<?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-5726615121910995009</id><updated>2011-10-01T09:28:31.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alexis Tiffany</title><subtitle type='html'>Love, Laugh and Live</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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>173</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-4612664588338110835</id><published>2011-08-17T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T04:52:58.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R_pNeEteVl4/TkvWXavAWsI/AAAAAAAAALk/EPtSm1wT0oM/s1600/how_to_work_better.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R_pNeEteVl4/TkvWXavAWsI/AAAAAAAAALk/EPtSm1wT0oM/s320/how_to_work_better.jpg" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In Anything we do, it takes courage and effort..it will get better. Theres no point telling yourself it wont happen, when it can and it will if you try, anything and everything happens when you try. We can all clasp our hands and say we cant...but in actual fact..everything starts with you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-4612664588338110835?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/4612664588338110835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=4612664588338110835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/4612664588338110835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/4612664588338110835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2011/08/looking-up.html' title='Looking Up'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R_pNeEteVl4/TkvWXavAWsI/AAAAAAAAALk/EPtSm1wT0oM/s72-c/how_to_work_better.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-7341697171654147405</id><published>2011-08-13T02:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T02:48:08.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 week, 3 days</title><content type='html'>After all the crap thats gone down, iv been trying to talk to you, a proper sit down and express what im feeling, everytime i do, u either have to do something or its not the right time. when i do it at home, you have to do something, when were outside you say we should discuss it at home and when we get home you dont even bother to ask to continue, when we are on the phone you have to go somewhere or your not listening. NOW you tell me how the hell do you expect me to just keep quiet like its nothing. You say u want your space, but you spend it with your friends. you say ur depressed about not having a job but u use the internet for&amp;nbsp;unnecessary&amp;nbsp;things. You say your far from god, yet you dont try and pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how the hell am i supposed to get any answer from you at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-7341697171654147405?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/7341697171654147405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=7341697171654147405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/7341697171654147405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/7341697171654147405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2011/08/1-week-3-days.html' title='1 week, 3 days'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-2964430228440906509</id><published>2011-08-03T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T12:07:51.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How they do it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lxgAIH7Sqq0/Tjmce54cluI/AAAAAAAAALg/QAdllRAzKuU/s1600/tumblr_li8bmya1Gd1qe8osmo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lxgAIH7Sqq0/Tjmce54cluI/AAAAAAAAALg/QAdllRAzKuU/s320/tumblr_li8bmya1Gd1qe8osmo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What i never understood until now, was exactly what i used to fear deep within me, people can lie about so many things and not even feel a slight bit of regret or remorse for those whom they lie to be it friends, girlfriend, boyfriend, family , husband or even wife. How can such human beings go through life constantly making those who love them&amp;nbsp;believe&amp;nbsp;whatever it is that they say to be true? not realizing they are creating a world for themselves full of&amp;nbsp;disbelief..no honesty, no truthfulness for not only themselves but making others attempt to&amp;nbsp;believe&amp;nbsp;their unreliable truths. How do we trust people such as these, who are only good at talking, but have no idea how or what to do about stopping the hurt to those around them, simply when what they do is completely unnecessary in the 1st place.These lies are not even to protect anyone but themselves, selfish lies to create a persona of someone who could be the devil's side-kick, pretenders. Some say that lies are habits..bad habits..but how do you look at it when lies are all a person knows, they know it so well they&amp;nbsp;don't&amp;nbsp;know where to start about telling the TRUTH, even when those around them know it already.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-2964430228440906509?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/2964430228440906509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=2964430228440906509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/2964430228440906509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/2964430228440906509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-they-do-it.html' title='How they do it'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lxgAIH7Sqq0/Tjmce54cluI/AAAAAAAAALg/QAdllRAzKuU/s72-c/tumblr_li8bmya1Gd1qe8osmo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-2562334764583466067</id><published>2011-07-18T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T23:20:40.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>second time around</title><content type='html'>The sickness i feel in my tummy, is no comparison to an ordinary&amp;nbsp;stomach&amp;nbsp;ache, its an overwhelming churn of pure eating-my-heart-out hunger.. the kind when your heart has been thrown out of its comfort zone and squished till its no longer able to function.&lt;br /&gt;Then naturally the mind and the rest of you that is still trying to cope with the pain and the shock is only doing what it was used 2 doing..LOVING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the nerves in you are no longer&amp;nbsp;attached&amp;nbsp;to the heart, since its been ripped out, the are trying to find somewhere to attach themselves,&amp;nbsp;desperately searching for something to hold on to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is me..numb, wallowing in despair, holding back all the tears that are just screaming to get out of my system, and im trying..ever so hard to keep them all in, trying to tell myself to be strong and catch a grip of myself before i lose it. This is what happens when you love too much.&lt;br /&gt;a lesson i know far too well, a situation i find myself being in very familiar, being left..being pulled away from.&lt;br /&gt;what does one do, when the other isnt ready? isnt ready for the hardship, isnt ready to just be pure..almost 3 years of constant 1 way effort n just 2 even get a voice heard. Iv had my fair share of wrong-doings no mistake, but its definately a mistake i can correct...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not aware of whats around me right now, i sit here still fighting my feelings as hes asleep in his bed. cold shouldered and making me look desperate...i am...im desperate to be loved back...noones been able to hold my heart and not break it...once it gets to 2 years...they are gone..they are not ready...im confused, im blaming myself, and the one i love the most, who i have unconditionally given a majority of myself to...has decided he cant do it anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what can i say...there goes something i assumed was just as special, somethin worth fighting for..&lt;br /&gt;maybe im not worth fighting for...maybe all of this was just a beautiful illusion i had in my mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but whatever it was...its now gone...for the 2nd time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-2562334764583466067?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/2562334764583466067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=2562334764583466067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/2562334764583466067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/2562334764583466067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2011/07/second-time-around.html' title='second time around'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-5874860569290785245</id><published>2011-07-18T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T05:25:34.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what is..what isnt...</title><content type='html'>In a momentum of fact against word..which is taken more lightly&lt;br /&gt;Would a robot lie when humans are the ones that control it..&lt;br /&gt;would time lie against black and white?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it just doesnt make sense, even more when u dont know if you can make sense of any of it..&lt;br /&gt;its just all over the place..what DOES make sense? What is the Truth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and why cant people just be truthful...&lt;br /&gt;when eventually...even if robots can lie... GOD DOESNT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he has not lied 2 me..if anything, hes been more honest than anyone i know...and i cant even see him or hear him speak...but as much as i dont talk 2 him very much..he always has ways in showing me whats right..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT NOW ITS A MATTER OF WETHER I CONTINUE TO SPEAK FROM THE HEART OR KEEP IT ALL INSIDE...COZ NO MATTER WHAT I CHOOSE, ITS ALWAYS HARDER TO GET THROUGH ON EITHER DECISION. Choices are what we make to make ourselves better, for ourselves and only for ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO U CHOOSE TO LIE? OR TELL THE TRUTH?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-5874860569290785245?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/5874860569290785245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=5874860569290785245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/5874860569290785245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/5874860569290785245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2011/07/what-iswhat-isnt.html' title='what is..what isnt...'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-4855479486287514805</id><published>2011-06-20T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T07:09:46.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The quick get away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSpnXgqeq5o/Tf9T-g7TnsI/AAAAAAAAALY/Tt1RUkZH_nM/s1600/pink-beach-barbuda-antigua-and-barbuda.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="252" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSpnXgqeq5o/Tf9T-g7TnsI/AAAAAAAAALY/Tt1RUkZH_nM/s320/pink-beach-barbuda-antigua-and-barbuda.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was a last minute decision, but one of the best you have ever agreed to do with me&lt;br /&gt;Like i said, take these opportunities with me more...i enjoy them more than anything, especially with you by my side..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for joining...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-4855479486287514805?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/4855479486287514805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=4855479486287514805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/4855479486287514805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/4855479486287514805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2011/06/quick-get-away.html' title='The quick get away'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZSpnXgqeq5o/Tf9T-g7TnsI/AAAAAAAAALY/Tt1RUkZH_nM/s72-c/pink-beach-barbuda-antigua-and-barbuda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-2708455070970041290</id><published>2011-06-15T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T11:39:20.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today and from now on...</title><content type='html'>I am in the process of trying to understand myself, why i think the way i do, why i do what i do and everything else that is all about you..&lt;br /&gt;No doubt its been 2 1/2 years so far, a bloody long journey so far as well, but my love only grows alongside me and you. I sometimes casually reflect on what made me fall for you in the 1st place, but looking back many things have changed, they have gotten so much better, i spend much more time with you than we used to and i can say that i really do enjoy every minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont understand why people say that its not good to see the one u love all the time...but in my case, im thinking..why would you tell yourself such a thing, or assume such a statement be true when at any moment could be your last together, we dont know gods plans, so im going to spend every moment i can simply because i want to... I DONT NEED TO necessarily..but i want to...and it suits me fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody can tell me how to love, what to love and why....i just do..so much that i could cry..lets continue our growth in geting better, achieve our goals..Holding hands and walking this earth together and create chaos as we go along....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-2708455070970041290?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/2708455070970041290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=2708455070970041290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/2708455070970041290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/2708455070970041290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2011/06/today-and-from-now-on.html' title='Today and from now on...'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-7924796672493042107</id><published>2011-05-18T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T11:44:56.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holdin it in...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So i hold all these feelings, besides the fact u may assume im an emotional being, maybe i am..i take in whatever you throw at me and hold it inside, u raise your voice and my fed-up alarm starts ringing, time and time again i remind you about it..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i get angry too, i get annoyed, but never would i raise my voice or shout and throw nasty words at you, might as well spit on me too right if like that?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i was not brought up to disrespect anyone, not even in anger..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;your ego has enlarged too, which is dis-heartening from my point of view..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then there are days you tell me you miss me and yet i come 2 you and receive maybe 3/ 4 pecks and a cuddle at most. why is it all words, even things like, i should be at home when u get home, and i waita round like a puppy expecting somethin more than just a mere hi... not even mention how both our days were...and its sad coz the 1st 2 weeks u worked u were like all about me.. now its slipped back to un-appreciating and disrespect....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;im startin 2 question things and its disurbing me...please pick yourself up soon...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i hate feeling like this...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;for now its me and god.. please god be kind to me...please&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-7924796672493042107?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/7924796672493042107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=7924796672493042107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/7924796672493042107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/7924796672493042107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2011/05/holdin-it-in.html' title='Holdin it in...'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-4997306396311796248</id><published>2011-05-15T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T00:19:30.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where are you</title><content type='html'>Where are you&lt;br /&gt;you throw the anger of you on me, you lose it&lt;br /&gt;my words are told to be of provoking&lt;br /&gt;giving you the excuse to do as you do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think its an excuse&lt;br /&gt;you once told me to think before i act..&lt;br /&gt;you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are now biting the hand that feeds you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i know god will repay wisely what is done unto me by you... one day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-4997306396311796248?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/4997306396311796248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=4997306396311796248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/4997306396311796248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/4997306396311796248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2011/05/where-are-you.html' title='Where are you'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-1655461394178660539</id><published>2011-05-15T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T00:16:15.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coreless</title><content type='html'>YOU HAVE NO CENTRE IN YOU&lt;br /&gt;NOT EVEN A THOUGHT OF GOD&lt;br /&gt;NOT EVEN PRAYING&lt;br /&gt;NOTHING TO CALM THE MONSTER IN YOU&lt;br /&gt;ITS RELEASED OFTEN LATELY AND I HATE IT&lt;br /&gt;THE DEVIL HAS A STRONG GRIP ON YOU AND YOU LOSE YOUR SELF CONTROL UNNECESSARILY....&lt;br /&gt;AND TO BE VERY HONEST.. IM SCARED...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-1655461394178660539?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/1655461394178660539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=1655461394178660539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/1655461394178660539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/1655461394178660539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2011/05/coreless.html' title='Coreless'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-549727553461829985</id><published>2011-05-03T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T05:04:04.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Unexpected.. or expected?</title><content type='html'>Sometimes we wake up in the morning, do the same routine, sometimes even the same clothes, shower with the same shower gel, and get in the car at the same time, day in and day out.&lt;br /&gt;But what we hardly question is WHY, why do we do the same thing everytime when it comes to our responsibilities? could it be due to saving time? could it be because thats the expectation we have towards achieving our wants and needs? or is it simply because we are afraid of the change itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this can apply in the working shirts or the bums that sit on the couch everyday watching the same things on tv as if there was only 1 channel. We tend to get so comfortable with things being the way they are, what we are used to, that when change comes about, be it expected or not, we HISS and become sqeamish at the very thought, even though it may actually be good for us.&lt;br /&gt;Some of us are happy to do the same things day in day out, some of us require constant changes in order to keep motivated. But! wether or not the change is good, its a matter of wether we can accept it or not, like it or lump it. Routine can be such a drag sometimes, so its only in our power to make the routine more exciting or bearable. I, myself am a character that resists change, reluctant to go very far from my comfort zone, even though i know change will be good now and then. Dont get me wrong i do make changes to better myself or that around me if i must, the good change i dont mind that i am able to have some sort of control over, its the changes that disrupt my routine and my mind that i dislike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess only time will tell. maybe the cards will just change before i can even sense it.&lt;br /&gt;who knows...i might like it.. then again..... i might not..&lt;br /&gt;its all in gods hands..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1k_8xu1e01M/Tb_vJsn4dpI/AAAAAAAAALU/2RBb7rAIAps/s1600/change-ahead.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="169" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1k_8xu1e01M/Tb_vJsn4dpI/AAAAAAAAALU/2RBb7rAIAps/s320/change-ahead.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-549727553461829985?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/549727553461829985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=549727553461829985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/549727553461829985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/549727553461829985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2011/05/unexpected-or-expected.html' title='The Unexpected.. or expected?'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1k_8xu1e01M/Tb_vJsn4dpI/AAAAAAAAALU/2RBb7rAIAps/s72-c/change-ahead.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-3367590044333392908</id><published>2011-04-02T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T14:37:22.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This little heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;When i look at you...i see so much POTENTIAL as a person, as a son and as a partner..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;yet, why do my eyes deceive me so at times, im blinded by this ever beating, red blooded heart of mine. This muscle in my chest, it beats, for me, for YOU ever faster, and at times its alive with laughter, and also with tears.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What this little heart of mine feels, overcomes many fears i have, yet it is still unsure, almost in comparison to a pet in a new home..it wants to know more of its owner as much as it does fear the WHAT-IF.