<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-7061781911948850484</id><updated>2024-09-08T09:12:57.652-04:00</updated><category term="random"/><category term="Boys"/><category term="Relationships or Lack there of"/><category term="love...boys...ranDUMB"/><category term="Inspiration"/><category term="men"/><category term="ranDUMB"/><category term="just saying"/><category term="love..matters of the heart"/><category term="questions"/><category term="quotes"/><category term="stupid"/><category term="truth. deception. relationships. confused."/><category term="Aging"/><category term="Blessed"/><category term="Insecurity"/><category term="LDR"/><category term="Leisure"/><category term="Untitled"/><category term="differences in women and men"/><category term="girls"/><category term="miscellaneous"/><category term="Blizzard"/><category term="Don&#39;t smash the homies"/><category term="Dreams"/><category term="Homage"/><category term="Thoughts"/><category term="bored"/><category term="brighter day"/><category term="care"/><category term="complicated"/><category term="crazy"/><category term="friends"/><category term="growing"/><category term="happy"/><category term="heart"/><category term="lies. him. me."/><category term="life"/><category term="memories"/><category term="positivity"/><category term="romance"/><category term="t"/><category term="truth. deception. relationships. confused. making it through."/><category term="us."/><category term="wale"/><category term="whatever"/><category term="words of wisdom"/><title type='text'>Forever Young</title><subtitle type='html'>I don&#39;t mind living in a mans world, as long as I can be a woman in it. M. Monroe</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://foreveryoung39.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreveryoung39.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Its L.I.T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15779424977397308073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUjM96VXQz4erxT4eG0TcaZw21fh0xTj9wkHj7UAwW-6TFlyXROeapjztMadbkzhl-dXtIG-BVoRZhhYZ7GwKORi6VqAxrW9ACcFpWnMdKe7L9Ul8Ty0u5jLxQBsfxMKk/s113/17547_1254097513581_1263840216_30621788_7334416_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>130</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7061781911948850484.post-2919491969228957006</id><published>2013-10-11T13:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2013-10-11T13:41:25.289-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you there God? It&#39;s me, Jasmin.</title><content type='html'>Lately I have been finding myself searching for God. And I can not seem to find him. So I wonder am I living my life wrong am I a bad christian because not only am I doubting the love that I know God has for me but I am doubting myself. I did something that I should have not done and because of that I am nervous...but I am asking for Gods forgiveness...I know that I need to do better...but God has been on my side. I just am not on my own side? if thats possible..talking about God and believing are two totally different things. I can totally talk to you about how good God is to me but that does not mean that im not doubting his presence in my life. I love Jesus. I love him...but where is he? I have prayed not even for things but for necessities...like I keep smiling but I cant pay my bills...&lt;br /&gt;
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And then I read this...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;&quot;&gt;There are two kinds of conviction: one is a tool of God, the other a tool of Satan. Satan uses conviction to paralyze you, convincing you that you have no hope of change. He uses it to remind you of your failures long after God has both forgiven and forgotten them. Satan wrongly convicts you to rob you of your joy. In contrast, God uses conviction to cause you to turn to him for forgiveness and cleansing. He uses conviction to show you your need for a Savior and to draw you to him. So who’s wielding this tool in your life now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;&quot;&gt;The devil is not giving me any type of play&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;&quot;&gt;and i will not let the devil get the best of me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;&quot;&gt;i will not be weak&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;&quot;&gt;i will continue to pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;&quot;&gt;i will not fall victim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;&quot;&gt;i will not be scared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;&quot;&gt;i will be ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;&quot;&gt;i will be ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/2919491969228957006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/2919491969228957006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreveryoung39.blogspot.com/2013/10/are-you-there-god-its-me-jasmin.html' title='Are you there God? It&#39;s me, Jasmin.'/><author><name>Its L.I.T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15779424977397308073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUjM96VXQz4erxT4eG0TcaZw21fh0xTj9wkHj7UAwW-6TFlyXROeapjztMadbkzhl-dXtIG-BVoRZhhYZ7GwKORi6VqAxrW9ACcFpWnMdKe7L9Ul8Ty0u5jLxQBsfxMKk/s113/17547_1254097513581_1263840216_30621788_7334416_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7061781911948850484.post-3977216197016144777</id><published>2013-08-21T13:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2013-08-21T13:21:03.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace, be still!</title><content type='html'>there is a fine line between peace and the quiet before the storm. i believe i am in the quiet before the storm. im moving but im not making any noise. im talking but literally, i am not saying anything. i have declared that i dont want anything but i desire so much. i need so much. i desire to be happy, i look happy...but i am constantly trying to figure out if i am happy. i am blessed, I am positive about that. but happy, i am not that sure. i remember moving to find freedom to find, Jasmin. Jasmin is some where but far from everywhere. She has traded orange juice for wine and polite smiles for genuine laughter. Searching for something that she has no clue of. How do you complain when the struggle was your decision...I remember once i found happy and it didnt feel like this. i remember once i found peace...peace was still...but still this is not peace. you know how hard it is to be vulnerable when everyone thinks everything is perfect in your life. but who&#39;s life is perfect? there are millionaires who are unhappy and poverty stricken families who are happy. finding peace in the middle of the storm is what makes the most sense. im in this storm...winds are moving so fast...rain is pouring down but still im in peace. be still, and there will be peace.