<?xml version='1.0' encoding='utf-8' ?>
<!--  If you are running a bot please visit this policy page outlining rules you must respect. http://www.livejournal.com/bots/  -->
<rss version='2.0' xmlns:lj='http://www.livejournal.org/rss/lj/1.0/' xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' xmlns:atom10='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom'>
<channel>
  <title>kicking my ass</title>
  <link>http://cire2.livejournal.com/</link>
  <description>kicking my ass - LiveJournal.com</description>
  <lastBuildDate>Mon, 25 Apr 2005 22:22:34 GMT</lastBuildDate>
  <generator>LiveJournal / LiveJournal.com</generator>
  <lj:journal>cire2</lj:journal>
  <lj:journalid>2181929</lj:journalid>
  <lj:journaltype>personal</lj:journaltype>
  <atom10:link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/' />
  <image>
    <url>http://l-userpic.livejournal.com/11268808/2181929</url>
    <title>kicking my ass</title>
    <link>http://cire2.livejournal.com/</link>
    <width>100</width>
    <height>100</height>
  </image>

<item>
  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://cire2.livejournal.com/9095.html</guid>
  <pubDate>Mon, 25 Apr 2005 22:22:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <link>http://cire2.livejournal.com/9095.html</link>
  <description>today we are having band practices and it should be good. on saterday i am going to jump out of a plain and yes it will be in the air at the same time i jump out of it. I just cant wait to go skydiving it will be the most coolest thing ever. well that sabout it oh yesterday i got the Alisn in chains dvd it is fucken great. well later</description>
  <comments>http://cire2.livejournal.com/9095.html</comments>
  <lj:mood>amused</lj:mood>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
  <lj:reply-count>4</lj:reply-count>
</item>
<item>
  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://cire2.livejournal.com/8751.html</guid>
  <pubDate>Mon, 25 Apr 2005 01:45:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <link>http://cire2.livejournal.com/8751.html</link>
  <description>I dont know what it is but I just cant stand Brian right now. He is pissing me off like a little bitch.&lt;br /&gt;I really need to talk to him cause we are a band and i dont want him givine out cds saying here take a listen to &quot;me&quot; when its the whole band playing the song. yeah big fucken deal he wrote the words and guitar but wiht out a drummer he would not have a fucken drum part and with out a bass player he would not have a fucken bass part. so the music is ours... On top of all that i just feel so stranded i dont fucken know what it is but i need to fucken find a new outlet for my fucken pain. note to self start practiceing the drums more offten cause if i dont i am going to fucken suck ass soon.</description>
  <comments>http://cire2.livejournal.com/8751.html</comments>
  <lj:music>Alice In Chains</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Alice In Chains</media:title>
  <lj:mood>blank</lj:mood>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
  <lj:reply-count>1</lj:reply-count>
</item>
<item>
  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://cire2.livejournal.com/8494.html</guid>
  <pubDate>Fri, 22 Apr 2005 23:39:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <link>http://cire2.livejournal.com/8494.html</link>
  <description>Last night my band finished our demo. 4 songs all some what different but very good. I have been thinking a lot about our music and every one keeps asking us what kind of music do you play and i think i have found the answer if we are any thing we are &quot;mondern Grunge&quot; and i dont say this cause &quot;Grunge&quot; Is the type of music i love but because our music is not to fast but its faster then punk its not death metal and its not simple rock its harder and faster than that shit. we have a new kind of feel to us just like what Nirvana had for kids my age now. So we are a &quot;Monder Grunge&quot; band that will kick the shit out of any other band out there right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        WE ARE TAKING OVER THE WORLD ONE TOWN AT A TIME....&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt;                                      In Regards To...</description>
  <comments>http://cire2.livejournal.com/8494.html</comments>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
  <lj:reply-count>0</lj:reply-count>
</item>
<item>
  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://cire2.livejournal.com/8342.html</guid>
  <pubDate>Wed, 20 Apr 2005 17:17:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <link>http://cire2.livejournal.com/8342.html</link>
  <description>most people say that you meet some one who will love you for the rest of your life. But thats not true. wHAT REALLY HAPPENS IS YOU FIND SOME ONE YOU THINK YOU LOVE BUT YOU REALLY DONT AND IN THE END YOU ARE THE ONE LEFT WITH A BROKEN HEART. So here is a tip just keep to your self and dont trust anyone cause there is nothing more than pain out in this world.</description>
