<?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-4080758</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:35:27.187-04:00</updated><title type='text'>contradiction</title><subtitle type='html'>Everything</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://contradictory.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4080758/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contradictory.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02788126273372691702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4080758.post-95900404</id><published>2003-06-21T16:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-21T16:59:34.016-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Going out tonight with some friends but it is turning in to being a group of people I don't really know but thats cool.  I don't want to spend the night but if I drink I have to but since all we have as of right now is beer then I won't be drinking.  Everything is a mess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4080758-95900404?l=contradictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4080758/posts/default/95900404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4080758/posts/default/95900404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contradictory.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95900404' title=''/><author><name>ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02788126273372691702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4080758.post-95170244</id><published>2003-06-01T20:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-01T21:23:29.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sunday 6.1.03&lt;br /&gt;Wow, I realize that it has been a really long time since I have been here.  I was away at college and since I got back a few weeks ago I have been dealing with a lot of things.  I have been going to school, I have started to put my lyrics to music (that has been a big learning process) and lots of things have been happening.  I am still dealing with my eating disorder, everything going on in my family and whatever my future will hold, I have a lot of decisions to make and I am doing my best.  I've got three weeks until I am done with school, this means three weeks to find a way to get the guy in my religion class to talk to me...there is always a way.  I've less and 6 weeks until I hopefully get to talk to Jamal again and I have no time to find a job because I desperatly need money immediately.&lt;br /&gt;I have been trying desperatly to find scholarships and um...there are none, I am not a goat raiser, I am not an inventor, I have no disablities and...um...I need a scholarship!! I am still posting songs but not today...I really wish that I could work on putting music to it, but I have this thing about absolutely NO ONE knowing what I am doing.  I have been writing for 3 years and not one person I know knows about it....I guess you have to do what you have to do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4080758-95170244?l=contradictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4080758/posts/default/95170244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4080758/posts/default/95170244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contradictory.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95170244' title=''/><author><name>ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02788126273372691702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4080758.post-87336746</id><published>2003-01-12T23:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-12T23:38:47.130-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sunday, 1.12.02&lt;br /&gt;Another song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I tell myself'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sensitivity is what hurts me&lt;br /&gt;cause your words hit so hard&lt;br /&gt;I cry but you deny&lt;br /&gt;you force my heart cold and callous&lt;br /&gt;you may apologize&lt;br /&gt;but you won't change&lt;br /&gt;won't even try to tell me you will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell myself to be strong&lt;br /&gt;I tell myself your wrong&lt;br /&gt;I tell myself to tell you&lt;br /&gt;that you know its true&lt;br /&gt;I tell myself this is goodbye&lt;br /&gt;but when I see you, I deny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one confrontation down&lt;br /&gt;a lives worth more to anticipate&lt;br /&gt;I cry but you deny&lt;br /&gt;this is just a repeating cycle&lt;br /&gt;to echo over and over in my ears&lt;br /&gt;only waiting for the anger to arise again&lt;br /&gt;to never end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell myself to be strong&lt;br /&gt;I tell myself your wrong&lt;br /&gt;I tell myself to tell you&lt;br /&gt;that you know its true&lt;br /&gt;I tell myself this is goodbye&lt;br /&gt;but when I see you, I deny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell myself...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4080758-87336746?l=contradictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4080758/posts/default/87336746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4080758/posts/default/87336746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contradictory.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87336746' title=''/><author><name>ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02788126273372691702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4080758.post-87292867</id><published>2003-01-12T00:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-12T00:26:02.883-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sunday 1.12.03&lt;br /&gt;"So Much Time Is wasted By Trying To Be Better Than Others"-Elijah Wood&lt;br /&gt;Just found out I am getting a new roomate when I get back to college.  