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;From what it tells me, it cant surely love another, no..not this way. It bleeds with passion, yet it bleeds with the fear of what this owner might do with it. Its no longer mine, im no longer in control of its possession, or how it reacts, it has a mind of its own and it moves at every word spoken, every action taken and every feeling felt to its every inch, it shivers, and it calms down, it even suffers from lack of sleep at the very thought of you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Its at its utmost happiness, when its in close proximity with yours, its back-flips and turns up-side down the more it knows you are near and at times wants to just be ripped out and place itself in your hand so that u can just see what its made of, how fast it beats, how this tiny thing is actually quite big on the inside, but shares no room for no other but yourself and i.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;even though i no longer possess it, i BEG YOU..please take care of it, im not capable of its control anymore.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;This little heart of mine.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-3367590044333392908?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/3367590044333392908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=3367590044333392908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/3367590044333392908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/3367590044333392908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2011/04/this-little-heart.html' title='This little heart.'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-1507756361612671973</id><published>2011-04-01T00:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T00:54:34.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello April</title><content type='html'>Aahh April, One of&amp;nbsp;my favorite months..why? Coz my birthday is on the 29th! i have a month to plan exactly what i would like to do, and as usual make sure my friends go home completely wasted lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 YEARS being me..its been one hell of a roller-coaster, been working for almost 1 year and a half now, it aint easy having to drag myself there in the morning either, but we all gotta do it. KA-CHINGGG is the most necessary nowday in this time and age..we all gotta start somewhere, but im loving it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The older im getting, the more i tend to look back on my previous mistakes, and where i went wrong, and yes there are many things id rather not remember, but then again, hurt only makes you stronger eventually, im proud to say that im learning and i know i have much more to learn. Theres no limit book or any time frame to learn things, some of us die without even learning what love is, or even how to hold our breath under-water, everyone has their own pace in life, and the rest is up to god. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month im going to interviews for new jobs, just to broaden my horizons, and do something fun and that i enjoy, photography, be it behind the camera or in front of it, its fairly new 4 me but this company they handle the photo's and they are one of the largest international co's too selling quality photo's to companies in anything from Advertising to News Stations. Quite exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its friday, so im trying to keep my spirit high 4 this weekend and enjoy as much as i can.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoop whoop!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-1507756361612671973?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/1507756361612671973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=1507756361612671973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/1507756361612671973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/1507756361612671973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2011/04/hello-april.html' title='Hello April'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-6409125387217459301</id><published>2011-03-14T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T09:44:06.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY WAIT??</title><content type='html'>Why should I , HAVE TO WAIT FOR YOU TO APPRECIATE ME??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why should I, WASTE MY TIME TELLING YOU HOW I FEEL AND WHAT YOU DO THAT UPSETS ME WHEN U ONLY NOD UR HEAD AND DO NOTHING ABOUT IT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN HAVE U EVER TAKEN ME OUT BECAUSE U APPRECIATE ME, ADORE ME AND CANT STOP THINKING ABOUT ME??? WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME U EVER TOLD ME THAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any idea what i feel? have u any idea whats on my mind? after what you have put me through, i come right back...only to realize, you only seem to want me when your lonely..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime i do something like even coming to see you, another voice tells me not to, simply because you dont do that at all for me...if i even feel that u need me im there and you dont even need to ask..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When im sick..and IM in need...u dont come to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me your sick, not well, headache, migrane, kaki bengkak, any excuse not to go out...after how many times i make plans..when have u ever made plans? done something to surprise me...simply because im THAT special 2 u?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not enuff money 4 dinner, but got plenty to go out a whole day, funny how i knew that would happen, even mentioned it 2 u...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All you do is say sorry for how i feel... WHEN THE FUCK ARE YOU EVER GOING TO DO ANYTHING ABOUT IT? HUH? all you tell me is you will think about it!! iv told you the problem!!! u dont need anything but to change that!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Ask why you dont wanna do anything with me, you say u have not been well, and you have jobs and all on ur mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but once ur friends ask u out, u can go out the whole day no problem...and so many places, not a single complaint..except the end of the day when ur tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im about to change my tune here...Im fed up with the bullshit and giving my all, and getting nothing but excuses back...if you feel completely fine around your friends..maybe THEY can come feed you when ur sick, apply medicine on you when ur tummy hurts..feed you when u refuse to eat.. and be there 4 u every day simply because they can and they want to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD FUCKIN LUCK&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-6409125387217459301?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/6409125387217459301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=6409125387217459301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/6409125387217459301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/6409125387217459301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2011/03/why-wait.html' title='WHY WAIT??'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-8655957162717134287</id><published>2011-03-05T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T04:53:27.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its just</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Isnt it just beautiful when you are capable of loving someone..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Isnt it just beautiful when you love someone so much you could cry&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Isnt it just beautiful, knowing the person you love, u wish to spend the rest of your life with.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Isnt it just beautiful when the person your with loves you back&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Isnt it just beautiful, when the person your with shows you in so many ways how much he loves you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If only every man loved one woman, and showed that one woman&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;how much she means to him....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;it seems like every womans wish to be the last love of a mans life...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-8655957162717134287?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/8655957162717134287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=8655957162717134287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/8655957162717134287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/8655957162717134287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-just.html' title='Its just'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-8263421736968768842</id><published>2011-03-04T04:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T04:51:07.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ever so gently</title><content type='html'>Tear ducts get swollen, usually when in pain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not out of asking for sympathy, nor is it out of asking for much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when someone cry'S Its not just because they are sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its because they are HURT, and one can only hurt another, when one has feelings for the other.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-8263421736968768842?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/8263421736968768842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=8263421736968768842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/8263421736968768842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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on occassion but any time u get the chance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Communication is useless when u get angry at everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when i cry, i can still be screamed at instead of comforted....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is this world coming to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it so hard to understand?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-7849976960099022246?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/7849976960099022246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=7849976960099022246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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again..&lt;br /&gt;When you just wish u could stare at each other forever&lt;br /&gt;When you wish you could pause the time even for a few hours&lt;br /&gt;When smiles become giggles&lt;br /&gt;When you feel he shyness kicking in again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When u realize time isnt enough&lt;br /&gt;When 5 mins seems like 2 mins&lt;br /&gt;When you talk much less&lt;br /&gt;When you miss, and hope you are missed back&lt;br /&gt;Doubt kicks in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT AS USUAL, U TAKE ALL THAT DOUBT AWAY IN A MATTER OF MINUTES&lt;br /&gt;AND MY SMILE COMES BACK ON MY FACE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK U&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-1054787775622124615?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/1054787775622124615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=1054787775622124615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/1054787775622124615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/1054787775622124615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2011/02/that-kind-of-feeling.html' title='That kind of feeling..'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-6021181294660692071</id><published>2011-02-17T00:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T00:25:18.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quest?on mark</title><content type='html'>If you fell in the 1st place...what about now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you love someone so much, why would you want to make them cry?&lt;br /&gt;If you needed someone bad enough in your life, wouldnt you do anything for them?&lt;br /&gt;If you know you could never love another, wouldnt you make everything alright with the 1 you love?&lt;br /&gt;If you know ur needed, wouldnt you be there to make them happy?&lt;br /&gt;If your in love like you say you are....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is it so damn hard to show it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-6021181294660692071?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/6021181294660692071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=6021181294660692071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/6021181294660692071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/6021181294660692071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2011/02/queston-mark.html' title='Quest?on mark'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-8998043422018655321</id><published>2011-02-10T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T11:15:40.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If i</title><content type='html'>If i died..&lt;br /&gt;would you cry..&lt;br /&gt;would you miss me..&lt;br /&gt;and find the days are harder to go by..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i died..&lt;br /&gt;would you ever regret&lt;br /&gt;you didnt make better changes&lt;br /&gt;and stop the bad, tempting things you used to let&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i died..&lt;br /&gt;would you visit my grave&lt;br /&gt;would you kiss upon my tombstone&lt;br /&gt;and wish the time could have been saved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now that im alive..&lt;br /&gt;do you wish to make things great&lt;br /&gt;would you do less to complicate&lt;br /&gt;could you do more to love me&lt;br /&gt;and less of the hate&lt;br /&gt;will you look at what i have to give&lt;br /&gt;and not make me wait....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-8998043422018655321?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/8998043422018655321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=8998043422018655321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/8998043422018655321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/8998043422018655321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2011/02/if-i.html' title='If i'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-7904521029270598118</id><published>2011-02-10T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T11:06:00.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dont say</title><content type='html'>Dont you ever say i dont think of you&lt;br /&gt;because i see you wherever i go&lt;br /&gt;besides the odd distance from time to time&lt;br /&gt;you are everywhere just so you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im writing this, just so you see&lt;br /&gt;you are never too far away from me&lt;br /&gt;I think of you, and im again inspired&lt;br /&gt;to write again and not be tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are like the stars , your are like the moon&lt;br /&gt;and i will be seeing you very soon&lt;br /&gt;i now sometimes life isnt too fair&lt;br /&gt;but if u find at all u miss me&lt;br /&gt;just know im there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physically, emotionally and in spirit, you know me..and i know YOU&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-7904521029270598118?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/7904521029270598118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=7904521029270598118' title='0 Comments'/><link 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much? is it wrong to fantasize about my wedding day? how many kids i want? what my own family would be like? &lt;br /&gt;At this point in time, i no longer enjoy hardened up parties and hung-over mornings&lt;br /&gt;i no longer want my fone to be off the hook all the time with random friends asking me out &lt;br /&gt;i dont want to be out every single weekend with a full agenda of non-stop madness and drama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am i getting too old before my time?&amp;nbsp;am i seeing a bigger picture? i dont want to regret this feeling..silly...how can i regret it, its what i feel, im more focused on my career and a life of love..i dont even need to juggle it..&lt;br /&gt;why do i get the feeling ill be pushed into the dirty puddle again, once its convinient for someone else...&lt;br /&gt;why do i get the feeling, that someone else wont be strong enough to see beyond the fine line of having to grow up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not saying my learning of life has ended, no way...but i just dont want the same things i used to..&lt;br /&gt;i want to be settled down, i want to be able to come home to someone who adores me, someone who misses me when were apart..&lt;br /&gt;someone who respects me even when in anger, someone who will come see me when im not feeling well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ideas of life may be different, i wanna travel, but i dont travel alone, i dont want to travel alone, when i do travel, i would want it to be with the person who wants to see the world with me, and wishes nothing but that. I dont want to be put in 2nd pace in someones heart,nor should i..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont wnt expensive dinners,when i can do that myself&lt;br /&gt;i dont want a car or things.. i buy my own&lt;br /&gt;i want something that costs nothing..Honesty, i want love, big love and undeiniable adoration, i want to be number 1, i want to be committed to and be respected. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all i need to get me thru life, i feel im content,...but at the same time&amp;nbsp;i feel like i give and give and give ..and still waiting for the traffic light on the other side to turn green, yet..nothing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-6481524403450145135?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/6481524403450145135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=6481524403450145135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/6481524403450145135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/6481524403450145135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2011/01/as-of-now.html' title='As of now'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-1033636445709697877</id><published>2011-01-03T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T10:47:48.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Expansion</title><content type='html'>Sometimes i think my insecurities are a from a fear&lt;br /&gt;i admit, im scared of being hurt, simply because i dont handle hurt very well&lt;br /&gt;im afraid of being cheated, because its happened one too many times&lt;br /&gt;im scared of being made a fool with an open heart&lt;br /&gt;i tend to become afraid of the feeling regarding something i strongly dislike, for what i dislike brings me anger and hatred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not afraid of lions, or tigers or bears, im afraid of this fear inside of me..&lt;br /&gt;this fear i have has ruined me, its going to ruin those around me too if i dont stop it now..&lt;br /&gt;i need to stop being so afraid of what i feel, and just let it go...&lt;br /&gt;i need to build those walls back up and keep my ak47 on alert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so used to being the cushion for everyone...i realise now i dont have have a cushion, i dont have anyone to hold my needles...i now realize i can only hold the needles myself, as much as i might get pricked, or stung i got to do it on my own...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess some people cnt handle others emotions as well as we would like them to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harden up girl, its gnna start now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-1033636445709697877?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/1033636445709697877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=1033636445709697877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/1033636445709697877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/1033636445709697877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2011/01/expansion.html' title='Expansion'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-9046606800365819005</id><published>2010-12-21T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T19:23:36.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If your happy and you know it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TRFvHSgpOxI/AAAAAAAAAK4/fQ9nTLEXRs0/s1600/statue_and_bird.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TRFvHSgpOxI/AAAAAAAAAK4/fQ9nTLEXRs0/s320/statue_and_bird.jpg" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to tell myself : &lt;br /&gt;Iv been the 'STATUE' for the longest time,its time for me to be the pidgeon or dove or bird of any kind..&lt;br /&gt;not because i intentionally want to hurt those who hurt me...but scaring them is good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iv&amp;nbsp;ACCEPTED now that somedays ill be the pidgeon and some days ill be the statue....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh what life throws at me..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-9046606800365819005?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/9046606800365819005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=9046606800365819005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/9046606800365819005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/9046606800365819005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/12/if-your-happy-and-you-know-it.html' title='If your happy and you know it...'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TRFvHSgpOxI/AAAAAAAAAK4/fQ9nTLEXRs0/s72-c/statue_and_bird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-5941316864383076663</id><published>2010-12-21T18:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T18:56:11.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The lesson to be learned</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TRFjPF-ejJI/AAAAAAAAAK0/tZ4atdSrDhs/s1600/image.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TRFjPF-ejJI/AAAAAAAAAK0/tZ4atdSrDhs/s320/image.jpg" width="305" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;LESSON 1: straightforward, courageous communication without anger or criticism. Communicate my truth and needs effectively&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LESSON 2: &lt;br /&gt;create a full, rewarding life for my own fulfillment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LESSON 3: &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;learn to ask without hesitation for what&amp;nbsp;I want and need in every area of your life. Learn to be aware of his timing and his time-line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LESSON 4:&lt;br /&gt;Maturity does not mean lack of emotions. It does mean the ability to handle emotions responsibly,learn to take responsibility for my&amp;nbsp;emotional experience and expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LESSON 5:&lt;br /&gt;NO MORE TAKING&amp;nbsp;BULLSHIT...