<?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-7072218476387695813</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:42:20.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>honestly?</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7072218476387695813/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>derek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18131633521646284543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cv_Zne__Eto/SKiXGJlMXpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-aWga5_Vz-Q/S220/hide.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7072218476387695813.post-2735083123442008947</id><published>2010-08-13T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T18:50:17.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wow.</title><content type='html'>seriously, look. look at this. look at my last post. and how i swore id stick to this. im a god damn liar and a snake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"coffin nails"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a name="11"&gt;they may not be my friends but they are my brothers.&lt;br /&gt;we may be going to hell but we'll be going together.&lt;br /&gt;just how much things have changed with time,&lt;br /&gt;has really started to blow my mind,&lt;br /&gt;and i couldn't win at friggin losing.&lt;br /&gt;the only thing thats changed is my excuses,&lt;br /&gt;the only prize ive gained is other losers.&lt;br /&gt;another day, another nail, a pound of flesh lumped on the scale,&lt;br /&gt;my light at the end of the tunnel was just a trick of the eye.&lt;br /&gt;im neck deep in a hole ive dug with every word ive said and&lt;br /&gt;every face ive loved, i think ill hit that alarm and just roll back in my grave.&lt;br /&gt;swimming like a brick in an ocean of fucked, waiting for death like a friggin bus.&lt;br /&gt;im scraping the barrel just to poison my mind.&lt;br /&gt;my hearts barely beating and my brain is shot this piss poor outlooks all i got.&lt;br /&gt;the man said "boy all that sex and booze is gonna kill you."&lt;br /&gt;and i said "man i sure hope so, it would be a bitch to think i was wasting all this time."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7072218476387695813-2735083123442008947?l=keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/feeds/2735083123442008947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7072218476387695813&amp;postID=2735083123442008947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7072218476387695813/posts/default/2735083123442008947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7072218476387695813/posts/default/2735083123442008947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/2010/08/wow.html' title='wow.'/><author><name>derek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18131633521646284543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cv_Zne__Eto/SKiXGJlMXpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-aWga5_Vz-Q/S220/hide.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7072218476387695813.post-5798972239618753777</id><published>2010-03-21T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T02:39:29.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>but dude, this is SO relevant,</title><content type='html'>i cant believe im posting on here. this is amazing, its 2010...since the last time i posted i joined a band on virgin records...crazy..ive been on tv, radio, big giant concerts...crazy shit...though, not much has changed since my little bastard ramblings from 2 years ago. crazy! ily.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7072218476387695813-5798972239618753777?l=keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/feeds/5798972239618753777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7072218476387695813&amp;postID=5798972239618753777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7072218476387695813/posts/default/5798972239618753777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7072218476387695813/posts/default/5798972239618753777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/2010/03/but-dude-this-is-so-relevant.html' title='but dude, this is SO relevant,'/><author><name>derek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18131633521646284543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cv_Zne__Eto/SKiXGJlMXpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-aWga5_Vz-Q/S220/hide.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7072218476387695813.post-4316443057778728507</id><published>2009-01-08T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T11:13:32.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'>but thats life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;letsjustforgeteverythingsaid.and.everythingwedid.bestfriends.betterhalves.&lt;br /&gt;goodbyes.andtheautumnnight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;whenwerealized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;wewerefallingoutoflove&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;thereweresomethings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;thatweresaid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;thatwerentmeant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;likeweneverdid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;nottobe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;.overlydramatic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;ijustthinkitsbest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;causeyoucantmisswhatyouforget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7072218476387695813-4316443057778728507?l=keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cv_Zne__Eto/SKiXGJlMXpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-aWga5_Vz-Q/S220/hide.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7072218476387695813.post-4389528289158121371</id><published>2008-11-18T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T10:01:51.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>if youre hating where you are, just look at where i am</title><content type='html'>seriously going to go for a rock of love with daisy casting call right now. i was casted through myspace, got a message from the CD and gave her my number whatnot, spoke to her on the phone when i was im texas. a few days later im going to meet her and do an on camera interview haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me be your rock of love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7072218476387695813-4389528289158121371?l=keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com' alt='' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cv_Zne__Eto/SKiXGJlMXpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-aWga5_Vz-Q/S220/hide.