For some reason this has me completly freaked out.  I really enjoy being on my own and I know this girl is a party animal which is not exactly me.  I am just feeling nervous about it.  &lt;br /&gt;Today I saw 'CHICAGO' I loved it!  I love musicals and this was a great one.  Tomorrow I am going to go buy the soundtrack.  I can't wait!  All....That....JAZZZZ!  can't get that out of my head.  I think I could do Broadway!  I have been scouring all of FL for the ELijah Wood 2003 calendar but I swear it doesn't exist...anywhere and I am going crazy looking for it.  I am also searching for any magazines with him but can't find any of those either.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Control'&lt;br /&gt;2.10.02&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop crying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people don't understand my insecurities&lt;br /&gt;and I don't understand myself&lt;br /&gt;I want to be someone I'm not&lt;br /&gt;and I work so hard to be her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've wasted so much of my time&lt;br /&gt;so much energy and emotion&lt;br /&gt;trying to control myself but &lt;br /&gt;I always come back to what I really am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nobody else sees&lt;br /&gt;but each day is such a struggle for me&lt;br /&gt;they just breeze right through it all&lt;br /&gt;but I'm sad&lt;br /&gt;and I can't stop crying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I control the outside&lt;br /&gt;in a desperate attempt&lt;br /&gt;for control of the inside&lt;br /&gt;but the truth is&lt;br /&gt;I don't have control of anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somdays the pain is just so intense&lt;br /&gt;and I just don't want to get out of bed&lt;br /&gt;somedays I just don't want to talk to anybody&lt;br /&gt;and I don't want to make up lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I can't go on pretending&lt;br /&gt;that I'm happy and not afraid&lt;br /&gt;because I'm so afraid of everything&lt;br /&gt;afraid of people finding out and my life changing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nobody else sees&lt;br /&gt;but each day is such a struggle for me&lt;br /&gt;they just breeze right through it all&lt;br /&gt;but I'm sad&lt;br /&gt;and I can't stop crying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I control the outside&lt;br /&gt;in a desperate attempt&lt;br /&gt;for control of the inside&lt;br /&gt;but the truth is&lt;br /&gt;I don't have control of anything&lt;br /&gt;I control the outside&lt;br /&gt;in a desperate attempt&lt;br /&gt;for control of the inside&lt;br /&gt;but the truth is&lt;br /&gt;I don't have control of anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nobody else sees&lt;br /&gt;but each day is such a struggle for me&lt;br /&gt;they just breeze right through it all&lt;br /&gt;but I'm sad and I just can't stop crying&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4080758-87292867?l=contradictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4080758/posts/default/87292867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4080758/posts/default/87292867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contradictory.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87292867' title=''/><author><name>ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02788126273372691702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4080758.post-87252265</id><published>2003-01-11T00:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-11T00:20:17.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Saturday 01.11.03&lt;br /&gt;"Dream the impossible, because dreams do come true"-Elijah Wood(future husband #1)&lt;br /&gt;hola mis ninos.  Today I was stuck at home without a car.  I started cleaning and actually did some reading...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4080758-87252265?l=contradictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4080758/posts/default/87252265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4080758/posts/default/87252265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contradictory.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#87252265' title=''/><author><name>ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02788126273372691702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4080758.post-87204592</id><published>2003-01-10T00:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-10T00:39:51.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Friday 01.10.03 &lt;br /&gt;"never underestimate the power of denial" - American Beauty&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.....I am exhausted today.  Woke up early (10am), got ready, went to luch with my neighbor, went to the bookstore, visited my sick friend for 3 hours, came home and have been eating all day.  last night I stayed up til 4:30 watching Amelie, omg, I adore this movie, everyone must see it now!  So good!  I have been trying to finish THe Lovely Bones but I can't enjoy it.  Everyone else seems to like it but I must be missing something.  Anyway, I am not excited to go to school in 3 days....please help me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4080758-87204592?l=contradictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4080758/posts/default/87204592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4080758/posts/default/87204592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contradictory.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#87204592' title=''/><author><name>ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02788126273372691702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4080758.post-87147789</id><published>2003-01-08T23:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-08T23:23:58.