<?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-7094795288010768917</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:18:14.576-07:00</updated><category term='Natasha Bedingfield - The One That Got Away'/><category term='mewithoutyou - Nice and Blue (Part 2)'/><category term='Leonard Cohen - First We Take Manhattan'/><category term='ABBA - Mamma Mia'/><category term='Taylor Swift - Breathe'/><category term='Taylor Swift - Invisible'/><category term='Mates of State - Now'/><category term='Kid'/><category term='Robert Pattinson - I Was Broken'/><category term='Frightened Rabbit - The Modern Leper'/><category term='The Offspring - You&apos;re Gonna Go Far'/><category term='Marie-Mai - La Prochaine Fois'/><category term='The Hold Steady - Most People are DJs'/><category term='Maroon 5 feat. 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I meant to save that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Well, now that the cat's out of the bag, after ten days of consideration (see, it's been ten days since my last post), I've decided that I need a new blog. There's too much from my past that I'd rather not have resurfacing in my future here, and I think the best way for me to start 'cleansing my soul' or whatever, is to start somewhere else, where I can have fresh thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;So for those of you interested, the new link is: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://melancholymarigolds.blogspot.com"&gt;Sitting, Waiting, Wishing.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Hopefully you'll all look into that soon. I'd hate to lose readers just because I have blog ADD. I may or may not change my mind at any given time and come back here, but I'll warn you if I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;So long for now, and hopefully I will see you all at the new blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-8514165277352622984?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/8514165277352622984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=8514165277352622984' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/8514165277352622984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/8514165277352622984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2009/01/post-150.html' title='Post #150'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-9106414748424525466</id><published>2009-01-13T22:19:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T22:29:04.277-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kelly Clarkson - My Life Would Suck Without You'/><title type='text'>I really shouldn't miss you, but I can't let you go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The new Kelly Clarkson single rocks. Seriously, you should all go listen to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today was Mesa's surgery. We spent six hours in the hospital, chilling, waiting for all of it to happen and be over. We sang to her, and asked the nurses questions about the hospital and why it didn't look like Seattle Grace in Grey's, and where McDreamy was. And we brought food to the waiting room of the surgery, where everyone there hadn't eaten since midnight the night before, and we felt kind of bitchy, but it was funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We went to Wal-Mart after, and bought posters to decorate our room with. We got Edward from Twilight, and three Jonas Brothers posters, ahahaha. It looks sweet. Carole's here again too, which is nice. I like her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I also dyed Cathie's hair. She hates it, but the rest of us thinks it looks really good. Some breast friend she is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Anyway, today's been an okay day, I suppose. I don't know. We'll see how it ends. I think I'm gonna go to bed soon, but I'm going to read my english first, and then watch some Heroes or Grey's or something. Whatevs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-9106414748424525466?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/9106414748424525466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=9106414748424525466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/9106414748424525466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/9106414748424525466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-really-shouldnt-miss-you-but-i-cant.html' title='I really shouldn&apos;t miss you, but I can&apos;t let you go.'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-4918044960025831463</id><published>2009-01-13T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T02:04:15.130-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wintersleep - Drunk on Aluminum'/><title type='text'>Oh, give me the words again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This entry is going to be in point form, because I'm too lazy to make paragraphs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1. New podcast is up. Go check it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2. You fucking confuse me. Stop it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;3. I don't need more people to baby me, so please don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;4. Diaramas are the shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;5. I'm a week ahead in philosophy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;6. Baby, don't cry, gonna make some pie; gonna make pie with a heart in the middle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;7. Mesa gets surgery tomorrow, so it's another hospital day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;8. khhkajvshdajvsdj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;That is all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-4918044960025831463?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/4918044960025831463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=4918044960025831463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/4918044960025831463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/4918044960025831463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-give-me-words-again.html' title='Oh, give me the words again'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-7507181308907584711</id><published>2009-01-11T23:55:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T00:08:04.100-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pink - Please Don&apos;t Leave Me'/><title type='text'>I always say how I don't need you, but it always comes right back to this.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Basically, I lose. I don't really know why, but my brain and I are not cooperating. I have so many thoughts going through my head, and so many questions to ask. But I just don't know what to do with them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to remember to breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;PS: If you're so concerned, why haven't you made an effort? You should know that I'd want you to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-7507181308907584711?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/7507181308907584711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=7507181308907584711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/7507181308907584711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/7507181308907584711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-always-say-how-i-dont-need-you-but-it.html' title='I always say how I don&apos;t need you, but it always comes right back to this.'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-2112640172721020098</id><published>2009-01-10T21:55:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T22:02:05.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Things I Hate About You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Patrick:&lt;/span&gt; Cameron - do you like the girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cameron:&lt;/span&gt; Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Patrick:&lt;/span&gt; Yeah. And is she worth all the trouble?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cameron:&lt;/span&gt; Well, I thought she was. But, you know, I -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Patrick:&lt;/span&gt; Well, she is or she isn't. See, first of all, Joey is not half the man you are. Secondly, don't you ever let anyone ever make you feel like you don't deserve what you want. Go for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kat:&lt;/span&gt; I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair. I hate the way you drive my car, I hate it when you stare. I hate your big dumb combat boots, and the way you read my mind. I hate you so much it makes me sick, it even makes me rhyme. I hate the way you're always right, I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry. I hate it when you're not around, and the fact that you didn't call. But mostly, I hate the way I don't hate you. Not even close. Not even a little bit. Not even at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-2112640172721020098?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/2112640172721020098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=2112640172721020098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/2112640172721020098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/2112640172721020098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2009/01/10-things-i-hate-about-you.html' title='10 Things I Hate About You'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-7431743574363370883</id><published>2009-01-09T13:36:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T13:53:15.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I am spending far too much time in hospitals. It's a problem. Last night, at about 2:30am, I accidentally broke Melissa's finger, haha. I slammed it into a door (she put her hand there, because she's stupid, and she was drunk). So we had to take her to emergency. We were there until 7 this morning. It took for freaking ever. We slept on the benches in the waiting room while we were waiting for her to come back out. We have to take her back today, because there was a big miscommunication and her records weren't faxed to the plastic surgery place, so she can't get a pin in her finger and have it re-broken to be put back into shape until that's done. And they have her phone anyway, so that works out well. But yeah. Point is, hospitals are dumb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;On a lighter note, I love Kathleen. We were on the phone for about three hours last night. It was lovely. =)&lt;br /&gt;She also forwarded me an email she received from Carla Draper, from FAC. She was emailing Kathleen to ask her about me, and what happened over the break, and if there's any way that they can help me out or support me at Foothills. I was pretty shocked, to be honest. I mean, I went to Foothills for the first time since September last week, and it's not like I went all the time before anyway, especially before this last year. It was nice though, at the same time. Pastor Sam wants to contact me and talk about everything and stuff, so I figured why not. I like Sam. And maybe it'll be easier for me to figure my life out between talking to Sam and talking to Dr. Brown. We'll see, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yay for already not going to class. This is the only time, I swear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-7431743574363370883?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/7431743574363370883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=7431743574363370883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/7431743574363370883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/7431743574363370883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-am-spending-far-too-much-time-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-104628234021958952</id><published>2009-01-08T22:40:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T22:58:21.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I lied about the blonde. I think I'd regret it immensely if I did it. Though it'll get done one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I have about a thousand thoughts running through my head. I'm in a place right now, and I don't really know what to do about it or say or whatever. It's just a place. I hate places. They shouldn't exist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I know I said I'd write a blog entry about my experience in the last two and a half weeks, but really, I don't think I will. However, if you have any questions you want to ask me, depending on how ridiculous they are, I'd be more than happy to answer them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;On that note, I don't want people worrying about me all the time. I know that it's hard, and that you're bound to, simply due to circumstances, but I really don't want anyone to worry. And if you are worrying, please keep as much as you feel is necessary to yourself. I hate it when people worry, and I hate it even more if I cause the worry, so then I worry, and my brain doesn't agree with more stress. I appreciate it, and I love you all for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I also am still sick. And I think I may be sicker than I thought, because this morning, I woke up an hour before my class. I know. I had time to really get ready, and look hot. So I did. But the thing that really did was.....I had breakfast this morning. That's right. I had breakfast. I can't even remember the last time I ate breakfast. It's been months. It's ridiculous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Anyway, that's all. Now you know the deal. And those lists will be finished soon. But  for now, I have a shitload of reading to do, and then I'm going to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-104628234021958952?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/104628234021958952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=104628234021958952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/104628234021958952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/104628234021958952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-lied-about-blonde.html' title=''/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-7503718598402152688</id><published>2009-01-04T19:42:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T19:46:22.207-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mewithoutyou - Nice and Blue (Part 2)'/><title type='text'>I was once alive when you held me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I have like, three blog entries that aren't finished yet, but will get finished in the next little while. Once everything is settled, and I'm back in Lethbridge and set up, anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I just wanted to find out how many people would be against me dying my hair blonde, hahaha. I want opinions! Let me know =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-7503718598402152688?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/7503718598402152688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=7503718598402152688' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/7503718598402152688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/7503718598402152688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-was-once-alive-when-you-held-me.html' title='I was once alive when you held me.'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-8612567996433189499</id><published>2009-01-04T18:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T18:43:49.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Garden State.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sam:&lt;/span&gt; What are you doing? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrew:&lt;/span&gt; Remember that idea I had, about working stuff out on my own, and then finding you once I worked stuff out? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sam:&lt;/span&gt; The ellipsis? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrew:&lt;/span&gt; Yeah, the ellipsis, it's dumb. It's dumb. It's an awful idea. I'm not gonna do it, okay? Cause like you said, this is it. This is life. And I'm in love with you... I think that's the only thing I've ever really been sure of in my entire life. And I'm really messed up right now, and I got a whole lot of stuff I have to work out, but I don't want to waste any more of my life without you in it. And I think I can do this. I mean, I want to. I have to, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-8612567996433189499?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/8612567996433189499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=8612567996433189499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/8612567996433189499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/8612567996433189499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2009/01/garden-state.html' title='Garden State.'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-3954567080924335748</id><published>2009-01-03T01:55:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T01:59:00.300-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hold Steady - Most People are DJs'/><title type='text'>Everyone's a critic, but most people are DJs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Alright. So I think resolutions are a bit ridiculous, and the whole 'new year, new start' thing is a bit overrated. So there will be none of that here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;However, there will be more positive things coming from me. Or at least I'm going to attempt to be more positive. And I'm going to pursue every plan I have this year. I'm telling you. It's going to happen. They may change a bit, depending on what life throws at me, but I'm going to do my best to do them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;My top 10 lists are almost  done. They'll be posted soon =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-3954567080924335748?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/3954567080924335748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=3954567080924335748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/3954567080924335748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/3954567080924335748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2009/01/everyones-critic-but-most-people-are.html' title='Everyone&apos;s a critic, but most people are DJs.'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-7469338744747169057</id><published>2008-12-31T14:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T14:58:54.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I am free for the night! Yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I again want to apologize to everyone for the scare. And thanks again to everyone who visited or brought things, or whatever. I love all of you so much, and you should be more than aware that I would never do anything to hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;Lovelovelovelovelooooooooooove&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-7469338744747169057?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/7469338744747169057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=7469338744747169057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/7469338744747169057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/7469338744747169057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-am-free-for-night-yay-i-again-want-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-5355456439365540595</id><published>2008-12-22T23:46:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T00:02:13.