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7072218476387695813.post-6387684119097558948</id><published>2008-11-11T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T13:09:01.434-08:00</updated><title type='text'>places to go</title><content type='html'>on tour right now. its been raining every fucking day pretty much. fun as hell though, get to see terror every night. ( who also just drove past us and mooned us about 5 minutes ago ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't miss home at all I wish I could always be on tour or just anything that's an excuse to be away. I like being where no one knows my name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait to get to texas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7072218476387695813-6387684119097558948?l=keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/feeds/6387684119097558948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7072218476387695813&amp;postID=6387684119097558948' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7072218476387695813/posts/default/6387684119097558948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7072218476387695813/posts/default/6387684119097558948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/2008/11/places-to-go.html' title='places to go'/><author><name>derek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18131633521646284543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cv_Zne__Eto/SKiXGJlMXpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-aWga5_Vz-Q/S220/hide.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7072218476387695813.post-8016719023085077782</id><published>2008-11-01T10:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T10:51:29.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the only thing im sure of</title><content type='html'>is that im not sure of a fucking thing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7072218476387695813-8016719023085077782?l=keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/feeds/8016719023085077782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7072218476387695813&amp;postID=8016719023085077782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7072218476387695813/posts/default/8016719023085077782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7072218476387695813/posts/default/8016719023085077782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/2008/11/only-thing-im-sure-of.html' title='the only thing im sure of'/><author><name>derek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18131633521646284543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cv_Zne__Eto/SKiXGJlMXpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-aWga5_Vz-Q/S220/hide.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7072218476387695813.post-5263693809805145697</id><published>2008-10-28T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T16:19:06.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>don't panic</title><content type='html'>detoxing! not from drugs, well, not from illegal drugs or anything. I've been taking a pill called Cymbalta that has run my mind for me for the past few months. don't get me wrong, I wasn't like a zombie and didn't mean things I said. but I def lost a noticable, and crucial spark in my life that I've always had. right now is about the 5th or 6th day I've gone without taking   said medicine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm jumping the gun. let me explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cymbalta is an anti-depressant.&lt;br /&gt;I am NOT depressed, I was prescribed it to help what was once crippling anxiety and panic attacks. I haven't had a panic attack in 6 months. something that was a daily occurance, and controled my life and made me so miserable. the Cymbalta can definitely be accreditted to helping me defeat anxiety. but I think it did enough and I can control it on my own now. and. even if it can't, I'd rather be anxious and have my own mind then calm and dull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, like I was saying, when you stop taking it, for some reason during the withdrawl it literally is just as bad as an opiate. I feel sudden jolts in my brain, almost like lighting striking in my head, but it doesn't even hurt I just feel it. or maybe feeling nuerons being pushed or pulled threw a synapse. its really hard to explain, but boring story short it last about 2 weeks, I'm half there and it only gets worse. I'm so dizzy that I can't even leave my bed, I feel like the weightless feeling you get the second you start dropping on a rollercoaster........every 5 minutes. its really the most intense thing I've ever experienced in my life. I'm smoking weed right now because its the only thing that can cover the symptoms of the withdrawel. cold turkey rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in much sicker news. I'm going to be going out with Endwell Nov. 5th-17th on their tour with As Blood Runs Black, Terror, On Broken Wings, Endwell and even Emmure on some dates, hahah. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so stoked to go, I'm just doing merch but I need a mini vacation, need some open road and freedom from this island. its going to be dope. I'm smoking a bowl under my covers posting this from my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ily&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7072218476387695813-5263693809805145697?l=keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/feeds/5263693809805145697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7072218476387695813&amp;postID=5263693809805145697' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7072218476387695813/posts/default/5263693809805145697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7072218476387695813/posts/default/5263693809805145697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/2008/10/dont-panic.html' title='don&apos;t panic'/><author><name>derek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18131633521646284543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cv_Zne__Eto/SKiXGJlMXpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-aWga5_Vz-Q/S220/hide.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7072218476387695813.post-6139421611706614332</id><published>2008-10-21T11:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T11:47:56.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>" loved ones"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS, Verdana, Arial;font-size:-1;"&gt;     Sit across from you, why are we even here?&lt;br /&gt;There is no way to make up for the 20 years.&lt;br /&gt;I love trying to make conversation when I could careless of what you're&lt;br /&gt;doing,&lt;br /&gt;what are you doing? And I know you never cared 'till now.&lt;br /&gt;All my days go back to when you would scream.&lt;br /&gt;And it froze me.&lt;br /&gt;Guess the screaming runs in the family.&lt;br /&gt;You look tired and run-down. Are you even excited to see your baby boy?&lt;br /&gt;Put a razor to the skin 'till we don't resemble each other anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Sit across from you, why are we even here?&lt;br /&gt;There is no way to make up for the 20 years.&lt;br /&gt;So now I see the tears welling up, finally you care I've waited all my life&lt;br /&gt;for this.&lt;br /&gt;It's always been over, its always been over for us.&lt;br /&gt;A single tear, a last resort for all who've never felt.&lt;br /&gt;Sit across from you, why are we even here?