<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530</id><updated>2011-08-27T21:15:38.752-05:00</updated><category term='graduate school'/><category term='new project'/><category term='stress'/><category term='joy'/><title type='text'>TDG Apoptosis</title><subtitle type='html'>A College student with Strange Hobbies and a fascination with biological processes...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>71</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-4572171082706232518</id><published>2011-08-27T21:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T21:15:38.758-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new project'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graduate school'/><title type='text'>The Ressurection of TDG Apoptosis Blog!</title><content type='html'>Wow... It's been quite some time since I've updated here.&amp;nbsp; That's because life, of course, has a way of getting in the way of things like blogging.&amp;nbsp; So, let's see... There have been lots of happenings, most of which have kept me from meeting my goals, but things have continued to progress, albeit slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first major update is that I've finally graduated with my BS in Biology!&amp;nbsp; I finished my coursework in May, but didn't graduate until August because of a financial aid snafu.&amp;nbsp; BUT, i'm DONE! Finally!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also managed to get all my stuff in for grad school, though I had an issue getting the professor i've worked with for the last 4 years to even answer an email.&amp;nbsp; I literally didn't hear from him for the entire summer.&amp;nbsp; We spoke the week before spring finals, but despite repeated emails, I never got in touch with him regarding grad school OR finishing my research.&amp;nbsp; So that means I haven't been published yet, but more importantly, it meant that I had to scramble to find another major professor literally 2 days before school started.&amp;nbsp; It ended up working out, and I've got a project that I think will be really really interesting, but it was SO stressful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i ended up being able to register the DAY before school started.&amp;nbsp; I had already lined up my usual job as a Supplemental Instructor for freshman bio, so i wasn't TOO worried about funding, but i had a TA position literally dropped into my lap thanks to the quick response of my new major professor. And that's great because it includes a stipend that's more than i've made in many years, as well as medical insurance and vision insurance.&amp;nbsp; This is SOOOO good! At least i won't have to worry if something happens and i need to go to the doctor.&amp;nbsp; I don't think i can add livvy though, because it's Blue Cross insurance, and i think they don't cover partners.&amp;nbsp; I'll definitely have to look it up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other good things -- I love my classes so far, i have an actual office! I FINALLY have keys to my building, which is great -- I've been trying to get keys to that building for four years, and now all i had to do was sign the key requisition form. My new major professor made sure I have everything i need and i have only been in his lab and research group, literally, since Monday.&amp;nbsp; I didn't expect that at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other stressful things -- my financial aid hasn't shown up yet.&amp;nbsp; It's pending, and i'll get a significant refund, but it hasn't disbursed, and I have bills coming up next week that include rent.&amp;nbsp; When i asked them over at the finaid office, they said it could come any time in the next two weeks, so i'm a little nervous.&amp;nbsp; I can't even buy books right now because i have, quite literally, $1 in my checking account and $7 in cash.&amp;nbsp; My two seminar courses will be fine, because they put the articles we need to read up online before class, but my two lecture courses both have textbooks that i need.&amp;nbsp; I've sent out emails to see if i can borrow the texts for now, and i know I'll be able to get the books, but i'm SO not used to starting school without even money to buy pens and notebooks. It puts me in a precarious place mentally.&amp;nbsp; The other thing that's kinda stressful is that the course i'm TAing is one that I didn't do terribly well in (I got a B), and since it's my first time TAing, I have to attend an earlier section of the class to watch an experienced TA teach it.&amp;nbsp; I have teaching experience, so that doesn't intimidate me; i'm just worried about reviewing the concepts.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure i'll be fine, but it's just a little nerve wracking right now.&amp;nbsp; The last thing that's stressing me out is that I will probably have to quite suddenly leave my previous job because the grad school is in charge of the TA positions now and the department thinks that working at another hourly position is a conflict of interest. At least, that's what we're assuming for now.&amp;nbsp; I haven't heard back from the department yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO.&amp;nbsp; All in all though, I'm really excited.&amp;nbsp; I actually get to do a conservation project!! And I'll be working with people who seem really excited to have me on their team. I think everything will work itself out -- everything fell into place so neatly that it will be fine. I am optimistic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-4572171082706232518?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/4572171082706232518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=4572171082706232518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/4572171082706232518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/4572171082706232518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2011/08/ressurection-of-tdg-apoptosis-blog.html' title='The Ressurection of TDG Apoptosis Blog!'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-719222212367819183</id><published>2010-09-02T07:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T07:52:21.872-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates Forthcoming</title><content type='html'>Hello to my few readers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have no home internet, which makes blogging next to impossible.&amp;nbsp; HOWEVER, be looking for an update post in the fairly near future!&amp;nbsp; (As soon as i get a chance in between school projects).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry it's been so long, things have been utterly insane!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-719222212367819183?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/719222212367819183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=719222212367819183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/719222212367819183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/719222212367819183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2010/09/updates-forthcoming.html' title='Updates Forthcoming'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-8926863081342687499</id><published>2010-04-04T17:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T17:55:08.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Songs for a Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life After You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ten miles from town and I just broke down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spittin' out smoke on the side of the road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm out here alone just tryin' to get home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To tell you I was wrong but you already know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Believe me I won't stop at nothin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To see you so I've started runnin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;All that I'm after is a life full of laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;As long as I'm laughin' with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm thinkin' that all that still matters is love ever after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;After the life we've been through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;'Cause I know there's no life after you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Last time we talked, the night that I walked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Burns like an iron in the back of my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I must've been high to say you and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Weren't meant to be and just wastin' my time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, why did I ever doubt you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You know I would die here without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All that I'm after is a life full of laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As long as I'm laughin' with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm thinkin' that all that still matters is love ever after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After the life we've been through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Cause I know there's no life after you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You and I, right or wrong, there's no other one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After this time I spent alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's hard to believe that a man with sight could be so blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thinkin' 'bout the better times, must've been outta my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So I'm runnin' back to tell you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All that I'm after is a life full of laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Without you God knows what I'd do, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All that I'm after is a life full of laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As long as I'm laughin' with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm thinkin' 'bout all that still matters is love ever after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After the life we've been through, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Know there's no life after you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Know there's no life after you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Know there's no life after you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Know there's no life after you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Know there's no life after you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Know there's no life after you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Know there's no life after you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Know there's no life after you, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                   --Daughtry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Set The Fire To The Third Bar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="feat"&gt;(feat. Martha Wainwright)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  I find the map and draw a straight line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Over rivers, farms, and state lines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The distance from 'A' to where you'd be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's only finger-lengths that I see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I touch the place where I'd find your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; My finger in creases of distant dark places&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I hang my coat up in the first bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; There is no peace that I've found so far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The laughter penetrates my silence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; As drunken men find flaws in science&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Their words mostly noises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Ghosts with just voices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Your words in my memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Are like music to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm miles from where you are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I lay down on the cold ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I, I pray that something picks me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And sets me down in your warm arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;After I have travelled so far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; We'd set the fire to the third bar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; We'd share each other like an island&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Until exhausted, close our eyelids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; And dreaming, pick up from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; The last place we left off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Your soft skin is weeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; A joy you can't keep in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm miles from where you are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; I lay down on the cold ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; And I, I pray that something picks me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; and sets me down in your warm arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm miles from where you are,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I lay down on the cold ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and I, I pray that something picks me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and sets me down in your warm arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                         -- Snow Patrol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Need You Now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;Picture perfect memories,&lt;br /&gt;Scattered all around the floor.&lt;br /&gt;Reaching for the phone cause, I can't fight it any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder if I ever cross your mind.&lt;br /&gt;For me it happens all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a quarter after one, I'm all alone and I need you now.&lt;br /&gt;Said I wouldn't call  but I lost all control and I need you now.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know how I can do without, I just need you now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another shot of whiskey, can't stop looking at the door.&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you'd come sweeping in the way you did before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder if I ever cross your mind.&lt;br /&gt;For me it happens all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a quarter after one, I'm a little drunk,&lt;br /&gt;And I need you now.&lt;br /&gt;Said I wouldn't call but I lost all control and I need you now.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know how I can do without, I just need you now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes I'd rather hurt than feel nothing at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's a quarter after one, I'm all alone and I need you now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I said I wouldn't call but I'm a little drunk and I need you now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I don't know how I can do without, I just need you now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just need you now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh baby I need you now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;                            -- Lady Antebellum&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-8926863081342687499?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/8926863081342687499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=8926863081342687499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/8926863081342687499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/8926863081342687499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2010/04/songs-for-day.html' title='Songs for a Day'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-6241529584139408252</id><published>2010-03-06T21:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T21:22:48.995-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hey Soul Sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your lipstick stains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;on the front lobe of my left side brains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I knew I wouldn't forget ya, and so I went and let you blow my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Your sweet moon-beam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the smell of you in every single dream I dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I knew when we collided, you're the one I have decided, who's one of my kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hey, Soul Sister, ain't that mister mister on the radio, stereo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The way you move ain't fair you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hey, Soul Sister, I don't wanna miss a single thing you dooooo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Just in time, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I´m so glad you have a one-track mind like me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You gave my life direction, a game show love connection, we can't deny... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I´m so obsessed, my heart is bound to beat right out my untrimmed chest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I believe in you, like a virgin you're Madonna, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I'm always gonna wanna blow your mind... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hey, Soul Sister, ain't that mister mister on the radio, stereo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The way you move ain't fair you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hey, Soul Sister, I don't wanna miss a single thing you dooooo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Tonight, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Way you can cut a rug, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Watching you's the only drug I need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So gangster, I'm so thug, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You're the only one I'm dreaming of you see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I can be myself now finally, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; In fact there's nothing I can't be, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I want the world to see you be, with me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hey, Soul Sister, ain't that mister mister on the radio, stereo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The way you move ain't fair you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hey, Soul Sister, I don't wanna miss a single thing you do tonight... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hey, Soul Sister, I don't wanna miss a single thing you dooooo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                         --Train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-6241529584139408252?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/6241529584139408252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=6241529584139408252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/6241529584139408252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/6241529584139408252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2010/03/hey-soul-sister-your-lipstick-stains-on.html' title=''/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-7401042892740335011</id><published>2009-09-27T14:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T19:49:23.101-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Has Songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Black Balloon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baby's black balloon makes her fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I almost fell into that hole in your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you're not thinking about tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Cause you were the same as me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But on your knees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A thousand other boys could never reach you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How could I have been the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I saw the world spin beneath you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And scatter like ice from the spoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That was your womb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Comin' down the world turned over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And angels fall without you there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I go on as you get colder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Or are you someone's prayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You know the lies they always told you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And the love you never knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;What's the things they never showed you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;That swallowed the light from the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Inside your room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Comin' down the world turned over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And angels fall without you there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I go on as you get colder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Or are you someone's prayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And there's no time left for losin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When you stand they fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Comin' down the world turned over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And angels fall without you there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I go on as you get colder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All because I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Comin' down the years turn over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And angels fall without you there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I'll go and lead you home and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All because I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All because I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I'll become&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What you became to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                    --Goo Goo Dolls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ghost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lately I’ve been thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Lately I’ve been dreaming with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm so resistant to this type of thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Oh, now it’s shining through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I was alone for the last time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Before my night’s vacation with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Alive from the first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Now I’m denied by the ghost of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You take yourself a photograph and laugh at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I know there’s little use in crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It’s more wide awake and dying then I'm used to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I thought we’d walk these streets together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Now I’m hoping that I’ll never have to meet you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Step aside from all this anger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; And somewhere in between I can feel you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Ask me should we try again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; I’m thinking no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Y’know, it’s not what I believe in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; It’s not what I believe in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You take yourself a photograph and laugh at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You make yourself a photograph and laugh at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; No I, wanna taste you, love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; no I...no I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; no I, just wanna taste you, love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Standing in your shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I turn and now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You’re standing bare in my doorway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I only wish that I had been prepared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I’m gonna have to go along with your way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Just take the plastic camera out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It’s the pants you borrowed in the driveway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Alive from the first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Now I’m denied by the ghost of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Make yourself a photograph and laugh at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You make yourself a photograph and laugh at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; No I, wanna taste of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; No I...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was alive from the first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; now I’m denied by the ghost of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                    --Howie Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Make This Go On Forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Please don't let this turn into something it's not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I can only give you everything I've got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; I can't be as sorry as you think I should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; But I still love you more than anyone else could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; All that I Keep thinking throughout this whole flight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Is it could take my whole damn life to make this right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; This splintered mast I'm holding on won't save me long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Because I know fine well that what I did was wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; The last girl and the last reason to make this last for as long as I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; First kiss and the first time that I felt connected to anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; The weight of water, the way you told me to look past everything I had ever learned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; The final word in the final sentence you ever uttered to me was love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; We have got through so much worse than this before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; What's so different this time that you can't ignore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You say it is much more than just my last mistake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And we should spend some time apart for both our sakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The last girl and the last reason to make this last for as long as I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  First kiss and the first time that I felt connected to anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  The weight of water, the way you told me to look past everything I had ever learned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  The final word in the final sentence you ever uttered to me was love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The last girl and the last reason to make this last for as long as I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   First kiss and the first time that I felt connected to anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   The weight of water, the way you told me to look past everything I had ever learned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   The final word in the final sentence you ever uttered to me was love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I don't know where to look&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; My words just break and melt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Please just save me from this darkness [x2]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I don't know where to look&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  My words just break and melt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Please just save me from this darkness [x2]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    --Snow Patrol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-7401042892740335011?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/7401042892740335011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=7401042892740335011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/7401042892740335011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/7401042892740335011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2009/09/today-has-songs_27.html' title='Today Has Songs'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-5404452389577579127</id><published>2009-09-24T07:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T21:53:09.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Has Songs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Something Pretty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here I am, where I’ve been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’ve walked a hundred miles in tobacco skin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And my clothes are worn &amp;amp; gritty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And I know ugliness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Now show me something pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I was a dumb punk kid with nothing to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And too much weight for walking shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I could have died from being boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;As for loneliness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;She greets me every morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;At the most I’m a glare,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m the hopeless son who’s hardly there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m the open sign that’s always busted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m the friend you need, but can’t be trusted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At the most I’m a glare,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m the hopeless son who’s hardly there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m the open sign that’s always busted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m the friend you need, but can’t be trusted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here I am, where I’ve been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’ve walked a hundred miles in tobacco skin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And my clothes are worn &amp;amp; gritty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I know ugliness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now show me something pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At the most I’m a glare,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m the hopeless son who’s hardly there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m the open sign that’s always busted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m the friend you need, but can’t be trusted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At the most I’m a glare,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m the hopeless son who’s hardly there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m the open sign that’s always busted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m the friend you need, but can’t be trusted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   -- Patrick Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Out Is Through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every time you raise your voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I see the greener grass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every time you run for cover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I see this pasture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every time we're in a funk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I picture a different choice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every time we're in a rut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This distant grandeur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My tendency to want to do away feels natural&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My urgency to dream of softer places feels understandable and I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The only way out is through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The faster we're in the better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The only way out is through ultimately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The only way out is through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The only way we'll feel better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The only way out is through ultimately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every time I'm confused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think there must be easier ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every time our horns are locked on toweling throwing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every time we're at a loss, we've bolted from difficulty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anytime we're still made of final bowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My tendency to want to hide away feels easier and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The tendency is picturing another place comforting to go and I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The only way out is through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The faster we're in the better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The only way out is through ultimately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The only way out is through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The only way we'll feel better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The only way out is through ultimately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We could just walk away and hide our hands in the sand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We could just call it quits, only to start over again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With somebody else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Every time we're stuck in struggle, I'm down for the count that day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Every time I dream of quick fix I'm assuaged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now I know it's hard when it's through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I'm damned if I don't know quick fix way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;What formerly was treatment silent's now outdated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;My tendency to want to run feels unnatural now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The urgency to want to give to you what I want most feels good and I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The only way out is through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The faster we're in the better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The only way out is through ultimately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The only way out is through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The only way we'll feel better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The only way out is through ultimately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The only way out is through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The faster we're in the better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The only way out is through ultimately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The only way out is through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The only way we'll feel better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The only way out is through ultimately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                    --Alanis Morisette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Sorta Fairytale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On my way up north&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Up on the Ventura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I pulled back the hood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And I was talking to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And I knew then it would be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A life long thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;But I didn't know that we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We could break a silver lining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And Im so sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like a good book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I cant put this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Day back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A sorta fairytale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A sorta fairytale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Things you said that day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Up on the 101&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The girl had come undone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I tried to downplay it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With a bet about us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You said that-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You'd take it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As long as I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I could not erase it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I'm so sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like a good book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I cant put this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Day back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A sorta fairytale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A sorta fairytale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I ride along side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I rode along side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I rode along side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Till you lost me there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the open road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I rode along side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Till the honey spread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Itself so thin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For me to break your bread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For me to take your word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I had to steal it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I'm so sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like a good book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I cant put this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Day back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A sorta fairytale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A sorta fairytale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I could pick back up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whenever I feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Down New Mexico way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Something about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The open road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I knew that he was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Looking for some indian blood and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Find a little in you find a little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In me we may be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On this road but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We're just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Imposters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In this country you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So we go along and we said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We'd fake it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Feel better with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oliver stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Till I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Almost smacked him -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seemed right that night and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't know what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Takes hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Out there in the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Desert cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;These guys think they must&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Try and just get over on us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I'm so sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like a good book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't put this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Day back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A sorta fairytale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A sorta fairytale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I was ridin' by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ridin' along side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For a while till you lost me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I was ridin' by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ridin' along till you lost me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Till you lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The rear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;View&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You lost me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Way up north I took my day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All in all was a pretty nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Day and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I put the hood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Right back where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You could taste heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Perfectly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Feel out the summer breeze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Didn't know when we'd be back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And I i don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Didn't think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We'd end up like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                    --Tori Amos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-5404452389577579127?