<?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-1511212123200650923</id><updated>2011-11-13T07:17:58.754-07:00</updated><category term='Song'/><category term='Quote'/><category term='HP'/><category term='Life'/><category term='challenge'/><category term='photo'/><category term='disney'/><category term='princess'/><category term='Concert'/><category term='Quizzes'/><category term='music'/><category term='Survey'/><category term='Lyrics'/><category term='Book'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='Blog'/><category term='challenge opening'/><category term='Prayer'/><category term='letter'/><category term='School'/><title type='text'>Absolute Brilliance... but it wasn't mine</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>239</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-3417640100192537136</id><published>2011-02-12T20:06:00.053-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T20:47:28.926-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='princess'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge opening'/><title type='text'>DISNEY PRINCESS CHALLENGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;strike&gt;30 DAY&lt;/strike&gt; DISNEY PRINCESS CHALLENGE&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 1:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Favorite movie&lt;/i&gt;: Beauty &amp;amp; the Beast/Aladdin/Mulan/The Princess &amp;amp; the Frog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 2:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Favorite  princess&lt;/i&gt;: Belle(/Mulan - because she doesn't marry into royalty)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 3:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Favorite prince&lt;/i&gt;: Naveen(/ Aladdin - because he technically isn't a prince until the third movie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 4:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Favorite song&lt;/i&gt;: "I'll Make a Man Out of You" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 5:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Favorite kiss&lt;/i&gt;: Belle and Adam I guess....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 6:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Prettiest princess&lt;/i&gt;: mix up between Belle/ Tiana/ Jasmine/ Mulan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 7:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Favorite castle&lt;/i&gt;: The one in Beauty and the Beast. So amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY  8:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Saddest moment&lt;/i&gt;: In Mulan when the troops find the other squadron was killed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 9:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Favorite couple&lt;/i&gt;: Belle/Adam ; Tiana/Naveen ; Mulan/Shang ; Rapunzel/Flynn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 10:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Best hair&lt;/i&gt;: Belle/Tiana/Rapunzel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY  11:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Favorite animal sidekick&lt;/i&gt;: Phillipe and Raja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 12:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Favorite non-animal sidekick&lt;/i&gt;: Cogsworth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY  13:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Favorite outfit&lt;/i&gt;: Belle and Tiana's dresses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 14:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Favorite villain&lt;/i&gt;: Gaston, Jafar and Dr. Facilicer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 15:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Favorite  romantic moment&lt;/i&gt;: ummmm I'll get back to you on that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 16:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Favorite singing voice&lt;/i&gt;: Belle's and Rapunzel's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 17:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Best eyes&lt;/i&gt;: all minus Snow White, Cinderella, Aurora's, and Rapunzel (though I like her eyes in 2D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY  18:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Favorite name&lt;/i&gt;: Tiana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 19:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Favorite soundtrack&lt;/i&gt;: Beauty &amp;amp; the Beast/ Mulan/ The Princess &amp;amp; the Frog/ Pocohantas/ Tangled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 20:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Funniest  moment&lt;/i&gt;: Mulan - when all the ancestors are arguing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 21:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Favorite quote&lt;/i&gt;: "You're Great-Granddaughter had to be a cross-dresser!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 22:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Bravest princess&lt;/i&gt;: Mulan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 23:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Favorite dance scene&lt;/i&gt;: Beauty &amp;amp; the Beast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 24:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Favorite parent&lt;/i&gt;: Cheif Powtan or Mulan's parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 25:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Favorite  lyrics&lt;/i&gt;: Probably from "I'll Make a Man Out of You"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 26:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Most magical moment&lt;/i&gt;: Watching these movies and feeling like a kid again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 27:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Best wardrobe&lt;/i&gt;: Belle and Jasmine. They each have one of the largest ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY  28:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Favorite sequel&lt;/i&gt;: Aladdin sequels because they didn't totally flop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 29:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Favorite overall moment&lt;/i&gt;: Too many to put on here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAY 30:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Favorite happy ending&lt;/i&gt;: Beauty &amp;amp; the Beast or The Princess &amp;amp; the Frog&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-3417640100192537136?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/3417640100192537136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=3417640100192537136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/3417640100192537136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/3417640100192537136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2011/02/disney-princess-challenge.html' title='DISNEY PRINCESS CHALLENGE'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-4722567553176721353</id><published>2011-02-12T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T16:50:10.309-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge opening'/><title type='text'>HP Challenge</title><content type='html'>I'm just doing this in one go or it will never get done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. What would your ideal wand be made of? - Willow                    10 ¾"                        &lt;span class="gend-link"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Dragon Heartstring                        , Swishy                        &lt;br /&gt;02. Which animal would you  have as a pet? - Great Horned Owl&lt;br /&gt;03. Which House would you be in? - Gryffindor. I think I would fit in any... except Ravenclaw&lt;br /&gt;04. What would your  favorite lessons be? - Care of Magical Creatures&lt;br /&gt;05. Which Quidditch position would you play? - Chaser&lt;br /&gt;06. What  form would your Patronus take? - Ostrich,                        Zebra,                        &lt;span class="gend-link"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Clydesdale (horse),                       or Bull                        &lt;br /&gt;07. Which animal would you transform into  as an Animagus? - Horse,                        &lt;span class="gend-link"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Coyote,                        &lt;span class="gend-link"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;or Bat                        &lt;br /&gt;08. What would Amortentia make you smell? - vanilla,                        &lt;span class="gend-link"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                citrus, or Brazilian Carnival Febreeze&lt;br /&gt;09. What would a  Boggart appear to you as? - I really don't know&lt;br /&gt;10. What would you do after Hogwarts? - Be in a band (like the Weird Sisters :p) or a journalist&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-4722567553176721353?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/4722567553176721353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=4722567553176721353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/4722567553176721353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/4722567553176721353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2011/02/hp-challenge.html' title='HP Challenge'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-7277753084078051008</id><published>2011-01-28T01:17:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T01:21:11.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April 19, 2007 vs. January 28, 2011</title><content type='html'>Lets see how much I've changed. Or rather how much I've stayed the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 19th &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ten Random Things About Me:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I've been playing the guitar for just about four years &lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;- Almost 8 years now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I have no feeling on the side of one of the fingers on my left hand - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I have had the same hair style my whole life (in a ponytail XP) - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;essentially. I did get it cut short-ish last year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. After grade 12 I'm getting a fawk hawk (or something of the like) - &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Never happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Of famous old skool bands my 3 faves in order are: Elvis, Queen, the Beatles - &lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;I like way more than just that. Journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I own more frog things then any one else I've met - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I'm a computer genius.... of sorts - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓ &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;was. Still understand them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Mel and I use to look like twins - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm not interested in stories with vampires... seriously! XD - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I try to be humorous if the atmosphere in a place is gloomy. Unless I'm the gloomy one... - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nine Things I Want To Do Before I Die:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Find the guy I would want to spend the rest of my life with. - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Have kids if I ever got married - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Travel through out the state Washington - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Buy a Chevy Pick-up from the 1950's - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓ &lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Gorgeous trucks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Build a small recording studio - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓ &lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Or make one in my house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Release one CD - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓ &lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Or ep for family/friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Write a book if ^ (the above) doesn't work out - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;or do that anyways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Meet: Dave Pelsue, Trevor McNevan, Jason Wade, Christian Lindskog, Krystal Meyers, and Kelly Clarkson - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt; amen to wanting to do that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Drink a million energy drinks in one day -&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; uhhhhhh. what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eight Ways To Annoy Me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. waking me up early in the morning - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. make me eat food I don't like - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. give me too many tasks - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. make me do housework right before/after work - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. do something after I tell you to stop - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. comfort me when I'm in a bad mood ... I will bite your head off -&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt; depends really. sometimes I do just want to talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. find out an amazing song has a swear in it ... you didn't need to do that =( - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. take something of mine without asking/after I say no - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Seven Things I Need:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. more time with God - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. love - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. sleep - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. foooooood (rawr or I get annoyed =D) - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. friends - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. music - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. God - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Six Favorite Things In My Room:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. clothes.... - ...some&lt;br /&gt;5. blankets - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. frogs (XD) - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. books -&lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Cd's - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. acoustic guitar -&lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Five Things I'm Scared Of:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Losing the people I love - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Not getting married when I'm older - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Getting hurt by the guy I love (nerd = me ; it sounds too cliche XD) - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Dying painfully and slowly (not dying itself however) - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Being rejected, dejected, subject to decay (well I was but Jesus saved me so that doesn't count in a sense I suppose) - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Four Things I Do Everyday:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Eat - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Sleep - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Breathe -&lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Repeat - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Three Things I'll Never Forget:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. crushes (unfortunately) - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓ &lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. family/friends - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. God's love for me - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Two Things I'll Always Cherish:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Family/Friends - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. God's Love for me when I don't deserve it - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;One Confession I Must Make:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I have never kissed a boy/been on a date - &lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt; ✓ :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-7277753084078051008?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/7277753084078051008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=7277753084078051008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/7277753084078051008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/7277753084078051008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2011/01/april-19-2007-vs-january-28-2011.html' title='April 19, 2007 vs. January 28, 2011'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-8687789871336506815</id><published>2010-09-24T00:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T18:16:23.529-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Memory Relapse</title><content type='html'>You know how there's that one thing that you do or don't do. You absolutely will refuse to do it or do it with all the earnestness you can muster. But you don't know why. I mean, you &lt;i&gt;know&lt;/i&gt; you &lt;i&gt;should&lt;/i&gt;, but you just can't remember why it is like that. It's like a bad taste that you never want to remember again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then one day you look at everyone else, doing (or not doing) what you are not (or are) and you really &lt;i&gt;wonder &lt;/i&gt;why it is that you have decided to take this stance. It's like your anti- everyone else. Some people may think it's cool, especially since you are totally being anti-conformist and have made no real desire to take others thoughts into consideration about this one thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then you start to want to be like them. Maybe it would make your life better. Maybe people would notice you. Maybe you wouldn't just sink into the background colours of grey and black and white. (Or maybe that's &lt;i&gt;what&lt;/i&gt; you want). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you don't want to stop doing what it is you've been doing because it's become a trademark for you. Everyone who knows you knows you do or don't do that thing. They don't know why but they know you. And you don't want to let those people down. You don't want to let yourself down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then you suddenly remember.&amp;nbsp;Like an epiphany. One small memory tells you&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;why&lt;/i&gt; it is like this... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does that change everything?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-8687789871336506815?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/8687789871336506815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=8687789871336506815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8687789871336506815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8687789871336506815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/09/memory-relapse.html' title='Memory Relapse'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-8920983811518226271</id><published>2010-09-17T19:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T19:09:20.530-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>our claims to freedom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day&amp;nbsp;Song Challenge. Day Twenty-Four. A Song That You Want to Play At Your Funeral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I honestly don't know. Whenever I hear this song I always think of funeral though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YAlUmBfQ74c"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tears Fall - BarlowGirl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I have had the same dreams many times it haunts my mind&lt;br /&gt;It starts with a light but it ends every time&lt;br /&gt;Oh so many faces that this world will never see&lt;br /&gt;A reason for your life but your heart will never be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May our tears fall down&lt;br /&gt;Let them soften this ground&lt;br /&gt;May our hearts be found&lt;br /&gt;God forgive us now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh what have we lost because we chose we'll never know&lt;br /&gt;And loving you is better than feeling alone&lt;br /&gt;And all our claims to freedom have become these heavy chains&lt;br /&gt;And in the name of rights we keep filling nameless graves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the tears fall down&lt;br /&gt;Let them soften this ground&lt;br /&gt;Let our hearts be found&lt;br /&gt;God forgive us now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-8920983811518226271?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/8920983811518226271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=8920983811518226271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8920983811518226271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8920983811518226271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/09/our-claims-to-freedom.html' title='our claims to freedom'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-3425733456756165505</id><published>2010-09-16T18:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T19:03:13.318-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>living for the only thing i know</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day&amp;nbsp;Song Challenge. Day Twenty-Three. A Song That You Want to Play At Your Wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cYqDJ_EEhGY"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hanging By A Moment - Lifehouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desperate for changing, starving for truth&lt;br /&gt;I'm closer to where I started, I'm chasing after you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling even more in love with you&lt;br /&gt;Letting go of all I've held on to&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing here until you make me move&lt;br /&gt;I'm hanging by a moment here with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgetting all I'm lacking, completely incomplete&lt;br /&gt;I'll take your invitation, you take all of me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling even more in love with you&lt;br /&gt;Letting go of all I've held on to&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing here until you make me move&lt;br /&gt;I'm hanging by a moment here with you&lt;br /&gt;I'm living for the only thing I know&lt;br /&gt;I'm running and not quite sure where to go&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know what I'm diving into&lt;br /&gt;Just hanging by a moment here with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing else to lose, there's nothing else to find&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing in the world that can change my mind&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing else&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing else&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desperate for changing, starving for truth&lt;br /&gt;I'm closer to where I started, I'm chasing after you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling even more in love with you&lt;br /&gt;Letting go of all I've held on to&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing here until you make me move&lt;br /&gt;I'm hanging by a moment here with you&lt;br /&gt;I'm living for the only thing I know&lt;br /&gt;I'm running and not quite sure where to go&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know what I'm diving into&lt;br /&gt;Just hanging by a moment here with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just hanging by a moment&lt;br /&gt;Just hanging by a moment&lt;br /&gt;I'm hanging by a moment&lt;br /&gt;Just hanging by a moment here with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&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/1511212123200650923-3425733456756165505?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/3425733456756165505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=3425733456756165505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/3425733456756165505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/3425733456756165505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/09/living-for-only-thing-i-know.html' title='living for the only thing i know'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-1749107194912092336</id><published>2010-09-15T18:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T18:49:41.318-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>to say what's on my heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day&amp;nbsp;Song Challenge. Day Twenty-Two. A Song That You Listen To When You're Sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rqmLIIgaxbU"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Call Your Name - Daughtry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never said, you never said, you never said&lt;br /&gt;That it would be this hard&lt;br /&gt;Love is meant to be forever, now or never seems to discard&lt;br /&gt;There's gotta be a better way for me to say&lt;br /&gt;What's on my heart without leaving scars?&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear me when I call your name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you fall apart&lt;br /&gt;Am I the reason for your endless sorrow?