  <comments>http://cire2.livejournal.com/8342.html</comments>
  <lj:music>mudvayne - world so cold</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">mudvayne - world so cold</media:title>
  <lj:mood>depressed</lj:mood>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
  <lj:reply-count>2</lj:reply-count>
</item>
<item>
  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://cire2.livejournal.com/7967.html</guid>
  <pubDate>Thu, 07 Apr 2005 16:01:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <link>http://cire2.livejournal.com/7967.html</link>
  <description>You are the rare, the overlooked, yet incredibly useful dodecahedron: the d12. You are a creative, romantic soul. You often act without thinking, but make up for your lack of plans with plenty of heart. You easily solve problems that stump others, but your answers tend to put you into even deeper trouble. You write long, detailed backgrounds for all your characters, and are most likely to dress up as one or get involved in cos-play. You can be silly at times and are easily distracted by your own day dreams, but are at the end of the day you&apos;re someone who can be depended on.</description>
  <comments>http://cire2.livejournal.com/7967.html</comments>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
  <lj:reply-count>0</lj:reply-count>
</item>
<item>
  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://cire2.livejournal.com/7935.html</guid>
  <pubDate>Tue, 08 Mar 2005 19:42:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <link>http://cire2.livejournal.com/7935.html</link>
  <description>my band has a show on the 18th so you mother fuckers better come see us. its at the silver star church on silver star road from 7 to 10 coast is $5 so be there and ready to pay up cause you will get your moneys worth</description>
  <comments>http://cire2.livejournal.com/7935.html</comments>
  <lj:music>hart shaped box</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">hart shaped box</media:title>
  <lj:mood>high</lj:mood>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
  <lj:reply-count>0</lj:reply-count>
</item>
<item>
  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://cire2.livejournal.com/7611.html</guid>
  <pubDate>Thu, 03 Mar 2005 15:05:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>who cares about me &quot; i dont &quot;</title>
  <link>http://cire2.livejournal.com/7611.html</link>
  <description>there comes a time in your life were you look to the brighter side of life but what if  i told you there was no bright side and that it was just made up by some fucking fat guy that could never really get on with his life. Well i think thats the way it is. I have put myself around people that i thought would make me feel better about myself cause i thought they were my friends. But in fact they really could care less how i feel or how my day has really gone. These are just things they say to put me aside.&lt;br /&gt;So I have stoped caring about the real world cause there is no real world the world is what you make it to be. so who the fuck cares do whatyou want</description>
  <comments>http://cire2.livejournal.com/7611.html</comments>
  <lj:music>Alice in chains</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Alice in chains</media:title>
  <lj:mood>discontent</lj:mood>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
  <lj:reply-count>0</lj:reply-count>
</item>
<item>
  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://cire2.livejournal.com/7354.html</guid>
  <pubDate>Tue, 01 Mar 2005 15:53:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <link>http://cire2.livejournal.com/7354.html</link>
  <description>life is full of misstakes. i think i am one of them. i have this still pain in the back of my head that is riping at me from the inside . i think of nothing but death and pain. you would think that some one who only works for money and has a band that is  signed would have it all but i just feel empty and lifeless like a doll hanging by its strings waiting for some one to cut it down</description>
  <comments>http://cire2.livejournal.com/7354.html</comments>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
  <lj:reply-count>0</lj:reply-count>
</item>
<item>
  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://cire2.livejournal.com/6959.html</guid>
  <pubDate>Sun, 07 Nov 2004 04:30:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>HAHAH</title>
  <link>http://cire2.livejournal.com/6959.html</link>