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Shit! A Video Blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-24fc129cc0acfd70" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D24fc129cc0acfd70%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331877650%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2F3566C8E7E8E02F92332741DC68C642B24B57EE.6A88A7EABB479A26F22272AC0B27697E502EF9B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D24fc129cc0acfd70%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGI43dnhsizSAk7JWcY_5Lf3f17o&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D24fc129cc0acfd70%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331877650%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2F3566C8E7E8E02F92332741DC68C642B24B57EE.6A88A7EABB479A26F22272AC0B27697E502EF9B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D24fc129cc0acfd70%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGI43dnhsizSAk7JWcY_5Lf3f17o&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I thought it would be fun. I'm a noob, I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-5355456439365540595?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=24fc129cc0acfd70&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/5355456439365540595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=5355456439365540595' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/5355456439365540595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/5355456439365540595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/12/holy-shit-video-blog.html' title='Holy Shit! A Video Blog!'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-3656022800668054531</id><published>2008-12-22T16:02:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T16:03:47.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm in a weird place right now. I don't know why, or what it really is. All I know is that it's weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Therefore, I apologize if it seems like I'm disinterested, or you feel like I don't want to talk to you, or whatever. It's not the case. I'm just trying to figure shit out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-3656022800668054531?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/3656022800668054531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=3656022800668054531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/3656022800668054531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/3656022800668054531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-in-weird-place-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-5451760351347054729</id><published>2008-12-20T18:19:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T18:35:05.711-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rooney - Sorry Sorry'/><title type='text'>That wasn't me, that was alter-ego.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;This is going to be in point form, because I'm currently not in the mood to get my act together and remember how to write full sentences and paragraphs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1. I have never blacked out so badly in my life. Holy eff. Though it was hilarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;2. There is now clear evidence that whether or not I'm sober, I will always listen to Ben. Always. Don't ask me why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;3. Even though I don't remember doing it, my drunk texting is absolutely flawless. I was impressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;4. I keep thinking that I did something exponentially stupid and embarrassing, and it was so exponentially stupid and embarrassing that no one wants to mention it. It keeps bothering me, though I've been assured several times that I didn't. Sigh. Whatevs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-5451760351347054729?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/5451760351347054729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=5451760351347054729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/5451760351347054729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/5451760351347054729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/12/that-wasnt-me-that-was-alter-ego.html' title='That wasn&apos;t me, that was alter-ego.'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-3083069987102595741</id><published>2008-12-17T23:47:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T00:05:50.549-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jurassic 5 - The Game'/><title type='text'>I'll be in your ear, increase the fear</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sometimes, I wonder if we ever actually really know our friends. I always seem to think I know someone, and then they do something that I would find completely out of character, and then re-evaluate how I see them. It's not like those out of character things are ever bad, it's just not what you'd expect from them, so it throws you off. I don't know, I just wonder if we actually know anyone, and if anyone actually knows us. I know there are some traits or hobbies or past events that I have that some people would find out of character for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's just a thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Other news, I have to go to Tribal Expression tomorrow to get a new labret piercing, since I lost the ball off the end of it. Which is okay, because I was due for a stem shortening anyway. But I wasn't planning on doing it before Christmas seeing as, well, I'm broke. I don't think I can afford to get a new one, which is a really big problem. I'm having a hard time with it now as it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sigh. Today was just an odd day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATE: &lt;/span&gt;HOLY SHIT, I PASSED SOCIOLOGY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-3083069987102595741?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/3083069987102595741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=3083069987102595741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/3083069987102595741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/3083069987102595741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/12/ill-be-in-your-ear-increase-fear.html' title='I&apos;ll be in your ear, increase the fear'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-4333140093337643353</id><published>2008-12-17T01:18:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T01:32:27.870-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Raconteurs - Salute Your Solution'/><title type='text'>I seem to think I think I gotta little situation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You know how everyone has their own special place? One where they can completely be themselves, and not have to worry about what they say or do? Maybe it's a blog, a diary, a best friend, a forum, someone you randomly met online, the library, a park, whatever. It's just somewhere where you're incredibly comfortable and okay with everything you say and do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I want to go to my place. But I'm afraid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;No one should be afraid of their place. It's THEIR place. So why am I afraid of mine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-4333140093337643353?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/4333140093337643353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=4333140093337643353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/4333140093337643353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/4333140093337643353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-seem-to-think-i-think-i-gotta-little.html' title='I seem to think I think I gotta little situation'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-7421412213663412947</id><published>2008-12-16T02:30:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T03:23:10.152-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grey&apos;s Anatomy'/><title type='text'>Who gets to determine when the old ends, and the new begins?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I really like the look of the snow outside all over everything. In fact, it's probably actually one of the very few sights I love and find incredibly beautiful. I just wish the cold didn't have to come with it so I could enjoy it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I love sitting by the fire, all curled up, with hot chocolate, and just staring at it and feeling the warmth in the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I love making people happy. Especially people who I really care about. Especially when they're having a hard time and need to be lifted up. No one deserves to deal with bad shit, so why can't more people help make it better?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I love the spirit of Christmas, and the scents and flavours and joys associated around it. It's just pleasant, and relaxing, and exciting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I love seeing friends I haven't seen in what feels like decades. The reaction they give you gives you an idea of how much they missed you - and whether or not it matches. It was just so great to see the matching reactions I needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Generally, I'm in a bit of a pensive mood. I'm not entirely clear on my thoughts, so I'm just expressing the positive ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Back to Grey's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(PS: updated the quotes =) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-7421412213663412947?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/7421412213663412947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=7421412213663412947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/7421412213663412947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/7421412213663412947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/12/who-gets-to-determine-when-old-ends-and.html' title='Who gets to determine when the old ends, and the new begins?'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-571775795315465577</id><published>2008-12-15T02:59:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T03:22:34.394-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grey&apos;s Anatomy'/><title type='text'>Grey's really has the best lines.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"The truth is, Derek, I love you...in a really, really big 'pretend to like your taste in music, let you eat the last piece of cheesecake, hold a radio over my head outside your window, unfortunate way that makes me hate you' love you. So pick me, choose me, love me." -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Meredith Grey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Trust me, Nicole, you don't want to cheat your first kiss. When you find that right person, the first kiss is everything" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Alex Kerav&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Life's too short for you to give in, Irish. So fight. Fight for what's yours" -&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sophie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-571775795315465577?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/571775795315465577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=571775795315465577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/571775795315465577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/571775795315465577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/12/greys-really-has-best-lines.html' title='Grey&apos;s really has the best lines.'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-159523530161976995</id><published>2008-12-14T23:12:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T23:17:11.216-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relient K - When I Go Down'/><title type='text'>I've thrown away many things that could've been much more</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;You, make me laugh really hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;, well, I really miss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;. Like you have no idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;...sigh. I have so much to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;That is all. Oh, I'm in Calgary. I guess that's a good tidbit of info.&lt;br /&gt;And I made brownies.&lt;br /&gt;That's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-159523530161976995?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/159523530161976995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=159523530161976995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/159523530161976995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/159523530161976995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/12/ive-thrown-away-many-things-that.html' title='I&apos;ve thrown away many things that could&apos;ve been much more'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-5194051808052958884</id><published>2008-12-11T03:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:40:02.397-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hot Hot Heat - You&apos;re Ruining It For Everyone'/><title type='text'>Everybody just wants to have some fun.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Why is it always the truth that's the hardest thing to face?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-5194051808052958884?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/5194051808052958884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=5194051808052958884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/5194051808052958884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/5194051808052958884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/12/everybody-just-wants-to-have-some-fun.html' title='Everybody just wants to have some fun.'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-2349741561987506531</id><published>2008-12-08T18:10:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:24:51.210-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dean Martin and Doris Day - Baby It&apos;s Cold Outside'/><title type='text'>Well, maybe just a half a drink more.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/ST3H_l4pE4I/AAAAAAAAABw/T1hWz6iGvEg/s1600-h/lakelouise+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/ST3H_l4pE4I/AAAAAAAAABw/T1hWz6iGvEg/s200/lakelouise+022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277594233663460226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;There is snow on the ground. I'm listening to Christmas music, and cutting out paper snowflakes, and about to open my advent calendar for the day.&lt;br /&gt;Rashida is 99% most likely moving out of our suite next semester.&lt;br /&gt;My aunt and I are going out for dinner Friday night.&lt;br /&gt;Mesa and I are about to watch the newest episode of Gossip Girl.&lt;br /&gt;I'm done Eclipse, and now on to Breaking Dawn. As well as season two of Grey's.&lt;br /&gt;I'm done sociology forever.&lt;br /&gt;Yipee! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This picture is from Lake Louise from Valentine's Day, but whatever. It's the nicest snow picture I could find.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-2349741561987506531?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/2349741561987506531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=2349741561987506531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/2349741561987506531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/2349741561987506531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/12/well-maybe-just-half-drink-more.html' title='Well, maybe just a half a drink more.'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/ST3H_l4pE4I/AAAAAAAAABw/T1hWz6iGvEg/s72-c/lakelouise+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-1682070684181680478</id><published>2008-12-05T22:20:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T22:32:35.241-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Audrey de Montigny - Don&apos;t You Say Goodbye'/><title type='text'>Nos chemins vont se recroiser</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Twilight was actually really awesome. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise. If you don't compare it to the book, anyway. Compared to the book, it's terrible. But my lord, Robert Pattinson is...he just melts my heart. I love him. He's my one exception to the no-marriage thing =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm now going to organize my iPod, since I just added over 1000 new songs to it. Thanks, Tyler! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm generally content. Let's just hope this keeps up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS, please stop being so noisy. It irritates me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-1682070684181680478?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/1682070684181680478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=1682070684181680478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/1682070684181680478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/1682070684181680478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/12/nos-chemins-vont-se-recroiser.html' title='Nos chemins vont se recroiser'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-1085088102802217532</id><published>2008-12-05T02:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T02:13:34.547-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frightened Rabbit - The Modern Leper'/><title type='text'>Coming back for even more of exactly the same.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;That was really nice. Honestly. I want this to work this way, and I think now it can.&lt;br /&gt;I've missed having you around. Welcome back =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-1085088102802217532?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/1085088102802217532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=1085088102802217532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/1085088102802217532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/1085088102802217532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/12/coming-back-for-even-more-of-exactly.html' title='Coming back for even more of exactly the same.'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-6621608017657800139</id><published>2008-12-04T16:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T16:26:18.085-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leonard Cohen - First We Take Manhattan'/><title type='text'>I'd really like to live beside you, baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;MASS REALIZATION. It's December. In a few short weeks, do you know what time it'll be? I doubt it, so I'm going to tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;It'll be the time of the year where we make the Top 10 Best/Worst Albums, Movies, Moments, etc. of 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'M SO EXCITED. I love this time of year. It gives me something to do, and makes me feel accomplished, in a sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-6621608017657800139?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/6621608017657800139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=6621608017657800139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/6621608017657800139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/6621608017657800139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/12/id-really-like-to-live-beside-you-baby.html' title='I&apos;d really like to live beside you, baby'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-3498881040642669881</id><published>2008-12-04T13:41:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T15:36:44.637-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shakira - Objection (Tango)'/><title type='text'>I'm falling apart in your hands again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.chicoweddingcoordinator.com/Images/PerfectWedding2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 84px; height: 127px;" src="http://www.chicoweddingcoordinator.com/Images/PerfectWedding2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I've decided that I don't think I'm going to get married. I don't really know what sparked this, but I don't know, it just seems like a comforting thing. Don't ask me why. I just don't have the desire to get married anymore. My perfect wedding dream is shot anyway, so it's not like it would make a difference.