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/5404452389577579127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=5404452389577579127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/5404452389577579127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/5404452389577579127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2009/09/today-has-songs.html' title='Today Has Songs!'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-3493286211974578988</id><published>2009-08-04T10:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T14:47:34.899-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Has Songs ... and a little content..</title><content type='html'>What an interesting last few weeks! I had a wonderful birthday... 30 doesn't really feel any different than 29 did, but hell, it's a milestone, right?  I just want to thank all the people in my life for being there and being my friends.  I love all of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sweet The Sting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With a Strut into the room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With his hat cocked so defiantly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;he said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"I - I have heard that you can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Play the way I like it to be played."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; I said, "I can play, any way that you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; But first I want, I want to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Baby is it sweet sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Sweet the sting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Is it real this infusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Can it heal where others before have failed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; If so then somebody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Shake shake shake me sane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 'cause I am inching ever closer to the tip of this scorpion's tail"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; He said "I laid my weapons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; down with my pistol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Fully loaded, a hunted man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To my root, will it end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Or begin in your cinnabar juice?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Is it sweet sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Sweet the sting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Is it real this infusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Can it heal where others before have failed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; If so then somebody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Shake shake shake me sane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 'cause I am inching ever closer to the tip of this scorpion's tail"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Love let me breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Breathe you in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Melt the confusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Until there is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Union...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   -Tori Amos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You're All I Have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Strain This Chaos Turn It Into Light &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I've Got To See You One Last Night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Before The Lions Take Their Share &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Leave Us In Pieces, Scattered Everywhere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Just Give Me A Chance To Hold On &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Give Me A Chance To Hold On &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Give Me A Chance To Hold On &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Just Give Me Something To Hold Onto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's So Clear Now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That You Are All That I Have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I Have No Fear Cos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You Are All That I Have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's So Clear Now That &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You Are All That I Have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I Have No Fear Cos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You Are All That I Have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You're Cinematic Razor Sharp &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; A Welcome Arrow Through The Heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Under Your Skin Feels Like Home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Electric Shocks On Aching Bones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Give Me A Chance To Hold On &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Give Me A Chance To Hold On &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Give Me A Chance To Hold On &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Just Give Me Something To Hold Onto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's So Clear Now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That You Are All That I Have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I Have No Fear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cos You Are All That I Have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's So Clear Now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That You Are All That I Have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I Have No Fear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cos You Are All That I Have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; There Is A Darkness Deep In You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; A Frightening Magic I Cling To &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Give Me A Chance To Hold On &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Give Me A Chance To Hold On &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Give Me A Chance To Hold On &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Just Give Me Something To Hold Onto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's So Clear Now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That You Are All That I Have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I Have No Fear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now You Are All That I Have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's So Clear Now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That You Are All That I Have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I Have No Fear Now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You Are All That I Have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                    --Snow Patrol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wonderland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take a piece of the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Make it rain cherry wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Give her love give her life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Give her mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She's a child young and willing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In a world that's unforgiving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That in time takes all the living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;From your soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I stand in the night with a silver sword&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Killing her demons, beating 'em off her door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sleep baby don't you cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Daddy's got a worn-out lullaby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I live forever dark, and damned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To see you spend one minute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In wonderland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She can run free forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Still our blood runs us together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll be there if she runs home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For worse or better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I know you like Adam knew Eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Every tear you cry is a tear that I will bleed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sleep baby don't you cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Daddy's got a worn-out lullaby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I live forever dark, and damned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To see you spend one minute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In wonderland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    --Angie Aparo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-3493286211974578988?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/3493286211974578988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=3493286211974578988' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/3493286211974578988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/3493286211974578988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2009/08/today-has-songs-and-little-content.html' title='Today Has Songs ... and a little content..'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-1532844203506356412</id><published>2009-07-15T09:18:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T10:14:29.319-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Not Letting This Go...</title><content type='html'>I hope that most of my readers (if there are any of you left) have heard about the raid on the Rainbow Lounge in Fort Worth on June 28th.  TABC Officers, assisted by Ft. Worth Police, brutalized 6 people in a supposed "site check" of the bar, which had only been open for ONE WEEK.  One of those 6, Chad Gibson, was hospitalized because &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;they bashed his head in&lt;/span&gt;.  His skull was fractured and he had a subdural hematoma.  Chad is a small person, he weighs less than 150 lbs.  Yes, he was drunk, but eyewitnesses state that he was not combative or resisting when the officers came into the bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The irony of the situation?  It happened forty years to the HOUR of Stonewall.  That can not be a coincidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fort Worth Police and the TABC have issued this &lt;a href="http://www.the33tv.com/news/kdaf-rainbow-lounge-fwpd-statement-story,0,1536646.story"&gt;statement&lt;/a&gt; about what happened; there is an "investigation" going on at the moment, and the TABC officers involved have been assigned desk duty while that happens.  The Ft. Worth police department has suspended operations with the TABC until this is figured out.  However, no answers have been forthcoming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, my lovely wife and I have been active with a group called &lt;a href="http://www.queerliberaction.org/"&gt;QueerLiberaction&lt;/a&gt;.  We attended a "Milk Box" forum (after Harvey Milk) on July 5th, and we attended the rally in Fort Worth on July 12th.  There has been little to no local media coverage of these events.  They have been peaceful, organized, and non-threatening.  This video, made by a friend of ours, shows scenes from the rally and short "sound bites" from people who were there.  Why isn't THIS being shown in the press?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KGiU21cn4X4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KGiU21cn4X4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, what leads the online coverage today in the Ft. Worth Star-Telegram is &lt;a href="http://www.star-telegram.com/804/story/1486690.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.  Why is it that when we're doing our thing peacefully, we get no attention?  There were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;three hundred&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;people&lt;/span&gt; in Fort Worth on Sunday.  We &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stopped traffic&lt;/span&gt; on Main Street when we marched to City Hall to post our demands on the doors.  There has been NO mention of this in any of the local press, except for two small TV soundbites, one on ABC, the other on NBC.  The Dallas Morning News and the Ft. Worth Star-Telegram have not covered this protest at all online.  The few papers that have covered the story have relegated it to back pages and small blurbs.  But as soon as we show up &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;en&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;masse&lt;/span&gt; at a Ft. Worth City Counsel meeting, THAT makes the news.  When we get ejected from that meeting for voicing our concerns, THAT makes the news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When does it stop?  When do we get our say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason that we're out there, rallying, marching, fighting for our civil rights is because we're tired of being treated like someone else's problem.  We intend to get what has been promised to us since Stonewall, and what "normal" people have had seemingly forever.  We deserve our Civil Rights.  And we're not going to stop until we get them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-1532844203506356412?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/1532844203506356412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=1532844203506356412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/1532844203506356412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/1532844203506356412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2009/07/were-not-letting-this-go.html' title='We&apos;re Not Letting This Go...'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-4565443713207548575</id><published>2009-07-13T11:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T11:57:48.979-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Has Songs!</title><content type='html'>I heard this walking to the office this morning and it totally resonated. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;School Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She went over to his apartment&lt;br /&gt;Clutching her decision&lt;br /&gt;And he said, "did you come here to tell me goodbye?"&lt;br /&gt;So she built a skyscraper of procrastination&lt;br /&gt;And then she leaned out the twenty-fifth floor window&lt;br /&gt;Of her reply&lt;br /&gt;And she felt like an actress&lt;br /&gt;Just reading her lines&lt;br /&gt;When she finally said&lt;br /&gt;"Yes. it's really goodbye this time."&lt;br /&gt;And far below was the blacktop&lt;br /&gt;And the tiny toy cars&lt;br /&gt;And it all fell so fast&lt;br /&gt;And it all fell so far&lt;/pre&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And she said:&lt;br /&gt;  "You are a miracle but that is not all&lt;br /&gt;  You are also a stiff drink and i am on call&lt;br /&gt;  You are a party and i am a school night&lt;br /&gt;  And i'm lookin' for my door key&lt;br /&gt;  But you are my porch light&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And you'll never know, dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   Just how much i loved you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   You'll probably think this was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   Just my big excuse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   But i stand committed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   To a love that came before you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   And the fact that i adore you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   Is but one of my truths.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"What of the mother&lt;br /&gt;  Whose house is in flames&lt;br /&gt;  And both of her children&lt;br /&gt;  Are in their beds crying&lt;br /&gt;  And she loves them both&lt;br /&gt;  With the whole of her heart&lt;br /&gt;  But she knows she can only&lt;br /&gt;  Carry one at a time?&lt;br /&gt;  She's choking on the smoke&lt;br /&gt;  Of unthinkable choices&lt;br /&gt;  She is haunted by the voices&lt;br /&gt;  Of so many desires&lt;br /&gt;  She's bent over from the business&lt;br /&gt;  Of begging forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;  While frantically running around&lt;br /&gt;  Putting out fires"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"But then what kind of scale&lt;br /&gt;  Compares the weight of two beauties&lt;br /&gt;  The gravity of duties&lt;br /&gt;  Or the ground speed of joy?&lt;br /&gt;  Tell me what kind of gauge&lt;br /&gt;  Can quantify elation?&lt;br /&gt;  What kind of equation&lt;br /&gt;  Could i possibly employ?&lt;br /&gt;  And you'll never know, dear&lt;br /&gt;  Just how much i loved you&lt;br /&gt;  You probably think this was&lt;br /&gt;  Just my big excuse&lt;br /&gt;  But i stand committed&lt;br /&gt;  To a love that came before you&lt;br /&gt;  And the fact that i adore you&lt;br /&gt;  Is just one of my truths"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"so i&lt;br /&gt;  i'm goin' home&lt;br /&gt;  to please the one i so love pleasing&lt;br /&gt;  and i don't expect&lt;br /&gt;  he'll have much sympathy for my grieving&lt;br /&gt;  but i guess that this is the price&lt;br /&gt;  that we pay for the privilege&lt;br /&gt;  of living for even a day&lt;br /&gt;  in a world with so many things&lt;br /&gt;  worth believing&lt;br /&gt;  in."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;              --Ani DiFranco&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Collide&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The dawn is breaking&lt;br /&gt;A light shining through&lt;br /&gt;You're barely waking&lt;br /&gt;And I'm tangled up in you, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm open, you're closed&lt;br /&gt;Where I follow, you'll go&lt;br /&gt;I worry I won't see your face&lt;br /&gt;Light up again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the best fall down sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Even the wrong words seem to rhyme&lt;br /&gt;Out of the doubt that fills my mind&lt;br /&gt;I somehow find you and I collide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm quiet you know&lt;br /&gt;You make a first impression&lt;br /&gt;I've found I'm scared to know&lt;br /&gt;I'm always on your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the best fall down sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Even the stars refuse to shine&lt;br /&gt;Out of the back you fall in time&lt;br /&gt;I somehow find you and I collide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't stop here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I lost my place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm close behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Even the best fall down sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Even the wrong words seem to rhyme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Out of the doubt that fills your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You finally find you and I collide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You finally find you and I collide&lt;br /&gt;You finally find you and I collide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                        -- Howie Day&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Time After Time&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lying in my bed &lt;a id="KonaLink0" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static;" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/c/cyndi+lauper/time+after+time_20035202.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hear the clock tick,&lt;br /&gt;And think of you&lt;br /&gt;Caught up in circles confusion&lt;br /&gt;Is nothing new&lt;br /&gt;Flashback warm nights&lt;br /&gt;Almost left behind&lt;br /&gt;Suitcases of memories,&lt;br /&gt;Time after&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you picture me&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking too far ahead&lt;br /&gt;You're calling to me, I can't hear&lt;br /&gt;What you've said&lt;br /&gt;Then you say go slow&lt;br /&gt;I fall behind&lt;br /&gt;The second hand unwinds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you're lost you can look and you will find me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Time after time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Time after time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're lost you can look and you will find me&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;If you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my picture fades and darkness has&lt;br /&gt;Turned to gray&lt;br /&gt;Watching through windows &lt;a id="KonaLink1" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static;" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/c/cyndi+lauper/time+after+time_20035202.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;you're wondering&lt;br /&gt;If I'm ok&lt;br /&gt;Secrets stolen from deep inside&lt;br /&gt;The drum beats out of time&lt;a id="KonaLink2" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static;" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/c/cyndi+lauper/time+after+time_20035202.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're lost you can look and you will find me&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;If you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said go slow&lt;br /&gt;I fall behind&lt;br /&gt;The second hand unwinds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're lost you can look and you will find me&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;If you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're lost you can look and you will find me&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;If you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                 -- Cyndi Lauper (covered by Rob Thomas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-4565443713207548575?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/4565443713207548575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=4565443713207548575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/4565443713207548575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/4565443713207548575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-has-songs_13.html' title='Today Has Songs!'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-6626333243746715030</id><published>2009-07-04T12:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T13:26:25.202-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Has Songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trouble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh no, I see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A spider web is tangled up with me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I lost my head,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The thought of all the stupid things I said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh no, what's this? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A spider web, and I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="KonaLink0" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/c/coldplay/trouble_20032645.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="border-bottom: 1px solid blue; color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static; padding-bottom: 1px; background-color: transparent;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;caught in the middle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So I turned to run,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The thought of all the stupid things I've done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I never meant to cause you trouble,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And I never meant to do you wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And I, well if I ever caused you trouble,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh no, I never meant to do you harm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh no, I see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A spider web and its me in the middle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So I twist and turn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here I am in my little bubble,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Singing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="KonaLink1" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/c/coldplay/trouble_20032645.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I never meant to cause you trouble,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I never meant to do you wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I, well if I ever caused you trouble,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh no, I never meant to do you harm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They spun a web for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They spun a web for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They spun a web for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                        -- Coldplay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Over You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Now that it's all said and done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; I can't believe you were the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; To build me up and tear me down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Like an old abandoned house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; What you said when you left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Just left me cold and out of breath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; I fell too far, was in way too deep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Guess I let you get the best of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Well, I never saw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="KonaLink0" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/d/daughtry/over+you_20371313.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it coming;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I should've started running&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; A long, long time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I never thought I'd doubt you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm better off without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; More than you, more than you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm slowly getting closure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I guess it's really over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm finally getting better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And now I'm picking up the pieces,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm spending all of these years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Putting my heart back together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 'Cause the day I thought I'd never get through,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I got over you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You took a hammer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="KonaLink1" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/d/daughtry/over+you_20371313.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to these walls,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Dragged the memories down the hall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Packed your bags and walked away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; There was nothing I could say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And when you slammed the front door &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="KonaLink2" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/d/daughtry/over+you_20371313.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shut,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; A lot of others opened up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So did my eyes so I could see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That you never were the best for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Well, I never saw i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="KonaLink3" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/d/daughtry/over+you_20371313.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;t coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I should've started running&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; A long, long time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I never thought I'd doubt you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm better off without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; More than you, more than you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm slowly getting closure;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I guess it's really over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm finally getting better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And now I'm picking up the pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm spending all of these years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Putting my heart back together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 'Cause the day I thought I'd never get through,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I got over you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Well, I never saw it coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I should've started running&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; A long, long time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I never thought I'd doubt you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm better off without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; More than you, more than you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Well, I never saw it coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I should've started running&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; A long, long time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I never thought I'd doubt you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm better off without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; More than you, more than you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm slowly getting closure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I guess it's really over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm finally getting better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And now I'm picking up the pieces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm spending all of these years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Putting my heart back together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Well I'm putting my heart back together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 'Cause I got over you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Well I got over you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I got over you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 'Cause the day I thought I'd never get through,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I got over you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                    --Daughtry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How to Save a Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Step one, you say "we need to talk,"&lt;br /&gt;He walks; you say "sit down it's just a talk."&lt;br /&gt;He smiles politely back at you;&lt;br /&gt;You stare politely right on through&lt;br /&gt;Some sort of window to your right&lt;br /&gt;As he goes left and you stay right&lt;br /&gt;Between the lines of fear and blame&lt;br /&gt;And you begin to wonder why you came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along in the bitterness&lt;br /&gt;And would I have stayed up with you all night&lt;br /&gt;Had I known how to save a life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let him know that you know best&lt;br /&gt;Cause after all you do know best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Try to slip past his defense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Without granting innocence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Lay down a list of what is wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; The things you've told him all along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I pray to God he hears you&lt;br /&gt;And I pray to God he hears you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along in the bitterness&lt;br /&gt;And would I have stayed up with you all night&lt;br /&gt;Had I known how to save a life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he begins to raise his voice&lt;br /&gt;You lower yours and grant him one last choice&lt;br /&gt;Drive until you lose the road&lt;br /&gt;Or break with the ones you've followed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; He will do one of two things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; You will admit to everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Or he'll say he's just not the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you'll begin to wonder why you came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along in the bitterness&lt;br /&gt;And would I have stayed up with you all night&lt;br /&gt;Had I known how to save a life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to save a life&lt;br /&gt;How to save a life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                    --The Fray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-6626333243746715030?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/6626333243746715030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=6626333243746715030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/6626333243746715030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/6626333243746715030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-has-songs.html' title='Today Has Songs'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-1676296478688580752</id><published>2009-06-24T12:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T14:29:14.711-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Has Songs</title><content type='html'>Today's songs are up and down, which is how i've felt lately... but I'm feeling much better about things and have made some decisions which will help me to move forward!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hemorrhage In My Hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Memories are just where you laid them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Drag the waters 'till the depths give up their dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; What did you expect to find?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Was there something you left behind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Don't you remember anything I said when I said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Don't fall away, and leave me to myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Don't fall away and leave love bleeding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; In my hands, in my hands again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Leave love bleeding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; In my hands, in my hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Love lies bleeding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Oh hold me now I feel contagious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="KonaLink0" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/f/fuel/hemorrhage_10124948.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Am I the only place that you've left to go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She cries her life is like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Some movie black and white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="KonaLink1" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/f/fuel/hemorrhage_10124948.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Dead actors faking lines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Over and over and over again she cries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Don't fall away, and leave me to myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Don't fall away, and leave love bleeding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; In my hands, in my hands again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Leave love bleeding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In my hands, in my hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Love lies bleeding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I wanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You turned away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You don't remember, but I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You never even tried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Don't fall away and leave me to myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Don't fall away and leave love bleeding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; In my hands, in my hands again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Leave love bleeding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; In my hands, in my hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Love lies bleeding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                    --Fuel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; That the sky would lift&lt;br /&gt;That I'd find my place&lt;br /&gt;That I'd see your face in the door&lt;br /&gt;And the sun would glint&lt;br /&gt;An a time well spent&lt;br /&gt;An a time that ain't no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taste the broken hearts&lt;br /&gt;In the vacant lots&lt;br /&gt;See the fruit that rots on the trees&lt;br /&gt;Try to turn my head&lt;br /&gt;Leave it all for dead&lt;br /&gt;But it's in my mind always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey lately I've been way down&lt;br /&gt;A load on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Honey lately I've been way down&lt;br /&gt;Load on my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone tell me where did it go&lt;br /&gt;Darling I'm damned if i know&lt;br /&gt;I seen that look in your eye&lt;br /&gt;No-one ever gave it a chance&lt;br /&gt;I could have said in advance&lt;br /&gt;You saw it all at a glance&lt;br /&gt;And goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drag a salted kiss&lt;br /&gt;From this cup of bliss&lt;br /&gt;Watch a new lie twist on the breeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can paint it red&lt;br /&gt;Leave it all for dead&lt;br /&gt;But it's in my head always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey lately I've been way down&lt;br /&gt;A load on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Honey lately I've been way down&lt;br /&gt;Load on my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Someone tell me where did it go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Darling I'm damned if i know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I seen that look in your eye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No-one ever gave it a chance&lt;br /&gt;I could have said in advance&lt;br /&gt;You saw it all at a glance&lt;br /&gt;And goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey lately i've been way down&lt;br /&gt;Honey lately i've been way down&lt;br /&gt;Honey lately i've been way down&lt;br /&gt;Honey lately i've been way down&lt;br /&gt;Lately&lt;br /&gt;Lately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   --David Gray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Language or the Kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't know if it was real or in a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lately waking up I'm not sure where I've been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There was a table set &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="KonaLink0" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/i/indigo+girls/language+or+the+kiss_20067357.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; for six and five were there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I stood outside and kept my eyes upon that empty chair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And there was steam on the windows from the kitchen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Laughter like a language I once spoke with ease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;But I'm made mute by the virtue of decision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And I choose most of your life goes on without me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh the fear I've known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That I might reap the praise of strangers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And end up on my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All I've sown was a song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But maybe I was wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I said to you the one gift which I'd adore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The package of the next 10 years unfolding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But you told me if I had my way I'd be bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Right then I knew I loved you best born of your scolding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When we last talked we were lying on our backs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Looking at the sky through the ceiling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="KonaLink1" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/i/indigo+girls/language+or+the+kiss_20067357.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I used to lie like that alone out on the driveway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Trying to read the greek upon the stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The alphabet of feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh I knew back then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It was a calling that said if joy then pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The sound of the voice these years later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is still the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am alone in a hotel room &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="KonaLink2" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/i/indigo+girls/language+or+the+kiss_20067357.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I squeeze the sky out but there's not a star appears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Begin my studies with this paper and this pencil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I'm working through the grammar of my fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh mercy what I won't give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;To have the things that mean the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Not to mean the things I miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Unforgiving the choice still is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The language or the kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                    --Indigo Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-1676296478688580752?