<?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-5404447</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:51:18.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Warning: May Contain Words</title><subtitle type='html'>You have been warned.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>365</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-110623596107766399</id><published>2005-01-20T09:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T09:46:24.203-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/110623596107766399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=110623596107766399' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/110623596107766399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/110623596107766399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2005/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-110372899256703881</id><published>2004-12-22T09:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-22T09:23:12.566-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*insert new entry*I'm sick. My head hurts, my nose is stuffy, my throat is sore, and my stomach is upset. And two nights ago I threw up so hard I saw spots.Happy Holidays everyone!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/110372899256703881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=110372899256703881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/110372899256703881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/110372899256703881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/12/insert-new-entry-im-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-110322781129223862</id><published>2004-12-16T14:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T14:10:11.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi.Christmas is almost a week away, hm? Crazy.... yeah, I really don't have anything to talk about. So...Derek bought me the Family Guy seasons 1 &amp; 2 for Christmas. &lt;3 Yay... Umm.. I have a job interview on Saturday. Wish me lots of luck....That about covers it.Happy holidays!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/110322781129223862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=110322781129223862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/110322781129223862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/110322781129223862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/12/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-110274151112871667</id><published>2004-12-10T22:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-10T23:08:58.936-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Searching for that perfect gift? Tired of giving mail-order Russian brides every year?Well I have your solution!There's a new fragrance out there and it's called: Donald Trump: THE FRAGRANCE! Yes, that's right ladies and gents! You too can now smell like Donald Trump. Rejoice!And it's for the low low price of 60 bucks a pop. How lucky you are!Yes, my dear friends. This men's cologne is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/110274151112871667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=110274151112871667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/110274151112871667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/110274151112871667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/12/searching-for-that-perfect-gift-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-110255819361788500</id><published>2004-12-08T20:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T20:09:53.616-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yeah, I know. I missed another day.You'll live :DThere isn't much for me to talk about today. Lately, the focus of my early mornings is trying to get Jingle Ball tickets. What's Jingle Ball, you ask? Well it's a concert held by the local radio station KDWB and it has Avril Lavigne, Maroon 5 and Switchfoot in it. (Along with other people I don't care about which includes, but is probably not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/110255819361788500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=110255819361788500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/110255819361788500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/110255819361788500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/12/yeah-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-110238673064118084</id><published>2004-12-06T20:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T20:32:10.640-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay.Check this site out: http://travismorley.comSeriously. This guy.. has some great abilities! He's got this whole Tim Burton thing going on. That's so sexy. Apparently, he's in Los Angeles. Go figure, all the good, sexy, artist types are always far away from me. And I'm stuck with the type that get so intense in the first couple of weeks, and then freeze up after that.Eh.Anyways, I sent </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/110238673064118084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=110238673064118084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/110238673064118084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/110238673064118084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/12/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-110236217996441369</id><published>2004-12-06T13:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T13:42:59.963-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yep, I missed writing in here yesterday.Honestly, I thought I already had. I when doing nothing all day, my brain makes up things that I've done. I think I get a little scatter-brained when I don't masturbate for a while. My mind won't think clearly.Psht, don't get all shock. Everyone knows that everybody masturbates. Any girl who claims she doesn't is probably lying so she doesn't look like a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/110236217996441369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=110236217996441369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/110236217996441369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/110236217996441369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/12/yep-i-missed-writing-in-here-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-110221587048786177</id><published>2004-12-04T21:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T21:04:30.486-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have to say.. this is one of the funniest mad libs I've ever done.And it was from Homestar Runner!I AM STRONG MADHard like grass.Listen down on the world below.All will stare at my pelvis.Behold my ginormous pretzel.I am Strong Mad.I am Robin Williams.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/110221587048786177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=110221587048786177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/110221587048786177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/110221587048786177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-have-to-say.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-110220968502380441</id><published>2004-12-04T19:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T19:21:25.023-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, I knew this was going to happen. I knew I was going to come in here one day, out to fulfill my goal of writing in here everyday, and I would have absolutely nothing to talk about.I can, however, complain for a second that a certain someone (you know who you are!) said that they were going to call me this morning at 11, after not talking to me 2 days in a row, and has so far failed to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/110220968502380441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=110220968502380441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/110220968502380441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/110220968502380441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/12/well-i-knew-this-was-going-to-happen_04.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-110208906845620829</id><published>2004-12-03T09:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T09:54:49.063-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, my goal is to try and write in here everyday. Let's watch and see how horribly I fail at that.What's to discuss today, you ask? The ever-popular issue lately of politics.I'm democratic. Proud of it. So yes, I voted for Kerry. Which in my opinion, everyone should have! :D But obviously they didn't because Mr. Pretzelchoker is still in office. Oh America, must we continously prove the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/110208906845620829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=110208906845620829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/110208906845620829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/110208906845620829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/12/okay-my-goal-is-to-try-and-write-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-110201774361363859</id><published>2004-12-02T13:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T14:11:25.290-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Derek. Derek. Derek. Derek.Whew, now that that's done with, we can move on. I'm such a smartass.Anywho, I'll be writing in here more often. For many reasons.1. I have a computer that I can use whenever again.2. My website is being shut down at the end of December, for lack of having the money to keep it up right now.3. I'm bored.4. It's been requested that I do so.Oh, and the layout that</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/110201774361363859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=110201774361363859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/110201774361363859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/110201774361363859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/12/derek.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-110196039946801251</id><published>2004-12-01T22:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T13:54:23.793-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, but I want babies! Because I feel grreeaatt!That's all for now.  