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-5941316864383076663?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/5941316864383076663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=5941316864383076663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/5941316864383076663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/5941316864383076663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/12/lesson-to-be-learned.html' title='The lesson to be learned'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TRFjPF-ejJI/AAAAAAAAAK0/tZ4atdSrDhs/s72-c/image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-4939683613227982674</id><published>2010-12-01T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T11:49:53.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here comes the heartbreak</title><content type='html'>Yep, its happened, its seems its over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides all thats happened this year, iv never been the person to hold on, i always let go the minute im hurt, before the minute someone hurt me, id walk away and save my pride and dignity. Now i feel iv lost it, to someone i deeply love, cherish and care about, someone i waited for to show his appreciation of me. Iv learned my strength in FORGIVENESS is at its peak, iv never forgiven so many mistakes in a year, and so easily as well, its what told me i love this person, i see a future with this person, a forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im still trying to bash my brain watever it was that could be for it&lt;br /&gt;the answers&amp;nbsp; got were&lt;br /&gt;i need to learn my mistakes, im lost, i dont know how to love you&lt;br /&gt;iv lost it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow...&lt;br /&gt;and there i was in nothing but a dream and trying to sort things out and see what could be done and it seemed only me trying...when i asked where had his part of 'working things out go' he said this is working things out, its for the best' &lt;br /&gt;BEST OF WHO? wen iv been vomitting for 3 straight morning now, not knowing why the hell its happening, why does it seem im the only one whos trying here..&lt;br /&gt;iv lost my appetite completely, iv lost my thoughts, myself, im very much depressed. Why or how does this person have such a hold on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i only wanted us to be together and sort things out, within this one year many sad things have happened which involved me being HURT. and even after all that i still beleived in im and that he would change, even if he himself didnt know why he did it...i tried my utter best to show him i love him no matter what or how, i made him a part of my life in which, i put him b4 me...i put him in a place i never thought id be able 2 let anyone EVER in my life have..&lt;br /&gt;and to be honest, right now, i dont know what to feel...nor do i know what to think.&lt;br /&gt;im tired of not giving up..because i try and try&lt;br /&gt;i know what im feeling, and at this point in time ill only be better if i have him, because hes the one i always felt safe with, it was always about him and i made sure he knew that.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i had somehow drifed off in my own world somewhat hoping he loved me as much as i do him.&lt;br /&gt;i know maybe he loves me but its got me thinking so many ugly things, maybe he wanted other things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But iv learned you cant have everything, and i do understand that sometimes you do need to step back and asses situations.. but this isnt stepping back...its over &lt;br /&gt;and im not going to lie i miss him like hell! iv never missed anyone this much and with so much to say as well..&lt;br /&gt;Are two years gone, just like that...i had ideas for the future, things i wanted and planned to do with him &lt;br /&gt;but maybe im not all that he wants..and whats worse is, he said if he stays with me,he will only hurt me more...WHAT THE HELL IS THAT SUPPOSEDTO MEAN??? he even said hes not ready to change or be better...iv got so many emotions, im angry im sad and im dissapointed..WHY&amp;nbsp;WOULDNT anyone want to be better? OFCOURSE you would always want to be better..Im now worried satan has more power over him than god does..iv been trying to encourage him to pray more and encourage the calmness that follows but he didnt want to, all my little tries-to-help seem to have gone un-noticed.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;if you love someone surely u'd do anything to make them feel loved right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate that I cant do anything but try and stand on my own two feet and put my walls back up again..i let my walls down way too low and so im hurt like this. &lt;br /&gt;I gave evrything every inch and metre of me and what i can in fact maybe i could(possibly) do less...&lt;br /&gt;Im glad i got to see him finish college, cz it sucks to go through things like tht and have noone at ur side..(knowing how it physically felt)&lt;br /&gt;As much as i wish he'd come back and love me all over again...maybe he wont because he wants other things and its killing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so i must be off now, have to vomit again, dads quite worried and people have said iv lost 2 much weight ALREADY!&lt;br /&gt;this will never happen again, iv learned such a valuble lesson..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-4939683613227982674?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/4939683613227982674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=4939683613227982674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/4939683613227982674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/4939683613227982674'/><link rel='alternate' 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TO-cuqIFC4I/AAAAAAAAAKw/2mHUmbh_4ho/s320/thinking-pic.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything i say is sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i say THERES A REASON FOR EVERYTHING&lt;br /&gt;NOTHING HAPPENS FROM NOTHING...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-3071024090370432207?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/3071024090370432207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=3071024090370432207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/3071024090370432207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TO07UUh99_I/AAAAAAAAAKs/i0RjlVvxqiQ/s1600/mend-broken-heart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TO07UUh99_I/AAAAAAAAAKs/i0RjlVvxqiQ/s320/mend-broken-heart.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And soon enough, ill be a forgotten face, with a forgotten name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no bells will ring and we'll pass each other as if we never knew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what it was like to have butterflies in our tummies or what our first kiss was and how the sparks flew like fireflies on a still night, or how we used to smell or feel like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;soon enough this heart will stay where it is and its pieces not picked up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you will be moving on with what you do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i remain where i always was..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pretending i didn't feel as much pain at all...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-6621632651007235165?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/6621632651007235165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=6621632651007235165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-7463062626572263714</id><published>2010-11-18T20:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T20:06:59.284-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what the mouth does not speak is not what the heart does not feel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TOX3MfyRznI/AAAAAAAAAKo/C9xHXlidZSY/s1600/crossroads.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TOX3MfyRznI/AAAAAAAAAKo/C9xHXlidZSY/s320/crossroads.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And so i see thou art different&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;less input in communication of feelings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and me sinking slightly under the water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;your slightly letting me drown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you seemed moved away from the position i once&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;understood you were in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i dont feel safe in my position i once thought was bullet-proof&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wish not to say anything for im walking down a street&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i once knew i wasn't alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the street was happy and covered in colourful skies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and trees made of cotton candy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the birds would sit on my shoulder and sing in my ear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the sun would smile at me and never let me cold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the clouds would lift me up every now and then to make sure id never fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that was when i thought u were right by my side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now that i turn my head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you are still far far away, iv walked much further&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you are have taken a different road..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im hoping we will one day meet on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-7463062626572263714?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TOX3MfyRznI/AAAAAAAAAKo/C9xHXlidZSY/s72-c/crossroads.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-6930055182244380279</id><published>2010-11-11T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T23:30:20.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quietly</title><content type='html'>I silently cry, because i dont know what you are&lt;br /&gt;I silently cry because im hurt&lt;br /&gt;i sit in my room, looking up at the stars&lt;br /&gt;not knowing who i am, or where u are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look in the mirro and see nothing but shame&lt;br /&gt;why do i put up with rubbish and pain&lt;br /&gt;when it breaks my heart&lt;br /&gt;and drives me insane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk to the table and view the picture of us&lt;br /&gt;the very first few when about me you would fuss&lt;br /&gt;when u were gnna come see me and was all the excite&lt;br /&gt;nowdays its as if you are more usy at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish i had the old days back&lt;br /&gt;where ud come and surprise&lt;br /&gt;take you to places and see the sun rise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish you knew what you wanted&lt;br /&gt;and love me the honest way&lt;br /&gt;because i dont know wether its best&lt;br /&gt;i go or stay....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quietly im saddened, Quietly i quiver&lt;br /&gt;something that breaks my heart and makes me shiver&lt;br /&gt;stop the nonesense, stop the pain&lt;br /&gt;i need my sunshine, no more rain...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-6930055182244380279?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-5656244808782151978</id><published>2010-11-11T23:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T23:10:42.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This would be nice</title><content type='html'>- A man with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Honesty&lt;br /&gt;-Loyalty&lt;br /&gt;-Willingness&lt;br /&gt;-Pride&lt;br /&gt;-Dignity&lt;br /&gt;-Self-repect&lt;br /&gt;- Respect for me&lt;br /&gt;-Romantic &lt;br /&gt;- Sweet&lt;br /&gt;- Looks after my needs&lt;br /&gt;-Tells me when im missed&lt;br /&gt;-Tells me when im thought about&lt;br /&gt;-Someone who is not afraid to speak the truth even if it hurts me, because he loves me that much he doesnt want to hurt me ever again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-5656244808782151978?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/5656244808782151978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=5656244808782151978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/5656244808782151978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/5656244808782151978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/11/this-would-be-nice.html' title='This would be nice'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-3693195787879834732</id><published>2010-11-09T22:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T22:36:13.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MISSING PERSON REPORT</title><content type='html'>Where are you?&lt;br /&gt;You were here, then you left, then came back again..&lt;br /&gt;i used to hear from you everyday&lt;br /&gt;now where have you gone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-3693195787879834732?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-6682894126569140793</id><published>2010-11-09T05:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T05:02:44.740-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tangled mangled</title><content type='html'>I sit here and take take take ur attitude&lt;br /&gt;and you expect me to brush it off like it was nothing&lt;br /&gt;like u havent done enough damage&lt;br /&gt;u still pick at me like a scab on a grazed knee&lt;br /&gt;dont you feel any remorse?&lt;br /&gt;dont you feel you've hurt me enough&lt;br /&gt;than to make me put up with ur mood swings cz of ur stress unrelated to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what about my stress huh?&lt;br /&gt;what about my world that once revolved around YOU?&lt;br /&gt;what about what i feel with no explanation?&lt;br /&gt;what about appreciation that iv not done damage to you?&lt;br /&gt;or make you suffer?&lt;br /&gt;no, you dont even care, u can just brush me off and go off to ur duties as if i never existed?&lt;br /&gt;and at this crucial time, its got nothin to do with juggling or balancing or what ever rubbish u feed me&lt;br /&gt;u can take an hour or two and explain what u did, and what u gnna do about it&lt;br /&gt;but no, i again..as usual..have to wait till things are convinient for YOU&lt;br /&gt;u can never just settle something right there and then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am i not good enough?&lt;br /&gt;have i not given you what you want or need?&lt;br /&gt;have i not always been there?&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt even take 2 phone calls for me to answer&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt even take me days before making u feel cared about&lt;br /&gt;im weak, im hurt, im being kicked when im down&lt;br /&gt;and the funny thing is...&lt;br /&gt;i love you too much to make u suffer likewise&lt;br /&gt;i even tried to make this easy for you, when u x even deserve it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at me, and walk on my head again, step on me some more&lt;br /&gt;u havent yet realized how i put myself out here for you&lt;br /&gt;and here i am, the idiot, doing everything in my willpower&lt;br /&gt;to make you understand something, you dont even seem willing to learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time waits for noone!! you make the time!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-6682894126569140793?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/6682894126569140793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=6682894126569140793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/6682894126569140793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/6682894126569140793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/11/tangled-mangled.html' title='Tangled mangled'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-4541195105065544742</id><published>2010-11-07T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T17:36:05.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>About you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TNdT7om3kaI/AAAAAAAAAKk/jWpzUE4JK50/s1600/The-Nautilus-Dreams.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TNdT7om3kaI/AAAAAAAAAKk/jWpzUE4JK50/s320/The-Nautilus-Dreams.jpg" width="237" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I could dream of you&amp;nbsp;and wake up with a tear in my eye&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;because that is how beautiful you are&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;that is how special you are to me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and that reminds me of how our atoms are entwined&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and are able to create something amazing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;even you couldnt imagine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-4541195105065544742?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/4541195105065544742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=4541195105065544742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/4541195105065544742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/4541195105065544742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/11/about-you.html' title='About you'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TNdT7om3kaI/AAAAAAAAAKk/jWpzUE4JK50/s72-c/The-Nautilus-Dreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-367429534578325443</id><published>2010-11-07T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T08:38:17.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatever it is</title><content type='html'>You know where i am&lt;br /&gt;You know what i feel&lt;br /&gt;You know ur being silly&lt;br /&gt;You know u dot need to be hurt in any way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coz thats not what i intend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you explained ur truth&lt;br /&gt;iv explained mine..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-367429534578325443?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/367429534578325443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=367429534578325443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/367429534578325443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/367429534578325443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/11/whatever-it-is.html' title='Whatever it is'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-3072836297758246018</id><published>2010-11-07T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T08:35:20.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'>part 2</title><content type='html'>On the 1st page of our story&lt;br /&gt;the future seemed so bright&lt;br /&gt;then this thing you did, that was so evil&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why im still surprised&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even angels have, their wicked schemes&lt;br /&gt;and you take that to new extremes&lt;br /&gt;but you'll always be my hero&lt;br /&gt;even though youve lost your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now the gravel&lt;br /&gt;in our voices&lt;br /&gt;glasses shattered from&lt;br /&gt;the fight&lt;br /&gt;and this tug of war&lt;br /&gt;you'll always win&lt;br /&gt;EVEN WHEN IM RIGHT&lt;br /&gt;and its sick that all these&lt;br /&gt;battles are what keeps me satisfied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so maybe im, a massacre&lt;br /&gt;i try to run&lt;br /&gt;but i dont want to ever leave&lt;br /&gt;even when the walls are goin up&lt;br /&gt;in smoke with all our memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(PARTS OF LOVE THE WAY YOU LIE PRT 2)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-3072836297758246018?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-2969127024936115823</id><published>2010-11-07T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T08:09:18.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Coldness</title><content type='html'>This isnt strange&lt;br /&gt;this isnt unfair&lt;br /&gt;this isnt deranged&lt;br /&gt;or too much to bare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isnt a fault&lt;br /&gt;nor does it cause me pain&lt;br /&gt;This isnt a lesson&lt;br /&gt;nor does it rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not hurt&lt;br /&gt;nor am i of scorn&lt;br /&gt;Im not filled of hated&lt;br /&gt;nor wish i wasnt born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This wont teach me anything&lt;br /&gt;This will only make me weak&lt;br /&gt;this wont even sting&lt;br /&gt;or make my tears seep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT IT IS,I AM, AND IT WILL, AND IT HAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT EVENTUALLY IM NOT, I WONT, I WILL AND I CAN..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-2969127024936115823?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/2969127024936115823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=2969127024936115823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/2969127024936115823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/2969127024936115823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/11/no-coldness.html' title='No Coldness'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-3993245653775554835</id><published>2010-11-06T06:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T06:24:43.