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/1676296478688580752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=1676296478688580752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/1676296478688580752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/1676296478688580752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-has-songs_24.html' title='Today Has Songs'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-8496313149904338269</id><published>2009-06-14T15:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T18:02:59.082-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Has Songs....</title><content type='html'>... I'm starting to feel a little better, so today has some different songs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chasing Cars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; We'll do it all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; On our own &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; We don't need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Anything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Or anyone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; If I lay here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; If I just lay here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Would you lie with me and just forget the world? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I don't quite know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; How to say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; How I feel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Those three words &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Are said too much &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; They're not enough &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; If I lay here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; If I just lay here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Would you lie with me and just forget the world? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Forget what we're told &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Before we get too old &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Show me  garden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="KonaLink0" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/s/snow+patrol/chasing+cars_20417643.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; that's bursting into life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Let's waste time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Chasing cars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="KonaLink1" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/s/snow+patrol/chasing+cars_20417643.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Around our heads &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I need your grace &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To remind me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To find my own &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; If I lay here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; If I just lay here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Would you lie with me and just forget the world? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Forget what we're told &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Before we get too old &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Show me a garden that's bursting into life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; All that I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; All that I ever was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Is here in your perfect eyes, they're all I can see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; I don't know where &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Confused about how as well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Just know that these things will never change for us at all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; If I lay here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; If I just lay here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Would you lie with me and just forget the world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                        -- Snow Patrol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Other Side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="content" style="float: none; clear: both; font-size: 15px; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-style: italic;" lang="en"&gt;Meet me on the other side&lt;br /&gt;Meet me on the other side&lt;br /&gt;I'll see you on the other side&lt;br /&gt;See you on the other side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey now if I'm honest&lt;br /&gt;I still don't know what love &lt;a id="KonaLink0" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static;" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/d/david+gray/the+other+side_20037228.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another mirage &lt;a id="KonaLink1" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static;" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/d/david+gray/the+other+side_20037228.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;folds&lt;br /&gt;Into the haze of time recalled&lt;br /&gt;And now the floodgates cannot hold&lt;br /&gt;All my sorrow all my rage&lt;br /&gt;A teardrop falls on every page&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet me on the other side&lt;br /&gt;Meet me on the other side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I oughta mention&lt;br /&gt;Was never my intention&lt;br /&gt;To harm you or your kin&lt;br /&gt;Are you so scared to look within&lt;br /&gt;The ghosts are crawling on our skin&lt;br /&gt;We may race and we may run&lt;br /&gt;We'll not undo what has been done&lt;br /&gt;Or change the moment when its gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet me on the other side&lt;br /&gt;Meet me on the other side&lt;br /&gt;I'll see you on the other side&lt;br /&gt;I'll see you on the other side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know it would be outrageous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To come on all courageous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And offer you my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To pull you up on to dry land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When all I got is sinking sand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trick ain't worth the time it buys&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of hearing my own lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And love's&lt;a id="KonaLink2" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static;" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/d/david+gray/the+other+side_20037228.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-4817051760019225079</id><published>2009-06-11T18:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T16:39:34.009-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Has Songs....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;... all from&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Afterglow&lt;/span&gt;, which is about where i'm at right now.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;time here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all but means nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just shadows that move 'cross the wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;they keep me company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but they don't ask of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;they don't say nothin' at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i need just a little more silence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i need just a little more time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;you send your thieves to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;silently stalking me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;dragging me into your war&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;would you give me no choice in this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;i know you can't resist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;trying to reopen a sore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so leave me be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i don't want to argue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'd just get confused and i'd come all undone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if i agree, well its just to appease you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'cause i don't remember what we're fighting for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you see love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a tight thorny thread that you spin in a circle of gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to have me to hold me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a token for all to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;captured to be yours alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i need just a little more silence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; yeah i need just a little more time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for courage to pull away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;there will be hell to pay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;deeper you cut the bone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so leave me be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i don't want to argue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'd just get confused and i'd come all undone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; if i agree, well its just to appease you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'cause i don't remember what we're fighting for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;time here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all but means nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just shadows that move 'cross the wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;they keep me company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but they don't ask of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;they don't say nothin' at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so leave me be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; i don't want to argue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; i'd just get confused and i'd come all undone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  if i agree, well its just to appease you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 'cause i don't remember what we're fighting for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                --Sarah McLachlan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fallen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heaven bend to take my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Lead me through the fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Be the long awaited answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To a long and painful fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Truth be told I've tried my best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; But somewhere along the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; I got caught up in all there was to offer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; And the cost was so much more than I could bear --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Though I've tried I've fallen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; I have sunk so low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; I messed up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Better I should know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So don't come round here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And tell me I told you so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; We all began with good intent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; When love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="KonaLink0" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/s/sarah+mclachlan/fallen_10212092.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was raw and young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; We believe that we can change ourselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The past can be undone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But we carry on our backs the burdens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Time always reveals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; In the lonely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="KonaLink1" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/s/sarah+mclachlan/fallen_10212092.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;light of morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; In the wound that would not heal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's the bitter taste of losing everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I held so dear --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I've fallen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I have sunk so low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I've messed up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Better I should know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So don't come round here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And tell me I told you so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Heaven bend to take my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Nowhere left to turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="KonaLink2" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/s/sarah+mclachlan/fallen_10212092.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to those I thought were friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To everyone I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Oh they turn their heads embarrassed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Pretend that they don't see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That it's one missed step&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; One slip before you know it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And there doesn't seem a way to be redeemed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Though I've tried, I've fallen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I have sunk so low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I messed up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Better I should know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So don't come round here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And tell me I told you so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I messed up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Better I should know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So don't come round here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And tell me I told you so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                    --Sarah McLachlan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dirty Little Secret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If i had the chance love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; i would not hesitate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; to tell you all things i never said before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; don't tell me its too late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Cause i've relied on my illusions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; to keep me warm at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and i denied in my capacity to love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; that i am willing to give up this fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; been up all night drinking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="KonaLink0" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/s/sarah+mclachlan/dirty+little+secret_10212101.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to drown my sorrows down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; but nothing seems to help me since you went away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; i'm so tired of this town &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;where every tongue is wagging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; when every back is turned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; they're telling secrets that should never be revealed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; there's nothing to be gained from this but disaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; here's a good one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; did you hear about my friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; he's embarrassed to be seen now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'cause we all know his sins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; If i had the chance love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; you know i would not hesitate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; to tell you all the things &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="KonaLink1" target="undefined" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/s/sarah+mclachlan/dirty+little+secret_10212101.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;color:blue;" &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="color: blue ! important; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: 400; font-size: 15px; position: static;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;i never said before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; don't tell me its too late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;'cause i've relied on my illusions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; to keep me warm at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; and i denied in my capacity to love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; but i am willing to give up this fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; oh i am willing to give up this fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span 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title='Today Has Songs....'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-1262177762647680049</id><published>2009-05-31T13:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T18:21:41.997-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Has Songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Space Between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You cannot quit me so quickly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is no hope in you for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No corner you could squeeze me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I've got all the time for you, love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The space between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The tears we cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is the laughter keeps us coming back for more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The space between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The wicked lies we tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And hope to keep us safe from the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will I hold you again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;These fickle, fuddled words confuse me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like will it rain today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We waste the hours with talking, talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;These twisted games we're playing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We're strange allies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With warring hearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What a wild-eyed beast you be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The space between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The wicked lies we tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And hope to keep us safe from the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will I hold you again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will I hold you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Look at us spinning out in the madness of a rollercoaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You know you went off like the devil in a church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the middle of a crowded room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All we can do, my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is hope we don't take this ship down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The space between where you smile and hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where you'll find me if I get to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The space between, the bullets in our fire fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is where I'll be hiding, waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The rain that falls splashed in your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ran like sadness down the window into your room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The space between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our wicked lies is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where we hope to keep safe from pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Cause were walking out of here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, right out of here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love is all we need dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The space between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What's wrong and right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is where you'll find me hiding, waiting for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The space between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your heart and mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is a space we'll fill with time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The space between...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;            --Dave Matthews Band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll sing it one last time for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then we really have to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You've been the only thing that's right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In all I've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I can barely look at you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But every single time I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know we'll make it anywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Away from here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Light up, light up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As if you have a choice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even if you can not hear my voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll be right beside you dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Louder, louder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And we'll run for our lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can hardly speak and understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why you can't raise your voice to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To think I might not see those eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Makes it so hard not to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And as we say our long goodbyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I nearly do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Light up, light up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As if you have a choice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even if you can not hear my voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll be right beside you dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Louder louder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And we'll run for our lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can hardly speak and understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why you can't raise your voice to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slower slower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We don't have time for that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All I want is to find an easy way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To get out of our little heads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have heart my dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;We're bound be afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Even if its just for a few days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Making up for all that's less&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Light up, light up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As if you have a choice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even if you can not hear my voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll be right beside you dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;            --Snow Patrol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Skinny Love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon skinny love just last the year&lt;br /&gt;Pour a little salt we were never here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my&lt;br /&gt;Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: georgia;" id="lyrics"&gt;I tell my love to wreck it all&lt;br /&gt;Cut out all the ropes and let me fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my&lt;br /&gt;Right in the moment this order's tall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I told you to be patient&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I told you to be fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I told you to be balanced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I told you to be kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In the morning I'll be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But it will be a different "kind"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll be holding all the tickets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And you'll be owning all the fines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon skinny love what happened here&lt;br /&gt;Suckle on the hope in lite brazziere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my&lt;br /&gt;Sullen load is full; so slow on the split&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you to be patient&lt;br /&gt;I told you to be fine&lt;br /&gt;I told you to be balanced&lt;br /&gt;I told you to be kind&lt;br /&gt;Now all your love is wasted?&lt;br /&gt;Then who the hell was I?&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm breaking at the britches&lt;br /&gt;And at the end of all your lines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who will love you?&lt;br /&gt;Who will fight?  &lt;br /&gt;Who will fall far behind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;                    --Bon Iver&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-1262177762647680049?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/1262177762647680049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=1262177762647680049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/1262177762647680049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/1262177762647680049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-has-songs_31.html' title='Today Has Songs'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-3570206021641233227</id><published>2009-05-29T14:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T14:20:07.395-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ZOMG!  CUTE!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.zooborns.com/zooborns/2009/05/st-augustine-alligator-farm-zoological-park.html"&gt;SNORGLE!!!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby crocodiles should NOT be this cute.... but... I just want to eat them up.  *makes happy noises*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-3570206021641233227?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/3570206021641233227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=3570206021641233227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/3570206021641233227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/3570206021641233227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2009/05/zomg-cute.html' title='ZOMG!  CUTE!!'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-371507387732739225</id><published>2009-05-26T19:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T20:17:51.901-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Blog Post With CONTENT?! You HAVE to be kidding...</title><content type='html'>Ah but i'm not!  my two loyal followers, never fear!  I'm actually going to post something with content instead of just song lyrics.  Now that's not to say that some song lyrics might not make it into this blog post, but let's just wait and see what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i want to apologize for the lack of updates lately.  I know that song lyrics are great and are probably the best way to get a quick look at what's going on in the mind of the TDG, but you know, its not always enough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last six months, I've realized that there are probably 5 people in this world who love me unconditionally.  I'm fortunate enough to have five people... five... so many people don't even have one, and that's such a huge thing.  I want to thank you guys; you are amazing.  *looks very pointedly at the people this is addressed to*  Yes, you.  You are amazing, and I adore you.  I am blessed every moment I spend with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.  Thank you for being who you are.  Thank you for doing what you do.  Thank you for loving me, because I know it's not easy, and I know the situation isn't easy.  Thank you for letting me be who I am and follow my dreams and desires. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you.  I will love you to the ends of the earth and back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you. From all that I am.  Thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-371507387732739225?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/371507387732739225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=371507387732739225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/371507387732739225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/371507387732739225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post-with-content-you-have-to-be.html' title='A Blog Post With CONTENT?! You HAVE to be kidding...'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-5696034537902950017</id><published>2009-05-08T19:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T01:15:52.703-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Has Songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Under a blackened sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Far beyond the glaring streetlights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sleeping on empty dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The vultures lie in wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You lay down beside me then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You were with me every waking hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So close I could feel your breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When all we wanted was the dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To have and to hold that precious little thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like every generation yields&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The new born hope unjaded by their years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pressed up against the glass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I found myself wanting sympathy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;But to be consumed again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh I know would be the death of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And there is a love that's inherently given&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A kind of blindness offered to appease&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And in that light of forbidden joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh I know I won't receive it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When all we wanted was the dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To have and to hold that precious little thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like every generation yields&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The newborn hope unjaded by their years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You know if I leave you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It doesn't mean that I love you any less&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Its just the state I'm in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't be good to anyone else like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When all we wanted was the dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To have and to hold that precious little thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like every generation yields&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The new born hope unjaded by their years...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   --Sarah McLachlan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Devotion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I pulled out with the mountain laurel blooming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On a dirt road that is soon to be paved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Down to the site of my original establishment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the west end family grave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause one day moves into two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I'm losing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everything except for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I would sing you a song of devotion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah that's what I should do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blood runs thick and when it rains it pours down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On the family tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;on the fields of war&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I spend my time being broken hearted and grieving bound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah I haven't much need to look forward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I just let a one day move into two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm losing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everything except for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I would sing you a song of devotion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Book of days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The way things lay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's just space and time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I gave it up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;All for a love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;That won't be defined&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've had enough temporary acquisition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Building fences for no gain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taking dead trees down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;before the winter freeze I said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let 'em rot, and fall where they may.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just let one day move into two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm losing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everything except for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ah yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I would sing you a song of devotion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's what I should do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's the book of days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's the way things lay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now that's just space and time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I gave it up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All for your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thats what I should do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's what I should do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's what I should do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   --Indigo Girls (Amy Ray)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Romeo &amp;amp; Juliet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="content" style="float: none; clear: both; font-size: 15px; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A love struck romeo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sings the streets a serenade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now he's laying everybody low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He's got a love song that he made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He finds a streetlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And he steps out of the shade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And says something like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You and me, babe, how about it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Juliet says hey, it's Romeo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You nearly give me a heart attack!