By the way, you need QuickTime to see it. It's worth it. Trust me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/110196039946801251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=110196039946801251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/110196039946801251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/110196039946801251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/12/okay-but-i-want-babies-because-i-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108900992768788149</id><published>2004-07-05T01:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-05T01:45:27.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alright! I got the new layout up, and everything but two pages are fully functioning. Fonts and Photography. Because that takes extra work.. and it was hell getting the rest of the pages up. But! Anyways. My journal's going to be there from now on. So, you can find me there... instead of here. This journal now is just archives. It's been good, Blogger!Find me here!!!111one!!1: Inafaroffland.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108900992768788149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108900992768788149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108900992768788149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108900992768788149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/07/alright-i-got-new-layout-up-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108875025595899684</id><published>2004-07-02T01:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T01:37:35.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*le sigh* I'm so lonely right now.Anyways, I might be moving my blog onto my website along with a great new layout if things work out. We'll have to see. This will just stay as archives, since it has over a year of past happenings. It'll be cool to have my journal on my site, though. So, if I transfer it there, I'll leave a link on the last post here.Anyways. Nothing much has happened. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108875025595899684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108875025595899684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108875025595899684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108875025595899684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/07/le-sigh-im-so-lonely-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108856899148126776</id><published>2004-06-29T23:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-29T23:16:31.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Me and Mendes drew pictures for you! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108856899148126776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108856899148126776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108856899148126776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108856899148126776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/06/me-and-mendes-drew-pictures-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108845546319901352</id><published>2004-06-28T15:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T15:44:23.200-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Don't ask questions... Just watch.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108845546319901352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108845546319901352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108845546319901352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108845546319901352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/06/dont-ask-questions.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108839029920247737</id><published>2004-06-27T21:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-27T21:38:19.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I got a new kitten today! Her name is Ka'Meeko.She's really sweet! .. She was abandoned and I had to take her in. She's so small and tiny... being that she's only 7 weeks old.Anyways.. her's a picture I took of her after she was tired from playing and running about for a good long while.Yep! Okay. I'm done for now.. I was on the phone when I was writing this but Andrew decided to just go. *</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108839029920247737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108839029920247737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108839029920247737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108839029920247737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-got-new-kitten-today-her-name-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108836360156448832</id><published>2004-06-27T14:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-27T14:13:21.566-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sorry I haven't be writing much in here. There's a reason for that.. really there is.For one, I still don't have internet (Well.. not REALLY). Two, I've been really depressed lately.. everything's hitting me at once and I'm really overwhelmed and confused. And three, I bought a leather journal and have been mostly just writing in that. I want to keep some thoughts to myself, because there's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108836360156448832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108836360156448832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108836360156448832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108836360156448832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/06/sorry-i-havent-be-writing-much-in-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108662861980741444</id><published>2004-06-07T12:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T12:16:59.806-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>God I miss Andrew.... Uh-oh I feel another episode of depression coming on!(Oh Boy!)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108662861980741444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108662861980741444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108662861980741444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108662861980741444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/06/god-i-miss-andrew.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108662643174873589</id><published>2004-06-07T11:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T11:50:37.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay! A story about Friday...So, Me, Megan and Nicole go and see Shrek 2. Funny movie, by the way. Anyways, we're on our way to go hang out at Nicole's house when (Bum bum bummmm) Megan sees the icecream man!! *QUICK SWIRVE!* She drives down the road until she sees the ice cream man stop. Then she gets out of the car and rummages through, demanding us for coins, be that if we have them. To no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108662643174873589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108662643174873589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108662643174873589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108662643174873589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/06/okay-story-about-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108636793336230552</id><published>2004-06-04T11:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T12:00:18.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>... Toothpastefordinner.com...Respect The AmishColored PencilsSee into the futureOpen-faced sandwichedKwanzaaPlaying with the catBumfriendsInterviewSoundsRapping CalculatorOverpopulationA Bottle In Front Of MeOkay. That's it for today :D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108636793336230552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108636793336230552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108636793336230552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108636793336230552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108628239500834896</id><published>2004-06-03T11:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T12:06:35.010-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The KingOne eye fixed on heaven,His soul both meek and bold.The other ruthlessly hunts the prize,A harlot clad in gold.But in the end the mind will see,In hues as bright as the sky.The soul's truth will reveal at last,A lustful mortal lie.The King IIHis mind is on aestheticsUpon his mistress lays his handHis lips whisper sweet liesHe is the king of our great land.With his</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108628239500834896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108628239500834896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108628239500834896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108628239500834896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/06/king-one-eye-fixed-on-heaven-his-soul.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108619646017426353</id><published>2004-06-02T11:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T12:14:20.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>(Something for the ladies... Actually, it's just something to do.)The CurrentsCurrent Song playing: "Push" by Matchbox 20Current Lyrics in your head: "I want to take you for granted.."Current Drink: Giga 'Krazy Kiwi'Current Food: None at all.Current Quote: "Once the world comes to its senses and obstains from pants... I will be king." - AlexCurrent Clothing: Hard Rock Cafe shirt and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108619646017426353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108619646017426353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108619646017426353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108619646017426353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/06/something-for-ladies.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108611019370476201</id><published>2004-06-01T12:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T12:20:59.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OKAYOkay, so I'll give You my heart. JustPlease. Be carefulWith it. Leave it intact.Okay, so you brokeIt. Into small bits.Maybe I can fix it.Can I at least haveThe pieces back?Okay, so you lostThe pieces. You lost my heart. Just give meThe memory and I'llGet by.Okay, so you wantTo keep the memoryFor yourself. That'sFine, darling. I can At least cry.