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think about the weirdest things sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lighter note: I've succumbed to Twitter. I don't know why. But I have. Look me up, I suppose. Though I'm already following most of you: tinorangeginger.&lt;br /&gt;And the semester is officially over for me. All that's left is exams, which I'm royally screwed for.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe how fast this semester went. It's crazy...and leaving me speechless, actually.&lt;br /&gt;I guess time really does pass. Even for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-3498881040642669881?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/3498881040642669881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=3498881040642669881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/3498881040642669881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/3498881040642669881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-falling-apart-in-your-hands-again.html' title='I&apos;m falling apart in your hands again'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-9107054851180958476</id><published>2008-12-02T13:48:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T13:53:30.926-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robert Pattinson - I Was Broken'/><title type='text'>Stuck between the burning light and the dusty shade</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I thought of two more reasons why you should make the effort to come tonight! I have these obnoxiously bright flag stickies in my book that you can see from the upper deck. And I'm sick AND faking soprano. Probably the funniest thing ever. Though Sean Connery is still the best reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;It's still snowing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;, and I are all sick. It's ridiculous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I finished Twilight last night. I loved it. But New Moon is depressing. I just need to trudge through it. Which I'm going to do now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-9107054851180958476?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/9107054851180958476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=9107054851180958476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/9107054851180958476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/9107054851180958476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/12/stuck-between-burning-light-and-dusty.html' title='Stuck between the burning light and the dusty shade'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-2443738000270396780</id><published>2008-12-01T22:58:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T23:32:47.883-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Butterfly Boucher - Never Leave Your Heart Alone'/><title type='text'>You found all the words you need, well, I found nothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDIT: I REMEMBERED WHAT I HAD TO SAY! LOOK AT THE BOTTOM! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's snowing. Which, in Lethbridge, means wet snow. But it's snowing none the less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The woman next to me in choir today was wearing combat boots. I was thoroughly impressed, because she's about my mom's age. It was cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I think it's one of the most depressing things to be performing, and looking out into a crowd where you don't recognize a single face. For cereal, it sucks. So, if you are in Lethbridge tomorrow, and not doing anything at 8pm, come to the Southminister church (4th Ave, just a right off Stafford =) ), and watch a lovely performance. It's actually a good one. I can give you reasons why you should come too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;1. It would make me incredibly happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;2. I will owe you something afterward. You pick, I'll do it (with some exceptions)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;3. The woman who stands in front of me looks like a frog. And she acts like one too. It's hilarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;4. You have nothing better to do =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And, if none of those are good enough for you, I have saved the best for last. The number five reason why you should come is because our solo bassist looks AND sounds like Sean Connery. Not even kidding. And if that isn't good enough to sell you to come, I don't know what is. It's like seeing Sean Connery himself perform in my choir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;See how desperate I am? Pretty please, come? Someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I had something else I was going to say, but the thought has escaped me. Oh well. It'll come to me at some point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDIT:&lt;/span&gt; What I was going to say was that another good thing about today is that it's the first of December, which means that it's the first day of advent calendars!! Yay!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-2443738000270396780?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/2443738000270396780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=2443738000270396780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/2443738000270396780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/2443738000270396780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-found-all-words-you-need-well-i.html' title='You found all the words you need, well, I found nothing'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-4397596304029390500</id><published>2008-12-01T18:49:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T19:00:46.337-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avril Lavigne - The Best Damn Thing'/><title type='text'>Like it or not, even though she's a lot like me, we're not the same</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Today hasn't been so bad. And now that I say that, I probably jinxed it. But I was asleep by 1, went to spanish, got let out early, had a nap, got dressed and looked 'look down' good, it was 15 degrees out, sociology went by fast, got free pizza for dinner, and just chilled otherwise. It was nice.&lt;br /&gt;Now it's almost time for choir. Gross. Well, faking soprano will at least be an adventure once again. It's actually kind of funny how dumb I am sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to figure out how to be smart enough to save 6000$ in the next year. Plus money for school. Sigh. Maybe I'll just need to whore myself out on a street corner after all, and sell drugs while I'm at it. A two for one kind of deal. Haaa. But seriously, I need to find a way to make myself save that much money. You know, once I get a job. We'll see, I guess. I am open to suggestions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know, I'm still here. If you ever want to talk, or just hang out, or whatever. I'm here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-4397596304029390500?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/4397596304029390500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=4397596304029390500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/4397596304029390500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/4397596304029390500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/12/like-it-or-not-even-though-shes-lot.html' title='Like it or not, even though she&apos;s a lot like me, we&apos;re not the same'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-1636397794113927582</id><published>2008-11-30T01:53:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T03:03:28.347-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wave - Don&apos;t Say Sarah'/><title type='text'>Just when I think I'm doing alright, someone says that magic word and then</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So honest to blog, we had the WORST luck today. Murphy's Law totally kicked our asses. Let me tell you what went down =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So we woke up, and I tried to buy Taylor Swift tickets. I got wicked awesome seats on the floor, tenth row. Yes, floor. Tenth row. And then I went to pay for them, and it said that my time had run out, when it hadn't. So I had to try for like, half an hour to get seats that were even relatively close to being as good, and I ended up with 25th row on the floor. Which isn't bad at all, so it worked it. It was just a waste of time and annoying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Next, we were suppose to leave at 10:30, and we didn't get out of our rooms until 11:30, and then we went to go get coffee from Tim's. On the drive, my coffee spilled all over my pants (which I just washed yesterday), so that wasn't fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Then we were on the 519, and suddenly my engine starts steaming, the light for it comes on, and my car starts to slow down without me doing anything. Yay for an overheated engine in the middle of nowhere. So we pulled over, called AMA (the guy was really funny, actually. He laughed at all my stupid jokes =) ), and they said a tow truck would be there in an hour and a half. We then had to call &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;, because the guy said that we could only fit two people in the tow truck, and there were three of us (I tried to convince him that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; was short, thin, and asian so she didn't count as a real person. He laughed really hard.), and we woke him up and I reminded him that I saved his life, so he said he'd come get us. So at this point, we'd be sitting in the car for half an hour, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; was being stupid and talking about animorphs, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; was colouring, and I was reading Twilight and calling people to inform them of my stupidity. Then the tow truck came half an hour later (so an hour early), and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; had just left, so he wasn't even close to being there yet. So the truck driver said he could take all of us, even though he technically wasn't allowed to, but he also wasn't allowed to leave anyone on the side of the road. So we all piled in, and he thought we were like, 21 or something, because he kept talking to us about all these bars that used to exist in Calgary on what was then Electric Ave, and we just pretended like we understood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; met us in Claresholme, because we weren't sure what the deal with my car would be. Turns out their service hours ended half an hour before we got there, so we just chilled because my dad called and said him and my grandpa would drive down, and then they'd take us to Calgary. So &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;B &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;came for no reason, and we all felt bad, so we bought him A&amp;amp;W. And then continued to spend another two hours in Claresholme. The lady at the car place was really nice though, so it was cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My dad finally showed up, and I was scared because my mom called and told me that my grandpa was pissed (which he wasn't, really), and then we chilled for another half hour while he tried to fix my car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;He somehow managed to (it was some shit with the anti-freeze cap, and the radiator got too hot because it all leaked out. I don't know. If I were a boy, I would know how to fix this shit, and we wouldn't have been in this situation, haha), and then my grandpa drove the car back while the rest of us (minus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;, who went home as soon as my dad got there because he was too embarrassed to face him) piled into the buick-mobile with my dad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; and my dad chatted the whole time, and it was like they were BFFs. It was so weird. And as we were driving, once again, my coffee spilled on me. Wtf. Coffee and I aren't friends right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;So we got to Calgary, took my parents car, and tried to cram all the shit we planned on doing into the time we had left. I ended up meeting with Rebecca about three hours late because of it, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; didn't tell her family that she was coming and she wanted to surprise them but they weren't home (she thought they were dead and cried), and we spent very little time with our families. AND I couldn't find the Digimon movie. Wtf! Not cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We wanted to leave at 10, but we didn't pick up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; until 11:30, so we didn't leave the city until midnight (cause we wanted to make a liquor store stop, because at this point, we just wanted to get drunk for having such a stupid day). And we got here at 1:30, snuck in our cube and mickeys, and then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; showed up, because he got a complaint that we were being too loud even though we just came in. So we scrambled to hide our booze, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; M &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;was being stupid and put empty bottles in the recycling and he could hear it, ahaha. But he didn't care, because they were empty, and she brought him salad rolls, so he ate them, chatted, found out that he's the meatspin monster, and left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Now the three of us are chilling, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;'s over and looking through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;'s phone and freaking her out with more meatspin, and I'm here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So that was our stupid, adventurous day. Otherwise known as 'Death by Francesca', as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; would call it. All because we left our leftover pizza in the fridge, and the pizza god was angry. Go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats if you read all of that. I'm impressed. And I love you for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-1636397794113927582?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/1636397794113927582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=1636397794113927582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/1636397794113927582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/1636397794113927582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-when-i-think-im-doing-alright.html' title='Just when I think I&apos;m doing alright, someone says that magic word and then'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-733966144737103435</id><published>2008-11-28T15:41:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T01:04:45.392-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Underoath - Desperate Times Desperate Measures'/><title type='text'>I'm worn out, I'm worn thin, I will never break through</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today is my blog's anniversary. Happy anniversary, blog. At least something in my life can last a year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Anyway, Studio was wicked last night. We actually had so much fun. Blake kept trying to get me drunk, and succeeded, haha, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; had some fun of their own =P But it was actually just a lot of fun. And there were so many funny, incredibly random moments. Yay Studio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I didn't go to any classes today, because I woke up still drunk. It was epic. I talking to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(other K. The awesome one.), which was really good, because we haven't talked in a while. She seems to be doing well, given her current situation. I miss her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Calgary tomorrow! Woot woot! Yay random day trips!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Yay free viet food! And bagels! And Peter's Drive-In! And seeing friends I haven't seen in a million years!! It seems to be a promising day. I hope, anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-733966144737103435?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/733966144737103435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=733966144737103435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/733966144737103435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/733966144737103435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-worn-out-im-worn-thin-i-will-never.html' title='I&apos;m worn out, I&apos;m worn thin, I will never break through'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-8402712172478885938</id><published>2008-11-26T04:17:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T04:26:51.927-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anberlin - Blame Me Blame Me'/><title type='text'>Blame me for the mistakes you made but you can't own.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Seriously, what the hell are Warner Brother's thinking? They divided Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows into TWO parts, and they're being released between SIX MONTHS of each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I hate them a little bit. It makes me want to jump off a bridge.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of movies though, I kind of want to see Angus, Thongs, and Full-Frontal Snogging. Though the characters look nothing like I pictured them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Bed time. My sleeping schedule is wickedly screwed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-8402712172478885938?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/8402712172478885938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=8402712172478885938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/8402712172478885938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/8402712172478885938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/11/blame-me-for-mistakes-you-made-but-you.html' title='Blame me for the mistakes you made but you can&apos;t own.'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-6099500727197888867</id><published>2008-11-26T01:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T01:22:29.665-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lady GaGa - Love Games'/><title type='text'>I wanna take a ride on your disco stick.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I blog a lot sometimes. I can't sleep again, since I had a nap until ten. I should probably try though. Or at least read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I really dislike everything about this. Can we fix it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-6099500727197888867?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/6099500727197888867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=6099500727197888867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/6099500727197888867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/6099500727197888867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-wanna-take-ride-on-your-disco-stick.html' title='I wanna take a ride on your disco stick.'