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/3977216197016144777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/3977216197016144777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreveryoung39.blogspot.com/2013/08/peace-be-still.html' title='Peace, be still!'/><author><name>Its L.I.T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15779424977397308073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUjM96VXQz4erxT4eG0TcaZw21fh0xTj9wkHj7UAwW-6TFlyXROeapjztMadbkzhl-dXtIG-BVoRZhhYZ7GwKORi6VqAxrW9ACcFpWnMdKe7L9Ul8Ty0u5jLxQBsfxMKk/s113/17547_1254097513581_1263840216_30621788_7334416_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7061781911948850484.post-6189880158517345037</id><published>2013-05-31T12:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2013-05-31T12:59:23.793-04:00</updated><title type='text'>whoa is me </title><content type='html'>23. Masters Degree. Wine at 12pm. This sounds like fun, relaxation? No this is depression. I have never been a person to say im depressed or i have never seen the glass at half empty but right now i think my glass is completely empty. Im drowning and i feel like giving up...or maybe I already gave up. I do not know. I moved to Atlanta April 9th and I thought I was doing the right thing, but since I&#39;ve been here it is like i have been on a complete downward spiral. I moved here with all good intentions you know, I&#39;d find a job, a man or a man then a job. I&#39;d be happy. Im not happy. Im not sad. Maybe, I need a psychic or as a christian im supposed to say a prayer. But i think God is tired of me or maybe im not praying right. im drowning and there is no one to save me. I&#39;m so desperate for a miracle that im drinking wine at 12pm. I think Jesus broke up with me. There are strippers who have their life together more than me. I am drowning in debt. And depression is seeping into my soul. How many times can i say im not happy. im sure i have reached my limit of complaints. i just wanna be able to pay my bills. on time. i just want to be happy. i just want to be debt free. why is it so hard. what was the point of me going to college? it was a crutch in adult hood. they said go to college so youll find a good job, go to graduate school so you can get more money...brahahahahahahahahaha just a fuc!!!!! joke. these degrees dont mean anything. when i have a child, he or she will be a disney star. stars are the only recognition to success. all of the congrats and well wishes dont mean shit when i cant pay my bills. i was just happy and then i got stuck right back in depression...maybe i shouldve stayed in detroit, got pregnant and then my blessings would have come. maybe i shouldve never went to college and then been a stripper and i would be ok.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/6189880158517345037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/6189880158517345037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreveryoung39.blogspot.com/2013/05/whoa-is-me.html' title='whoa is me '/><author><name>Its L.I.T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15779424977397308073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUjM96VXQz4erxT4eG0TcaZw21fh0xTj9wkHj7UAwW-6TFlyXROeapjztMadbkzhl-dXtIG-BVoRZhhYZ7GwKORi6VqAxrW9ACcFpWnMdKe7L9Ul8Ty0u5jLxQBsfxMKk/s113/17547_1254097513581_1263840216_30621788_7334416_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7061781911948850484.post-5243763258884204133</id><published>2011-08-31T22:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T22:33:48.486-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="quotes"/><title type='text'>it aint no sin</title><content type='html'>the only way to get to success is wrong by wrong....&lt;br /&gt;
she didnt say that, but that is what I internalized from that...you get to happy by doing wrong...think about all successful people they have all been criminals or over-sexed&lt;br /&gt;
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so here are some amazing quotes&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;body&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;A hard man is good to find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/quotes/m/maewest106771.html&quot; style=&quot;color: #0000cc; line-height: normal; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Mae West&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;body&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;A man has one hundred dollars and you leave him with two dollars, that&#39;s subtraction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/quotes/m/maewest101084.html&quot; style=&quot;color: #0000cc; line-height: normal; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Mae West&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;body&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;A man in the house is worth two in the street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/quotes/m/maewest398608.html&quot; style=&quot;color: #0000cc; line-height: normal; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Mae West&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;body&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;A man&#39;s kiss is his signature.