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wednesday, Jan 08,03&lt;br /&gt;"Always Be Happy, Never Be Satisfied"-Aston Kutcher&lt;br /&gt;Going back to college on Monday is going to suck!  I want to go on a diet when I get there to help balance me.  I had wanted to do a fast but never got around to it unfortunately.  I am just hoping I can drop a couple pounds before my birthday in February.  &lt;br /&gt;New Years Resolutions :&lt;br /&gt;1) get my GPA up to a 3.5&lt;br /&gt;2) be able to do the splits-I am so close&lt;br /&gt;3) be down to 120 lbs&lt;br /&gt;That is it for now.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I have to go to lunch with my neighbor Lisa who I have lived across the street from for 10yrs and never talked to until we both went off to college.  It should be interesting what we end up making converstation about.&lt;br /&gt;Okay...can I please marry Elijah Wood (jah jah).  I had the nicest dream about him last night.  If only....he's just so pretty...hmmmm.....I was at Blockbuster last night and I got a free rental of any non-new release and what did I see 'bumbleebee...somthing I don't know what but it was an Elijah movie, I was so going to rent it but it wasn't there. Poor me!  I don't know why I am so obsessed suddenly, its crazy...&lt;br /&gt;does anyone actually read this shit?&lt;br /&gt;4th song :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know&lt;br /&gt;12.5.02&lt;br /&gt;Everythings not okay&lt;br /&gt;Becasue the first time was the only time&lt;br /&gt;and now its repetative&lt;br /&gt;and I can't believe it won't happen again&lt;br /&gt;and after everything&lt;br /&gt;after a week of not speaking&lt;br /&gt;you look at me, you talk to me the exact same.&lt;br /&gt;and there has just been a gap of nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I'm so lost&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where I stand with you&lt;br /&gt;Do I even want to know you?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know whats meant from whats just said&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I'm just being pushed around for the hell of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're so hurt&lt;br /&gt;you're so astonished&lt;br /&gt;by what she did to you&lt;br /&gt;but you haven't done much better to me&lt;br /&gt;so figure out why I'm frustrated&lt;br /&gt;figure out why I'm not so sure about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I'm so lost&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where I stand with you&lt;br /&gt;Do I even want to know you?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know whats meant from whats just said&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I'm just being pushed around for the hell of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and right when I thought the games were over&lt;br /&gt;you started again&lt;br /&gt;I need to know the truth&lt;br /&gt;All these myteries are getting us no where&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I'm so lost&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where I stand with you&lt;br /&gt;Do I even want to know you?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know whats meant from whats just said&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I'm just being pushed around for the hell of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4080758-87147789?l=contradictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4080758/posts/default/87147789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4080758/posts/default/87147789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contradictory.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#87147789' title=''/><author><name>ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02788126273372691702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4080758.post-87100186</id><published>2003-01-08T01:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-08T01:23:19.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have spent some time today trying to get this to look the way I want it and it is so close to being there that I give up.  I think it looks good enough.  Today I bought the Jay-z blueprint cd.  So H.O.T!  I also got my Billie Holiday cd, I love it!  Tomorrow I am going to visit one of my best friends who had her wisdom teeth taken out today...awww....that was a painful experience for me.  &lt;br /&gt;I want to submit some of my songs, I have been looking up contests but they all charge and I really don't want to waste my money,  please let me know what songs I should submit if I actually find a good place to submit my songs.  Plus, if you can tell me how to fix the html of this sit that would also be helpful, I want the two tables side by side but cannot figure it out yet.  There is a link to e-mail, but let me know in the subject what it is about otherwise I will delete as porn...