15:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T15:22:14.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DM.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We don't have to keep any ties, Save all of your hollow lies.&lt;/i&gt;&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/82887035869171359-2411588026560204472?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/2411588026560204472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/we-dont-have-to-keep-any-ties-save-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/2411588026560204472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/2411588026560204472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/we-dont-have-to-keep-any-ties-save-all.html' title='DM.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-4296587574918842671</id><published>2010-09-03T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T15:05:25.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeasayer - Tightrope.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/6QhykGh4VPw/hqdefault.jpg);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6QhykGh4VPw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6QhykGh4VPw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Oh, give it, give it, give it, give it, give it&lt;br style="clear: left;" /&gt;Until you just can't give no more&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/82887035869171359-4296587574918842671?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/4296587574918842671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/yeasayer-tightrope-7-of-31.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/4296587574918842671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/4296587574918842671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/09/yeasayer-tightrope-7-of-31.html' title='Yeasayer - Tightrope.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-8345586291290384818</id><published>2010-08-26T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T16:42:23.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I dont mean to be a tease, But i like when you say please</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-8345586291290384818?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/8345586291290384818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-dont-mean-to-be-tease-but-i-like-when.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/8345586291290384818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/8345586291290384818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-dont-mean-to-be-tease-but-i-like-when.html' title='I dont mean to be a tease, But i like when you say please'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-2372509293610729778</id><published>2010-08-20T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T15:25:05.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>chg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;When you say jump you know im the first one there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;ill hold your hand tighter,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I refused to let it go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I feel you slipping between my fingers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Please dont let go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Hold on a little tighter,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Help me break this wall,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And i promise to be there when it falls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I hope you know i would never cross   the line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But  this line has grown fine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And i wont sit back to have it all fall  apart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I will NOT sit back while this life rips you apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-2372509293610729778?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/2372509293610729778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/08/chg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/2372509293610729778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/2372509293610729778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/08/chg.html' title='chg'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-7604920693687996089</id><published>2010-08-15T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T08:50:44.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Up all night, got demons to fight.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I do a lot of things I'm not suppose to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;One of those things are you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TGleSL3BkWI/AAAAAAAAALg/2fqLNE0jH4o/s1600/bcvb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="312" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TGleSL3BkWI/AAAAAAAAALg/2fqLNE0jH4o/s400/bcvb.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/82887035869171359-7604920693687996089?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/7604920693687996089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/08/up-all-night-got-demons-to-fight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/7604920693687996089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/7604920693687996089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/08/up-all-night-got-demons-to-fight.html' title='Up all night, got demons to fight.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TGleSL3BkWI/AAAAAAAAALg/2fqLNE0jH4o/s72-c/bcvb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-6456049562364943212</id><published>2010-08-01T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T17:48:14.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dont trust me.</title><content type='html'>People with masks should not be trusted.&lt;br /&gt;I am always wearing one so please do not trust me.&lt;br /&gt;I am a horrible human.&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy hurting and putting down ever person that gets to close...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in reality, deep down i am just a simple girl who wants to be  loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TGiKxibx47I/AAAAAAAAALI/EjPbBcSHbi8/s1600/,m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TGiKxibx47I/AAAAAAAAALI/EjPbBcSHbi8/s400/,m.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-6456049562364943212?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/6456049562364943212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/08/dont-trust-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/6456049562364943212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/6456049562364943212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/08/dont-trust-me.html' title='Dont trust me.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TGiKxibx47I/AAAAAAAAALI/EjPbBcSHbi8/s72-c/,m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-8697025292111070599</id><published>2010-07-28T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T16:06:05.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let go, Lets go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; People seem to be leaving my life just as  fast as they come into it. I'm known to hold on to what i have and  refuse to let go.. At times i find it makes me a vulnerable individual  but I'm the kinda person that doesn't give up. If see the good in  someone once it will always shine through.. No Matter how rough things  get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Everyone seems rather boring now a days. i can't seem to find someone  that keeps me on my toes. I'd just like to get to know someone who is up  for anything, who loves doing ridiculous things and is completely  unpredictable. I'd like to meet someone who can teach me things that i  never thought i could learn. Show me the world from a new perspective.  Be a complete goof ball with me. Create something remarkable with me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&amp;nbsp; I need to be taken away from here and see new things, meet new faces. laugh at new jokes. But I'm afraid to leave behind everything i've grown to love and know. I wish i could take a little part of my past were ever find myself to be, i know that sounds silly, i mean thats what photo's, journals, video's ect are for... But really i want to take a piece of my youth and keep it.. i dont want to grow up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: transparent; border: medium none; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&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/82887035869171359-8697025292111070599?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/8697025292111070599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/07/to-let-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/8697025292111070599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/8697025292111070599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/07/to-let-go.html' title='Let go, Lets go.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-9072397562172971397</id><published>2010-07-26T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T23:01:21.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>drowned</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I've been finding happiness in drug and alcohol&amp;nbsp; abuse. what a shame. what a poor excuse of a person. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I walked a fine line to get a straight mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But that line was to thin to walk on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I fell overboard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-9072397562172971397?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/9072397562172971397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/07/drowned.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/9072397562172971397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/9072397562172971397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/07/drowned.html' title='drowned'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-7244753644383428172</id><published>2010-07-25T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T23:03:22.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate feeling alone in a room full of people.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"And I'll find  strength in pain&lt;br /&gt;And I will change my ways"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Just go with it and breathe.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It  is all going to be okay...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I  like how loud the silence is.&lt;br /&gt;I have constant chatter in my head,&lt;br /&gt;Does that make me crazy?..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dreams lately have been a check list.&lt;br /&gt;A list with goals, dreams and responsibility's ive been putting off.&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid to grow up.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to do it wrong. ..&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/82887035869171359-7244753644383428172?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/7244753644383428172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-hate-feeling-alone-in-room-full-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/7244753644383428172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/7244753644383428172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-hate-feeling-alone-in-room-full-of.html' title='I hate feeling alone in a room full of people.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-498259231002408888</id><published>2010-07-25T10:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T10:47:54.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I_Od0PJp6GI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&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/I_Od0PJp6GI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-498259231002408888?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/498259231002408888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post_25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/498259231002408888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/498259231002408888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post_25.html' title=''/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-3715204894776516610</id><published>2010-07-25T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T10:06:24.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>- Charles Bukowski</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;"I was drawn to all the wrong things: I liked to drink, I was lazy, I  didn't have a god, politics, ideas, ideals. I was settled into  nothingness; a kind of non-being, and I accepted it. I didn't make for  an interesting person. I didn't want to be interesting, it was too hard.  What I really wanted was only a soft, hazy space to live in, and to be  left alone."&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;em&gt;Charles Bukowski&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TExu-CzZl0I/AAAAAAAAAJw/y1Q4OifmdjM/s1600/CharlesBukowskiBaja.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TExu-CzZl0I/AAAAAAAAAJw/y1Q4OifmdjM/s320/CharlesBukowskiBaja.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&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/82887035869171359-3715204894776516610?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/3715204894776516610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/07/charles-bukowski.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3715204894776516610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3715204894776516610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/07/charles-bukowski.html' title='- Charles Bukowski'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TExu-CzZl0I/AAAAAAAAAJw/y1Q4OifmdjM/s72-c/CharlesBukowskiBaja.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-2154064285536952110</id><published>2010-07-19T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T11:21:24.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VOODOO GIRL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;She knows she has a curse on her,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Acurse she cannot win.&lt;br /&gt;For if  someone gets too close to her,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The pins stick farther in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;- Tim Burton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.koikadit.net/TBurton/tburton.html" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TESXn1lbeLI/AAAAAAAAAJo/VQu7Z_Kge14/s1600/knk.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TESXn1lbeLI/AAAAAAAAAJo/VQu7Z_Kge14/s320/knk.gif" /&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/82887035869171359-2154064285536952110?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/2154064285536952110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/07/voodoo-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/2154064285536952110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/2154064285536952110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/07/voodoo-girl.html' title='VOODOO GIRL'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TESXn1lbeLI/AAAAAAAAAJo/VQu7Z_Kge14/s72-c/knk.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-7679043421167675946</id><published>2010-07-08T18:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T20:13:28.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Six feet under.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-7679043421167675946?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/7679043421167675946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/07/six-feet-under.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/7679043421167675946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/7679043421167675946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/07/six-feet-under.html' title='Six feet under.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-8616264266169316131</id><published>2010-07-06T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T17:47:38.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>harsh hearts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TGiKoqQt7XI/AAAAAAAAALA/KILOBGzeBRQ/s1600/,nl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TGiKoqQt7XI/AAAAAAAAALA/KILOBGzeBRQ/s400/,nl.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These are just unsteady thoughts that float around in my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Roller coaster emotions,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Thoughts that pass so fast its hard to believe i feel them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;If you were to come across this please don't take it the wrong way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;This is why i dont share what i write down in books.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;My thoughts are changing everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Never a steady decision.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm surprised I'm not traumatized by the thoughts my brain develops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-8616264266169316131?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/8616264266169316131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/07/harsh-hearts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/8616264266169316131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/8616264266169316131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/07/harsh-hearts.html' title='harsh hearts.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TGiKoqQt7XI/AAAAAAAAALA/KILOBGzeBRQ/s72-c/,nl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-8579500278730870128</id><published>2010-07-06T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T11:54:54.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If I was a pirate, I'd sink your ship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;say it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;tell me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;be honest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;it all points back to one answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But&amp;nbsp; i rather lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And avoid the eyes of a lair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And how you've grown so bitter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I'll close this door,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Lock it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And swallow the key.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Let it sink to the bottom of this black sea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Digest what just happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Take a breath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Lets breathe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;i don't want this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;i don't want this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;i don't want a you and me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-8579500278730870128?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/8579500278730870128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/07/say-it-tell-me-be-hosest-it-all-points.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/8579500278730870128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/8579500278730870128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/07/say-it-tell-me-be-hosest-it-all-points.html' title='If I was a pirate, I&apos;d sink your ship'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-534806942087488668</id><published>2010-07-06T11:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T15:53:04.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How am i suppose to breathe, when your holding me underwater</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;ive lost all sense of who i am&lt;br /&gt;and there is only one person that can find it&lt;br /&gt;i have loved and lost and lost and lost and lost&lt;br /&gt;i am a tearjerker&lt;br /&gt;the one that believes in all those romantic stories&lt;br /&gt;but they never happen to me&lt;br /&gt;the person that tries to live her dreams&lt;br /&gt;but lives in a shell&lt;br /&gt;thats too small for her backbone&lt;br /&gt;i break my bones so i can keep my heart safe&lt;br /&gt;but somehow those hinges have become loose too&lt;br /&gt;i need that stitch, i need that fever&lt;br /&gt;i need someone to save me&lt;br /&gt;i am the only one who knows who that is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;its me&amp;nbsp; &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/82887035869171359-534806942087488668?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/534806942087488668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/07/ive-lost-all-sense-of-who-i-am-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/534806942087488668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/534806942087488668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/07/ive-lost-all-sense-of-who-i-am-and.html' title='How am i suppose to breathe, when your holding me underwater'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-3596328038158307383</id><published>2010-07-06T09:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T15:56:11.