&lt;br /&gt;There's so much to be said and with a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;You walls can only go down but so low&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear me when I call your name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complicated situations are the makings of all that's wrong&lt;br /&gt;And I've been standing in the river of deliverance way too long&lt;br /&gt;There's gotta be a better way for me to say&lt;br /&gt;What's on my heart without leaving scars?&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear me when I call your name?&lt;br /&gt;So, can you hear me when I call your name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you fall apart&lt;br /&gt;Am I the reason for your endless sorrow?&lt;br /&gt;There's so much to be said and with a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;You walls can only go down but so low&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear me when I call your name?&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&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/1511212123200650923-1749107194912092336?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/1749107194912092336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=1749107194912092336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/1749107194912092336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/1749107194912092336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2011/10/to-say-whats-on-my-heart.html' title='to say what&apos;s on my heart'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-5196745397395410802</id><published>2010-09-14T18:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T18:43:20.246-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>ain't no friend of mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day&amp;nbsp;Song Challenge. Day Twenty-One. A Song That You Listen To When You're Happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X5JALwwaASg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hound Dog - Elvis Presley&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You ain't nothin' but a hound dog&lt;br /&gt;cryin' all the time.&lt;br /&gt;You ain't nothin' but a hound dog&lt;br /&gt;cryin' all the time.&lt;br /&gt;Well, you ain't never caught a rabbit&lt;br /&gt;and you ain't no friend of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they said you was high classed,&lt;br /&gt;well, that was just a lie.&lt;br /&gt;When they said you was high classed,&lt;br /&gt;well, that was just a lie.&lt;br /&gt;You ain't never caught a rabbit&lt;br /&gt;and you ain't no friend of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&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/1511212123200650923-5196745397395410802?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/5196745397395410802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=5196745397395410802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/5196745397395410802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/5196745397395410802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/09/aint-no-friend-of-mine.html' title='ain&apos;t no friend of mine'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-8230322535197414107</id><published>2010-09-13T18:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T18:33:09.172-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>what the heart is longing for</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day&amp;nbsp;Song Challenge. Day Twenty. A Song That You Listen To When You're Angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pretty much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=10MVcyW5-xk"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;King of the Closet - Blindside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I answer with a restless ok but I'm about to blow when you're gone&lt;br /&gt;I keep this to myself; a restless ok but I fear the dawn&lt;br /&gt;I've never been afraid to hide up in the dark&lt;br /&gt;It's the first morning stream of pure light that makes me rather swim with the sharks&lt;br /&gt;And it'll make me say I'm ok even though it hurts more if I stay&lt;br /&gt;And I'm ok. Yes, I'm ok. If that'll make your questions go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a vampire, I'm afraid the light will set me on fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm cold in a way I just want to stay&lt;br /&gt;And I'm cold this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reckon I'll close the door&lt;br /&gt;Pull down the curtains stay close to the floor&lt;br /&gt;Mercy is for the weak; we do not train to be merciful here&lt;br /&gt;Mercy is everything I fear; we do not train to see His mercy here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crawling again&lt;br /&gt;The heart is screaming with a smile&lt;br /&gt;Pride says no because of the stain&lt;br /&gt;The heart pounds for love, pride says no&lt;br /&gt;Because of what the heart is longing for&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure I want to be a man anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This choice I've got to make,&lt;br /&gt;I've got to make alone&lt;br /&gt;A heart of stone&lt;br /&gt;This choice I've got to make&lt;br /&gt;I've got to make it true&lt;br /&gt;A heart broken in two&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-8230322535197414107?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/8230322535197414107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=8230322535197414107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8230322535197414107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8230322535197414107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-heart-is-longing-for.html' title='what the heart is longing for'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-3982986932523632077</id><published>2010-09-12T18:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T18:28:00.167-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>every breath is a second chance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day&amp;nbsp;Song Challenge. Day Nineteen. A Song From Your Favourite Album.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;From my fave ATM. This song always hits me. (from &lt;i&gt;Hello Hurricane&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qpISLmhuYGw"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Always - Switchfoot&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the start, this is your heart&lt;br /&gt;This is the day you were born&lt;br /&gt;This is the sun, these are your lungs&lt;br /&gt;This is the day you were born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am always yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the scars deep in your heart&lt;br /&gt;This is the place you were born&lt;br /&gt;This is the hole where most of your soul comes ripping out&lt;br /&gt;From the places you've been torn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it is always yours&lt;br /&gt;But I am always yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah, I'm caving in&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah, I'm in love again&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah, I'm a wretched man&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah, every breath is a second chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it is always yours&lt;br /&gt;And I am always yours&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&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/1511212123200650923-3982986932523632077?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/3982986932523632077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=3982986932523632077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/3982986932523632077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/3982986932523632077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/09/every-breath-is-second-chance.html' title='every breath is a second chance'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-6437072599590756690</id><published>2010-09-11T00:32:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T18:21:37.870-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>you weren't suppose to let me fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Song Challenge. Day Eighteen. A Song That You Wish You Heard On the Radio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Instant Star Me - This Riot Scene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'll have to add lyrics later, maybe audio when I record some.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-6437072599590756690?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/6437072599590756690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=6437072599590756690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/6437072599590756690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/6437072599590756690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/09/you-werent-suppose-to-let-me-fall.html' title='you weren&apos;t suppose to let me fall'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-1994420643353168941</id><published>2010-09-10T18:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T18:15:51.532-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>some dance to remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day&amp;nbsp;Song Challenge. Day Seventeen. A Song That You Hear Often on the Radio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Classic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VbyyAl9Ve4g&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hotel California - The Eagles&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair&lt;br /&gt;Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air&lt;br /&gt;Up ahead in the distance, I saw shimmering light&lt;br /&gt;My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim&lt;br /&gt;I had to stop for the night&lt;br /&gt;There she stood in the doorway;&lt;br /&gt;I heard the mission bell&lt;br /&gt;And I was thinking to myself,&lt;br /&gt;'This could be Heaven or this could be Hell'&lt;br /&gt;Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way&lt;br /&gt;There were voices down the corridor,&lt;br /&gt;I thought I heard them say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the Hotel California&lt;br /&gt;Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)&lt;br /&gt;Such a lovely face&lt;br /&gt;Plenty of room at the Hotel California&lt;br /&gt;Any time of year (Any time of year)&lt;br /&gt;You can find it here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes Benz&lt;br /&gt;She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys she calls friends&lt;br /&gt;How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.&lt;br /&gt;Some dance to remember, some dance to forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I called up the Captain,&lt;br /&gt;'Please bring me my wine'&lt;br /&gt;He said, 'We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine'&lt;br /&gt;And still those voices are calling from far away,&lt;br /&gt;Wake you up in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;Just to hear them say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the Hotel California&lt;br /&gt;Such a lovely place (Such a lovely place)&lt;br /&gt;Such a lovely face&lt;br /&gt;They livin' it up at the Hotel California&lt;br /&gt;What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise)&lt;br /&gt;Bring your alibis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirrors on the ceiling,&lt;br /&gt;The pink champagne on ice&lt;br /&gt;And she said 'We are all just prisoners here, of our own device'&lt;br /&gt;And in the master's chambers,&lt;br /&gt;They gathered for the feast&lt;br /&gt;They stab it with their steely knives,&lt;br /&gt;But they just can't kill the beast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last thing I remember, I was&lt;br /&gt;Running for the door&lt;br /&gt;I had to find the passage back&lt;br /&gt;To the place I was before&lt;br /&gt;'Relax,' said the night man,&lt;br /&gt;'We are programmed to receive.&lt;br /&gt;You can check-out any time you like,&lt;br /&gt;But you can never leave!'&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&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/1511212123200650923-1994420643353168941?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/1994420643353168941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=1994420643353168941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/1994420643353168941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/1994420643353168941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/09/some-dance-to-remember.html' title='some dance to remember'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-9130931681119347991</id><published>2010-09-09T18:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T18:11:47.376-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>brighter than the moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day&amp;nbsp;Song Challenge. Day Sixteen. A Song You Use to Love But Now Hate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;This was incredibly hard. More like I just dislike it from hearing it all the freaking time. Overplayed on the radio much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QGJuMBdaqIw&amp;amp;ob=av3e"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Firework - Katy Perry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever feel like a plastic bag,&lt;br /&gt;drifting through the wind&lt;br /&gt;wanting to start again?&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin&lt;br /&gt;like a house of cards,&lt;br /&gt;one blow from caving in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever feel already buried deep?&lt;br /&gt;6 feet under screams but no one seems to hear a thing&lt;br /&gt;Do you know that there's still a chance for you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause there's a spark in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just gotta ignite, the light, and let it shine&lt;br /&gt;Just own the night like the 4th of July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby you're a firework&lt;br /&gt;Come on, show 'em what you're worth&lt;br /&gt;Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh"&lt;br /&gt;As you shoot across the sky-y-y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you're a firework&lt;br /&gt;Come on, let your colors burst&lt;br /&gt;Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh"&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna leave 'em all in awe, awe, awe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to feel like a waste of space&lt;br /&gt;You're original, cannot be replaced&lt;br /&gt;If you only knew what the future holds&lt;br /&gt;After a hurricane comes a rainbow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe your reason why all the doors are closed&lt;br /&gt;So you could open one that leads you to the perfect road&lt;br /&gt;Like a lightning bolt, your heart will glow&lt;br /&gt;And when it's time, you'll know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just gotta ignite, the light, and let it shine&lt;br /&gt;Just own the night like the 4th of July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby you're a firework&lt;br /&gt;Come on, show 'em what you're worth&lt;br /&gt;Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh"&lt;br /&gt;As you shoot across the sky-y-y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you're a firework&lt;br /&gt;Come on, let your colors burst&lt;br /&gt;Make 'em go "Oh, Oh, Oh"&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna leave 'em all in awe, awe, awe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boom, boom, boom&lt;br /&gt;Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon&lt;br /&gt;It's always been inside of you, you, you&lt;br /&gt;And now it's time to let it through-ough-ough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby you're a firework&lt;br /&gt;Come on, show 'em what you're worth&lt;br /&gt;Make 'em go "Oh, Oh, Oh"&lt;br /&gt;As you shoot across the sky-y-y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you're a firework&lt;br /&gt;Come on, let your colors burst&lt;br /&gt;Make 'em go "Oh, Oh, Oh"&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna leave 'em all in awe, awe, awe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boom, boom, boom&lt;br /&gt;Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon&lt;br /&gt;Boom, boom, boom&lt;br /&gt;Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&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/1511212123200650923-9130931681119347991?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/9130931681119347991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=9130931681119347991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/9130931681119347991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/9130931681119347991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/09/brighter-than-moon.html' title='brighter than the moon'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-4930881791967507781</id><published>2010-09-08T17:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T17:59:57.758-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>no drug that they could sell</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Song Challenge. Day Fifteen. A Song That Describes You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;What can I say? (I love Switchfoot.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=psEXNeLMjWQ"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mess of Me - Switchfoot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am my own affliction&lt;br /&gt;I am my own disease&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no drug that they could sell&lt;br /&gt;Ah, there ain't no drug to make me well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no drug&lt;br /&gt;It's not enough&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no drug&lt;br /&gt;The sickness is myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a mess of me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get back the rest of me&lt;br /&gt;I've made a mess of me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna spend the rest of my life alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've made a mess of me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get back the rest of me&lt;br /&gt;I've made a mess of me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna spend the rest of my live alive&lt;br /&gt;The rest of my life alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lock our souls in cages&lt;br /&gt;We hide inside our shells&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to feed to the ones you love&lt;br /&gt;Oh, when you can't forgive yourself&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, forgive yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no drug&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no drug&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no drug&lt;br /&gt;The sickness is myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a mess of me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get back the rest of me&lt;br /&gt;I've made a mess of me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna spend the rest of my life alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've made a mess of me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna reverse this tragedy&lt;br /&gt;I've made a mess of me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna spend the rest of my live alive&lt;br /&gt;The rest of my life alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no drug&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no drug&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no drug&lt;br /&gt;No drug to make me well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There ain't no drug&lt;br /&gt;It's not enough&lt;br /&gt;We're breaking up&lt;br /&gt;The sickness is myself&lt;br /&gt;The sickness is myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a mess of me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get back the rest of me&lt;br /&gt;I've made a mess of me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna spend the rest of my life alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've made a mess of me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna reverse this tragedy&lt;br /&gt;I've made a mess of me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna spend the rest of my live alive&lt;br /&gt;The rest of my life alive&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-4930881791967507781?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/4930881791967507781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=4930881791967507781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/4930881791967507781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/4930881791967507781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/09/no-drug-that-they-could-sell.html' title='no drug that they could sell'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-2759403450967022460</id><published>2010-09-07T17:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T17:59:30.668-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>you think that's pretty clever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Song Challenge. Day Fourteen. A Song That No One Would Expect You to Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think this was the first Radiohead song I heard. I don't know if people would expect me to listen to them or not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BciOfJsqh7M&amp;amp;ob=av3e"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;High &amp;amp; Dry - Radiohead&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two jumps in a week&lt;br /&gt;I bet you think that's pretty clever don't you boy?&lt;br /&gt;Flying on your motorcycle,&lt;br /&gt;Watching all the ground beneath you drop&lt;br /&gt;You'd kill yourself for recognition,&lt;br /&gt;Kill yourself to never ever stop&lt;br /&gt;You broke another mirror,&lt;br /&gt;You're turning into something you are not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drying up in conversation,&lt;br /&gt;You will be the one who cannot talk&lt;br /&gt;All your insides fall to pieces,&lt;br /&gt;You just sit there wishing you could still make love&lt;br /&gt;They're the ones who'll hate you&lt;br /&gt;When you think you've got the world all sussed out&lt;br /&gt;They're the ones who'll spit at you,&lt;br /&gt;You will be the one screaming out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the best thing that you ever had,&lt;br /&gt;The best thing that you ever, ever had&lt;br /&gt;It's the best thing that you ever had,&lt;br /&gt;The best thing you ever had has gone away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-2759403450967022460?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/2759403450967022460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=2759403450967022460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/2759403450967022460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/2759403450967022460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/09/you-think-thats-pretty-clever.html' title='you think that&apos;s pretty clever'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-4653850500073850352</id><published>2010-09-06T00:24:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T00:31:02.182-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>and it takes my breath away</title><content type='html'>30 Day Song Challenge. Day Thirteen. A Song That Is a Guilty Pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a_YR4dKArgo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Naturally - Selena Gomez and The Scene&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How you choose to express yourself&lt;br /&gt;It's all your own and I can tell&lt;br /&gt;It comes naturally&lt;br /&gt;It comes naturally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You follow what you feel inside&lt;br /&gt;It's intuitive, you don't have to try&lt;br /&gt;It comes naturally&lt;br /&gt;It comes naturally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it takes my breath away&lt;br /&gt;What you do so naturally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the thunder and I am the lightning&lt;br /&gt;And I love the way you&lt;br /&gt;Know who you are and to me it's exciting&lt;br /&gt;When you know it's meant to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything comes naturally, it comes naturally&lt;br /&gt;When you're with me, baby&lt;br /&gt;Everything comes naturally, it comes naturally&lt;br /&gt;Bay-bay-baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a way of moving me&lt;br /&gt;A force of nature, your energy&lt;br /&gt;It comes naturally&lt;br /&gt;It comes naturally, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it takes my breath away&lt;br /&gt;What you do, so naturally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the thunder and I am the lightning&lt;br /&gt;{ From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/s/selena-gomez-lyrics/naturally-lyrics.html }&lt;br /&gt;And I love the way you&lt;br /&gt;Know who you are and to me it's exciting&lt;br /&gt;When you know it's meant to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything comes naturally, it comes naturally&lt;br /&gt;When you're with me, baby&lt;br /&gt;Everything comes naturally, it comes naturally&lt;br /&gt;Bay-bay-baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we collide sparks fly&lt;br /&gt;When you look in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;It takes my breath away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the thunder and I am the lightning&lt;br /&gt;And I love the way you&lt;br /&gt;Know who you are and to me it's exciting&lt;br /&gt;When you know it's meant to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything comes naturally, it comes naturally&lt;br /&gt;When you're with me, baby&lt;br /&gt;Everything comes naturally, it comes naturally&lt;br /&gt;Bay-bay-baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally&lt;br /&gt;Naturally&lt;br /&gt;Naturally&lt;br /&gt;Bay-bay-baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally&lt;br /&gt;Naturally&lt;br /&gt;Naturally&lt;br /&gt;Everything, baby, comes naturally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally&lt;br /&gt;Naturally&lt;br /&gt;Everything, baby, comes naturally&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-4653850500073850352?