&lt;br /&gt;I have not yet gotten a calendar for the new year so I spent the day searching for either a Paris calendar or a Elijah Wood calendar but have been unable to find either. Depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay&lt;br /&gt;12.5.02&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so not okay&lt;br /&gt;and everyday I'm dealing&lt;br /&gt;and somedays I'm escaping&lt;br /&gt;but atleast I'm still living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise myself I won't five up&lt;br /&gt;and at some point I will be happy&lt;br /&gt;I will be okay with me&lt;br /&gt;I will be beautiful to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to say good-bye to everything keeping me here&lt;br /&gt;I need to let go of everything I know&lt;br /&gt;You have to be willing to do anything for the change&lt;br /&gt;and give up all control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise myself I won't five up&lt;br /&gt;and at some point I will be happy&lt;br /&gt;I will be okay with me&lt;br /&gt;I will be beautiful to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it takes time&lt;br /&gt;it takes getting to your lowest&lt;br /&gt;it takes feeling hopeless&lt;br /&gt;to finally take the turn&lt;br /&gt;to finally see the real change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise myself I won't five up&lt;br /&gt;and at some point I will be happy&lt;br /&gt;I will be okay with me&lt;br /&gt;I will be beautiful to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't give up&lt;br /&gt;I'll be happy someday&lt;br /&gt;I'll be okay&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/4080758-87100186?l=contradictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4080758/posts/default/87100186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4080758/posts/default/87100186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contradictory.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#87100186' title=''/><author><name>ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02788126273372691702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4080758.post-87066056</id><published>2003-01-07T11:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-07T11:53:41.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/orliwhore/quizzes/What%20Orlando%20Bloom%20are%20You%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/1033715714_ousOrlando.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Orlando Bloom are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4080758-87066056?l=contradictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4080758/posts/default/87066056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4080758/posts/default/87066056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contradictory.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#87066056' title=''/><author><name>ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02788126273372691702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4080758.post-87047837</id><published>2003-01-07T01:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-07T01:54:04.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Same thing that makes you laught makes you cry&lt;/b&gt; - Comic View&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute cute cute, according to &lt;a href="http://factor-five.com/~water/n2cip/die/index.php"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I die of cancer, I believe this to be another sign that I definetly will die of cancer.  This is the third sign.  I am a paranoid fool as I said b4 but three reasons.  The quiz is a stupid one but still counts.  I may be going to the doctor sometime soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Only Thing' &lt;br /&gt;12.5.02&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's so hard by itself&lt;br /&gt;but when your by yourself it can be unbearable&lt;br /&gt;I'm so far behind&lt;br /&gt;I've missed out on so much love&lt;br /&gt;what did I do wrong to get here and&lt;br /&gt;what do I do to get where I want to be (in someone's arms)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to feel so empty&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be so lonely&lt;br /&gt;I can't be another night all by myself&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for the only thing I've ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's things I can't wait for anymore&lt;br /&gt;and I can't bear to be alone any longer&lt;br /&gt;I feel as though I have no one to understand&lt;br /&gt;no on to talk to&lt;br /&gt;no one to be with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to feel so empty&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be so lonely&lt;br /&gt;I can't be another night all by myself&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for the only thing I've ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't go on by myself&lt;br /&gt;I can't go on all alone&lt;br /&gt;I need someone else to feel what's inside of me&lt;br /&gt;and I need someone else to want me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to feel so empty&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be so lonely&lt;br /&gt;I can't be another night all by myself&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for the only thing I've ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to feel so empty&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be so lonely&lt;br /&gt;I can't be another night all by myself&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for the only thing I've ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its so hard by yourself&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to feel empty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need someone to feel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4080758-87047837?l=contradictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4080758/posts/default/87047837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4080758/posts/default/87047837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contradictory.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#87047837' title=''/><author><name>ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02788126273372691702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4080758.post-87023438</id><published>2003-01-06T16:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-06T16:11:44.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My new obsession is : ELIJAH WOOD!! I truely love that kid.  