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets play a game.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;this is embarrassing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;i dont even like you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;so&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; why do i still insist on thinking there's more to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;there isn't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;your so sallow i can see right through you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;so weak your screams echo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Even through silence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;you dont have to speak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;i can see it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;see it in the way you look at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;at her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;the other one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;this one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;which one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;that one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;jezz how the hell can you remember their names.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;i would be so lost in this game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;It no surprised your going insane,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;and this is why you hide from your pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;behind a bottle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;to ashamed to build back the bridges you've burned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;to afraid to face your own battles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;kick me in the stomach to knock the wind out of me once again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But your the same person to help me to my feet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;stand&amp;nbsp; up your okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;were okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But im sick of being a pawn in your game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;contently being moved around where you want me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;like im tied to a string.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;jokes on me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;once again&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I should take my own  advice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Listen  to what i preach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;But i like to build myself up for a fall&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;How much higher can we get  this wall?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Jump,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Jump,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Jump,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Jump. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Im fucking climbing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Until it all comes crashing  down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But wait hurry lets put her  back together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;just to let her know im here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;You'll always be here locked  in my brain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And  believe me i can feel the pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Your brain freeze in 100 degree weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Someone please get me a  sweater. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Before  i get as cold as you are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Wrap me up and keep me warm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Get me out of this snow  storm!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Im tired of the bitterness  and being unsure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Im  living in the past i cant believe im back where i started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;it happened so fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But who was thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Most the time it was just  fun.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;It only  starts to pour..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;when  you decide to run.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I dont think you can handle my honesty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Because its not honest at  all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Everyday  im faced with a new out look on how im going to knock down my wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Just to face another fall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Always asking why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ive made a list.. wanna see  it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Im sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Good bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I call it my bullshit list  cause that's all it is..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nothing but empty words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;meaningless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Why? Well i'll say goodbye  because I love you... Im sorry.&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/82887035869171359-3596328038158307383?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/3596328038158307383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/07/this-is-embarrassing-i-dont-even-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3596328038158307383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3596328038158307383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/07/this-is-embarrassing-i-dont-even-like.html' title='Lets play a game.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-211158348062781975</id><published>2010-07-05T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T15:50:56.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Underwater.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I don't know how to be honest, &lt;br /&gt;And I'm not sure how to spill my guts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I'm afraid of what i might say because at this point im not sure &lt;/span&gt;about us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;There's to may thoughts piled,&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to get through to them all.&lt;br /&gt;Ive drawn a blank,&lt;br /&gt;stopped in my tracks by this brick wall.&lt;br /&gt;But i find myself here willing to give it a go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The hate and disrespect is making me forget the really you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I don't know where to start because there's to many beginnings and ends.&lt;br /&gt;And they all point back to you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;What do i say at this point to make it sound like im only here as your friend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Im not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;we can never be just friends.&lt;/div&gt;We've proven that to each other to many times to count.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;But we still insist on walking on these dead grounds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;[But its whatever right, that's all i ever get.&lt;br /&gt;Shut your face...&lt;br /&gt;Don't talk.&lt;br /&gt;Im never going to change.]&lt;br /&gt;I cant believe im back where i started,Why am i here?&lt;br /&gt;And why is this fear taking over me.&lt;br /&gt;Its all so unclear!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;And all we do is bring drama along with us until we reach the end.&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But is it the end?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Can we say goodbye?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm so sick of asking myself why...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;So tired of all the lies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I cant handle the frustration...of wondering whats next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Or having you hit on ever single one of my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;I'm done its making me sick in my head,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I cant control the feelings i feel when I'm lying in your bed.&lt;br /&gt;And all i hear is your heart beat pounding in my head. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The rush i get in the deepest part of my chest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Its like a hole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ill tell myself i don't love you,&lt;br /&gt;Mask it from with fear and bitterness.&lt;br /&gt;Its a front and you know it.&lt;br /&gt;But do you want to know it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I refuse to say it out loud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;So ill keep it locked away and never let it slip out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Its easier to try and convince myself its not true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But you can only run from your feelings for so long...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;until they creep back up to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm scared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm scared to let go.&lt;br /&gt;Scared to hold on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;Scared to say no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I don't want to leave something behind that i already know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm shacking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fucking shacking in my bones.&lt;br /&gt;Its 100 digress in my room but you would think i was standing in snow.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I cant believe I'm actually saying this right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But my fingers just want to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;There's no turning back&lt;br /&gt;Life's written in pen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;No regrets right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;then why do i feel this guilt in my stomach.&lt;/div&gt;It feels like a knife...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Its making me sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Vomiting just to have the slightest sense of control.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;To feel&amp;nbsp; something more then a fucking black hole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But it just makes it deeper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm an empty pit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Nothing left to walk on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I don't exist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-211158348062781975?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/211158348062781975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/07/lets-cut-to-chase.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/211158348062781975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/211158348062781975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/07/lets-cut-to-chase.html' title='Underwater.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-6654433305324326481</id><published>2010-06-24T03:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T03:38:07.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats perfection anyway?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s623.photobucket.com/albums/tt320/jessicagalione/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC03560-1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i623.photobucket.com/albums/tt320/jessicagalione/DSC03560-1-1.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-6654433305324326481?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/6654433305324326481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/06/whats-perfection-anyway.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/6654433305324326481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/6654433305324326481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/06/whats-perfection-anyway.html' title='Whats perfection anyway?'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-4393282878945301503</id><published>2010-06-20T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T23:08:16.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>Goodbye just made the I"m sorry and I love you list..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;I'll say goodbye because I love you... Im sorry&lt;br /&gt;But those eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Make it hard to say goodbye &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-4393282878945301503?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/4393282878945301503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/4393282878945301503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/4393282878945301503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_20.html' title='.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-8055667452952209330</id><published>2010-06-20T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T07:28:19.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laura Marling - Goodbye England Christmas Single Full Version</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/HGot7yoKyg8/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HGot7yoKyg8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HGot7yoKyg8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-8055667452952209330?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/8055667452952209330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/06/laura-marling-goodbye-england-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/8055667452952209330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/8055667452952209330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/06/laura-marling-goodbye-england-christmas.html' title='Laura Marling - Goodbye England Christmas Single Full Version'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-487414279429888471</id><published>2010-06-20T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T07:19:02.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cotton candy skies.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Oops. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;This blog is private.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;... To bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;You would have enjoyed it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-487414279429888471?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/487414279429888471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/06/cotton-candy-skies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/487414279429888471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/487414279429888471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/06/cotton-candy-skies.html' title='Cotton candy skies.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-2018289889844355993</id><published>2010-06-18T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T13:14:43.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 22, 2006</title><content type='html'>Lights out it all goes black, &lt;br /&gt;Perfect world begins to crash.&lt;br /&gt;Lies pouring from your mouth,&lt;br /&gt;One after another no truth to be found&lt;br /&gt;Silly little wants and needs&lt;br /&gt;Blocking your own view.&lt;br /&gt;Its just so hard for you to see your only doing this for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving from house to house.&lt;br /&gt;Meeting your new friend.&lt;br /&gt;Having no place to call home in the end.&lt;br /&gt;Dearest mother don't you see.&lt;br /&gt;My world seems to be crashing down on me.&lt;br /&gt;Your silly little wants and needs &lt;br /&gt;Blocking your own view.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you didn't forget..&lt;br /&gt;Its not all about you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-2018289889844355993?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/2018289889844355993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/06/lights-out-it-all-goes-black-perfect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/2018289889844355993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/2018289889844355993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/06/lights-out-it-all-goes-black-perfect.html' title='October 22, 2006'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-1405272852752959401</id><published>2010-06-18T12:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T12:52:34.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>every line is about who i dont want to write about anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-1405272852752959401?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/1405272852752959401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/06/every-line-is-about-who-i-dont-want-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/1405272852752959401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/1405272852752959401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/06/every-line-is-about-who-i-dont-want-to.html' title=''/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-5522752193514097228</id><published>2010-06-17T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T08:34:38.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gulty.</title><content type='html'>I'm low,&lt;br /&gt;I've never been this low,&lt;br /&gt;Where i can actually see rock bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got one last sip,&lt;br /&gt;And it will all start to slip,&lt;br /&gt;One last sip until it all starts to slip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always looked down on the people that put them self here.&lt;br /&gt;But now i see why,&lt;br /&gt;Its nice...&lt;br /&gt;To feel nothing,&lt;br /&gt;To say anything,&lt;br /&gt;Not give a fuck...&lt;br /&gt;About everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've made a web,&lt;br /&gt;And its become the most tangled out of all the webs ive weaved. &lt;br /&gt;Cut the ties,&lt;br /&gt;Cut'em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had one last sip,&lt;br /&gt;Then it&amp;nbsp; all started to slip.&lt;br /&gt;One  last sip until it all started to slip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-5522752193514097228?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/5522752193514097228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/06/gulty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5522752193514097228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5522752193514097228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/06/gulty.html' title='gulty.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-3332699291399545030</id><published>2010-06-16T17:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T17:22:44.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i wish i could write, draw, make something.&lt;br /&gt;my heads to tangled&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-3332699291399545030?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/3332699291399545030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-wish-i-could-wright-draw-make.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3332699291399545030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3332699291399545030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-wish-i-could-wright-draw-make.html' title=''/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-6700993126465185327</id><published>2010-06-01T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T22:04:35.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teenagers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Every year on my birthday i write about how it feels to turn a new age.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Its not even my birthday yet and i feel like ive already started a new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;My first ladies, Wifey, Cc, Woman, Booboo, D, Pintch, Beef,Ash, Neen, Shan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The summer me and my sisters were all  together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Crystals graduation party.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Five dollar hill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The rope swing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Cutting class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Old rusty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;September 16, 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Summer crushes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Late night sneak in's, just to have someone to fall asleep next to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Crankin Cig's. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sneaking out to drink coffee at 2 in the morning at the TA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Football games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;CCC trips " i feel like im at a Halloween party, everyone's wearing a mask." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Underage drinking. (Reallllly underage drinking)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Swinging on the swings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The pool house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The dugout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sunflower field.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;"You bring out the stupid in me.":]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;You + me + two more = haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The train tracks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Delaware river.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I feel like im in a space ship!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Being mermaids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Best friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;L rides 'All we would listen to is bone thugs'.And rideee&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Detention buddies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The smoke out behind the school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The hill/ rock.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ag/Green house + &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Cooking class = high five!.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Chinese food for breakfast&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Walking miles for captain crunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;the moose loge&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The tressels.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Quadruple Jay's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Blue Mt lake.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bonfires at neils.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Rumpllpimps! [rumplemintz]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Obsessions shows. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sherman theater.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Croc shows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;My chemical romance concert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;November 25, 2007. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Perkins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Parties in the Poconos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Vacation in Virgina.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Seaside.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Rolling to the doors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The shore condo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Dont wine, jim and jack are coming with marry ;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Our PIMP'et glasses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The over look. "were as normal as two crazy people get."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Getting lost in cornfields.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Back when we were hoodrat's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The trail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Barneyyyy&amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Foot prints in the snow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The old crew. 2002 Best summer ever!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Going to California: led zep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;"Were best friends, closer then spongebob and patrick!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Our country boy'sss!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The bronco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Snowmobiling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Fishing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Cook rd meetings at 12am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Screw drivers and black eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Staying up all night.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Looking at the stars out of the moonroof of my passat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Penwall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The old school Htown crew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Cowboy killers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Did that angel just wink at me?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Getting "grounded"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Jessica!! where's my vodka! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;December 20, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The jettys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Are there bears here? "yeah jessie seabears" ;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Air horns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;King frog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Bad company.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Crystal's old room.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;"You can't call me but you can txt me."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Dub love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Up state new york. "Do you feel it? "Yeah it feels like home"&amp;lt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sunrise Mt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I really like your peaches wanna shack your tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Perk up your life a little.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;"Smile kid that's all ya can do."&lt;br /&gt;Falling in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Moving on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ice skating on white lake with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; Making wishes in the lake of truth with you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Going on just a chance with you, heads or tails? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sitting and looking at the stars with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sings in the bronco with you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Keeping it real with you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Cuddling with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&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/82887035869171359-6700993126465185327?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/6700993126465185327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/06/teenagers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/6700993126465185327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/6700993126465185327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/06/teenagers.html' title='Teenagers.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-4084807871076228575</id><published>2010-06-01T16:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T16:39:51.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confession one hundred twenty two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I continue to let people walk all over me, because I'm afraid to let go of something i once found happiness in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You can be my best fucking friend.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Machines are made to be in factories.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-4084807871076228575?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/4084807871076228575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/06/pen-paper-i-have-alot-to-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/4084807871076228575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/4084807871076228575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/06/pen-paper-i-have-alot-to-say.html' title='Confession one hundred twenty two'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-3764907255870411274</id><published>2010-05-28T13:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T16:54:26.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TAGpJ6tUaMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/yJF9W4zZFh8/s1600/artist_julia_randall_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TAGpJ6tUaMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/yJF9W4zZFh8/s400/artist_julia_randall_01.jpg" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-3764907255870411274?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/3764907255870411274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_28.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3764907255870411274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3764907255870411274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_28.html' title='.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/TAGpJ6tUaMI/AAAAAAAAAIo/yJF9W4zZFh8/s72-c/artist_julia_randall_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-3103817867808612316</id><published>2010-05-25T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T23:47:07.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daydream Nightmares</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I really need to get on with it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;What am i waiting for!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Its all so tangled!&lt;br /&gt;Everything is connected into one and i feel like theres no way of getting out of it.&lt;br /&gt;How do i cut the ties?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I know when i do decide to cut one... &lt;br /&gt;There all going to fall into my lap and like i said before im not ready to go back to the beginning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ive come to far to start all over again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I feel my stomach in knots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I cant eat... not even when im hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Teres to many emotions piled up..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Its gotten to the point where i already feel full.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I need to sleep, really sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I want to dream about a place away from it all..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And just feel the serenity hit me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Happiness isnt to far from where i lay.&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to drift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I wish i didn't have to wake up some days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-3103817867808612316?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/3103817867808612316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/daydream-nightmares.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3103817867808612316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3103817867808612316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/daydream-nightmares.html' title='Daydream Nightmares'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-8595596243217430239</id><published>2010-05-25T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T22:12:24.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>static</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Currently listening to modest mouse dashboard&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm cut to the core...&lt;br /&gt;No emotions...&lt;br /&gt;Cant make decisions...&lt;br /&gt;Hesitant to say what i really want to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of treading water,&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in one spot&lt;br /&gt;with no power to out move forward.&lt;br /&gt;I cant see shore in the distance.&lt;br /&gt;And all the goals i set out.. seem to be fading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do when its to far to go back to the beginning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need some time to catch my breath.&lt;br /&gt;Find somewhere i could rest my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sinking to the bottom,&lt;br /&gt;There lies my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;The  only place i can feel free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thoughts i think consume me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm trapped in my own head.&lt;br /&gt;I cant stop analyzing every little thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-8595596243217430239?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/8595596243217430239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-cut-to-core.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/8595596243217430239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/8595596243217430239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-cut-to-core.html' title='static'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-8543846690680586064</id><published>2010-05-20T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T22:53:44.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And my head told my heart &lt;br /&gt;"Let love grow" &lt;br /&gt;But my heart told my head &lt;br /&gt;"This time no"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h4 style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mumford &amp;amp; Sons : Winter Winds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-8543846690680586064?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/8543846690680586064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/8543846690680586064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/8543846690680586064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_20.html' title='.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-5723031439719910293</id><published>2010-05-20T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T21:52:16.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll keep you my dirty little secret.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Confession One:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;i always hated calling the shots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Confession two:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know has been my answer to everything lately.. and i don't know why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Confession three:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;When we were throwing penny's in the lake of truth.. the truth is i never made a wish. I was perfectly satisfied with what i had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Confession ten:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I used to make fun of you behind your back, And sometimes still do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Confession eleven:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I feel like I don’t really like most people I hang out with, and if they  really knew me rather than the front I put up they wouldn’t like me  either.  I miss my old friends who I’ve lost touch with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Confession eighteen:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;i think i only wanted him because he is popular and is a man whore. Like  being accepted into some kind of&amp;nbsp;club.&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Confession nineteen:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I slept with my ex the other night, it was  a lot of just drunken, dirty screwing... so why do i feel guilty?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Confession twenty one:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I manipulated her into thinking you were controlling her life... just to be with you again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Confession twenty three:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I hate half the people i come in contact with each an every day... how sad is that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Confession twenty nine:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I always knew i'd turn out just like you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Confession thirty six:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I only continued to talk to you because i liked the attention. i never wanted to be with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Confession thirty seven:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I think of ways i could  get you back, or at least capture your heart, but i know deep down that i  don’t really want it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Confession &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;forty four:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;i wanted to be apart of your future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Confession fifty:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I put on a front and act stronger then i really am.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Confession fifty two:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I like you better when your high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Confession Fifty three:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Im afraid to die but not to be dead.. i don't want to be forgotten &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Confession fifty four:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Even though you were in my life for ten years. After three years of not seeing you.. its hard to look at you the same.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Confession fifty eight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I feel like i played a big part into badly influence you and the decisions you made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Confession sixty one:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Every time I look in the mirror, I’m disgusted. &lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Ive had an eating distorter for the past three years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Confession sixty five:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Your dream really came true. &lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;I really was lost at sea...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Confession seventy eight:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I figure if i could remember all there names. then im not a slut.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Confession seventy nine:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I hate that im a jealous person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I want to learn how to  stop getting attached. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-5723031439719910293?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/5723031439719910293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/ill-keep-you-my-dirty-little-secret.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5723031439719910293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5723031439719910293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/ill-keep-you-my-dirty-little-secret.html' title='I&apos;ll keep you my dirty little secret.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-4668813152157362115</id><published>2010-05-13T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T19:59:38.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm really considering getting a small tattoo on one of my fingers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S-y8NsB24SI/AAAAAAAAAIA/hksFObjAk60/s1600/sweet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S-y8NsB24SI/AAAAAAAAAIA/hksFObjAk60/s400/sweet.jpg" width="400" /&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/82887035869171359-4668813152157362115?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/4668813152157362115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-really-considering-getting-small.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/4668813152157362115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/4668813152157362115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-really-considering-getting-small.html' title='I&apos;m really considering getting a small tattoo on one of my fingers.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S-y8NsB24SI/AAAAAAAAAIA/hksFObjAk60/s72-c/sweet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-306392662025906480</id><published>2010-05-12T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T08:23:44.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Im waiting for.</title><content type='html'>I’m waiting for the sun raise to hit my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the cool tickilish grass to rub against my leg as i lay in it.&lt;br /&gt;Freedom, happiness, carefree, being in my serenity.&lt;br /&gt;Having always an upbeat break. Nothing&amp;nbsp;will let&amp;nbsp;me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m waiting for sitting countless hours at the&amp;nbsp;lake.&lt;br /&gt;And &amp;nbsp;hikes everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Innumerous car rides to the beach and open fields.&lt;br /&gt;Loads of time and cigarettes will fade with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m waiting for late nights, early mornings.