  <description>FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK&lt;br /&gt;FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK&lt;br /&gt;FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK&lt;br /&gt;FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK&lt;br /&gt;FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK&lt;br /&gt;FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK&lt;br /&gt;FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK&lt;br /&gt;FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK&lt;br /&gt;FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK&lt;br /&gt;FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK&lt;br /&gt;FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK&lt;br /&gt;FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK&lt;br /&gt;FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK&lt;br /&gt;FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK&lt;br /&gt;FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK&lt;br /&gt;FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK&lt;br /&gt;FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK&lt;br /&gt;                                               FUCK YOU!!!</description>
  <comments>http://cire2.livejournal.com/6959.html</comments>
  <lj:music>Slipknot</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Slipknot</media:title>
  <lj:mood>fuck god</lj:mood>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
  <lj:reply-count>4</lj:reply-count>
</item>
<item>
  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://cire2.livejournal.com/6749.html</guid>
  <pubDate>Sun, 24 Oct 2004 17:33:20 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>yo</title>
  <link>http://cire2.livejournal.com/6749.html</link>
  <description>life is great but with every day comes a new thing to over come. So as i sit here typing this i am thinking what will come next ? what will i do ? but you know what i dont know! So my band has kinda got back together and we are going to play in the battle of the bands at East Ridge at the end of the year so come out and see us and many other bands do there best to try and beat us. hahahahah peace out &lt;br /&gt;                         eRIC</description>
  <comments>http://cire2.livejournal.com/6749.html</comments>
  <lj:music>foo fighter ( i&apos;ll stick around )</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">foo fighter ( i&apos;ll stick around )</media:title>
  <lj:mood>hopeful</lj:mood>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
  <lj:reply-count>0</lj:reply-count>
</item>
<item>
  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://cire2.livejournal.com/6596.html</guid>
  <pubDate>Tue, 07 Sep 2004 01:35:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>need band people</title>
  <link>http://cire2.livejournal.com/6596.html</link>
  <description>I am Eric  Raymond Trombley I was boarn in Michigan at 9:48 in the morring on 8-16-1985 so that makes me 19 years old. I play drums very well and i am looking for a bass player and a drummer that can play kinda the same style that i can play. Cause i can also play guitar so i have writen some of my own shit and i need people that want to play and make something of them selfs. so you want to play then fucken call me 352-255-4670</description>
  <comments>http://cire2.livejournal.com/6596.html</comments>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
  <lj:reply-count>2</lj:reply-count>
</item>
<item>
  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://cire2.livejournal.com/6280.html</guid>
  <pubDate>Fri, 27 Aug 2004 01:28:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>never say never till you die!!!!!!</title>
  <link>http://cire2.livejournal.com/6280.html</link>
  <description>this is the end of Eric...... I am now Raymond so if you know me call me Raymond cause Eric is dead and Raymond is here to ROCK this world to its death...</description>
  <comments>http://cire2.livejournal.com/6280.html</comments>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
  <lj:reply-count>0</lj:reply-count>
</item>
<item>
  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://cire2.livejournal.com/6102.html</guid>
  <pubDate>Fri, 25 Jun 2004 19:12:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>two days and two nights of fun</title>
  <link>http://cire2.livejournal.com/6102.html</link>
  <description>yesterday i was at brians and we had so much fun. Brian called stephie and we went and picked her up then went to a sterogram concert it was great.. after that brian stephie and i went to brians and passed out after a few secondes of talking..The next day Brian woke up and went to work and a few hours later stephie and i went to clermont to do some things for my parents. Later stephie and i went to get some thing to eat but when we got to where we wanted to eat they were not open so we went to target and she got us so good coffie ( thanks it was good ) after words we were not very hungery so we left and we were on our way to brians work. So we got to brians work and we went to park and it was like $3 so we paid and went to the top. Brian was not there so we walked around the top and took some cool pictures it was fun. Then brian calld us and was like were are you i was like here looking for you! so we met up with him and he showed us his job. Then we went to his car a went to sleep for and hour. Brian clocked out and we went out and got some &quot;pies&quot; (pizza) after that i left and picked up my dogs then raced back to the church were we had the best band practice ever. after words we went to buger king and had a good time eating and talking it was great. Well thats it i went to marks and here i am but the best part of all that was i got to hang out with stephine. she is the hottest and funnest girl i now know. it was fun geting to know you &lt;br /&gt;well peace out people</description>