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah well, he's underneath the window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now she's singing hey-la, my boyfriend's back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You shouldn't come around here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Singing up at people like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ah anyway, whatcha gonna do about it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Juliet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The dice were loaded from the start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I bet and you exploded into my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I forget, I forget the movie song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When you gonna realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It was just that the time was wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Julie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We both come up on different streets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And they both were streets of shame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You know they're both dirty, both mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes and the dreams were the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I dreamed your dream for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And now your dream is real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So tell me honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now how can you look at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As if I was just another one of your deals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now you can fall for chains of silver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you can fall for chains of gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You know you fall for pretty strangers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the promises they hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well you promised me everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And then you promised me thick and thin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now you just turn away and say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Romeo, I think I used to have a scene with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ah juliet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When we made love you used to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You said I love you like the stars above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gonna love you 'till I die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There's a place for us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know you know this song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now when you gonna realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It was just that the time was wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Julie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I can't do the talks like they talk on my tv screen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't do a love song not the way you sang them to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't do everything but I would do anything for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh no I can't do anything except be in love with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah now and all I do is miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the way it used to be you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And all I do is keep the beat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I keep bad, bad company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And all I do is kiss you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Through the bars of a rhyme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When julie I'd do the stars with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anytime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ah juliet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When we made love you used to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You said I love you like the stars above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm gonna love you till I die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There's a place for us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know you know the movie song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One day we're gonna realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It was just that the time was wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Julie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Julie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Julie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now this love struck romeo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He sings the streets a serenade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now he's laying everybody low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He's got a love song he made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=5696034537902950017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/5696034537902950017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/5696034537902950017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-has-songs_08.html' title='Today Has Songs'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-4068395997563716777</id><published>2009-05-06T16:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T17:00:46.124-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Has Songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Wherever You Will Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so lately,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;been wondering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;who will be there to take my place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When i'm gone, you'll need love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To light the shadows on your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If the great wave shall fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It'd fall upon us all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And between the sand and stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Could you make it on your own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If i could, then i would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll go wherever you will go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Way up high or down low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll go wherever you will go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And maybe, i'll find out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The way to make it back someday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To watch you, to guide you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Through the darkest of your days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If the great wave shall fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It'd fall upon as all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well i hope there's someone out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who can bring me back to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If i could, then i would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll go wherever you will go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Way up high or down low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll go wherever you will go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Runaway with my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Runaway with my hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Runaway with my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know now, just quite how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My life and love might still go on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In your heart and your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll stay with you for all of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If i could, then i would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll go wherever you will go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Way up high or down low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll go wherever you will go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If i could turn back time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll go wherever you will go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If i could make you mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll go wherever you will go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;              --The Calling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;One Thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Restless tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause I wasted the light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Between both these times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I drew a really thin line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It’s nothing I planned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And not that I can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But you should be mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Across that line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I traded it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I gave it all away for one thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just for one thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I sorted it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I knew all about this one thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wouldn’t that be something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I promise I might&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not walk on by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maybe next time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But not this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even though I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don’t want to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah I guess I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I just hate how it sounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;              --Finger 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The One I Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gonna close my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Girl and watch you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Running through this life darling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like a field of snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As the tracer glides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In its graceful arc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Send a little prayer out to ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'cross the falling dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tell the repo man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the stars above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're the one I love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Perfect summers night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not a wind that breathes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just the bullets whispering gentle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'mongst the new green leaves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There's things I might have said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Only wish I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now I'm leaking life faster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then I'm leaking blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tell the repo man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the stars above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're the one I love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're the one I love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The one I love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't see Elysium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't see no fiery hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just the lights up bright baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the bay hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Next wave coming in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like an ocean roar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Won't you take my hand darling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On that old dance floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We can twist and shout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do the turtle dove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you're the one I love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're the one I love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The one I love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                --David Gray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-4068395997563716777?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/4068395997563716777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=4068395997563716777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/4068395997563716777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/4068395997563716777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-has-songs.html' title='Today Has Songs'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-4221292809162167043</id><published>2009-04-19T20:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T21:03:25.171-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Has Songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;   This one's for the past... you know who you are, and you know what you did.  It's your karma.  You have to live with it.  I am strong, stronger than you, and I will make it through this like I made it through everything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-size:100%;" &gt;Because of You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I will not make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;The same mistakes that you did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;I will not let myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause my heart so much misery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;I will not break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;The way you did, you fell so hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;I’ve learned the hard way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;To never let it get that far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;I never stray too far from the sidewalk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;I learned to play on the safe side so I don’t get hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;I find it hard to trust not only me, but everyone around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;Because of you I am afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;I lose my way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;And it’s not too long before you point it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; I cannot cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; Because I know that’s weakness in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; I’m forced to fake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; A smile, a laugh, every day of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; My heart can’t possibly break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; When it wasn’t even whole to start with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I watched you die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I heard you cry every night in your sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I was so young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;You should have known better than to depend on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;You never thought of anyone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;You just saw your pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;And now I cry in the middle of the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;For the same damn thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Because of you I am afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Because of you I never stray too far from the sidewalk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Because of you I learned to play on the safe side so I don’t get hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Because of you I try my hardest just to forget everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; I don’t know how to let anyone else in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I’m ashamed of my life because it’s empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; Because of you I am afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;                    -- Kelly Clarkson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;This is for the better times... the times we have today.  I love you and I cherish you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-size:100%;" &gt;I Could Not Ask For More&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Lying here with you&lt;br /&gt;Listening to the rain&lt;br /&gt;Smiling just to see&lt;br /&gt;The smile upon your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the moments I thank God that I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;These are the moments I'll remember all my life&lt;br /&gt;I found all I've waited for&lt;br /&gt;And I could not ask for more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Looking in your eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Seeing all I need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Everything you are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is everything to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;These are the moments &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I know heaven must exist &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; These are the moments &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know all I need is this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I have all I've waited for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; And I could not ask for more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not ask for more than this time together&lt;br /&gt;I could not ask for more than this time with you&lt;br /&gt;Every prayer has been answered&lt;br /&gt;Every dream I have's come true&lt;br /&gt;And right here in this moment is right where I'm meant to be&lt;br /&gt;Here with you here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the moments&lt;br /&gt;I thank God that I'm alive&lt;br /&gt;These are the moments&lt;br /&gt;I'll remember all my life&lt;br /&gt;I've got all I've waited for&lt;br /&gt;And I could not ask for more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not ask for more than this time together&lt;br /&gt;I could not ask for more than this time with you&lt;br /&gt;Every prayer has been answered&lt;br /&gt;Every dream I have's come true&lt;br /&gt;And right here in this moment is right where I'm meant to be&lt;br /&gt;Here with you here with me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not ask for more than the love you give me&lt;br /&gt;'Coz it's all I've waited for&lt;br /&gt;And I could not ask for more&lt;br /&gt;I could not ask for more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   -- Edwin McCain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;And this is for Right Now.  This Minute.  for Us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;font-size:100%;" &gt;Walk This World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;I have slept beside the winter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;And the green is growing slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;I have watched you find the places&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;Hidden by the snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;I have tripped into a valley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;That is blue 'till you can see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;I want you to come walk this world with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;With the light in our eyes its hard to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;Holding on and on to what we believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm not touched but I'm aching to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;I want you to come walk this world with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;And I'm sucked in by the wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;And I'm fucked up by the lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;And I dig a hole to lie in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;And I build some wings to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And I think that I could love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Cause you know how to be free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;I want you to come walk this world with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;With the light in our eyes it's hard to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;Holding on and on 'till we believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;With the light in our eyes it's hard to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm not touched but I'm aching to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;I want you to come, I want you to come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;I want you to come walk this world with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;And it's burning in our fingers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;And it's burning on the road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;And I like the way you're broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;And I'll like you when you're old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;And I see you in the garden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;And I feel you plant the seed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;I want you to come walk this world with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;With the light in our eyes it's hard to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;Holding on and on 'till we believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;With the light in our eyes it's hard to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm not touched but I'm aching to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;I want you to come, I want you to come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"&gt;I want you to come walk this world with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;--Heather Nova&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-4221292809162167043?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/4221292809162167043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=4221292809162167043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/4221292809162167043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/4221292809162167043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2009/04/today-has-songs_19.html' title='Today Has Songs'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-736197562113421285</id><published>2009-04-15T16:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T16:47:59.075-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Has Songs!</title><content type='html'>Huzzah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She Will Be Loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="content"   style="float: none; clear: both;font-family:'Times New Roman',serif;font-size:15px;" lang="en"&gt;Beauty queen of only eighteen She&lt;br /&gt;had some trouble with herself&lt;br /&gt;He was always there to help her&lt;br /&gt;She always belonged to someone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove for miles and miles&lt;br /&gt;And wound up at your door&lt;br /&gt;I've had you so many times but somehow&lt;br /&gt;I want more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind spending every day&lt;br /&gt;Out on your corner in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;Look for the girl with the broken smile&lt;br /&gt;Ask her if she wants to stay awhile&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;She will be loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tap on my window&lt;br /&gt;Knock on my door&lt;br /&gt;I want to make you feel beautiful&lt;br /&gt;I know I tend to get so insecure&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not always rainbows and butterflies&lt;br /&gt;Its compromise that moves us along&lt;br /&gt;My heart is full and my door's always open&lt;br /&gt;You can come anytime you want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind spending every day&lt;br /&gt;Out on your corner in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;Look for the girl with the broken smile&lt;br /&gt;Ask her if she wants to stay awhile&lt;br /&gt;And she will be loved&lt;br /&gt;She will be loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know where you hide&lt;br /&gt;Alone in your car&lt;br /&gt;Know all of the things that make you who you are&lt;br /&gt;I know that goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Means nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;Comes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                      --Maroon 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spoon in spoon,&lt;br /&gt;Stiring my coffee and&lt;br /&gt;I think of you&lt;br /&gt;And turn to the gate&lt;br /&gt;But on my way&lt;br /&gt;Came up with the answers&lt;br /&gt;Scratched my head&lt;br /&gt;And the answers were gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From hand to hand&lt;br /&gt;Wrists to the elbow red&lt;br /&gt;Blood, sand&lt;br /&gt;Could dad be god?&lt;br /&gt;Crosses cross&lt;br /&gt;Hung out like a wet rag&lt;br /&gt;Forgive you why&lt;br /&gt;You hung me out to dry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm a little crazy&lt;br /&gt;But laughing out loud&lt;br /&gt;Makes it all pass by&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're a little crazy&lt;br /&gt;But laughing out loud&lt;br /&gt;Makes it all subside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding, I'm holding&lt;br /&gt;Falling, I'm still falling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spoon in spoon&lt;br /&gt;Stirring my coffee&lt;br /&gt;I think of this&lt;br /&gt;And turn to the gate&lt;br /&gt;But on my way crack&lt;br /&gt;Lightening and thunder&lt;br /&gt;Hid my head&lt;br /&gt;And the storm slipped away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm a little crazy&lt;br /&gt;But laughing out loud&lt;br /&gt;Makes it all pass by&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're a little crazy&lt;br /&gt;But laughing out loud&lt;br /&gt;Makes it all all right&lt;br /&gt;Laughing out loud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(alanis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From time to time&lt;br /&gt;Minutes and hours&lt;br /&gt;Some move ahead&lt;br /&gt;While some lag behind&lt;br /&gt;Like the balloon&lt;br /&gt;that rise and then vanish&lt;br /&gt;This drop of hope&lt;br /&gt;That falls from his eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(dave)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spoon in spoon&lt;br /&gt;Stirring my coffee&lt;br /&gt;I think of this&lt;br /&gt;And turn to go away&lt;br /&gt;But as I walk&lt;br /&gt;The voices behind me say&lt;br /&gt;Sinners sin&lt;br /&gt;Come now and play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughing out loud&lt;br /&gt;Come now and play.&lt;br /&gt;                     -- Dave Matthews Band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathe You In&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sound of beating hearts so anxious&lt;br /&gt;A sacred rhythm pulsing with desire&lt;br /&gt;The time we spend alone, it saves us&lt;br /&gt;The things we learn in solitude inspire&lt;br /&gt;Its good to love for love is hard to find&lt;br /&gt;But to love is realized&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can breathe you in&lt;br /&gt;I can taste every moment&lt;br /&gt;And the world in your patient eyes&lt;br /&gt;It will wait 'til we have arrived&lt;br /&gt;I'm so alive&lt;br /&gt;And I breathe you in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm breathing in your touch so reckless&lt;br /&gt;I'm breathing in the words&lt;br /&gt;that slip softly from your&lt;br /&gt;fingertips&lt;br /&gt;The one you've blessed is all but helpless&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The largest lesson given will impower&lt;br /&gt;Its good to love for love is hard to touch&lt;br /&gt;If this life is large enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can breathe you in&lt;br /&gt;I can taste every moment&lt;br /&gt;And the world in your patient eyes&lt;br /&gt;It will wait til we have arrived&lt;br /&gt;I'm so alive&lt;br /&gt;And I breathe you in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your scent on my pillow&lt;br /&gt;Is enough to get me through&lt;br /&gt;But there's so much more to&lt;br /&gt;learn apart from you&lt;br /&gt;Our time in a bottle&lt;br /&gt;Would be wasted if it were used&lt;br /&gt;When there's so much left for love to prove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I breathe you in&lt;br /&gt;I can taste every moment&lt;br /&gt;And the world in your patient eyes&lt;br /&gt;It will wait til we have arrived&lt;br /&gt;I'm so alive&lt;br /&gt;And I breathe you in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        -- David Mead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-736197562113421285?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/736197562113421285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=736197562113421285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/736197562113421285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/736197562113421285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2009/04/today-has-songs_15.html' title='Today Has Songs!'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-2344476385741192836</id><published>2009-04-05T14:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T15:39:11.728-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Soundtrack of My Life</title><content type='html'>In no particular order, thanks to the shuffle function on iTunes, here are the 282 songs of my life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.   Best I Ever Had (Grey Sky Morning) -- Vertical Horizon&lt;br /&gt;2.   Lonely No More -- Rob Thomas&lt;br /&gt;3.   Blame it On Me -- Barenaked Ladies&lt;br /&gt;4.   The Song that Jane Likes -- Dave Matthews Band&lt;br /&gt;5.   Hallelujah -- Jeff Buckley&lt;br /&gt;6.   Dreaming -- BT&lt;br /&gt;7.   Robert Bradley's Postcard -- David Mead&lt;br /&gt;8.   3 x 5 -- John Mayer&lt;br /&gt;9.   Love Song for a Vampire -- Annie Lennox&lt;br /&gt;10. Please Remember Me -- Tim McGraw&lt;br /&gt;11.  Love Soon -- John Mayer&lt;br /&gt;12.  Rain King -- Counting Crows&lt;br /&gt;13.  Something More -- Train&lt;br /&gt;14.  Lover Lay Down -- Dave Matthews Band&lt;br /&gt;15.  If You Could Only See -- Tonic&lt;br /&gt;16.  Snow on the Sahara -- Anggun&lt;br /&gt;17.  World on Fire -- Sarah McLachlan&lt;br /&gt;18.  Home Again -- Hootie &amp;amp; the Blowfish&lt;br /&gt;19.  Breathe You In -- David Mead&lt;br /&gt;20.  I Wanna Hold Your Hand -- T.V. Carpio (From Across the Universe)&lt;br /&gt;21.  Comfortable -- John Mayer&lt;br /&gt;22.  Ghost Story -- Sting&lt;br /&gt;23.  The One I Love -- David Gray&lt;br /&gt;24.  Babylon -- David Gray&lt;br /&gt;25.  Anyone Else but You -- The Moldy Peaches&lt;br /&gt;26.  We're Only Love -- Counting Crows&lt;br /&gt;27.  The Dance -- Garth Brooks&lt;br /&gt;28.  Wonderland -- Angie Aparo&lt;br /&gt;29.  Every Little Thing She Does is Magic -- The Police&lt;br /&gt;30.  Blind -- Train&lt;br /&gt;31.  Terra Firma (Lara's Mix) --Delirium&lt;br /&gt;32.  Family Portrait -- Pink&lt;br /&gt;33.  Damn, Sam (I Love a Woman that Rains) -- Ryan Adams&lt;br /&gt;34.  Etienne Trilogy -- Tori Amos (Y Kant Tori Read)&lt;br /&gt;35.  Morning After -- Howie Day&lt;br /&gt;36.  I Alone -- Live&lt;br /&gt;37.  Get This Party Started -- Pink&lt;br /&gt;38.  Rocketship -- Guster&lt;br /&gt;39.  Little Wonders -- Rob Thomas&lt;br /&gt;40.  Feelin' Way too Damn Good -- Nickelback&lt;br /&gt;41.  Just Like a Pill -- Pink&lt;br /&gt;42.  Cross My Heart -- George Strait&lt;br /&gt;43.  Building Steam with a Grain of Salt -- DJ Shadow&lt;br /&gt;44.  Forever -- Ben Harper&lt;br /&gt;45.  Angels Would Fall -- Melissa Etheridge&lt;br /&gt;46.  Truth and Bone -- Heather Nova&lt;br /&gt;47.  Angels of the Silences -- Counting Crows&lt;br /&gt;48.  Breakdown -- Melissa Etheridge&lt;br /&gt;49.  Mrs. Potter's Lullaby -- Counting Crows&lt;br /&gt;50.  Accidentally in Love -- Counting Crows&lt;br /&gt;51.  Ghost -- Indigo Girls&lt;br /&gt;52.  One Thing -- Finger Eleven&lt;br /&gt;53.  Warehouse -- Dave Matthews Band&lt;br /&gt;54.  Sorry I Am -- Ani DiFranco&lt;br /&gt;55.  Stronger than Me -- Melissa Etheridge&lt;br /&gt;56.  St. Robinson in His Cadillac Dreams -- Counting Crows&lt;br /&gt;57.  My Skin -- Natalie Merchant&lt;br /&gt;58.  Jealousy -- Natalie Merchant&lt;br /&gt;59.  Crawling in the Dark -- Hoobastank&lt;br /&gt;60.  Become You -- Indigo Girls&lt;br /&gt;61.  You're a God -- Vertical Horizon&lt;br /&gt;62.  Crush -- Dave Matthews Band&lt;br /&gt;63.  Crazy for this Girl -- Evan &amp;amp; Jarron&lt;br /&gt;64.  Just to See You Smile -- Tim McGraw&lt;br /&gt;65.  Einstein on the Beach -- Counting Crows&lt;br /&gt;66.  Parachute -- Guster&lt;br /&gt;67.  Freedom -- David Gray&lt;br /&gt;68.  Run Baby Run -- Sheryl Crow&lt;br /&gt;69.  Wait -- Sarah McLachlan&lt;br /&gt;70.  A Long December -- Counting Crows&lt;br /&gt;71.  Great Indoors -- John Mayer&lt;br /&gt;72.  Gravel -- Ani DiFranco&lt;br /&gt;73.  You Shouldn't Kiss Me Like This -- Toby Kieth&lt;br /&gt;74.  Tangerine -- Dave Matthews &amp;amp; Tim Reynolds&lt;br /&gt;75.  Finding Me -- Vertical Horizon&lt;br /&gt;76.  Rosalie Come and Go -- Ryan Adams&lt;br /&gt;77.  Unbroken -- Tim McGraw&lt;br /&gt;78.  Romeo &amp;amp; Juliet -- Indigo Girls&lt;br /&gt;79.  Turn My Head -- Live&lt;br /&gt;80.  Touch of Mascara -- David Mead&lt;br /&gt;81.  Anna Begins -- Counting Crows&lt;br /&gt;82.  Collide -- Howie Day&lt;br /&gt;83.  Dead Man's Hill -- Indigo Girls&lt;br /&gt;84.  What You Wish For -- Guster&lt;br /&gt;85.  I'll Back You Up -- Dave Matthews (solo)&lt;br /&gt;86.  Closer to Fine -- Indigo Girls&lt;br /&gt;87.  Answer -- Sarah McLachlan&lt;br /&gt;88. Window -- Guster&lt;br /&gt;89. Hero -- Chad Kroeger &amp;amp; Josey Scott&lt;br /&gt;90.  Almost Goodbye -- Mark Chestnutt&lt;br /&gt;91.  Shame -- BT&lt;br /&gt;92.  The Child is Gone -- Fiona Apple&lt;br /&gt;93.  Silent all These Years -- Tori Amos (Intro Leonard Cohen)&lt;br /&gt;94.  Wide Open Spaces -- Dixie Chicks&lt;br /&gt;95.  Come Away With Me -- Norah Jones&lt;br /&gt;96.  Goodnight Elizabeth -- Counting Crows&lt;br /&gt;97.  These are the Moments -- Edwin McCain&lt;br /&gt;98.  For the Longest Time -- Billy Joel&lt;br /&gt;99.  Leather -- Tori Amos&lt;br /&gt;100. Hemorrhage in my Hands -- Fuel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;101. ... On the Radio (Remember the Days) -- Nelly Furtado&lt;br /&gt;102. My December -- Linkin Park&lt;br /&gt;103. Typical Situation -- Dave Matthews Band&lt;br /&gt;104. When the Stars Go Blue -- Ryan Adams&lt;br /&gt;105. Drops of Jupiter -- Train&lt;br /&gt;106. Please Forgive Me -- David Gray&lt;br /&gt;107. Until I Fall Away -- Gin Blossoms&lt;br /&gt;108. Mississippi -- Train&lt;br /&gt;109. I'm Not Here for Your Entertainment -- Pink&lt;br /&gt;110. Shadowboxer -- Fiona Apple&lt;br /&gt;111. I Love You -- Sarah McLachlan&lt;br /&gt;112. I Could Not Ask for More -- Edwin McCain&lt;br /&gt;113. Let Go -- Frou Frou&lt;br /&gt;114. Stigmatized -- The Calling&lt;br /&gt;115. I Will Wait -- Hootie &amp;amp; the Blowfish&lt;br /&gt;116. Home -- Cary Pierce&lt;br /&gt;117. Daylight Fading -- Counting Crows&lt;br /&gt;118. Devotion -- Indigo Girls&lt;br /&gt;119. How to Save a Life -- The Fray&lt;br /&gt;120. Shame -- Matchbox 20&lt;br /&gt;121. Into the Night -- Carlos Santana with Chad Kroeger&lt;br /&gt;122. Head Over Feet -- Alanis Morisette&lt;br /&gt;123. Free in You -- Indigo Girls&lt;br /&gt;124. Digging in the Dirt -- Peter Gabriel&lt;br /&gt;125. Every Breath You Take -- The Police&lt;br /&gt;126. Walk this World -- Heather Nova&lt;br /&gt;127. Brick -- Ben Folds Five&lt;br /&gt;128. China -- Tori Amos&lt;br /&gt;129. If it isn't Her -- Ani DiFranco&lt;br /&gt;130. Galileo -- Indigo Girls&lt;br /&gt;131. #41 -- Dave Matthews Band&lt;br /&gt;132. Selling the Drama -- Live&lt;br /&gt;133. Your Body is a Wonderland -- John Mayer&lt;br /&gt;134. Live Like You Were Dying -- Tim McGraw&lt;br /&gt;135. Coming Up -- Ani DiFranco&lt;br /&gt;136. She Will Be Loved -- Maroon 5&lt;br /&gt;137. The Ballad of Hobby and the Piano -- Agents of Good Roots&lt;br /&gt;138. Fields of Gold -- Sting&lt;br /&gt;139. Send it Up -- Vertical Horizon&lt;br /&gt;140. Anytime -- Brian McKnight&lt;br /&gt;141.  Virginia Woolf -- Indigo Girls&lt;br /&gt;142. The Dreaming Tree -- Dave Matthews Band&lt;br /&gt;143. All I Want is You -- Barry Lewis Polisar&lt;br /&gt;144. Every Light in the House is On -- Trace Adkins&lt;br /&gt;145. Shy -- Ani DiFranco&lt;br /&gt;146. Slow Motion -- David Gray&lt;br /&gt;147. Let Him Fly -- Dixie Chicks&lt;br /&gt;148. The Other Side -- David Gray&lt;br /&gt;149. Hallelujah -- Leonard Cohen&lt;br /&gt;150. Heartbreak Town -- Dixie Chicks&lt;br /&gt;151. Am I the Only One? -- Barenaked Ladies&lt;br /&gt;152. Girl Like That -- Matchbox 20&lt;br /&gt;153. Mona Lisa -- Guster&lt;br /&gt;154. Cry Freedom -- Dave Matthews Band&lt;br /&gt;155. Sullen Girl -- Fiona Apple&lt;br /&gt;156. Another Horsedreamer's Blues -- Counting Crows&lt;br /&gt;157. Had a Bad Day -- Fuel&lt;br /&gt;158. Comfort -- David Mead&lt;br /&gt;159. Medicine -- Guster&lt;br /&gt;160. Bless the Broken Road -- Rascal Flatts&lt;br /&gt;161. Witness -- Sarah McLachlan&lt;br /&gt;162. Doubled Up -- Heather Nova&lt;br /&gt;163. La Cieniga Just Smiled -- Ryan Adams&lt;br /&gt;164. Broken -- Seether&lt;br /&gt;165. If I Ever Lose My Faith in You -- Sting&lt;br /&gt;166. Back to You -- John Mayer&lt;br /&gt;167. Grin -- Guster&lt;br /&gt;168. What's Going On Here -- Hootie &amp;amp; the Blowfish&lt;br /&gt;169. Spoon -- Dave Matthews Band&lt;br /&gt;170. Beautiful -- Angie Aparo&lt;br /&gt;171. A Groovy Kind of Love -- Phil Collins&lt;br /&gt;172. When We Dance -- Sting&lt;br /&gt;173. Calling You -- Blue October&lt;br /&gt;174. Bird on a Wire -- Leonard Cohen&lt;br /&gt;175. New York, New York -- Ryan Adams&lt;br /&gt;176. I Will Follow You Into the Dark -- Death Cab for Cutie&lt;br /&gt;177. I Envy the Wind -- Lucinda Williams&lt;br /&gt;178. Raven -- Dave Matthews Band&lt;br /&gt;179. Satellite -- BT&lt;br /&gt;180. Drift Off to Dream -- Travis Tritt&lt;br /&gt;181. Alibi -- David Gray&lt;br /&gt;182. If You Leave -- Train&lt;br /&gt;183. Sweet the Sting -- Tori Amos&lt;br /&gt;184. Could it be Any Harder? -- The Calling&lt;br /&gt;185. Blackbird -- Evan Rachel Wood (Across the Universe)&lt;br /&gt;186. Possession -- Sarah McLachlan&lt;br /&gt;187. Foolish Games -- Jewel&lt;br /&gt;188. While My Guitar Gently Weeps -- Martin Luther McCoy (Across the Universe)&lt;br /&gt;189. Sail Away -- David Gray&lt;br /&gt;190. Nightblindness -- David Gray&lt;br /&gt;191. Flame Turns Blue -- David Gray&lt;br /&gt;192. I'm Your Man -- Leonard Cohen&lt;br /&gt;193. Demons -- Guster&lt;br /&gt;194. Children in Bloom -- Counting Crows&lt;br /&gt;195. Everything -- Lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;196. These Apples -- Barenaked Ladies&lt;br /&gt;197. Camera One -- Josh Joplin Group&lt;br /&gt;198. Sullivan Street -- Counting Crows&lt;br /&gt;199. In the Car -- Barenaked Ladies&lt;br /&gt;200. The Stone -- Dave Matthews Band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;201. A Clean Pair of Eyes -- David Gray&lt;br /&gt;202. Darkmatter -- Andrew Bird&lt;br /&gt;203. Rockstar -- Nickelback&lt;br /&gt;204. If Your Love is Real -- David Gray&lt;br /&gt;205. Girl all the Bad Guys Want -- Bowling for Soup&lt;br /&gt;206. Free -- Train&lt;br /&gt;207. Sick Cycle Carousel -- Lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;208. Standing Here in Front of Me -- David Mead&lt;br /&gt;209. Grey Street -- Dave Matthews Band&lt;br /&gt;210. Hold On -- Sarah McLachlan&lt;br /&gt;211. Call and Answer -- Barenaked Ladies&lt;br /&gt;212. Mystery -- Indigo Girls&lt;br /&gt;213. Say Hello, Wave Goodbye -- David Gray&lt;br /&gt;214. Love Song for No One -- John Mayer&lt;br /&gt;215. Time After Time -- Rob Thomas&lt;br /&gt;216. She's My Kind of Rain -- Tim McGraw&lt;br /&gt;217. Never is a Promise -- Fiona Apple&lt;br /&gt;218. Wherever You Will Go -- The Calling&lt;br /&gt;219. Falling is Like This -- Ani DiFranco&lt;br /&gt;220. Solsbury Hill -- Peter Gabriel&lt;br /&gt;221. Shame on You -- Indigo Girls&lt;br /&gt;222. The First Taste -- Fiona Apple&lt;br /&gt;223. Be Mine -- David Gray&lt;br /&gt;224. Midnight in a Perfect World -- DJ Shadow&lt;br /&gt;225. Only Lonely -- Hootie &amp;amp; the Blowfish&lt;br /&gt;226. Dancing Nancies -- Dave Matthews Band&lt;br /&gt;227. Mercury -- Counting Crows&lt;br /&gt;228. Perfect Girl -- Sarah McLachlan&lt;br /&gt;229. Never Gonna Come Back Down -- BT feat. Doughty&lt;br /&gt;230. The Luckiest -- Ben Folds&lt;br /&gt;231. Red Rain -- Peter Gabriel&lt;br /&gt;232. Do What You Have to Do -- Sarah McLachlan&lt;br /&gt;233. Spark -- Tori Amos&lt;br /&gt;234. Say Goodbye -- Dave Matthews Band&lt;br /&gt;235. December -- David Gray&lt;br /&gt;236. Why Georgia -- John Mayer&lt;br /&gt;237. Old Country -- Mark Chestnutt&lt;br /&gt;238. Trouble -- Coldplay&lt;br /&gt;239. Crucify -- Tori Amos&lt;br /&gt;240. Cry Freedom -- Dave Matthews &amp;amp; Tim Reynolds&lt;br /&gt;241. Anyday -- Ani DiFranco&lt;br /&gt;242. Insensitive -- Jann Arden&lt;br /&gt;243. Freakshow -- Ani DiFranco&lt;br /&gt;244. Not Myself -- John Mayer&lt;br /&gt;245. Crash into Me -- Dave Matthews &amp;amp; Tim Reynolds&lt;br /&gt;246. Fear -- Sarah McLachlan&lt;br /&gt;247. Eden -- Guster&lt;br /&gt;248. Just For -- Nickelback&lt;br /&gt;249. Kiss from a Rose -- Seal&lt;br /&gt;250. Crawling -- Linkin Park&lt;br /&gt;251. Grace is Gone -- Dave Matthews Band&lt;br /&gt;252. I Love the Way You Love Me -- John Michael Montgomery&lt;br /&gt;253. She Don't Know She's Beautiful -- Alan Jackson&lt;br /&gt;254. I Grieve -- Peter Gabriel&lt;br /&gt;255. Now and Always -- David Gray&lt;br /&gt;256. Everything You Want -- Vertical Horizon&lt;br /&gt;257. A Murder of One -- Counting Crows&lt;br /&gt;258. I Believe -- Blessid Union of Souls&lt;br /&gt;259. Two Step -- Dave Matthews Band&lt;br /&gt;260. Four Days -- Counting Crows&lt;br /&gt;261. You And Me -- Lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;262. Unstoppable -- The Calling&lt;br /&gt;263. Language or the Kiss -- Indigo Girls&lt;br /&gt;264. Early Morning Phone Call -- Zac Maloy&lt;br /&gt;265. Hands Clean -- Alanis Morisette&lt;br /&gt;266. I'll Be -- Edwin McCain&lt;br /&gt;267. Hopeless -- Train&lt;br /&gt;268. Wake Up Call -- Maroon 5&lt;br /&gt;269. As I'm Leaving -- David Gray&lt;br /&gt;270. Downeaster "Alexa" -- Billy Joel&lt;br /&gt;271. When You Say Nothing at All -- Martina McBride&lt;br /&gt;272. Tangled Up in Blue -- Indigo Girls&lt;br /&gt;273. So Unsexy -- Alanis Morisette&lt;br /&gt;274. Here Without You -- 3 Doors Down&lt;br /&gt;275. Hanging by a Moment -- Lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;276. You Wanted More -- Tonic&lt;br /&gt;277. Tear in Your Hand -- Tori Amos&lt;br /&gt;278. Hey Jealousy -- Gin Blossoms&lt;br /&gt;279. I Just Wanted You to Know -- Mark Chestnutt&lt;br /&gt;280. Recovering the Satellites -- Counting Crows&lt;br /&gt;281. Good Enough -- Sarah McLachlan&lt;br /&gt;282. Follow You Down -- Gin Blossoms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*whew*  so there you go.  Do with it what you will =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-2344476385741192836?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/2344476385741192836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=2344476385741192836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/2344476385741192836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/2344476385741192836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2009/04/soundtrack-of-my-life.html' title='The Soundtrack of My Life'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-6141085754535745659</id><published>2009-04-05T11:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T11:35:03.472-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Has Songs</title><content type='html'>More song lyrics for those of you who follow my brain's weird connections...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bird on a Wire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="content" style="float: none; clear: both; font-size: 15px; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like a bird on the wire,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like a drunk in a midnight choir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have tried in my way to be free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like a worm on a hook,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like a knight from some old fashioned book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have saved all my ribbons for thee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If i, if I have been unkind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I hope that you can just let it go by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If i, if I have been untrue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I hope you know it was never to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Like a baby, stillborn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Like a beast with his horn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I have torn everyone who reached out for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;But I swear by this song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And by all that I have done wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I will make it all up to thee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I saw a beggar leaning on his wooden crutch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He said to me, you must not ask for so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And a pretty woman leaning in her darkened door,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She cried to me, hey, why not ask for more? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh like a bird on the wire,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like a drunk in a midnight choir have tried in my way to be free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                    --&lt;/span&gt;Leonard Cohen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bless the Broken Road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I set out on a narrow way many years ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hoping I would find true love along the broken road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But I got lost a time or two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Wiped my brow and kept pushing through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I couldn't see how every sign pointed straight to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Every long lost dream lead me to where you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Others who broke my heart they were like northern stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Pointing me on my way into your loving arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; This much I know is true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That God blessed the broken road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That led me straight to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; I think about the years I spent just passing through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; I'd like to have the time I lost and give it back to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; But you just smile and take my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; You've been there you understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; It's all part of a grander plan that is coming true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Every long lost dream lead me to where you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Others who broke my heart they were like northern stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Pointing me on my way into your loving arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; This much I know is true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That God blessed the broken road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That led me straight to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And now Im just rolling home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Into my lover's arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; This much I know is true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That God blessed the broken road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That led me straight to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That God blessed the broken road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That led me straight to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                    --&lt;/span&gt;Rascal Flatts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Morning smiles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like the face of a newborn child&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Innocent unknowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Winters end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Promises of a long lost friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Speaks to me of comfort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;But I fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I have nothing to give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I have so much to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Here in this lonely place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tangled up in our embrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;There's nothing I'd like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Better than to fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;But I fear I have nothing to give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wind in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rapes the flower trembling on the vine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nothing yields to shelter it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;From above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They say temptation will destroy our love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The never ending hunger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have nothing to give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have so much to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here in this lonely place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tangled up in our embrace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There's nothing I'd like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Better than to fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have nothing to give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have so much to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have nothing to give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We have so much to lose...