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/4653850500073850352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=4653850500073850352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/4653850500073850352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/4653850500073850352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/09/30-day-song-challenge.html' title='and it takes my breath away'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-2511937197478232239</id><published>2010-09-05T00:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T00:23:25.756-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>baby, baby, baby</title><content type='html'>30 Day Song Challenge. Day Twelve. A Song From a Band You Hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, what? Oh, not&amp;nbsp; band but I can't bring myself to actually listen to him seriously. Aaaand... this is a cover version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DBgoTYjVRz0"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Baby - Justin Beiber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-2511937197478232239?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/2511937197478232239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=2511937197478232239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/2511937197478232239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/2511937197478232239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/09/baby-baby-baby.html' title='baby, baby, baby'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-697649708743414053</id><published>2010-09-04T23:56:00.018-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T00:11:27.800-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>can't handle the pressure?</title><content type='html'>30 Day Song Challenge. Day Eleven. A Song From Your Favourite Band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A " top 5" band because I can't choose a favourite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_335460973"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=77COUNvFIrQ"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E For Extinction - Thousand Foot Krutch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the same as yesterday &lt;br /&gt;Ooh...It's hard to explain &lt;br /&gt;How things have changed &lt;br /&gt;But I'm not the same as before &lt;br /&gt;And I know there's so much more ahead &lt;br /&gt;I can barely believe that I'm here &lt;br /&gt;And I won't surrender quietly &lt;br /&gt;Step up and watch me go &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break down, ya really want it? &lt;br /&gt;Wanna make a scene? &lt;br /&gt;Show me what ya mean &lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started &lt;br /&gt;Let me see whatcha got &lt;br /&gt;Can ya take it up a knotch? &lt;br /&gt;Don't think you got it &lt;br /&gt;Can't handle the pressure? &lt;br /&gt;Get, off, stop talkin' about it &lt;br /&gt;Gotta make this count, let's go &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we move &lt;br /&gt;We camouflage ourselves &lt;br /&gt;We stand in the shadows waiting &lt;br /&gt;We live for this and nothing more &lt;br /&gt;We are what You created &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can feel the storm &lt;br /&gt;The winds have changed &lt;br /&gt;Ooh...'Cause we're worlds a part &lt;br /&gt;But just the same &lt;br /&gt;But we won't leave the way that we came &lt;br /&gt;And I know there's so much more ahead &lt;br /&gt;I can barely believe that we're here &lt;br /&gt;We won't surrender quietly &lt;br /&gt;Step up and watch it go &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready? Are ya ready? &lt;br /&gt;Are ya ready for me? &lt;br /&gt;Are you ready? Are ya ready? &lt;br /&gt;Are ya ready to see?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-697649708743414053?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/697649708743414053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=697649708743414053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/697649708743414053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/697649708743414053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/09/cant-handle-pressure.html' title='can&apos;t handle the pressure?'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-4869073912028380379</id><published>2010-09-03T00:08:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T15:30:00.909-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>just listen</title><content type='html'>30 Day Song Challenge. Day Ten. A Song That Makes You Fall Asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rhN7SG-H-3k"&gt;River Flow In You - Yiruma&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-4869073912028380379?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/4869073912028380379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=4869073912028380379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/4869073912028380379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/4869073912028380379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-listen.html' title='just listen'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-4019645653538264008</id><published>2010-09-02T20:07:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T16:07:22.659-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>creates a fever baby</title><content type='html'>30 Day Song Challenge. Day Nine. A Song That You Can Dance To.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who can't dance to this song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oi93JD2cGI0"&gt;I Like to Dance - Hot Chelle Rae&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click clack shimmer 'n shine&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's in a line now&lt;br /&gt;Dressed up to the nines now baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silver, shiny, sexy, it's love and&lt;br /&gt;The music's playing so loud&lt;br /&gt;Disco balls and big crowds baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her eyes, they tell me what I need to know&lt;br /&gt;Your touch tells me where I need to go&lt;br /&gt;My lead will make you wanna get so close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I like to dance&lt;br /&gt;So if you do just get on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Forget the romance&lt;br /&gt;This is what music was created for&lt;br /&gt;So find someone hot&lt;br /&gt;And if you're not it doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;Baby take what you got and&lt;br /&gt;Just go dancing you'll feel better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to dance&lt;br /&gt;I like to dance dance dance dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovesick electric sex thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Are flying all around me&lt;br /&gt;He said, she said "let's leave" baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fashion lives alive in her dress&lt;br /&gt;And her eyes'll never leave her&lt;br /&gt;The song creates a fever baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her eyes, they tell me what I need to know&lt;br /&gt;Your touch tells me where I need to go&lt;br /&gt;My lead will make you wanna get so close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I like to dance&lt;br /&gt;So if you do just get on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Forget the romance&lt;br /&gt;This is what music was created for&lt;br /&gt;So find someone hot&lt;br /&gt;And if you're not it doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;Baby take what you got and&lt;br /&gt;Just go dancing you'll feel better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovesick, lovesick, ELECTRIC [x4]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I like to dance) [x4]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I like to dance&lt;br /&gt;So if you do just get on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Forget the romance&lt;br /&gt;This is what music was created for&lt;br /&gt;So find someone hot&lt;br /&gt;And if you're not it doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;Baby take what you got and&lt;br /&gt;Just go dancing you'll feel better&lt;br /&gt;[X2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovesick, lovesick, ELECTRIC!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-4019645653538264008?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/4019645653538264008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=4019645653538264008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/4019645653538264008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/4019645653538264008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/09/creates-fever-baby.html' title='creates a fever baby'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-1975304073733370644</id><published>2010-09-01T11:06:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T17:02:44.569-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>give my mind a new disease</title><content type='html'>30 Day Song Challenge. Day Eight. A Song That You Know All the Words To.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r_zGw3hYkgo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Long Way Down - Goo Goo Dolls&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh here you are, there's nothing left to say&lt;br /&gt;You're not supposed to be that way&lt;br /&gt;Did they push you out? did they throw you away?&lt;br /&gt;Touch me now and I don't care&lt;br /&gt;When you take me I'm not there&lt;br /&gt;Almost human, but I'll never be the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long way down, I don't think I'll make it on my own&lt;br /&gt;Long way down, I don't want to live in here alone&lt;br /&gt;Long way down, I don't think I'll make it on my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never put you down, I never pushed you away&lt;br /&gt;You're not supposed to be that way&lt;br /&gt;And anything you want, there's nothing I could say&lt;br /&gt;Is there anything to feel?&lt;br /&gt;Is it pain that makes you real?&lt;br /&gt;Cut me off before it kills me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long way down, I don't think I'll make it on my own&lt;br /&gt;Long way down, I don't want to live in here alone&lt;br /&gt;Long way down, I don't think I'll make it on my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never put you down, I never pushed you away&lt;br /&gt;Take another piece of me&lt;br /&gt;Give my mind a new disease&lt;br /&gt;And the black and white world never fades to gray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long way down, I don't think I'll make it on my own&lt;br /&gt;Long way down, I don't want to live in here alone&lt;br /&gt;Long way down, I don't think I'll make it on my own&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-1975304073733370644?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/1975304073733370644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=1975304073733370644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/1975304073733370644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/1975304073733370644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/09/give-my-mind-new-disease.html' title='give my mind a new disease'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-6167424214973286357</id><published>2010-08-31T00:04:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T23:41:15.477-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>i place in your hands</title><content type='html'>30 Day Song Challenge. Day Seven. A Song That Reminds You of a Certain Event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if it's considered an even since it happens monthly, but I still remember the first time I sang this at Focus. Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rWPABE3gycs"&gt;Came to My Rescue - Hillsong United&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling on my knees in worship&lt;br /&gt;Giving all I am to seek your face&lt;br /&gt;Lord all I am is yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My whole life&lt;br /&gt;I place in your hands&lt;br /&gt;God of Mercy&lt;br /&gt;Humbled I bow down&lt;br /&gt;In your presence at your throne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called you answered&lt;br /&gt;And you came to my rescue and I&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be where you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Repeat Previous 2 Stanzas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my life be lifted high&lt;br /&gt;In our world be lifted high&lt;br /&gt;In our love be lifted high&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-6167424214973286357?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/6167424214973286357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=6167424214973286357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/6167424214973286357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/6167424214973286357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/place-in-your-hands.html' title='i place in your hands'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-2111805990872057802</id><published>2010-08-30T00:02:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T17:04:39.935-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>begins with newborn skin</title><content type='html'>30 Day Song Challenge. Day Six. A Song That Reminds You of Somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G5AvKtL2kFs"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Needle and Haystack Life - Switchfoot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this needle and haystack life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world begins with new born skin&lt;br /&gt;We are right now&lt;br /&gt;You're needle girl in a haystack world&lt;br /&gt;We are right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're breathing in the highs and lows&lt;br /&gt;We call it living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this needle and haystack life&lt;br /&gt;I found miracles there in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;It's no accident we're here tonight&lt;br /&gt;We are once in a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let go, don't give up hope&lt;br /&gt;All is forgiven&lt;br /&gt;You're breathing in, you're breathing in&lt;br /&gt;We call it living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this needle and haystack life&lt;br /&gt;I found miracles there in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;It's no accident we're here tonight&lt;br /&gt;We are once in a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All is not lost, all is not lost&lt;br /&gt;Become who you are&lt;br /&gt;It happens once in a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this needle and haystack life&lt;br /&gt;I found miracles there in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;It's no accident we're here tonight&lt;br /&gt;We are once in a lifetime alive&lt;br /&gt;We are once in a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this needle and haystack&lt;br /&gt;We are once in a lifetime&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-2111805990872057802?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/2111805990872057802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=2111805990872057802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/2111805990872057802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/2111805990872057802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/begins-with-newborn-skin.html' title='begins with newborn skin'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-1718465851390008338</id><published>2010-08-29T12:01:00.016-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T15:27:45.860-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>singing myself to sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Song Challenge. Day Five. A Song That Reminds You of Someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two people actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zQDACYB9ypk"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Definitely Maybe - FM Static&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met a girl named Tara&lt;br /&gt;And she lived in the heart of America&lt;br /&gt;She liked black caddies,&lt;br /&gt;Listened to Puff Daddy&lt;br /&gt;And danced until her legs were sore.&lt;br /&gt;She worked around a corner&lt;br /&gt;At a diner with a grouchy owner&lt;br /&gt;And her boyfriend Shady dates another girl named Katie,&lt;br /&gt;He loves her definitely maybe…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't think I can take it,&lt;br /&gt;Wake me when it's over..&lt;br /&gt;She lives so far away,&lt;br /&gt;I wish that it was closer…&lt;br /&gt;I see you everyday,&lt;br /&gt;I'm too scared to go over.&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;wonder what she'd say,&lt;br /&gt;I barely even know her…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how much longer&lt;br /&gt;Will this keep getting stronger?&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what she's doing&lt;br /&gt;When I'm singing myself to sleep…&lt;br /&gt;Cause he's a faker,&lt;br /&gt;So see ya later.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder when you'll realize that she means&lt;br /&gt;A lot more to me…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw you in the hallway&lt;br /&gt;When my last class was just over&lt;br /&gt;It was Friday, school was out&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, everything seems to be alright.&lt;br /&gt;I said,&lt;br /&gt;"Yo, are you going to the party at the cove?"&lt;br /&gt;She said,&lt;br /&gt;"He's picking me up at 6 again,&lt;br /&gt;and I don't wanna disappoint my boyfriend."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how much longer&lt;br /&gt;Will this keep getting stronger?&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what she's doing&lt;br /&gt;When I'm singing myself to sleep…&lt;br /&gt;Cause he's a faker,&lt;br /&gt;So see ya later.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder when you'll realize that she means&lt;br /&gt;A lot more to me…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she's staring at his picture hanging in her locker,&lt;br /&gt;She's telling all the girls about all the things that he bought her.&lt;br /&gt;I saw what really happened all those time he went for water,&lt;br /&gt;When we were at the movie theatre&lt;br /&gt;Watching Harry Potter.&lt;br /&gt;He had his hands on&lt;br /&gt;Every single girl he laid his eyes on.&lt;br /&gt;Hate to break it to ya,&lt;br /&gt;He's a pylon.&lt;br /&gt;And even when he kissed her,&lt;br /&gt;He was looking over staring at her sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how much longer&lt;br /&gt;Will this keep getting stronger?&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what she's doing&lt;br /&gt;When I'm singing myself to sleep…&lt;br /&gt;Cause he's a faker,&lt;br /&gt;So see ya later.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder when you'll realize that she means&lt;br /&gt;A lot more to me…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met a girl named Tara&lt;br /&gt;And she lived in the heart of America&lt;br /&gt;She liked black caddies,&lt;br /&gt;Listened to Puff Daddy&lt;br /&gt;And danced until her legs were sore.&lt;br /&gt;She worked around a corner&lt;br /&gt;At a diner with a grouchy owner&lt;br /&gt;And her boyfriend Shady dates another girl named Katie,&lt;br /&gt;He loves her definitely maybe…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-1718465851390008338?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/1718465851390008338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=1718465851390008338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/1718465851390008338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/1718465851390008338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/singing-myself-to-sleep.html' title='singing myself to sleep'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-6480930545804637450</id><published>2010-08-28T00:01:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T00:39:00.028-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>always wanted but never was</title><content type='html'>30 Day Song Challenge. Day Four. A Song That Makes You Sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know its not the saddest song in the world but I always feel a little sad when I listen to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JTwEW4DVSWA"&gt;Heart&amp;nbsp;- The Pretty Reckless&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never wanted to feel&lt;br /&gt;Never wanted you to steal my heart&lt;br /&gt;Never wanted you to know&lt;br /&gt;Never wanted to show I'm weak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling all over myself&lt;br /&gt;Trying to be someone else&lt;br /&gt;I wish you would dare to walk me home&lt;br /&gt;So I wouldn't have to feel alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always wanted to be&lt;br /&gt;Always wanted you to see my heart&lt;br /&gt;Always wanted your love&lt;br /&gt;Always wanted but never was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I"m falling all over myself&lt;br /&gt;Trying to be someone else&lt;br /&gt;I wish you would dare to walk me home&lt;br /&gt;So I wouldn't have to feel alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling all over myself&lt;br /&gt;Dying to be someone else&lt;br /&gt;I wish you would dare to walk me home&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fight the world alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told you before&lt;br /&gt;I've never loved you more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling all over myself&lt;br /&gt;Trying to be someone else&lt;br /&gt;I wish you would dare to walk me home&lt;br /&gt;So I wouldn't have to feel alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling all over myself&lt;br /&gt;Dying to be someone else&lt;br /&gt;I wish you would dare&amp;nbsp;to walk me home&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fight this world alone&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fight this world alone&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fight this world alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All alone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-6480930545804637450?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/6480930545804637450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=6480930545804637450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/6480930545804637450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/6480930545804637450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/always-wanted-but-never-was.html' title='always wanted but never was'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-4953330323643610525</id><published>2010-08-27T21:59:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T17:36:00.786-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>but i have no doubt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Song Challenge. Day Three. A Song That Makes You Happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. It just does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9nc2xMM1GlU"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lovers in Japan [Osaka Sun Mix] - Coldplay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovers, keep on the road you're on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Runners, until the race is run&lt;br /&gt;Soldiers, you've got to soldier on&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes even right is wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are turning my head out&lt;br /&gt;To see what I'm all about&lt;br /&gt;Keeping my head down&lt;br /&gt;To see what it feels like now&lt;br /&gt;But I have no doubt&lt;br /&gt;One day, we're gonna get out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight maybe we're gonna run&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming of the Osaka sun&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming of when the morning comes&lt;br /&gt;They are turning my head out&lt;br /&gt;To see what I'm all about&lt;br /&gt;Keeping my head down&lt;br /&gt;To see what it feels like now&lt;br /&gt;But I have no doubt&lt;br /&gt;One day the sun will come out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-4953330323643610525?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/4953330323643610525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=4953330323643610525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/4953330323643610525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/4953330323643610525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/but-i-have-no-doubt.html' title='but i have no doubt'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-2545956907585156459</id><published>2010-08-26T11:57:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T00:21:05.869-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><title type='text'>sound of silence</title><content type='html'>30 Day Song Challenge. Day Two. Your Least Favourite Song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I have no idea. Probably some lame-wad cartoon theme song or an annoying jingle. That or some gansta singing about money, shooting people up, riding fast cars, and chicks. Mhmm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-2545956907585156459?