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/quotes/m/maewest106328.html&quot; style=&quot;color: #0000cc; line-height: normal; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Mae West&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;body&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;Any time you&#39;ve got nothing to do and lots of time to do it come on up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/quotes/m/maewest399574.html&quot; style=&quot;color: #0000cc; line-height: normal; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Mae West&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;body&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t keep a man guessing too long - he&#39;s sure to find the answer somewhere else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/quotes/m/maewest385098.html&quot; style=&quot;color: #0000cc; line-height: normal; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Mae West&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;body&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;I only have &#39;yes&#39; men around me. Who needs &#39;no&#39; men?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/quotes/m/maewest100510.html&quot; style=&quot;color: #0000cc; line-height: normal; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Mae West&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;body&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;I only like two kinds of men, domestic and imported.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/quotes/m/maewest109978.html&quot; style=&quot;color: #0000cc; line-height: normal; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Mae West&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;body&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;I see you&#39;re a man with ideals. I better be going before you&#39;ve still got them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/quotes/m/maewest384873.html&quot; style=&quot;color: #0000cc; line-height: normal; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Mae West&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;body&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;I speak two languages, Body and English.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/quotes/m/maewest380320.html&quot; style=&quot;color: #0000cc; line-height: normal; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Mae West&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;body&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;It isn&#39;t what I do, but how I do it. It isn&#39;t what I say, but how I say it, and how I look when I do it and say it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/quotes/m/maewest391239.html&quot; style=&quot;color: #0000cc; line-height: normal; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Mae West&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;body&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;Sex is emotion in motion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/quotes/m/maewest107769.html&quot; style=&quot;color: #0000cc; line-height: normal; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Mae West&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;body&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;She&#39;s the kind of girl who climbed the ladder of success wrong by wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/quotes/m/maewest105997.html&quot; style=&quot;color: #0000cc; line-height: normal; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Mae West&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5oV_nCwwfYK-4xUgUmWL_QYYru0HO2Jt6xAIb8BhtdJaV8nSCRO2tM-2Us1kHnWpJfiERuQNsZGh-n7SKXXGW32vnzuSaU_1Bfs_I_qivRBfm2_hvJd9USn37BlXmYl4eZ2fziZESPQt9/s1600/draft_lens2139124module11144321photo_1219810284MaeWest.jpeg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5oV_nCwwfYK-4xUgUmWL_QYYru0HO2Jt6xAIb8BhtdJaV8nSCRO2tM-2Us1kHnWpJfiERuQNsZGh-n7SKXXGW32vnzuSaU_1Bfs_I_qivRBfm2_hvJd9USn37BlXmYl4eZ2fziZESPQt9/s320/draft_lens2139124module11144321photo_1219810284MaeWest.jpeg&quot; width=&quot;259&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Times; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;body&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;&quot;&gt;You only live once, but if you do it right, once is enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;bodybold&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/quotes/m/maewest109701.html&quot; style=&quot;color: #0000cc; line-height: normal; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Mae West&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/5243763258884204133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/5243763258884204133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreveryoung39.blogspot.com/2011/08/it-aint-no-sin.html' title='it aint no sin'/><author><name>Its L.I.T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15779424977397308073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUjM96VXQz4erxT4eG0TcaZw21fh0xTj9wkHj7UAwW-6TFlyXROeapjztMadbkzhl-dXtIG-BVoRZhhYZ7GwKORi6VqAxrW9ACcFpWnMdKe7L9Ul8Ty0u5jLxQBsfxMKk/s113/17547_1254097513581_1263840216_30621788_7334416_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5oV_nCwwfYK-4xUgUmWL_QYYru0HO2Jt6xAIb8BhtdJaV8nSCRO2tM-2Us1kHnWpJfiERuQNsZGh-n7SKXXGW32vnzuSaU_1Bfs_I_qivRBfm2_hvJd9USn37BlXmYl4eZ2fziZESPQt9/s72-c/draft_lens2139124module11144321photo_1219810284MaeWest.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7061781911948850484.post-7397036832986421902</id><published>2011-08-12T21:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T21:13:51.324-04:00</updated><title type='text'>admitting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I could walk away as soon as I meet someone new. I could leave you but I am truly still in love with you so I need to move on with a person. A living breathing loving man.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or I could never date again because I am emotionally drained and scarred but I don&#39;t wanna be a bitter woman.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don&#39;t wanna be a lonely woman either but I don&#39;t wanna be a woman who needs a man. I feel like a woman who needs a man. I feel like I need him. When I broke up I felt like I needed him. I am an angry woman, an emotional woman, but it is all backed up love.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what the fuck happened to the red jeep wrangler??