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-2316541575750892890</id><published>2008-11-25T22:32:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T03:05:31.667-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taylor Swift - Hey Stephen'/><title type='text'>Can't help it if there's no one else</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Concert listing time! Let me know if you want to/can go to them =) I'll need a buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MSTRKRFT &lt;/span&gt;December 17 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whiskey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lights &lt;/span&gt;January 13 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Warehouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anberlin with Madina Lake and Between the Trees &lt;/span&gt;January 26 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Warehouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brad Paisley &lt;/span&gt;February 21 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saddledome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hawksley Workman &lt;/span&gt;February 28 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mac Hall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Johnny Reid &lt;/span&gt;April 6 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Enmax Centre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor Swift (!!!!!!!!!!!) &lt;/span&gt;July 8 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saddledome&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kenny Chesney &lt;/span&gt;July 10 &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saddledome&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yipee! I love concerts. I wish I had the money to go to all of them though.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-2316541575750892890?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/2316541575750892890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=2316541575750892890' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/2316541575750892890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/2316541575750892890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/11/cant-help-it-if-theres-no-one-else.html' title='Can&apos;t help it if there&apos;s no one else'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-6188877703421239762</id><published>2008-11-25T17:59:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T18:05:59.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Apparently going 40 hours without sleep results in getting the flu of some sort. Of course these things happen to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Something tells me I'm not going to be going to class tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I kind of want to go home, actually. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-6188877703421239762?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/6188877703421239762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=6188877703421239762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/6188877703421239762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/6188877703421239762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/11/apparently-going-40-hours-without-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-2058690765264824629</id><published>2008-11-24T23:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T23:10:08.721-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Offspring - You&apos;re Gonna Go Far'/><title type='text'>When you walk away, nothing more to say</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm having a total wtf moment. I'm also not tired at all, and I haven't slept in 33 hours. My body probably hates me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-2058690765264824629?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/2058690765264824629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=2058690765264824629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/2058690765264824629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/2058690765264824629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/11/when-you-walk-away-nothing-more-to-say.html' title='When you walk away, nothing more to say'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-7119815030107196613</id><published>2008-11-24T16:10:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T16:14:57.525-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In Flames - Eraser'/><title type='text'>The way I see things, I wish they could be true</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;In the last 26 hours, I've slept for maybe half an hour. And I surprisingly feel fine. Yipee! I like days like this. Though I'm totally going to crash and burn later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;CARRIE UNDERWOOD TONIGHT! So stoked. I met up with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; today and got my tickets, though he's not sure if we're sitting together or not. But that's okay, I still have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;, even though she's kind of getting on my nerves lately. Whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I finished the first season of Gossip Girl, and now I'm trying to watch the first episode of the second one, but there's no sound for any video I watch...It's so weird. And depressing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;That's about it. Just useless chatter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-7119815030107196613?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/7119815030107196613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=7119815030107196613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/7119815030107196613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/7119815030107196613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/11/way-i-see-things-i-wish-they-could-be.html' title='The way I see things, I wish they could be true'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-762571379071627038</id><published>2008-11-24T05:12:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T05:23:10.841-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Offspring - You&apos;re Gonna Go Far'/><title type='text'>Show me how to lie, you're getting better all the time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Course registration is a huge pain in the ass. Seriously. I still can't get into French, which is my minor, so I kind of need it. I guess I'll just wait a few days and see. Otherwise, I got into my other four courses, which is awesome. If I don't get into French, I may just stick with the four. Then I'm done my days by noon every day =) We'll see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I hope the rest of your registering didn't have a huge struggle doing it. I know it's causing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; mass amounts of annoyance, since she only got into two of hers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm not even tired, and I haven't slept at all. I guess sleeping in late does that. I'll just be sure to make coffee before class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm having one of those days. Blah. Gossip Girl time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-762571379071627038?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/762571379071627038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=762571379071627038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/762571379071627038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/762571379071627038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/11/show-me-how-to-lie-youre-getting-better.html' title='Show me how to lie, you&apos;re getting better all the time'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-2382318107053491774</id><published>2008-11-23T16:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T16:24:05.258-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip Girl'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Only points today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1. I have insanely weird body highs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;2. Getting lost in Lethbridge is really hard to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;3. Doing nothing is fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;4. This week is going to suck. Actually, this next month is going to suck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;5. Most important point: wtf, life. Wtf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-2382318107053491774?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/2382318107053491774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=2382318107053491774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/2382318107053491774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/2382318107053491774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/11/only-points-today-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-4981464480078631718</id><published>2008-11-21T22:24:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T15:46:35.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm never leaving C-Section ever again. Not even kidding. Never leaving. Sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Funny story though. Because we're still detox, even if we're 18, we can't have booze here. So the guys across the hall have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; over, and they're drinking and playing video games. And &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; comes down, and so we start distracting him so the boys can hide their booze. They don't get the hint. So &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; walks into their room, sees a 24 of Boxer, and says "Wow, you guys are fucked" and then he sees a mini keg of Heineken, and says "Wow, you guys are so, SO fucked". Then he made them dump it all and wrote them up. He said his heart broke a little inside as he watched them do this. And they JUST bought this shit. I laughed so hard. Oh, those boys are dumb sometimes =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-4981464480078631718?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/4981464480078631718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=4981464480078631718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/4981464480078631718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/4981464480078631718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-never-leaving-c-section-ever-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-5916401692151336976</id><published>2008-11-21T00:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T01:28:02.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I just wanted to apologize to everyone who dealt with me today. I feel like I should. Insomnia makes me a bitch, apparently. So I'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm also sorry that I don't really feel like talking lately. I find myself talking to myself, and writing in my journal, rather than sharing with others. It's nothing personal. I'm just trying to figure out what the hell my life is about right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still here. I hope you are too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-5916401692151336976?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/5916401692151336976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=5916401692151336976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/5916401692151336976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/5916401692151336976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-just-wanted-to-apologize-to-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-1905566396586454575</id><published>2008-11-20T03:17:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T03:26:58.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's not possible for me not to care</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I seriously think we have insomnia. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;, and I (yes, we're kicking this Gossip Girl style) are still awake, and still not tired at all, and it's like, almost 3:30 in the morning. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; and I just got back from upstairs, where we ate a whole loaf of bread in the form of toast with cream cheese, and chatted with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M2&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt; for a while. And we're still hungry, so we made rice and tea. We're very azn. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt; put the fucking chair in front of the door since we left and didn't tell her and didn't take our phones. It happens. Now we're going to watch Semi-Pro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Well, on the bright side, at least we're not going to bed after eating so much. We'll be awake and burning those calories off. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; is eating Fun Dip....I don't know why...we're about to have rice....what a nutcase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ANYWAY, movie time. I just wanted all of you to know about my insomniac adventures. And I'm going on another Facebook leave for a while. These things are good for my health every once in a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Miley Cyrus ruined this song by adding 7 Things I Like About You at the end. LAMESAUCE. But Another Way to Die, which we're listening to now, is amazing. You should all download it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;: WAAAAAAAAHHHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(She's a bit odd. Sorry for the very unorganized and random blog post.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;lylnlt,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Zoë Chlorophyll &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(I even had a sign off!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-1905566396586454575?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/1905566396586454575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=1905566396586454575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/1905566396586454575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/1905566396586454575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-not-possible-for-me-not-to-care.html' title='It&apos;s not possible for me not to care'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-146387056209414453</id><published>2008-11-19T00:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T00:57:49.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;If you have any love for James Bond, don't see the new one. It's terrible. Honest to blog. It's so bad. The best thing about it was that the theme is by Jack White. Bond girls aren't hot, there's no sex, there's no PLOT because it's not based off a book, there's mindless action that would be okay if they weren't trying so hard to pretend like there was a plot to incorperate it with, and there's randomly a vag shot. Seriously, don't go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-146387056209414453?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/146387056209414453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=146387056209414453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/146387056209414453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/146387056209414453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/11/if-you-have-any-love-for-james-bond.html' title=''/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-414933033662609358</id><published>2008-11-18T13:49:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T14:38:44.068-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taylor Swift - The Way I Loved You'/><title type='text'>I miss screaming, and fighting, and kissing in the rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So I got an email from the France lady today, and I'm not getting an interview. Lamesauce. Oh well, whatever. It's my first year, I wasn't expecting anything more. Whatevs, not letting it get to my head =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a list of things I need to do, but I'm way too lazy to anything right now. I'll get on it in a bit, I guess. Though I really need to do laundry, because I'm on my last pair of jeans. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New music Tuesday! I'm going to buy some music now. And subscribe to podcasts. I'm addicting to podcasts now. It's terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-414933033662609358?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/414933033662609358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=414933033662609358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/414933033662609358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/414933033662609358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-miss-screaming-and-fighting-and.html' title='I miss screaming, and fighting, and kissing in the rain'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-3157542224920054047</id><published>2008-11-17T00:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T00:33:21.944-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taylor Swift - Hey Stephen'/><title type='text'>All those other girls, well, they're beautiful, but would they write a song for you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Last night was actually pretty awesome. Except, you know, being "too drunk" to be let back into the bar. And some other moments I'm having a hard time suppressing. And being an oblivious idiot. But whatevs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;We're (Cathie, Mesa, and I) are actually having a productive night. We've been doing homework/studying for the last hour. I'm just taking a break cause I finished my spanish thing. I have like, three more units to do though...boo. Actually, I want to watch Harry Potter. So I'll go do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I miss you, dearies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-3157542224920054047?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/3157542224920054047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=3157542224920054047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/3157542224920054047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/3157542224920054047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/11/all-those-other-girls-well-theyre.html' title='All those other girls, well, they&apos;re beautiful, but would they write a song for you?'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-2306575850304827150</id><published>2008-11-13T17:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:50:23.038-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taylor Swift - Breathe'/><title type='text'>You're the only thing I know like the back of my hand.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;While I was in the shower, I made a list of things that could've possibly happened to me while I was in there:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;1. seizure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;2. raped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;3. murdered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;4. the appearance of the Grudge chick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;5. drain monster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;There was a reason behind this list, haha. Our shower light is on the fritz, so it's just flashing on and off spastically. It's exactly like a horror movie. So yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Today, I went to the bank and realized how much I seriously need a job. It's fucking ridiculous how much money I've spent since I've been here. I can't even believe it, let alone really know where it all went.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;With all that being said, I'm buying a hoodie online as we speak. Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I love Taylor Swift. This album rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-2306575850304827150?