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108611019370476201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108611019370476201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108611019370476201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108611019370476201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/06/okay-okay-so-ill-give-you-my-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108609836577187228</id><published>2004-06-01T08:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T08:59:25.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So.. This weekend I moved. And it was stressful.Very very stressful. But, All the stuff is there and everything is okay. Still have a lot of unpacking to do, though. *le sigh*I don't have internet right now.. and won't for a while. Like until the end of June. But when I do.. it will be in super-high-speed goodness! Thanks to Comcast.And their happy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108609836577187228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108609836577187228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108609836577187228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108609836577187228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/06/so.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108567788587418947</id><published>2004-05-27T12:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T12:11:25.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>... I just deleted my entry. That sucks. Anywho.I'm bored.Good god, am I bored.... I think I like this song, but I'm not sure :0 I don't even know what song it is, or I would tell you. "I find it kinda funny, I find it kinda sad. These dreams in which I'm dying, are the best I've ever had..."Okay, I know what song it is now. I just looked it up :D "Tears for Fears" by Mad World. I've also </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108567788587418947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108567788587418947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108567788587418947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108567788587418947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108551535357732427</id><published>2004-05-25T15:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-25T15:02:33.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TearstainedThose wordsThe ones that you choseSpecifically to hurt meWell, let me tell you.They worked.Those thingsYou did to make me feelTen times worse.Well, You can rest easyFor now I can't.These tearsThat won't stop slidingDown my tearstained cheeksWell, I don't think they'llEver stop for me.These thoughtsThat I now think of youWill be full of hatredWell, you wanted it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108551535357732427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108551535357732427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108551535357732427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108551535357732427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/05/tearstained-those-words-ones-that-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108550533002726185</id><published>2004-05-25T12:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-25T12:15:30.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ugh.Ugh Ugh Ugh.Ugh. *Cavemen noises*Today. Not good. Not good at all. However, I did re-design my website .. although, "Templates" still has some bugs to fix. Eh. Oh well. I've been going out a lot with Megan, Nicole and Linea recently. We went to Uptown not too long ago.Although, we spent most of our time in a tattoo parlor above Saint Sabrina's. Awesome store, by the way. Quite splendid. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108550533002726185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108550533002726185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108550533002726185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108550533002726185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/05/ugh.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108515910448934371</id><published>2004-05-21T11:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-21T12:05:04.490-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well today sucks.The one thing I was really looking forward on doing... was going uptown with Nicole, Megan and Linea. We planned on it last Saturday.. that got cancelled. Saturday wasn't a good day for me anyways. It was switched to today, but alas I can't go. Why? Because I have no money. I've spent what I have on going to see Troy and Kill Bill Vol. 2.I wish we had gone to a different </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108515910448934371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108515910448934371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108515910448934371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108515910448934371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/05/well-today-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108500627197685837</id><published>2004-05-19T17:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-19T17:37:51.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stop, Drop, RewindStop, Drop,Rewind.When did this happen?When did I loseMy place in timeIs gone,Never againTo be foundI've lost itIn youI've drownedIn youI can find myselfBut you've lockedThe doors to yourLabyrinthine heartBlockedEvery entranceDenying meCan you hear my screams?They're bubbling upInside of meI hear them in my dreamsEruptingExploding from meShattering </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108500627197685837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108500627197685837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108500627197685837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108500627197685837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/05/stop-drop-rewind-stop-drop-rewind.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108498664737148266</id><published>2004-05-19T12:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-19T12:10:47.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I haven't posted lyrics in a while.. but here goes:Crossfade"Cold"Looking back at me I seeThat I never really got it rightI never stopped to think of youI'm always wrapped up inThings I cannnot winYou are the antidote that gets me bySomething strongLike a drug that gets me highChorus:What I really meant to sayIs I'm sorry for the way I amI never meant to be so cold to youAnd </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108498664737148266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108498664737148266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108498664737148266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108498664737148266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/05/i-havent-posted-lyrics-in-while.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108498525732955590</id><published>2004-05-19T11:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-19T11:47:37.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"In the old Webster Dictionary.. the book one, not the online one.. The defintion of orgy was '5 or more people on a bed, without socks.' See, this was in the olden days when people's sexual organs were on their feet. Dark times, they were."-Davey</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108498525732955590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108498525732955590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108498525732955590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108498525732955590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/05/in-old-webster-dictionary.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108455332223565922</id><published>2004-05-14T11:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-14T11:48:42.236-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, so last night wasn’t the greatest night in the world. Oh, and I’m writing this right now on a piece of paper since I really can’t think about anything else.Me and Andrew were arguing last night about pretty much our views on some things. We had quite the opposite views, but that’s only because we were brought up differently. It went a lot further than our usual arguments, though. I started</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108455332223565922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108455332223565922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108455332223565922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108455332223565922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/05/okay-so-last-night-wasnt-greatest.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108446845070693676</id><published>2004-05-13T11:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-13T12:14:10.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, I've decided that today I'm going to rant about my favorite series in the world. Because I believe the people that know me in person don't get enough about it, and I want to grace everyone that doesn't know me in person with it. Okay, so my favorite series is the Rhapsody series by Elizabeth Haydon. It’s composed of 3 books; Rhapsody, Prophecy and Destiny. I’m currently reading them for the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108446845070693676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108446845070693676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108446845070693676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108446845070693676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/05/okay-ive-decided-that-today-im-going.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108439478118128267</id><published>2004-05-12T15:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-12T15:46:21.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, since I have to stay a little longer in the hell-hole I call "work," I decided to surf a bit on this thing we like to call the "Inter-web" .. Actually, I call it that. See, I wanted to just go masturbate in the bathroom stalls, but I probably would have gotten in trouble for that, be that if I was caught.Oh.. and.. I don't masturbate *cough*... What?Anyways.Here's something I found:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108439478118128267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108439478118128267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108439478118128267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108439478118128267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/05/okay-since-i-have-to-stay-little.