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/2545956907585156459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=2545956907585156459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/2545956907585156459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/2545956907585156459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/sound-of-silence.html' title='sound of silence'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-7600210647089904601</id><published>2010-08-25T23:55:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T00:18:34.643-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Song'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>it's a shame i'm a dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day&amp;nbsp;Song Challenge. Day One. Your Favourite Song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really can't say that I have an absolute favourite song because I love so many. So here is one of my favourite songs at this particular moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A0Uv4LOJo_Y&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;All I Wanted - Paramore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of me when you're out, when you're out there&lt;br /&gt;I'll beg you nice from my knees&lt;br /&gt;When the world treats you way too fairly&lt;br /&gt;It's a shame i'm a dream&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll pace my apartment a few times&lt;br /&gt;And fall asleep on the couch&lt;br /&gt;And wake up early to black and white re-runs?&lt;br /&gt;That escaped from the mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh-Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could follow you to the beginning&lt;br /&gt;And just relive the start&lt;br /&gt;And maybe then we'll remember to slow down&lt;br /&gt;To all of our favorite parts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;All I wanted was you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-7600210647089904601?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/7600210647089904601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=7600210647089904601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/7600210647089904601'/><link rel='self' 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term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge opening'/><title type='text'>This Ain't Your Parent's Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;The 30 Day Song Challenge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 01 – &lt;strike&gt;Your favorite song&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 02 – &lt;strike&gt;Your least favorite song&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 03 – &lt;strike&gt;A song that makes you happy&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 04 – &lt;strike&gt;A song that makes you sad&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 05 – &lt;strike&gt;A song that reminds you of someone&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 06 – &lt;strike&gt;A song that reminds of you of somewhere&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 07 – &lt;strike&gt;A song that reminds you of a certain event&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 08 – &lt;strike&gt;A song that you know all the words to&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 09 – &lt;strike&gt;A song that you can dance to&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 10 – &lt;strike&gt;A song that makes you fall asleep&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 11 – &lt;strike&gt;A song from your favorite band&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 12 – &lt;strike&gt;A song from a band you hate&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 13 – &lt;strike&gt;A song that is a guilty pleasure&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 14 – &lt;strike&gt;A song that no one would expect you to love&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 15 – &lt;strike&gt;A song that describes you&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 16 – &lt;strike&gt;A song that you used to love but now hate&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 17 – &lt;strike&gt;A song that you hear often on the radio&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 18 – &lt;strike&gt;A song that you wish you heard on the radio&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 19 – &lt;strike&gt;A song from your favorite album&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 20 – &lt;strike&gt;A song that you listen to when you’re angry&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 21 – &lt;strike&gt;A song that you listen to when you’re happy&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 22 – &lt;strike&gt;A song that you listen to when you’re sad&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 23 – &lt;strike&gt;A song that you want to play at your wedding&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 24 – &lt;strike&gt;A song that you want to play at your funeral&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 25 – &lt;strike&gt;A song that makes you laugh&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 26 – A song that you can play on an instrument&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 27 – A song that you wish you could play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 28 – A song that makes you feel guilty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 29 – A song from your childhood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Day 30 – Your favorite song at this time last year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-5507864144712102532?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/5507864144712102532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=5507864144712102532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/5507864144712102532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/5507864144712102532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/this-aint-your-parents-music.html' title='This Ain&apos;t Your Parent&apos;s Music'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-4922640426566368552</id><published>2010-08-23T23:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T23:59:16.058-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>and i'm free fallin'</title><content type='html'>30 Day Photo Challenge Day Thirty. A picture of you and your best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNfe39WulI/AAAAAAAAAG4/1D_wKmV-_dg/s1600/Sarahs+031.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNfe39WulI/AAAAAAAAAG4/1D_wKmV-_dg/s320/Sarahs+031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-4922640426566368552?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/4922640426566368552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=4922640426566368552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/4922640426566368552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/4922640426566368552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/and-im-free-fallin.html' title='and i&apos;m free fallin&apos;'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNfe39WulI/AAAAAAAAAG4/1D_wKmV-_dg/s72-c/Sarahs+031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-4393625478190647816</id><published>2010-08-22T23:49:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T23:54:38.171-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>don't, don't, don't, don't. don't you</title><content type='html'>30 Day Photo Challenge Day Twenty-Nine. A picture of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNd-lzA5KI/AAAAAAAAAGw/JZT84t5bZfw/s1600/40671_417054096889_655721889_5273832_1742288_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNd-lzA5KI/AAAAAAAAAGw/JZT84t5bZfw/s320/40671_417054096889_655721889_5273832_1742288_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-4393625478190647816?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/4393625478190647816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=4393625478190647816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/4393625478190647816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/4393625478190647816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/dont-dont-dont-dont-dont-you.html' title='don&apos;t, don&apos;t, don&apos;t, don&apos;t. don&apos;t you'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNd-lzA5KI/AAAAAAAAAGw/JZT84t5bZfw/s72-c/40671_417054096889_655721889_5273832_1742288_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-4060762813498403267</id><published>2010-08-21T23:48:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T23:39:16.933-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>this one's for the people</title><content type='html'>30 Day Photo Challenge Day Twenty-Eight. A picture of what you wore today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ISttiaSY1yk/Tlx2tCRo12I/AAAAAAAAAJg/KEYSxoRXMPM/s1600/Move+in+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ISttiaSY1yk/Tlx2tCRo12I/AAAAAAAAAJg/KEYSxoRXMPM/s320/Move+in+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This concept but totally different clothes. And not from AE... though their shorts are comfy. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-4060762813498403267?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/4060762813498403267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=4060762813498403267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/4060762813498403267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/4060762813498403267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/this-ones-for-people.html' title='this one&apos;s for the people'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ISttiaSY1yk/Tlx2tCRo12I/AAAAAAAAAJg/KEYSxoRXMPM/s72-c/Move+in+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-2387416899584831292</id><published>2010-08-20T23:44:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T23:48:52.737-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>i scream, you scream, we all scream</title><content type='html'>30 Day Photo Challenge Day Twenty-Seven. A picture of you more than 10 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNc_W8A8zI/AAAAAAAAAGo/GR1d1ek_icI/s1600/icecream.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNc_W8A8zI/AAAAAAAAAGo/GR1d1ek_icI/s320/icecream.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-2387416899584831292?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/2387416899584831292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=2387416899584831292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/2387416899584831292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/2387416899584831292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-scream-you-scream-we-all-scream.html' title='i scream, you scream, we all scream'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNc_W8A8zI/AAAAAAAAAGo/GR1d1ek_icI/s72-c/icecream.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-7579067217755262741</id><published>2010-08-19T23:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T23:09:34.528-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>i've got another confession to make</title><content type='html'>30 Day Photo Challenge Day Twenty-Six. A picture that makes you angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y19/ThePhantomNinjaFrog/Random%20Photos/z204828774.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y19/ThePhantomNinjaFrog/Random%20Photos/z204828774.png" width="313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-7579067217755262741?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/7579067217755262741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=7579067217755262741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/7579067217755262741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/7579067217755262741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/ive-got-another-confession-to-make.html' title='i&apos;ve got another confession to make'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y19/ThePhantomNinjaFrog/Random%20Photos/th_z204828774.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-5598133684722104053</id><published>2010-08-18T23:39:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T23:43:20.011-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>don't let go of me</title><content type='html'>30 Day Photo Challenge Day Twenty-Five. A picture that you edited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNbp0-SO_I/AAAAAAAAAGg/3OV4-UPohE8/s1600/nilsson+jareth+app.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNbp0-SO_I/AAAAAAAAAGg/3OV4-UPohE8/s320/nilsson+jareth+app.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;cropped, made brighter, changed colours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-5598133684722104053?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/5598133684722104053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=5598133684722104053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/5598133684722104053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/5598133684722104053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/dont-let-go-of-me.html' title='don&apos;t let go of me'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNbp0-SO_I/AAAAAAAAAGg/3OV4-UPohE8/s72-c/nilsson+jareth+app.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-3751249771458805187</id><published>2010-08-17T23:35:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T23:38:47.951-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>work all day, work all night</title><content type='html'>30 Day Photo Challenge Day Twenty-Four. A picture of what you did today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNawt1If6I/AAAAAAAAAGY/G-x08G_OZ24/s1600/job_description_for_cashier.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNawt1If6I/AAAAAAAAAGY/G-x08G_OZ24/s320/job_description_for_cashier.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-3751249771458805187?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/3751249771458805187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=3751249771458805187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/3751249771458805187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/3751249771458805187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/work-all-day-work-all-night.html' title='work all day, work all night'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNawt1If6I/AAAAAAAAAGY/G-x08G_OZ24/s72-c/job_description_for_cashier.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-6937605655756248840</id><published>2010-08-16T23:33:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T23:01:25.081-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>sometimes it ain't enough</title><content type='html'>30 Day Photo Challenge Day Twenty-Three. A picture that describes your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y19/ThePhantomNinjaFrog/Random%20Photos/Unused/b203214521.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" px="true" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y19/ThePhantomNinjaFrog/Random%20Photos/Unused/b203214521.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pretty much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-6937605655756248840?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/6937605655756248840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=6937605655756248840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/6937605655756248840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/6937605655756248840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/sometimes-it-aint-enough.html' title='sometimes it ain&apos;t enough'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-3572724281745555105</id><published>2010-08-15T23:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T23:32:33.367-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>these boots were made for walking</title><content type='html'>30 Day Photo Challenge Day Twenty-Two. A picture of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNZVoA6T5I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Z1kUxer0RKc/s1600/Sarahs+025.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNZVoA6T5I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Z1kUxer0RKc/s320/Sarahs+025.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-3572724281745555105?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/3572724281745555105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=3572724281745555105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/3572724281745555105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/3572724281745555105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/these-boots-were-made-for-walking.html' title='these boots were made for walking'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNZVoA6T5I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Z1kUxer0RKc/s72-c/Sarahs+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-1978792175048825217</id><published>2010-08-14T23:26:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T23:07:27.316-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>you got style but you ain't got soul</title><content type='html'>30 Day Photo Challenge Day Twenty-One. A picture that makes you think of your loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y19/ThePhantomNinjaFrog/Random%20Photos/z181648471.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y19/ThePhantomNinjaFrog/Random%20Photos/z181648471.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-1978792175048825217?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/1978792175048825217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=1978792175048825217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/1978792175048825217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/1978792175048825217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/you-got-style-but-you-aint-got-soul.html' title='you got style but you ain&apos;t got soul'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y19/ThePhantomNinjaFrog/Random%20Photos/th_z181648471.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-5817955154639316107</id><published>2010-08-13T23:23:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T23:25:52.535-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>take me away, there's nothing left to say</title><content type='html'>30 Day Photo Challenge Day Twenty. A picture of where you want to honeymoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.tripadvisor.com/media/photo-s/01/08/f1/f0/new-zealand.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" ox="true" src="http://media-cdn.tripadvisor.com/media/photo-s/01/08/f1/f0/new-zealand.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-5817955154639316107?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/5817955154639316107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=5817955154639316107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/5817955154639316107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/5817955154639316107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/take-me-away-theres-nothing-left-to-say.html' title='take me away, there&apos;s nothing left to say'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-8819680129813462142</id><published>2010-08-12T23:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T23:22:53.359-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>are you listening?</title><content type='html'>30 Day Photo Challenge Day Nineteen. A picture of your favourite musical instrument(s).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNWOQqDsPI/AAAAAAAAAGI/fT2moBwpw5E/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNWOQqDsPI/AAAAAAAAAGI/fT2moBwpw5E/s320/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-8819680129813462142?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/8819680129813462142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=8819680129813462142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8819680129813462142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8819680129813462142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/are-you-listening.html' title='are you listening?'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNWOQqDsPI/AAAAAAAAAGI/fT2moBwpw5E/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-4851789021690611631</id><published>2010-08-10T00:23:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T00:01:07.801-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>music is my boyfriend</title><content type='html'>30 Day Photo Challenge Day Seventeen. A picture of your mp3 player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNgDsdLMRI/AAAAAAAAAHA/vCOw96XoXuc/s1600/ipodnano.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNgDsdLMRI/AAAAAAAAAHA/vCOw96XoXuc/s320/ipodnano.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-4851789021690611631?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/4851789021690611631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=4851789021690611631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/4851789021690611631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/4851789021690611631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/music-is-my-boyfriend.html' title='music is my boyfriend'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNgDsdLMRI/AAAAAAAAAHA/vCOw96XoXuc/s72-c/ipodnano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-154740058724136455</id><published>2010-08-09T00:23:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T22:57:48.571-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>listen to it ring but no one's home</title><content type='html'>30 Day Photo Challenge Day Sixteen. A picture of your dream cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/TJ2A8Bwrv7I/AAAAAAAAAH0/MX902PhR0yk/s1600/245090069_tp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/TJ2A8Bwrv7I/AAAAAAAAAH0/MX902PhR0yk/s1600/245090069_tp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Something like this. I'd look at the different provideres first though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-154740058724136455?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/154740058724136455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=154740058724136455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/154740058724136455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/154740058724136455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/listen-to-it-ring-but-no-ones-home.html' title='listen to it ring but no one&apos;s home'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/TJ2A8Bwrv7I/AAAAAAAAAH0/MX902PhR0yk/s72-c/245090069_tp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-5531242530871585625</id><published>2010-08-08T00:22:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T23:17:06.070-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>I don't want to fight you</title><content type='html'>30 Day Photo Challenge Day Fifteen. A picture of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNVb5HpOXI/AAAAAAAAAGA/17rQ5dFlf-4/s1600/me-old.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNVb5HpOXI/AAAAAAAAAGA/17rQ5dFlf-4/s320/me-old.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-5531242530871585625?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/5531242530871585625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=5531242530871585625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/5531242530871585625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/5531242530871585625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-dont-want-to-fight-you.html' title='I don&apos;t want to fight you'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNVb5HpOXI/AAAAAAAAAGA/17rQ5dFlf-4/s72-c/me-old.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-6179907737902870270</id><published>2010-08-07T00:21:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T22:52:50.798-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>i look at all the lonely people</title><content type='html'>30 Day Photo Challenge Day Fourteen. A picture of your favourite teacher(s).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/TJ1_Su4J-AI/AAAAAAAAAHw/gYyqYRYMKLk/s1600/17052_447172365371_588110371_11105627_3234385_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/TJ1_Su4J-AI/AAAAAAAAAHw/gYyqYRYMKLk/s1600/17052_447172365371_588110371_11105627_3234385_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This totally isn't her but she looks 'scary' similar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-6179907737902870270?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/6179907737902870270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=6179907737902870270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/6179907737902870270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/6179907737902870270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-look-at-all-lonely-people.html' title='i look at all the lonely people'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/TJ1_Su4J-AI/AAAAAAAAAHw/gYyqYRYMKLk/s72-c/17052_447172365371_588110371_11105627_3234385_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-1381000610085052541</id><published>2010-08-06T00:21:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T23:11:21.323-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>here we are, whatcha gonna do?</title><content type='html'>30 Day Photo Challenge Day Thirteen. A picture of your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNUANZUmKI/AAAAAAAAAF4/FYyAr94m9-U/s1600/n589380810_925580_9408.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNUANZUmKI/AAAAAAAAAF4/FYyAr94m9-U/s320/n589380810_925580_9408.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-1381000610085052541?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/1381000610085052541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=1381000610085052541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/1381000610085052541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/1381000610085052541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/here-we-are-whatcha-gonna-do.html' title='here we are, whatcha gonna do?'