&lt;br /&gt;Staying up untill the wee hours in the morning with a best friend.&lt;br /&gt;Then the next morning/afternoon we speak of what we did.&lt;br /&gt;And sit in astonishment of the actions we made.&lt;br /&gt;The line, "We’ll never forget this night" will be used a million times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can not wait.&lt;br /&gt;Summer, come soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-306392662025906480?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/306392662025906480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-waiting-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/306392662025906480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/306392662025906480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-waiting-for.html' title='Im waiting for.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-3325189436097228066</id><published>2010-05-11T20:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T22:35:56.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ill fake a smile, But only for a while</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Im to weak to post this entry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;But ill talk about my night so i dont waste the space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;"He who makes a beast out of himself, gets rid of the pain of being a man."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;i&amp;nbsp;don’t know what to feel. This petty fight shouldn’t be a big deal, and it isn’t, i could easily apologize, but i feel i did nothing wrong. He came to me, opened up like a book in my lap. But when i&amp;nbsp;go to be there for&amp;nbsp;him even as just a friend,&amp;nbsp;Im invisable.&amp;nbsp;i also know if i apologize, the only answer i’m going to get in return is, ‘okay.’&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;i feel like its easier&amp;nbsp;for him to&amp;nbsp;be himself when he's staring at a screen. ive decided to delete him,&amp;nbsp;i want to see if i like him as a person... in person.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Whatever it is you’re seeking won’t come in the form you’re expecting."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;-Metafores are the best advice you could take. People are just to stuborn to listen.&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/82887035869171359-3325189436097228066?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/3325189436097228066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/ill-fake-this-smile-but-only-for-while.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3325189436097228066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3325189436097228066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/ill-fake-this-smile-but-only-for-while.html' title='Ill fake a smile, But only for a while'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-5297689842467331028</id><published>2010-05-11T11:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T11:59:45.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gal   I   One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S-mo_U14VHI/AAAAAAAAAHw/6gqOJuSqmjc/s1600/2h5ta49.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="229" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S-mo_U14VHI/AAAAAAAAAHw/6gqOJuSqmjc/s320/2h5ta49.jpg" tt="true" width="320" /&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/82887035869171359-5297689842467331028?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/5297689842467331028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/gal-i-won.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5297689842467331028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5297689842467331028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/gal-i-won.html' title='Gal   I   One'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S-mo_U14VHI/AAAAAAAAAHw/6gqOJuSqmjc/s72-c/2h5ta49.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-4756915694866968302</id><published>2010-05-09T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T11:36:44.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i wish i had a fix it button</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;emotions are like drugs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;they all effect people in diffrent ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;im the strongest i can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;i just wish she could see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;how hard strong&amp;nbsp;can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;im pretty sure she sees it behind my smile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;its fake,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;its sad to say but it hasent been real for quite a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I didnt smile when i saw her today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;not a hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;not a happy mothers day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;just a blank face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;watched tv until my brother decided to leave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ive decided to cut off the ties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;clear my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;of all your lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Not a goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Not an i love you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Not a smile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;ill be fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;what doesnt kill you only makes you stronger&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-4756915694866968302?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/4756915694866968302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-wish-i-had-erase-button.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/4756915694866968302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/4756915694866968302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-wish-i-had-erase-button.html' title='i wish i had a fix it button'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-4904627644019157252</id><published>2010-05-09T21:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T22:06:45.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Theres a way out of every maze.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Happy Mothers Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xUIBnmdJJ50&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/xUIBnmdJJ50&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring me back to Septermber 16th 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am finally seeing, &lt;br /&gt;Why I was the one worth leaving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-4904627644019157252?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/4904627644019157252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/theres-way-out-of-every-maze.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/4904627644019157252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/4904627644019157252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/theres-way-out-of-every-maze.html' title='Theres a way out of every maze.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-447354403077261283</id><published>2010-05-08T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T17:17:56.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everythings shades of gray</title><content type='html'>I over look things until there is nothing left to see&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes if i look at myself long enough in the mirror everything goes black,&lt;br /&gt;It starts from the sides of my eyes and gradually works its way down from my ceiling until there is nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i was young&amp;nbsp; i used to close my eyes and focus&amp;nbsp; on the pitch black until i saw white.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;It amazes me how bright darkness could be. &lt;br /&gt;I wonder what the average person sees when they close there eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Theres so much static in my head lately its been hard to focus,&lt;br /&gt;The white light has faded to more of a shade of gray. &lt;br /&gt;This past week i went around asking people if they heard static when they thought of silence...&lt;br /&gt;Their answer was yes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-447354403077261283?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/447354403077261283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/everythings-shades-of-gray.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/447354403077261283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/447354403077261283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/everythings-shades-of-gray.html' title='Everythings shades of gray'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-6367724862669097416</id><published>2010-05-05T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T21:24:09.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ive got a bottle of wine to ease my mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;i wish you'd kiss me out of all the fish in the sea, even when the one  you cant see it me. im not keeping anything together because im to busy  falling apart on you. your always lying through your teeth, you switch  patterns when you breathe. i wont know you more than you know yourself.  you gave me butterflies that lived on my insides....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;long walks to nowhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; long talks about nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; the  feeling you get when you know someone cares about you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;day  dreaming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; car rides.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; books about love and lost.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;our hands fitting  perfectly into eachothers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;warm showers.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;latenight phone calls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; tired  and sleepless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; falling asleep.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;falling in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; calm nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; bond fires.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; songs and smells that remind me of good times in the past.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;standing in  long lines at stores just to look through magazines.&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/82887035869171359-6367724862669097416?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/6367724862669097416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/ive-got-bottle-of-wine-to-ease-my-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/6367724862669097416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/6367724862669097416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/ive-got-bottle-of-wine-to-ease-my-mind.html' title='ive got a bottle of wine to ease my mind'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-2268621405942622563</id><published>2010-05-05T19:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T12:38:30.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Lips, Blue Eyes &amp; lil White Lies.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S-IqM5jnBzI/AAAAAAAAAHY/N3mNY6gDJ0U/s1600/m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S-IqM5jnBzI/AAAAAAAAAHY/N3mNY6gDJ0U/s400/m.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I wish it was easy to just move around and go from place to place. I’m getting so bored of where I live. I don’t feel right being stuck in one awful town every single day. I feel the need to move around and get to see new places. Teleportation please?&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/82887035869171359-2268621405942622563?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/2268621405942622563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/red-lips-blue-eyes-lil-white-lies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/2268621405942622563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/2268621405942622563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/red-lips-blue-eyes-lil-white-lies.html' title='Red Lips, Blue Eyes &amp; lil White Lies.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S-IqM5jnBzI/AAAAAAAAAHY/N3mNY6gDJ0U/s72-c/m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-5239884206970505342</id><published>2010-05-04T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T14:28:39.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I believe that there's hope Buried beneath it all</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;[This song inspired me, All i see by: Lydia]&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;[Cloud nine has never been so high]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I don't know why i am putting this on here.&lt;br /&gt;But right now i  don't care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I know I've made plenty of mistakes,&lt;br /&gt;And I've passed up so many  great opportunities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to stop doing that.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like right now is  the absolutely best time of my life.&lt;br /&gt;And i need to get rid of those  people in my life that are dead weight&lt;br /&gt;And continue to bring me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  know everyone goes through this shit,&lt;br /&gt;But i don't give a damn about  those other people.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, Whoever reads this shouldn't care unless  you know me,&lt;br /&gt;understand me, and/or love me.&lt;br /&gt;I need to clear my life and  keep those i feel make a true difference in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've met some  amazing people this past year.&lt;br /&gt;Certain people i really hope i get to  know better.&lt;br /&gt;I want those people to know i am so grateful to have met them,&lt;br /&gt;Because without  friends,&lt;br /&gt;I honestly don't see a point in even living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at the same  time there are people I don't want to waste my time with.&lt;br /&gt;I am not the  type of person to regret things,&lt;br /&gt;But I have regretted some things..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Over the past year I've felt like I've been over-looking the things i need the most in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess the  point of this is just to say that right now i feel like I'm heading down  the right path.&lt;br /&gt;Even if its not the smooths. &lt;br /&gt;I know where i want to go even if i have to start from the beginning, &lt;br /&gt;And i know who i want to be next to me when i get there,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the things I  must work on.&lt;br /&gt;The things i must work thriugh &lt;br /&gt;And i will try my best to not be afraid anymore and just  go with it.&lt;br /&gt;So I'm okay everybody.&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&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/82887035869171359-5239884206970505342?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/5239884206970505342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-believe-that-theres-hope-buried.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5239884206970505342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5239884206970505342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-believe-that-theres-hope-buried.html' title='I believe that there&apos;s hope Buried beneath it all'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-4694215507844490437</id><published>2010-05-03T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T15:23:36.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Sister</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s623.photobucket.com/albums/tt320/jessicagalione/?action=view&amp;amp;current=jy-1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i623.photobucket.com/albums/tt320/jessicagalione/jy-1-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I followed in your foot steps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;You taught me everything i know.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The  one who stood beside me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;You were the one who helped me grow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But your eyes have grown heavy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Circles red and dark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I fear  this girl is slowly withering&lt;br /&gt;Hidden beneath secrets kept in the dark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;You used to smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;You don't seem to be happy  much anymore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I  don't mean to pry.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But i cant stand to see you cry,&lt;/div&gt;And you know im the first one there,&lt;br /&gt;To dry your eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;You know i wouldn't cross   the line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But  this line has grown fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And i wont sit back to have it all fall  apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm not going to watch while this life rips you apart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Lately you have me worried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;This lifestyle isn't right.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;It just dosen't feel quite right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were never one to give up.&lt;br /&gt;Always taking one step forward,&lt;br /&gt;One step further.&lt;br /&gt;You were never one to give in,&lt;br /&gt;Not to anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stand up and fight.&lt;br /&gt;Dont let it take over.&lt;br /&gt;You can get through it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please i know you can get through it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And im blue in the face, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But it doesn't seem to change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Were face to face,&lt;br /&gt;And i still feel miles away.&lt;br /&gt;I'll repeat myself a thousand times, &lt;br /&gt;Just to hope you'll stop being so blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Its this wall you built to keep the truth out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;I watch it grow higher while the rest of the world fades out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And my jumps are growing weaker.&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid it might be to late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&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/82887035869171359-4694215507844490437?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/4694215507844490437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/big-sister.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/4694215507844490437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/4694215507844490437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/big-sister.html' title='Big Sister'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-600618594702204743</id><published>2010-05-01T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T21:36:27.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Content.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span id="main" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You know&lt;/i&gt; my style I &lt;i&gt;say any thing to  make you smile.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span id="main" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Im'a sucker for a sweet talker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span id="main" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span id="main" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://s623.photobucket.com/albums/tt320/jessicagalione/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Carnival.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i623.photobucket.com/albums/tt320/jessicagalione/Carnival.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&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/82887035869171359-600618594702204743?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/600618594702204743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/content.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/600618594702204743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/600618594702204743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/05/content.html' title='Content.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-2622573937241711726</id><published>2010-04-30T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T05:20:20.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Play crack the sky.