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108438128112775766</id><published>2004-05-12T11:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-12T12:01:21.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay, so today hasn't been the greatest day in the world. In fact, it kinda sucks. Wait, correction, it really sucks. I woke up, and was late. I got yelled at for that (extensively yelled at.) Next, tons of work.. which I couldn't get it all done, so.. again, I got yelled at. I'm not feeling very good. I feel like I'm going to throw up. I want to be home, snuggled in bed, sleeping. *le sigh*And </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108438128112775766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108438128112775766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108438128112775766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108438128112775766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/05/okay-so-today-hasnt-been-greatest-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108429434800241743</id><published>2004-05-11T11:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T11:52:28.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>5 Words That Sound Dirty But Aren't:1. Uranus2. Cocktail3. Poo-Poo Platter4. Kumquat5. MasticateThank you for your time</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108429434800241743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108429434800241743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108429434800241743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108429434800241743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/05/5-words-that-sound-dirty-but-arent-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108420813531489845</id><published>2004-05-10T11:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-10T11:55:35.316-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"We should start a Brain Cancer Awareness Campaign. We'll hand out pens that say 'Brain Cancer gives you Cancer! ... In your brain!'"-Josh</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108420813531489845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108420813531489845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108420813531489845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108420813531489845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/05/we-should-start-brain-cancer-awareness.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108420784934732221</id><published>2004-05-10T11:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T11:54:24.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Can't You Take A Joke?a hardly understandable rant by AngelYou know, I've noticed America takes the saying "It's bad now, but we'll laugh about it later" very literally. We can take the most morbid and horrible event -- and joke about them later.I started thinking about this when I remembered a joke my friends and I share. It's a play off of the childhood game duck-duck-goose, only turned </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108420784934732221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108420784934732221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108420784934732221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108420784934732221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/05/cant-you-take-joke-hardly.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108325832598109115</id><published>2004-04-29T12:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T12:08:32.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm not quite sure what I should write about today, so I'm going to wing it.I'm so excited about what's awaiting me for when I get home today. I'm expecting Andrew's package today, and I'm hoping for Dust : A Tale Of The Wired West, And maybe even Space Quest 6 : The Spinal Frontier. I also get a quick call from Andrew at 3 :DSo I'm super excited.Lets see... what else. Hmm.I'm just really </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108325832598109115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108325832598109115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108325832598109115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108325832598109115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/04/im-not-quite-sure-what-i-should-write.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108308345627606957</id><published>2004-04-27T11:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-27T11:34:00.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Look, Angel! I have juice! It's concentrated! That means they take a bunch of grapes, cherries and pears and then they put them in a truck and send them off to a Concentrate camp. Then they mash the fruit into juice and put it into a gas chamber until it's drinkable. Then they can it and send it off and sell it at your local Econ-o-foods! Oh my god! There's a condom on the stairs!!"-Josh</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108308345627606957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108308345627606957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108308345627606957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108308345627606957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/04/look-angel-i-have-juice-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108299989563501920</id><published>2004-04-26T12:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-26T12:21:18.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>21 days until Inafaroffland.blogspot.com's birthday!Woo!...Yeah.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108299989563501920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108299989563501920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108299989563501920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108299989563501920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/04/21-days-until-inafaroffland.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108298714463379450</id><published>2004-04-26T08:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-26T08:48:47.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay.. so what's been going on, you ask? Well. A couple of things, my friend. First... and most important and stressful. I have a priest coming over to my house at 3:30 today. He's coming over to take care of some unfinished business that's been plaguing me for my entire life and has only gotten serious in the past 6 months. Let's hope it's over with after this little meeting. That way I don't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108298714463379450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108298714463379450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108298714463379450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108298714463379450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/04/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108265152969330588</id><published>2004-04-22T11:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T11:35:08.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm so unappreciated in this wide world of art and creativity.No one understands me....The world is dark. &gt;:|Alex: Well, you know what they say, Linea! Beans, beans, the magical fruit. The more you eat, the less hungry you are!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108265152969330588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108265152969330588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108265152969330588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108265152969330588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/04/im-so-unappreciated-in-this-wide-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108256528935078533</id><published>2004-04-21T11:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T11:37:47.233-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Joey, a guy I work with, is so goofy. He noticed a scarab ring that I wear on my middle finger, guarded by a small second ring so it doesn't fall off, and he just had to have it. I took it off and let him look at it for a while as he asked questions like "Where did you get it?" After that was over... the offers began....Joey: Do you have a PS2?Angel: Yes.Joey: I'll give you some PS2 games </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108256528935078533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108256528935078533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108256528935078533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108256528935078533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/04/joey-guy-i-work-with-is-so-goofy.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108255611922713875</id><published>2004-04-21T09:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T09:04:57.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eeeessshhhhpfftttbllaahahshhh...It's cold and rainy today. It's freezing in here, too, because they don't feel the need to turn up the heat a little bit more. Grr, I say! (Brr, I say!)So yeah, I'm bored out of my mind. I hate work. It's the same things over and over again. Eh. Oh, my poor bored mind. Hm. I might as well look for some more templates for Talisman, since I'm bored. I'll just have</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108255611922713875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108255611922713875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108255611922713875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108255611922713875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/04/eeeessshhhhpfftttbllaahahshhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108248039389923545</id><published>2004-04-20T11:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-20T12:02:51.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well now.Today's pretty uneventful, and I really don't have anything to write about.. but I feel like writing anyways. Hm. What to talk about.. what to talk about. I'm excited to get Talisman and Flash from Andrew soon, it'll be.. awesome.Yep..... Hm. Well, I tried. There's just nothing to talk about.Have a great day, boys and girls, and remember: Not everything belongs in your mouth.