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/2306575850304827150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=2306575850304827150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/2306575850304827150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/2306575850304827150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/11/youre-only-thing-i-know-like-back-of-my.html' title='You&apos;re the only thing I know like the back of my hand.'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-8425563017599105258</id><published>2008-11-11T02:14:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T02:59:17.166-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kina Grannis - Forget'/><title type='text'>Where did we go wrong? We were once so strong</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;It's 2:30am. I got home at about 12:30am. For the last two hours, I've managed to clean and rearrange my entire room. Seriously. My bed used to be on the side facing the door, now it's in line with the window. And I moved my desk to where my bed used to be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm basically now just waiting for Byron and Melissa to leave my bed, so I can get some sleep. I'm tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Today was an interesting day. I want to say that it was good, but that one thing just totally threw me off for the whole day. I don't know. Whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Life would be a lot easier if I weren't conscious of the fact that you're always on my mind. Just throwing that out there, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scout is pretty awesome, by the way. I'm sad that she's not an S&amp;amp;P, but this is still just fine with me =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-8425563017599105258?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/8425563017599105258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=8425563017599105258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/8425563017599105258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/8425563017599105258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/11/where-did-we-go-wrong-we-were-once-so.html' title='Where did we go wrong? We were once so strong'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-7560547540104614436</id><published>2008-11-04T01:35:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T01:37:44.919-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shania Twain - Any Man of Mine'/><title type='text'>And if I change my mind a million times</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I really, really just want to see my baby. It'd make me incredibly happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So despite the lack of studying, tonight=awesome. Jap adventures, Zack and Miri Make a Porno, and nights with RA's are just rad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to sleep, I think. I have all day tomorrow to study, since I don't have any classes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-7560547540104614436?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/7560547540104614436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=7560547540104614436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/7560547540104614436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/7560547540104614436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/11/and-if-i-change-my-mind-million-times.html' title='And if I change my mind a million times'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-5768751265638602000</id><published>2008-11-03T14:44:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T14:51:24.413-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heart - Little Queen'/><title type='text'>Nobody understands your melancholy mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I was quite literally still drunk until about two hours ago. I woke up drunk, went to class and wrote a test, hung out, spent four hours drinking one cup of coffee, went to another class, and then went to the gym. Now I'm exhausted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm going on detox for the week. Cathie and I aren't drinking or eating out at all. And we're going to be super hardcore at the gym every day. It'll be a nice week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;We have inspections this week, and I'm trying so hard to focus on cleaning, but I'm way too tired to do it. But I have to. The boys' room is like, cleaner than when they first moved in. I'm not even kidding. I'm actually really proud of them. They went to all their classes today, Donovan hasn't touched WOW all day, and their room is clean. That's a lot more than I can say for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Cathie wants me to say that she has a really, really big stomach. I guess she's pregnant. OH WAIT. She can't be...Tom came, and BB can't. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-5768751265638602000?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/5768751265638602000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=5768751265638602000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/5768751265638602000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/5768751265638602000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/11/nobody-understands-your-melancholy-mind.html' title='Nobody understands your melancholy mind'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-6074463654203788662</id><published>2008-11-02T18:31:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T14:51:35.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Alright, so ignore the freak out. I had a slight meltdown for terrible reasons, and now I feel better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Schanks was very awesome. I drank almost 200 bucks worth of booze by the end of the night. It was lovely, haha. And I remember most of it. Some parts are fuzzy though. But whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;MY PARENTS GOT ME A GUITAR FOR MY BIRTHDAY! AND I GOT THE FIRST TWO SEASONS OF THE OFFICE! AND HE'S JUST NOT THAT INTO YOU! AND BOOZE! AND MONEY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I love birthdays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Mesa, Javier and I are going to Wok Box for dinner soon =) I'm stoked. Then we're going to the Duke! Yay! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-6074463654203788662?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/6074463654203788662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=6074463654203788662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/6074463654203788662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/6074463654203788662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/11/alright-so-ignore-freak-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-1595988241914382195</id><published>2008-11-01T01:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T01:59:08.251-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;It's my fucking birthday. No one should &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; be upset on their birthday. So why do I feel like shit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I fucking hate this. So, so much. What the hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I hate this, I hate you, I hate everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;But at the same time, I don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;IT'S MY BIRTHDAY. I SHOULDN'T BE CRYING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Fuck my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-1595988241914382195?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/1595988241914382195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=1595988241914382195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/1595988241914382195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/1595988241914382195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-my-fucking-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-6599682325616837508</id><published>2008-10-30T17:37:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T17:40:17.683-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taylor Swift - I Heart ?'/><title type='text'>Wake up, and smell the break up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I hate the connections out here. Limewire and my torrents take for freaking ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Though I bought some sweet posters today, and they look very good on my wall. I enjoy Andy Warhol a lot lot lot. I'm glad I bought those =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I need to clean my room again. It's so small that it gets messy so fast. I also need to call my mommy, and learn how to play an F so I can write this song, and knit while watching Planet Terror.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;So I guess I should get off the computer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-6599682325616837508?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/6599682325616837508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=6599682325616837508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/6599682325616837508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/6599682325616837508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/wake-up-and-smell-break-up.html' title='Wake up, and smell the break up'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-1912661712939066611</id><published>2008-10-30T01:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T01:47:23.688-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sin City'/><title type='text'>I'll always love you, baby. Always and never.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I freaking love Sin City. It is just such a good movie. Though every time I watch it, I want to be a stripper assassin, because they're fucking sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I finally started knitting again. I decided to do that instead of write music, because no one was around to teach me how to play an F properly (seriously. Bitchiest chord EVER.). So I spent an hour rolling the biggest ball of yarn ever, spent another hour and a half going back and forth between cleaning and trying to remember how to cast on, another half hour casting on and off, trying to make it less tight, and then I finally fucking got it, haha. It'll be pretty though =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I think I'm going to hit the hay though. I'm pretty tired, and I promised Cathie I'd wake up to go to the poster sale tomorrow morning. Sigh. I need to learn to wake up so I can go to class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-1912661712939066611?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/1912661712939066611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=1912661712939066611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/1912661712939066611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/1912661712939066611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/ill-always-love-you-baby-always-and.html' title='I&apos;ll always love you, baby. Always and never.'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-6971622282227260299</id><published>2008-10-29T16:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T16:59:25.864-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blue Rodeo - Bulletproof'/><title type='text'>I don't want to lie about it, I'm not bulletproof</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;Last night, Donovan and I had a sleepover, haha. It was nice =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have Blue Rodeo stuck in my head since Cathie and I were listening to it in the car. But my computer is being a huge bitch, and won't connect to anything other than blogger. Come on, Zeebo, do something!&lt;br /&gt;Also, almost two weeks later, my fucking torrent is finally almost done. 81%. Only 19 more to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made gym goals last night! I'm going to tone up everything, flatten my stomach, ditch these freaking love handles, and lose 12 pounds by the end of the semester. And then keep it that way. I lost five pounds in a week, but then I gained three, and then  I lost one and a half yesterday, and one again today. And my abs are killing me, because Kaitlin, Cathie and I had an epic floor workout today.&lt;br /&gt;I love the gym. I really do. I'm happy I now have it to distract me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm going to continue attempting to write music on the guitar. I called my mom today and told her all I wanted for my birthday was an acoustic-electric (like Candy Eyes), and I didn't care about anything else. She said we'll see. So hopefully this weekend, I get to go guitar shopping! That would be fab =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yes. Writing now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-6971622282227260299?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/6971622282227260299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=6971622282227260299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/6971622282227260299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/6971622282227260299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-dont-want-to-lie-about-it-im-not.html' title='I don&apos;t want to lie about it, I&apos;m not bulletproof'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-718748250088118265</id><published>2008-10-28T23:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T23:05:18.597-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Vince:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Please stop being a huge pain in my ass so I can print this off, so I can start writing music for my songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-718748250088118265?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/718748250088118265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=718748250088118265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/718748250088118265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/718748250088118265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/dear-vince.html' title='Dear Vince:'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-4687235738121386605</id><published>2008-10-28T22:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T22:07:39.852-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No Doubt - Bathwater'/><title type='text'>Love to think that you couldn't love another</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;This has become far, far too much for me to handle on my own. And I don't know what to do about it. I still have the same list of solutions, the same list of approaches, the same list of conclusions. But none of them are working. None.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-4687235738121386605?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/4687235738121386605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=4687235738121386605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/4687235738121386605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/4687235738121386605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/love-to-think-that-you-couldnt-love.html' title='Love to think that you couldn&apos;t love another'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-4090454306517170345</id><published>2008-10-27T15:19:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T16:05:56.206-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ABBA - Mamma Mia'/><title type='text'>My, my, I could never let you go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Today has not been a good day. I've had many things that were suppose to go well, go terribly wrong, and it's really disappointing. Even going to the gym wasn't as satisfying as it usually is. I increased my workout, and I didn't even break a sweat. My mom got really mad at me for dropping bio, and I tried to explain to her that it's better if I withdraw from a course than failing it, and she's still pissed. Sigh. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm Skyping Rae, Kees, and Jenny, which is kind of nice, since I haven't talked to them in a bit. By 'talked to them', I mean haven't skyped them. Slash I haven't talked to Jenny since June. So that was pleasant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things better get better soon. Or I will not pleased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-4090454306517170345?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/4090454306517170345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=4090454306517170345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/4090454306517170345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/4090454306517170345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-my-i-could-never-let-you-go.html' title='My, my, I could never let you go.'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-6150926544354881446</id><published>2008-10-26T23:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T23:42:21.545-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taylor Swift - Invisible'/><title type='text'>She's never gonna love you like I want to.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I fucking hate my life. My iPod just erased itself, and now I have to resync and reorganize the whole thing. All my playlists, everything is gone. FUCKK.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, falling apart. This isn't cool. Fuck my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I like Taylor Swift's new songs though. They're cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-6150926544354881446?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/6150926544354881446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=6150926544354881446' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/6150926544354881446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/6150926544354881446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/shes-never-gonna-love-you-like-i-want.html' title='She&apos;s never gonna love you like I want to.'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-6971087071923453556</id><published>2008-10-26T21:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T21:29:42.004-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='High School Musical'/><title type='text'>Thought you felt it too when there was me and you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I HAVE SO MUCH TO SAY. BUT I CAN'T FUCKING SAY IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Fuck my fucking life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-6971087071923453556?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/6971087071923453556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=6971087071923453556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/6971087071923453556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/6971087071923453556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/thought-you-felt-it-too-when-there-was.html' title='Thought you felt it too when there was me and you'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-1875005426952566</id><published>2008-10-26T03:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T03:54:23.815-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Clash - Rudie Can&apos;t Fail'/><title type='text'>Cause what I need, I just don't have</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img2.timeinc.net/people/i/2007/database/carrieunderwood/carrie_underwood300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 190px;" src="http://img2.timeinc.net/people/i/2007/database/carrieunderwood/carrie_underwood300.