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;[Drove 3593534 years to see brand new with julianne &amp;amp; marnie today,&amp;nbsp;it was a fail. But we did make it to see the&amp;nbsp;last song, so it was still worth&amp;nbsp;it&amp;lt;3]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;We sent out the S.O.S. call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;It was a quarter past four, in the morning&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;When the storm broke our second anchor line. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Four months at sea. Four months of calm seas {only}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;To be pounded in the shallows off the tip of Montauk Point. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;They call 'em rogues. They travel fast and alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;One hundred foot faces of God's good ocean gone wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What they call love is a risk, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;'Cause you will always get hit &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Out of nowhere by some wave &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And end up on your own.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The hole in the hull defied the crew’s attempts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;To bail us out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And flooded the engines and radio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And half buried bow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Your tongue is a rudder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;It steers the whole ship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Sends your words past your lips &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Or keeps them safe behind your teeth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But the wrong words will strand you. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Come off course while you sleep. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sweep your boat out to sea &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Or dashed to bits on the reef.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;The vessel groans &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The ocean pressures its frame. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To the port I see the lighthouse &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Through the sleet and the rain.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And I wish for one more day to give my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Love and repay debts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But the morning finds our bodies washed up thirty miles west. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;They say that the captain stays fast with the ship,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Through still and storm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But this ain't the Dakota,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And the water's so cold, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;{We} won't have to fight for long.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;(This is the end.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This story's old but it goes on and on until we disappear&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;(This is the calm.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Calm me and let me taste the salt you breathed while you were underneath,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;(We are the risen.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am the one who haunts your dreams of mountains sunk below the sea,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;(After the storm.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I spoke the words but never gave a thought to what they all could mean,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;(Rest in the sea.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I know that this is what you want, a funeral keeps both of us apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;(Washed up on the beach.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;You know that you are not alone, I need you like water in my lungs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;[x2]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;This is the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pVJWe9Tj6mU&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/pVJWe9Tj6mU&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-2622573937241711726?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/2622573937241711726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/play-crack-sky.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/2622573937241711726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/2622573937241711726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/play-crack-sky.html' title='Play crack the sky.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-5419820270400952098</id><published>2010-04-26T23:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T23:37:49.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"A person spends a lifetime searching for what was lost in there childhood"-  J.Diaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-5419820270400952098?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/5419820270400952098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/person-spends-lifetime-searching-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5419820270400952098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5419820270400952098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/person-spends-lifetime-searching-for.html' title=''/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-1390081395205559016</id><published>2010-04-26T23:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T23:48:20.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fate has no destination, And doesn't always have an explanation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Will i ever understand my own path?&lt;br /&gt;Will i ever understand my own past?&lt;br /&gt;The things that happened,&lt;br /&gt;The parts of my heart that has never been  sealed up,&lt;br /&gt;What happens to them?... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are they slowly going to tear my heart  open more until i bleed to death or will i Learn to be comfortable with  these holes,&lt;br /&gt;Learn how to make them numb when i need to.&lt;br /&gt;My  life is in my own hands and im so afraid that it will slip through my  fingers. I look back on my life and wonder why so many things went  wrong,&lt;br /&gt;Why so much pain had to take place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="medium_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title="I do wonder why he couldnt be happy with me...I gave him my all and he was the only thing i still believed in."&gt;"Mi  chiedo perché si couldnt essere felice con me ...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="medium_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title="I do wonder why he couldnt be happy with me...I gave him my all and he was the only thing i still believed in."&gt;Gli ho dato tutto me  stesso ed era l'unica cosa che mi credeva ancora a."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="medium_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title="I do wonder why he couldnt be happy with me...I gave him my all and he was the only thing i still believed in."&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Im growing and learning from every expierience i am being  put through.&lt;br /&gt;Every moment of my life I wonder if Im still going to have  to struggle,&lt;br /&gt;Fight my own battle.&lt;br /&gt;Its rough out there in the real world,&lt;br /&gt;And I dont think a person notices such a thing until it smacks them in  the face.&lt;br /&gt;Im still young,&lt;br /&gt;But my eyes and mind are growing wiser by the  second.&lt;br /&gt;This world is changing,&lt;br /&gt;And possibly ending.&lt;br /&gt;So where does that  leave me?&lt;br /&gt;In the dust,&lt;br /&gt;Or in the light?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My time is just beggininng but I  feel so lost and in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;I have so much life ahead of me but what  am i supposed to do with it,&lt;br /&gt;Whats my capability of individuality?&lt;br /&gt;I  feel like my foundation is caving in,&lt;br /&gt;All my thoughts and beliefs are  curving in and out of place.&lt;br /&gt;How do you go about this thing called life?&lt;br /&gt;And wheres the finish line? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-1390081395205559016?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/1390081395205559016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/fate-doesnt-always-have-explination.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/1390081395205559016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/1390081395205559016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/fate-doesnt-always-have-explination.html' title='Fate has no destination, And doesn&apos;t always have an explanation.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-3938266749501654972</id><published>2010-04-20T19:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T10:51:22.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>non hai mai mancato di impressionare me fino a quando non ha sentito il bisogno di impressionare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="long_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title="I'm supposed to be telling him how i really feel about him before he takes off."&gt;Io dovrei essere dirgli come mi  sento veramente su di lui prima che lui se ne va.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title="At lest that's what everyone keeps telling me to do."&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="long_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title="At lest that's what everyone keeps telling me to do."&gt;Al timore è quello che tutti  continuano a dirmi di farlo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="They tell me to follow my gut,"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="long_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span title="They tell me to follow my gut,"&gt;Mi dicono di seguire il mio intestino,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Do what you think feels right."&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="long_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span title="Do what you think feels right."&gt;Fai quello che pensi ritiene di  destra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="long_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span title="My gut has lead me down all kinds of paths,"&gt;Il mio stomaco mi ha condotto verso il basso tutti i tipi di  percorsi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="long_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span title="Ive learned to never regret anything."&gt;Ive ha imparato a non rimpiangere nulla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="long_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span title="That life is written in pen for a reason,"&gt;Che la vita è scritto a  penna per una ragione,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Nothing can be erased."&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="long_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span title="Nothing can be erased."&gt;Nulla può essere cancellato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="long_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span title="Ive seen many people come and go."&gt;Ho visto molte persone vanno e vengono.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title="And try to hold on to the few people i still want to know."&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="long_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title="And try to hold on to the few people i still want to know."&gt;E prova a resistere alle poche  persone che ancora vogliono sapere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title="So i understand is you want to go."&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="long_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title="So i understand is you want to go."&gt;Così ho capito è che si desidera andare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="long_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title="I wouldn't want to make things more complicated then they already are."&gt;Non vorrei che a  complicare le cose poi sono già.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title="i just hope he'll taks care of himself"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="long_text" id="result_box"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title="i just hope he'll taks care of himself"&gt;Mi auguro solo che sarà lui a taks cura di sé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;" title="and realize lifes not all about chasing dreams.."&gt;e lifes realizzare non tutto di  inseguire i sogni ..&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/82887035869171359-3938266749501654972?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/3938266749501654972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/io-dovrei-essere-dirgli-come-mi-sento.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3938266749501654972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3938266749501654972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/io-dovrei-essere-dirgli-come-mi-sento.html' title='non hai mai mancato di impressionare me fino a quando non ha sentito il bisogno di impressionare'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-5161746162435693527</id><published>2010-04-20T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T19:23:00.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i never admitted it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But I didn’t believe a single word you ever said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;bt you cn skyrckt wy frm m nd nvr  cm bck f y fnd nthr glxy fr frm hr wth mr rm t  fly jst lv m  yr strdst t rmmbr y by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-5161746162435693527?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/5161746162435693527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-never-admitted-it_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5161746162435693527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5161746162435693527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-never-admitted-it_20.html' title='i never admitted it'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-2037843101367285559</id><published>2010-04-19T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T19:45:02.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FTS. JY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S85mpqxosSI/AAAAAAAAAGI/L68qtap5Xtg/s1600/km.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S85mpqxosSI/AAAAAAAAAGI/L68qtap5Xtg/s400/km.jpg" width="263" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I WISH SWINGING ON THE SWINGS WAS GOOD ENOUGH.&lt;br /&gt;NOTHINGS  EVER GOOD ENOUGH.&lt;br /&gt;NOTHINGS EVER FUCKING GOOD ENOUGH.&lt;br /&gt;IF I COULD  GO ANY PLACE I WOULD TRAVAIL THROUGH TIME TO MY YOUTH.&lt;br /&gt;WHERE  EVERYTHING SEEMED SO PERFECT.&lt;br /&gt;WHERE NOT ONCE I WORRIED ABOUT GROWING  UP, GETTING A GOOD JOG, MAKING THE MONEY.&lt;br /&gt;ALL I CARED ABOUT WAS THAT  GOD DAMN SWING. &lt;br /&gt;FUCK THE SYSTEM!&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/82887035869171359-2037843101367285559?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/2037843101367285559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/fts-jy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/2037843101367285559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/2037843101367285559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/fts-jy.html' title='FTS. JY.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S85mpqxosSI/AAAAAAAAAGI/L68qtap5Xtg/s72-c/km.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-4186851802761578261</id><published>2010-04-19T17:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T17:58:31.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tea time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;i have these things floating around in my head,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;sometimes they they  lull about and gently knock against each other,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;kind of like the dust  balls courting in the corner of my bedroom,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;i wish they would show  some discrestion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;other times they race faster faster fast t t t t t t  errrr,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;they crash harder against each other,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;mixing my thought  into pulp,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;i cant think straight straight straight what is straight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;is  it north south east west where the did my compass go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;i dont see any  forks in the roads just spoons and sporks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;i gave those up a while  ago,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;im lost in the jungle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;the bugs frighten me im all alone  always alone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;i accidentally swallowed some butterflies that were  having tea with me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;they wont leave me alone they say its cramped in  my stomach,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;the resources are plenty though,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;i could really get  used to this place..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-4186851802761578261?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/4186851802761578261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/tea-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/4186851802761578261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/4186851802761578261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/tea-time.html' title='tea time.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-1123817800112171813</id><published>2010-04-17T14:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T14:12:54.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sometimes I am so full of shit that it  should be a crime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&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/82887035869171359-1123817800112171813?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/1123817800112171813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/sometimes-i-am-so-full-of-shit-that-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/1123817800112171813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/1123817800112171813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/sometimes-i-am-so-full-of-shit-that-it.html' title=''/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-5701598450755411814</id><published>2010-04-15T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T10:10:27.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You have your oceans, I have my lakes.</title><content type='html'>And&lt;br /&gt;when&lt;br /&gt;your&lt;br /&gt;drifting&lt;br /&gt;out&lt;br /&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;sea.&lt;br /&gt;Ill&lt;br /&gt;be&lt;br /&gt;sitting&lt;br /&gt;at&lt;br /&gt;my&lt;br /&gt;lake&lt;br /&gt;of&lt;br /&gt;serenity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-5701598450755411814?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/5701598450755411814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/you-have-your-oceansi-have-my-lakes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5701598450755411814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5701598450755411814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/you-have-your-oceansi-have-my-lakes.html' title='You have your oceans, I have my lakes.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-5723403091410181377</id><published>2010-04-15T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T08:59:53.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The moring grows near, While you whisper goodbye in my ear.</title><content type='html'>You got brought up in conversation today,&lt;br /&gt;And you dont fall far from my memory,&lt;br /&gt;And lately it seems to be overwhelming me.&lt;br /&gt;Because i find myself missing you next to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i understand you had to go.&lt;br /&gt;But now i find myself left alone.&lt;br /&gt;And im sick of sleeping alone,&lt;br /&gt;This bed has never felt so cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember the nights we would stay up for hours.&lt;br /&gt;Just to have the sunrise greet us to a new day.&lt;br /&gt;A few hours before we were counting stars.&lt;br /&gt;Reminiscing about happier days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These memory hunt me.&lt;br /&gt;They make me see&lt;br /&gt;What i was blind to see,&lt;br /&gt;And im pretty sure&lt;br /&gt;There was nothing left for you and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still counting stars.