&lt;br /&gt;There is no way to make up for these 20 years.&lt;br /&gt;If I could flip this table I'd stab you with every word that lied its way&lt;br /&gt;out of your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ptw&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/7072218476387695813-6139421611706614332?l=keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/feeds/6139421611706614332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7072218476387695813&amp;postID=6139421611706614332' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7072218476387695813/posts/default/6139421611706614332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7072218476387695813/posts/default/6139421611706614332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/2008/10/loved-ones.html' title='&quot; loved ones&quot;'/><author><name>derek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18131633521646284543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cv_Zne__Eto/SKiXGJlMXpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-aWga5_Vz-Q/S220/hide.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7072218476387695813.post-7088982621384857177</id><published>2008-09-30T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T17:03:10.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>when the light at the end of the tunnel only ends up being Jersey..</title><content type='html'>friends dont ever want to do anything?&lt;br /&gt;people you love always away at work or school?&lt;br /&gt;parents got you down?&lt;br /&gt;hate where you live?&lt;br /&gt;hate who you know?&lt;br /&gt;hate where youve been?&lt;br /&gt;already used to drinking alone?&lt;br /&gt;scared to work for Con-ed or some other bullshit job in NYC?&lt;br /&gt;scared to live here til at least your 40's?&lt;br /&gt;anxiety. fear. depression.&lt;br /&gt;3 for 50?&lt;br /&gt;dirty hair, dirty nails?&lt;br /&gt;me too.&lt;br /&gt;blame your town.&lt;br /&gt;lets move.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7072218476387695813-7088982621384857177?l=keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/feeds/7088982621384857177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7072218476387695813&amp;postID=7088982621384857177' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7072218476387695813/posts/default/7088982621384857177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7072218476387695813/posts/default/7088982621384857177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/2008/09/ifwegetswepttoseaillbehappy.html' title='when the light at the end of the tunnel only ends up being Jersey..'/><author><name>derek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18131633521646284543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cv_Zne__Eto/SKiXGJlMXpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-aWga5_Vz-Q/S220/hide.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7072218476387695813.post-1912448701100194618</id><published>2008-09-15T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T17:03:05.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'Tis the season!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cv_Zne__Eto/SM73ojkwioI/AAAAAAAAAAw/EFMJ5dbhruo/s1600-h/0915081738.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cv_Zne__Eto/SM73ojkwioI/AAAAAAAAAAw/EFMJ5dbhruo/s320/0915081738.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246402892049451650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7072218476387695813-1912448701100194618?l=keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/feeds/1912448701100194618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7072218476387695813&amp;postID=1912448701100194618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7072218476387695813/posts/default/1912448701100194618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7072218476387695813/posts/default/1912448701100194618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/2008/09/tis-season.html' title='&apos;Tis the season!'/><author><name>derek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18131633521646284543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cv_Zne__Eto/SKiXGJlMXpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-aWga5_Vz-Q/S220/hide.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cv_Zne__Eto/SM73ojkwioI/AAAAAAAAAAw/EFMJ5dbhruo/s72-c/0915081738.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7072218476387695813.post-5007234228965517584</id><published>2008-09-14T21:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T21:46:42.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>" i think my older brother used to listen to them "</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;i saw &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspace.com/thelovedones"&gt;the loved ones&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;today at the knitting factory with tina. they were so so so sick. i wish i was in that band. i wish that kind of music was what is popular right now ( kind of ) instead of that gross bands that i think only make music so they can sell merch. merch music. big ugly ass gawdy colored...im not even going to explain you know what it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pink spiders played before them, there were about 20 people there and they played and sounded like shit. they sang that song "little razorblade" but you probably remember them from that ugly music video with all those people rollerskating circa 1974.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i post on this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7072218476387695813-5007234228965517584?l=keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/feeds/5007234228965517584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7072218476387695813&amp;postID=5007234228965517584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7072218476387695813/posts/default/5007234228965517584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7072218476387695813/posts/default/5007234228965517584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-think-my-older-brother-used-to-listen.html' title='&quot; i think my older brother used to listen to them &quot;'/><author><name>derek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18131633521646284543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cv_Zne__Eto/SKiXGJlMXpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-aWga5_Vz-Q/S220/hide.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7072218476387695813.post-4473720135661857496</id><published>2008-09-11T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T12:40:20.