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;just finished cleaning my room. Entirely. Earlier, I cleaned my floor, vacuumed, and put clothes away. Now, I just reorganized my desk and my drawers, I put up all the printed pictures I had, organized my music binder, alph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;abe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;tized my movies and moved them, and reorganized my books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;This is what I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; when I'm stressed out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I al&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;so forgot to mention something good (say what?!) that happened today: Justin called me up, and apparently he has &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;a friend who had eight extra tickets to Carrie Underwood. So now Kaitlin and I are going! With Justin and one of his friends! Yay! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-1875005426952566?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/1875005426952566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=1875005426952566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/1875005426952566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/1875005426952566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/cause-what-i-need-i-just-dont-have.html' title='Cause what I need, I just don&apos;t have'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-1366977950177302657</id><published>2008-10-26T00:30:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T01:25:31.081-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen - Love of my Life'/><title type='text'>Love of my life, you hurt me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.google.ca/url?q=http://content7.flixster.com/question/36/45/16/3645165_std.jpg&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNHyqPVkKLStcUyYVtzzwChxN-438w"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 135px;" src="http://images.google.ca/url?q=http://content7.flixster.com/question/36/45/16/3645165_std.jpg&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNHyqPVkKLStcUyYVtzzwChxN-438w" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"One day can make your life. One day can ruin your life. All life is, is four or five big days that change everything" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;-Drew Barrymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Sometimes we love people so much, we have to be numb to it. If we actually felt how much, it would kill us. That doesn't make you a bad person. It means your heart's too big." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;-Brittany Murphy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, Caitlin and I watched Riding in Cars with Boys, and that's what those two quotes are from. That movie is actually a lot deeper than I remembered to be, and there are so many moments where I'm like "That was a brilliant line" or "Wow, I can really relate to that right now." I just really like that movie. Though it made me think a lot more than I felt like thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know we didn’t plan this and neither of us really thought it was gonna happen but life is like that, you know? You can’t plan for it and even if we did, life doesn’t care about your plans, necessarily, and you just kinda have to go with the flow and I just know my job is to just support you in whatever it is you wanna do. I’m in, so whatever you wanna do, I’m gonna do." &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Seth Rogan (Knocked Up)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like being lost. I don't like not knowing what to do. I like having a plan, and sticking to the plan. I wish life would care about my plans, because I do, and when you have a plan, everything is just easier.&lt;br /&gt;This wasn't part of the plan. And yes, I'm aware that life doesn't care about my plans.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so, so much stronger than this. I know I am. But I just can't seem to acknowledge it.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I have to just go with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-1366977950177302657?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/1366977950177302657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=1366977950177302657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/1366977950177302657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/1366977950177302657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/love-of-my-life-you-hurt-me.html' title='Love of my life, you hurt me'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-2980943749044120728</id><published>2008-10-25T01:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T01:20:30.456-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mates of State - Quit Doin&apos; It'/><title type='text'>I could do it again, I could do it with poise</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://by131w.bay131.mail.live.com/att/GetAttachment.aspx?tnail=13&amp;amp;messageId=e3e1a3f2-8888-45ac-830e-12d8d2a34ef5&amp;amp;Aux=44%7C0%7C8CB04486BD479D0%7C"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 187px;" src="http://by131w.bay131.mail.live.com/att/GetAttachment.aspx?tnail=13&amp;amp;messageId=e3e1a3f2-8888-45ac-830e-12d8d2a34ef5&amp;amp;Aux=44%7C0%7C8CB04486BD479D0%7C" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;PUPPY PUPPY PUPPY PUPPY PUPPY! My aunt sent me pictures of her today!! This is what she looks like!! (she's a treewalker coon hound. Not a dachshund. My bad.) Isn't she adorable?! My parents are going to meet her and the owner on Monday! I REALLY WANT HER. But I'm apparently not allowed to name her, but she TOTALLY looks like a Charlie. You can't even deny it. She's a Charlie. Her name now is Daisy, which I think it dumb and has to go. My mom wants to name her Stella (um, ew?) or Sophie (so plain. And my uncle's sister's dog is named Sophie). Sorry, I'm just so excited about getting this dog that I typed like I was CJ Workman writing  for the Advocate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was  going to go home tomorrow, but now I don't think I want to. With everyone being away, I think I'm better off. I have time to distract myself and actually get shit done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I bought Intimately Beckham perfume and lotion today, and it smells like heaven. If Victoria Beckham desgined heaven, that is. But seriously, I want to smell like that all the time. It's amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm suppose to wait up for the guys, since they were wasted and then went to Essie's. I just want to see if they'll actually make it home =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-2980943749044120728?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/2980943749044120728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=2980943749044120728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/2980943749044120728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/2980943749044120728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-could-do-it-again-i-could-do-it-with.html' title='I could do it again, I could do it with poise'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-2577000111920589990</id><published>2008-10-24T10:40:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T10:43:46.900-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I woke up this morning thinking that all the shit that has happened was just a bad dream. I'm not even kidding. I woke up and thought "man, what a terrible dream"...and then I remembered it was all reality.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how I'm expected to write an exam under this kind of weather.&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling so hard into this vicious cycle, and I can't seem to find a way out. I'm so lost and confused right now, and I don't know what to do other than run from it, which is the furthest thing from healthy.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; my life right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-2577000111920589990?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/2577000111920589990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=2577000111920589990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/2577000111920589990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/2577000111920589990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-woke-up-this-morning-thinking-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-8603532175565398975</id><published>2008-10-23T23:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T00:05:12.077-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chantal Kreviazuk - All I Can Do'/><title type='text'>All I can do is love you to pieces</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I don't like being sad. I don't like having wicked headaches. I don't like hurting. I don't like bio. I don't like failing bio. I don't like thinking all these stupid thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Is having things get better so much to ask for? I can feel myself falling apart with every bit of stress that comes into my life. It doesn't even matter what it is. Anything that would cause me the slightest bit of stress makes me slowly fall apart. But it's thickening, and the speed that I'm falling at is quickening, and I'm getting sucked back into a world I ran away from years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I don't know what to do anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-8603532175565398975?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/8603532175565398975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=8603532175565398975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/8603532175565398975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/8603532175565398975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/all-i-can-do-is-love-you-to-pieces.html' title='All I can do is love you to pieces'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-7298257692051871499</id><published>2008-10-23T17:29:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T17:38:02.150-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Tide - Give Me a Chance'/><title type='text'>Have you ever felt this way before?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Rachel, I couldn't sleep, okay? Cut me some slack =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I love my aunt. She just makes me feel so much better. She kind of ruined a surprise from my family, but we're apparently getting another puppy!!! I'm so excited!! But I'm suppose to pretend like I don't know, so I subtly added it onto my birthday list, because my mom doesn't know that I talked to my aunt =) So when they call me later, I'll kind of hint at it. Muhaha. I want a puppy! That would be so awesome!! She's like, 6 months old, and a dachshund, and ahh! I love puppies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I also love Katie's company. She always knows exactly what I'm going through, and exactly what to say. I'm happy I went to visit her in the apartments today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I went to the gym for an hour and a half today. I feel so good. Except I got a cramp, and I'm really hoping it doesn't happen again at basketball tonight. We'll see how it goes, I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm now drinking coffee and caramel Bailey's and am going to study for a bit. I need to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm so awake!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-7298257692051871499?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/7298257692051871499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=7298257692051871499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/7298257692051871499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/7298257692051871499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/have-you-ever-felt-this-way-before.html' title='Have you ever felt this way before?'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-3585006877066759149</id><published>2008-10-23T07:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T07:14:26.497-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simple Plan - Don&apos;t Want to Think About You'/><title type='text'>This time I won't let you bring me down</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I just realized that all my blogs were being posted, and the time said it was an hour earlier than when it actually was. I fixed it though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm absolutely freezing, and feel like I'm going to throw up, and generally incredibly sick to my stomach. What does this mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-3585006877066759149?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/3585006877066759149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=3585006877066759149' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/3585006877066759149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/3585006877066759149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-time-i-wont-let-you-bring-me-down.html' title='This time I won&apos;t let you bring me down'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-2470364647764319413</id><published>2008-10-23T06:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T06:13:58.875-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maroon 5 feat. Rihanna - If I Never See Your Face'/><title type='text'>If I never see your face again, I don't mind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I apparently got some eyebrow burnage too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;That's impressive, frankly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cathie finally came home. She's sleeping in my bed now. My practice cover letter looks okay. But it's also 6:13 in the morning, so who knows what it really looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-2470364647764319413?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/2470364647764319413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=2470364647764319413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/2470364647764319413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/2470364647764319413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/if-i-never-see-your-face-again-i-dont.html' title='If I never see your face again, I don&apos;t mind.'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-5273969572052793881</id><published>2008-10-23T05:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T05:34:25.203-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Not By Choice - Now That You Are Leaving'/><title type='text'>I don't know what you want from me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Not having facebook drives someone crazy at this hour. But at least it's motivating me to do other things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm learning how to write a proper cover letter from WikiHow, since I'm completely useless and haven't written a real cover letter in my entire life (the one we did for health in grade nine SO doesn't count). This way, I can write my cover letter, send it to my daddy to look over it, translate it (because it's a french job. I should have a copy in each language, right?), and send it in to the woman I'm suppose to send it in to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I tried studying for a bit too, but I couldn't do it. I'll have to try again in like, an hour, because I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; need to study. Like so bad. I can't afford to fail bio. If I keep doing as crappily as I'm doing in my classes as I am now, I'm not going to France. And frankly, that's the only thing I'm looking forward to in my life right now. So I need to get my ass in gear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;With all that being said, I'm going to go work on my cover letter now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(Expect me to blog  a lot without facebook in my life.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-5273969572052793881?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/5273969572052793881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=5273969572052793881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/5273969572052793881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/5273969572052793881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-dont-know-what-you-want-from-me.html' title='I don&apos;t know what you want from me.'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-7016536378920950621</id><published>2008-10-23T01:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T01:35:37.370-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHAHAHAHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I burnt my bangs and some of my eyelashes off!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA. Oh man. Only I'm capable of something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like slurpees, and besties (Kathleen, where are you? I miss you.), and laughing at all the stupid shit in the world, and liquor store hunts, and calling my parents at 1:20 in the morning to tell them something not so important, but I felt like doing it anyway, and yeah. That's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you all. Well, most of you, anyway &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I'm going Facebook free for a while. So if you need to get in touch, text or email me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-7016536378920950621?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/7016536378920950621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=7016536378920950621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/7016536378920950621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/7016536378920950621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/hahahahaha.html' title='HAHAHAHAHA'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-1267400509239284101</id><published>2008-10-22T21:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T21:27:50.375-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kanye West - Stronger'/><title type='text'>I need ya right now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I know that she added me as a friend, but I can never bring myself to actually comment on Leah Sato's notes, and I don't know why. I love everything she puts in her notes, and I just want to comment on them! Maybe I will one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I made a workout playlist today while Cathie and I were at the gym, since, you know, it's our new thing. We've been every day for the last three days. I'm very proud of us, seeing as we're usually lazy as fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;If you haven't seen the trailer for Repo! The Genetic Opera yet, GO DO IT NOW. Seriously, you have no idea how excited I am for this movie. It looks brilliant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, well, all I have left to say now is oh &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-1267400509239284101?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/1267400509239284101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=1267400509239284101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/1267400509239284101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/1267400509239284101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-need-ya-right-now.html' title='I need ya right now.'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-2619678292727416025</id><published>2008-10-22T00:46:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T00:50:24.781-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I giving in or giving up?