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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Today has three songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sail Away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sail away with me honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I put my heart in your hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sail away with me honey now, now, now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sail away with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What will be will be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wanna hold you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crazy skies all wild above me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Winter howling at my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And everything I held so dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Disappeared without a trace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh all the times I've tasted love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never knew quite what I had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Little darling if you hear me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never needed you so bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spinning round inside my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sail away with me honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I put my heart in your hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sail away with me honey now, now, now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sail away with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What will be will be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wanna hold you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've been talking drunken gibberish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Falling in and out of bars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Trying to find some explanation here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For the way some people are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How did it ever come so far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sail away with me honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I put my heart in your hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sail away with me honey now, now, now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sail away with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What will be will be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wanna hold you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sail away with me honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I put my heart in your hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sail away with me honey now, now, now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sail away with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What will be will be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wanna hold you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;             -- David Gray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Four Days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All I want is something good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It gets harder every time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She is leaving here tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take a breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take your time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spread your wings and rise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Make a mark upon the wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Paint your face and pass the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Close your eyes and she ascends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hold your breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ease your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forty thousand times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Time fade into the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They descend and then they climb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Feathers falling through the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have you seen ohio rise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It has been four days and nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All I want is something fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It gets harder every time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She is sleeping far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take a breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take your time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spread your wings and rise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rise through the black ohio sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They descend and then they climb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Feathers falling through the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have you seen ohio rise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It has been four days and nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                -- Adam Duritz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As Is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can't hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Behind social graces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So don't try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To be all touchy feely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cuz you lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In my face of all places&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I got no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Problem with that really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What bugs me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is that you believe what you're saying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What bothers me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is that you don't know how you feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What scares me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is that while you're telling me stories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You actually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Believe that they are real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I get no illusions about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Guess what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I never did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I said I'll take it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I meant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I meant as is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just give up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And admit you're as asshole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You would be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;In some good company and I think you'd find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;That your friends would forgive you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Or maybe i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Am just speaking for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I look around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think this, this is good enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I try to laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At whatever life brings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cuz when I look down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I just miss all the good stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And when I look up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I just trip over things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've got no illusions about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Guess what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I never did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I say illl take it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I mean as is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 -- Ani DiFranco&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-8966970805463975026?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/8966970805463975026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=8966970805463975026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/8966970805463975026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/8966970805463975026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2009/04/today-has-songs.html' title='Today has Songs'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-8999732565894309164</id><published>2009-03-29T08:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T09:15:26.259-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Has Songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anna Begins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="content" style="float: none; clear: both; font-size: 15px; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-style: italic;" lang="en"&gt;My friend assures me&lt;br /&gt;It's all or nothing&lt;br /&gt;I am not worried- I am not overly concerned&lt;br /&gt;My friend implores me&lt;br /&gt;For one time only,&lt;br /&gt;Make an exception. I am not not worried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrap her up in a package of lies&lt;br /&gt;Send her off to a coconut island&lt;br /&gt;I am not worried -&lt;br /&gt;I am not overly concerned with the status of my emotions&lt;br /&gt;Oh, she says, were changing.&lt;br /&gt;But were always changing&lt;br /&gt;It does not bother me to say this isn't love&lt;br /&gt;Because if you don't want to talk about it then it isn't love&lt;br /&gt;And I guess I'm going to have to live that&lt;br /&gt;But, I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;There's something in a shade of gray or something inbetween&lt;br /&gt;And I can always change my name if thats what you mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend assures me its all or nothing`&lt;br /&gt;But I am not really worried&lt;br /&gt;I am not overly concerned&lt;br /&gt;You try to tell yourself the things you try tellyour self to make&lt;br /&gt;Yourself forget&lt;br /&gt;To make yourself forget&lt;br /&gt;I am not worried if its love she said,&lt;br /&gt;then we're gonna have to think about the consequences&lt;br /&gt;She can't stop shaking and I can't stop touching her and.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time when kindness falls like rain&lt;br /&gt;It washes her away and Anna begins to change her mind&lt;br /&gt;These seconds when I'm shaking leave me shuddering&lt;br /&gt;For days she says.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not ready for this sort of thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not gonna break&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not going to worry about it anymore&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna bend,&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not gonna break and&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna worry about it anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like I should say as long as this is love...&lt;br /&gt;But it's not all that easy so maybe I should just&lt;br /&gt;Snap her up in a butterfly net-&lt;br /&gt;Pin her down on a photograph album&lt;br /&gt;I am not worried&lt;br /&gt;I've done this sort of thing before&lt;br /&gt;But then I start to think about the consequences&lt;br /&gt;Because I don't get no sleep in a quiet room and...&lt;br /&gt;The time when kindness falls like rain&lt;br /&gt;It washes me away and Anna begins change my mind&lt;br /&gt;And every time she sneezes I believe its love&lt;br /&gt;And oh lord.... 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His keeping busy, yeah he's bleeding stones,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; With his machinations and his palindromes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It was anything but hear the voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Anything but hear the voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It was anything but hear the voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That says that we’re all basically alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Poor Professor Pynchon had only good intentions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; When he put his Bunsen burners all away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And turned into a playground a petri dish of single cells &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That would swing their fists at anything that looks like easy prey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; On this nature show that rages every day it was bound, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; A part his intuition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To say we were all basically alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And despite what all his studies had shown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; What was mistaken for closeness was just a case for mitosis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Why do some show no mercy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; While others are painfully shy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And tell me doctor can quantify&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ‘Cause he just wants to know the reason, the reason why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Why do they congregate in groups of four&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Scatter like a billion spores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And let the wind just carry them away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; How can kids be so mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Our famous doctor tried to gleam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; As he went home at the end of the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; In this Nature show that rages every day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It was bound apart his intuition, Say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; We were all basically all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Despite what all his studies had shown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; What was mistaken for closeness was just a case for mitosis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; She fatal doses, malcontent to osmosis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Why do some show no mercy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; While others are painfully shy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Well tell me doctor can you quantify&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The reason why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                -- Andrew Bird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-8999732565894309164?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/8999732565894309164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=8999732565894309164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/8999732565894309164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/8999732565894309164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-has-songs_29.html' title='Today Has Songs'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-3647514497738124548</id><published>2009-03-10T16:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T16:52:56.652-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Has Songs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;" &gt;First Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:Georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We're both looking for something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; We've been afraid to find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's easier to be broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's easier to hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Looking at you,&lt;br /&gt;holding my breath,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; For once in my life,&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared to death,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm taking a chance,&lt;br /&gt;letting you inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Feeling alive all over again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; As deep as the sky, under my skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Like being in love, she says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; For the first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But I'm feeling right&lt;br /&gt;where I belong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; With you tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Like being in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To feel for the first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The world that I see inside you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Waiting to come to life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Waking me up to dreaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Reality in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Looking at you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Holding my breath,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; For once in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm scared to death,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm taking a chance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Letting you inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm feeling alive all over again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; As deep as the sky that's under my skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Like being in love, she says, for the first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm wrong,&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Where I belong&lt;br /&gt;with you tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Like being in love to feel for the first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; We're crashing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Into the unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; We're lost in this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But it feels like home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm feeling alive all over again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; As deep as the sky that's under my skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Like being in love, she says, for the first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Maybe I'm wrong,&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Where I belong&lt;br /&gt;with you tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Like being in love&lt;br /&gt;to feel for the first time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                             --Lifehouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I Envy The Wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;I envy the wind&lt;br /&gt;That whispers in your ear&lt;br /&gt;That howls through the winter&lt;br /&gt;That freezes your fingers&lt;br /&gt;That moves through your hair&lt;br /&gt;And cracks your lips&lt;br /&gt;And chills you to the bone&lt;br /&gt;I envy the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I envy the rain&lt;br /&gt;That falls on your face&lt;br /&gt;That wets your eyelashes&lt;br /&gt;And dampens your skin&lt;br /&gt;And touches your tongue&lt;br /&gt;And soaks through your shirt&lt;br /&gt;And drips down your back&lt;br /&gt;I envy the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I envy the sun&lt;br /&gt;That brightens your summer&lt;br /&gt;That warms your body&lt;br /&gt;And holds you in her heat&lt;br /&gt;And makes your days longer&lt;br /&gt;And makes you hot&lt;br /&gt;And makes you sweat&lt;br /&gt;I envy the sun&lt;br /&gt;I envy the wind, I envy the rain, I envy the sun, I envy the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;                                 -- Lucinda Williams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Grey Street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: arial;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh look at how she listens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She says nothing of what she thinks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She just goes stumbling through her memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Staring out on to Grey Street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She thinks, “Hey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How did I come to this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I dream myself a thousand times around the world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But I can’t get out of this place”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There’s an emptiness inside her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And she’d do anything to fill it in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But all the colors mix together - to grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And it breaks her heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How she wishes it was different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She prays to God most every night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And though she swears it doesn’t listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There’s still a hope in her it might&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She says, “I pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But they fall on deaf ears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Am I supposed to take it on myself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To get out of this place”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There’s loneliness inside her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And she’d do anything to fill it in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And though it’s red blood bleeding from her now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It feels like cold blue ice in her heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When all the colors mix together - to grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And it breaks her heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There’s a stranger speaks outside her door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Says take what you can from your dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Make them as real as anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It’d take the work out of the courage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But she says, “Please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There’s a crazy man that’s creeping outside my door,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I live on the corner of Grey Street and the end of the world”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There’s an emptiness inside her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And she’d do anything to fill it in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And though it’s red blood bleeding from her now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It’s more like cold blue ice in her heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She feels like kicking out all the windows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And setting fire to this life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She could change everything about her using colors bold and bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But all the colors mix together - to grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And it breaks her heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It breaks her heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;                           -- David J. Matthews&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-3647514497738124548?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/3647514497738124548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=3647514497738124548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/3647514497738124548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/3647514497738124548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-has-songs.html' title='Today Has Songs!'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-7722303553613886561</id><published>2009-03-09T11:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T13:50:11.978-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Vultures and Prognostication</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/SbVNGcCckFI/AAAAAAAAAC0/zvjw4124vaQ/s1600-h/black+vulture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/SbVNGcCckFI/AAAAAAAAAC0/zvjw4124vaQ/s320/black+vulture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311236108554375250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend, Livvy and I went to the woods.  We don't do this often, which i think is unfortunate, but we've not felt very connected to each other lately, and one of my favorite ways to reconnect in a quiet, no pressure manner is to go for a walk in the woods.  So we packed up the dog, hopped into the car, and drove to the woods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woods were surprisingly active for this time of the year, especially considering it was cloudy and there was, off and on, a stiff breeze.  As we walked, the noise of traffic gradually faded away and we were ensconced in only the noises of the forest.  It's always incredibly comforting to me to be walking in the woods -- as a child, I had many, many happy, contented hours playing by myself in our woods, surrounded only by birdsong and filtered half light.  I miss that, and I never realized just how comforting it is to be in the woods for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was glad that we could walk and talk and spend some time just reconnecting with each other in a calm, no pressure way.  We walked for about an hour, and the further we went into the woods, the more relaxed and open i felt.  I felt like we were able to talk about things so easily, with flow and give and take that we don't always have at home, or in the car, or on the phone, etc.  It made me realize how open we both have become to having experiences together and actually being able to process them, and relate to each other through them.  That's a huge realization for me, because I'm not the kind of person who is open about emotions and feelings and processing and all that other stuff that goes along with it.  I don't do vulnerable well, but I feel like i've been able to make some changes in the fundamental way in which i relate, not just to Livvy, but to people in general, and that feels very freeing.  And very very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way out of the woods, we stopped and turned down a path that was freshly cleared... On the ground was a wrinkled vulture feather, which i picked up, and lamented it's tattered state.  Livvy looked down, pointed at my foot, and in a tangle of briars, next to my foot, sat a perfect pinion.  Black, shiny, freshly molted.  I couldn't help but smile -- vultures are one of my major totem animals, and a very very powerful symbol for me.  I feel not only that they are protective and wise, but they have an intrinsic function to the world.  They are perfectly evolved to do what they do, and they do it better than any other warm blooded thing.  As we walked back along the main trail, three circled, two low, one quite high above us.  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I always intend to post actual content, and I swear i will, sooner than later, but for now you loyal reader(s) will have to just bear with me and have some more song lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sick Cycle Carousel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; If shame had a face I think it would kinda look like mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; If it had a home would it be my eyes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Would you believe me if I said I'm tired of this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Well here we go now one more time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I tried to climb your steps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I tried to chase you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I tried to see how low I could get down to the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I tried to earn my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I tried to change this mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You better believe that I had tried to beat this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So where will this end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It goes on and on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Over and over and over again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Keep spinning around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I know that it won't stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Til I step down from this for good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I never thought I'd end up here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Never thought I'd be standing where I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I guess I kinda thought that it would be easier than this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I guess I was wrong now one more time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                                        -- Lifehouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not Myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Suppose I said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I am on my best behavior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And there are times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I lose my worried mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Would you want me when I'm not myself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Wait it out while I am someone else? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Suppose I said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Colors change for no good reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And words will go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; From poetry to prose &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Would you want me when I'm not myself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Wait it out while I am someone else? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I, in time, will come around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I always do for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Suppose I said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You're my saving grace?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                    -- John Mayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's Not Over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I was blown away what could I say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It all seemed to make sense &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You’ve taken away everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I can’t do without &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I try to see the good in life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But good things in life are hard to find &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Blow it away, Blow it away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Can we make this something good &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Well I'll try to do it right this time around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Let’s start over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'll try to do it right this time around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's not over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; There’s a part of me that’s dead and in the ground &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; This love is killing me, but you’re the only one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's not over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Taken all I could take and I cannot wait &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; We're wasting to much time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Being strong holding on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Can't let it bring us down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; My life with you means everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So I won’t give up that easily &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Blow it Away, Blow it Away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Can we make this something good &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Cause its all misunderstood &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Well I'll try to do it right this time around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Let’s start over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'll try to do it right this time around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It’s not over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Cause a part of me is dead and in the ground &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; This love is killing me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But you’re the only one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It’s not over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; We can’t let this get away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Let it out, let it out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Don’t get caught up in yourself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Let it out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Let’s start over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'll try to do it right this time around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It’s not over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Cause a part of me is dead and in the ground &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; This love is killing me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But you’re the only one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It’s not over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Let’s start over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Its not over, Oh yeah, yeah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; This love is killing me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But you’re the only one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It’s not over.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                    -- Chris Daughtry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-498973924336503599?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/498973924336503599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=498973924336503599' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/498973924336503599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/498973924336503599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2009/02/today-has-songs.html' title='Today Has Songs'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-8252462804401501693</id><published>2009-02-22T21:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T21:13:17.480-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I have only one thing to say about this...</title><content type='html'>*&lt;a href="http://www.zooborns.com/zooborns/2009/02/tawny-frogmouth-chicks.html"&gt;SQUEEEEEEEE&lt;/a&gt;*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-8252462804401501693?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/8252462804401501693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=8252462804401501693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/8252462804401501693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/8252462804401501693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-have-only-one-thing-to-say-about-this.html' title='I have only one thing to say about this...'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-9082142356267624555</id><published>2008-12-10T18:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:24:34.111-06:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Darkening of the Year</title><content type='html'>So i'm sitting here in my living room, in front of the toasty woodstove, listening to a pair of owls call to each other outside my window.  They're not far away, maybe 100 yards or so, but I can't see them because it's dark outside, and they are, after all, owls.  I believe that these are a pair of Great Horned Owls (&lt;a href="http://www.owlpages.com/sounds/Bubo-virginianus-1.mp3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bubo virginianus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;), but it's early in the year for them to be courting.  Typical courtship behavior starts in January, and we haven't had much winter to speak of yet.  Still, it's incredible to sit here in my living room and hear these owls as they go about their business.  I've always had a deep connection with owls, so it makes me somehow content to hear them as they call to each other in the growing darkness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished with my semester today.  I'm glad of that.  This semester was my hardest yet, and i got very discouraged... I desperately need the break.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-9082142356267624555?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/9082142356267624555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=9082142356267624555' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/9082142356267624555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/9082142356267624555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/12/in-darkening-of-year.html' title='In the Darkening of the Year'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-491010419070345598</id><published>2008-11-27T12:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T12:29:31.658-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Has Songs!</title><content type='html'>And not Thanksgiving songs, either.... though I do have to say that it's incredibly weird to have not watched the parade on TV at all.... Usually i manage to catch a few minutes of it.  *sigh*  Stupid "being an adult" and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway -- SONGS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You And Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; -- Lifehouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; What day is it? And in what month?&lt;br /&gt;This clock never seemed so alive&lt;br /&gt;I can't keep up and I can't back down&lt;br /&gt;I've been losing so much time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's you and me and all of the people with nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to lose&lt;br /&gt;And it's you and me and all other people&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why, I can't keep my eyes off of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things that I want to say just aren't coming out right&lt;br /&gt;I'm tripping on words&lt;br /&gt;You've got my head spinning&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where to go from here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's you and me and all of the people with nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to prove&lt;br /&gt;And it's you and me and all other people&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why, I can't keep my eyes off of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something about you now&lt;br /&gt;I can't quite figure out&lt;br /&gt;Everything she does is beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Everything she does is right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's you and me and all of the people with nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to lose&lt;br /&gt;And it's you and me and all other people&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why, I can't keep my eyes off of you&lt;br /&gt;and me and all other people with nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to prove&lt;br /&gt;And it's you and me and all other people&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know why, I can't keep my eyes off of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What day is it?&lt;br /&gt;And in what month?&lt;br /&gt;This clock never seemed so alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Collide&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; The dawn is breaking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; A light shining through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; You're barely waking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; And I'm tangled up in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; I'm open, you're closed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Where I follow, you'll go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; I worry I won't see your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Light up again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Even the best fall down sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Even the wrong words seem to rhyme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Out of the doubt that fills my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; I somehow find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; You and I collide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; I'm quiet you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; You make a first impression&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; I've found I'm scared to know I'm always on your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Even the best fall down sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Even the stars refuse to shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Out of the back you fall in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; I somehow find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; You and I collide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Don't stop here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; I lost my place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; I'm close behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Even the best fall down sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Even the wrong words seem to rhyme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Out of the doubt that fills your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; You finally find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; You and I collide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; You finally find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; You and I collide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; You finally find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; You and I collide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;                                - Howie Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-491010419070345598?