  <comments>http://cire2.livejournal.com/6102.html</comments>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
  <lj:reply-count>1</lj:reply-count>
</item>
<item>
  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://cire2.livejournal.com/5683.html</guid>
  <pubDate>Sun, 20 Jun 2004 17:27:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <link>http://cire2.livejournal.com/5683.html</link>
  <description>If hope Dies..... i saw them with joe last night it was fucken cool as shit</description>
  <comments>http://cire2.livejournal.com/5683.html</comments>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
  <lj:reply-count>0</lj:reply-count>
</item>
<item>
  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://cire2.livejournal.com/5456.html</guid>
  <pubDate>Sun, 06 Jun 2004 23:35:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <link>http://cire2.livejournal.com/5456.html</link>
  <description>all right i have only one thing on my mind and that is why?&lt;br /&gt;I have tryed and tryed so hard to find people like me who want to play music but even when i find those people the are not who they appear to be. Reason in bening there is Zack he want to play bass and get big but would he move out of his house and tell his father off to make it i think not. Then there is Joe he is great and his parents let him do whatever he wants and that makes him great cause he loves to play guitar but would he give up his mission trip and his home to get out there even if it ment living on the streets i say no! Then there is my friend Mark he is a great friend but when it comes down to it i really dont think he would come through cause he talks alot about doing stuff but never does it i know i am not one to speak but i do get around to doing what i said i would do even if it takes a little longer then most people. Mark is fun but I dont think he would let go of his home either i know i sound like a jerk and i will piss off any one that reads this but yes i would give it all up to make it but i cant do it alone. It would be easy for me to leave home but without knowing that i have two other people or even three other people by my side trying to become something great i can not succeed....</description>
  <comments>http://cire2.livejournal.com/5456.html</comments>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
  <lj:reply-count>2</lj:reply-count>
</item>
<item>
  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://cire2.livejournal.com/5296.html</guid>
  <pubDate>Sat, 05 Jun 2004 23:32:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>look</title>
  <link>http://cire2.livejournal.com/5296.html</link>
  <description>Ok today we are going to talk about why this tree is in my view? Well number 1. I think the tree grew there. that is my first thought. 2nd The tree is very tall so it must have been there long befor i came around. 3rd The tree is in my fucken way every time i look out the fucken window there is that stupid tree...... what to do i wounder????? I know says a voice in my head! what little voice? &quot;you should go and pee on the tree and show it who is in charge....&quot; ummmmmm ok if you say soooo. But any way so like i was saying there is this tree. and well the rain seems to be hiting it do you think it hurt the tree? i hope not i kinda like the tree now. I think i will give the tree a name ummmmmmm uhhhh i know i will call it the one the only big fat ( but really skinny) with leaves &quot;TREE&quot; &lt;br /&gt;Well if you read this you are a loser cause i just wanted to see how many people would read some thing so stupid.....</description>
  <comments>http://cire2.livejournal.com/5296.html</comments>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
  <lj:reply-count>0</lj:reply-count>
</item>
<item>
  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://cire2.livejournal.com/5013.html</guid>
  <pubDate>Wed, 02 Jun 2004 03:49:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>wow</title>
  <link>http://cire2.livejournal.com/5013.html</link>
  <description>i dont know who i am !!!!&lt;br /&gt;i find my self lost with out any controle of who i am and what i say. I live my life around my friends and throught them i survive. Cant write cause i dont know what to say. and i just got off the phone with mark i dont think he likes me any more but if he does he will call me back! if not oh well :tear: i will just have to find a new best friend inthe state of florida.....</description>
  <comments>http://cire2.livejournal.com/5013.html</comments>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
  <lj:reply-count>7</lj:reply-count>