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For Afters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Its the air and the breeze that suddenly follows&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Its the leaves that beautifully turn their colour in autumn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Its the ice cold water fresh from the mountains&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Its the nice hot bath after a long day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Its the sugar rush after the cravings&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Its the finale after a mere idea&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Its the 1st cigarette during a break&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Its the meeting after so long&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Its the love after the tears&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Its Me, wishing upon a star for you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Its ME still here Standing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Its Me trying to rid of my weakness&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Its ME trying to smile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AND ITS YOU, THAT makes IT ALL WORTHWHILE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;thank you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-3993245653775554835?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/3993245653775554835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=3993245653775554835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/3993245653775554835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/3993245653775554835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/11/for-afters.html' title='For Afters'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-8329516836267402589</id><published>2010-11-03T01:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T01:32:16.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lie to me</title><content type='html'>I just waana be numb&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna feel a thing&lt;br /&gt;i dont want reality actually&lt;br /&gt;reality stinks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about i just pretend, that your cellphone&lt;br /&gt;didnt even ring&lt;br /&gt;and that i wasnt on the other side of the door&lt;br /&gt;listening to everything &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please make me beleive&lt;br /&gt;that theres nobody for you but ME &lt;br /&gt;when i ask who were you talking to&lt;br /&gt;tell me it was &lt;strike&gt;RAZALI&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby i need, desperatly, desperatly&lt;br /&gt;to beleive you&lt;br /&gt;coz i wont be held&lt;br /&gt;responsible&lt;br /&gt;for what&lt;br /&gt;i might do &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TELL ME ANOTHER LIE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-8329516836267402589?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/8329516836267402589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=8329516836267402589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/8329516836267402589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/8329516836267402589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/11/lie-to-me.html' title='Lie to me'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-2596827910762201272</id><published>2010-11-03T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T00:48:13.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enrique Iglesias - Heartbeat ft. Nicole Scherzinger</title><content type='html'>Stop&lt;object height="295" style="background-image: url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/NVk4vENObiI/hqdefault.jpg);" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NVk4vENObiI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NVk4vENObiI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;stealing my heart away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter what it is you think..im not the kind&amp;nbsp;of girl to blink, or give my heart away..&lt;br /&gt;so stop stealing my heart away..unless you can look after it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-2596827910762201272?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/2596827910762201272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=2596827910762201272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/2596827910762201272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/2596827910762201272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/11/enrique-iglesias-heartbeat-ft-nicole.html' title='Enrique Iglesias - Heartbeat ft. Nicole Scherzinger'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-7156938409865155414</id><published>2010-11-03T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T00:31:31.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A forgotten smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TNEPnSivEcI/AAAAAAAAAKg/nDWe-sQR2MU/s1600/hugs-salt-and-pepper-shakers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="284" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TNEPnSivEcI/AAAAAAAAAKg/nDWe-sQR2MU/s320/hugs-salt-and-pepper-shakers.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;A HUG&amp;nbsp;CAN ACTUALLY MAKE THINGS BETTER, MAKE US FEEL GOOD, CARED ABOUT, LOVED AND THOUGHT OF..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-7156938409865155414?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/7156938409865155414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=7156938409865155414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/7156938409865155414'/><link rel='self' 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feelings</title><content type='html'>Is being put down by the person you love, who has consistantly lied to you,&lt;br /&gt;covered his tracks, lied again and again, now even about the smallest thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when you try to confront the issue, ur called nasty names&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you just sit on the phone listening to him call you these nasty names as if you are the one in wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never actually felt my heart break right after it had been broken&lt;br /&gt;the lump in my throat just got bigger&lt;br /&gt;and the pain is sharper than the 1st time it happened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part is, even when i was heart broken, i didnt call you any names whatsoever&lt;br /&gt;even though you damn right deserved it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how much more ungrateful can one be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-2783812429683657318</id><published>2010-11-01T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T11:20:28.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes on LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Sometimes your nearness takes my breath away; and all the things I want to say can find no voice. Then, in silence, I can only hope my eyes will speak my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;You come to love not by finding the perfect person, but by seeing an imperfect person perfectly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength, while loving someone deeply gives you courage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Love is like a friendship caught on fire: In the beginning a flame, very pretty, often hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. As love grows older, our hearts mature and our love becomes as coals, deep-burning and unquenchable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Find a guy who &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;calls you beautiful instead of hot, who calls you back when you hang up on him, who will lie under the stars and listen to your heartbeat, or will stay awake just to watch you sleep... wait for the boy who kisses your forehead, who wants to show you off to the world when you are in sweats, who holds your hand in front of his friends, who thinks you' re just as pretty without makeup on. One who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares and how lucky he is to have YOU... The one who turns to his friends and says, thats her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Those who are faithful know only the trivial side of love; it is the faithless who know love's tragedies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;It seems right now that all I've ever done in my life is making my way here to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;A faithful heart makes wishes come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I will have poetry in my life. And adventure. And love. Love above all. No...not the artful postures of love, not playful and poetical games of love for the amusement of an evening. but love that...overthrows life. Unbiddable, ungovernable, like a riot in the heart, and nothing to be done, come ruin or rapture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I came here tonight because when you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Say you'll share with me one love, one lifetime. Lead me, save me from my solitude. Say you want me with you, here beside you. Anywhere you go, let me go, too. Love me, that's all I ask of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Look. I guarantee there'll be tough times. I guarantee that at some point, one or both of us is gonna want to get out of this thing. But, I also guarantee that if I don't ask you to be mine, I'll regret it for the rest of my life, because I know, in my heart, you're the only one for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li style="display: inline !important;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li style="display: inline !important;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Here's one sad truth in life I've found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li style="display: inline !important;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;While journeying east and west&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; The only folks we really wound&lt;br /&gt;Are those we love the best.&lt;br /&gt;We flatter those we scarcely know,&lt;br /&gt;We please the fleeting guest,&lt;br /&gt;And deal full many a thoughtless blow&lt;br /&gt;To those who love us best.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-2783812429683657318?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/2783812429683657318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=2783812429683657318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/2783812429683657318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/2783812429683657318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/11/quotes-on-love.html' title='Quotes on LOVE'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-360087603239070345</id><published>2010-11-01T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T10:41:00.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An un-natural disaster</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Water&lt;/b&gt;- quenches thirst of the thirsty, and houses the waterworld&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wood&lt;/b&gt;- shelters the poor, and nature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Earth&lt;/b&gt;- mediates everything in this world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fire&lt;/b&gt;- does damage or creates warmth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wind&lt;/b&gt;- can enlarge a fire, cause a tsunami,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;remove people from their comfort zones and blow earth into a corner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im experiencing the damage of fire that the wind made worse, i dont have any wood to shelter me, and the only water i have is that from my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look to the EARTH, and even though it has little to offer..&lt;br /&gt;it offers me hope and i can handle that for now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The EARTH too looks at me for hope to give it some WATER, plant a tree to create WOOD, then create a small FIRE to keep me warm from the cold WIND... and it will continue in that circle until&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have enough wood, to BUILD shelter for myself&lt;br /&gt;a fire to keep me WARM&lt;br /&gt;GATHER enough water to drink and stay clean&lt;br /&gt;and use the wind to dry any tears when things get hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NATURAL RESOURCES CAN BE LOOKED AT AS RELATIONSHIPS TOO, U only need the basics to grow, it doesnt matter how long it takes, when u are determined..you will and no natural disaster can stop you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-360087603239070345?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/360087603239070345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=360087603239070345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/360087603239070345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/360087603239070345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/11/un-natural-disaster.html' title='An un-natural disaster'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-2789589810033101236</id><published>2010-11-01T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T01:49:40.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I,you,I and why</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I write and i feel when i write, i write what i mean, and i write what i cannot say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i write with emotion, i write with my head, i write for tomorrow, i write for today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I write for you, every letter every word&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wether or not my posts are obsurd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but its all my feelings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i like it that way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if different is your mood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what do you want me to say?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am now all and numb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and im floating away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a bright white cloud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on a hot summers day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish to be here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wish to be held&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wish you here now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i know you've rebelled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My heart is a-fluster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my mind in soil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my feelings a cluster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and my mood in spoil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bare with me today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bare with me tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my mind is disturbed and my heart in sorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i think of you much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you will never ever know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pray for me please&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;coz im about to blow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-2789589810033101236?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/2789589810033101236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=2789589810033101236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/2789589810033101236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/2789589810033101236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/11/iyoui-and-why.html' title='I,you,I and why'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-4908287736845605368</id><published>2010-11-01T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T01:37:17.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When while</title><content type='html'>While you were confused, i was hurting &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you ask me questions, i couldnt answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When u looked at me for seconds, i looked at you for minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When u thought i never understood, i did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you thought of me, i thought of you more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you left, i was always here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing here on the corner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by myself..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-4908287736845605368?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/4908287736845605368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=4908287736845605368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/4908287736845605368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/4908287736845605368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/11/when-while.html' title='When while'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-6741383025257235738</id><published>2010-10-31T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T12:00:56.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;IM THANKFUL&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;IM THANKFUL I HAVE A HEART&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;IM THANKFUL IM ME&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;IM THANKFUL I KNOW WHAT I WANT&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;IM THANKFUL IM ABLE TO LOVE&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;IM THANKFUL IM STRONG&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;IM THANKFUL I CAN CARRY BURDENS&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;IM THANKFUL I CAN CARRY PAIN&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;DONT GIVE UP ON ME&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;COZ I NEVER GAVE UP ON YOU&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-6741383025257235738?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/6741383025257235738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=6741383025257235738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/6741383025257235738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/6741383025257235738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/10/thankful.html' title='Thankful'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-6458314210465043071</id><published>2010-10-26T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T11:49:33.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TMcirtxLtlI/AAAAAAAAAKc/NDCS_2B6S4Q/s1600/How-to-Write-Business-Letters.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TMcirtxLtlI/AAAAAAAAAKc/NDCS_2B6S4Q/s320/How-to-Write-Business-Letters.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I UNDERSTAND, DONT YOU EVER THINK OTHERWISE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-6458314210465043071?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/6458314210465043071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=6458314210465043071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/6458314210465043071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/6458314210465043071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/10/hey-you.html' title='Hey YOU'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TMcirtxLtlI/AAAAAAAAAKc/NDCS_2B6S4Q/s72-c/How-to-Write-Business-Letters.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-3485342058177391521</id><published>2010-10-26T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T11:39:18.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ferris wheel of thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TMcgPRpw_AI/AAAAAAAAAKY/e0XPExc9YCc/s1600/ferris_wheel_1_by_ximxjustxmex.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TMcgPRpw_AI/AAAAAAAAAKY/e0XPExc9YCc/s320/ferris_wheel_1_by_ximxjustxmex.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Im somewhat not myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i cry at night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i feel down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nothing is alright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i wear a frown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel pushed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and hidden away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im not needed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but my feet wont walk away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Im less admired&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Im less seen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I worry more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and its harder to lean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel unwanted and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not as missed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you dont show as much desire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when u kiss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Im still here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;trying to be strong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;catch me faster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;id hate to be dead gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your killing me!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-3485342058177391521?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/3485342058177391521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=3485342058177391521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/3485342058177391521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/3485342058177391521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/10/ferris-wheel-of-thoughts.html' title='Ferris wheel of thoughts'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TMcgPRpw_AI/AAAAAAAAAKY/e0XPExc9YCc/s72-c/ferris_wheel_1_by_ximxjustxmex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-8935732838451558767</id><published>2010-10-26T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T11:27:34.