﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>lifeisapickle's Xanga</title><link>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from lifeisapickle</description><language>en-us</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/</link></image><item><title>What do you think these lyrics mean?</title><link>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/602936653/what-do-you-think-these-lyrics-mean/</link><guid>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/602936653/what-do-you-think-these-lyrics-mean/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Jul 2007 16:16:59 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Parting Of The Sensory"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;

&lt;br&gt;
There's no work in walking in to fuel the talk&lt;br&gt;
I would grab my shoes and then away I'd walk&lt;br&gt;
Through all the stubborn beauty I start at the dawn&lt;br&gt;
Until the sun had fully stopped&lt;br&gt;
Never walking away from&lt;br&gt;
Just a way to pull apart&lt;br&gt;
Dehydrate back into minerals&lt;br&gt;
A life long walk to the same exact spot&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Carbon's anniversary&lt;br&gt;
The parting of the sensory&lt;br&gt;
Old old mystery&lt;br&gt;
The parting of the sensory&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Who the heck made you the boss?&lt;br&gt;
We placed our chips in all the right spots&lt;br&gt;
But still lost&lt;br&gt;
Any craphead who had ever walked&lt;br&gt;
Could take the ship and do a much finer job&lt;br&gt;
This fit like clothes made out of wasps&lt;br&gt;
Aw, screw it I guess I lost&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
The parting of the sensory&lt;br&gt;
Carbon's anniversary&lt;br&gt;
Just part it again if you please&lt;br&gt;
Carbon's anniversary&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Who the heck made you the boss&lt;br&gt;
If you say what to do I know what not to stop&lt;br&gt;
If you were the ship then who would ever get on&lt;br&gt;
The weather changed it for the worse&lt;br&gt;
And came down on us like it had been rehearsed&lt;br&gt;
And like we hope, but change will surely come&lt;br&gt;
And be awful for most but really good for some&lt;br&gt;
I took a trip to the exact same spot&lt;br&gt;
We pulled the trigger, but we forgot to cock&lt;br&gt;
And every single shot&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Aw, screw it I guess we lost&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Some day you will die and&lt;br&gt;
Somehow something's going to steal your carbon&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Some day you will die and&lt;br&gt;
Somehow something's going to steal your carbon&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Well some day you will die somehow and&lt;br&gt;
Something's going to steal your carbon&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Some day you will die and&lt;br&gt;
Someone's or something's will steal your carbon&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Some day something will die and&lt;br&gt;
Somehow you'll figure out how&lt;br&gt;
Often you will die somehow and&lt;br&gt;
Something going to steal your carbon&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Well some day you will die somehow and&lt;br&gt;
Something's going to steal your carbon&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description><comments>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/602936653/what-do-you-think-these-lyrics-mean/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, May 21, 2007</title><link>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/592236861/item/</link><guid>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/592236861/item/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 May 2007 12:41:47 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;*sigh*&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;If, when I was born, my heart was a straight unbroken line, it would now look like this:&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;_________&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ______&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; _______&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; __________&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;(That means I have a broken heart)&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Cheers.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/592236861/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>For the few people left on xanga...</title><link>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/589361448/for-the-few-people-left-on-xanga/</link><guid>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/589361448/for-the-few-people-left-on-xanga/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 May 2007 14:26:20 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;Things are strange. Things completely "changed" about a year ago. Relationships were cut off and new ones were made.&amp;nbsp;I had alot of hurt going on about those changes. I've covered&amp;nbsp;them up. For the past few weeks though, I've been digging&amp;nbsp;them back up. Looking at my former demons, my former loves, just&amp;nbsp;my former life in general.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Feelings never really go away. You can forget about them but the past doesn't truly always stay in the past. I still carry the same emotions for some people who would never expect it.&amp;nbsp; I still carry struggles that people thought were long gone. I still miss people who have left a long time ago. Things never really change. It can feel like it but they don't.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I miss Grace Lutheran and its people. I miss&amp;nbsp;one my long deceased relatives&amp;nbsp;like nothing else. I still have feelings for people I haven't seen in two years. I still have secrets that keep me awake at night. I still am the same person I was then.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/589361448/for-the-few-people-left-on-xanga/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, February 06, 2007</title><link>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/568382147/item/</link><guid>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/568382147/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Feb 2007 14:12:28 GMT</pubDate><description>WOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xanga....cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking alot recently on how things can change so drastically in a short period of time. Looking at my life a year ago...yeah, COMPLETELY differant from now. I was a differant person with a differant group of friends with a differant set of beleifs. Things have completely changed. This isn't a bad thing. Both now and then were/are amazing times, just in differant ways. I was so scared that if I let things change they would never be as good as they were. But now that Ive let go and am appreciating the change, things are good.  