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still wishing on them shooting stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[PRL]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[old memories, new words]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S8c2GhpNIII/AAAAAAAAAFo/PXtVdZSZqso/s1600/juhyg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S8c2GhpNIII/AAAAAAAAAFo/PXtVdZSZqso/s320/juhyg.jpg" /&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/82887035869171359-5723403091410181377?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/5723403091410181377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/moring-grows-near-while-you-whisper.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5723403091410181377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5723403091410181377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/moring-grows-near-while-you-whisper.html' title='The moring grows near, While you whisper goodbye in my ear.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S8c2GhpNIII/AAAAAAAAAFo/PXtVdZSZqso/s72-c/juhyg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-2029126547446270448</id><published>2010-04-13T11:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T11:56:07.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>money dont grow on trees,</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0RtYtIiVYpY&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/0RtYtIiVYpY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-2029126547446270448?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/2029126547446270448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/money-dont-grow-on-trees.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/2029126547446270448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/2029126547446270448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/money-dont-grow-on-trees.html' title='money dont grow on trees,'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-7462435587278254476</id><published>2010-04-10T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T13:12:51.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Number 210  W.I.G.F</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Have you ever just looked up at the stars,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And wondered if there was a another person in the world looking at that same star.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I wonder what they think when they look up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Or what they would wish for if that star began to fall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I stopped wishing&amp;nbsp; on shooting stars for a while.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I never seemed to to see my wishes come to reality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Thats&amp;nbsp; such a selfish line.. i know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But its the truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I started a list of all the things im grateful for,&lt;/div&gt;I &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;just wasn't feeling like myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And needed some positive reminders of what makes my life worth waking up for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;[ I dont mean that in a negative way like im going to kill myself]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But its nice to see what makes life beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Number 210, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Im thankful for shooting stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ive started to wish on them recently, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But instead of&amp;nbsp; making a wish for myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'll make a wish for another.,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;It feels good to know maybe my wish will come true for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-7462435587278254476?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/7462435587278254476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/stars-in-your-eyes-brought-me-right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/7462435587278254476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/7462435587278254476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/stars-in-your-eyes-brought-me-right.html' title='Number 210  W.I.G.F'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-288058747321192961</id><published>2010-04-09T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T05:14:44.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"If you can't see, look. If you can't look, observe." 09</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="text"&gt;I've found myself lost,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt; And I'm not sure where to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;  I don't know what I really have,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;But I'm thankful for the few things  I'm sure of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt; Its amazing how much changes in the smallest amount of  time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt; I miss the complete happiness I used to hold, I want that  happiness again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt; Though, I don't want to re-visit my past...that's  behind me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;I'm trying to just look forward and keep my eyes straight.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;Maybe that will be the direction I'm looking for.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;----- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_UserViewCommentsControl_viewComments_commentRepeater_ctl03_bodyLabel"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But  you come to realize that the birds are even chained to the sky. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_UserViewCommentsControl_viewComments_commentRepeater_ctl03_bodyLabel"&gt;woman   don't be lost you know what you want. warm&amp;amp;fuzzy is only okay  for  so long. mind blowing exhilaration is what i'm talking about, ya  know ya  know. the misery will be worth it and before you know it you  won't be  free any more but you will be happy, just so fucking happy,  and you'll  realize happiness is freedommmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_UserViewCommentsControl_viewComments_commentRepeater_ctl03_bodyLabel"&gt;JY&amp;lt;3  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://s623.photobucket.com/albums/tt320/jessicagalione/?action=view&amp;amp;current=jh-2-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i623.photobucket.com/albums/tt320/jessicagalione/jh-2-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-288058747321192961?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/288058747321192961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/if-you-cant-see-look-if-you-cant-look.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/288058747321192961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/288058747321192961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/if-you-cant-see-look-if-you-cant-look.html' title='&quot;If you can&apos;t see, look. If you can&apos;t look, observe.&quot; 09'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-8683558186046793953</id><published>2010-04-05T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T21:18:26.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You will never waste my time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zb0HHq5KxOo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&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/Zb0HHq5KxOo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But you are the never ending sleep&lt;br /&gt;That I love to treat with this medicine&lt;br /&gt;I get from my, my closer friend&lt;br /&gt;But all I see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So come closer, baby&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to see what you're made of&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/82887035869171359-8683558186046793953?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/8683558186046793953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/you-will-never-waste-my-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/8683558186046793953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/8683558186046793953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/04/you-will-never-waste-my-time.html' title='You will never waste my time.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-2833795055938457855</id><published>2010-03-31T21:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T08:04:28.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer stars are  incredible</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The notes you left beside my bed,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And when you kissed me goodbye on my forehead.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;These are the things i like the most,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Its safe to say im not afraid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ive never felt so happy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Incredible &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It amazes me when ordinary people do extraordinary  things...&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/82887035869171359-2833795055938457855?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/2833795055938457855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_31.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/2833795055938457855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/2833795055938457855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_31.html' title='Summer stars are  incredible'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-2937168537235208944</id><published>2010-03-30T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T11:08:19.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dearest Mother, 7</title><content type='html'>I'm seconds away from breaking down,&lt;br /&gt;I want to break every fucking&amp;nbsp; wall i put up.&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel free.&lt;br /&gt;Get to a place so high, &lt;br /&gt;Gravity doesn't even seem to existed. &lt;br /&gt;All i have to do is make one call,&lt;br /&gt;Just one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But ill bring my mind back down to size.&lt;br /&gt;I have to bring myself back down, &lt;br /&gt;Just do realize how far I've come.&lt;br /&gt;Ill be nothing like you.&lt;br /&gt;I cant stand of the thought of turning out like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were never there to hold my hand through the dark roads you lead me down.&lt;br /&gt;And i walked such a fine line to bring myself to where i am now.&lt;br /&gt;How you were so upset to see me leave.&lt;br /&gt;You say i abandoned the family,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my own for those few months made me see,&lt;br /&gt;What a monster you could actually be.&lt;br /&gt;And i would see weeks go by before you would come home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need to see how this family feel apart sometime ago.&lt;br /&gt;There was nothing left.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard i refused to let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached the point where i grow tired of&amp;nbsp; hearing your sad lies.&lt;br /&gt;Over and over they would pour from your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;Never any truth to be found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be the one to watch you pick them up one by one.&lt;br /&gt;When your world seems to crumble at your sorry feet,&lt;br /&gt;I hate the word I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it so much.&lt;br /&gt;That's all you could ever say to me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save your fucking apologize for someone who hasn't heard it all before.&lt;br /&gt;If only you put some thought into what you created on this earth, &lt;br /&gt;And not what the drugs make you see.&lt;br /&gt;I want you to see there is more to life then what you have created in your mind&lt;br /&gt;I want you to see&lt;br /&gt;I want you to see me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-2937168537235208944?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/2937168537235208944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/03/dearest-mother.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/2937168537235208944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/2937168537235208944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/03/dearest-mother.html' title='Dearest Mother, 7'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-4823962446549264507</id><published>2010-03-24T05:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T21:01:44.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #c27ba0; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;"Do you ever put your arms  out  and just  spin and spin and spin? Well, that's   what love is like.  Everything  inside of you tells you to stop before you  fall,   but you  just keep  going."&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Its only human to grab ahold  of the the one thing that makes you happiest in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Some people are capable of  accomplishing such a strong bound not even gravity could hold them down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But how far would a person  go to hold on to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Would you lead a person so far into the darkness  just because your afraid of entering it alone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Does a person have the  strength to let go of love, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Cause' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;They know their lover would be better of alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Then stuck in a hole. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I find when it comes to  love people tend to get selfish.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Everyone just wants someone to love and have  them love them back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;What if loves not enough?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;What do you do to make it  enough?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Here is the deepest secret nobody knows. Here is the  root of the root  and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a  tree called life;  which grows higher than soul can hope or mind can  hide. And this is the  wonder that's keeping the stars apart... I carry  your heart, I carry it  in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UHMR_PoOYMY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&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/UHMR_PoOYMY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-4823962446549264507?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/4823962446549264507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/03/candy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/4823962446549264507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/4823962446549264507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/03/candy.html' title='Candy'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-5314498906936480609</id><published>2010-03-23T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T19:40:07.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In a white room.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;What if you were put in a room with for white walls,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And a black pen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;do you think an average person would be able to describe themselves.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Do you think they would let there imagination expand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Would they open themselves up for the world to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Or be shamed of the thoughts that came to mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I believe the imagination has no bounders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;That there is no ending point to what we can choose to express,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And how to express it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;There are so many ways a soul could shine, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Through anger,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Through sadness,&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;happiness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;That's why i don't understand how a mind could blank out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;For example writers block.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Right now i have the worst writers block.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But an old friend told me just to write what comes to mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Don't be afraid to express yourself in anyway you can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So ill take this time to ramble on about how i feel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; There is no way to just go blank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;At times i wonder if words are ever enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;do words have any effect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Like the words I'm sorry or i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I feel they mean the same thing if you just say them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;There's no real emotion in just a word,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I want to see actions, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Action's are what make it happen,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Word's ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well words just speak for themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ive been manipulated by so many sad songs in such a short amount of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Maybe i set myself up for what i saw coming,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But i chose to ignore my gut,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;To see if a person could actually break bad habits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And well there's so many things i would have liked to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And there was a far share of things a should have said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But it wouldn't have made a difference,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I would go to open my mouth&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But nothing would come out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;That paragraph reminds me of that night in your room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The night you said... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;"I think i'm falling in love with you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And&amp;nbsp; i remember how you got so upset....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;When i hesitated to say it back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And i told you not to tell me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;unless you really ment it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Didn't i told you?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But i always knew there was never going to be a me and you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And well I'm sorry i loved you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;An that sorry is for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Not for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ive made it a habit to bring my journal where ever i go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You never know what you might stumble upon or who might inspire you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I find that even the slightest word or smell could trigger a memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I often daydream about my past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And im not talking about these last few months/ years.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But really think about my past life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ive been on this earth for almost two generations now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Thats a whole lot of time to be feel like you haven't really accomplished much or made a huge difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I like to think ive made an impact on some life's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm not the kinda person that normally judges another,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But ill admit i do my far share of analyzing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well at lest in my mind i try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;To me every person has a color that shines through,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You can see it an a smile&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Or hear it in a laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Even in the way a person looks at you,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I think if i were to be locked in a room with four white walls, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I would like a packet of markers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Its harder to find a person soul when its all just in black and white.