&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hate the red jeep wrangler and everytime i see one i cringe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/7397036832986421902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/7397036832986421902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreveryoung39.blogspot.com/2011/08/admitting.html' title='admitting'/><author><name>Its L.I.T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15779424977397308073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUjM96VXQz4erxT4eG0TcaZw21fh0xTj9wkHj7UAwW-6TFlyXROeapjztMadbkzhl-dXtIG-BVoRZhhYZ7GwKORi6VqAxrW9ACcFpWnMdKe7L9Ul8Ty0u5jLxQBsfxMKk/s113/17547_1254097513581_1263840216_30621788_7334416_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7061781911948850484.post-6073729144591529266</id><published>2011-08-06T05:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T05:23:13.156-04:00</updated><title type='text'>finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: lime;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Courier New&#39;, Courier, monospace;&quot;&gt;ITS ALL ABOUT JASMIN &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #e06666;&quot;&gt;BITCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/6073729144591529266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/6073729144591529266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreveryoung39.blogspot.com/2011/08/finally.html' title='finally'/><author><name>Its L.I.T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15779424977397308073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUjM96VXQz4erxT4eG0TcaZw21fh0xTj9wkHj7UAwW-6TFlyXROeapjztMadbkzhl-dXtIG-BVoRZhhYZ7GwKORi6VqAxrW9ACcFpWnMdKe7L9Ul8Ty0u5jLxQBsfxMKk/s113/17547_1254097513581_1263840216_30621788_7334416_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7061781911948850484.post-7918570656172808946</id><published>2011-06-19T00:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T00:32:02.212-04:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Inspiration"/><title type='text'>Inspiration is everywhere</title><content type='html'>When your down and out and all you have is YOU&lt;br /&gt;
look around and find the peace that YOU deserve&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I found power in the things I used to ignore&lt;br /&gt;
damn, I was down and out&lt;br /&gt;
but He brought me up and in&lt;br /&gt;
comforted me, saved me&lt;br /&gt;
just when I needed the inspiration&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVcl4PHur5F4t_veAkPa-ylWID4Y0oqzjYVH-4121U8swKB3pjatjy91BvXHUMYKyE6ZAHHZT5z2eFxxHznhrk6FNfsM4BAwguPiPWOGW28zAjSRkMeH1qraKrjBS3ovM44eTg4Se9FDAO/s1600/inspiration.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;211&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVcl4PHur5F4t_veAkPa-ylWID4Y0oqzjYVH-4121U8swKB3pjatjy91BvXHUMYKyE6ZAHHZT5z2eFxxHznhrk6FNfsM4BAwguPiPWOGW28zAjSRkMeH1qraKrjBS3ovM44eTg4Se9FDAO/s320/inspiration.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;the sun shined&lt;br /&gt;
i knew the pain was gone&lt;br /&gt;
because the sun shined just for me</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/7918570656172808946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/7918570656172808946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreveryoung39.blogspot.com/2011/06/inspiration-is-everywhere.html' title='Inspiration is everywhere'/><author><name>Its L.I.T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15779424977397308073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUjM96VXQz4erxT4eG0TcaZw21fh0xTj9wkHj7UAwW-6TFlyXROeapjztMadbkzhl-dXtIG-BVoRZhhYZ7GwKORi6VqAxrW9ACcFpWnMdKe7L9Ul8Ty0u5jLxQBsfxMKk/s113/17547_1254097513581_1263840216_30621788_7334416_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVcl4PHur5F4t_veAkPa-ylWID4Y0oqzjYVH-4121U8swKB3pjatjy91BvXHUMYKyE6ZAHHZT5z2eFxxHznhrk6FNfsM4BAwguPiPWOGW28zAjSRkMeH1qraKrjBS3ovM44eTg4Se9FDAO/s72-c/inspiration.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7061781911948850484.post-1251141230252842256</id><published>2011-06-06T22:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T22:44:40.561-04:00</updated><title type='text'>1044</title><content type='html'>thought about loving you&lt;br /&gt;
couldn&#39;t help myself&lt;br /&gt;
thought about believing you...&lt;br /&gt;
things didn&#39;t add up&lt;br /&gt;
wasn&#39;t prepared to love like this</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/1251141230252842256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/1251141230252842256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreveryoung39.blogspot.com/2011/06/1044.html' title='1044'/><author><name>Its L.I.T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15779424977397308073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUjM96VXQz4erxT4eG0TcaZw21fh0xTj9wkHj7UAwW-6TFlyXROeapjztMadbkzhl-dXtIG-BVoRZhhYZ7GwKORi6VqAxrW9ACcFpWnMdKe7L9Ul8Ty0u5jLxQBsfxMKk/s113/17547_1254097513581_1263840216_30621788_7334416_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7061781911948850484.post-3287726218907363876</id><published>2011-05-24T21:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T21:11:27.237-04:00</updated><title type='text'>loved</title><content type='html'>I loved real, real hard once&lt;br /&gt;
But the love wasn&#39;t returned&lt;br /&gt;
Found out the man I&#39;d die for&lt;br /&gt;
He wasn&#39;t even concerned&lt;br /&gt;
I tried, and I tried, and I tried&lt;br /&gt;
To keep him in my life&lt;br /&gt;
I cried, and I cried, and I cried&lt;br /&gt;
But I couldn&#39;t make it right&lt;br /&gt;
But I, I loved the young man&lt;br /&gt;
And if you&#39;ve ever been in love,&lt;br /&gt;
Then you&#39;d understand</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/3287726218907363876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/3287726218907363876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreveryoung39.blogspot.com/2011/05/loved.html' title='loved'/><author><name>Its L.I.T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15779424977397308073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUjM96VXQz4erxT4eG0TcaZw21fh0xTj9wkHj7UAwW-6TFlyXROeapjztMadbkzhl-dXtIG-BVoRZhhYZ7GwKORi6VqAxrW9ACcFpWnMdKe7L9Ul8Ty0u5jLxQBsfxMKk/s113/17547_1254097513581_1263840216_30621788_7334416_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7061781911948850484.post-3686825663430819369</id><published>2011-05-24T21:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T21:04:30.518-04:00</updated><title type='text'>gave all my power</title><content type='html'>See, I thought this feeling&lt;br /&gt;
It was all that I had&lt;br /&gt;