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Conflicting view</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TMcdGOY-KDI/AAAAAAAAAKU/HuyBlTOxJz4/s1600/Clouds4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TMcdGOY-KDI/AAAAAAAAAKU/HuyBlTOxJz4/s320/Clouds4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not minus, ur not plus&lt;br /&gt;Im still here so please dont fuss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you more than you will ever know&lt;br /&gt;I sit watching the clouds and count as they go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think of you before i start my deams&lt;br /&gt;and u are everywhere it apparently seems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can run, yet i cant fight&lt;br /&gt;You are the reason i cant sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your stress and your thoughts&lt;br /&gt;yes im the same too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever your problem&lt;br /&gt;Im here for YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just So you know, we can meet on ground&lt;br /&gt;or even in the sky&lt;br /&gt;I wont let you down&lt;br /&gt;ill try not to let any chance go by&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-8935732838451558767?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/8935732838451558767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=8935732838451558767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/8935732838451558767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/8935732838451558767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/10/conflicting-view.html' title='Conflicting view'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TMcdGOY-KDI/AAAAAAAAAKU/HuyBlTOxJz4/s72-c/Clouds4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-5096751937696252948</id><published>2010-10-25T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:53:30.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>little things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TMZB5qPuNXI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/NH_tmbT2mnw/s1600/59.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TMZB5qPuNXI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/NH_tmbT2mnw/s320/59.jpg" width="235" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dont kiss me because you know you can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kiss me because its all you have been thinking about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dont hold me because your cold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hold me because u feel afraid ill hurt myself if you dont&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dont hold my hand to prove your my partner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hold my hand because you need me and dont want me to get lost &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dont shower me with roses because ur old fashioned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shower me with them because u think im beautiful, even if i dont&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-5096751937696252948?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/5096751937696252948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=5096751937696252948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/5096751937696252948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/5096751937696252948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/10/little-things.html' title='little things'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TMZB5qPuNXI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/NH_tmbT2mnw/s72-c/59.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-2570449893656086598</id><published>2010-10-25T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:43:16.458-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The imagination</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TMZAFFBeoFI/AAAAAAAAAKM/XNgooZUjOr0/s1600/Imagination.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TMZAFFBeoFI/AAAAAAAAAKM/XNgooZUjOr0/s320/Imagination.gif" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like being injected with venom&lt;br /&gt;and eaten away slowly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is like a diabetic cutting themselves&lt;br /&gt;its feels so good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like jumping into a swimming pool&lt;br /&gt;on the hottest day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like having a bath&lt;br /&gt;after a long day at work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like a garden full of trees and flowers&lt;br /&gt;its so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like the climax of a movie&lt;br /&gt;something you wait for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like the orgasm&lt;br /&gt;you crave for while making love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like standing on the highest mountain&lt;br /&gt;with a spectacular view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like having a bandage&lt;br /&gt;put on&amp;nbsp;a cut&amp;nbsp;knee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the things&lt;br /&gt;I feel about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only i knew whats on your mind....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-2570449893656086598?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/2570449893656086598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=2570449893656086598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/2570449893656086598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/2570449893656086598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/10/imagination.html' title='The imagination'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TMZAFFBeoFI/AAAAAAAAAKM/XNgooZUjOr0/s72-c/Imagination.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-7007488919748016686</id><published>2010-10-25T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T19:30:54.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something like a pixar story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TMY9KRwLsVI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ZwK3rTgEIT0/s1600/2142466_f260.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TMY9KRwLsVI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ZwK3rTgEIT0/s1600/2142466_f260.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I sit on a shelf and watch those around me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Some of them i know, some of them i dont &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;I still sit on this shelf, with my head now tilted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;they are getting all your attention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;im not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;i used to, i used to be ur favorite one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;i used to be missed and you couldnt wait to see me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;i used to be the reason you smile in the morning &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;i used to get ur 100% attention without trying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;you used to want to keep me by urside every chance you get &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;you used to be willing to play with my hair and cuddle me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;you used to make me beleive i was ur number 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;but now im the old rag doll,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;still on the shelf,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;still waiting to be held&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;still waiting to be played with again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;now collecting dust, and maybe soon cobwebbs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;i still long to be what i was to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;but its wether you want to or not..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;dont turn me into something you clean the floor with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;or a toy for your cats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;i come once in a lifetime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;so please take care of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-7007488919748016686?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/7007488919748016686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=7007488919748016686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/7007488919748016686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/7007488919748016686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/10/something-like-pixar-story.html' title='Something like a pixar story'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TMY9KRwLsVI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ZwK3rTgEIT0/s72-c/2142466_f260.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-5529073074823572762</id><published>2010-10-25T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T10:46:27.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>late afternoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Its just us and our thoughts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ur thoughts are not like my thoughts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;but somehow they are related, and before i sleep&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;fall into my pillow&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;my pillow saves me, because it carries my heavy head everynight&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;with my heavy thought&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;OF YOU&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-5529073074823572762?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/5529073074823572762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=5529073074823572762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/5529073074823572762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/5529073074823572762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/10/late-afternoon.html' title='late afternoon'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-2501215240426494420</id><published>2010-10-23T04:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T04:30:47.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mind Me</title><content type='html'>Hey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever your mind is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mine is with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wherever you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if ever there was a war, and we each were a boat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we would be Un-sinkable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats how strong our hearts and minds should be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i long to be the person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who keeps you on the clouds and your feet on the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-2501215240426494420?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/2501215240426494420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=2501215240426494420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/2501215240426494420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/2501215240426494420'/><link rel='alternate' 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13px;"&gt;i quietly thank thee for listening to me all the time when u have it&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;i thank thee for making me feel so darn special without fail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;i miss thee even at thy side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;i thought of thee as i walked myself down the red aisle to the stage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;i thought of thee watching me from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;afar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;i think of thee now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;i think of thee tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;i think you think what i think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;and among all my happiness and my sorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;thy wish thou art pleased with me&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-7396385632230166620?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/7396385632230166620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=7396385632230166620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/7396385632230166620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/7396385632230166620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/10/sigh.html' title='* Sigh*'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-2442125029399917425</id><published>2010-10-23T04:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T04:13:31.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally</title><content type='html'>I &amp;nbsp;GRADUATED!!! woohooo!!! i was so nervous, and worried when or if i would have a clumsy moment..i even put on my flat shoes just in case lol, but i didnt trip! i had to walk in 1st as well cz my friend decided not to turn up..so i couldnt do much lol...as i sat in front row i realised i have finally achieved smthing, and it felt so darn good i started somethin i managed to finish..TOP OF MY WHOLE CLASS AS WELL! im so pleased with myself. Saw most of my juniors there, even the mentally challenged guy who STILL says Wassup2 yO Yo Yo when he saw me, he used to always do that in college, maybe cz im white..poor guy..i know he means well, n while walking to my table he waited for me to walk by and did it again, even managed to get Congratulations into his sentence, *freaked out slightly* ( much) i empathized n said thank you, tryna keep my face from showing i was terrified lol!! and as i made my way to my table all the people i wanted there ( except one or two who wasnt there, due to certain circumstances) were waiting for me and khalis gave me a beautiful bunch of flowers which made me feel very pleased and thought about, plus it was better than evryone elses lol...family and the loves of my life sat around the table with me, just as hungry as i was and patiently waited for our food) Brothers made me laugh tho, since they hate weekend mornings , probably from the hangovers of night b4...but they laughed it off, dad was there too, which almost brought me to tears cz i know somehow in that ego of his, hes proud of me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Bsc to dome, had a chit chat, then joined khalis's sister and his nephews for late lunch..had to carry the little one since he was scared of all the halloween stuff, but i love it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought myself a very expensive yet so totally worth bottle of pomegranate vinagar, u can use it on salads, ice cream, even fruits or on its own, there were hundreds of flavours but i liked the one i bought, Masam-Manis and has a kick to it..yummmmyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight will be partying it up in 789 WITH MY lil bro's, extended bros and my sisters who i love to death, khalis and a few others....im probably gnna get so smashed tonight..god help me! &amp;nbsp;but its for a good cause and plus i hardly get smashed at all..panadol on the standby..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CELEBRATION OF MY GRATUATION cant wait ......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-2442125029399917425?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/2442125029399917425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=2442125029399917425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/2442125029399917425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/2442125029399917425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/10/finally_23.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-2498340418646129509</id><published>2010-10-20T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T21:56:27.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>question mark</title><content type='html'>What is wrong?&lt;br /&gt;why are u behaving this way?&lt;br /&gt;what have i said?&lt;br /&gt;what have i done?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your behaviour is troubling&lt;br /&gt;its all of a sudden&lt;br /&gt;and im worried, ur leaving me in the dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i have right now is question marks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-2498340418646129509?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/2498340418646129509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=2498340418646129509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/2498340418646129509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/2498340418646129509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/10/question-mark.html' title='question mark'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-6071299632647301462</id><published>2010-10-20T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T12:39:01.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping like this</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TL9FMa-vdjI/AAAAAAAAAKE/eEZbNHXY_zw/s1600/Lying_on_the_grass_1525571i.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TL9FMa-vdjI/AAAAAAAAAKE/eEZbNHXY_zw/s320/Lying_on_the_grass_1525571i.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Iv learned how to laugh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;iv learned how to try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;iv learned that when i give up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;somehow i have to try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;iv learned how to spread my wings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i dont know how to fly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know what i feel&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know what i dont&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know i cant conceal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i cant and i wont&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know that u hear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know that you see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but u dissapear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why could this be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;im sitting here and dont know what to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when all i want, is to be there with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i miss you so much, a river i could cry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i miss you so much i could die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i miss your warmth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i miss your smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i miss being with you and feeling worthwhile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;give me a text&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;let it rest my head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a call would be best&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cz im going to bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;without ur voice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;without ur words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have no choice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i know its obsurd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it hurts, my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that i have to sleep alone and were apart....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-6071299632647301462?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/6071299632647301462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=6071299632647301462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/6071299632647301462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/6071299632647301462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/10/sleeping-like-this.html' title='Sleeping like this'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TL9FMa-vdjI/AAAAAAAAAKE/eEZbNHXY_zw/s72-c/Lying_on_the_grass_1525571i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-1601078900605465876</id><published>2010-10-20T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T09:23:37.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Could it be</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;AM I REALLY THAT BAD IN UR EYES?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;HAVE I NOT DONE ENOUGH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;WHAT IS IT I DO THATS NEVER ENOUGH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;THAT IM TREATED THIS WAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I BLEED, I BLEED, I BLEED&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;CURSE THE ISSUES, CURSE THEM ALL&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;WHERE ARE YOU WHEN I NEED YOU?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;BUSY..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ASLEEP..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;NAPPING..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;EATING..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;DRIVING.. &amp;nbsp; WHAT ELSE?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-1601078900605465876?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/1601078900605465876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=1601078900605465876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/1601078900605465876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/1601078900605465876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/10/could-it-be.html' title='Could it be'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-8650715509756035591</id><published>2010-10-20T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T09:19:10.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I come 1st</title><content type='html'>I should be your priceless find&lt;br /&gt;i should be on a pedestal&lt;br /&gt;not standing in line&lt;br /&gt;so make that choice&lt;br /&gt;u must decide&lt;br /&gt;its nothing or ME for life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is it so hard to prioritize me&lt;br /&gt;why is it so hard to make me feel important&lt;br /&gt;why is it so easy for you to complain&lt;br /&gt;and not compliment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if im such a bad person in ur eyes&lt;br /&gt;if im somethin u just cant handle&lt;br /&gt;why let me break my back for you&lt;br /&gt;why let me do the things i do&lt;br /&gt;why let me love you unconditionally&lt;br /&gt;why let me cry and not wipe my tears&lt;br /&gt;why give me excuses u cant come to me and so i &amp;nbsp;go 2 u&lt;br /&gt;why let me tell you how much u mean to me and not get the same treatment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i come 1st or i dont come at all....