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S85lZZvMPVI/AAAAAAAAAF4/jDtwX-FsBd0/s1600/bestday-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="201" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S85lZZvMPVI/AAAAAAAAAF4/jDtwX-FsBd0/s400/bestday-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-5314498906936480609?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/5314498906936480609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5314498906936480609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5314498906936480609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_23.html' title='In a white room.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S85lZZvMPVI/AAAAAAAAAF4/jDtwX-FsBd0/s72-c/bestday-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-8074425153871932901</id><published>2010-03-23T00:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T21:08:16.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>After some time I imagine you'd sleep alright.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Somehow&amp;nbsp;i always knew&amp;nbsp;things would be left&amp;nbsp;unsaid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I should’ve called you out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But nothing would have changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Im pretty sure we could have slept for hours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And as i shut my eyes to rest i can feel you stare right through me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;As if your trying to figure me out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And when i think its safe ill try and do the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ill open my eyes just to have them meet yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;As&amp;nbsp;i try and look behind the ice they indoor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;As your breathing&amp;nbsp; becomes shallow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ill keep your hand intertwined with mine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But only for this short time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I tell you to get some sleep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And i hope you tell me you're feeling tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I refuse to tell you one single secret I own,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cause you'll find I'm petrified of your icy eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;They would soon melt mine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;As i floating down a river named emotion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Will I make it back to shore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Or drift into the unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But&amp;nbsp; it seems to me&amp;nbsp;that everything falls out of place, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;When you just don't know where to go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Can't you wait a while?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Or will you just be another ghosts traveling endlessly through my memorie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Some things are better left unsaid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #cccccc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #cccccc; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"&amp;nbsp; It’s all false love and affection, you don’t want me, you just like  the attention."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-8074425153871932901?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/8074425153871932901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/03/after-some-time-i-imagine-youd-sleep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/8074425153871932901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/8074425153871932901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/03/after-some-time-i-imagine-youd-sleep.html' title='After some time I imagine you&apos;d sleep alright.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-5769637302044435686</id><published>2010-03-22T18:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T23:56:55.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There is no light, My eyelids ache from too much darkness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I built many walls to keep you out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And there's a lock with no key,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But these walls are fragile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And i can see the light shining through, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This rhythm begins to grow louder,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Its getting harder to keep it down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;The echoes are vibrating through my veins,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;As it breaks these walls to the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I feel myself begin to give in,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I need to get out and find a way back from this sorry sin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;There's no way ill have this drug keep me trapped,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I will take control,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;While i wait for it to pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And the ice is cold,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;But spring is near.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;To help me overcome this cold chip ive inbeaded,&lt;br /&gt;And all the snow has melted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;And i can feel the warmth it my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I feel my body slow down and come back to the right place.&lt;br /&gt;And the spring never fails to melt me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;From this ice cold cave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ill burst in front of your eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Then collect myself from the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ive finally realized i dont need you anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-5769637302044435686?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/5769637302044435686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/03/there-is-no-light-my-eyelids-ache-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5769637302044435686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5769637302044435686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/03/there-is-no-light-my-eyelids-ache-from.html' title='There is no light, My eyelids ache from too much darkness.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-2137591148409153165</id><published>2010-03-18T21:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T13:19:29.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your decisions now are yours alone. You're nothing but a stepping stone. DM6</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;'They say i look just like her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;They&amp;nbsp;can hear her in my laugh.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;You have the prettiest eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;just like your mothers"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"There so bright,&amp;nbsp;Would you&amp;nbsp;look at that!"&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;'But&amp;nbsp;when i look in the mirror ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I can't stand the reflection staring back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I get chills of the thought of&amp;nbsp;you staring back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And as i look at myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Your slowly shining through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Cause y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;our eyes are my eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;They make me see the real you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I saw you lastnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;could tell from the way your eyes are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;You havent even attempted to stop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;"Oh, Im so happy to see you!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "Hope your feeling well"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "How's your knee from the accident?".. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; "Is it&amp;nbsp;almost healed?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;As i give you a smile with&amp;nbsp;a friendly hello,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ill tell you&amp;nbsp;that im doing&amp;nbsp;just fine&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; follow you in from the door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;wonder i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;f your sober enough to&amp;nbsp;remember, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;How much time has really past,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Its been about five months... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;From the last time you asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But Ill bite my tongue and let it slide,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I just looked into her glazed heartless eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;She&amp;nbsp;goes on about how good&amp;nbsp;things are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;How everythings working out the 'right' way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And I try&amp;nbsp;to sit and listen b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ut Ive heard it all before,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Lie&amp;nbsp;after lie&amp;nbsp;it &amp;nbsp;starts to&amp;nbsp;pour,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;You try to cover up the last thing you said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;its just not all fitting together...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;know i should tell you&amp;nbsp;to start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;swimming, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Because this water is no longer ankle deep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And you begaing to drown in your stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I feel i should&amp;nbsp;tell you to&amp;nbsp;hold your breath,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Because it apears to me y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;our having a hard time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Keeping your head above water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But im going to just keep my mouth shut&amp;nbsp;and let it&amp;nbsp;rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;What else would you expect me to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I just wish you could realize i see all your lies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;As they shine right through your eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Cause'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Your eyes are my eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And they've seen&amp;nbsp;how you mainspitze. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;But im trying my hardest to keep you hidden underneath,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Ill learn from your mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Ill get past this rainy day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-2137591148409153165?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/2137591148409153165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/03/your-decisions-now-are-yours-alone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/2137591148409153165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/2137591148409153165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/03/your-decisions-now-are-yours-alone.html' title='Your decisions now are yours alone. You&apos;re nothing but a stepping stone. DM6'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-5028704086407287625</id><published>2010-03-12T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T21:12:12.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do the leaves fall in florida?</title><content type='html'>It started with every month of every cold october&lt;br /&gt;Put the jacket on and walk around the corner&lt;br /&gt;Finding the next someone to fall for.&lt;br /&gt;So we can sit down and share a cup of warmth&lt;br /&gt;But it wont get us no where when were this young&lt;br /&gt;Yet who cares when we've been here once before&lt;br /&gt;Trying to figure out this reason of feeling.&lt;br /&gt;We've already been falling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as autumn days fade away, &lt;br /&gt;My memories will always stay the same.&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping you will never change, &lt;br /&gt;Don't ever change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S7q0lSMTeYI/AAAAAAAAAEo/DiuZJiubjQ0/s1600/,khlhlh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S7q0lSMTeYI/AAAAAAAAAEo/DiuZJiubjQ0/s320/,khlhlh.jpg" /&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/82887035869171359-5028704086407287625?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/5028704086407287625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/03/do-leaves-fall-in-florida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5028704086407287625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/5028704086407287625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/03/do-leaves-fall-in-florida.html' title='Do the leaves fall in florida?'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S7q0lSMTeYI/AAAAAAAAAEo/DiuZJiubjQ0/s72-c/,khlhlh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-6263950808753106997</id><published>2010-03-12T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T22:49:46.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We could be friends, But im better off sleeping alone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;"&gt;I'm the author of my own life, And it's written in pen, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;So unfortunately i can't erase my decisions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm two different people, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Jess, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;And the person you see me as. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Ive been told im very manipulative. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But as far as im aware everyone has a mind of there own. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;Maybe the problem is, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;They need a little control? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;But don't be afraid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;"&gt;My company isnt all that bad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;"&gt;We can just sit an chat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;"&gt;who&amp;nbsp;said i wasnt cool with that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An i feel its necessary...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;"&gt;i'll say the things i&amp;nbsp;forbid myself to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The more I learn to care for you,the more we drift apart. Why can't I free your doubtful mind and melt your cold cold heart?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-6263950808753106997?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/6263950808753106997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/03/we-could-be-friends-but-im-better-off.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/6263950808753106997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/6263950808753106997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/03/we-could-be-friends-but-im-better-off.html' title='We could be friends, But im better off sleeping alone.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-3259873918996386804</id><published>2010-03-12T11:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T20:22:26.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bright Eyes - Oh, You Are the Roots That Sleep Beneath My Feet And Hold the Earth In Place</title><content type='html'>I sing and drink,&lt;br /&gt;And sleep on floors,&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;try hard not to be annoyed,&lt;br /&gt;By all these people worrying about me.&lt;br /&gt;So when I'm suffering through some awful drive,&lt;br /&gt;You occasionally cross my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qmB0tMctnFU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&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/qmB0tMctnFU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-3259873918996386804?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/3259873918996386804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3259873918996386804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3259873918996386804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='Bright Eyes - Oh, You Are the Roots That Sleep Beneath My Feet And Hold the Earth In Place'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-827540300895614238</id><published>2010-03-05T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T19:45:33.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm going to see just how far i can fly.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-width: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 14px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Have you ever made that choice?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-width: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 14px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The one that was so right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-width: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 14px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;You knew it the moment the words came off your lips?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-width: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 14px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="border-width: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 14px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I made it,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-width: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 14px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I’m glad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-width: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 14px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;So relieved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-width: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 14px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="border-width: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 14px; outline-width: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I’m so ready for everything and anything that is coming my way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/82887035869171359-827540300895614238?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/827540300895614238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-going-to-see-just-how-far-i-can-fly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/827540300895614238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/827540300895614238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-going-to-see-just-how-far-i-can-fly.html' title='I&apos;m going to see just how far i can fly.'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-4604220160960379963</id><published>2010-02-28T21:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T16:14:36.