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108248039389923545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108248039389923545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108248039389923545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108248039389923545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/04/well-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108238366323594163</id><published>2004-04-19T09:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T09:10:39.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ugh. Monday.Ugh.. Work.Ugh....... stomach..... hurts.I can already tell this here Monday shall be the best Monday of all the Mondays that someone could ever have on a Monday. Oh Boy! Let's get ready for some fun, kids!I am looking forward to one thing though.. Andrew said that he gets Flash MX 2004 and Talisman II today... Which he'll send to me, since he's such a sweetheart. I can </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108238366323594163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108238366323594163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108238366323594163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108238366323594163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/04/ugh.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108213342884841924</id><published>2004-04-16T11:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T11:40:01.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I like that I go to lunch early today...And then get barbeque sauce all over my pants. And I don't have enough time to drop back home because I'm so busy.So I have this huge stain on my KNEE!This is what happened. McDonalds... Chicken Nuggets. Barbeque sauce... drops to floor... *step, splatter* ... Barbeque sauce miraculously leaps from floor, and curves around, jumping onto knee.Great.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108213342884841924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108213342884841924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108213342884841924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108213342884841924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/04/i-like-that-i-go-to-lunch-early-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108212316388090220</id><published>2004-04-16T08:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T08:48:56.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know, Mr. Pibb is pretty awesome.It's like every time you drink it, you O.D. on sugar. And caffeine. Sugar and caffeine. At the same time. It's great! But if you drink it really fast, your mouth burns and you feel like screaming.Which makes it even better.I love how the new Mr. Pibb is now "Pibb X-TRA." Things are so much better when they use words that used to be creative but are now </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108212316388090220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108212316388090220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108212316388090220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108212316388090220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/04/you-know-mr.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108204791863329515</id><published>2004-04-15T11:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T11:54:51.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi Again! :D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108204791863329515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108204791863329515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108204791863329515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108204791863329515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/04/hi-again-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108204751492869295</id><published>2004-04-15T11:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T11:48:06.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know, every day I wear underwear.. I'm reminded why I don't. Why I never want to, and shouldn't. It's uncomfortable.Anyways. Just thought I should share.I got a response from Neave today. Paul Neave, a designer/flash.. person.. who's really good who I asked for some help with my site with.He'll help me :DHe's so goofy, too.Here's a clip from my email:"Anywho. First, I think you are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108204751492869295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108204751492869295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108204751492869295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108204751492869295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/04/you-know-every-day-i-wear-underwear.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108186904558198141</id><published>2004-04-13T10:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T10:13:37.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know, I consider myself to be an art person. I like art, I make art, I view art... you get the point.But, honestly, what's up with modern art? I hate it. I don't see the point of it. In my opinion, a child could take some paints and splatter it across a piece of paper and call it art. That kind of stuff belongs lovingly magneted to a fridge. Not in a museum. I don't see a point in drawing a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108186904558198141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108186904558198141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108186904558198141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108186904558198141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/04/you-know-i-consider-myself-to-be-art.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108173459337801290</id><published>2004-04-11T20:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T21:20:34.060-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Linea SPEAKS!!:So, Me n' the Angel meister are here, talking on the phone, and we decided to surf the web. Actually, it was more just me. Angel was getting FAR too boring and I needed something to do. Well, needless to say, I eventually came to her journal here. I soon discovered, that after staring at it for a good 20 minutes, that she had not made an entry in a long time! WELL! THAT could not</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108173459337801290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108173459337801290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108173459337801290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108173459337801290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/04/linea-speaks-so-me-n-angel-meister-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108092743773123422</id><published>2004-04-02T11:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T11:39:56.670-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ODEWE are the music-makers,And we are the dreamers of dreams,Wander by lone sea-breakers,And sitting by desolate streams;World-losers and world-forsakers,On whom the pale moon gleams:Yet we are the movers and shakersOf the world for ever, it seems.With wonderful deathless dittiesWe build up the world's great cities,And out of a fabulous storywe fashion an empire's glory:One man </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108092743773123422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108092743773123422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108092743773123422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108092743773123422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/04/ode-we-are-music-makers-and-we-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-108091829999705874</id><published>2004-04-02T09:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T09:07:39.140-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know, I wonder why I even buy something to drink from any place. It ends up being consumed by everyone BUT me. Well, that's not true.  I do get like.. a sip.Just not too long ago I bought juice. Minute Maid's Berry Kiwi to be exact. Kara drank that.Yesterday, at lunch, Coca-Cola while eating out at Subway... Joshie AND Linea both drank that.... And I wonder why I get sick. Speaking of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/108091829999705874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=108091829999705874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108091829999705874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/108091829999705874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/04/you-know-i-wonder-why-i-even-buy.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107955292615860632</id><published>2004-03-17T13:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T13:51:36.530-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Usually, if you don't like the world around you, you find yourself escaping to your dreams. Your fantasies. Well, what if your worst dreams were [most likely] real? What do you do then? How do you escape?What if your dreams were physically harming you? Waking up to being sore and finding new bruises on your body is no fun thing. Trust me.What should you do if you're scared? Afraid of your room;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107955292615860632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107955292615860632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107955292615860632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107955292615860632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/03/usually-if-you-dont-like-world-around.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107904455768577843</id><published>2004-03-11T16:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-11T16:38:16.793-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday Kara and I made a bet.We bet that she would be able to resist temptation and not have sex until Monday.I said she wouldn't be able to, of course.Today she gave me five dollars and walked away.The girl has no will power, I swear.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107904455768577843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107904455768577843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107904455768577843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107904455768577843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/03/yesterday-kara-and-i-made-bet.