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/491010419070345598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=491010419070345598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/491010419070345598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/491010419070345598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-has-songs_27.html' title='Today Has Songs!'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-6534147132697017673</id><published>2008-11-25T19:05:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T19:29:58.751-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Has Songs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="ly" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;A Murder Of One&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Blue morning, Blue morning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Wrapped in strands of fist and bone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Curiosity, Kitten,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Doesn't have to mean you're on your own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;You can look outside your window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;He doesn't have to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;We can talk awhile, baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;We can take it nice and slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;All your life is such a shame, shame, shame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;All your love is just a dream, dream, dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Are you happy when you're sleeping?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Does he keep you safe and warm?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Does he tell you when you're sorry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Does he tell you when you're wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I've been watching you for hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;It's been years since we were born&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;We were perfect when we started&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I've been wondering where we've gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;All your life is such a shame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;All your love is just a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I dreamt I saw you walking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;up a hillside in the snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Casting shadows on the winter sky &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;as you stood there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;counting crows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;One for sorrow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Two for joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Three for girls and four for boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Five for silver &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Six for gold and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Seven for a secret never to be told&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;There's a bird that nests inside you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Sleeping underneath your skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;When you open up your wings to speak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I wish you'd let me in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;All your life is such a shame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;All your love is just a dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Open up your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;You can see the flames &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;of your wasted life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;You should be ashamed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;You don't want to waste your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I walk along these hillsides In the summer 'neath the sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I am feathered by the moonlight falling down on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Change, change, change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;     -Adam Duritz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Please Forgive Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div id="content" style="float: none; clear: both; font-size: 15px; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Please forgive me&lt;br /&gt;If I act a little strange&lt;br /&gt;For I know not what I do.&lt;br /&gt;Feels like lightning running through my veins&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I look at you&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I look at you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Help me out here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All my words are falling short&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And there's so much I want to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Want to tell you just how good it feels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you look at me that way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you look at me that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw a stone and watch the ripples flow&lt;br /&gt;Moving out across the bay&lt;br /&gt;Like a stone I fall into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Deep into some mystery&lt;br /&gt;Deep into that mystery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got half a mind to scream out loud&lt;br /&gt;I got half a mind to die&lt;br /&gt;So I wont ever have to lose you girl&lt;br /&gt;Wont ever have to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I wont ever have to lie&lt;br /&gt;Wont ever have to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah na na na na&lt;br /&gt;Yeah na na na na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please forgive me&lt;br /&gt;If I act alittle strange&lt;br /&gt;For I know not what I do&lt;br /&gt;Its like my head is filled with lightning girl&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I look at you&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I look at you&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I look at you&lt;br /&gt;Everytime I look at you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt; 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     -David Gray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-6534147132697017673?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/6534147132697017673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=6534147132697017673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/6534147132697017673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/6534147132697017673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-has-songs_25.html' title='Today Has Songs!'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-4471940230024091012</id><published>2008-11-21T11:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T11:55:27.922-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Today has a very important song....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Find Me Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Speak To Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I want to feel you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I need to hear you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are the light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That's leading me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To the place where I find peace again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are the strength, that keeps me walking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are the hope, that keeps me trusting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are the light to my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are my purpose...you're everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; You calm the storms, and you give me rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; You hold me in your hands, you won't let me fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; You steal my heart, and you take my breath away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Would you take me in? Take me deeper now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And how can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Cause you're all I want, You're all I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You're everything,everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You're all I want your all I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You're everything, everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You're all I want you're all I need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You're everything, everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You're all I want you're all I need, you're everything, everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Would you tell me how could it be any better than this? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;background&gt;How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;/background&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                                                                                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I love you, my girl.  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href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-has-very-important-song.html' title='Today has a very important song....'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-3183904596565455679</id><published>2008-11-20T17:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T18:11:25.909-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Has Songs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Unspoken" -- Lacuna Coil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;And it doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;how you feel now, anything at all&lt;br /&gt;Seems to be your only way, so vicious&lt;br /&gt;Heavenly apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your envy is on a piece of paper&lt;br /&gt;Let me sweetly smile&lt;br /&gt;You're devouring all the crumbs&lt;br /&gt;I'm living caught up in your lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're on any other side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clawing up my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling your arms around me&lt;br /&gt;On the other side&lt;br /&gt;It's time to go&lt;br /&gt;I'm hearing your voice&lt;br /&gt;without words&lt;br /&gt;On the other side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;how I feel now, anything at all&lt;br /&gt;Since I've left you with the wrong&lt;br /&gt;impression while I'm still the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I turn around and look&lt;br /&gt;at my life, shadows in disguise&lt;br /&gt;but I'm working on&lt;br /&gt;an interruption of hypocrisy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're an any other side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clawing up my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling your arms around me&lt;br /&gt;On the other side, it's time to go&lt;br /&gt;I'm hearing your voice without words&lt;br /&gt;On the other side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clawing up my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling your arms around me&lt;br /&gt;On the other side, it's time to go&lt;br /&gt;I'm hearing your voice without words&lt;br /&gt;On the other side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any other side&lt;br /&gt;(Any other side)&lt;br /&gt;Any other side&lt;br /&gt;(Any other side)&lt;br /&gt;Any other side&lt;br /&gt;(Any other side)&lt;br /&gt;Any other side&lt;br /&gt;(Any other side)&lt;br /&gt;Any other side&lt;br /&gt;(Any other side)&lt;br /&gt;Any other side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Never Gonna Come Back Down" - BT (with M.Doughtry from Soul Coughing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im just gonna shout this one, Im just uhh, gonna gonna gonna gonna say this&lt;br /&gt;To the people, not so much the people in the audience as the people sitting in&lt;br /&gt;My mind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh dub duh duh dububububububububbbbbb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donde esta los digits du dj rap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Bring the sound to the people in a white truck bumpin on the road bumps&lt;br /&gt;Run into a tree stump&lt;br /&gt;Tweeter out the back door&lt;br /&gt;Slam into the dirt lot, stopped&lt;br /&gt;With the cable runnin out the backside&lt;br /&gt;Disconnected&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you had a chance-ah&lt;br /&gt;You wouldnt even stop denying,&lt;br /&gt;Go talk to anna hand.&lt;br /&gt;Go start the multiplyin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green is like a boom to the whats dis non.&lt;br /&gt;Diddy on dawn to the don don diggy dawn.&lt;br /&gt;(repeat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Doubtll be the fire of your delight, but youre never gonna come back down&lt;br /&gt;A halve&lt;br /&gt;The pop song on the five, but youre never gonna come back down&lt;br /&gt;To grab&lt;br /&gt;The t-shirt off the line, but youre never gonna come back down&lt;br /&gt;I think shes murderously sly, but youre never gonna come back down&lt;br /&gt;But youre never gonna come back down,&lt;br /&gt;But youre never gonna come back down,&lt;br /&gt;But youre never gonna come back down,&lt;br /&gt;But youre never gonna come back down,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are here to save the erf uhhh. e-r-f uh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todd berry todd berry Im gonna pay you on a chorley rate, pay you on a chorley&lt;br /&gt;Rate, rate, rate, rate, rate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh when I woke up and got on the bmt&lt;br /&gt;I saw the boom shudap and thats fresh to me ..&lt;br /&gt;And they were scrawling on the window with wise-ass keys,&lt;br /&gt;And they were driving out the lots in their mercurys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green is like a boom to the whats dis non.&lt;br /&gt;Diddy on dawn to the don don diggy dawn.&lt;br /&gt;(repeat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you had a chance-ah&lt;br /&gt;You wouldnt even stop denying&lt;br /&gt;Go talk to anna hand,&lt;br /&gt;Go start the multiplyin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Doubtll be the fire of your delight, but youre never gonna come back down&lt;br /&gt;A halve&lt;br /&gt;The pop song on the five, but youre never gonna come back down&lt;br /&gt;To grab&lt;br /&gt;The t-shirt off the line, but youre never gonna come back down&lt;br /&gt;I think shes murderously sly, but youre never gonna come back dowwwwwwwwn&lt;br /&gt;But youre never gonna come back down,&lt;br /&gt;But youre never gonna come back down,&lt;br /&gt;But youre never gonna come back down,&lt;br /&gt;But youre never gonna come back dowwwnnn,..,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hes the doom slinger, the dope beat stinger, sucka djs they get stopped by a&lt;br /&gt;Single finger....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hes gonna bubble it up now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He likes to bubble it up, he likes to bubble it up, he likes to bubble it up,&lt;br /&gt;He likes to bubble it up,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. bt, mr. bt, mr. bt, mr. bt,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please bring it up, bring it up, bring it up, bring it up,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could you bring it up?&lt;br /&gt;Could you bring it up just a little more than that?&lt;br /&gt;Could you bring it up?&lt;br /&gt;Could you bring it up?&lt;br /&gt;Could you bring it up just..could you bring it up?&lt;br /&gt;Could you bring it up?&lt;br /&gt;Could you bring it up?&lt;br /&gt;Could you bring it up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say hallelujah peoples, say hallelujah oh yes!&lt;br /&gt;Yes, yes in the name, the name of, in the naaaaame,&lt;br /&gt;In the name,&lt;br /&gt;And it was in my belly bitter,&lt;br /&gt;But in my mouth-ah, it was-ah sweeter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;Doubtll be the fire of your delight, but youre never gonna come back down&lt;br /&gt;A halve&lt;br /&gt;The pop song on the five, but youre never gonna come back down&lt;br /&gt;To grab&lt;br /&gt;The t-shirt off the line, but youre never gonna come back down&lt;br /&gt;I think shes murderously sly, but youre never gonna come back dowwwwwwwwwwn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You understand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what Im saying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rght on to the people up front,&lt;br /&gt;Right to the people in the back,&lt;br /&gt;Right on to the bartender,&lt;br /&gt;Right on to the waitresses,&lt;br /&gt;Right on to the dj,&lt;br /&gt;Right on,&lt;br /&gt;Right on to the lady with the beer over there in the pink skirt,&lt;br /&gt;Right on to all them mmmmmm english girls named charisse...&lt;br /&gt;Fucking blonde english girls with ghetto names you know what Im saying?&lt;br /&gt;I love that shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the seven udders uttered,&lt;br /&gt;The seven unders thundered,&lt;br /&gt;The seven thunders uttered,&lt;br /&gt;The seven utters thuddered, thuddered, thuddered, under, thuddered under&lt;br /&gt;The seven thunders uttered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charisse-ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bt: fucking excellent man.&lt;br /&gt;Doughty: thats what I do for a living..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-3183904596565455679?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/3183904596565455679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=3183904596565455679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/3183904596565455679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-5326353131279590677</id><published>2008-10-23T08:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T09:08:25.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Has Songs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Now and Always -- David Gray&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re in my mind baby&lt;br /&gt;Now and always&lt;br /&gt;You’re in my mind baby&lt;br /&gt;Now and always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The road I'm walking&lt;br /&gt;Might fall away&lt;br /&gt;You’re in my mind baby&lt;br /&gt;Now and always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bonfire smoking&lt;br /&gt;Into a low sky&lt;br /&gt;The sparks they fly up&lt;br /&gt;Into a low sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would that these demons&lt;br /&gt;Would let me rest&lt;br /&gt;They’re with me lord&lt;br /&gt;Till the day that I die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feast my eyes on sacred lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ill wind that blows&lt;br /&gt;From all directions&lt;br /&gt;Ill wind that blows in&lt;br /&gt;From all directions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey easy boy giving it all away&lt;br /&gt;And nothing left&lt;br /&gt;For your own protection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re in my mind baby&lt;br /&gt;Now and always&lt;br /&gt;You’re in my mind baby&lt;br /&gt;Now and always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ground I'm walking&lt;br /&gt;Might fall away&lt;br /&gt;You’re in my mind baby&lt;br /&gt;Now and always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feast my eyes on sacred lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The swans are ghosts &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On the jet black water &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The swans like ghosts &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On the jet black water &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey little baby &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I’ll hold you close &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We'll glide like ghosts &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On the starry water &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tthe dogs are running wild&lt;br /&gt;The dogs are running wild&lt;br /&gt;The dogs are running wild&lt;br /&gt;The dogs are running&lt;br /&gt;Dogs are running wild&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Into the Night -- Carlos Santana (sung by Chad Kroeger of Nickelback)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a gift from the heavens, it was easy to tell,&lt;br /&gt;It was love from above, that could save me from hell.&lt;br /&gt;She had fire in her soul it was easy to see,&lt;br /&gt;How the devil himself could be pulled out of me,&lt;br /&gt;There were drums in the air as she started to dance,&lt;br /&gt;Every soul in the room keeping time with their hands,&lt;br /&gt;And we sang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay,&lt;br /&gt;And the voices rang like the angels sang,&lt;br /&gt;Singing...Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay,&lt;br /&gt;And we danced on into the night,&lt;br /&gt;(Ay oh ay oh) And we danced on into the night,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like a piece to the puzzle that falls into place, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You could tell how we felt from the look on our faces, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She was spinning in circles with the moon in our eyes, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No room left to move between you and I, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We forgot where we were and we lost track of time, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And we sang to the wind as we danced through the night, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And we sang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay,&lt;br /&gt;And the voices rang like the angels sing,&lt;br /&gt;We`re singing..Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay,&lt;br /&gt;And we danced on into the night, (Ay oh ay oh)&lt;br /&gt;And we danced on into the night, (Ay oh ay oh)&lt;br /&gt;And we danced on into the night,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a gift from the heavens, it was easy to tell,&lt;br /&gt;It was love from above, that could save me from hell,&lt;br /&gt;She had fire in her soul it was easy to see,&lt;br /&gt;And the devil himself could be pulled out of me,&lt;br /&gt;There were drums in the air as she started to dance,&lt;br /&gt;Every soul in the room keeping time with their hands,&lt;br /&gt;And we sang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay,&lt;br /&gt;And the voices rang like the angels sing,&lt;br /&gt;We`re singing...Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay,&lt;br /&gt;And we danced on into the night,&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh ay, (Ay oh ay oh)&lt;br /&gt;And we danced on into the night,&lt;br /&gt;(And the voices bang like the angels sing),&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh, Ay oh ay oh,&lt;br /&gt;And we danced on into the night,&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay, (Ay oh ay oh),&lt;br /&gt;Ay oh ay oh ay oh ay, (Ay oh ay oh),&lt;br /&gt;Singing ay oh ay oh ay oh ay, (Ay oh ay oh),&lt;br /&gt;And we danced on into the night..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-5326353131279590677?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/5326353131279590677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=5326353131279590677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/5326353131279590677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/5326353131279590677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/10/today-has-songs.html' title='Today Has Songs!'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-3333342218788730278</id><published>2008-10-22T14:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T14:37:10.961-05:00</updated><title type='text'>*Squee*</title><content type='html'>This is the first good update i've had all semester....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been doing my research, making baby fishies turn into horrid monsters (well not really), and at least attempting to get about 90% of my study done before Major National Conference in Large Southern City in November.  It actually looks like i should be done in time, which is wonderful...but i feel SO vindicated, because i've been trying to describe the organ defects that i've been seeing to my mentor for like, 3 months, and today he finally actually looked at them and could see exactly what i was talking about.  Which makes me feel amazing, because he said he'd never seen anything like it before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now the challenge is going to be getting images of the defects to put on my conference poster.  I've got some plans for that.  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, i've been terribly conflicted the last few days.  We've been doing early registration, and I assumed that i registered with the juniors, on the 27th, but i checked sunday night, and it said that i could register monday, with the SENIORS.  Should be a great thing, right?  And it is.... for the most part.  But it's also really dang scary, because it means i have to get my shit together and get ready for grad school.  Everyone says that i'm ready, and some days i FEEL ready, but other days i'm just like "what am i DOING?!"  So it's good.  But it's also scary.  But good.  But SCARY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*bites nails*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-3333342218788730278?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/3333342218788730278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=3333342218788730278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/3333342218788730278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/3333342218788730278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/10/squee.html' title='*Squee*'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-463113121999229923</id><published>2008-09-30T09:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T09:55:57.363-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Economy, Grad Student Style</title><content type='html'>How to tell if you should be worried about the economy, PhD Style....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/SOI9ykg1uVI/AAAAAAAAACQ/zXhn6dqWD2U/s1600-h/PhD.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251828054471588178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/SOI9ykg1uVI/AAAAAAAAACQ/zXhn6dqWD2U/s320/PhD.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.phdcomics.com/comics.php?n=1077"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.phdcomics.com/comics.php?n=1077"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-463113121999229923?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/463113121999229923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=463113121999229923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/463113121999229923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/463113121999229923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/09/economy-grad-student-style.html' title='The Economy, Grad Student Style'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/SOI9ykg1uVI/AAAAAAAAACQ/zXhn6dqWD2U/s72-c/PhD.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-3075906175671943025</id><published>2008-09-29T10:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T10:12:34.846-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Space on a Log Scale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imgs.xkcd.com/comics/height.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://imgs.xkcd.com/comics/height.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   So, i thought that this was really funny.  For those of you who DON'T read XKCD, you should.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-3075906175671943025?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/3075906175671943025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=3075906175671943025' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/3075906175671943025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/3075906175671943025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/09/space-on-log-scale.html' title='Space on a Log Scale'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-2209276102497534449</id><published>2008-08-28T10:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T10:43:15.857-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pet Peeve</title><content type='html'>People, please.  If you are going to post on forums, blogs, ads, etc.  LEARN TO SPELL and USE GRAMMAR EFFECTIVELY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some common things that you might misspell or mispunctuate, or otherwise mangle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its congraTulations, not congraDulations.  We don't say "Congrads", do we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To, too, and two are often misused.  "to" is used in the sense, "we are going TO somewhere."  Too means ALSO, and Two, of course is the number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's AD, not ADD.  When you ADD something, you are implying that more will be forthcoming.  An AD is something you use to sell something.  (Ad is a shortened form of "advertisement")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An apostrophe is NOT necessary before every "s".  "One's" is an example of this.  "One's" implies that whatever is the object (like chocolate, let's say) is possessed by the one, NOT that there are more than one one.  (as in "he did his ones beautifully")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-2209276102497534449?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/2209276102497534449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=2209276102497534449' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/2209276102497534449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/2209276102497534449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/08/pet-peeve.html' title='Pet Peeve'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-1602273401938877485</id><published>2008-08-26T14:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T15:09:42.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Two Days Of School</title><content type='html'>Ah, the new school year... So far, my classes seem to be alright -- I think that I'll really enjoy my Vertibrate Physiology Class, and I know I'll enjoy my Feminist Foundations course.  (the reasoning is NOT just because i'm one of the teacher's pet students... I love her, but that's a whole other story.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things that are interesting... Well, I got stuck with Kevin (i'm not sure that i've said anything about Kevin prior to now... I'll have to explain the whole sordid (well, it's not THAT sordid) story a bit later.) in my Organic class... *sighs deeply*  This means that I will have to fight all semester not to kill his little punk butt.  It's not that he's a bad person, he is quite literally the most annoying human being i have ever had the misfortune of knowing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND... work in the TWL....or now the T&lt;strong&gt;*C*&lt;/strong&gt;L, since aparantly it was a good idea to change the name when we got our own department, is going to be veeeeeeeeeeeery interesting this semester...  I'm glad we have a new manager, he's super cool, but the new tutors...well... frankly they suck, but some of them are trying hard, and those that are are going to be fine.  The ones that aren't?  Well...hopefully they'll be gone soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also taking a class with my lovely wife this semester!!! Yay!!! it's about time she actually got her butt to campus!  *wink* I walked her to class today, and i think i stressed her out a lot.... she's never taken a class with me, so she doesn't quite get how i am in school yet.  But it will be better by the end of next week, especially once i get into the routine of classes and whatnot.  It's a womens' studies course anyway, so it will definitely spark some good conversations at my house, that's for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, i think this will be an Interesting semester if nothing else.  I hope i'll have time for more regular updates now that i'm not spending ALL of my time in the lab, and I hope to bring back "your weekly reptile" sometime soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-1602273401938877485?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/1602273401938877485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=1602273401938877485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/1602273401938877485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/1602273401938877485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-two-days-of-school.html' title='First Two Days Of School'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-7342190784433210252</id><published>2008-08-22T20:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T20:59:40.184-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Proof by Mathematical Induction that Gary is a Douchebag.</title><content type='html'>Caution:  Total Geek Joke Ahead!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proof:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let P(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;) be the statement "Gary is a douchebag."&lt;br /&gt;P(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;) is true.&lt;br /&gt;Let P(1) be the statement "Gary is a douchebag." = 1&lt;br /&gt;P(1) is true.&lt;br /&gt;Let P(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;) be the statement "Gary is a douchebag."&lt;br /&gt;Assume P(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;) is true.&lt;br /&gt;P(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;+1) is the statement "Gary is a douchebag +1"&lt;br /&gt;P(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;+1) is true.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, P(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;) is true for all Natural Numbers &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.... WE thought it was funny...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-7342190784433210252?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/7342190784433210252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=7342190784433210252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/7342190784433210252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/7342190784433210252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/08/proof-by-mathematical-induction-that.html' title='Proof by Mathematical Induction that Gary is a Douchebag.'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-5562538492754541120</id><published>2008-08-15T19:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T21:16:08.872-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bizarre Foods that I Have Eaten Meme</title><content type='html'>So here's this list of 100 so called "bizarre" foods...  The premise is that you bold the ones that you've eaten and strikethrough the ones you would never try under any circumstances.  I'm going to italicize the ones I'd try, also. :) Now, being a biologist and possibly HAVING to eat something like this, my choices might be a bit different than some of yours, but maybe you'll be interested to see them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Venison&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Nettle tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 3. Huevos rancheros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Steak tartare &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 5. Crocodile (does Alligator count?  I LOVE Alligator!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Black pudding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. Cheese fondue &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8. Carp &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;9. Borscht &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10. Baba ghanoush&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11. Calamari&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. Pho &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;13. PB&amp;amp;J sandwich&lt;/b&gt; (I don't really like peanut butter, but I have had it)&lt;br /&gt;14. Aloo gobi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;15. Hot dog from a street cart &lt;/b&gt;(aren't those the BEST hotdogs???)&lt;br /&gt;16. Epoisses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;17. Black truffle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;18. Fruit wine made from something other than grapes &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Steamed pork buns (???)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;20. Pistachio ice cream&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;21. Heirloom tomatoes (i might add that i HATE tomatoes...)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;22. Fresh wild berries&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;23. Foie gras&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;24. Rice and beans&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Brawn, or head cheese&lt;br /&gt;26. Raw Scotch Bonnet pepper (OWWIE!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;27. Dulce de leche&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;28. Oysters&lt;/b&gt; (Snot in a shell)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;29. Baklava&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 30. Bagna cauda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;31. Wasabi peas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;32. Clam chowder in a sourdough bowl &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Salted lassi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;34. Sauerkraut&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;35. Root beer float&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;36. Cognac with a fat cigar (i've had several different cognacs, but no cigars, does this still count?)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 37. Clotted cream tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;38. Vodka jelly/Jell-O&lt;/b&gt; (don't put too much vodka in your jello shots -- that's the one thing I stil remember from AP Latin in high school!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;39. Gumbo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Oxtail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;41. Curried goat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;42. Whole insects&lt;/b&gt; (BLECH BLECH BLECH!  even chocolate covered ants are blechy!)&lt;br /&gt;43. Phaal&lt;br /&gt;44. Goat's milk&lt;br /&gt;45. Malt whisky from a bottle worth £60/$120 or more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;46. Fugu &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;47. Chicken tikka masala &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;48. Eel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;49. Krispy Kreme original glazed doughnut&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;50. Sea urchin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;51. Prickly pear&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Umeboshi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;53. Abalone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;54. Paneer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 55. McDonald's Big Mac Meal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;56. Spaetzle &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;57. Dirty gin martini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;58. Beer above 8% ABV&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Poutine (Definitely at Worldcon next year)&lt;br /&gt;60. Carob chips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;61. S'mores &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;62. Sweetbreads &lt;/s&gt;(I don't eat any organ meats...)&lt;br /&gt;63. Kaolin&lt;br /&gt;64. Currywurst&lt;br /&gt;65. Durian ( I would TRY it, if i had to... but I wouldn't be the first to volunteer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;66. Frogs' legs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;67. Beignets, churros, elephant ears or funnel cake &lt;/b&gt; (All four, actually)&lt;br /&gt;68. &lt;s&gt;Haggis&lt;/s&gt; (see above re: organ meats)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;69. Fried plantain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. &lt;s&gt;Chitterlings, or andouillette &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;71. Gazpacho&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. Caviar and blini&lt;br /&gt;73. Louche absinthe&lt;br /&gt;74. Gjetost, or brunost&lt;br /&gt;75. &lt;s&gt;Roadkill&lt;/s&gt; (uhm, GROSS!)&lt;br /&gt;76. Baijiu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 77. Hostess Fruit Pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;78. Snail (well.... snails are still technically mollusks, and I do like most bivalves...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;79. Lapsang souchong &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 80. Bellini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. Tom yum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 82. Eggs Benedict&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;83. Pocky&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;84. Tasting menu at a three-Michelin-star restaurant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;85. Kobe beef&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;86. Hare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;87. Goulash&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;88. Flowers &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89.&lt;s&gt; Horse (oh HELL no... not in any sense of the word...that's sacrilege!) &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. Criollo chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 91. Spam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 92. Soft shell crab &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93. Rose harissa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;94. Catfish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;95. Mole poblano&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;96. Bagel and lox &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. Lobster Thermidor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;98. Polenta&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. Jamaican Blue Mountain coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 100. Snake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-5562538492754541120?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/5562538492754541120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=5562538492754541120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/5562538492754541120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/5562538492754541120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/08/bizarre-foods-that-i-have-eaten-meme.html' title='Bizarre Foods that I Have Eaten Meme'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-4778912026880529366</id><published>2008-08-08T15:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T15:52:47.307-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today has a Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_client = "pub-0919305250342516"; google_ad_width = 336; google_ad_height = 280; google_ad_format = "336x280_as"; google_ad_channel =""; google_color_border = "FFFFFF"; google_color_bg = "FFFFFF"; google_color_link = "0000FF"; google_color_url = "008000"; google_color_text = "000000"; //--&gt;&lt;/script&gt;I've been in a David Gray mood today...and this song is really boppy and happy...and then you listen to the words and you're like "woah!, it's sad!