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Man, I have such a wicked case of the munchies right now. It's not cool. They're never this bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Today was another good day. Things are just progressively getting better. I made the right choice, I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I don't know why you think that, and well, every thing else is okay. You just can't do shit like that. Sorry to burst your little bubble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Howard Cable is a terrible, terrible composer. And he's coming to our choir concert. I plan on telling him how much his music sucks. So if you never see another piece by Howard Cable, it's because of me =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Anyway. That's all I wanted to say. Love love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-2619678292727416025?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/2619678292727416025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=2619678292727416025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/2619678292727416025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/2619678292727416025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/am-i-giving-in-or-giving-up.html' title='Am I giving in or giving up?'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-5940205156177693192</id><published>2008-10-20T18:55:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T18:57:16.724-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rascalz - Movie Star'/><title type='text'>She looks like a movie star</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I love Dana. She makes me smile =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I also love Emily, Kiersten, Katie, Cathie, and Melissa for the same reasons. They've made me exceptionally happy today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Emily is bad at dropping subtle hints though, haha. But that's okay. I'm very glad her and Ben are together. They're adorable, in that disgusting attached at the face way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Tonight will be a good night. Wings at The Duke &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: georgia;" src="file:///C:/Users/Brent/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(hopefully) + volleyball watching + straight up chilling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cleaning time! And then Sim-ing it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-5940205156177693192?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/5940205156177693192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=5940205156177693192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/5940205156177693192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/5940205156177693192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/she-looks-like-movie-star.html' title='She looks like a movie star'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-3226185304093867257</id><published>2008-10-19T23:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T00:16:47.199-06:00</updated><title type='text'>There are three songs playing at once.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;I'm happy. I just wanted to say that.&lt;br /&gt;The last 24 hours have been very nice. I love you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My room smells like pot cause the guys across the hall were making weed tea, and it was so strong that the scent got all the way over here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Church was really good, actually. I'm really glad Byron came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...I'm really excited to learn about baseball...=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-3226185304093867257?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/3226185304093867257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=3226185304093867257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/3226185304093867257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/3226185304093867257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/there-are-three-songs-playing-at-once.html' title='There are three songs playing at once.'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-508444853073463159</id><published>2008-10-18T00:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T00:45:59.198-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Fuck this shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-508444853073463159?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/508444853073463159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=508444853073463159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/508444853073463159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/508444853073463159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/fuck-this-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-5964318408619880204</id><published>2008-10-17T11:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T11:32:42.807-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leona Lewis - Bleeding Love'/><title type='text'>My heart's crippled by the vein that I keep on closing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Cathie and I are going to record a cover of Bleeding Love. You know, once we pull our act together and can figure out harmonies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm very awake right now. I'm in the process of writing music (yes, actual music!) for my latest song on guitar (yes, on guitar!). It's going alright, I guess. I'm learning things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Once I figure shit out, I'll probably just make a myspace account so you all can hear it. It'll be lovely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Oh, and spanish midterm? As easy as a cheap hooker. I raped that test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(I probably shouldn't have use "cheap hooker" and "raped" to describe the same thing. Oh well.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I like Fridays. But I wish I didn't have to go to bio. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today feels like a good day. I hope I don't jinx it by saying that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-5964318408619880204?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/5964318408619880204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=5964318408619880204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/5964318408619880204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/5964318408619880204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-hearts-crippled-by-vein-that-i-keep.html' title='My heart&apos;s crippled by the vein that I keep on closing'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-1001645390742984489</id><published>2008-10-17T03:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T03:04:02.785-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kina Grannis - Cambridge'/><title type='text'>You once whispered words to me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I wrote a song instead. It's in my writing blog. Go check it out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-1001645390742984489?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/1001645390742984489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=1001645390742984489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/1001645390742984489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/1001645390742984489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-once-whispered-words-to-me.html' title='You once whispered words to me.'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-8026454619057329312</id><published>2008-10-17T02:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T03:00:38.115-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ingrid Michaelson - Die Alone'/><title type='text'>I never thought I could love anyone but myself.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm having a lot of trouble sleeping. I think the coffee finally kicked in. The point is, I've tried going to sleep, I've tried studying for spanish, I've tried cleaning (barely), and I just can't sleep. It's irritating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;My mind is all over the place, over thinking, and being irrational and unrealistic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I just want it to shut up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I guess I'll watch some Sex and the City.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-8026454619057329312?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/8026454619057329312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=8026454619057329312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/8026454619057329312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/8026454619057329312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-never-thought-i-could-love-anyone-but.html' title='I never thought I could love anyone but myself.'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-212497028796929275</id><published>2008-10-16T20:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T03:01:18.825-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maroon 5 - Figure It Out'/><title type='text'>We could spend some time together</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Does anyone else hate the symphonic band as much as I do right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-212497028796929275?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/212497028796929275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=212497028796929275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/212497028796929275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/212497028796929275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/we-could-spend-some-time-together.html' title='We could spend some time together'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-3748432864677671921</id><published>2008-10-16T03:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T14:05:22.383-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies that are, and will be, out in the next month that I want to see.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You know, just in case anyone wants to join me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JULY/AUGUST 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Sex and the City&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Kung Fu Panda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Wall-E&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hancock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Iron Man&lt;br /&gt;Get Smart&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Wanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Mamma Mia!&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The Rocker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;*Step Brothers&lt;br /&gt;Pineapple Express&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants 2&lt;br /&gt;*American Teen&lt;br /&gt;Tropic Thunder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEPTEMBER/OCTOBER 2008&lt;br /&gt;Hamlet 2&lt;br /&gt;How to Lose Friends and Alienate People&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Burn After Reading&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passchendaele&lt;br /&gt;Twilight&lt;br /&gt;*RockNRolla&lt;br /&gt;Flash of Genius&lt;br /&gt;Nick and Norah's Infinite Playlist&lt;br /&gt;*Choke&lt;br /&gt;*Eagle Eye&lt;br /&gt;*Ghost Town&lt;br /&gt;He's Just Not That Into You&lt;br /&gt;*My Best Friend's Girl&lt;br /&gt;*Vicky Cristina Barcelona&lt;br /&gt;The Women&lt;br /&gt;Max Payne&lt;br /&gt;*Sex Drive&lt;br /&gt;The Secret Life of Bees&lt;br /&gt;*W&lt;br /&gt;*Zack and Miri Make a Porno&lt;br /&gt;*Pride and Glory&lt;br /&gt;Repo! The Genetic Opera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything that has an asterix (*) is something that I'll potentially see in theatres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-3748432864677671921?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/3748432864677671921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=3748432864677671921' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/3748432864677671921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/3748432864677671921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/07/movies-that-are-and-will-be-out-in-next.html' title='Movies that are, and will be, out in the next month that I want to see.'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-3064714010492826482</id><published>2008-10-16T03:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T03:01:33.155-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rilo Kiley - Science vs Romance'/><title type='text'>But I'm telling you, I'm lonely too</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;So I created a new blog. It's a writing blog. For those of you who know how to venture into the profile part of my page, and care to take a look, it's there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I've created 13 posts already, some of which date back to 2005, so make the effort to check them all out, if you're bothering to take a look to begin with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;They're there for a reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Any questions, ask. It's as easy as that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;FAQ:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: How do I get to the profile part of your page?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A: Scroll to the end of that green box on the side there, and click 'View My Complete Profile'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: Where will I find your new blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A: Scroll down my complete profile, look under 'My Blogs', and click on 'imagination is better than knowledge.', and voila. You're there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Q: I'm apparently not allowed to read it. What do I do about that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A: Ask. It's an invite-only kind of dealie. So please, ask, and I'll include you right away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;See? I've made this process dummy-proof. Though, you know, I could've just given you the link. But I didn't feel like it. This is more fun =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-3064714010492826482?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/3064714010492826482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=3064714010492826482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/3064714010492826482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/3064714010492826482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/but-im-telling-you-im-lonely-too.html' title='But I&apos;m telling you, I&apos;m lonely too'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-7637112690538229395</id><published>2008-10-16T01:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T01:15:04.300-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natasha Bedingfield - The One That Got Away'/><title type='text'>I'm only here to help you learn to love me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Are any of you really good at writing cover letters?&lt;br /&gt;I need some help. I'm terrible at these things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-7637112690538229395?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/7637112690538229395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=7637112690538229395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/7637112690538229395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/7637112690538229395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-only-here-to-help-you-learn-to-love.html' title='I&apos;m only here to help you learn to love me'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-5141614015240574221</id><published>2008-10-15T19:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T19:12:24.595-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lykke Li - Melodies and Desires'/><title type='text'>Love is a symphany, come sing some with me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm pretty sure I need to spend a lot more time to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm at the point where I can only handle you in small doses before I start to feel sorry for myself, and over think things, and that really isn't cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm sorry I'm acting so bipolar, but I have to. It's the only thing keeping me stable, as ironic as that sounds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-5141614015240574221?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/5141614015240574221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=5141614015240574221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/5141614015240574221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/5141614015240574221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/love-is-symphany-come-sing-some-with-me.html' title='Love is a symphany, come sing some with me'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-6083566641189437486</id><published>2008-10-14T22:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T22:41:55.258-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marie-Mai - La Prochaine Fois'/><title type='text'>La prochain fois, je penserai à moi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;I was absolutely exhausted all day that I was falling asleep and basically falling out of my chair in every class.&lt;br /&gt;Now I have so much energy. This isn't good.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I think it's a good thing, because I have a lot of energy while being in a good mood. I just need to be in a cleaning mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wine and Cheese party tomorrow! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-6083566641189437486?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/6083566641189437486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=6083566641189437486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/6083566641189437486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/6083566641189437486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/la-prochain-fois-je-penserai-moi.html' title='La prochain fois, je penserai à moi'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-6557844499332397192</id><published>2008-10-14T01:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T01:21:35.613-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mates of State - Now'/><title type='text'>I've been waiting for a sign to tell me where I belong</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;i  figure you will either keep talking to him, or not, but always feel the same so  yeah"&lt;br /&gt;He hit the nail right on the head with that one.&lt;br /&gt;I think I knew that. I just needed to hear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-6557844499332397192?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/6557844499332397192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=6557844499332397192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/6557844499332397192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/6557844499332397192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/ive-been-waiting-for-sign-to-tell-me.html' title='I&apos;ve been waiting for a sign to tell me where I belong'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-9063821224662483351</id><published>2008-10-13T02:12:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T02:12:47.953-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I am slowly going crazy, one, two, three, four, five, six, switch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-9063821224662483351?