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107884407970840122</id><published>2004-03-09T08:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T08:56:54.170-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I got Andrew's package yesterday :DHe sent me so much. :-? And an amazing love letter too. He's so sweet *happy sigh*. Yesterday I got so emotional about it all :-P REALLY emotional.1. I couldn't stop crying while watching "What Dreams May Come" but that's a pretty emotional moving movie by itself, but... it hit me even more while watching it this time.2. When he called me, I started crying. I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107884407970840122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107884407970840122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107884407970840122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107884407970840122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/03/i-got-andrews-package-yesterday-d-he.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107851447511551162</id><published>2004-03-05T13:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-05T13:23:26.246-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well then.I got off early today and had enough time to make a new template. *shrugs* Just for a little change. I'm seeing about making a Tragic Kingdom one too.So, after some begging to Nicole to let me use her computer to put it online.. I'm able to.The weather is horrible right now. It rained all last night, and then it froze this morning along with a bunch of snow to top it off. The roads </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107851447511551162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107851447511551162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107851447511551162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107851447511551162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/03/well-then.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107841172092256212</id><published>2004-03-04T08:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-04T08:57:02.403-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So, March is here. Which means the greatest thing : The snow is melting! Only, the only set back is now it's too warm for it to snow so it rains. Freezing rain. Nothing says fun like freezing rain. (Oh Boy!).In other news, Andrew's sending ME a package now! Oh yes! From what I know, there's going to be 28 movies... 28... And other "objects" that he has decided to keep a secret. He said he </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107841172092256212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107841172092256212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107841172092256212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107841172092256212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/03/so-march-is-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107774926263753791</id><published>2004-02-25T16:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-02-25T16:49:44.543-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mendes: yea, alison is hot :0Mendes: her booty, like, Angel: Can I sleep with her?Mendes: defies gravityAngel: :0Mendes: no! she's mineMendes: but seriously, this ass :0 its like, goddess likeAngel: Wow.Mendes: when you see it, you'll say 'oh my god, how can an ass be that beautiful?'Angel: ohmygod I bet :0Mendes: plus, she's funny and's got a spark to her :0Mendes: but she's not evil.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107774926263753791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107774926263753791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107774926263753791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107774926263753791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/02/mendes-yea-alison-is-hot-0-mendes-her.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107728827618802842</id><published>2004-02-20T08:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-02-20T08:46:32.826-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alright.. Let's see..Well I don't have much time to just go on an on, since I'm at work and my connection's down at home. It won't be fixed in a couple days, so I'll just write about the one person that's on my mind (And is always on my mind), which is Andrew.Andrew. Is. Amazing.He's sweet, loving, caring, talented.. and then he's got that naughty side that I just love. I am so in love with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107728827618802842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107728827618802842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107728827618802842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107728827618802842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/02/alright.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107711643379185808</id><published>2004-02-18T09:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-02-20T08:35:33.856-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Okay.I trust that he doesn't come here anymore, so I'll tell you all about what's been up when I have the time.And I'll rave about the greatest person ever.So, until then, I hope you all have been good this past month and a half.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107711643379185808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107711643379185808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107711643379185808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107711643379185808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/02/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107293794423351077</id><published>2004-01-01T00:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-01-01T00:20:11.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEARS!....I'm kinda drunk right now!But that's okay!Cause I'm underage! :D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107293794423351077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107293794423351077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107293794423351077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107293794423351077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2004/01/happy-new-years.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107267036726595920</id><published>2003-12-28T21:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-28T22:00:30.420-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well..I've been doing a lot of work on my website. Pretty proud of it so far :DCould be better, but it's okay as it is.Anywho.That's all I pretty much have to saaaayyy...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107267036726595920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107267036726595920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107267036726595920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107267036726595920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/12/well.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107236517394731555</id><published>2003-12-25T09:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-25T09:13:54.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Merry Christmas everyone!Let's see I got a Hoobstank CD... YAY! Headphones, a microphone..And..dun da da DAAAA!A playstation 2!!!FROM MEGAN!How awesome! :D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107236517394731555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107236517394731555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107236517394731555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107236517394731555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/12/merry-christmas-everyone-lets-see-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107181949541659158</id><published>2003-12-19T01:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-19T01:39:40.733-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Searching for that perfect Christmas gift for that special someone or close friend of yours?But don't know what to get?Well search no further, my friend!Because Angel has the perfect gift idea for you!A Russian Mail-Order Bride!Yes, you heard it folks. A Russian Mail-Order Bride! It's the perfect gift for ANYONE... OF ALL AGES!This gift would mean fun for the whole family!!..So what are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107181949541659158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107181949541659158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107181949541659158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107181949541659158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/12/searching-for-that-perfect-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107181065666799132</id><published>2003-12-18T23:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-18T23:11:50.733-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We are so cool *flex*Angel: You told me to shut up! ;_;Mendes: you called me a liar!Angel: *SHOVE* &gt;:0Mendes: SHOVE**!!!!!Angel: *fall*Mendes: ..Mendes: run*Angel: *scrapes her knee* ;_;Angel: Owww ._.Mendes: runs back, with a stick in hand* &gt;:0Mendes: beats you with the stick*Mendes: runs again*Angel: LOL!Angel: *is a bloody, mangled, mess* ;_;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107181065666799132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107181065666799132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107181065666799132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107181065666799132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/12/we-are-so-cool-flex-0-mendes-beats-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107175911221602700</id><published>2003-12-18T08:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-18T08:54:07.920-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ah... I just have to share this.  I have to.The Better to Elbow You In the Solar Plexus With, My ChildI was flipping through a copy of Sports Illustrated while waiting to get a haircut, and I read an article about sports team mascots, like the San Diego Chicken and the Phillies Phanatic.  Apparently, these folks get paid quite a bit to don furry, huge-headed costumes and run around the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107175911221602700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107175911221602700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107175911221602700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107175911221602700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/12/ah.