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;appreciate me, or even pretend to....... i beg of you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-8650715509756035591?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/8650715509756035591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=8650715509756035591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/8650715509756035591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/8650715509756035591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-come-1st.html' title='I come 1st'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-8263139081553157624</id><published>2010-10-20T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T01:12:44.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You have not been yourself, uv been distant...im still caught up wondering about what else&amp;nbsp;u have been dishonest about..but im trying&amp;nbsp;not to..&amp;nbsp;so i deserve a bit of credit &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your not making time for me and everything just seems as tho its one sided..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I need your time too, even for an hour&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you dont even come see me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i come see you, i make that part easy FOR YOU! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fine ur in your finals, and you ask me to not see you on the weeknds, making me feel like a goat who just &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;comes when asked, and leaves when asked.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;your not appreciating me or my effort by doing so&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;in fact its pushing me far far away &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i&amp;nbsp;used to cry&amp;nbsp;every night b4 i sleep, wondering what did i do to deserve the treatment where im not being understood&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now i just dont know what to do, do i turn cold and hope im missed..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do i continue being the loving, no stopping, effortless me who comes to u on weekends even when u x need to ask me to, and yet still risk geting my head stepped on.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;At night we hardly talk, and it gives me ideas those you still chatting to those girls, its driving me nuts, as much as i tell myself your not. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Iv poured my heart out to you,&amp;nbsp; and my feelings i write on here, whatever feelings i have...you x even take the time to read any of it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I x even know what you expect of me..to understand..i do.. i do whatever i can to not get in ur way, but with a deal u at least bring me out for an hour! 1 hour of ur time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;These past few days you dont even know what has been on my mind or whats happening with my work, in fact the past two weeks you barely even noticed i makan pun xbetul..and that im still not well and having a sore throat and cough.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dont get me wrong, im not dissing you, but you make excuses for everything, ur behaving such a way cz of ur finals, u not talkin to me cz u were sleeping because you were reading for your finals, u didnt hear my call because u were concentrating on your work For your finals.&amp;nbsp; You didnt reply because u went upstairs to rest after studying for ur finals..ur charging ur fone because of ur finals..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do u forget me because of ur finals? is your finals now feeding you? dressing you? making sure your ok? is ur finals giving u panadol? is ur finals tryna make u feel better? is your finals trying to get you to relax? is your finals cleaning up after you? hanging up your clothes? hoovering ur room? taking care of you in any way at all????&amp;nbsp; I wonder...is it really because of your finals...u x even talk to me because OF YOUR FINALS.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;YOUR FINALS ARE THE ONLY EXCUSE YOU HAVE FOR TREATING ME THIS WAY? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;its not your finals..its you! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What do i do with me? im still here on the shelf, and collecting dust day by day. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-8263139081553157624?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/8263139081553157624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-1809201543029570377</id><published>2010-10-18T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T23:56:43.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterflies on my mind</title><content type='html'>The thought of you takes me higher than an aeroplane&lt;br /&gt;i just want to lay in your arms as we speak in the tall grasses of the hills and the clouds&lt;br /&gt;that set themselves upon the mountain tops. and the breeze that brushes past my face and the setting sun&lt;br /&gt;that is so in love with the sky, it never wishes to leave...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me away, from the numb-ness of this world, where i wont have to think, take me far away to the forests where we can live amoung nature and animals andswim in the rivers. Catch fish with our bare hands and make beds in the trees..and when it rains ill shelter you from the cold, i would...&lt;br /&gt;i would do anything for you, i smile when ur not with me because u make me smile just thinking of you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would bleed to see you smile, i would threaten anyone who took that away...&lt;br /&gt;u&amp;nbsp;dont need to do much to make someone like me stay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;like to think u know...but you just dont.....but god knows...he knows...i know...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-1809201543029570377?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/1809201543029570377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-6003625606113327661</id><published>2010-10-18T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T20:14:30.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The smiling image</title><content type='html'>And with just the images you created in my head&lt;br /&gt;the torture of the thought&lt;br /&gt;the tense moment i linger waiting for&lt;br /&gt;the clouds i float on&lt;br /&gt;the water u let me walk on&lt;br /&gt;and the song that forever fills my mind&lt;br /&gt;a heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;the two same mindsets&lt;br /&gt;the two things we both want&lt;br /&gt;im losing my breath&lt;br /&gt;and i die with a smile on my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-6003625606113327661?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' 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center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;These eyes are on you when you dont see them&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;These eyes see you for you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Theses eyes have never judged you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;These eyes look for yours&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;These eyes wonder of you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;These eyes are mine....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;....and they miss seeing&amp;nbsp;you every single day....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;Yours Truely xxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-875454480283273736?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/875454480283273736/comments/default' title='Post 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-5488466545083369801</id><published>2010-10-17T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T09:03:54.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Near Yet So Far</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;You would be sitting next to me, as we continue the chit chat among ourselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;You would whisper in my ear what you were feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;You would look at me and i would not know what you are thinking&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;You would brush my hair away from my face and pinch my nose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;You would stare at me as if it was only the two of us in the universe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;Your mind seems elsewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;Your not telling me what you are feeing, your talking to others instead of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;You glance at me in seconds instead of minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;Your hands are too far to reach for and your eyes and body are not where i want them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;and you are just irresistable to thought, and i cant help myself&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;i can only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;UNDERSTAND that you and me have the ability to read each-others thoughts&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-5488466545083369801?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/5488466545083369801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=5488466545083369801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/5488466545083369801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/5488466545083369801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/10/so-near-yet-so-far.html' title='So Near Yet So Far'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-7967039817928124637</id><published>2010-10-14T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T11:25:19.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TLdKLkaCTxI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/AtPYNjMh2YI/s1600/c3_612022a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="209" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TLdKLkaCTxI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/AtPYNjMh2YI/s320/c3_612022a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;If theres anyone i need right now..its you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;and i know you know it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;If theres anyone im thinking about right now its you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;If theres any way i could have you by my side&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;i would&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;If theres anyway you could just tell me how ur feeling this very second&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;i would listen&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Apart from all this, you know how to make me feel strong and hopeful...even when im not&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;APART FROM ANYTHING, I NEVER KNEW I COULD MISS &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #a64d79;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; THIS MUCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-7967039817928124637?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/7967039817928124637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=7967039817928124637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/7967039817928124637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/7967039817928124637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/10/apart.html' title='Apart'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TLdKLkaCTxI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/AtPYNjMh2YI/s72-c/c3_612022a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-8991399599030325320</id><published>2010-10-14T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T23:28:25.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just the sight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TLdIaojtKfI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ccRi8fVtZP8/s1600/Bad_Ass_Bitch_by_copperthistle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TLdIaojtKfI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ccRi8fVtZP8/s320/Bad_Ass_Bitch_by_copperthistle.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those lips of yours i long to kiss&lt;br /&gt;Those eyes make me shy&lt;br /&gt;The skin on you, and the warmth beneath it&lt;br /&gt;When i see your face, i cant help but smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrap your arms around me&lt;br /&gt;Stroke my face with the back of ur hand&lt;br /&gt;Hold me close to you&lt;br /&gt;Smile for me even if im not there&lt;br /&gt;Think of me even when i cant be by ur side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if this is nothing but a thought,&lt;br /&gt;even if we are not on the same page&lt;br /&gt;even if you were to do it when u please&lt;br /&gt;at least let it be real and meaningful eachan every time&lt;br /&gt;I would appreciate it right now...it would make me smile anyway&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-8991399599030325320?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/8991399599030325320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-6482107674511339172</id><published>2010-10-13T01:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T01:09:35.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If only i felt it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TLVoSURC1QI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Nsvu9b5PHY8/s1600/OR939D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TLVoSURC1QI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Nsvu9b5PHY8/s320/OR939D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I wanna be that 1 in a million..the best you ever had&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-6482107674511339172?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/6482107674511339172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=6482107674511339172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/6482107674511339172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/6482107674511339172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/10/if-only-i-felt-it.html' title='If only i felt it...'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TLVoSURC1QI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/Nsvu9b5PHY8/s72-c/OR939D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-942623602442150422</id><published>2010-10-12T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T23:35:17.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Breeze</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TLVStlK7jAI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Xf5P3Ka1z1s/s1600/nature-desktop-wallpaper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="256" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TLVStlK7jAI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Xf5P3Ka1z1s/s320/nature-desktop-wallpaper.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whenever the warm breeze passes me..i think of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whenever it rains.. i think of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whenever the sun is out.. i think of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whenever im at work..i think of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whenever im at home..i think of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whenever i dream..i wake up thinking about you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When i think of places to go, i want to go with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Places to sit and talk forever, i want it to be with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ideas, thoughts and goals..i want to build them with you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whenever i remember these things, i wonder if you&amp;nbsp;think the same for me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-942623602442150422?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/942623602442150422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=942623602442150422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/942623602442150422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/942623602442150422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/10/breeze.html' title='Breeze'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TLVStlK7jAI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Xf5P3Ka1z1s/s72-c/nature-desktop-wallpaper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-602990285380549992</id><published>2010-10-12T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T00:12:34.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>where are you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TLUqxwZshjI/AAAAAAAAAJs/6WRJ0T3Y95E/s1600/birdmouse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="219" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TLUqxwZshjI/AAAAAAAAAJs/6WRJ0T3Y95E/s320/birdmouse.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Do you think of me at all? like how the summmer remembers the wind, and like the wind&amp;nbsp;catches the grass.. its a cycle..like how i always think of you..&lt;br /&gt;How water thinks of the shore, the fish that live in the water and us humans who catch the fish,&lt;br /&gt;How a fly gets caught in a web, the spider catches the fly and then something eats the spider..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU are much more beautiful to watch, from near, from far away...i could think a million ways to catch you..try and make you see exactly what i see..Even tho we are both very different in thought in face and background..the feeling we have is the same&lt;br /&gt;and there for are equal...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-602990285380549992?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/602990285380549992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=602990285380549992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/602990285380549992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/602990285380549992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/10/where-are-you.html' title='where are you'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TLUqxwZshjI/AAAAAAAAAJs/6WRJ0T3Y95E/s72-c/birdmouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-5243056701635545301</id><published>2010-10-12T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T20:31:42.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Please dont</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TLUn7YvKRJI/AAAAAAAAAJo/eFL2HbITTrk/s1600/r136058_460550.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TLUn7YvKRJI/AAAAAAAAAJo/eFL2HbITTrk/s320/r136058_460550.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Im chasing your clouds, but im alone in the chase&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Im tired of waiting by the phone and thinking of your face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Im tired of tryna talk and having to wait hours for a reply&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;your different for some reason, and i cant work out why...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please dont make me turn cold and freeze over, you wont like it, and neither will i...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-5243056701635545301?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/5243056701635545301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=5243056701635545301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/5243056701635545301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/5243056701635545301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/10/please-dont.html' title='Please dont'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TLUn7YvKRJI/AAAAAAAAAJo/eFL2HbITTrk/s72-c/r136058_460550.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-5591953141496987590</id><published>2010-10-12T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T19:12:35.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clock &amp; Space</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TLUUDkGoiaI/AAAAAAAAAJk/TWAeh7scM48/s1600/clock.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TLUUDkGoiaI/AAAAAAAAAJk/TWAeh7scM48/s320/clock.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Please dont tell me that you have no time, because thats rubbish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;When you want to, you will make time to spare for me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;And i am still here waiting for that to happen..if it ever will.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;you dont seem to worry much&amp;nbsp;at all, what i think...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Time is ticking and my patience is running out sitting here by myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;Dont you wonder what im thinking or feeling?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;JUST BECAUSE IM SILENT, DOES NOT MEAN IM NOT IN PAIN BY ALL THIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-5591953141496987590?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/5591953141496987590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=5591953141496987590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/5591953141496987590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/5591953141496987590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/10/clock-space.html' title='Clock &amp; Space'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TLUUDkGoiaI/AAAAAAAAAJk/TWAeh7scM48/s72-c/clock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-1993729691725132662</id><published>2010-10-07T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T23:34:44.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The smiling stranger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TK67QZhawGI/AAAAAAAAAJg/8tVQtsh7v2Q/s1600/3485263449_09de216c00_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TK67QZhawGI/AAAAAAAAAJg/8tVQtsh7v2Q/s320/3485263449_09de216c00_z.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the car at a traffic light, an old mental man walks across the road past my car, he stops..looks at me..smiles and gives a thumbs up...i dont actually know what he meant by it, but i smiled back....