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/9063821224662483351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=9063821224662483351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/9063821224662483351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/9063821224662483351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-am-slowly-going-crazy-one-two-three.html' title=''/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-532011248908400319</id><published>2008-10-12T16:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T16:38:45.303-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boxcar Racer - Sorrow'/><title type='text'>Because I want you more, I know</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Well, they finally noticed. In the middle of Future Shop. And yelled at me about it. In the middle of Future Shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Yay for being irresponsible, and never getting a job because of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;/eye roll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I'm seeing Natalie tonight!! I'm so excited. I miss her so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;All in all, today hasn't been a good day. Not gonna lie. Hopefully it'll get better? I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-532011248908400319?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/532011248908400319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=532011248908400319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/532011248908400319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/532011248908400319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/because-i-want-you-more-i-know.html' title='Because I want you more, I know'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-6117911584912965191</id><published>2008-10-12T02:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T02:47:54.629-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;My family is so oblivious. I've had my labret pierced for about 13 hours, and they haven't noticed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;It's right in the middle of my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I wonder how long this will take.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Bets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-6117911584912965191?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/6117911584912965191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=6117911584912965191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/6117911584912965191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/6117911584912965191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-family-is-so-oblivious.html' title=''/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-8805149017277405985</id><published>2008-10-11T21:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T21:37:03.672-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sam Phillips - Don&apos;t Know How to Say Goodbye'/><title type='text'>I'm not good at things I don't want to do</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm home alone on a Saturday night on a long weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Could my life be anymore pathetic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-8805149017277405985?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/8805149017277405985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=8805149017277405985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/8805149017277405985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/8805149017277405985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-not-good-at-things-i-dont-want-to-do.html' title='I&apos;m not good at things I don&apos;t want to do'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-4984903092310981618</id><published>2008-10-10T00:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T21:37:20.718-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katy Perry - Hot N Cold'/><title type='text'>You change your mind like a girl changes clothes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I'm not in a good mood. And I just need someone to talk to. Or to talk to me. I don't care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;If you've read this, call me. I don't care who you are. Just, please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I want to go home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-4984903092310981618?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/4984903092310981618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=4984903092310981618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/4984903092310981618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/4984903092310981618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-change-your-mind-like-girl-changes.html' title='You change your mind like a girl changes clothes.'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-7568514013823351775</id><published>2008-10-09T15:40:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T15:42:33.272-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sixpence None the Richer - Easy to Ignore'/><title type='text'>Night breaks my heart could not ache anymore</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;64 pages have been read.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to take my exam in less than two hours.&lt;br /&gt;I hate bio. With every fiber of my being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't have done that. It was a poor choice, and now I'm just going to be upset.&lt;br /&gt;Blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today should be better than this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-7568514013823351775?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/7568514013823351775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=7568514013823351775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/7568514013823351775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/7568514013823351775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/night-breaks-my-heart-could-not-ache.html' title='Night breaks my heart could not ache anymore'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-3655881199961507970</id><published>2008-10-09T02:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T02:07:15.932-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Not By Choice - Miss You'/><title type='text'>And now I wish that you were here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I have 118 pages of bio to read before I can take my test tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;2 down, 116 to go.&lt;br /&gt;Guess who is going to take a long fucking nap tomorrow afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-3655881199961507970?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/3655881199961507970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=3655881199961507970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/3655881199961507970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/3655881199961507970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/and-now-i-wish-that-you-were-here.html' title='And now I wish that you were here.'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-7497617585948965490</id><published>2008-10-08T15:16:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T15:20:50.729-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anberlin - Disappear'/><title type='text'>Wait for me, will you wait for me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.junobeach.org/Centre/images/GW-024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 107px;" src="http://www.junobeach.org/Centre/images/GW-024.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's been decided. I'm going to apply for a position to work at the Centre Juno Beach in Normandy, France for the summer. I wanted to go to Europe anyway, and I doubt I can afford it on my own...so why not just work there? I'd be gone from April 26 to August 31, 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Wish me luck with this. It'd be an experience of a lifetime, and even though I'm not a big Canadian history buff, I'm willing to pretend to enjoy it for the purposes of doing this. Maybe I'll end up actually enjoying it, haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Also, Anberlin's new album is good. I'm quite enjoying it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-7497617585948965490?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/7497617585948965490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=7497617585948965490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/7497617585948965490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/7497617585948965490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/wait-for-me-will-you-wait-for-me.html' title='Wait for me, will you wait for me?'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-5287437244431896474</id><published>2008-10-08T11:38:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T11:39:47.157-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;You promised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-5287437244431896474?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/5287437244431896474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=5287437244431896474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/5287437244431896474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/5287437244431896474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-promised.html' title=''/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-7882509656062369358</id><published>2008-10-08T00:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T00:59:20.164-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carrie Underwood - Flat on the Floor'/><title type='text'>Baby, baby, baby, baby, tell me how</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This is going to be really hard. But it has to be done.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you so much, and it's a huge problem.&lt;br /&gt;So therefore, this has to happen. I hate it, and it sucks, but I have to.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-7882509656062369358?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/7882509656062369358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=7882509656062369358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/7882509656062369358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/7882509656062369358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/baby-baby-baby-baby-tell-me-how.html' title='Baby, baby, baby, baby, tell me how'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-769314786950219210</id><published>2008-10-07T12:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T13:41:10.789-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carrie Underwood - You Won&apos;t Find This'/><title type='text'>In the end, it's me you're gonna miss</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's time for a list, I think, of things I'm currently not a fan of:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i. You, and the way you've been treating me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ii. The way I have to go about treating you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;iii. Failing a certain course that I need to pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;iv. Thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;v. Excessive amounts of exams and reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;vi. BFF's being far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;vii. That the week has barely even started, and it already sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;viii. Not being home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-769314786950219210?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/769314786950219210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=769314786950219210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/769314786950219210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/769314786950219210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/in-end-close-is-all-there-is.html' title='In the end, it&apos;s me you&apos;re gonna miss'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-5937831368501645239</id><published>2008-10-05T23:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T00:33:13.354-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nancy Sinatra - These Boots are Made for Walking'/><title type='text'>You've been messin' where you shouldn't have been a-messin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;In light of current events, I think I might actually have to listen to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;It's better for me, for you, and for both our well being.&lt;br /&gt;It'll suck, and it's going to be really hard. But I have to do it.&lt;br /&gt;(What an appropriate song too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, I freaking love Cathie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-5937831368501645239?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/5937831368501645239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=5937831368501645239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/5937831368501645239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/5937831368501645239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/youve-been-messin-where-you-shouldnt.html' title='You&apos;ve been messin&apos; where you shouldn&apos;t have been a-messin&apos;'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-4566330578814069919</id><published>2008-10-02T21:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T21:17:16.821-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The only problem I have right now is the fact that I don't know what's safe to say to you, and what isn't. And it's not that I don't want to tell you things, or ask you things. I just don't know what's...acceptable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-4566330578814069919?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/4566330578814069919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=4566330578814069919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/4566330578814069919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/4566330578814069919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/10/only-problem-i-have-right-now-is-fact.html' title=''/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-2552978400126492549</id><published>2008-09-30T00:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T02:00:12.550-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soundgarden: My Wave'/><title type='text'>Blue Sky Mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7jkcMVp5Vg/SN69sNXIqVI/AAAAAAAAGFM/TtYQ3nNurws/s400/wierd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7jkcMVp5Vg/SN69sNXIqVI/AAAAAAAAGFM/TtYQ3nNurws/s400/wierd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You worry me sometimes. I just want you to be okay, and realize how great you really are. I wish we could've had this kind of communication before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I thought you were really the full deal, and I would never have to worry about finding anyone else. But now that I've had the time to think about it, I'm okay with the way things are. You're my best friend, and if there ever comes a time where we end up back to the way we were,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7jkcMVp5Vg/SN69N4N_abI/AAAAAAAAGE0/aMLTp7aIF1M/s400/beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 174px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a7jkcMVp5Vg/SN69N4N_abI/AAAAAAAAGE0/aMLTp7aIF1M/s400/beach.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; then that's great. But if not, I don't care, as long as you're in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;That was my public-but-should-be-private spat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;On another note, I'm really surprised in myself right now. Yipee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-2552978400126492549?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/2552978400126492549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=2552978400126492549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/2552978400126492549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/2552978400126492549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/09/blue-sky-mine.html' title='Blue Sky Mine'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_a7jkcMVp5Vg/SN69sNXIqVI/AAAAAAAAGFM/TtYQ3nNurws/s72-c/wierd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-4446034524775963481</id><published>2008-09-28T00:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T00:51:13.760-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L7 -  Used to  Love Him'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This is so stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;There is so much I have to say and so much I want to know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but even when I'm drunk, I don't say anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Fuck my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-4446034524775963481?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/4446034524775963481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=4446034524775963481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/4446034524775963481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/4446034524775963481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-is-so-stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-3181393095202870041</id><published>2008-09-26T20:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T20:56:09.102-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nirvana: Heart-Shaped Box'/><title type='text'>I've been locked inside your heart-shaped box for weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I told you not to be stupid. Either you're as good of an actor as I recently decided you are, or you just didn't notice.&lt;br /&gt;Either way, I'm a little glad you didn't. It needs to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tonight, I was planning on going out, but I think I might just stay in. My family has disappeared, so I'm thinking I'll throw on some pj's and watch a Disney movie until they get home, and then play cards with my dad or something.&lt;br /&gt;Having time to relax just seems like a better idea today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-3181393095202870041?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/3181393095202870041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=3181393095202870041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/3181393095202870041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/3181393095202870041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/09/ive-been-locked-inside-your-heart.html' title='I&apos;ve been locked inside your heart-shaped box for weeks'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7094795288010768917.post-1156641828480617748</id><published>2008-09-24T11:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T23:49:00.361-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blankity blank blank</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Right now, I need my best friend. More than anyone else in the world.&lt;br /&gt;Where are you? If you're reading this, give me a call or something. Please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(And don't be stupid. You know who you are.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7094795288010768917-1156641828480617748?l=hothoneypie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/feeds/1156641828480617748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7094795288010768917&amp;postID=1156641828480617748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/1156641828480617748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7094795288010768917/posts/default/1156641828480617748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hothoneypie.blogspot.com/2008/09/blankity-blank-blank.html' title='Blankity blank blank'/><author><name>Zoë Chlorophyll</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04516376354425337376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZvuGwuVb4rs/TDVpCqr3_CI/AAAAAAAAAGE/RLbs2TT1KTk/S220/DSC_0861.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