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So I turned to run, From the thought of all the stupid things I've done,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I've always been the cold one,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Running form emotion&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Scared of attachment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I wanted to get out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ill say it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I was so&amp;nbsp;afraid&amp;nbsp;of a let down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I would have let you down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Love affairs,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Lust,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;passion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;That's  more my speed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The&amp;nbsp;satisfaction&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;seducing&amp;nbsp;someone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;To watch  them beg at their knee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Disgusting  isn't it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Its such  a&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;vicious circl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;e,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Of broken hearts and let downs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Destiny,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Fate,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;is all a  myth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Its to keep you hoping&amp;nbsp;fair tales&amp;nbsp;still  do&amp;nbsp;exist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;There's not prince charming to sweep you off  your feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And frankly i don't believe in happy ending.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I think i might have maybe felt love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;But  that's a very unsure line wouldn't you say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/82887035869171359-4604220160960379963?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/4604220160960379963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/02/so-i-turned-to-run-from-thought-of-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/4604220160960379963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/4604220160960379963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/02/so-i-turned-to-run-from-thought-of-all.html' title='So I turned to run, From the thought of all the stupid things I&apos;ve done,'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-3093219358467402993</id><published>2010-02-28T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T21:30:54.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>good morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CPcpc1ee-p0&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/CPcpc1ee-p0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"Living in a tiny overcrowded town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Still you won't call me back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: white;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; And every text that I get from you is so serious."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/82887035869171359-3093219358467402993?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/3093219358467402993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/02/good-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3093219358467402993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3093219358467402993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/02/good-morning.html' title='good morning'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-4719443453105157188</id><published>2010-02-25T17:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T19:44:13.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>These four walls they bind me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm so used to change,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But&amp;nbsp;lately&amp;nbsp;my life has been set on pause.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A&amp;nbsp;tunnel&amp;nbsp;with no light shining through,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And then there was you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You've stayed&amp;nbsp;in beaded in my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Like foot prints in the snow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;They wont seem to fade.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;As hard as i try to let you go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;"&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="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;"&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="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And these four walls they&amp;nbsp;bind me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I cant seem to break free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;All these faces they're the same,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;With thet're fake smiles and&amp;nbsp;hollow&amp;nbsp;eyes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Zombies trapped to this life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&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 style="background-color: black; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Helvetica,Arial;"&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 style="background-color: black; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&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 style="background-color: black; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And i would pick it up tomorrow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just to never look back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I would pick it all up now,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Knowing i&amp;nbsp;wouldn't&amp;nbsp;have to look back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You've always told me to go with it,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Flow with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;What ever happens,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well it happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Life dosent always go by your plans,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But this is coming from a complicated man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&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="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&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="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well here i go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'll take this leap,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And leave my destiny&lt;br /&gt;To a thing called fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; line-height: normal;"&gt;Before it all starts to rewind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A cycle with no happy ending.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-4719443453105157188?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/4719443453105157188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/02/these-four-walls-they-bind-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/4719443453105157188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/4719443453105157188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/02/these-four-walls-they-bind-me.html' title='These four walls they bind me'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-3610880897977246451</id><published>2010-02-24T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T09:46:32.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jes Yeomans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Note this was written&amp;nbsp;July&amp;nbsp;2, 09.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Its words of &amp;nbsp;Jes&amp;nbsp;Yeoman&amp;nbsp;i'll always remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm looking for my Friend,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He's been gone for over a week and i&amp;nbsp;haven't&amp;nbsp;found him yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But i bet when i do find him,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;He'll be shacked up in a house with&amp;nbsp;cocaine&amp;nbsp;sparkled floors,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And hanging marijuana plants,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Water&amp;nbsp;fountains&amp;nbsp;filled with booze.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And in the many bed rooms some nice pointy needles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;To bring him and this groupies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Down.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Low.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S4VUd0wOwMI/AAAAAAAAAC4/cPZ1v_jeUrg/s1600-h/uuuuuumeee.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S4VUd0wOwMI/AAAAAAAAAC4/cPZ1v_jeUrg/s320/uuuuuumeee.jpg" /&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/82887035869171359-3610880897977246451?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/3610880897977246451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/02/jes-yeomans.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3610880897977246451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/3610880897977246451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/02/jes-yeomans.html' title='Jes Yeomans'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S4VUd0wOwMI/AAAAAAAAAC4/cPZ1v_jeUrg/s72-c/uuuuuumeee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-6073704026295217633</id><published>2010-02-24T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T19:37:04.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it something like a confession, Is it a secret worth telling?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S8-2NNTj65I/AAAAAAAAAGg/ZUOp6OuzNzo/s1600/m,n,n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S8-2NNTj65I/AAAAAAAAAGg/ZUOp6OuzNzo/s400/m,n,n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;It's a vicious circle that never ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;And are these words true..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;Do you want me to confront you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;And I'm scared to let myself be around you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;Cause your icy blue will being me right back to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;Right back to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;And well this i'll admit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;Ive been getting goosebumps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;I'm losing my grip and I'm starting to fall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;But i cant&amp;nbsp;assume its my&amp;nbsp;silhouette&amp;nbsp;that stands in your way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;I tried my&amp;nbsp;hardest&amp;nbsp;to put you behind me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;Cause you've proven yourself to be weak for attachment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;But im taking your word and going with it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;But maybe you should bite your&amp;nbsp;tongue&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;swallow&amp;nbsp;those word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;Cause'&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;Well im&amp;nbsp;afraid&amp;nbsp;it might be to much for you to handle.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;And yes you were worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;You were worth every step.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;And i have all these old memories surfacing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;I cant bring myself to forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;And as i looked to the stars they would guide me right back to you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;As if this cycle is a never ending circle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;So come take my hand,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;And through darkness we will sail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-6073704026295217633?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/6073704026295217633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/02/is-it-something-like-confession-is-it_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/6073704026295217633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/6073704026295217633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/02/is-it-something-like-confession-is-it_24.html' title='Is it something like a confession, Is it a secret worth telling?'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S8-2NNTj65I/AAAAAAAAAGg/ZUOp6OuzNzo/s72-c/m,n,n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-8943579601985057173</id><published>2010-02-15T08:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T05:09:22.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Only time will tell, but it ain’t talking</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Who I was&amp;nbsp;isn't who I am,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;And ill do anything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;To make you see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;That you were better off&amp;nbsp;believing&amp;nbsp;in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;My past might not be as bad as most,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Not many skeletons hidden away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Not many mistakes made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;But there is enough deep inside as a reminder to myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;That i never what to be what you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Most of my friends are still living in the home they grow up in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Ive&amp;nbsp;seen many walls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;And can say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I taught myself&amp;nbsp;how to get by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I'm&amp;nbsp;not saying&amp;nbsp;I'm&amp;nbsp;the only one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I'm&amp;nbsp;just saying i wish i wasn't one...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;And yes ill admit it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Ive had my fair share of drugs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;And at times...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I felt &amp;nbsp;they were the only&amp;nbsp;happiness&amp;nbsp;i had left.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Ive done&amp;nbsp;somethings&amp;nbsp;I'm not proud of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;And you held my hand right through it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;But to watch me dig my own hole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I'll tell you this now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I'm&amp;nbsp;sick of digging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;And&amp;nbsp;I'm&amp;nbsp;not going to see rock bottom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I'm&amp;nbsp;going to start my &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;climb&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;And &amp;nbsp;its safe to say i overcame &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;demon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;that grow inside me. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I learned to&amp;nbsp;separate my selfish wants from what was really&amp;nbsp;impotent&amp;nbsp;to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;And i i know if you want something bad enough,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Your&amp;nbsp;capable&amp;nbsp;of getting it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;I saw the things you were uncapale of seeing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;With out seeing inside of a rehabitiltation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;i guess i got lucky In some ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;i&amp;nbsp;didn't&amp;nbsp;have to learn form my own mistakes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Cause you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;well &amp;nbsp;you are the prime exampial&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Of what i never what to see in myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;And Ive learned from all your let downs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;all your put downs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;And&amp;nbsp;Ive&amp;nbsp;heard all the&amp;nbsp;excuses&amp;nbsp;in the book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Until you played them all out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Until they sound like whispers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Ive seen you hit bottom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;praying for a way out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;And&amp;nbsp;Ive&amp;nbsp;watched you for the last time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;ill turn away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;And have you fade out&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S3n7nhzFZFI/AAAAAAAAACo/nb95WI4IEnU/s1600-h/nh+024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S3n7nhzFZFI/AAAAAAAAACo/nb95WI4IEnU/s320/nh+024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-8943579601985057173?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/8943579601985057173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/02/only-time-will-tell-but-it-aint-talking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/8943579601985057173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/8943579601985057173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/02/only-time-will-tell-but-it-aint-talking.html' title='Only time will tell, but it ain’t talking'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S3n7nhzFZFI/AAAAAAAAACo/nb95WI4IEnU/s72-c/nh+024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82887035869171359.post-6267667954896793519</id><published>2010-02-09T08:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T13:07:04.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brighter then the street lights in New York City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I was never one for flashy things,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Big building,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Loud sirens,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Bright lights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Not one quite night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;But you like that&amp;nbsp;scenes&amp;nbsp;of never ending,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Nothing ever seems to slow down.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always a race to catch up what was left behind.&lt;br /&gt;Never having anything take its time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were who you said you were,&lt;br /&gt;You would already know this.&lt;br /&gt;You would be here now,&lt;br /&gt;And the things you have done..&lt;br /&gt;Well they would speak for&amp;nbsp;themselves.&lt;br /&gt;You've locked it all so deep,&lt;br /&gt;Hidden underneath,&lt;br /&gt;Only to hear them in the deepest of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;But your voice falls short from my&amp;nbsp;memories,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;And your face is just a&amp;nbsp;reminder.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Of a time the air was thin,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Of a time i was sure i could breath again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;These memories that bind me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I cant seem to let them go,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Like its all i have left to&amp;nbsp;know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;But as i said time and time before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;I was never one for flashy things,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Im going to take the time to rewind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Just to start over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;And all the leaves have&amp;nbsp;fallen,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;As did i.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Now the air is crisp and new.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;As i find my way back.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;From &amp;nbsp;falling for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/82887035869171359-6267667954896793519?l=jessgalione.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/feeds/6267667954896793519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-easier-to-breath-then-believe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/6267667954896793519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/82887035869171359/posts/default/6267667954896793519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jessgalione.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-easier-to-breath-then-believe.html' title='Brighter then the street lights in New York City'/><author><name>J.Gali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02693914896156952533</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_p1gPZwSHgQU/S1gE3eUeemI/AAAAAAAAAA4/KVPc7R1ue0o/S220/jhkmjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