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he then crosses the road and continuously looks back&amp;nbsp; at me as he walks..when he gets to the corner he stops and waits while staring at me as i drive past smiling&amp;nbsp;towards me,&amp;nbsp;as if no problems ever came his way..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;under his menatl inabilaity..he definately made me feel grateful that at the moment. everything in my mind body and soul is ( somewhat) in proper working order....no matter how mental or whatever he is...he took the effort to smile and he got one in return so that i could cheer him up..out of all the people in the world, most are afraid to show a smile at mental people for fear of attack or any form of harm, hes not in order, but hes human and if he smiled at me 1st he bloody well deserves one back, he knew i wasnt going to step out of my car and talk to him, he just past by and continued his journey..he must be grateful for a lot of things too&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;god bless him....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ampang 8:40am Flamingo traffic lights&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-1993729691725132662?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/1993729691725132662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=1993729691725132662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/1993729691725132662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/1993729691725132662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/10/smiling-stranger.html' title='The smiling stranger'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TK67QZhawGI/AAAAAAAAAJg/8tVQtsh7v2Q/s72-c/3485263449_09de216c00_z.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-1256351918953835705</id><published>2010-10-07T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T21:10:05.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;Nothing feels as good as an apology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;Nothing feels as good as seening someone you miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;Nothing feels as good as food you have craved for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;Nothing feels as good as an accomplishment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: large;"&gt;NOTHING FEELS BETTER THAN THE TRUTH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-1256351918953835705?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/1256351918953835705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=1256351918953835705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/1256351918953835705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/1256351918953835705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/10/finally.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-7080693058943073100</id><published>2010-10-07T19:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T19:05:32.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to what i know</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Besides all the distraught lately, iv decided to get back to my gym afterweeks of excusing myself..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bought my stuff and a new exercise ball, totally loving it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im feeling much more motivated, im slowly learning to pull out my frustration wen working out so it boosts my will-power.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Im renovating my house soon, so im looking forward to a new bedroom as well, i love designing things its such a drive.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Been having quite a bit of ups n downs lately, the downs more than the ups..yeah shed a few tears and a lotta hurt..but why should i bother caring if the other person doesnt care about what i feel right? its so messed up...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;besides that..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NEXT WEEK ILL BE FINISHING WORK AT 5PM for good ! YIPEEEEE yes we protested we change the go-home time and dad agreed so im def over the moon about that! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Now all that i plan to do this weekend hasnt quite been planned yet...not in the mood to do much to be honest, the wound i was trying to heal was ripped open again..... tsk tsk....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;I have also started taking interest in the kitchen..which is quite unusual as i only cook what i know and eat it, lately iv been trying at things i dnt know...so far my jelly was perfect but i forgot about my brownies and burned half the tray! damnnn nice!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-7080693058943073100?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/7080693058943073100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=7080693058943073100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/7080693058943073100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/7080693058943073100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/10/back-to-what-i-know.html' title='Back to what i know'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-281769922984373826</id><published>2010-10-07T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T18:35:54.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>after all</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TK50a8xvrwI/AAAAAAAAAJc/4tfmxy3zOWE/s1600/girl_rain_sadness_umbrella_outdoors-f5261232e55d024ed92f1656e71c4e7a_h_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TK50a8xvrwI/AAAAAAAAAJc/4tfmxy3zOWE/s320/girl_rain_sadness_umbrella_outdoors-f5261232e55d024ed92f1656e71c4e7a_h_large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Out of all the hurt and sadness i feel, all ur mistakes or maybe not entirely&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im the one drowning in my own tears and feeling aweful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im the one sitting in a puddle wishing it would swallow me for a while&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im feeling all these things, and you dont seem remotely bothered by this..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but&amp;nbsp;GOD is great, and somehow he'll try and stop my tears..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and hopefully put a smile back on my face....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-281769922984373826?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/281769922984373826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=281769922984373826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/281769922984373826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/281769922984373826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/10/after-all.html' title='after all'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TK50a8xvrwI/AAAAAAAAAJc/4tfmxy3zOWE/s72-c/girl_rain_sadness_umbrella_outdoors-f5261232e55d024ed92f1656e71c4e7a_h_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-7171193836814557864</id><published>2010-10-07T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T09:33:03.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my F***ing GOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;I DONT F***ing deserve THIS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;F***********************************K ALL OF THIS BULLSHIT!!!!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;I DIDNT ASK FOR IT!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;YOU COULD HAVE DONE THINGS SO MUCH BETTER!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;WHY DO THIS &amp;nbsp;TO MEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-7171193836814557864?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/7171193836814557864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=7171193836814557864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/7171193836814557864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/7171193836814557864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/10/oh-my-fing-god.html' title='Oh my F***ing GOD'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-1065871576614688138</id><published>2010-10-06T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T00:27:01.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Like a little red book</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TKwgwINZaXI/AAAAAAAAAJY/VApRSzLatfg/s1600/31dogXKHe+L__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TKwgwINZaXI/AAAAAAAAAJY/VApRSzLatfg/s1600/31dogXKHe+L__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Even though, some people find happiness and excitement in big things, i find laughter, and everything else, with simple things. The simplest of a title could be the most interesting peice of work you have ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;It makes me wonder what authors think about when writing a book...or even a movie..some might even hate what they vomit out into the world, but some of them do not know that their peices have made some of us feel so special and appreciative of such simplicity, things that we ourselves never thought could be put out there for others to laugh at and understand....however not everything needs to be understood... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it does take somethin simple in order to appreciate many other things, its shows you how to appreciate the human mind, and how it can work with thousands of thoughts at a time, make you feel certain ways about things even if its that 1 out of a 5000 feelings that u remember. The smaller moments in life ( when spent with someone who&amp;nbsp;cares for you and loves&amp;nbsp;you) can make&amp;nbsp;you feel on top of the world and its moments such as these ill forever be grateful for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-1065871576614688138?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/1065871576614688138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=1065871576614688138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/1065871576614688138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/1065871576614688138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/10/like-little-red-book.html' title='Like a little red book'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TKwgwINZaXI/AAAAAAAAAJY/VApRSzLatfg/s72-c/31dogXKHe+L__BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA300_SH20_OU01_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-4828146890236898525</id><published>2010-10-04T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T23:39:50.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile within</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TKrIJgW50sI/AAAAAAAAAJU/4Mv8mjItrIw/s1600/smile.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="220" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TKrIJgW50sI/AAAAAAAAAJU/4Mv8mjItrIw/s320/smile.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know i miss you thats for sure, with every wind, every ray of sunlight, every refelction of it too, if only you knew, if only you knew.. every day it makes me smile bcause i know u dont know that i know how much ur missed. Hell, u might not even care..but i do..more than u know, especially when ur stressed, i cant help but feel to blame..it may not even be my fault, but thats how much i care. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you don't have a smile, I'll give you one of mine, but would u keep it?&amp;nbsp;beacause thats what would make me happy, to see you happy and not frowning and under the rain...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;You know where i am if&amp;nbsp; you need me..ill try not to get in your way..but even though i move myself far enough..do u miss me? do wish what i wish? do you need me at all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;maybe only god knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Alexis &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-4828146890236898525?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/4828146890236898525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=4828146890236898525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-3297854970785109818</id><published>2010-09-28T02:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T02:35:06.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Corner of Concrete</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TKG2sADp6dI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Zn3cwomN65w/s1600/Girl-with-a-cigarette_MG_5850.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TKG2sADp6dI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Zn3cwomN65w/s320/Girl-with-a-cigarette_MG_5850.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;And between the cement, stone and steel, here i am again, alone in the corner..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;the cassette has been &amp;nbsp;rewinded, as i stand here with my ciggarette, back to my usual thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;looking on at the cars that go by, at the people who walk past in their own worlds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;i stand here once again..in the corner by the entrance..by myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-3297854970785109818?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/3297854970785109818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TKG2sADp6dI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Zn3cwomN65w/s72-c/Girl-with-a-cigarette_MG_5850.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-276909108058336320</id><published>2010-09-27T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T10:27:16.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A thought at night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TKDT2C81QyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/xggoAnRxK1o/s1600/bw47.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TKDT2C81QyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/xggoAnRxK1o/s320/bw47.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Im sorry for the hurt iv caused&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Im sorry for the pain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Im sorry if my sunshine ever brought you rain&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Im sorry if i made you scared&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;or ever brought u fear&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Im sorry if i made you sad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;or ever shed a tear&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Im sorry if if i had too much to say&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;and made you feel i dont want to hear you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Im sorry when i got mad&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;and made you upset too&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;But im not sorry i loved&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;or the fact that i chose you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;im not sorry you fell for me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;and loved me back too&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Im not sorry we met&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;or not see eachother all day long&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;im not sorry i try to understand&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;because thats what makes me strong&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I miss you and your face&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;and i hope that you miss mine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;becoz even tho were not always together&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;we will when we have time&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;-ALEXIS TIFFANY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-276909108058336320?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/276909108058336320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=276909108058336320' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/276909108058336320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/276909108058336320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/09/thought-at-night.html' title='A thought at night'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TKDT2C81QyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/xggoAnRxK1o/s72-c/bw47.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-1485308309773948972</id><published>2010-09-27T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T10:04:47.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Invisible</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TKDOeG303kI/AAAAAAAAAJI/guuCDlQ_wKM/s1600/6a00e550f4976688340120a76328f6970b-800wi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="244" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TKDOeG303kI/AAAAAAAAAJI/guuCDlQ_wKM/s320/6a00e550f4976688340120a76328f6970b-800wi.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Are you wearing Harry Potter'S invisible cloak? &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;because i just don't see you...WHERE HAVE YOU GONE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-1485308309773948972?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/1485308309773948972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=1485308309773948972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/1485308309773948972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/1485308309773948972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/09/invisible.html' title='Invisible'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TKDOeG303kI/AAAAAAAAAJI/guuCDlQ_wKM/s72-c/6a00e550f4976688340120a76328f6970b-800wi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-4059282210753555634</id><published>2010-09-23T00:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T00:51:41.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AND?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Above all..i miss you like hell!!!!! i miss you like a thirsty cactus, i miss you like a dried-out river with no water,i miss you like the earth with no sun..i miss you like an animal with no food, like a car with no wheels or a bird with no wings...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just really miss you..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;i just want to kidnapp you and run away so noon knows where we are and we can just do the things we wanna do and never have a single worry because we have eachother!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;i hate my weekdays w-out you, the nights we dont get to talk, the&amp;nbsp;thoughts i&amp;nbsp;dont get to&amp;nbsp;share with you..and the silly jokes u laugh at....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;do u understand anything iv just said?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;this is torture!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJsF5LDTZoI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Dm03AX38e0s/s1600/as-miss-32.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJsF5LDTZoI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Dm03AX38e0s/s320/as-miss-32.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-4059282210753555634?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/4059282210753555634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=4059282210753555634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/4059282210753555634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/4059282210753555634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/09/and.html' title='AND?'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJsF5LDTZoI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Dm03AX38e0s/s72-c/as-miss-32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-1529244071637927218</id><published>2010-09-23T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T00:37:02.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Line of thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Remember that its not fair to only understand me WHEN ITS CONVINIENT FOR YOU, when you only have the time to....I may not like what im asked to understand, but hell im trying, because u need me to....WHAT ABOUT TRYING TO DO THE SAME FOR ME RIGHT NOW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #b4a7d6; color: #20124d;"&gt;WOULD U EVEN&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;TRY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #b4a7d6; color: #20124d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Thank you&amp;nbsp;for reading anyway &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-1529244071637927218?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/1529244071637927218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=1529244071637927218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/1529244071637927218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/1529244071637927218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/09/alone-time.html' title='Line of thoughts'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-5030234610838732951</id><published>2010-09-22T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T23:56:18.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>C.T.W. (CRUELTY TO WOMEN)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJr6A7OIsBI/AAAAAAAAAI4/wBu9OozOkZA/s1600/emotionalinfidelity2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJr6A7OIsBI/AAAAAAAAAI4/wBu9OozOkZA/s320/emotionalinfidelity2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just sit down girls, take a good deep thought about yourselves... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;I am very inspired to try and understand how cruel some people are and how women really need to stop giving in all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;It is hard being a woman..we are people pleasers, we gain whatever we can for ourselves, get married, become baby machines and home makers....and most of us do not realise it till the sky falls on our heads.We clean, we cook we try everything, most of the time to make others happy. Most women sadly only know how to do just that, many are not aware at all of their rights and entitlments. We can be stuck at home looking after our children,&amp;nbsp;giving in&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;giving out&amp;nbsp;and making a house a home...while our husbands are out playing the field with other women( which completely ruins a woman, self-esteem, pride and dignity) ..and im SHOCKED to understand, some women can just turn a blind eye and continue their lives knowing that and STILL living in the same house, same bed as their husband, that they married out of love and started a family with..some can actually put up with a whole life of uhappiness and not even say a word..this is no good! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GET OUT THERE GIRLS AND SAY SOMETHING!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;What is it that you men WANT? what is never good enough for you?? what is it that u men consider happiness... why is it, we have to give in to you, when it ALWAYS convinient for you?&amp;nbsp; why is it, you just dont know any self-control...why is it, one never seems to be enough? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Dont get me wrong, there are very few out there who are doing a good job in being loyal and honest to themselves and their girlfriends/ wives and such... but there is just so many who spoil it for the good ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Im not stereotyping, dont get me wrong, &lt;span style="color: #4c1130;"&gt;IV MET MANY BAD EGGS&lt;/span&gt; in my time..and&amp;nbsp;even though i think iv found a good egg...&amp;nbsp;its just over lunch i met a friend, single mother, husband has been sleeping w another woman for a year now, and refuses to divorce her the&amp;nbsp;usual way, he wants to drag her to court( which could go on for years), while she has to look after her 3 kids on her own, besides her great job...shes suffering... why are you men so cruel.....STOP BEING GREEDY, STOP THE INFIDELITY,&amp;nbsp;THE GAMES AND THE LATE NIGHTS&amp;nbsp;AND LOVE YOUR 1 WOMAN, BECAUSE GOD DAMN IT..SHE LOVES YOU. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-5030234610838732951?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/5030234610838732951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=5030234610838732951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/5030234610838732951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/5030234610838732951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/09/ctw-cruelty-to-women.html' title='C.T.W. (CRUELTY TO WOMEN)'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJr6A7OIsBI/AAAAAAAAAI4/wBu9OozOkZA/s72-c/emotionalinfidelity2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-365895520757932968</id><published>2010-09-21T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T23:47:37.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The approaching darkness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJmmHN7AGjI/AAAAAAAAAIw/X0astqhUZkk/s1600/4625240625_6e0a899106_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519625461245680178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJmmHN7AGjI/AAAAAAAAAIw/X0astqhUZkk/s320/4625240625_6e0a899106_z.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All this space gets emptier, the more i realize your just not where i am...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND YOU JUST DONT SEE MY POSITION &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-365895520757932968?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/365895520757932968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=365895520757932968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/365895520757932968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/365895520757932968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/09/approaching-darkness.html' title='The approaching darkness'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJmmHN7AGjI/AAAAAAAAAIw/X0astqhUZkk/s72-c/4625240625_6e0a899106_z.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-7621278068688751039</id><published>2010-09-21T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T23:19:57.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hider Seeker</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJmf0zFpAUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/mjGKwB_ttYo/s1600/hideseek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519618547735134530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJmf0zFpAUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/mjGKwB_ttYo/s320/hideseek.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;IS this really neccessary? and if so..i wonder how long for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;its ridiculous..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-7621278068688751039?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/7621278068688751039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=7621278068688751039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/7621278068688751039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/7621278068688751039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/09/hider-seeker.html' title='Hider Seeker'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJmf0zFpAUI/AAAAAAAAAIo/mjGKwB_ttYo/s72-c/hideseek.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-5169050957298147547</id><published>2010-09-21T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T01:32:05.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJhsPwWTAbI/AAAAAAAAAIg/zX11YRWmzR4/s1600/tired+cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519280361274802610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJhsPwWTAbI/AAAAAAAAAIg/zX11YRWmzR4/s320/tired+cat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; TIRED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mentally. Physically. Emotionally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am Exhausted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-5169050957298147547?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/5169050957298147547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=5169050957298147547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/5169050957298147547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/5169050957298147547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/09/tired-mentally.html' title=''/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJhsPwWTAbI/AAAAAAAAAIg/zX11YRWmzR4/s72-c/tired+cat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-7358363806405851244</id><published>2010-09-20T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T21:22:31.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wouldnt it be nice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJgy-qtoEcI/AAAAAAAAAIY/wvaqorLaR50/s1600/vi_cracks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519217395541479874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJgy-qtoEcI/AAAAAAAAAIY/wvaqorLaR50/s320/vi_cracks.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Wouldnt it be nice if they just turned around and said :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Im very sorry, iv realized you intentions were good and not what i supposed they were...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Wouldnt it be better if sometimes we could rewind, erase and play...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;LIFE AINT ALL THAT GREAT TO US&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-7358363806405851244?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/7358363806405851244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=7358363806405851244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/7358363806405851244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/7358363806405851244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/09/wouldnt-it-be-nice.html' title='Wouldnt it be nice'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJgy-qtoEcI/AAAAAAAAAIY/wvaqorLaR50/s72-c/vi_cracks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-1560470798518079365</id><published>2010-09-20T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T20:04:59.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tick Tock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJgg0MHOHQI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/qM3xOQ7Ucrk/s1600/black-and-white-photography-21-300x400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519197424319339778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJgg0MHOHQI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/qM3xOQ7Ucrk/s320/black-and-white-photography-21-300x400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I waited yesterday, you never tried to look for me..yet i had to understand....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I waited in the morning...u must be busy..nevermind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I waited a few minutes ago.....no signs of avail...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im still waiting...but maybe wont be for long..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im such an idiot &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/5726615121910995009-1560470798518079365?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/1560470798518079365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=1560470798518079365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/1560470798518079365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/1560470798518079365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/09/tick-tock.html' title='Tick Tock'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJgg0MHOHQI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/qM3xOQ7Ucrk/s72-c/black-and-white-photography-21-300x400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-8496634959800265078</id><published>2010-09-20T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T10:18:45.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJeXXBUXQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/XKGVN2861lU/s1600/white-black-graduation-cap-class-of-kids-shirts_design.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJeXXBUXQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/XKGVN2861lU/s320/white-black-graduation-cap-class-of-kids-shirts_design.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519046290112463826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM GRADUATING ON THE 9TH OF OCTOBER AT LE MERIDIAN HOTEL AT 11AM IN THE MORNING!!  i thought graduation were held at night ?? oh well...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;IM SO EXCITED!!!   and those who i want to be proud of me shall be there &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i need to go shopping for a dress!!!! aarrghhhhhhhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-8496634959800265078?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/8496634959800265078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=8496634959800265078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/8496634959800265078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/8496634959800265078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-graduation.html' title='My graduation'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJeXXBUXQ9I/AAAAAAAAAII/XKGVN2861lU/s72-c/white-black-graduation-cap-class-of-kids-shirts_design.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-7352268573761003136</id><published>2010-09-20T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T01:59:13.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJchxuhYTaI/AAAAAAAAAIA/8QKRZKzLc0Y/s1600/black,and,white,freedom,girl,rain-626abe3424f6dbf960fc6a85d70fba8d_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 184px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518917006551174562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJchxuhYTaI/AAAAAAAAAIA/8QKRZKzLc0Y/s320/black,and,white,freedom,girl,rain-626abe3424f6dbf960fc6a85d70fba8d_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;One day ..i will be able to let the rain pour on me on purpose because i feel free enough to let it..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;One day im going to take strolls in tall grass fields and let the sun kiss my face and appreciate it..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;One day i will gallop through forests on my white horse and just admire mother nature&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;One day i will sit by a waterfall and just dream away, with that pen in my hand and write them all down...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;One day i will be awoken by deer and rabbits and squirrels , just like in Snow white&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and awoken by loves kiss like in Sleeping Beauty, maybe even befriend a fish and a crab, like the little ,mermaid...who knows.....but I KNOW &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;One day i will attempt to make a historical difference...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Simply because life is too short and i want to make a difference in everyones life...wether its appreciated or not...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-7352268573761003136?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/7352268573761003136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=7352268573761003136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/7352268573761003136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/7352268573761003136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/09/one-day.html' title='One Day'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJchxuhYTaI/AAAAAAAAAIA/8QKRZKzLc0Y/s72-c/black,and,white,freedom,girl,rain-626abe3424f6dbf960fc6a85d70fba8d_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-1839443565165156679</id><published>2010-09-19T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T23:21:59.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A year without rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/M8uPvX2te0I/hqdefault.jpg)" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M8uPvX2te0I?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/1839443565165156679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/09/year-without-rain.html' title='A year without rain'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-2395068751050263851</id><published>2010-09-19T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T22:46:03.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deadly Silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJbygqllY7I/AAAAAAAAAH4/FLREj579SkU/s1600/doodaddy_strangers_bench.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518865036390785970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJbygqllY7I/AAAAAAAAAH4/FLREj579SkU/s320/doodaddy_strangers_bench.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;AND AS I SIT HERE..COMPLETELY BESIDE MYSELF, I LOOK UP TO THE SKY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I ASKED GOD&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;WHAT THE HELL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;DID I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;DO IN ORDER TO DESERVE ALL THIS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;GOD STILL HASNT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;ANSWER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;ED ME...ALONG WITH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;THE MANY OTHER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;QUESTIONS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ASKED&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;HIM BEFORE.... STILL..HE REMAINS SILENT....I AM YET TO FIND OUT WHAT HE MEANS BY THIS SILENCE OF HIS....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-2395068751050263851?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/2395068751050263851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=2395068751050263851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/2395068751050263851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/2395068751050263851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/09/deadly-silence.html' title='Deadly Silence'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJbygqllY7I/AAAAAAAAAH4/FLREj579SkU/s72-c/doodaddy_strangers_bench.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-4633928884624760969</id><published>2010-09-19T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T20:57:15.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Upon my return</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJba3MwytnI/AAAAAAAAAHw/3bE9hyA9wFA/s1600/happy-jobs-books.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518839035242657394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJba3MwytnI/AAAAAAAAAHw/3bE9hyA9wFA/s320/happy-jobs-books.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today i will visit you, i will walk slowly towards you half in excitement, half unsure..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because i know, once i find the right title... i will enjoy you , i will learn something , i will laugh, i may even cry but i will be happy..just for a moment...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my exit would be filled with sorrow...till i return &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Times book shop... im coming to you after work..u better have my book &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-4633928884624760969?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/4633928884624760969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=4633928884624760969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/4633928884624760969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/4633928884624760969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/09/upon-my-return.html' title='Upon my return'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJba3MwytnI/AAAAAAAAAHw/3bE9hyA9wFA/s72-c/happy-jobs-books.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-5608139933060468346</id><published>2010-09-19T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T20:44:28.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The road untaken</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJbYIHnW3aI/AAAAAAAAAHo/D_u0lOI7sKw/s1600/image5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518836027383799202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJbYIHnW3aI/AAAAAAAAAHo/D_u0lOI7sKw/s320/image5.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The turns you make in life are not always because you know..its because you think and assume...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i refuse to be that assumption or even part of it.. if u chose to turn a blind eye at that fact..by all means go ahead...because u never understood...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Know before you think...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/5726615121910995009-5608139933060468346?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/5608139933060468346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=5608139933060468346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/5608139933060468346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/5608139933060468346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/09/road-untaken.html' title='The road untaken'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJbYIHnW3aI/AAAAAAAAAHo/D_u0lOI7sKw/s72-c/image5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-2561407067763152799</id><published>2010-09-19T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T20:22:18.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What its not</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJbTWxHJUOI/AAAAAAAAAHg/C4FPNzG8CLw/s1600/black-and-white.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518830781483012322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJbTWxHJUOI/AAAAAAAAAHg/C4FPNzG8CLw/s320/black-and-white.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She has so much sadness in her heart with almost a decade of burdens and other people buring her in their wants and needs...she became a people pleaser and never puttingherself 1st.., it distorts what she really is...maybe because noone else noticed it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She never meant to be perceived that way..and hopes she will be seen for the person she really is..if you can see that far inside her...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe somewhere there is hope &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-2561407067763152799?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/2561407067763152799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=2561407067763152799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/2561407067763152799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/2561407067763152799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-its-not.html' title='What its not'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJbTWxHJUOI/AAAAAAAAAHg/C4FPNzG8CLw/s72-c/black-and-white.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5726615121910995009.post-464444766335698897</id><published>2010-09-19T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T19:49:21.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a sudden dark cloud</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJbIz-8LJVI/AAAAAAAAAHY/KZXo-oaJgMo/s1600/alone,beauty,emotion,girl,lonely,lost-c2b42c08700088f64d57107d16769d5a_h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518819188783392082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJbIz-8LJVI/AAAAAAAAAHY/KZXo-oaJgMo/s320/alone,beauty,emotion,girl,lonely,lost-c2b42c08700088f64d57107d16769d5a_h.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im here...i always have been....but you are no longer looking for me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i wont bother you.. i miss you..but im here..i just hope u know that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5726615121910995009-464444766335698897?l=alexistiffany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/feeds/464444766335698897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5726615121910995009&amp;postID=464444766335698897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/464444766335698897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5726615121910995009/posts/default/464444766335698897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alexistiffany.blogspot.com/2010/09/sudden-dark-cloud.html' title='a sudden dark cloud'/><author><name>Alexis Tiffany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08005058212628642698</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4yy7TVjGrPs/TJbIz-8LJVI/AAAAAAAAAHY/KZXo-oaJgMo/s72-c/alone,beauty,emotion,girl,lonely,lost-c2b42c08700088f64d57107d16769d5a_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