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YEW GAWWWTAA SEE THA BAYYBEE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jeff now has a baby girl! wahoo Jeff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going to see her ( Oliva ) tonight, with Cory. Im excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/7072218476387695813-4473720135661857496?l=keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/feeds/4473720135661857496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7072218476387695813&amp;postID=4473720135661857496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7072218476387695813/posts/default/4473720135661857496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7072218476387695813/posts/default/4473720135661857496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/2008/09/yew-gawwwtaa-see-tha-bayybee.html' title='YEW GAWWWTAA SEE THA BAYYBEE'/><author><name>derek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18131633521646284543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cv_Zne__Eto/SKiXGJlMXpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-aWga5_Vz-Q/S220/hide.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7072218476387695813.post-2049660468637251675</id><published>2008-09-08T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T10:07:07.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its september, i couldnt be happier</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;i love the weather towards the end of this month. i cant wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can&lt;/span&gt; wait for all my friends to leave for like 2 months that shit is going to suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;new job. $$$$. car/domicile soon. sooo soon. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;who even reads this thing? im sure theres a gripe of you who do. everyone make one its the bees knees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to go on a vacation, i want to relocate from staten island. i never thought id say it but i almost would like to live in brooklyn....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;im 21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.whiskey please =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and in nothing new news... im&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;very high&lt;/span&gt; as i type this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;honestly i cant remember those teen dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; all my teenage feelings and their meanings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; they seem too see-through to be true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; all the whos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a id="KonaLink0" target="_top" class="kLink" style="text-decoration: underline ! important; position: static; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.lyricsdownload.com/american-football-honestly-lyrics.html#"&gt;&lt;span style="position: static; color: rgb(0, 14, 0);font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="position: static; color: rgb(0, 14, 0);font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="kLink" style="position: static; color: rgb(0, 14, 0);font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; are there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; but the 'whys' are unclear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7072218476387695813-2049660468637251675?l=keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/feeds/2049660468637251675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7072218476387695813&amp;postID=2049660468637251675' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7072218476387695813/posts/default/2049660468637251675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7072218476387695813/posts/default/2049660468637251675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-september-i-couldnt-be-happier.html' title='its september, i couldnt be happier'/><author><name>derek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18131633521646284543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cv_Zne__Eto/SKiXGJlMXpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-aWga5_Vz-Q/S220/hide.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7072218476387695813.post-7562266996347089342</id><published>2008-08-17T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T15:55:29.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>flawless victory</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cv_Zne__Eto/SKiradxsUTI/AAAAAAAAAAo/0bEVTotfe70/s1600-h/punch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cv_Zne__Eto/SKiradxsUTI/AAAAAAAAAAo/0bEVTotfe70/s320/punch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235623037976203570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i punched the girl i love most in the head today while we were asleep in bed. you see when i sleep i dream and im always on the defense, im always trying to escape someone, or something. natural disasters, people, places. i try to scream but i never have a voice, and i try to punch and kick but its like im in slow motion with 20 pound weights on my limbs. im not kidding. this makes my body freak out, and i start throwing punches in real life. this isnt the first or second time ive done this to her. sorry!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7072218476387695813-7562266996347089342?l=keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/feeds/7562266996347089342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7072218476387695813&amp;postID=7562266996347089342' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7072218476387695813/posts/default/7562266996347089342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7072218476387695813/posts/default/7562266996347089342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/2008/08/flawless-victory.html' title='flawless victory'/><author><name>derek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18131633521646284543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cv_Zne__Eto/SKiXGJlMXpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-aWga5_Vz-Q/S220/hide.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cv_Zne__Eto/SKiradxsUTI/AAAAAAAAAAo/0bEVTotfe70/s72-c/punch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7072218476387695813.post-159427703602640758</id><published>2008-08-17T14:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T14:16:57.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sick/sinking</title><content type='html'>Brand new. Times are changing. Im sick. Need a career. Save me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7072218476387695813-159427703602640758?l=keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/feeds/159427703602640758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7072218476387695813&amp;postID=159427703602640758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7072218476387695813/posts/default/159427703602640758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7072218476387695813/posts/default/159427703602640758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keepyourlonelyhandsinyourpockets.blogspot.com/2008/08/sicksinking.html' title='sick/sinking'/><author><name>derek</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18131633521646284543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cv_Zne__Eto/SKiXGJlMXpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-aWga5_Vz-Q/S220/hide.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