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107158637924552402</id><published>2003-12-16T08:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-16T08:53:50.093-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well that was stupid o_oMy entry.. just erased itself....Time to start over!Anyways, like I was saying... I'm so excited for after Christmas! Me, Megan, Linea, Alex, Joshie, Ty, Kate, and a couple other people I'm not entirely sure are going to make it, are going up to Linea's cabin come the 26th or 27th... One of those days. Probably the 27th. I can't wait! I haven't gone up to a cabin in a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107158637924552402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107158637924552402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107158637924552402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107158637924552402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/12/well-that-was-stupid-oo-my-entry.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107150021114008557</id><published>2003-12-15T08:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-15T08:57:41.763-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Work... is so boring. :lI'm so lazy today... well, and yesterday and the day before, but that's really beside the point. I'm lazy TODAY. Right now. This second. I don't want to do anything, at all.....Weeeellll....I DO want to go home and sleep.Sleep and sleep some more.Maybe do some laundry just for the simple fact that I really have no other clothes that the ones I'm wearing right now. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107150021114008557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107150021114008557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107150021114008557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107150021114008557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/12/work.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107146615403151447</id><published>2003-12-14T23:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-14T23:30:03.810-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Grr. I've been feeling so sad and depressed lately.Do you really think it had great promise? Honestly? I know you still come here :l...Oh. My. God.I am so broke. I mean, to the point where I haven't eaten in 3 days because there's no food in the kitchen. It's horrible. x_xI'm so frustrated I feel like stabbing something.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107146615403151447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107146615403151447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107146615403151447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107146615403151447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/12/grr.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107144377322453881</id><published>2003-12-14T17:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-14T17:24:43.810-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ehehe..I've started doing all my website stuff.Inafaroffland.comClick on it!View!... Yes, there's supposed to be an error page right now..BUT MY ERROR PAGE IS AWESOME!A Mendes rant of the day!Mendes: oh! oh!Mendes: and when i woke up, today..this was pretty crazy..Angel: ...Angel: :0Mendes: i dreamt i was this character from a video game..but thats beside the pointMendes: all the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107144377322453881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107144377322453881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107144377322453881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107144377322453881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/12/ehehe.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107133672985743151</id><published>2003-12-13T11:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-13T11:32:58.140-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ugh.I should stop going to his site. I torture the hell out of myself when I do.But I can't help it...Time to break out the toaster!On another note... Andrew got my website ordered! I, Angel, now have an actual website! Who'da thunk it? I'm so excited to get it up and running. Gah, it's pathetic how excited I am, lol. *bounces in her chair*..But, designing is the only thing keeping myself </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107133672985743151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107133672985743151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107133672985743151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107133672985743151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/12/ugh.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107127796398230229</id><published>2003-12-12T19:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-12T19:13:31.840-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm going to post one of my favorite poems.And you can't do anything about it, because it's my blog ;)Richard CoryWhenever Richard Cory went down townWe people on the pavement looked at himHe was a gentleman from sole to crownClean favored and imperially slimAnd he was always quietly arrayedAnd he was always human when he talkedBut still he fluttered pulses when he said"Good Morning</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107127796398230229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107127796398230229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107127796398230229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107127796398230229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/12/im-going-to-post-one-of-my-favorite.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-10711785807740147</id><published>2003-12-11T15:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-11T15:37:07.153-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Let's see...What to write about today.Let's see... I'm on a roll with designing things. It's just so cool. I can't wait to show them all off on my new Christmas that Andrew's getting me. *bounces in her chair* I'm feeling a lot better. Andrew's helped out a bunch by making me laugh ;) Same with Megan.. who is just great to live with. I love living with her.. it's freakin' awesome...And yeah..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/10711785807740147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=10711785807740147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/10711785807740147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/10711785807740147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/12/lets-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107095326304492279</id><published>2003-12-09T01:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-09T01:01:47.360-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Closer" by NIN was on the radio..and I saw a commercial for Lilo and Stitch on T.V. because it's playing on Disney.Signs! They're everywhere!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107095326304492279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107095326304492279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107095326304492279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107095326304492279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/12/closer-by-nin-was-on-radio.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107091623193877398</id><published>2003-12-08T14:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-08T14:45:31.950-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know what I noticed today? Either my stride is really long or the entire world is really fucking slow. So, I'm going to go with the whole world is really slow. And you know what else? That really pisses me off. It's so frustrating when you're forced to slow down to a crawl because people walking in front of you just won't move their asses. Okay. I'm done with that rant.I was talking to Kara </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107091623193877398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107091623193877398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107091623193877398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107091623193877398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/12/you-know-what-i-noticed-today-either.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107071533276425265</id><published>2003-12-06T06:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-06T06:56:13.623-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have a lovely bunch of coconutsDeedily deedilyThere they are a-standing in a row..bum bum bumYou know, this page looks pretty empty without my tagboard. I'll probably put it back up in a bit.A couple more days, maybe.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107071533276425265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107071533276425265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107071533276425265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107071533276425265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/12/i-have-lovely-bunch-of-coconuts.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107071465232213248</id><published>2003-12-06T06:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-06T07:00:26.826-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Il étonne qu'une partie de mon meilleurs dessin-modèle et écriture vient parfois où je suis baiser vraiment diminué ou vraiment fâché. Bien, ce n'est pas qu'étonnant. Je tends à me tourner vraiment vers mon dessin-modèle quand j'obtiens enfoncé. Ceux qui ont lu mon journal intime pendant un moment, savent que j'ai touché à ce sujet avant. J'ai parlé de comment c'est la seule chose que je peux </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107071465232213248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107071465232213248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107071465232213248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107071465232213248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/12/il-tonne-quune-partie-de-mon-meilleurs.