</item>
<item>
  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://cire2.livejournal.com/4683.html</guid>
  <pubDate>Sun, 23 May 2004 18:46:26 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>over</title>
  <link>http://cire2.livejournal.com/4683.html</link>
  <description>ok well school is over. (OVER YEA yea Over) i cant tell you how much i fucken hated school but now that it is over i cant belive it. Most of the people i knew there were just ass holes anyway but the people i really care about know who they are and i thank them for not leting me kill myself. Now i am going to try and make this band thing work and god help me i will cause music is my life and if there is one thing i am good at it is music. (well maybe some other things but i dont know yet)so like yeah look for my bands cd its called &quot; Tired of Tryin &quot; by &quot; Last Man Standing &quot;&lt;br /&gt;               peace out</description>
  <comments>http://cire2.livejournal.com/4683.html</comments>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
  <lj:reply-count>0</lj:reply-count>
</item>
<item>
  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://cire2.livejournal.com/4373.html</guid>
  <pubDate>Wed, 28 Apr 2004 03:23:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>what !</title>
  <link>http://cire2.livejournal.com/4373.html</link>
  <description>fucken life it sucks all to fucken hell why do people have to suck so bad i just want to go up to some one a ounch them right in the face just be cause they are happy and i am not fuck thoese ass holes fuck them in there stupid asses.</description>
  <comments>http://cire2.livejournal.com/4373.html</comments>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
  <lj:reply-count>6</lj:reply-count>
</item>
<item>
  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://cire2.livejournal.com/4249.html</guid>
  <pubDate>Mon, 26 Apr 2004 16:56:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>fuck the last entry</title>
  <link>http://cire2.livejournal.com/4249.html</link>
  <description>ok fuck what i said in my last up date cause its not geting better she dumped me cause she said i was a punk boy and she was a country girl and we just did not go together well. well you know what i hae to say to the FUCK OFF MR. BILL GATES he has nothing to do with this but it just seem right well thats all i have to say i really liked Gina and that why i told her i would go back out with her but &quot;in the end it doesnt even matter&quot; &quot;cause i tryed so hard&quot; to make it work but she said fuck that first she tells me i am the only guy for her and that she was sorry for leting me go last time well what the fuck happen this time did i just go bad like fruit well i dont know and i dont fucken care</description>
  <comments>http://cire2.livejournal.com/4249.html</comments>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
  <lj:reply-count>3</lj:reply-count>
</item>
<item>
  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://cire2.livejournal.com/3869.html</guid>
  <pubDate>Sun, 18 Apr 2004 07:33:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>its geting better</title>
  <link>http://cire2.livejournal.com/3869.html</link>
  <description>hey we played our show it was ok we had a great set up on stage we got $92 for playing not that many people showed up but we did not expecet as many as we got so that was cool. I got my at one time xxx girl friend back her name is gina and we are now going back out this makes me happy i think i need some one to talk to and hold and stuff... so yeah its been good today well i still dont have my car yet but its cool i will have in monday well am out later</description>
  <comments>http://cire2.livejournal.com/3869.html</comments>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
  <lj:reply-count>0</lj:reply-count>
</item>
<item>
  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://cire2.livejournal.com/3778.html</guid>
  <pubDate>Tue, 06 Apr 2004 03:50:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>nothing</title>
  <link>http://cire2.livejournal.com/3778.html</link>
  <description>ok i went to get my car but it is still broken so what the fuck who cares any more i dont so now i have nothing else to talk about. So here is  a line of shit ..... I was walking today and saw a little boy i said hi he said hi then i took my hand and hit him cause i dont like happy people so hows that &quot;bitch&quot;</description>
  <comments>http://cire2.livejournal.com/3778.html</comments>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
  <lj:reply-count>0</lj:reply-count>
</item>
<item>
  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://cire2.livejournal.com/3345.html</guid>
  <pubDate>Sun, 04 Apr 2004 05:57:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I&apos;m God... (to him, anyways)</title>
  <link>http://cire2.livejournal.com/3345.html</link>