But how could this be love&lt;br /&gt;
And make me feel so bad?&lt;br /&gt;
Gave up my power,&lt;br /&gt;
I existed for you&lt;br /&gt;
But whoever knew the voodoo you&#39;d do? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And what you need ironically&lt;br /&gt;
Will turn out what you want to be</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/3686825663430819369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/3686825663430819369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreveryoung39.blogspot.com/2011/05/gave-all-my-power.html' title='gave all my power'/><author><name>Its L.I.T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15779424977397308073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUjM96VXQz4erxT4eG0TcaZw21fh0xTj9wkHj7UAwW-6TFlyXROeapjztMadbkzhl-dXtIG-BVoRZhhYZ7GwKORi6VqAxrW9ACcFpWnMdKe7L9Ul8Ty0u5jLxQBsfxMKk/s113/17547_1254097513581_1263840216_30621788_7334416_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7061781911948850484.post-914734474674970424</id><published>2011-05-09T21:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T21:07:26.401-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Single. Again</title><content type='html'>Nope, I am not single&lt;br /&gt;
but I do feel as if either we are headed for departure&lt;br /&gt;
or we are headed for greatnesss</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/914734474674970424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/914734474674970424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreveryoung39.blogspot.com/2011/05/single-again.html' title='Single. Again'/><author><name>Its L.I.T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15779424977397308073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUjM96VXQz4erxT4eG0TcaZw21fh0xTj9wkHj7UAwW-6TFlyXROeapjztMadbkzhl-dXtIG-BVoRZhhYZ7GwKORi6VqAxrW9ACcFpWnMdKe7L9Ul8Ty0u5jLxQBsfxMKk/s113/17547_1254097513581_1263840216_30621788_7334416_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7061781911948850484.post-7521152519098735283</id><published>2011-05-09T21:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T21:02:55.046-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Case closed.</title><content type='html'>I cant even remember the last time i was happy with you.&lt;br /&gt;
i guess it was the last time i saw you&lt;br /&gt;
but shit,&lt;br /&gt;
i cant remember the last time i saw you&lt;br /&gt;
my memories fading away&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
memories of you and i happy&lt;br /&gt;
me and you happy&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
i dont fucking remember&lt;br /&gt;
i hate you&lt;br /&gt;
i dont believe in you&lt;br /&gt;
maybe i never believed in you&lt;br /&gt;
i was trying to create a new you for a new me&lt;br /&gt;
but i couldnt make an old you be a new you for me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
trying to change you&lt;br /&gt;
makes me realize that i only changed me</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/7521152519098735283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/7521152519098735283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreveryoung39.blogspot.com/2011/05/case-closed.html' title='Case closed.'/><author><name>Its L.I.T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15779424977397308073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUjM96VXQz4erxT4eG0TcaZw21fh0xTj9wkHj7UAwW-6TFlyXROeapjztMadbkzhl-dXtIG-BVoRZhhYZ7GwKORi6VqAxrW9ACcFpWnMdKe7L9Ul8Ty0u5jLxQBsfxMKk/s113/17547_1254097513581_1263840216_30621788_7334416_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7061781911948850484.post-2817563154924525642</id><published>2011-03-27T12:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T12:12:33.519-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the relationship guide</title><content type='html'>why are relationships so hard? how do we make them work? how do we make them last? what is the worst thing in a relationship?? insecurity? being crazy?? lies???&lt;br /&gt;
they all make a relationship difficult, but how do we make it work?? if it cant work does that mean we arent meant to be?</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/2817563154924525642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/2817563154924525642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreveryoung39.blogspot.com/2011/03/relationship-guide.html' title='the relationship guide'/><author><name>Its L.I.T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15779424977397308073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUjM96VXQz4erxT4eG0TcaZw21fh0xTj9wkHj7UAwW-6TFlyXROeapjztMadbkzhl-dXtIG-BVoRZhhYZ7GwKORi6VqAxrW9ACcFpWnMdKe7L9Ul8Ty0u5jLxQBsfxMKk/s113/17547_1254097513581_1263840216_30621788_7334416_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7061781911948850484.post-400381546176214719</id><published>2011-03-01T19:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T19:40:00.835-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i wish i never met you</title><content type='html'>i should have known from the beginning that we would fall apart&lt;br /&gt;
promises of forever linger in the air&lt;br /&gt;
i cant let you disrespect me, im a queen</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/400381546176214719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/400381546176214719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreveryoung39.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-wish-i-never-met-you.html' title='i wish i never met you'/><author><name>Its L.I.T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15779424977397308073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUjM96VXQz4erxT4eG0TcaZw21fh0xTj9wkHj7UAwW-6TFlyXROeapjztMadbkzhl-dXtIG-BVoRZhhYZ7GwKORi6VqAxrW9ACcFpWnMdKe7L9Ul8Ty0u5jLxQBsfxMKk/s113/17547_1254097513581_1263840216_30621788_7334416_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7061781911948850484.post-8621824969829269852</id><published>2011-02-16T21:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T21:56:58.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'>you.</title><content type='html'>this one is for you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
i never been so consumed by one person&lt;br /&gt;
never knew this kind of love&lt;br /&gt;