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like songs like that... they're juxtapositions sortof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, more actual content sometime this week/end... I've been insanely busy and crazy lately!     &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;iframe name="google_ads_frame" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/ads?client=ca-pub-0919305250342516&amp;amp;dt=1218228293887&amp;amp;lmt=1218228293&amp;amp;format=336x280_as&amp;amp;output=html&amp;amp;correlator=1218228293886&amp;amp;url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.sing365.com%2Fmusic%2Flyric.nsf%2FLately-lyrics-David-Gray%2F17468975B859E4724825706500089A68&amp;amp;color_bg=FFFFFF&amp;amp;color_text=000000&amp;amp;color_link=0000FF&amp;amp;color_url=008000&amp;amp;color_border=FFFFFF&amp;amp;ref=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.google.com%2Fsearch%3Fq%3DLately%2520Lyrics%252C%2520David%2520Grey%26sourceid%3Dmozilla2%26ie%3Dutf-8%26oe%3Dutf-8&amp;amp;frm=0&amp;amp;cc=100&amp;amp;ga_vid=2431213228005863400.1218228294&amp;amp;ga_sid=1218228294&amp;amp;ga_hid=381047750&amp;amp;flash=9.0.124&amp;amp;u_h=800&amp;amp;u_w=1280&amp;amp;u_ah=774&amp;amp;u_aw=1280&amp;amp;u_cd=32&amp;amp;u_tz=-300&amp;amp;u_his=2&amp;amp;u_java=true&amp;amp;u_nplug=9&amp;amp;u_nmime=96" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" vspace="0" hspace="0" allowtransparency="true" frameborder="0" height="280" scrolling="no" width="336"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;LATELY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That the sky would lift&lt;br /&gt;That I’d find my place&lt;br /&gt;That I’d see your face in the door&lt;br /&gt;And the sun would glint&lt;br /&gt;On a time well spent&lt;br /&gt;On a time that ain’t no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takes the broken hearts&lt;br /&gt;In the vacant lots&lt;br /&gt;To see the fruit that rots on the trees&lt;br /&gt;Had to turn my head&lt;br /&gt;Leave it all for dead&lt;br /&gt;But it’s in my mind always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey lately I’ve been way down&lt;br /&gt;Load on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Honey lately I’ve been way down&lt;br /&gt;Load on my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone tell me where did it go&lt;br /&gt;Darling I'm damned if i know&lt;br /&gt;I seen that look in your eye&lt;br /&gt;No one ever gave it a chance&lt;br /&gt;I could have said in advance&lt;br /&gt;You saw it all at a glance&lt;br /&gt;And goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drag a salted kiss&lt;br /&gt;From this cup of bliss&lt;br /&gt;Watch a new lie twist on the breeze&lt;br /&gt;You can paint it red&lt;br /&gt;Or Leave it all for dead&lt;br /&gt;But it’s in my head always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey lately I've been way down&lt;br /&gt;Load on my mind&lt;br /&gt;Honey lately I've been way down&lt;br /&gt;Load on my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone tell me where did it go&lt;br /&gt;Darling I'm damned if i know&lt;br /&gt;I seen that look in your eye&lt;br /&gt;No one ever gave it a chance&lt;br /&gt;I could have said in advance&lt;br /&gt;You saw it all at a glance&lt;br /&gt;And goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Honey lately&lt;br /&gt;Yeh Honey lately&lt;br /&gt;Honey lately i've been way down&lt;br /&gt;yeh Honey lately i've been way down&lt;br /&gt;yeh Honey lately i've been way down&lt;br /&gt;Honey lately i've been way down&lt;br /&gt;Lately&lt;br /&gt;Lately&lt;br /&gt;Lately&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-4778912026880529366?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/4778912026880529366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=4778912026880529366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/4778912026880529366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/4778912026880529366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/08/today-has-song.html' title='Today has a Song'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-4948940965909864831</id><published>2008-07-12T19:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T20:17:05.643-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Has Quotes :)</title><content type='html'>In leu of any real content, today I've decided to post some quotes from a recent iTunes playlist... My mind has been very occupied lately, so these may be a bit odd, but bear with me.  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there?"&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                           -&lt;/span&gt;Drops of Jupiter, Train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;excuse me, too busy you're writing your tragedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; these mishaps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; you bubble wrap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; when you've no idea what you're like"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                           -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Let Go, Frou Frou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"And she swears there's nothing wrong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I hear her playing that same old song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She puts me off and puts me on" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                                -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Bad Day, Fuel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I would have stayed up with you all night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Had I known how to save a life" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                                  -&lt;/span&gt;How To Save a Life, The Fray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Suppose I said...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    You're my saving grace?"&lt;br /&gt;                                           - &lt;/span&gt;Not Myself, John Mayer&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-4948940965909864831?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/4948940965909864831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=4948940965909864831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/4948940965909864831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/4948940965909864831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/07/today-has-quotes.html' title='Today Has Quotes :)'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-6681636970891528200</id><published>2008-07-04T22:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T22:36:28.352-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Know what Sucks?</title><content type='html'>When you spend 3 months telling people that you're having a 4th of July party, and then you remind them a month before, and THEN you spend an hour making flyers and posting them, and put one in everyone's box at the office, AND Put them up in your lab, and so many people say "hey, yeah! i'll totally be there!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you get completely excited because maybe this time it will actually be a NICE party, NOT like all the other times that you've tried to have a party....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then only one person shows up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea.  That sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Fourth of July to you, too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-6681636970891528200?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/6681636970891528200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=6681636970891528200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/6681636970891528200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/6681636970891528200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/07/know-what-sucks.html' title='Know what Sucks?'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-3171435355838651315</id><published>2008-06-27T08:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T08:41:33.727-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I Love XKCD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imgs.xkcd.com/comics/xkcd_loves_the_discovery_channel.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://imgs.xkcd.com/comics/xkcd_loves_the_discovery_channel.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-3171435355838651315?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/3171435355838651315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=3171435355838651315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/3171435355838651315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/3171435355838651315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/06/why-i-love-xkcd.html' title='Why I Love XKCD'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-2639140903063383453</id><published>2008-06-25T16:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T16:21:43.594-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have Regained my Title!!</title><content type='html'>I have officially regained my title as the Queen of Trivial Pursuit!  *dances about*  This makes me inordinately happy.... I was worried that I'd never get back to my old form.  (for those of you who aren't regular readers of this or any of my past blogs, I was undefeated in 49 straight games until I met my wife.  I KNEW there was a reason i chose her!  Anyway, moving on!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Livvy's brother came over for dinner last night, and he suggested that we play.  I guess the trivia gods were shining on me, because I won in record time!  I even got the GREEN pie fairly easily (green is sports/leisure, my hardest subject)!  So that's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, we're trying again on Friday to run my first trial... *sigh*  Why did i choose to work with living things again?  *head desk*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-2639140903063383453?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/2639140903063383453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=2639140903063383453' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/2639140903063383453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/2639140903063383453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-have-regained-my-title.html' title='I Have Regained my Title!!'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-3626731870768983671</id><published>2008-06-19T16:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T16:49:32.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Has Songs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:120;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Hallelujah"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Now I've heard there was a secret chord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That David played, and it pleased the Lord&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But you don't really care for music, do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It goes like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The fourth, the fifth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The minor fall, the major lift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The baffled king composing Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Your faith was strong but you needed proof&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You saw her bathing on the roof&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; She tied you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To a kitchen chair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; She broke your throne, and she cut your hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Baby I have been here before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I know this room, I've walked this floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I used to live alone before I knew you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I've seen your flag on the marble arch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Love is not a victory march&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; There was a time you let me know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; What's real and going on below&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But now you never show it to me, do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And remember when I moved in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The holy dove was moving too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And every breath we drew was Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;well, maybe there's a god above &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;but all i've ever learned from love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;it's not a cry that you hear at night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;it's not somebody who's seen the light &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You say I took the name in vain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I don't even know the name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But if I did, well really, what's it to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; There's a blaze of light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; In every word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It doesn't matter which you heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The holy or the broken Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I did my best, it wasn't much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I couldn't feel, so I tried to touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I've told the truth, I didn't come to fool you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And even though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It all went wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'll stand before the Lord of Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; With nothing on my tongue but Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hallelujah, Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hallelujah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;              &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  -Leonard Cohen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Ghost Story"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I watch the Western sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The sun is sinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The geese are flying South&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It sets me thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I did not miss you much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I did not suffer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; What did not kill me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Just made me tougher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I feel the winter come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; His icy sinews&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Now in the fire light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The case continues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Another night in court&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The same old trial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The same old questions asked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The same denial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The shadows closely run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Like jury members&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I look for answers in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The fire's embers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Why was I missing then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That whole December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I give my usual line:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I don't remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Another winter comes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; His icy fingers creep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Into these bones of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; These memories never sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And all these differences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; A cloak I borrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; We kept our distances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Why should it follow I must have loved you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; What is the force that binds the stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I wore this mask to hide my scars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; What is the power that pulls the tide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I never could find a place to hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; What moves the Earth around the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; What could I do but run and run and run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Afraid to love, afraid to fail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; A mast without a sail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The moon's a fingernail and slowly sinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Another day begins and now I'm thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; That this indifference was my invention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; When everything I did sought your attention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You were my compass star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You were my measure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You were a pirate's map&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; A buried treasure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; If this was all correct&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The last thing I'd expect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The prosecution rests&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's time that I confess: I must have loved you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                   -Sting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:120%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"My Skin"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; Take a look at my body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; Look at my hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; There's so much here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; That I don't understand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; Your face saving promises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; Whispered like prayers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; I don't need them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; I don't need them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; I've been treated so wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; I've been treated so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; As if I'm becoming untouchable &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; Contempt loves the silence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; It thrives in the dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; With fine winding tendrils&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; That strangle the heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; They say that promises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; Sweeten the blow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; But I don't need them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; No, I don't need them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; I've been treated so wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; I've been treated so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; As if I'm becoming untouchable &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; I'm a slow dying flower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; Frost killing hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; The sweet turning sour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; And untouchable &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; O, I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; The darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; The sweetness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; The sadness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; The weakness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; I need this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; A lullaby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; A kiss goodnight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; Angel sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; Love of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; O, I need this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; Do you remember the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; That you touched me before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; All the trembling sweetness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; I loved and adored? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; Your face saving promises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; Whispered like prayers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; I don't need them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; No, I don't need them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; O, I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; The darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; The sweetness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; The sadness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; The weakness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; I need this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; A lullaby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; A kiss goodnight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; The angel sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; Love of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; I need this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; Is it dark enough? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; Can you see me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; Do you want me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; Can you reach me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; Or I'm leaving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; You better shut your mouth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; Hold your breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; Kiss me now you'll catch my death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; O, I mean it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;       -Natalie Merchant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-3626731870768983671?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/3626731870768983671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=3626731870768983671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/3626731870768983671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/3626731870768983671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/06/today-has-songs.html' title='Today Has Songs!'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-8695873750782865297</id><published>2008-06-16T12:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T12:30:18.432-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter to A Friend</title><content type='html'>(Regular readers, please bear with me ..... occasionally I get in these nostalgic things and I have to write a letter. This person will likely never see this letter, and I will not mention them by name, both for my privacy and for theirs. If you don't care, then I suggest you stop reading now and come back when I post some actual science content, which should probably happen later today or tomorrow.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hello Old Friend,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking of you a lot lately, as I do every year around this time for whatever reason. I've been remembering the times we had together, both good and bad, and I've been thinking about the things that never happened but easily could have, and where we might be today if those things had happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A part of me longs desperately to hear your voice, but another part of me is wary. So many things have changed in our lives since we last spoke, and so many of our opinions have diverged over the years that I worry that our conversation would turn quickly into an argument. I don't want to remember you that way -- I want to remember your laughter, and your joy, and yes, even your sarcasm, because we are still so similar in that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no denying that I loved you. And there is also no denying that to love you with all that I am would have destroyed both of us. Or at least that's the way I see it now. It doesn't devalue what was, and what still is, but I know that I, for one, could not have continued the depth of feeling that I had for you (and that I know you had for me) for an entire lifetime. It was purely too much. There was too much rawness and not enough softness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, though rarely, I regret not having tried harder.... or not having made more of an effort to hold onto things as they were slipping away. But the more I think about it, the more I realize that had I held any harder, it would have driven you further, and we quite possibly would have no relationship today, rather than the somewhat distant and slightly stilted one that we have today. I know that I did everything I could and that you were scared, but that doesn't fill the reservations that I had then, nor does it get us any closer to where we were now. You were my best friend. I told you things that until recently I had never told to another person. And there are things that I would like to tell you now that I don't think I can...not without considerable pain on both of our parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll close by saying that I'm happy, and that I don't regret anything that we ever did when we were together, both in our friendship and after. We had the kind of connection that doesn't happen often, maybe once or twice in a lifetime, and for that I feel absolutely blessed. You taught me many things, not the least of which was patience, and also recovery of a friendship after complications.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are times that I miss you desperately -- not you as a lover, but you as a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If we should ever cross the same place, at the same time, would your world skip a beat because it was me?" - D. Rucker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of you today,&lt;br /&gt;Yours....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-8695873750782865297?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/8695873750782865297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=8695873750782865297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/8695873750782865297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/8695873750782865297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/06/letter-to-friend.html' title='Letter to A Friend'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-2857657064923147561</id><published>2008-06-10T09:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T09:10:15.818-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Truest Thing I've Heard All Year.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/SE6LLrDlYpI/AAAAAAAAABs/dvnhEIu97vw/s1600-h/motivator2459909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/SE6LLrDlYpI/AAAAAAAAABs/dvnhEIu97vw/s400/motivator2459909.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210254851566822034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bighugelabs.com/photos/f64da856d7c3d8efe5c0940cad03e708/motivator2459909"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://bighugelabs.com/photos/f64da856d7c3d8efe5c0940cad03e708/motivator2459909" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poster is probably the truest thing I've heard all year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I needed it today.  So thanks to Respectful Insolence over at&lt;a href="http://www.scienceblogs.com/"&gt; Scienceblogs&lt;/a&gt; for posting it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-2857657064923147561?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/2857657064923147561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=2857657064923147561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/2857657064923147561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/2857657064923147561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/06/truest-thing-ive-heard-all-year.html' title='The Truest Thing I&apos;ve Heard All Year.'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/SE6LLrDlYpI/AAAAAAAAABs/dvnhEIu97vw/s72-c/motivator2459909.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-3188027835154759717</id><published>2008-05-28T20:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T20:51:49.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Godspeed, Teddy....</title><content type='html'>It is with a heavy heart that I let you guys know that America's Favorite Eventing Pony, &lt;a href="http://www.hunterjumpernews.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/07/Karen%20OConnor%20and%20the%20pony%20Thoedore%20OConnor,%20a%20Diana%20DeRosa%20Photo.jpg"&gt;Theodore O'Connor&lt;/a&gt;, was humanely euthanized following an accident on the O'Connor's farm today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teddy was shortlisted for the 2008 Olympics in Beijing, had won a Team Gold medal at Pan Am last year, and was one of the most, if not THE most decorated pony in Eventing History.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a devastating blow, not only to the O'Connor Event Team, Teddy's syndicate, etc.  but also to the American public, especially to young riders, a great many of whom held Teddy very close to their hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Godspeed, little man.  You touched many lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-3188027835154759717?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/3188027835154759717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=3188027835154759717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/3188027835154759717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/3188027835154759717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/05/godspeed-teddy.html' title='Godspeed, Teddy....'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-3381535037109210612</id><published>2008-05-03T22:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T22:09:03.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Run Free Eight Belles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i271.photobucket.com/albums/jj140/GateToWire/EightBells_Fantasy08_JC298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i271.photobucket.com/albums/jj140/GateToWire/EightBells_Fantasy08_JC298.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Those of you who read this blog will know that Today was Kentucky Derby day.  I'm not going to give you a play by play of the race -- I just finished watching it and need to process and cry for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will say this:  Run Free Eight Belles....You were an amazing filly and you will be missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These horses are too young for this..... they're too young and their bones are too soft and they don't need to die for our entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all i'm going to say about horse racing right now... I'm too stunned to say anything else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-3381535037109210612?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/3381535037109210612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=3381535037109210612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/3381535037109210612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/3381535037109210612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/05/run-free-eight-belles.html' title='Run Free Eight Belles'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-8821169831467044129</id><published>2008-05-02T08:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T09:14:58.721-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cult Fiction</title><content type='html'>The London Telegraph posted this &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/arts/main.jhtml?xml=/arts/2008/04/26/nosplit/boanotherlist126.xml"&gt;List&lt;/a&gt; of the Top 50 Cult Fiction Books Of All Time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ones I've read personally are italicized....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;Slaughterhouse-Five&lt;/b&gt; by Kurt Vonnegut (1969)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Alexandria Quartet&lt;/b&gt; by Lawrence Durrell (1957-60)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Rebours&lt;/b&gt; by JK Huysmans (1884)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Baby and Child Care&lt;/b&gt; by Dr Benjamin Spock (1946) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Beauty Myth&lt;/b&gt; by Naomi Wolf (1991)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Bell Jar&lt;/b&gt; by Sylvia Plath (1963)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;Catch-22&lt;/b&gt; by Joseph Heller (1961)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Catcher in the Rye&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; by JD Salinger (1951)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Celestine Prophecy&lt;/b&gt; by James Redfield (1993)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Dice Man&lt;/b&gt; by Luke Rhinehart (1971)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chariots of the Gods: Was God An Astronaut?&lt;/b&gt; by Erich Von Däniken (1968)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Confederacy of Dunces&lt;/b&gt; by John Kennedy Toole (1980) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Confessions&lt;/span&gt; by Jean-Jacques Rousseau (1782)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Private Memoirs and Confessions of a Justified Sinner&lt;/b&gt; by James Hogg (1824) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dianetics: the Modern Science of Mental Health&lt;/b&gt; by L Ron Hubbard (1950)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Doors of Perception&lt;/span&gt; by Aldous Huxley (1954) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dune &lt;/b&gt;by Frank Herbert (1965)&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy &lt;/b&gt;by Douglas Adams (1979)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Electric Kool-Aid Acid Test&lt;/span&gt; by Tom Wolfe (1968)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fear of Flying&lt;/b&gt; by Erica Jong (1973) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Female Eunuch&lt;/b&gt; by Germaine Greer (1970)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Fountainhead&lt;/b&gt; by Ayn Rand (1943)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gödel, Escher, Bach: an Eternal Golden Braid&lt;/b&gt; by Douglas R Hofstadter (1979)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gravity’s Rainbow&lt;/b&gt; by Thomas Pynchon (1973)&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Holy Blood and the Holy Grail &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Michael Baigent, Richard Leigh and Henry Lincoln (1982)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;I Capture the Castle&lt;/b&gt; by Dodie Smith (1948) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;If on a Winter’s Night a Traveller&lt;/b&gt; by Italo Calvino (1979)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Iron John: a Book About Men&lt;/b&gt; by Robert Bly (1990)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jonathan Livingston Seagull&lt;/b&gt; by Richard Bach and Russell Munson (1970) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Magus&lt;/b&gt; by John Fowles (1966)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Labyrinths&lt;/span&gt; by Jorge Luis Borges (1962)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Leopard&lt;/b&gt; by Giuseppe di Lampedusa (1958)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Master and Margarita&lt;/b&gt; by Mikhail Bulgakov (1967) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;No Logo&lt;/b&gt; by Naomi Klein (2000) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;On The Road&lt;/b&gt; by Jack Kerouac (1957)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas&lt;/b&gt; by Hunter S Thompson (1971)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Outsider&lt;/b&gt; by Colin Wilson (1956) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Prophet &lt;/b&gt;by Kahlil Gibran (1923)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Ragged Trousered Philanthropists&lt;/b&gt; by Robert Tressell (1914) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Rubáiyát of Omar Khayyám&lt;/span&gt; tr by Edward FitzGerald (1859)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Road to Oxiana&lt;/b&gt; by Robert Byron (1937)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Siddhartha&lt;/span&gt; by Hermann Hesse (1922)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Sorrows of Young Werther&lt;/span&gt; by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (1774) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Story of O&lt;/b&gt; by Pauline Réage (1954)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Stranger&lt;/b&gt; by Albert Camus (1942)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Teachings of Don Juan: a Yaqui Way of Knowledge&lt;/b&gt; by Carlos Castaneda (1968)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Testament of Youth&lt;/b&gt; by Vera Brittain (1933) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thus Spoke Zarathustra &lt;/span&gt;by Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche (1883-85)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;To Kill a Mockingbird&lt;/b&gt; by Harper Lee (1960)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance: an Inquiry into Values&lt;/span&gt; by Robert M Pirsig(1974)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-8821169831467044129?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/8821169831467044129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=8821169831467044129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/8821169831467044129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/8821169831467044129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/05/cult-fiction.html' title='Cult Fiction'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-3902934746063702655</id><published>2008-04-28T18:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T15:04:44.859-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rolex Kentucky</title><content type='html'>This past weekend was the US's only 4 Star CCI Event, the Rolex Kentucky 3 Day.... I wish I could say that it was a wonderful, joyous occasion for all who attended, and that nobody was injured, or killed, and that all the horses made it out alright.  Unfortunately, I can't.  This year, two horses either died on course or were euthanized at vet hospitals after their cross country runs.  Both horses, Frodo Baggins and The Quiet Man, fell on course, and both were the dreaded (and controversial) rotational falls that seem to be occurring more and more at the upper levels of this sport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Quiet Man fell at the Sunken Road (I believe).  His rider will be alright, though she has a concussion.  Quiet Man fractured his shoulder in the fall and was humanely destroyed following examination at a local veterinary hospital.  An image of his fall can be found &lt;a href="http://media.kentucky.com/smedia/2008/04/27/23/714-0428a1death.standalone.prod_affiliate.79.jpg"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;  If you choose to look at the image, you can clearly see that his shoulder hits the large, stationary top rail of the jump, and he rotates over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frodo Baggins fall occurred at Fence 5, The Flower Basket, which was one of the most straightforward fences on the course.  Something went terribly wrong, however -- Maybe Frodo slipped on takeoff, maybe he was coming in to the fence too quickly; I wasn't there, so I can't say for sure...but he caught both of his front legs on the top of the fence and flipped over onto his rider, Laine Asker.  Laine is hospitalized with a closed head injury, lung contusions, 4 broken ribs, and a broken jaw.  She has lost most of her teeth and is currently on a ventilator while her lungs heal.... Frodo broke his neck in the fall and was euthanized  at a local veterinary hospital not long afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the second time I've posted about this on my blog....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How many horses have to die before we see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a change in this sport?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is the short format better than the long format?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(to me, it's clearly not...we've had SO many more deaths and injuries in the last 5 years since it's been adopted....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are we not using frangible pins in cross country fences??  Why do they have to be so completely solid??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What will it take to make a difference??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How many times does THIS have to happen to make people sit up and take notice??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/SBd-4apCrzI/AAAAAAAAABk/VaFagQlkl0Y/s1600-h/FrodoBaggins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 417px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/SBd-4apCrzI/AAAAAAAAABk/VaFagQlkl0Y/s400/FrodoBaggins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194760202884394802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Image courtesy of Jen from the UDBB...thanks so much Jen for letting me use it!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-3902934746063702655?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/3902934746063702655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=3902934746063702655' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/3902934746063702655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/3902934746063702655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/04/rolex-kentucky.html' title='Rolex Kentucky'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/SBd-4apCrzI/AAAAAAAAABk/VaFagQlkl0Y/s72-c/FrodoBaggins.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-8721194291059509314</id><published>2008-04-18T08:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T08:39:37.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Randomness</title><content type='html'>Well, the semester is nearly over, and that's a good thing.  I have finals in two weeks, then I have two weeks off, and then I start summer school.  I'm NOT looking forward to summer school, only because I have to take PreCal over the summer, and I'm not the world's greatest at math.  BUT -- it's during the summer long semester (10 weeks), 4 days a week, so HOPEFULLY I'll get it.  I think I should; I'm doing very well in my current math course (yes, you may fall over now), but I'm quite intimidated.  And, of course, I still have to take Calc 1.  *pulls out hair*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I present my summer proposal next Friday.  I've worked my butt off on the power point, I know my plan, so I should do great.  That and it's a really small, low key thing in front of McNair people and our mentors/family/friends.  