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNUANZUmKI/AAAAAAAAAF4/FYyAr94m9-U/s72-c/n589380810_925580_9408.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-6292141575494431151</id><published>2010-08-05T00:20:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T23:03:31.359-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>break out, get me some take out</title><content type='html'>30 Day Photo Challenge Day Twelve. A picture of your favourite food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNSI7PLgnI/AAAAAAAAAFw/9TLTgJUBFBE/s1600/pizza_ua%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNSI7PLgnI/AAAAAAAAAFw/9TLTgJUBFBE/s320/pizza_ua%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-6292141575494431151?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/6292141575494431151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=6292141575494431151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/6292141575494431151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/6292141575494431151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/break-out-get-me-some-take-out.html' title='break out, get me some take out'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNSI7PLgnI/AAAAAAAAAFw/9TLTgJUBFBE/s72-c/pizza_ua%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-3851774276160571211</id><published>2010-08-04T00:19:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T22:59:11.823-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>drink up me hearties, yo ho!</title><content type='html'>30 Day Photo Challenge Day Eleven. A picture of your favourite drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNRN-uheYI/AAAAAAAAAFo/0ZvpgB0W6ok/s1600/3JRM000Z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNRN-uheYI/AAAAAAAAAFo/0ZvpgB0W6ok/s320/3JRM000Z.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-3851774276160571211?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/3851774276160571211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=3851774276160571211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/3851774276160571211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/3851774276160571211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/drink-up-me-hearties-yo-ho.html' title='drink up me hearties, yo ho!'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNRN-uheYI/AAAAAAAAAFo/0ZvpgB0W6ok/s72-c/3JRM000Z.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-8143173023508895033</id><published>2010-08-03T00:19:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T22:56:12.329-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>play for me one more time</title><content type='html'>30 Day Photo Challenge Day Ten. A picture of what you like to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNQ1C8wzYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/u-E3HlMkWDM/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNQ1C8wzYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/u-E3HlMkWDM/s320/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-8143173023508895033?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/8143173023508895033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=8143173023508895033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8143173023508895033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8143173023508895033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/play-for-me-one-more-time.html' title='play for me one more time'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNQ1C8wzYI/AAAAAAAAAFg/u-E3HlMkWDM/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-8296527492314570658</id><published>2010-08-02T00:18:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T00:47:47.508-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>She'd given up the cheese and bacon, sworn off Burger King</title><content type='html'>30 Day Photo Challenge Day Nine. A picture of what you had for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/TInRU7w8P0I/AAAAAAAAAHo/hFAdIlrEeSs/s1600/p_2483831.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/TInRU7w8P0I/AAAAAAAAAHo/hFAdIlrEeSs/s320/p_2483831.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-8296527492314570658?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/8296527492314570658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=8296527492314570658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8296527492314570658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8296527492314570658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/shed-given-up-cheese-and-bacon-sworn.html' title='She&apos;d given up the cheese and bacon, sworn off Burger King'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/TInRU7w8P0I/AAAAAAAAAHo/hFAdIlrEeSs/s72-c/p_2483831.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-5111348092028504410</id><published>2010-08-01T00:17:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T22:53:42.075-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>hey, whataya want from me?</title><content type='html'>30 Day Photo Challenge Day Eight. A picture of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNQCtqPgcI/AAAAAAAAAFY/QV5Y3cKmRl8/s1600/May-July+2010+161.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNQCtqPgcI/AAAAAAAAAFY/QV5Y3cKmRl8/s320/May-July+2010+161.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-5111348092028504410?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/5111348092028504410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=5111348092028504410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/5111348092028504410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/5111348092028504410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/hey-whataya-want-from-me.html' title='hey, whataya want from me?'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/THNQCtqPgcI/AAAAAAAAAFY/QV5Y3cKmRl8/s72-c/May-July+2010+161.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-815795483074445699</id><published>2010-07-31T00:16:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T00:32:08.888-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>for the rain to fall</title><content type='html'>30 Day Photo Challenge Day Seven. A picture that makes you cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't. Not because I cry but it makes me sick to my stomach. At least there is rejoicing too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.ca/images?um=1&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;rls=org.mozilla:en-US:official&amp;amp;tbs=isch:1&amp;amp;q=africa+children&amp;amp;revid=398552317&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;ei=M9CJTMTnHoS8lQem96mKCQ&amp;amp;ved=0CCUQ1QIoAw&amp;amp;biw=1280&amp;amp;bih=616"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-815795483074445699?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/815795483074445699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=815795483074445699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/815795483074445699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/815795483074445699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/07/for-rain-to-fall.html' title='for the rain to fall'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-5981900785190861120</id><published>2010-07-30T00:11:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T00:37:33.087-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>acts like summer, walks like rain</title><content type='html'>30 Day Photo Challenge Day&amp;nbsp;Six. A picture that inspires you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/TGOQ4S_BpVI/AAAAAAAAAFA/FJGExhWig2E/s1600/3681373279_bc69cec377.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/TGOQ4S_BpVI/AAAAAAAAAFA/FJGExhWig2E/s320/3681373279_bc69cec377.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found this on a google search once. I was just totally inspired by it for no real reason.&lt;br /&gt;Drops of Jupiter.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-5981900785190861120?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/5981900785190861120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=5981900785190861120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/5981900785190861120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/5981900785190861120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/07/acts-like-summer-walks-like-rain.html' title='acts like summer, walks like rain'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/TGOQ4S_BpVI/AAAAAAAAAFA/FJGExhWig2E/s72-c/3681373279_bc69cec377.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-564927014554938873</id><published>2010-07-29T00:10:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T00:22:04.140-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>it's the hard knock life</title><content type='html'>30 Day Photo Challenge Day Five. A picture of your morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/TInOOEBfsQI/AAAAAAAAAHg/RKoj0JWvRpM/s1600/cleaning.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/TInOOEBfsQI/AAAAAAAAAHg/RKoj0JWvRpM/s320/cleaning.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-564927014554938873?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/564927014554938873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=564927014554938873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/564927014554938873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/564927014554938873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-hard-knock-life.html' title='it&apos;s the hard knock life'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/TInOOEBfsQI/AAAAAAAAAHg/RKoj0JWvRpM/s72-c/cleaning.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-8652923098282786339</id><published>2010-07-28T00:09:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T00:12:40.342-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>motor runnin', head out on the highway</title><content type='html'>30 Day Photo Challenge Day Four. A picture of where you went today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/TInLzIVjZRI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/mOUzvqLxaq8/s1600/May-July+2010+135.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/TInLzIVjZRI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/mOUzvqLxaq8/s320/May-July+2010+135.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-8652923098282786339?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/8652923098282786339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=8652923098282786339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8652923098282786339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8652923098282786339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/07/motor-runnin-head-out-on-highway.html' title='motor runnin&apos;, head out on the highway'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/TInLzIVjZRI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/mOUzvqLxaq8/s72-c/May-July+2010+135.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-6855902482633065591</id><published>2010-07-27T00:08:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T00:18:09.908-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>let my feet hit the ground</title><content type='html'>30 Day Photo Challenge Day Three. A picture of what you did today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/TInNM1sBnKI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AmuuJ9PAlAQ/s1600/paddleboats_lrg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/TInNM1sBnKI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AmuuJ9PAlAQ/s320/paddleboats_lrg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just one of many things to do out at the lake...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-6855902482633065591?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/6855902482633065591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=6855902482633065591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/6855902482633065591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/6855902482633065591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/07/let-my-feet-hit-ground.html' title='let my feet hit the ground'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/TInNM1sBnKI/AAAAAAAAAHY/AmuuJ9PAlAQ/s72-c/paddleboats_lrg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-4913004708741736760</id><published>2010-07-26T00:07:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T00:36:16.915-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>don't seem to fit you and me anymore</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Photo Challenge Day Two. A picture of what you wore today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/TGOV5AWvGGI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ftYGpxQvQo4/s1600/May-July+2010+133.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/TGOV5AWvGGI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ftYGpxQvQo4/s320/May-July+2010+133.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-4913004708741736760?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/4913004708741736760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=4913004708741736760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/4913004708741736760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/4913004708741736760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/07/dont-seem-to-fit-you-and-me-anymore.html' title='don&apos;t seem to fit you and me anymore'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/TGOV5AWvGGI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ftYGpxQvQo4/s72-c/May-July+2010+133.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-8499975135147956504</id><published>2010-07-25T23:58:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T00:36:00.502-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>all i know is everybody loves me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day&amp;nbsp;Photo Challenge Day One. A picture of Yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/TGOUy20cU-I/AAAAAAAAAFI/L2G_SgQF80M/s1600/May-July+2010+123.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/TGOUy20cU-I/AAAAAAAAAFI/L2G_SgQF80M/s320/May-July+2010+123.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-8499975135147956504?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/8499975135147956504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=8499975135147956504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8499975135147956504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8499975135147956504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/07/all-i-know-is-everybody-loves-me.html' title='all i know is everybody loves me'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/TGOUy20cU-I/AAAAAAAAAFI/L2G_SgQF80M/s72-c/May-July+2010+123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-1409580188865339372</id><published>2010-07-24T12:06:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T16:52:36.610-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge opening'/><title type='text'>Look Here Y'all Y'all</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post_content"&gt;&lt;div class="post_title"&gt;Photo Challenge!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post_title"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Day 01 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture of yourself&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 02 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture of what you wore today&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 03 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture of what you did today&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 04 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture of where you went today&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 05 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture of your morning&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 06 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture that inspires you&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 07 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture that makes you cry&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 08 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture of yourself&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 09 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture of what you had for lunch&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 10 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture of what you like to do&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 11 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture of your favorite drink&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 12 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture of your favorite food&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 13 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture of your friends&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 14 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture of your favorite teacher(s)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 15 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture of yourself&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 16 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture of your dream cell phone&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 17 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture of your mp3 player&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 18 - A picture of your room&lt;br /&gt;Day 19 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture of your favorite musical instrument(s)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 20 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture of where you want to honeymoon&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 21 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture that makes you think of your loved ones&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 22 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture of yourself&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 23 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture that describes your life&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 24 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture of what you did today&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 25 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture that you edited&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 26 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture that makes you angry&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 27 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture of you more than 10 years ago&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 28 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture of what you wore today&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 29 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture of yourself&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 30 - &lt;strike&gt;A picture of you and your best friend&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-1409580188865339372?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/1409580188865339372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=1409580188865339372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/1409580188865339372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/1409580188865339372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/07/look-here-yall-yall.html' title='Look Here Y&apos;all Y&apos;all'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-5635320027539447279</id><published>2010-07-17T21:49:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T01:02:00.830-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>these are the scars deep in your heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Thirty. Your reflection in the mirror.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Self,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You are like the ugly duckling; you weren't much to look at when you were going through junior high and high school. The crazy hair, the braces, bad skin, baggy clothes, scrawny kid; nothing changed during those years. But in the last few years you have become an elegant woman. True, there are days when you still have crazy hair but you play it off as the weather permits, the bad skin is only due to hormones (which means nothing can be done so deal by covering it up with concealer!), nothing to wear, and uncomfortable in your own skin.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;BUT. You have beautiful natural waves so play them up! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You will never have bad teeth again so keep them good. Always keep your skin clean and moisturized. You have an amazing wardrobe and should give some of it away to those who have nothing. And you have a fantastic body. I mean, look at that tanned skin, those long toned legs, those strong hands and arms! You have come a long way from what you use to be. And it isn't always easy when you look at other girls. But you don't wear make-up and can't expect to look certain ways without it. You are nothing that you aren't, you have never pretended to be. And that's what makes me love you most. Never change that; never be something you aren't for anyone. I'm so proud of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love You Incredibly Much.&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/1511212123200650923-5635320027539447279?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/5635320027539447279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=5635320027539447279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/5635320027539447279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/5635320027539447279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/07/these-are-scars-deep-in-your-heart.html' title='these are the scars deep in your heart'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-7134319176170973526</id><published>2010-07-16T08:47:00.027-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T23:17:12.696-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>the ways two hearts can meet, we were made to collide</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Twenty-Nine. The person you want to tell everything to but are too afraid to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(I suppose I am writing this letter to a future time and future person but I think that is okay. This is real; this is how I feel) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Future Husband,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You don't know how hard it is for me to write this. Not only because I don't know who you are or if I've even ever met you (I actually hope to God I haven't) but because I find it so hard to open myself up to people. I hate being vulnerable and setting myself up for any hurt that may follow that. I need you to know that that is how I am and I am not trying to hurt you. One day I will let you know every little thing of importance but it will not be easy for me. I have been hurt before. I am ready to hurt again but it will be different because it will be with you the person I would give my very life for. I know you would never intentionally hurt me but want to share in my own hurt and be vulnerable with me. That concept is so lovely to me and I cannot wait for the time when I share everything with you so we can grow together fully. You will harvest my love and respect. There may be times I will not tell you things because of the love and respect I have for you so be patient with me and understand that it is because of you that I have made that choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Your Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;B&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/1511212123200650923-7134319176170973526?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/7134319176170973526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=7134319176170973526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/7134319176170973526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/7134319176170973526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/07/ways-two-hearts-can-meet-we-were-made.html' title='the ways two hearts can meet, we were made to collide'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-4429530381075311857</id><published>2010-07-15T21:46:00.017-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T22:55:49.987-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>throw up you rockfist if you're feelin it when I drop this</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Twenty-Eight. Someone that changed your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Katie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yes you have changed my life in the best way possible. You are the one friend I feel who can be totally high on Jesus all the time and who I can talk about spiritual things freely with at all times. You push me to be a better Christian, thanks so much for that! You push me to know Him better and learn new things about myself through him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You &lt;i&gt;want&lt;/i&gt; to know how I am, just saying 'fine' won't cut it with you and even if I'm not in the mood to talk about it I will anyways with you. The silences between us are never awkward but rather reflective as I think about the good and bad times I've had you as a friend. Even through the hard times in your life you counted me as a friend even if you didn't want to share everything. It's just been in the last little while we've actually this close (but I enjoy going over to your Grandma's to drink tea and hang out in your rad room).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Hopefully we can hang out again before you move to Calgary for school. Haha maybe you'll meet a guy there ;) Just kidding! Kinda....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;McFly&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/1511212123200650923-4429530381075311857?