sometimes i know that we&#39;ll be together forever&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
i know we will&lt;br /&gt;
you know its hard being in a long distance relationship&lt;br /&gt;
i want you with me 98% of the time&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I want to wake up and kiss you&lt;br /&gt;
roll over and hold your hand&lt;br /&gt;
i want to miss you, while you&#39;re in the bathroom&lt;br /&gt;
not while your a million miles away&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
i just love you...its crazy</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/8621824969829269852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/8621824969829269852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreveryoung39.blogspot.com/2011/02/you.html' title='you.'/><author><name>Its L.I.T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15779424977397308073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUjM96VXQz4erxT4eG0TcaZw21fh0xTj9wkHj7UAwW-6TFlyXROeapjztMadbkzhl-dXtIG-BVoRZhhYZ7GwKORi6VqAxrW9ACcFpWnMdKe7L9Ul8Ty0u5jLxQBsfxMKk/s113/17547_1254097513581_1263840216_30621788_7334416_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7061781911948850484.post-330288391081042364</id><published>2011-02-16T21:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T21:43:05.397-05:00</updated><title type='text'>idk</title><content type='html'>hurts to know you still think about her...&lt;br /&gt;
do you dream about you and her?&lt;br /&gt;
think about what it would be like if it were you and her?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
makes me wish you didn&#39;t know me&lt;br /&gt;
not that i didn&#39;t know you&lt;br /&gt;
because i couldn&#39;t replace you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
i actually hate you for thinking about her&lt;br /&gt;
i hate you for missing her&lt;br /&gt;
i hate that you were here with me, and you were thinking about her&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
how can you love me, if you love her too?</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/330288391081042364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/330288391081042364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreveryoung39.blogspot.com/2011/02/idk.html' title='idk'/><author><name>Its L.I.T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15779424977397308073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUjM96VXQz4erxT4eG0TcaZw21fh0xTj9wkHj7UAwW-6TFlyXROeapjztMadbkzhl-dXtIG-BVoRZhhYZ7GwKORi6VqAxrW9ACcFpWnMdKe7L9Ul8Ty0u5jLxQBsfxMKk/s113/17547_1254097513581_1263840216_30621788_7334416_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7061781911948850484.post-8120979285529988795</id><published>2011-02-16T18:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T18:41:16.823-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love...boys...ranDUMB"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random"/><title type='text'>Love is a Motherf@#$!</title><content type='html'>That&#39;s in my Diddy-Dirty Money voice&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yesterday, I fell in love&lt;br /&gt;
don&#39;t know why I gave my heart&lt;br /&gt;
if i had the chance to do it all over again&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
i would do it just like this.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
you can&#39;t tell I f@#$ with you, i needed you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
hold you, kiss you, miss you&lt;br /&gt;
need you, just like this&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
breathe you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
couldn&#39;t get rid of you&lt;br /&gt;
give my all, you take it from me&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
touch you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
just like this--&amp;gt; you like when I touch you like this&lt;br /&gt;
you need me to love you, you know&lt;br /&gt;
it feels good to hold me, you know&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
just like this</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/8120979285529988795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/8120979285529988795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreveryoung39.blogspot.com/2011/02/love-is-motherf.html' title='Love is a Motherf@#$!'/><author><name>Its L.I.T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15779424977397308073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUjM96VXQz4erxT4eG0TcaZw21fh0xTj9wkHj7UAwW-6TFlyXROeapjztMadbkzhl-dXtIG-BVoRZhhYZ7GwKORi6VqAxrW9ACcFpWnMdKe7L9Ul8Ty0u5jLxQBsfxMKk/s113/17547_1254097513581_1263840216_30621788_7334416_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7061781911948850484.post-4144127659305436814</id><published>2011-02-16T18:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T18:32:34.700-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love..matters of the heart"/><title type='text'>Endless love</title><content type='html'>Just think, what exactly does endless mean? Forever, with no exceptions?&lt;br /&gt;
But doesn&#39;t every situation have an exception? Or shouldn&#39;t it?&lt;br /&gt;
My journey to love has been a journey, filled with amazing ups and some low-lows.&lt;br /&gt;
But I won&#39;t go.&lt;br /&gt;
I feel like we, I mean I feel like I have been through so much with this love that I cant imagine quitting on it right now.&lt;br /&gt;
How could I quit on something that has made me happy, blissfully happy for almost a year now.?&lt;br /&gt;
But how can I love someone who loves someone else?&lt;br /&gt;
I mean you know they love you, but some part of them still loves HER.&lt;br /&gt;
I understand, you never had time to finish or get over it.&lt;br /&gt;
but why drag me and leave me?&lt;br /&gt;
why create a world, with living together and joint everything...only to leave me for her again.&lt;br /&gt;
It is actually embarrassing when I sit and think about all we&#39;ve been through&lt;br /&gt;
and sometimes I ask, what am I gaining?&lt;br /&gt;
Did I gain a love, only to lose it?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As women, do we fall in love to be in love?&lt;br /&gt;