My new group of friends isn't as close as my old one but it will get there. It just takes time. I need to keep telling myself that the journey is more important then the end or the start...Because its the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how interesting you are.&lt;br /&gt;</description><comments>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/568382147/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, January 10, 2007</title><link>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/562059310/item/</link><guid>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/562059310/item/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 10 Jan 2007 17:05:41 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;Whoa. Xanga has just started feeling foreign to me.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I love having my license.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Its so freeing to have alone time in a vehicle.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Quite theraputic really.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I think Id die now without being able to drive.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Tell me you love me &amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3 &amp;lt;3&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/562059310/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, December 31, 2006</title><link>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/559630199/item/</link><guid>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/559630199/item/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 31 Dec 2006 02:34:25 GMT</pubDate><description>I feel really bored lately. Not bored as in nothing to do. Bored in a
really bad way. Bored so that all I do is watch crappy old films, play
video games, and gorge myself un unhealthy foods. I feel too sorry for
myself. Too sorry for the situations Ive put myself into. I could make
my situations better but Im realizing that I enjoy them. I love feeling
sorry for myself. I love being in pain. Im addicted to needing
sympathy. Im addicted to complaining to other people about my problems.
And I know that my problems are as small as they could be but that just
makes me feel worse for feeling bad in the first place. &lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Ive done nothing useful since this Febuary. &lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
If I dont get too something soon I will have wasted a whole year of my life. Thats aproximately 1/80 of my life. &lt;br&gt;
I know Ive wasted it but I don't have very much drive to fix it. Why am I addicted to being deppressed and useless?&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
</description><comments>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/559630199/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, December 12, 2006</title><link>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/555191117/item/</link><guid>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/555191117/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Dec 2006 12:57:41 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;"Isabelle, Isabelle who's it going to be at your bedside? &lt;BR&gt;Fall asleep to the life you'll live until you die. &lt;BR&gt;Your silence setting down on me is going to kill what's still alive. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;It's a long way home. Will it ever feel the same? &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;To Communicate"&amp;nbsp; - Jonezetta&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Oh how I understand what they're saying. Siiiiiiiigh.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/555191117/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Thursday, December 07, 2006</title><link>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/553817656/item/</link><guid>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/553817656/item/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Dec 2006 13:20:35 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;Girls are so confusing.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;If they &lt;STRONG&gt;love&lt;/STRONG&gt; you they &lt;EM&gt;just cant possibly&lt;/EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;STRONG&gt;like&lt;/STRONG&gt; you.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;And if they like you they cant seem to&amp;nbsp;love you.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Life goes on.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/553817656/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, December 02, 2006</title><link>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/552512041/item/</link><guid>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/552512041/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Dec 2006 18:29:38 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Currently Watching: &lt;A href="http://photo.xanga.com/lifeisapickle/73f7892899067/photo.html" target=_blank&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; FLOAT: none; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; WIDTH: 84px; HEIGHT: 125px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" height=400 alt="casino royale" src="http://x73.xanga.com/f78d50003033792899067/z64727009.jpg" width=95&gt;&lt;/A&gt; &lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;A few questions:&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;#1 anybody else happy for friends?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;#2 anybody happy for a non-campy Bond film finally?&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/552512041/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, November 27, 2006</title><link>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/551088547/item/</link><guid>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/551088547/item/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Nov 2006 15:47:28 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;After much deep thought Ive come to the conclusion that Ive been wasting my life, so Ive decieded a few things:&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;#1. MUCH less time on the internet.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;#2. TV/Movies need to stay at a minimum&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;#3. Video games need to be mostly used for social events.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;#4. I need to be&amp;nbsp;spending more time pursuing achademic (sp?) knowledge&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;#5. I need to spend more time pursuing spiritual knowledge&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;#6. I need to spend the time I would normally be using on entertainment to develope my skills (mainly musical).&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;#7. I need to start discipling my body by gradually starting to eat healthier, lift weights, and just excersize in general.&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://lifeisapickle.xanga.com/551088547/item/#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>