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/4429530381075311857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=4429530381075311857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/4429530381075311857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/4429530381075311857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/07/throw-up-you-rockfist-if-youre-feelin.html' title='throw up you rockfist if you&apos;re feelin it when I drop this'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-5362855771463383339</id><published>2010-07-14T23:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T23:06:40.647-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>we're breaking free, and making history</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Twenty-Seven. The friendliest  person  you knew for only one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Britt &amp;amp; Courtney,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You two are the friendliest girls I've ever meet! You aren't afraid to come up and start talking to new people in your church. If I lived in town I would totally go to that church just because you two are there and made me feel so welcome! Even though your cousins were visiting you made sure you got to know us. I hope to go back next year and see you both again and hear how you (and the rest of your family) are doing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Beth&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/1511212123200650923-5362855771463383339?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/5362855771463383339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=5362855771463383339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/5362855771463383339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/5362855771463383339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/08/were-breaking-free-and-making-history.html' title='we&apos;re breaking free, and making history'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-5364938030365157706</id><published>2010-07-13T23:13:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T00:43:02.084-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>people will come and they'll go</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Twenty-Six. The last person  you made a pinky promise to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Last Person I Made a Pinky Promise To,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don't remember who you are, or what we promised, but I hope we kept that promise or both were okay with the outcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sincerely the Other Pinky Promiser.&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/1511212123200650923-5364938030365157706?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/5364938030365157706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=5364938030365157706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/5364938030365157706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/5364938030365157706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/07/people-will-come-and-theyll-go.html' title='people will come and they&apos;ll go'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-6304341571080793406</id><published>2010-07-12T09:11:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T00:48:31.400-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>a thousand to one and a million to two</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Twenty-Five. The person you know who is going through the worst of times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear A,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know this probably isn't easy for you. I was shocked when I heard and it seems like many of your friends were. I don't know what to say but like T said, if there is anything we can do for you don't hesitate to ask. We're here for you. So many of us are sticking by you so fight on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yours truly, Smiley&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/1511212123200650923-6304341571080793406?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/6304341571080793406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=6304341571080793406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/6304341571080793406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/6304341571080793406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/07/thousand-to-one-and-million-to-two.html' title='a thousand to one and a million to two'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-6802204864764433639</id><published>2010-07-11T17:34:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T00:42:40.089-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>i know what i gotta do</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Twenty-Four. The person that gave you your favourite memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I can't remember my favourite memory but I'm sure it had to include myself somehow so thanks for the good times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love Me Always.&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/1511212123200650923-6802204864764433639?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/6802204864764433639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=6802204864764433639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/6802204864764433639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/6802204864764433639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/07/30-day-letter-challenge-day-twenty-four.html' title='i know what i gotta do'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-2208375619422081558</id><published>2010-07-10T15:09:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T22:01:10.317-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>how it feels to kiss those lips, but your kiss is not for him</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Twenty-Three. The last person you kissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Nobody,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I have kissed nobody, or at least not in the way I think they mean. I just don't want to go throwing my kisses around to just anybody so if I kiss nobody it is better in the long run for me not getting a broken heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;B&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/1511212123200650923-2208375619422081558?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/2208375619422081558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=2208375619422081558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/2208375619422081558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/2208375619422081558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/07/how-it-feels-to-kiss-those-lips-but.html' title='how it feels to kiss those lips, but your kiss is not for him'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-8967906695654591948</id><published>2010-07-09T21:07:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T00:29:35.838-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>always hard to hold, so letting go ain't easy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Twenty-Two. Someone you want to give a second chance to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know we haven't been close to each other in the last little while but I wish we were. I know things will never go back to how they use to be but that's okay too. Sometimes when something is given up better things will come out of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;There are so many things that I want to tell you that I haven't and so many things that I want to ask you but am too scared to. I know you may never see this but I hope you do. Even if you commented anonymously and said something that only we know, I would know that I could say everything that I want.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So maybe I want to give you a second chance. But I also hope that you will give me a second chance too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;From your (ex?) Best friend (?)&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/1511212123200650923-8967906695654591948?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/8967906695654591948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=8967906695654591948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8967906695654591948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8967906695654591948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/07/always-hard-to-hold-so-letting-go-aint.html' title='always hard to hold, so letting go ain&apos;t easy'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-5942919600393616366</id><published>2010-07-08T11:06:00.015-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T22:45:06.591-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>if everything goes wrong keep singing this song</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Twenty-One. Someone you judged by their first impression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Brandi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I guess I kinda judged you on your first impression seeing as you were my grade 6 buddy when I was in grade 2. Well I guess I thought you were really cool because I remembered you from then when we met again. And I was totally right but you were also a lot cooler than what I thought too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You have become a Godly woman I look up to with great respect and are one of my mentor's who I feel like I can come to with any problem whatsoever and you will give me an answer full of wisdom and love. You also supply good laughs :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; So I guess my first impression of you wasn't bad or wrong but it was far narrower than our relationship now is like. Thanks for being there for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;In Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Beth&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/1511212123200650923-5942919600393616366?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/5942919600393616366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=5942919600393616366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/5942919600393616366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/5942919600393616366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/07/if-everything-goes-wrong-keep-singing.html' title='if everything goes wrong keep singing this song'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-8253579465245841400</id><published>2010-07-07T23:05:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T22:21:20.657-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>forget and not slow down than gather regret</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Twenty. The one that broke your heart the hardest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Boy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If we were going out my heart would have been smashed into tiny little fragments that would be unable to be glued back together completely for a long time. If I had known every little thing about you it would have crushed me so hard that I could no longer breathe as I was floating in space trying to find some oxygen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As it is, we never went out and so you never really broke my heart and so that is that. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;B&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/1511212123200650923-8253579465245841400?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/8253579465245841400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=8253579465245841400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8253579465245841400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8253579465245841400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/07/forget-and-not-slow-down-than-gather.html' title='forget and not slow down than gather regret'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-8613659532968576300</id><published>2010-07-06T23:03:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T22:15:06.923-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>again, racing through my brain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Nineteen. Someone that pesters your mind - good or bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Swiss Chalet guy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yes you pester my mind. Gah. You are pretty cute though so that's okay. Minus that hideous "mom" tattoo on your arm. But the first time I saw you working there and I was checking you out and totally didn't notice you were looking at me until it was too late to make it unobvious was pretty funny. And you laughed after :) And then the next time I went in and there you were and I was trying not to be obvious this time when I looked at you but you kept looking at me.And when we left you were still looking. It made my heart glad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The next time you weren't there and all I can say is that I hope you haven't quit. Because I really actually want to talk to you. Until next time (if you haven't quit by then).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Beth&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/1511212123200650923-8613659532968576300?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/8613659532968576300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=8613659532968576300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8613659532968576300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8613659532968576300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/07/again-racing-through-my-brain.html' title='again, racing through my brain'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-3472330659556141586</id><published>2010-07-05T23:02:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T23:39:42.648-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>the restless soul is searching</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Eighteen. The person you wish you could be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Jesus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I wish I could be more like you. But I fail so hard and miserably. You know that but you always pick me back up time and time again (thank you) and tell me to keep trying. I will because you believe in me and love me despite what I am because you know me better than I will ever know myself. Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Beth &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/1511212123200650923-3472330659556141586?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/3472330659556141586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=3472330659556141586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/3472330659556141586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/3472330659556141586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/07/restless-soul-is-searching.html' title='the restless soul is searching'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-7799237331870882699</id><published>2010-07-04T23:01:00.028-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T23:24:08.487-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>losing ground and gaining speed, i've lost myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Seventeen. Someone from your childhood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Dustin S.,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I don't think you will ever read this because I didn't write out your last name. Your last name is so weird anyways but I remember how to spell it so HA. We always called each other by our last names which was kind of cool since no one else did that ever. I knew you from the beginning of grade 5 to near the end of 7. You were my best guy friend that whole time and, in elementary we would hang out almost every day at least once, usually during lunch recess. I don't remember if it was in grade 5 or 6 but you broke your arm or something and had it in a sling but you still played catch with me and were pretty dang good. That's probably one of my favourite memories of you. That and Nick B. and you would sometimes call me Beefaroni. Real lame guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;One time someone told me that we should totally go out and at the time I wanted to gag because you were my best guy friend and I couldn't see you that way. Now I wonder why I didn't because you made me laugh and were cute and liked hanging out with me. Oh man, how embarrassing. I really hope you never read this haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I don't think you will and secretly that makes me sad. I can't find you on facebook and I wonder what happened to you. One time I think I saw you at the Hangers in Capilano mall but I couldn't tell and I was with a friend so I didn't want to run over and see. One of my few regrets, though it doesn't really matter. I just hope you didn't land yourself in jail. And if you did you are dumb and you are so much better than that kinda crap. Or at least you were when I knew you. Indeed. I just wish I knew what happened to you, at least to set my mind at ease.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Beth&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/1511212123200650923-7799237331870882699?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/7799237331870882699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=7799237331870882699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/7799237331870882699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/7799237331870882699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/07/losing-ground-and-gaining-speed-ive.html' title='losing ground and gaining speed, i&apos;ve lost myself'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-737881112221017628</id><published>2010-07-03T11:59:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T23:05:36.121-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>there's no one in town I know</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Sixteen. Someone that's not in your state/country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Ian &amp;amp; Danielle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I wish I could have written this on day nine instead because it would make way more sense. But you are also not in the same province so it is all good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I am super excited to finally talk to you guys for the first time in my life! I don't even know what to say but I am thankful for facebook actually being useful for once. I hope I get to know you guys better and that we can meet someday. It is so crazy cool/weird how many interests we have in common. Super crazy! Anyways, like I said I hope we can meet one day but until then it is good just meeting you guys and learning how ya'll are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Beth&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/1511212123200650923-737881112221017628?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/737881112221017628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=737881112221017628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/737881112221017628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/737881112221017628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/07/theres-no-one-in-town-i-know.html' title='there&apos;s no one in town I know'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-7664587330866384161</id><published>2010-07-02T18:57:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T22:46:36.983-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>waiting in my room for you, you were waiting for me too</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Fifteen. The person you miss most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Marty,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You are indeed the person I miss most at this time. Because we haven't seen each other in like two years (give or take 20 minutes. That doesn't count). And we obviously have each grown so much since then and we just need to talk and get to hear about each other's lives. Coffee and two days in August.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love McFly.&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/1511212123200650923-7664587330866384161?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/7664587330866384161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=7664587330866384161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/7664587330866384161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/7664587330866384161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/07/waiting-in-my-room-for-you-you-were.html' title='waiting in my room for you, you were waiting for me too'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-3560552563785259195</id><published>2010-07-01T14:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T23:31:44.591-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>do you see me? because i think i see you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Fourteen. Someone you've drifted away from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Kristina,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; What happened  to us? We were best friends from kindergarten and now we barely talk to  each other. Which is pretty bad since we go to the same school. When you  changed schools after grade 7 I felt so lost and it was so hard for me.  Probably because I lost such a good friend/walking buddy/project  partner. I loved how we would have our 'fights' which were nothing more  than small bickers. And how we would always have to be partnered with  Coleen because we were the only ones nice enough to let her join our  group. The way that we would do each others homework (you got science  and math and me, I got social and LA) it was good times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I know that you have  your own set of friends and I have mine and we didn't have any classes  because you are doing a B.Sc and I'm a B.A and I was already taking  200/300 level courses. But maybe, if we're lucky, we'll have a class  together. It would be pretty rad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Anyways you'll always  remain a good friend of mine even if we hang out 0% of the time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Beth&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/1511212123200650923-3560552563785259195?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/3560552563785259195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=3560552563785259195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/3560552563785259195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/3560552563785259195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/07/do-you-see-me-because-i-think-i-see-you.html' title='do you see me? because i think i see you.'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-6072794186493374816</id><published>2010-06-30T22:53:00.021-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T20:14:00.491-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>take your cheap shots,  i've never been too proud to sin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Thirteen. Someone you wish could forgive you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Jenny M.,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'm sorry if I've hurt you in some way. It was a long time ago and maybe you don't even remember me. I don't think I ever meant to hurt you but you were always pushing back against anyone who tried to be your friend. So when people started to purposely hurt you, you'd already taken away any support you would have had. I always watched when people would target you when we played dodge-ball and I never knew what to do. And I always felt guilty that I knew they were doing that. Even your so-called-friends that you made for yourself would do that to you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Maybe you were just waiting for that one person who would go up and beyond the effort to be your friend. But I couldn't do that. And I'm sorry for that. And I'm sorry that I didn't stick up for you when people were hurting you. Because I know they would have listened to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Beth&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/1511212123200650923-6072794186493374816?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/6072794186493374816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=6072794186493374816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/6072794186493374816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/6072794186493374816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/06/take-your-cheap-shots-ive-never-been.html' title='take your cheap shots,  i&apos;ve never been too proud to sin'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-1214352743635746461</id><published>2010-06-29T17:57:00.015-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T20:04:22.241-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>everything that i'm made of starts to melt away</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Twelve. The person you hate most/caused you a lot of pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Self,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Why do you do those things that you know you shouldn't? You hear the voice telling you that you will regret it and yet there you go anyways. And you do regret it. Always. It needs to stop. When that happens go play a video game or, better yet, look at the paper and look at all the murders and deaths. You don't want to be the one doing those things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You were doing so much better for a time there and then something snapped back. You can blame the people. But it comes down to who's the bigger man here. And you can't be that if you go ahead and do things you're going to regret. You know that its the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-1214352743635746461?