are we tired of being single, that we just enjoy the companionship?&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;do we settle because we feel like maybe I could change you, maybe I could make you love me how I need to be loved&lt;br /&gt;
or maybe we start off and we see all the signs but we ignore, we ignore them because sometimes the wrong thing almost always feel like it&#39;s the right thing.&lt;br /&gt;
or maybe he does everything right, he just has a thing for other bitches sometimes...&lt;br /&gt;
maybe he&#39;s perfect, maybe he does everything right, maybe he loves you too good&lt;br /&gt;
maybe you should have met him in another lifetime&lt;br /&gt;
maybe we could be, when we were just we&lt;br /&gt;
maybe i&#39;ll lose you the way I got you&lt;br /&gt;
maybe we&#39;ll work out&lt;br /&gt;
maybe I shouldn&#39;t love you so much&lt;br /&gt;
maybe I should love you this much&lt;br /&gt;
maybe we&#39;re forever&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
hopefully, we&#39;ll be forever&lt;br /&gt;
all i wanted was your love&lt;br /&gt;
all i ever need was your love&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
don&#39;t ask for much&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
just need someone who wants to be with me and only me.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/4144127659305436814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/4144127659305436814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreveryoung39.blogspot.com/2011/02/endless-love.html' title='Endless love'/><author><name>Its L.I.T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15779424977397308073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUjM96VXQz4erxT4eG0TcaZw21fh0xTj9wkHj7UAwW-6TFlyXROeapjztMadbkzhl-dXtIG-BVoRZhhYZ7GwKORi6VqAxrW9ACcFpWnMdKe7L9Ul8Ty0u5jLxQBsfxMKk/s113/17547_1254097513581_1263840216_30621788_7334416_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7061781911948850484.post-870187531342436842</id><published>2011-02-14T19:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T19:01:03.244-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentines Day!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcfQt5lW-cqD4nAlGGygDmi-TDtnCM-Dylu0JB7Cm_YcWaXUhmUN0jR_QIaMUBMvDef1rNk5H5e2TC_mpI9AgqCK3dM5kmBDoXBRp_t02ZODn1ZJH7SlMLDja9VaEoDnSmfctTZQK3ebjQ/s1600/azk14-valentine-heart1.gif&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;253&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcfQt5lW-cqD4nAlGGygDmi-TDtnCM-Dylu0JB7Cm_YcWaXUhmUN0jR_QIaMUBMvDef1rNk5H5e2TC_mpI9AgqCK3dM5kmBDoXBRp_t02ZODn1ZJH7SlMLDja9VaEoDnSmfctTZQK3ebjQ/s320/azk14-valentine-heart1.gif&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/870187531342436842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/870187531342436842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreveryoung39.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentines Day!!!!!!'/><author><name>Its L.I.T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15779424977397308073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUjM96VXQz4erxT4eG0TcaZw21fh0xTj9wkHj7UAwW-6TFlyXROeapjztMadbkzhl-dXtIG-BVoRZhhYZ7GwKORi6VqAxrW9ACcFpWnMdKe7L9Ul8Ty0u5jLxQBsfxMKk/s113/17547_1254097513581_1263840216_30621788_7334416_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcfQt5lW-cqD4nAlGGygDmi-TDtnCM-Dylu0JB7Cm_YcWaXUhmUN0jR_QIaMUBMvDef1rNk5H5e2TC_mpI9AgqCK3dM5kmBDoXBRp_t02ZODn1ZJH7SlMLDja9VaEoDnSmfctTZQK3ebjQ/s72-c/azk14-valentine-heart1.gif" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7061781911948850484.post-7538469230777235534</id><published>2011-01-31T22:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T22:47:23.449-05:00</updated><title type='text'>y.o.u</title><content type='html'>i dont even know how to ignore you&lt;br /&gt;
smh&lt;br /&gt;
ahhh, you make me crazy.&lt;br /&gt;
lol, but i just &lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;LOVE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;you so much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;crazy, crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/7538469230777235534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/7538469230777235534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreveryoung39.blogspot.com/2011/01/you.html' title='y.o.u'/><author><name>Its L.I.T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15779424977397308073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUjM96VXQz4erxT4eG0TcaZw21fh0xTj9wkHj7UAwW-6TFlyXROeapjztMadbkzhl-dXtIG-BVoRZhhYZ7GwKORi6VqAxrW9ACcFpWnMdKe7L9Ul8Ty0u5jLxQBsfxMKk/s113/17547_1254097513581_1263840216_30621788_7334416_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7061781911948850484.post-1413935407358869896</id><published>2011-01-31T21:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T21:37:02.678-05:00</updated><title type='text'>top 6</title><content type='html'>always on repeat- Monica- Superman, Here I am and One in a Lifetime&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
My favorite song(s) on repeat:&lt;br /&gt;
Sure Thing-Miguel&lt;br /&gt;
My Piece- Miguel&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpJFMU35OuAUsemHrL_wx7vnVYp6cuGku8TllCH7S0VFdK6KnIfWD3WZ9u66H_4GxM56VPqcIRaaImqYVPeEiei0Xyt-jLhlWlTxW96NFHPIBqLEjUZgvKyI1xHzBMVn_PzJ3NaTlQaX91/s1600/ipod.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;195&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpJFMU35OuAUsemHrL_wx7vnVYp6cuGku8TllCH7S0VFdK6KnIfWD3WZ9u66H_4GxM56VPqcIRaaImqYVPeEiei0Xyt-jLhlWlTxW96NFHPIBqLEjUZgvKyI1xHzBMVn_PzJ3NaTlQaX91/s320/ipod.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Excuse Me- Jazmine Sullivan&lt;br /&gt;
Long Way Down- Keyshia Cole&lt;br /&gt;
Don&#39;t Deserve You- Lloyd Banks ft Jeremih&lt;br /&gt;
Start it Up- Lloyd Banks</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/1413935407358869896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/1413935407358869896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreveryoung39.blogspot.com/2011/01/top-6.html' title='top 6'/><author><name>Its L.I.T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15779424977397308073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUjM96VXQz4erxT4eG0TcaZw21fh0xTj9wkHj7UAwW-6TFlyXROeapjztMadbkzhl-dXtIG-BVoRZhhYZ7GwKORi6VqAxrW9ACcFpWnMdKe7L9Ul8Ty0u5jLxQBsfxMKk/s113/17547_1254097513581_1263840216_30621788_7334416_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpJFMU35OuAUsemHrL_wx7vnVYp6cuGku8TllCH7S0VFdK6KnIfWD3WZ9u66H_4GxM56VPqcIRaaImqYVPeEiei0Xyt-jLhlWlTxW96NFHPIBqLEjUZgvKyI1xHzBMVn_PzJ3NaTlQaX91/s72-c/ipod.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7061781911948850484.post-1694715001218224916</id><published>2011-01-31T20:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T20:48:42.727-05:00</updated><title type='text'>nerves</title><content type='html'>you get on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;