If we didn't live on opposite sides of the country I actually think we would be perfect together.  Hehe, plus I think he is beautiful.  I watch LOTR all the time and dragged one of my friends to see TTT with me.  Amazing is all I have to say.  I just love those movies.  Anyway, lately all I have been doing is searching for sites on the net about him and watching LOTR over and over again.  hmmm....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4080758-87023438?l=contradictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4080758/posts/default/87023438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4080758/posts/default/87023438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contradictory.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#87023438' title=''/><author><name>ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02788126273372691702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4080758.post-86995080</id><published>2003-01-06T01:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-06T01:29:50.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>One of my hobbies is writing songs so I am going to post some of them here.  I also post them on Kiwibox.com in my journal.  I write about situations I have been through and it is mostly something I do as therapy.  &lt;br /&gt;This is called 'Please', I wrote it on 12/9/02&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days it gets so hard&lt;br /&gt;and you have to tear something down to get through it&lt;br /&gt;bu please&lt;br /&gt;don't let it be me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please stop&lt;br /&gt;please make yourself say no&lt;br /&gt;please stop&lt;br /&gt;you know you'll regret this in the morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you know how great the good days can feel&lt;br /&gt;so why won't you remember them on the bad ones&lt;br /&gt;bu plese&lt;br /&gt;remember me on those days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please stop&lt;br /&gt;please make yourself say no&lt;br /&gt;please stop&lt;br /&gt;you know you'll regret this in the morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh,oh,oh,oh&lt;br /&gt;and I understand, give it up, just let go of all of this, Its the only way. Don't let yourself struggle any longer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh,oh,oh,oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if you can't stop for you&lt;br /&gt;please, please stop for me&lt;br /&gt;because I can't survive anymore of this&lt;br /&gt;I can't cry anymore songs and deal with my pain&lt;br /&gt;you need to deal with yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please stop&lt;br /&gt;please make yourself say no&lt;br /&gt;please stop&lt;br /&gt;you know you'll regret this in the morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please don't hurt me anymore&lt;br /&gt;please don't sugarcoat yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh,oh,oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please stop.., please&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4080758-86995080?l=contradictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4080758/posts/default/86995080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4080758/posts/default/86995080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contradictory.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#86995080' title=''/><author><name>ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02788126273372691702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4080758.post-86994684</id><published>2003-01-06T01:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-06T01:20:09.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hola!  Okay...this is my first posting so I will just be doing a small introduction into the life of me...&lt;br /&gt;The Basics : my name is Ashley, I am 18 and attend Emory University.  Me : writing music, elijah wood, art (photography, drawing, and painting), reading, , Alias, foreign languages (Spanish and Italian and more in the future), history, politics, dance, dance team,  book club, studying, Lord of The Rings, coffee, shoes, traveling, perfume, fake kate spade, aquarius, pink stars nail polish, john mayer : 'my stupid mouth, why georgia, neon', paris, True Life, Club Southbeach, Siesta Key, Blackstone wine, hopeless romantic, reruns of felicity, and that is all for now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting thing about my mom, she suffers from OCD, she is a cumplusive clean freak and she came back into town today which meant I spent the day attempting to bring the house up to her standards.  I didn't wake up until 1:30 so that didn't leave me much time but I think it was okay.  &lt;br /&gt;Through self diagnosed myself to have raynaud's disease.  Yes, I am a paranoid fool but I truely think I have this one.  I had a 'little' episode last night that freaked me out with my toes turning white and blue.  I guess it isn't the worst disease but I am now paranoid about even taking my socks off.  I will most likely forget about this in a week anyway.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time : 1:01am&lt;br /&gt;watching : felicity&lt;br /&gt;listening : felicity&lt;br /&gt;eating : nothing&lt;br /&gt;wearing : pjs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4080758-86994684?l=contradictory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4080758/posts/default/86994684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4080758/posts/default/86994684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://contradictory.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#86994684' title=''/><author><name>ashley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02788126273372691702</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