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/1214352743635746461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=1214352743635746461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/1214352743635746461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/1214352743635746461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/06/everything-that-im-made-of-starts-to.html' title='everything that i&apos;m made of starts to melt away'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-8754070867717709873</id><published>2010-06-28T10:56:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T19:56:25.059-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>let's don't let a good thing die</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Eleven. A deceased person you wish you could talk to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Elvis,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I wish you could have lived longer (like Johnny Cash did) or at least gone out in style (not fat). Anyways I want to tell you that I love your music. I wish I could have actually gone to a concert of yours in your prime. It would be something to remember the rest of my life. But your music makes me happy and I can feel the passion you had for singing and making the music. So thanks for being such an inspiration and leaving the world with something great behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Beth&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/1511212123200650923-8754070867717709873?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/8754070867717709873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=8754070867717709873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8754070867717709873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8754070867717709873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/06/lets-dont-let-good-thing-die.html' title='let&apos;s don&apos;t let a good thing die'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-7795791540369156754</id><published>2010-06-27T17:43:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T23:44:46.863-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>we're here now feeling the beat of a thousand hearts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Ten. Someone you don't talk to as much as you'd like to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Paula,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I loved seeing you and talking to you when you came by my house to drop off my birthday gift. I feel bad because I never got you anything for your birthday. But don't worry I will next year because it is your big 2-0! Oh yeah! Anyways I see you working sometimes when I pop into your store but you always are helping customers so I decide not to be rude. But if I notice you are not busy I will jump on that moment and talk to you =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;You are one of my oldest friends! Thanks for wanting to continue on our friendship through the last 13 or so years!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Beth&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/1511212123200650923-7795791540369156754?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/7795791540369156754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=7795791540369156754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/7795791540369156754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/7795791540369156754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/06/do-you-see-me-because-i-think-i-see-you.html' title='we&apos;re here now feeling the beat of a thousand hearts'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-5122971071627342837</id><published>2010-06-26T19:40:00.019-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T23:30:38.649-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>completely incomplete, i'll take your invitation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Nine. Someone you wish you could meet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Jason Wade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I know you will never read this because you probably have next to zero time to be on a computer looking up fan letters on random blogs while you are touring. Maybe you would wonder why I chose to write this letter (someone you wish you could meet) to you. I know you were here recently on tour with your band but I wasn't able to go to the concert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Anyways the reason I want to meet you is to tell you how much your songs mean to me. I have 'grown up' with them and every cd carries different memories. My sister recently told me that she loved your first albums but not the last couple. I disagreed; as I've grown and changed so has your music. Everything needs to change in order to grown and get better. I guess I just understand every single song you've made and how it fits into my life. So thanks for making fantastic music that I can listen to, understand, and grow with. I'll be looking forward to your next album. &lt;i&gt;Hanging By a Moment&lt;/i&gt; will be my favourite song until I die. So thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Beth.&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/1511212123200650923-5122971071627342837?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/5122971071627342837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=5122971071627342837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/5122971071627342837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/5122971071627342837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/06/completely-incomplete-ill-take-your.html' title='completely incomplete, i&apos;ll take your invitation'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-5400296064259165568</id><published>2010-06-25T14:17:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T10:39:40.590-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>how could we know that night would bring us into daylight</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Eight. Your Favourite Internet Friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Ali,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I miss talking to you so much! You helped me through hard times and good times. I love how you introduced me to so many different bands and also to making graphics. My favourite rp's were always with you and the stories and characters we made from/for them will remain my favourite.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I hope you are doing well with life. Last time I talked to you I remember you saying that you were going into massage therapy.... or something like that. Have you stuck with it or have you decided to do something different?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We still need to make a trip to Moose Jaw. I miss you a whole heck of a lot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Beth~ (aka Shawty (lol))&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/1511212123200650923-5400296064259165568?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/5400296064259165568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=5400296064259165568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/5400296064259165568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/5400296064259165568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/06/how-could-we-know-that-night-would.html' title='how could we know that night would bring us into daylight'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-2274559222769018726</id><published>2010-06-24T22:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T10:16:56.728-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>i can breathe for the first time, i'm so movin' on</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Seven. Your Ex-Boyfriend/Girlfriend/Love/Crush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Ex-Crush,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I want to be so over thinking about you. But when you show up I can feel my heart flutter a little. It's doing it less though, which I'm glad of. And, most honestly, if you are into her just ask her out already. Don't be stupid and shy and whatnot. Because the worst thing that will happen is rejection. Hm isn't that the truth. Then you move on. If you ever had asked me out after what happened&amp;nbsp; I can say with confidence that I probably would have said no. Everything in my body would have conflicting feelings about it and I, while probably regretting not, would be much happier not worrying about you and a relationship the way my life has played out up until now. I have to say that the other week when I was looking at a friend who was near where you were standing and caught your eye was pretty awkward. But I wasn't looking at you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Next time I see you I'll be over you. M~wah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;B.&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/1511212123200650923-2274559222769018726?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/2274559222769018726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=2274559222769018726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/2274559222769018726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/2274559222769018726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-can-breathe-for-first-time-im-so.html' title='i can breathe for the first time, i&apos;m so movin&apos; on'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-2623828103936280694</id><published>2010-06-23T22:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T10:13:45.998-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>may have lost my way now, haven't forgotten my way home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Six. Stranger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Stranger,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Like any safety-conscious parent would tell their kid, I was told not to talk to you. However, I've grown up and at my work I have to talk to strangers. So I want to tell you, stranger, is that you are not alone even when you think you might be. Someone right now is thinking about you. It could be a kid that was in your class for one year in elementary but that person is wondering what happened to these people and what became of them. Someone out there is willing to love you too. You are always loved no matter what you may tell yourself. I am telling you now: You are loved. The hard times may come at you full force but after the storm there is always sun. Maybe it doesn't feel like that now, and maybe you have never known anything but storms in your life. But maybe you just need to step out of your routine: Drive a different way home, ride a bike instead, work up the guts to talk (because the worst that could happen means that person didn't want to know the beautiful person that is you. You don't deserve that), learn an instrument, save an animal from a local shelter. Try to do something different once a day. It can be the smallest change (driving a different route or a different food you've never had) to a huge new extreme that you never would have thought to do (skydiving or scuba diving). Try it and see how your life brightens up and opens new possibilities for you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;God Bless,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Beth &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/1511212123200650923-2623828103936280694?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/2623828103936280694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=2623828103936280694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/2623828103936280694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/2623828103936280694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/06/may-have-lost-my-way-now-havent.html' title='may have lost my way now, haven&apos;t forgotten my way home'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-539849782870475828</id><published>2010-06-22T09:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T09:44:34.411-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>only in your dreams so exit the fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Five. Your Dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; You are something I love to hate. A sweet escape. A drowning place. In my subconscious you make me remember what has happened through the day or that I am stressing over. Not cool. Though I will give you credit for giving me a good story idea. But at the same time I'd almost rather not remembering my dreams like I use to do. They were just dreams that stayed forgotten because they don't matter. So next time I fall into sleep please don't taunt me. Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;B&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/1511212123200650923-539849782870475828?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/539849782870475828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=539849782870475828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/539849782870475828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/539849782870475828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/06/only-in-your-dreams-so-exit-fall.html' title='only in your dreams so exit the fall'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-6579477415961908881</id><published>2010-06-21T23:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T23:16:06.141-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>it's not always easy, but i'm here forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Four. Closest Sibling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Pooh Bear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Haha I haven't called you that in forever, have I? Well there we go. I don't know what to say to you because I see you everyday and tell you a lot of things. But I don't always tell you everything. You are one of my closest friends and probably will be until we die. You make me laugh and cry and want to die. You think I laugh at you all the time. And you're right; I do. But I'm not laughing because you are ugly or whatever it is you think. I'm laughing because you did whatever it is you do to make me laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; We need to find more Adventure Times to watch. Like Ricardio. And that gross magic one blah. Anyways chill out. I'll see you tomorrow when I get up and we go to Pier 1. Until then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hot Tamales.&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/1511212123200650923-6579477415961908881?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/6579477415961908881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=6579477415961908881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/6579477415961908881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/6579477415961908881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-not-always-easy-but-im-here-forever.html' title='it&apos;s not always easy, but i&apos;m here forever'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-2795864457547348105</id><published>2010-06-20T19:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T23:09:05.860-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>its business up front and a party in the back</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Three. Parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Parents,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I was originally going to write you separate letters but then I decided against it. Why, you may ask? Well I'm lazy but I also thought it was tacky. Haha kidding. I just thought that since its the 30-day letter and not letters I would only write one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Really all I want to say is thanks for the memories. I'm outta here. =) No, really I want to say thanks for taking care of me since I was born and giving me support and feeding me and giving me food. So thanks for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; But I also want to say that you guys better lay off on some stuff at times. I'm an adult and I need my own space and time and all that good stuff. I understand that it can't be all that easy since almost all of your kids are adults now but please don't treat us like we don't know how to get along in the outside world. You've raised us pretty dang well and I think we can deal for ourselves. Indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'll be sticking around for another two years but later I'm looking for my own space. It will be good times. I need to start a new chapter in my life at some time 'rents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love your number two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;PS. Happy Father's Day Dad. &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/1511212123200650923-2795864457547348105?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/2795864457547348105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=2795864457547348105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/2795864457547348105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/2795864457547348105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-business-up-front-and-party-in-back.html' title='its business up front and a party in the back'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-3308822494956704348</id><published>2010-06-19T12:26:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T14:20:20.996-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>i don't know you but i want you (all the more for that)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day Two. Crush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Crush,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I don't see you very often but you make my life worthwhile when I do. When you look over in my direction my heart skips and I wish you would just talk to me. We have similar interests (music) and as I watch you play your guitar with all that love and determination in your face I find myself falling even more for you. The way you play the piano fills my soul with joy. You make me forget about him and I wonder if you ever sad about losing her. I don't want to date in sympathy so you won't be a rebound when I never even dated him. I don't really know you but my sister kinda does and many other friends of mine do. If there was a way to talk to you I would. But I'm scared at the same time. But I would overcome my fears to be with you. Why can't we just talk and see where it goes from there? Ha, yeah like that will ever happen. Maybe this is why crushes are stupid ridiculous things. Yeah. See you tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Beth~&amp;nbsp;&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/1511212123200650923-3308822494956704348?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/3308822494956704348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=3308822494956704348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/3308822494956704348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/3308822494956704348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-dont-know-you-but-i-want-you-all-more.html' title='i don&apos;t know you but i want you (all the more for that)'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-1479588647068158524</id><published>2010-06-18T15:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T15:34:11.661-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><title type='text'>love is the movement, it's a revolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;30 Day Letter Challenge Day One. Best Friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dear Best Friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I don't even know how to start this letter. Maybe that's because [I hope] you know how much you really do mean to me. You know that I don't like to talk about my emotions and stuff but writing them works so much better for me anyways :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We haven't seen each other in a long time. But I want you to know that you are an absolutely beautiful woman! Now I know that you are thinking that I'm only saying this because I'm your best friend but I'm pretty sure I would tell you if you looked butt-ugly. Trust me on this. You are gorgeous. And I know life hasn't been kind to you a whole lot of the time. But that just adds to the beauty and your fighting spirit. I loved going out places with you because I would think "I'm so lucky to have a beautiful friend who actually wants to be seen with me" :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I don't really know where you are in your spiritual life. But when you were still here I think that was one of my favourite things about our relationship. I've never had a friend closer than you who believed so much of the same things as me. But more than that is that I felt we were at the same point in our spiritual life and it helped having someone there with me going through the same battles. And I think this part of my life was the part that cried the most when you were gone and I didn't know what 'state' you were in. Anyways. I know this is cliche but I know that God has awesome plans for you if you draw close to him. I know because I could see such things before you moved. (Of course I couldn't see anything while you were gone ;D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gah there is so much I could say! I don't even know if I'm your best friend anymore because of that stupid crap that happened and I'm sorry about that and I know I will always regret it. I don't know if you'll ever want to bring it up again but I think we should even though neither of us want to because it will eat both of us and our friendship inside out. Aside from that I want to hear - actually hear in detail - what happened to you in the last few years. It's been a long time. You can say stuff happened and it doesn't matter. But it does to me. You shouldn't have to carry a burden by yourself. I promise I will talk about my side too. And its painful to me at certain parts but somehow I know you'll listen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Music! In our souls, in our mouths, in our hands. I want that band to live. I don't even freaking care if its the two of us with guitars acoustic. The Rocket Summer is a one man band so obvs we would be a band, an acoustic one. I loved how I could write the lyrics and someone you could just pick the music out of the air. Beautiful. OH. There is concert (only $10!!!!!) on August 28th. Flyleaf, Skillet, Hawk Nelson, Starfield + a few more. Come wiiiiiith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hahaha okay I know I am super lame this way and I don't even have a boyfriend  and I probably won't for a while but I want you to know that I want YOU  (lol) in my bridal party. Bridesmaid, Maid of Honour.... we'll see. But  you've been such an important part of my life I can't imagine you not  being in there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There is so much more that I could say but honestly I'd rather tell you face to face. I miss you so so much. I will love it when you (finally) move into the city. You are my partner-in-crime, my sister (though not by blood which is even cooler), and my best friend. Sorry this is long but at least it isn't as small as the writing on my actual letters. (Which hurts my eyes even XD EDIT: nevermind. it's pretty tiny too) I'll see you soon. Hopefully in August :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Love McFly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message" style="font-size: small;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-1479588647068158524?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/1479588647068158524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=1479588647068158524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/1479588647068158524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/1479588647068158524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/06/love-is-movement-its-revolution.html' title='love is the movement, it&apos;s a revolution'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-3937437719367839493</id><published>2010-06-18T14:49:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T16:53:40.669-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge opening'/><title type='text'>Listen Up Y'all Y'all</title><content type='html'>It's the 30 Day Letter challenge and its going down right here.