nerves&lt;br /&gt;
nerves&lt;br /&gt;
my last fucking nerve.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/1694715001218224916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/1694715001218224916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreveryoung39.blogspot.com/2011/01/nerves.html' title='nerves'/><author><name>Its L.I.T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15779424977397308073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUjM96VXQz4erxT4eG0TcaZw21fh0xTj9wkHj7UAwW-6TFlyXROeapjztMadbkzhl-dXtIG-BVoRZhhYZ7GwKORi6VqAxrW9ACcFpWnMdKe7L9Ul8Ty0u5jLxQBsfxMKk/s113/17547_1254097513581_1263840216_30621788_7334416_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7061781911948850484.post-3801219604819002320</id><published>2011-01-31T18:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T18:55:12.043-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life"/><title type='text'>simple</title><content type='html'>i miss simplicity.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/3801219604819002320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/3801219604819002320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreveryoung39.blogspot.com/2011/01/simple.html' title='simple'/><author><name>Its L.I.T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15779424977397308073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUjM96VXQz4erxT4eG0TcaZw21fh0xTj9wkHj7UAwW-6TFlyXROeapjztMadbkzhl-dXtIG-BVoRZhhYZ7GwKORi6VqAxrW9ACcFpWnMdKe7L9Ul8Ty0u5jLxQBsfxMKk/s113/17547_1254097513581_1263840216_30621788_7334416_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7061781911948850484.post-4648790217494898528</id><published>2011-01-31T18:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T18:52:41.203-05:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="brighter day"/><title type='text'>i think i made a wrong turn back there somewhere</title><content type='html'>sometimes i think im living another life&lt;br /&gt;
i dont know what the fcuk im doing&lt;br /&gt;
i dont know whats next im just waiting&lt;br /&gt;
waiting on God to rescue me.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/4648790217494898528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/4648790217494898528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreveryoung39.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-think-i-made-wrong-turn-back-there.html' title='i think i made a wrong turn back there somewhere'/><author><name>Its L.I.T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15779424977397308073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUjM96VXQz4erxT4eG0TcaZw21fh0xTj9wkHj7UAwW-6TFlyXROeapjztMadbkzhl-dXtIG-BVoRZhhYZ7GwKORi6VqAxrW9ACcFpWnMdKe7L9Ul8Ty0u5jLxQBsfxMKk/s113/17547_1254097513581_1263840216_30621788_7334416_n.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7061781911948850484.post-7650700130745871429</id><published>2011-01-31T18:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T18:51:16.907-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What you won&#39;t stand for, but you do anyway...</title><content type='html'>being that no one reads my blog but myself, its actually like a personal diary.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;i hate that i know shit and i never have the balls to say it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hate baby mommas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont wanna say i hate baby mommas because someones gonna think im talking about dres baby mama and im not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i swear that i will never be a baby momma i will only be a wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i changed my number&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss my old number&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can write to vent my feelings because its the only outlet i have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my life is an open book basically because i dont have one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my whole life besides my school life revolves around a nigga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and who knows what he is doing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;atleast i can admit it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im not ashamed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even if he is a cheater, id leave before i ever cheated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its just not for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;im completely satisfied&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even if i give give give&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but you know the story&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe someone will read this and say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;she is dumb&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but think what you want&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its my life and i can make all the mistakes i want&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/7650700130745871429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7061781911948850484/posts/default/7650700130745871429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://foreveryoung39.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-you-wont-stand-for-but-you-do.html' title='What you won&#39;t stand for, but you do anyway...'/><author><name>Its L.I.T</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15779424977397308073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUjM96VXQz4erxT4eG0TcaZw21fh0xTj9wkHj7UAwW-6TFlyXROeapjztMadbkzhl-dXtIG-BVoRZhhYZ7GwKORi6VqAxrW9ACcFpWnMdKe7L9Ul8Ty0u5jLxQBsfxMKk/s113/17547_1254097513581_1263840216_30621788_7334416_n.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>