  <description>&lt;table border=&quot;1&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;form action=&quot;http://memegen.deskslave.org/viewmeme.pl?un=chi_a_baidh&amp;amp;meme=1074632017&quot; method=&quot;POST&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=&quot;2&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#DDDD88&quot;&gt;Who will you be stuck with at end of time? by &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.livejournal.com/~chi_a_baidh&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#DDDD88&quot;&gt;chi_a_baidh&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot;&gt;Your name is&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;text&quot; name=&quot;Your name is&quot; value=&quot;Eric &quot; size=&quot;20&quot;&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot;&gt;Your sex is&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;select name=&quot;Your sex is&quot;&gt;&lt;option selected=&quot;SELECTED&quot;&gt;Male&lt;option&gt;Female&lt;option&gt;Undecided&lt;/select&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot;&gt;Your favorite color is&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;select name=&quot;Your favorite color is&quot;&gt;&lt;option&gt;Red&lt;option&gt;Orange&lt;option&gt;Yellow&lt;option&gt;Green&lt;option&gt;Blue&lt;option&gt;Purple&lt;option selected=&quot;SELECTED&quot;&gt;Black&lt;option&gt;White&lt;option&gt;Other&lt;/select&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot;&gt;You are stuck there because&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;you were frozen in ice/a crystal&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot;&gt;For _____ years&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;12&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot;&gt;With&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.proceso.com.mx/imgs/2292003-george-bush.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot;&gt;He/She will think you are&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;God&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot;&gt;You will&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;run far, far away&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;hidden&quot; name=&quot;un&quot; value=&quot;chi_a_baidh&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;hidden&quot; name=&quot;meme&quot; value=&quot;1074632017&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;submit&quot; value=&quot;Fill Out Your Answers and Try it!&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;-1&quot; color=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot;&gt;Created with &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.livejournal.com/users/quill18/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align:bottom;border:0;&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#DDDD88&quot;&gt;quill18&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&apos;s &lt;a href=&quot;http://memegen.deskslave.org/&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#DDDD88&quot;&gt;MemeGen 3.0&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</description>
  <comments>http://cire2.livejournal.com/3345.html</comments>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
  <lj:reply-count>1</lj:reply-count>
</item>
<item>
  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://cire2.livejournal.com/3087.html</guid>
  <pubDate>Fri, 26 Mar 2004 06:41:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I took a shit!</title>
  <link>http://cire2.livejournal.com/3087.html</link>
  <description>Holy crap you guys! LITERALLY! It was soooooooooo big you could have worshiped it! OH MY FUCKING GOD! seriously, It actually wrapped around the bowl lilke 3 times before it dropped off.  and the smell.....DAMN!  I felt like I was going to pass out, you know how your supposed to be able to stand your own brand?  well not this time!  I was about to fucking die! DIE!  you should&apos;ve seen my dogs!  they put a hole in the front door trying to escape!  JESUS!  anyway, i ate a hebrew nationals hot dog, that was cool, then i decided to go to brian&apos;s house (for those not paying any attention, brian is my guitarist/vocalist)  yea, and we sat around and played music all night, its fun shit....um...uh oh!....speaking of shit, i have to go again...DAMNIT!  I&apos;ll talk to you guys later......Adios amigos (damn i shouldn&apos;t have eaten that 3rd burrito!)&lt;br /&gt;                                    ~Eric</description>
  <comments>http://cire2.livejournal.com/3087.html</comments>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
  <lj:reply-count>2</lj:reply-count>
</item>
<item>
  <guid isPermaLink='true'>http://cire2.livejournal.com/2943.html</guid>
  <pubDate>Wed, 24 Mar 2004 15:38:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <link>http://cire2.livejournal.com/2943.html</link>
  <description>black and blue</description>
  <comments>http://cire2.livejournal.com/2943.html</comments>
  <lj:security>public</lj:security>
  <lj:reply-count>0</lj:reply-count>
</item>
</channel>
</rss>