&lt;br /&gt;Haha yeah.... I'll be posting the letters here. I'll try to do one 'each' day but I'll do one for sure whenever I have something to say/am on the blog. So let's start this party up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="listbox-stricken"&gt;Day 01 — &lt;strike&gt;Your Best Friend&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 02 — &lt;strike&gt;Your Crush&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 03 — &lt;strike&gt;Your Parents&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 04 — &lt;strike&gt;Your Sibling (or closest relative) &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 05 — &lt;strike&gt;Your Dreams&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 06 — &lt;strike&gt;A Stranger &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 07 — &lt;strike&gt;Your Ex-boyfriend/girlfriend/love/crush&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 08 — &lt;strike&gt;Your favorite internet friend&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 09 — &lt;strike&gt;Someone you wish you could meet &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 10 — &lt;strike&gt;Someone you don’t talk to as much as you’d like to&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 11 — &lt;strike&gt;A Deceased person you wish you could talk to&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 12 — &lt;strike&gt;The person you hate most/caused you a lot of pain&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 13 — &lt;strike&gt;Someone you wish could forgive you&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 14 — &lt;strike&gt;Someone you’ve drifted away from&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 15 — &lt;strike&gt;The person you miss the most &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 16 — &lt;strike&gt;Someone that’s not in your state/country&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 17 — &lt;strike&gt;Someone from your childhood &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 18 — &lt;strike&gt;The person that you wish you could be &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 19 — &lt;strike&gt;Someone that pesters your mind—good or bad &lt;span class="gend-link"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 20 — &lt;strike&gt;The one that broke your heart the hardest &lt;span class="gend-link"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 21 — &lt;strike&gt;Someone you judged by their first impression &lt;span class="gend-link"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 22 — &lt;strike&gt;Someone you want to give a second chance to &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 23 — &lt;strike&gt;The last person you kissed &lt;span class="gend-link"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 24 — &lt;strike&gt;The person that gave you your favorite memory &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 25 — &lt;strike&gt;The person you know that is going through the worst of times&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 26 — &lt;strike&gt;The last person you made a pinky promise to &lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 27 — &lt;strike&gt;The friendliest person you knew for only one day&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;span class="gend-link"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 28 — &lt;strike&gt;Someone that changed your life &lt;span class="gend-link"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 29 — &lt;strike&gt;The person that you want tell everything to, but too afraid to &lt;span class="gend-link"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Day 30 — &lt;strike&gt;Your reflection in the mirror&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-3937437719367839493?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/3937437719367839493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=3937437719367839493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/3937437719367839493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/3937437719367839493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/06/listen-up-yall-yall.html' title='Listen Up Y&apos;all Y&apos;all'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-6917073812214870047</id><published>2010-04-15T14:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T16:53:13.313-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It Lives On</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.photobucket.com/albums/y19/ThePhantomNinjaFrog/Random%20Photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=z212173735.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y19/ThePhantomNinjaFrog/Random%20Photos/z212173735.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually really love this as a tee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-6917073812214870047?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/6917073812214870047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=6917073812214870047' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/6917073812214870047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/6917073812214870047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/04/it-lives-on.html' title='It Lives On'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y19/ThePhantomNinjaFrog/Random%20Photos/th_z212173735.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-8181860555987596843</id><published>2010-04-14T23:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T23:30:25.497-06:00</updated><title type='text'>D=</title><content type='html'>Can you please exit my head?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if your face keeps showing up because my hormone levels are wacked or if I kinda like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I really doubt I'll see you again.&lt;br /&gt;And because of that I don't want to even entertain ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please just get out and leave me alone.&lt;br /&gt;Unless you aren't just a face in my mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-8181860555987596843?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/8181860555987596843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=8181860555987596843' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8181860555987596843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8181860555987596843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/04/d.html' title='D='/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-9074297147334164928</id><published>2010-03-20T00:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T22:49:14.594-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>ROAR. I am lion.</title><content type='html'>Mmm I suppose I should post a really real blog post once in a while right? So. Life.&lt;br /&gt;It's been getting me down  a little I won't lie.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I've been dwelling on things I have no control over. Stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Like why it seems like guys don't like me. And why all these people I've grown up, who are in relationships, are suddenly getting engaged or married.&lt;br /&gt;I'm left behind.&lt;br /&gt;I even feel left behind in my own family.  Not that anyone else it dating but everyone else has been asked out on dates more than my 1 time. Hmpf.&lt;br /&gt;I need to get out there in the world but at the same time I really don't want to either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like I'm getting stretched into 2 directions. Stop and drop everything and just leave and go anywhere. Or stay and see where I am after I finish school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And school. It feels like my friends and sisters always have nothing to do and I'm doing all this work for my classes. I guess that's the joy of being an English major... but really? Not even one paper or test to study for? I know Heather does actually do a lot of studying and Monica too but other than them it's rare that I see anyone else in our group actually doing something school related.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STEAM. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say that it felt so good to just screw over my paper for Monday to have a Girls Night Out with my mom and go shopping for 1 1/2 or so hours. I don't get out enough as it is and I think I've been really depressed lately because of this. And other above stated reasons.  So it felt to just spend money on myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 more papers left before exams. 1 on Monday then I can slack (minus weekly comment papers &lt;_&lt; and reading for classes) until Easter break to work on my last paper. Speaking of Easter I was nominated to play bass for our Good Friday service since the regular bassist is on his Spring Break that week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and and. BOO. My last final is on my birthday &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;T_T&lt;/span&gt; Super sad. Good thing its a Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I need a haircut again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-9074297147334164928?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/9074297147334164928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=9074297147334164928' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/9074297147334164928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/9074297147334164928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/03/roar-i-am-lion.html' title='ROAR. I am lion.'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-3465265921978311847</id><published>2010-03-07T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T22:49:29.008-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quizzes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Survey'/><title type='text'>In the Last Month</title><content type='html'>So far this month I have...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:: Household Chores ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Mowed the lawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2) Folded laundry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3) Cleaned my room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4) Cleaned another room in the house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Weeded the garden(s)&lt;br /&gt;6) Cleaned out the garage&lt;br /&gt;7) Swept a room in the house&lt;br /&gt;8) Painted a room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9) Organized or reorganized a shelf or desk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Paid bills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:: Friends ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11) Hung out with a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Hung out with 2 or more friends at once&lt;br /&gt;13) Seen a movie with a friend&lt;br /&gt;14) Done something stupid with a friend&lt;br /&gt;15) Been embarrassed in public with a friend&lt;br /&gt;16) Cried over a friend's shoulder&lt;br /&gt;17) Had a friend cry over your shoulder&lt;br /&gt;18) Gotten into a fight or argument with a friend&lt;br /&gt;19) Made up or apologized to a friend&lt;br /&gt;20) Seen a friend that you haven't seen for a month or more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21) Met somebody new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:: Family ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) Fought or argued with a parent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23) Fought or argued with a sibling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24) Saw a parent or sibling cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) Had a parent or sibling cry over your shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26) Been complimented by a parent or sibling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27) Complimented a parent or sibling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;28) Been insulted by a parent or sibling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;29) Insulted a parent or sibling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30) Watched a movie with a parent or sibling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31) Played a board game with a parent or sibling.&lt;br /&gt;32) Seen a parent or sibling you haven't seen for several days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:: Entertainment ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33) Sang Karaoke&lt;br /&gt;34) Acted in a play or movie&lt;br /&gt;35) Played in a band or performed music&lt;br /&gt;36) Gone to a concert&lt;br /&gt;37) Danced at a concert&lt;br /&gt;38) Danced somewhere else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;39) Watched a movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40) Watched a movie more than once&lt;br /&gt;41) Been to a movie theater&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;42) Listened to a full CD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;43) Listened to a full CD more than once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;44) Listened to music for over 2 hours straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;45) Watched TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46) Watched TV for over 2 hours straight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;47) Used a computer for over 2 hours straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:: In Public ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48) Passed wind in public&lt;br /&gt;49) Dropped an armful of stuff in public&lt;br /&gt;50) Been humiliated in public&lt;br /&gt;51) Been laughed at in public&lt;br /&gt;52) Cried in public&lt;br /&gt;53) Done something stupid in public&lt;br /&gt;54) Been stared at by a large group of people&lt;br /&gt;55) Had an argument or fight with somebody in public&lt;br /&gt;56) Created a scene in public&lt;br /&gt;57) Been asked to leave a store/building&lt;br /&gt;58) Been asked to stop doing something in a store/building&lt;br /&gt;59) Been pulled over while driving&lt;br /&gt;60) Been in a traffic jam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:: Jobs ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61) Been hired&lt;br /&gt;62) Been fired&lt;br /&gt;63) Gotten into trouble with the boss&lt;br /&gt;64) Been asked to do something outrageous by the boss&lt;br /&gt;65) Asked for a raise/promotion&lt;br /&gt;66) Been promoted&lt;br /&gt;67) Been demoted&lt;br /&gt;68) Gotten a raise&lt;br /&gt;69) Gotten pay lowered&lt;br /&gt;70) Yelled at a coworker/boss&lt;br /&gt;71) Been yelled at by a coworker/boss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;72) Gotten a paycheck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73) Quit a job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:: Depression ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74) Cried your heart out&lt;br /&gt;75) Cried self to sleep&lt;br /&gt;76) Spent over 2 hours straight crying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;77) Spent a full day crying or wanting to cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78) Purposely brought pain to self&lt;br /&gt;79) Considered suicide&lt;br /&gt;80) Attempted suicide&lt;br /&gt;81) Had heart broken&lt;br /&gt;82) Accidentally or purposely broken somebody's heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:: Anger ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83) Yelled at somebody&lt;br /&gt;84) Yelled or screamed self hoarse&lt;br /&gt;85) Slammed door&lt;br /&gt;86) Thrown something across the room&lt;br /&gt;87) Slapped somebody&lt;br /&gt;88) Gotten into a fist fight&lt;br /&gt;90) Accidentally broken something in rage&lt;br /&gt;91) Punched a pillow or blanket&lt;br /&gt;92) Punched the wall&lt;br /&gt;93) Slammed fists or hands down onto a desk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;94) Said something to somebody you later regretted after calming down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:: Fright ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95) Cried in fear&lt;br /&gt;96) Done something that frightened you to do&lt;br /&gt;97) Watched a movie that left you frightened hours after&lt;br /&gt;98) Wet self in fear&lt;br /&gt;99) Had anxiety/panic attack&lt;br /&gt;100) Been called paranoid&lt;br /&gt;101) Thought the end was near&lt;br /&gt;102) Been told 'there's nothing to be afraid about' or something simular&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:: Excitement ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;103) Been excited at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;104) Stayed up all night in excitement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;105) Screamed in excitement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;106) Felt heart race or stomach tie a knot in excitement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;107) Been JUST TOO EXCITED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:: Happiness ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;108) Sang for no reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;109) Laughed for no reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;110) Smiled or grinned for no reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;111) Felt pure joy&lt;br /&gt;112) Cried in joy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;113) Been surprised (in a good way)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;114) Seen somebody cry in joy&lt;br /&gt;115) Hugged a complete stranger because you were so happy&lt;br /&gt;116) Hugged somebody that would be quite awkward to hug&lt;br /&gt;117) Hugged somebody PERIOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;118) Had a dream that you didn't want to wake up from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;119) Spent a full day smiling or wanting to smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;120) Laughed at the dumbest of jokes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-3465265921978311847?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/3465265921978311847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=3465265921978311847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/3465265921978311847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/3465265921978311847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/03/in-last-month.html' title='In the Last Month'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-4887706970933931455</id><published>2010-02-20T22:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T22:49:40.055-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Woes</title><content type='html'>Bye bye Reading Week =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-4887706970933931455?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/4887706970933931455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=4887706970933931455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/4887706970933931455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/4887706970933931455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/02/woes.html' title='Woes'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-892614526120219184</id><published>2010-01-24T20:00:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T10:34:39.956-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book'/><title type='text'>Books aren't for the weak.</title><content type='html'>Jane Eyre is actually like my favourite book now. No joke. The writing is fantastic and all the references to other literature and sayings are amazing. Kudos to Charlotte Bronte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I like Jane Austen's hero's (though I find her writing a bit dry), Mr.Rochester seems much more real. Everything from him not being a stock hero of being handsome and dashing and having a fantastic personality, yes, he is rather not handsome though he has a way with his words and is quite often in a sour mood (when we first meet him in the book) and his mood changes often enough to give him a real personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book actually evokes feeling; anger, helplessness, happiness, sadness, joy, anger within sorrow, contentment. It swells the heart and tugs the heartstrings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S15xbqmDANI/AAAAAAAAAEA/gtlTnFadgJc/s1600-h/bw_rochester.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S15xbqmDANI/AAAAAAAAAEA/gtlTnFadgJc/s200/bw_rochester.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430902920759673042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; pretty much&lt;/span&gt; how I thought Mr. Rochester would look, give or take, maybe slightly older.  For the adaptations I have to say that the BBC 2006 Mr.Rochester is the closest and that the 1996 (?) Jane are the closest in terms of what the characters I thought should look like. Ellen Page was originally suppose to be in a movie version but she is no longer tied to it (Too bad because she is like the perfect Jane - short (like she's suppose to be) and plain yet pretty).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-892614526120219184?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/892614526120219184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=892614526120219184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/892614526120219184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/892614526120219184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/01/books-arent-for-weak.html' title='Books aren&apos;t for the weak.'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S15xbqmDANI/AAAAAAAAAEA/gtlTnFadgJc/s72-c/bw_rochester.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-289893026612809657</id><published>2010-01-07T14:57:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T10:33:40.276-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>How Rude!</title><content type='html'>I want to know why there is suddenly a huge hole in my bank account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I mean after I paid my school fees. And my insurance already got payed for. There should be at least 100 or 200 dollars in there that isn't. What the frick just happened?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-289893026612809657?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/289893026612809657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=289893026612809657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/289893026612809657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/289893026612809657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/01/how-rude.html' title='How Rude!'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-1774550446634650762</id><published>2010-01-06T23:48:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T10:33:15.501-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concert'/><title type='text'>WOOO.</title><content type='html'>First post of the new year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the first day of classes. Oh man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Shakespeare = love. I could care less that I barely know the people in that class that I know. It's freaking Shakespeare. And as my prof put it he is greater than Chaucer. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) History scares me. It's a freaking intro class and that prof is making it seem like a 400 level. Seriously. Ugh. BUT if I'm lucky the cute guy who sits in front and to the side of me will not have dropped out of that class. *fingers crossed*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) (Religion) Christian History scares me. We have to do a one page writing assignment every week. Do profs think that we have nothing better to do and have money spilling out of our many pores? Do they not think that some people are actually living on their own trying to make money to go to school AND pay for rent AND food? Give us a break and at least cut it down to every other week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) English tomorrow. But I have Tawnya and Sarah B. in that class with me so its all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh. Yes. I would say more but people are always watching &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SWITCHFOOT IN JUST OVER A WEEK. BOO YEAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-1774550446634650762?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/1774550446634650762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=1774550446634650762' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/1774550446634650762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/1774550446634650762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2010/01/wooo.html' title='WOOO.'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-3278742765058009005</id><published>2009-12-24T08:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T10:32:40.157-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Tonight Tonight</title><content type='html'>I love being dutch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get to open presents on Christmas Eve =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-3278742765058009005?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/3278742765058009005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=3278742765058009005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/3278742765058009005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/3278742765058009005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2009/12/tonight-tonight.html' title='Tonight Tonight'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1511212123200650923.post-8891674295796320576</id><published>2009-12-18T00:04:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T00:11:32.899-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Are YOU up for the Challenge?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://weblogs.asp.net/blogs/lduveau/WindowsLiveWriter/LookingforaCanadianSilverlightdesigner_9AD4/we-want-you_364ad3b6-b27d-445d-9282-869f3f0b0bc8.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 269px;" src="http://weblogs.asp.net/blogs/lduveau/WindowsLiveWriter/LookingforaCanadianSilverlightdesigner_9AD4/we-want-you_364ad3b6-b27d-445d-9282-869f3f0b0bc8.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;101 Things to accomplish in 1001 days. Sign up and take the challenge. &lt;a href="http://dayzeroproject.com/?u=thephantomninjafrog"&gt;Here's my list (so far).&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1511212123200650923-8891674295796320576?l=phantomsounds.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/feeds/8891674295796320576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1511212123200650923&amp;postID=8891674295796320576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8891674295796320576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1511212123200650923/posts/default/8891674295796320576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phantomsounds.blogspot.com/2009/12/are-you-up-for-challenge.html' title='Are YOU up for the Challenge?'/><author><name>McFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14310207281079720740</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DncsldgpCxs/S6mMCKTbt6I/AAAAAAAAAEY/HxJQasvPDVI/S220/umbrella+018.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