I invited several people; we'll see who shows up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND --- Wait for it .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY FROGS CAME YESTERDAY!!!  *dances about*  I haven't had a chance to go and see them yet, but I will do that today.  I wish I hadn't taken my camera out of my bag -- I'd post some pix of them.  I guess I will have to bring it on Monday and run to the lab and take pix of them then.  I know there are 4 pairs, but I don't have a naming system or anything for them yet.  EEEEeeee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see....what else can I report....?  I've got some horse show photos to put up, so I will do that probably this weekend.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH!  And we went to &lt;a href="http://www.scarboroughrenfest.com/"&gt;Scarborough Faire&lt;/a&gt; this past weekend!  We had a total blast, as usual.  I wish Livvy hadn't pooped out so early, but even that was alright.  We saw several people that I hadn't seen in a while, including our old friend Lady Phoenix.  It was awesome to see her and to see how well she's doing.  She's living in a questionable situation, BUT that's her choice and not mine.  So to each his own, and if she's happy then I'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also saw some model horse friends -- &lt;a href="http://Theunstable.blogspot.com"&gt;Alicia&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; her crew, Shannon &amp;amp; her family, &lt;a href="http://www.shadowscastle.net"&gt;Leah &lt;/a&gt;(of course), etc... I wish I could have spent more time hanging out, but we had a friend in town, so I was somewhat at the whim of my love and our friend.  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on a sadder note.... A person my lovely wife grew up with and went all the way through school with was found murdered in Seattle on Monday.  His was a life far too short.  I had never met him, but I met his brother, who I like very much, and I feel horrible about this senseless loss.  Unfortunately, the only suspect in his death is dead himself -- he blew himself up with a homemade incendiary device.  The funeral for Livvy's friend is Monday in his hometown of Odessa.... My thoughts are with his family at this horrible time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-8721194291059509314?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/8721194291059509314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=8721194291059509314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/8721194291059509314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/8721194291059509314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/04/friday-randomness.html' title='Friday Randomness'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-7958928043984834998</id><published>2008-04-05T17:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T17:46:16.717-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Things Meme (From Livvy)</title><content type='html'>I know, I know... It's been WEEKS since I updated.  Unfortunately, it's been absolutely crazy in my life of late, so updates will probably be a bit sporadic for a while longer.  I'll do better, I Promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my Livvy Love tagged me with this meme -- 7 Random Things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's how it works:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rules: Someone writes a blog with seven weird/random facts about him/herself. Then, at the end of the blog, he/she tags seven people by listing their names. These people then need to write their own blogs with seven facts about themselves with these rules stated clearly. It is also required that you leave a comment on the new tag-ees pages, telling them they have been tagged and that they should read your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are 7 random things about TankDiveGirl:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  I show Model Horses.  (These are plastic representations of the real thing).  I realize that this is very odd to those of you who have no idea how it works, but I promise we're NOT a bunch of crazy old ladies....well...nevermind, yes we are, but it's good fun and I've made some awesome friends doing it.  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  I have a warehouse of strange facts in my head, the most unusual and pointless things that anyone has ever heard, and I enjoy trotting them out in front of everyone -- especially at inopportune times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  I was engaged 4 times before I married my girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  I love to read memoirs, especially those of people who have mental illness, or are doctors, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  I recently switched to Mac and will never go back to a microsoft computer again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  I have a strange weakness for country music....and bad 80's pop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  I have a near anaphylactic reaction to rodents, their dander, urine, or feces.  I literally can not be in the same room as one, or I get hives all over my body, my throat swells, and I can't breathe.  Fun huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now -- I'm Tagging....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Alicia&lt;br /&gt;2. Sarah&lt;br /&gt;3. Kate&lt;br /&gt;4. Dani&lt;br /&gt;5. CK&lt;br /&gt;6. Joey&lt;br /&gt;7. Janine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-7958928043984834998?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/7958928043984834998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=7958928043984834998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/7958928043984834998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/7958928043984834998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/04/random-things-meme-from-livvy.html' title='Random Things Meme (From Livvy)'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-7385757248676571024</id><published>2008-03-19T22:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T22:11:11.091-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Letter from the President of the USEA</title><content type='html'>The president of the United States Eventing Association (USEA) issued this statement today regarding not only Darren Chiacchia's injuries, but several of the issues that have been a hotbed of controversy in the 3 day eventing world  of late.  If you are a horse person with familiarity of the system and it's flaws, I encourage you to get involved.  If you know an eventer who has an opinion (and every eventer should -- it's their sport at stake), please pass this on so that they may read it and contact the appropriate individuals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darren has had a setback, unfortunately.  He was extubated and breathing on his own, but spiked a fever yesterday afternoon and had to be reintubated and is now back on the vent.  He has pneumonia.... It's an unfortunate, but not unforseen occurrence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Message from USEA President Kevin Baumgardner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updated: March 19, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventers everywhere are deeply saddened by the accidents that occurred this past weekend at the Red Hills Horse Trials in Tallahassee, Florida. First and foremost, our thoughts, prayers, and heartfelt wishes for a speedy recovery go out to our dear friend and USEA board member Darren Chiacchia. Darren is an extraordinary horseman who has worked tirelessly on behalf of the sport of Eventing. We also send our condolences to Jonathan Holling and Missy Miller and those connected with Direct Merger and Leprechauns Rowdy Boy. These beloved horses were the best of the best—they will be missed. Furthermore, the USEA recognizes the excellent work of the Red Hills' Organizing Committee under very trying circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sad news from Red Hills comes at a time when the USEA is taking a hard look at the sport of Eventing. During the December 2007 Convention in Colorado Springs, the USEA reaffirmed its commitment to horse and rider safety as the paramount consideration in the governance of our sport. The centerpiece of the Convention, the all-day-Saturday G10 Summit, was devoted exclusively to a full and open discussion of the safety issue among all of the stakeholders in the sport—riders, trainers, coaches, breeders, owners, officials, organizers, parents. A number of positive changes came out of our discussions in Colorado Springs, including the implementation of beefed-up qualification standards at preliminary level and higher that will go into effect this December 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Having said that, I remain deeply concerned with the direction the sport has taken over the past several years. It would be unfair and counterproductive at this juncture to focus on any one incident, cross-country course, or horse trials. We should never jump to conclusions regarding single incidents, let alone lose sight of the fact that there is, and will always be, an element of risk in any sport involving horses. And I will never point fingers or be a party to personal attacks on any individual involved in the sport, no matter how much I might disagree with his or her views. But the overall trends, particularly over the last three years, are unmistakable—and in my view totally unacceptable. I know that my concern that the sport has gotten off track is shared by many of our members, amateurs and professionals alike&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We seem to be in an ever-spiraling loop in which the aspect of cross-country that attracted most of us to the sport in the first place, the joy and thrill of galloping rhythmically over jumps across country, has been replaced with questions of extreme technicality and a proliferation of combinations taken at show-jump speed. It appears that the driver behind this emphasis on increased technical difficulty is the need to challenge and sort out the elite combinations competing at the highest levels of the sport. The net effect of this shift in emphasis, however, has not been confined to the upper levels. Rather, because of the need for each level to serve as preparation for the next, the sport has been altered all the way to the novice and training levels. This has left a large proportion of our core USEA membership—the 90-plus percent of Eventers who will never compete above preliminary—asking whether there is a place left for them in the sport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our members want courses that provide fun and challenge, and that leave both horse and rider feeling elated and wanting more. Unfortunately, this is all too frequently not the experience that is reported by many of our members. Cross-country should be a positive, exhilarating and educational experience for an appropriately prepared horse and rider. That is particularly true at the levels populated by adult amateurs and youngsters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what about our horses? Does the gallop-collect-gallop-collect nature of many of our courses, combined with the rigid adherence to established optimal speeds despite the twistiness of many modern courses, best serve the talents and abilities of our mounts? We owe the highest duty of care and compassion to these wonderful animals—in my view, the bravest and most noble horses in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What can we do? The answer is plenty. To begin with, we need the active participation of our membership. When you are concerned with the direction of the sport you love, it is not good enough to sit on the fence and passively watch events unfold. Get involved! And I don't mean just the "grass roots" USEA membership (which judging by the large number of emphatic emails I have received in the last few days is already energized). We also need the active involvement of a broad spectrum of our Eventing professionals, the riders, trainers and officials out there who do not belong to the small coterie who have dominated the direction of the sport over the past twenty years. I believe there is a "silent generation" of Eventing professionals, most in their thirties or early forties, who are concerned with the current condition of the sport. In large part, these professionals have not actively participated in the governance of the sport or spoken up publicly, perhaps because they feel that their voices won't be heard or, worse, because they feel intimidated by the "old guard" at the top. Well, I have a message for that "silent generation": now is the time to speak up. I challenge all Eventing professionals to take a stand on this critical issue and get involved. It's now or never. I promise that your voices will be heard&lt;/span&gt;. And I also have a message for those who would block constructive change in the sport: Expect a fight. Neither I nor the USEA is going to stand idly by while our sport continues down this path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past several months, Darren Chiacchia has taken a leadership role in terms of looking at how we can modify our national level courses, particularly at preliminary and training, to better suit the majority of horses and riders competing at these levels. Through his position as chairman of the Professional Horsemen's Council, Darren worked with multiple USEA committees and spearheaded the development of a "white paper" on potential changes to cross-country courses that was presented to the Board of Governors in Colorado Springs. Included among the concepts discussed in the white paper were fewer technical questions, more forgiving jump faces, fewer combinations, more realistic optimal speeds and the like. I appointed Darren as the leader of a USEA task force charged with converting the ideas in the white paper into concrete rule-change proposals, to be submitted to the USEA Board of Governors and then forwarded on for action by the USEF Eventing Technical Committee (chaired by my fellow USEA Governor Malcolm Hook). During Darren's convalescence, I have asked Gina Miles, his close collaborator in developing the white paper, to move forward with the task force's work on an expedited basis. A number of other prominent figures in the sport, among them Kim Severson, have also volunteered to become actively involved in this effort. I, too, will work closely with this task force. I believe it is equally important that all segments of our membership forcefully express their views on the necessity of the types of changes being addressed by this task force. Please pass your thoughts on to me—I will forward them to Gina, Kim and the other members of the task force.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a separate track, the USEA will immediately investigate avenues to work with veterinarians and equine research professionals to find ways to reduce the stressors on our horses and explore the mechanisms of equine cardiovascular failure. If it makes sense to do so, I will ask the USEA Board of Governors to commit funding to this effort. We reaffirm the USEA's commitment to ensuring the well-being of our equine partners as well as the safety of our riders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As many of you are aware, the USEA Board will be conducting a strategic planning session in Leesburg, Virginia this coming Friday and Saturday. This will be a topic for the meeting and I will solicit additional input on ways to move forward quickly and positively with these initiatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Again, this is no time for fence-sitting. If you believe it is time to stand up for your sport, please make your voice heard and volunteer to be part of the solution. Please contact me at &lt;a href="mailto:kbaumgardner@corrcronin.com"&gt;kbaumgardner@corrcronin.com&lt;/a&gt; or at (206) 621-1480&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-7385757248676571024?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/7385757248676571024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=7385757248676571024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/7385757248676571024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/7385757248676571024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/03/letter-from-president-of-usea.html' title='A Letter from the President of the USEA'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-4460402170034002126</id><published>2008-03-16T19:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T20:48:08.457-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sad Day For Equestrian Sports</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, March 15, 2008, was a very sad day in the world of 3 Day Eventing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two horses were killed and a prominent rider critically injured on the cross country course of the Red Hills Horse Trials in Tallahassee, Florida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rider, &lt;a href="htp://www.eventrider.com"&gt;Darren Chiaccia&lt;/a&gt;, sustained a closed head injury, several broken ribs, and lung contusions when his horse, Baron Verdi, flipped over a fence and landed on him.  There was no way that Darren could have escaped his injury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The horses,Leprechaun's Rowdy Boy and Direct Merger, both suffered freak occurrences that left them dead where they stood.  Direct Merger suffered a heart attack after the 8th fence on the course, while Leprechaun's Rowdy Boy appears to have hit his head on one of the elements of a 4 fence combination, leading to convulsions and his demise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to extend my deepest condolences to the families affected by this tragedy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also want to pose some questions -- but before I do that, I want to stress that I do not, in any way, blame the riders, the course designer Capt. Mark Phillips, the event organizers or anyone associated with this event.  I especially don't blame the horses.  We can assume that they died doing what they loved to do, and neither suffered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that several things need to be addressed and talked over and thought through.  I know that eventing has become a hugely popular sport and that more and more people are competing, but these accidents are happening  more and more often.  Why did we switch to the short format CCI?  Why, even though we have the short format, are riders not conditioning their horses for the long format events?  I feel that at least a few of these accidents can be prevented by fitness.  What happened yesterday was a complete freak occurrence, and nothing could have prevented it, but sometimes these things can be prevented, and I feel like they should be if they can be.  Another thing that I thing we need to think about is the questions that these courses are asking.  Cross country courses these days are not just long galloping efforts with some big fences thrown in for variety (not that they have ever been at the highest levels of the sport, but bear with me....).  Today's cross country courses are TRAPPY....and they have to be RIDDEN, every single stride.  I don't know that a lot of riders are aware of that.  Darren certainly was, and our top top riders certainly are, but a lot of the up and coming riders seemt to be buying horses who know their jobs and then depending on them to answer the questions while they sit up there and look pretty.  (or not)  Event horses have to think on their feet, yes, but they depend on their riders to tell them when things are okay and when they're not.  I rode at an event barn for a few years as a child, and those horses were SMART, and they had a HUGE instinct for self preservation, but you know what?  They still depended on their riders for guidance, and I think one of the issues with eventing today is that many people at the lower levels simply can't RIDE.  (Now, I'm not trying to say that nobody who events can ride, and I'm not trying to say that only people at the upper levels can ride.  Everyone has to start somewhere, but I think that people who event have to have the presence of mind to Have A Trainer and Use Their Trainer.  Lots and Lots of accidents can be prevented if people just listen to someone who has their best interests at heart.)  Today's courses are so technical and ask so many tough questions of both horses and riders that I think we need to really think about what we're perpetrating here.  Do people HAVE to do this?  No.  But those who do I think really need to ask themselves if they're ready to be jumping/showing at the level that they are.  There is No harm in staying at a lower level until you're Ready to move up.  That's why I think that people need to have trainers and Listen to Their Trainers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that's not going to solve the problem.  And I know that even if someone has a trainer, they won't necessarily listen to what that trainer has to say anyway... but we can hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventing is a dangerous sport.  But it shouldn't have to be deadly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just my $.02&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly free Rowdy and Direct Merger, may you run and jump pain free.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-4460402170034002126?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/4460402170034002126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=4460402170034002126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/4460402170034002126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/4460402170034002126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/03/sad-day-for-equestrian-sports.html' title='A Sad Day For Equestrian Sports'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-4604891441541936909</id><published>2008-03-07T15:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T15:40:21.884-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Killing Time</title><content type='html'>Classes were cancelled today, as I suspected they would be.  It's actually somewhat amusing because the current temperature is 46 degrees F, and probably 80% of the snow is gone, leaving us with huge expanses of my favorite thing, Mud.  (If you had a greyhound that liked to go and run around in the mud and then run INSIDE to your bed, mud would be YOUR favorite thing, too.)  All venting about mud aside, it's been a pretty relaxing day, all in all.  I finally got caught up on all the email that I hadn't read yet from being gone last weekend, and a few in my inbox that I had saved to read later, which is really nice.  Livvy and I are getting ready to go see &lt;a href="http://www.sonypictures.com/movies/theotherboleyngirl/"&gt;The Other Boelyn Girl&lt;/a&gt; and have a bit of a date, and then we'll come home and I'll try to get a tad of studying done for next week -- I have to get started on the literature review for our group project in Toxicology, and I have 3 tests next week, one of which is a Practical in Micro Lab.  Fortunately I'm not really behind, but I do have quite a bit of reading to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what am I doing?  Why, BLOGGING of course!  That's the BEST way to not get things done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, off to the movies! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I'll have a better update later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-4604891441541936909?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/4604891441541936909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=4604891441541936909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/4604891441541936909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/4604891441541936909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/03/killing-time.html' title='Killing Time'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-6183316574865314493</id><published>2008-03-06T16:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T16:53:38.640-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SNOW!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/R9B1hsCOXuI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rxFZqjwT9F4/s1600-h/IMG_1177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/R9B1hsCOXuI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rxFZqjwT9F4/s320/IMG_1177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174765193465323234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/R9B1h8COXvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/En32M6gTZQs/s1600-h/IMG_1178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/R9B1h8COXvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/En32M6gTZQs/s320/IMG_1178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174765197760290546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/R9B1iMCOXwI/AAAAAAAAAAk/-z9SVLmkd3A/s1600-h/IMG_1179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/R9B1iMCOXwI/AAAAAAAAAAk/-z9SVLmkd3A/s320/IMG_1179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174765202055257858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Alright, this is North Texas!  Who turned on the snow machine?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since 12:00 PM, we've had 7" of snow, and it's not showing any signs of letting up.  It's BEAUTIFUL -- and I always love snow because it's so silent and crinkly when it's falling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a few pix -- Mostly of things just outside the windows, since I didn't want to get my camera wet, but here they are. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/R9B1icCOXxI/AAAAAAAAAAs/JPXHrm75f1U/s1600-h/IMG_1182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/R9B1icCOXxI/AAAAAAAAAAs/JPXHrm75f1U/s320/IMG_1182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174765206350225170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-6183316574865314493?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/6183316574865314493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=6183316574865314493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/6183316574865314493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/6183316574865314493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/03/snow.html' title='SNOW!'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/R9B1hsCOXuI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rxFZqjwT9F4/s72-c/IMG_1177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-1291775813787820181</id><published>2008-02-22T09:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T09:14:35.039-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Silly Science Comic for you Nerds out there.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imgs.xkcd.com/comics/poisson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://imgs.xkcd.com/comics/poisson.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So if anyone needs to know what a Poisson Distribution is, just leave it in the comments and I'll explain it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comic from &lt;a href="http://xkcd.com"&gt;xkcd&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-1291775813787820181?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/1291775813787820181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=1291775813787820181' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/1291775813787820181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/1291775813787820181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/02/silly-science-comic-for-you-nerds-out.html' title='A Silly Science Comic for you Nerds out there.'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-3517279204075662906</id><published>2008-02-19T17:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T17:51:57.915-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Small Setback</title><content type='html'>Well.... No eggs again today.  One pair had some eggs, but they looked really bad -- more than 75% of them were necrotic, and the whole batch was laid in chains, which is a sign of un-viability.  Poo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other pair didn't have ANY eggs.  At all.  They weren't even in amplexus when we pulled them out of the incubator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOoooooOOO.... Looks like we'll probably try again next week, while I try to come up with some theories as to why they're not doing their thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody got a frog sized iPod so i can make them some "gettin it on" music?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-3517279204075662906?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/3517279204075662906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=3517279204075662906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/3517279204075662906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/3517279204075662906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/02/another-small-setback.html' title='Another Small Setback'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-6663380114240800263</id><published>2008-02-17T18:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T18:12:55.356-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Weekly Reptile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.wildmadagascar.org/pictures/ranomafana/uroplatus_phantasticus_0088.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://images.wildmadagascar.org/pictures/ranomafana/uroplatus_phantasticus_0088.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's reptile is the Satanic Leaftail Gecko &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Uroplatus phantasticus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The image is from &lt;a href="http://www.wildmadagascar.org/"&gt;wildmadagascar.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-6663380114240800263?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/6663380114240800263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=6663380114240800263' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/6663380114240800263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/6663380114240800263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/02/your-weekly-reptile.html' title='Your Weekly Reptile'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-6673221120541814415</id><published>2008-02-14T21:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T21:52:51.083-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A LOL Cat for Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mine.icanhascheezburger.com/completestore/2008/2/14/meecroscopekitt128475039046406250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://mine.icanhascheezburger.com/completestore/2008/2/14/meecroscopekitt128475039046406250.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it's Valentine's Day and I don't have much to report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's a Kitty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image Credit:  &lt;a href="http://icanhascheezburger.com"&gt;ICanHasCheezburger.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-6673221120541814415?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/6673221120541814415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=6673221120541814415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/6673221120541814415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/6673221120541814415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/02/lol-cat-for-today.html' title='A LOL Cat for Today'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-6151280232722584594</id><published>2008-02-12T12:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T12:46:07.196-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Darn!</title><content type='html'>I injected my frogs for the first time yesterday evening... This morning both pairs had spawned, but we had no viable eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's research for ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-6151280232722584594?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/6151280232722584594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=6151280232722584594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/6151280232722584594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/6151280232722584594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/02/darn.html' title='Darn!'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-8356108646792502221</id><published>2008-02-10T14:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T15:00:08.150-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Return of Your Weekly Reptile!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://jrscience.wcp.muohio.edu/Photos/GreenTurtleLargo97.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://jrscience.wcp.muohio.edu/Photos/GreenTurtleLargo97.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've actually really missed doing this -- I love to share my love of all things scaly with you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's reptile is something I've been thinking a lot about lately, and it's very near and dear to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's reptile is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Green Sea Turtle  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chelonia mydas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(Image from &lt;a href="http://jrscience.wcp.muohio.edu/html/TropEcoImages.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-8356108646792502221?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/8356108646792502221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=8356108646792502221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/8356108646792502221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/8356108646792502221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/02/return-of-your-weekly-reptile.html' title='The Return of Your Weekly Reptile!!!'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-2077699133170678570</id><published>2008-02-07T15:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T16:49:27.599-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just a little update until I come up with something pithy and amusing to post....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a micro exam today, which really wasn't as bad as we all thought it would be.  I'm sure I did well on it; I hope my friends also did well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm halfway looking for a microscope... I think it would be useful to have my own, but I also know that they're SUPER expensive.  So it would definitely have to wait until next semester unless my mom can find me one.  This is certainly not a HAVE TO HAVE kind of thing, but I think it would be nice.  I'd like to get a dissecting scope as well, but again, huge chunk of change that I simply don't have at the moment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's all for now; hopefully I will have more to say a bit later.  I'm just exhausted tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-2077699133170678570?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/2077699133170678570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=2077699133170678570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/2077699133170678570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/2077699133170678570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/02/just-little-update-until-i-come-up-with.html' title=''/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-8594672349321243862</id><published>2008-01-29T20:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T20:57:40.417-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Save a Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/R5_myg50xxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9-D_3Q6JaU/s1600-h/ArgusHimself.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/R5_myg50xxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9-D_3Q6JaU/s320/ArgusHimself.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161097453490194194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   This is Argus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argus is a 16 year old Thoroughbred who spent all of his life in a tiny pen, until December of 2007, when he was rescued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Argus is living in horse paradise, at Watermark Farm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His story is located &lt;a href="http://savingargus.blogspot.com"&gt;here,&lt;/a&gt; and it is heartrending. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to post this today so that those of you who followed me here from the old blog could read about Argus and think about a few things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about your own pets, and think about the times that you could have done something but didn't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argus's story so far is amazing.  He is an incredibly intelligent, perceptive being, and he deserves a forever home where he will be cherished.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-8594672349321243862?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/8594672349321243862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=8594672349321243862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/8594672349321243862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/8594672349321243862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/01/how-to-save-life.html' title='How to Save a Life'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/R5_myg50xxI/AAAAAAAAAAM/h9-D_3Q6JaU/s72-c/ArgusHimself.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-557290806173148705</id><published>2008-01-28T17:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T18:45:52.825-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Excitement!</title><content type='html'>I met with my Faculty Mentor today regarding my research.... It looks like things are finally almost ready to get started!  I met the graduate student who is going to teach me to run the development assay that I'll be doing this semester, and it looks like my field component is being arranged.  My first task in that respect is to do a search and find out which types of anurans live in the Bosque watershed.  I already know that &lt;a href="http://www.apsu.edu/amatlas/images/BfowNParker%20copy.jpg"&gt;Woodhouse's Toads&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bufo woodhousei) &lt;/span&gt;are native, as I had a colony of them living under my house last spring when we got over 30" of rain in a month.  Other than that, I'll have to go and look them up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pollywog.co.uk/xenopus_laevis-reticulated-2.jpg"&gt;These&lt;/a&gt; are the guys I'll be working with, African Clawed Frogs (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Xenopus spp.)&lt;/span&gt;.  I've always thought they were super neat -- especially the albino ones.  I'm hoping to be able to get a couple to keep at home, just so i can watch them and learn more about them besides how toxicants affect their development.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also found out that I'll be presenting my research at a huge national conference in november.  I'm especially excited about this, because my mentor says that there are always people there who work with invasive species, so it will be a great place for me to make contacts for my graduate work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really excited about all of this.  My mentor also said that he figures I can get at least two papers out of this research, which is wonderful.  I'm hoping everything goes as planned so that I am able to get as much out of my research as possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-557290806173148705?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/557290806173148705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=557290806173148705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/557290806173148705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/557290806173148705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/01/excitement.html' title='Excitement!'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-7847832155110976738</id><published>2008-01-26T16:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T17:43:16.809-06:00</updated><title type='text'>An Update</title><content type='html'>Hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're probably wondering where I've been for the last several months.  (And even if you're not, i'm going to tell you anyway, so shut up and listen! *wink*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last semester was horrible for me as far as business.... I was in school and/or working all the time -- Yes, i COULD have blogged from the work computer, but unfortunately i'm a tutor, and they expect me to ...well... WORK when I'm at work -- Who Knew??  (we're not really busy until the second half of the semester, but then we're SLAMMED)  Then I found out that I was the recipient of a humungous major scholarship which will allow me do to intensive undergraduate research in preparation for a PhD program, so all the signing up and paperwork from that took up a lot of my time.   And keep in mind that during all of this, I had no internet at home, so I couldn't do any computer stuff away from school.  And then it was finals, and then christmas break, and now it's the beginning of the semester, and so I am going to make yet another attempt at keeping a consistent blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN ... i had to get a new computer. And we finally have super fast home internet (thank you, Verizon!!)  Which is a good thing -- a VERY good thing, since I finally got my mac!  So here I am, back and blogging, at least for the moment.  I will attempt to think of pithy and witty things to say, but I can't guarantee that I will be even marginally successful at this venture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hopefully Apoptosis will work a bit better now.  I missed my blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-7847832155110976738?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/7847832155110976738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=7847832155110976738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/7847832155110976738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/7847832155110976738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/01/update.html' title='An Update'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6908538581792328530.post-5244280541678103713</id><published>2008-01-26T13:26:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T13:30:39.884-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog Home</title><content type='html'>Hello and welcome to the new home of my blog!  Some of you have probably been reading me since I was on livejournal, or when I was hosted at a friend's domain.  You may have even followed me here from MySpace, which is greatly appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The blog itself won't change that much, I promise, but I will definitely attempt to keep it updated more often.  This may or may not happen, but I will do my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will continue with the "Your Monday Reptile" and "Your Biology Definition of the Week" segments as I am able, as well as posting the random content which you have come to know and love.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also intend to post about my other weird hobbies, my research, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I haven't bored you all to death and nobody has followed me here to blogspot....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Later!&lt;br /&gt;J&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6908538581792328530-5244280541678103713?l=tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/feeds/5244280541678103713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6908538581792328530&amp;postID=5244280541678103713' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/5244280541678103713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6908538581792328530/posts/default/5244280541678103713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tdgapoptosis.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-blog-home.html' title='New Blog Home'/><author><name>TankDiveGirl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334083341818779959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_v59GkgFMQJM/ShyOCETW0SI/AAAAAAAAADU/XzzJMsY_L58/S220/TRF+Portrait+Silens.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