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107062850086728381</id><published>2003-12-05T06:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-05T07:14:49.623-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nice way to start off a day.Crying.I'm taking the tagboard down, you guys. *shakes her head* I don't want to hear from him again, if that's how it's going to be.Everyone else... I know the tagboard's gone, but you can still email me or even just IM me on yahoo messenger (internalangel) if you want to talk to me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107062850086728381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107062850086728381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107062850086728381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107062850086728381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/12/nice-way-to-start-off-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107053166652471820</id><published>2003-12-04T03:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-04T03:55:06.090-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I haven't posted here for a while...So I'm going to!Let's see... Things I've done..Worked.Called Ryan.Got seriously sick.And that brings me to now o_oYep.I'm sick.It doesn't feel good.At all.I like the enter button right now.*enter*Yay.Okay, anyways.. yeah.. I haven't been able to design anything for a while.. I should. I miss designing things. It makes me all happy :D... You know </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107053166652471820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107053166652471820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107053166652471820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107053166652471820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/12/i-havent-posted-here-for-while.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107036283664809225</id><published>2003-12-02T05:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-12-02T05:01:14.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Grrr....The internet sucks.With its connection not working and all.It should burn in a not-working hell.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107036283664809225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107036283664809225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107036283664809225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107036283664809225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/12/grrr.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-107023236691211739</id><published>2003-11-30T16:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-30T16:46:42.420-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Is it possible to know so many amazing poets?My god.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/107023236691211739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=107023236691211739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107023236691211739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/107023236691211739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/11/is-it-possible-to-know-so-many-amazing.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-106997789451740303</id><published>2003-11-27T18:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-27T18:05:27.653-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving! :D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/106997789451740303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=106997789451740303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/106997789451740303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/106997789451740303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/11/happy-thanksgiving-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-106987557505384720</id><published>2003-11-26T13:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-26T13:40:06.530-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Good day to be alive, sir. Good day to be alive he said." -Metallica "No Leaf Clover"Gah, I really need a domain and what not. There's just SO much I want to do! Mostly about my designing.. but man.. I really want one!I'm dying to get one :-PI just need money. x_xOnce I have the money to get one.. Like have the money to pay for it for a year, then I'll get one. There's so many things I want</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/106987557505384720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=106987557505384720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/106987557505384720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/106987557505384720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/11/good-day-to-be-alive-sir.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-106962335721027228</id><published>2003-11-23T15:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-23T15:37:44.326-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So Far From SimpleSo we've finally reached the endmisery or happiness are my choicesWhich one to chooseThe good or bad voicesIf only happiness would speak up.I imagine my life without youFull of lonliness and regretBut fantasies are blinded by the fear of loveThat has been there since the day we metIf only I could uncover my eyes.I so strongly want to be with youForever </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/106962335721027228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=106962335721027228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/106962335721027228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/106962335721027228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/11/so-far-from-simple-so-weve-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-106957207986293690</id><published>2003-11-23T01:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-23T01:21:48.076-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yeah, Ryan made this page for me..And.. he had taken it down.Man.I don't know why, but I was really hurt by that.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/106957207986293690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=106957207986293690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/106957207986293690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/106957207986293690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/11/yeah-ryan-made-this-page-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-10694571092730710</id><published>2003-11-21T17:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-21T17:25:36.106-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know, whenever I start to feel okay about everything, someone HAS to kick me down.I really hate Sarah.I'm serious, if she doesn't stop saying things to beat me down, and keeps yelling at me for EVERYTHING I'll either:1. Go crazy2. Kill her.3. A mixture of 1+24. Break down and leave.I can't take it anymore. I try to do everything. I'm constantly trying to make her happy, only to have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/10694571092730710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=10694571092730710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/10694571092730710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/10694571092730710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/11/you-know-whenever-i-start-to-feel-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-106936561095460599</id><published>2003-11-20T16:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-20T16:00:37.093-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yeah, I remember what you made for me for when you weren't there. I've... read it lately? Yeah.Anyways.I'm starting to feel a little better. I have all my friends trying to cheer me up, and that's helping a WHOLE bunch. Everyone is being so sweet to me lately. Work is coming easier. Sarah's off my back. I'm getting a whole lot better at designing cool little sites. I'm just so good :DAnyways.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/106936561095460599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=106936561095460599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/106936561095460599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/106936561095460599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/11/yeah-i-remember-what-you-made-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-106917113896650012</id><published>2003-11-18T09:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-18T10:02:01.153-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>He made a coconut entry too :-PI'm not sure how I feel about that. Nothing bad, of course. But I'm not sure how I feel about it. *shrugs* Maybe it's code for "I love you, Angel." *shrugs* Who knows.I'm not going to make this a typical entry of when something like this happens (This. Those who I want to know what I'm talking about, know what I'm talking about. Let's just leave it as that.) I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/106917113896650012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=106917113896650012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/106917113896650012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/106917113896650012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/11/he-made-coconut-entry-too-p-im-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-106907328744642677</id><published>2003-11-17T06:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-17T06:53:13.716-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have a lovely bunch of coconuts, deedily deedily.. there they are a-standing in a roooooooowwwwbum bum bumbig ones, small ones, some as big as your head!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/106907328744642677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=106907328744642677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/106907328744642677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/106907328744642677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/11/i-have-lovely-bunch-of-coconuts.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-106901459961784435</id><published>2003-11-16T14:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-16T14:31:03.450-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ryan: You wanna know which picture Im looking at right now?Angel: hmmRyan: take a guessAngel: the bored one?Ryan: nopeRyan: The one taken with a webcamRyan: The one where you look like a real personRyan: A person with fears, a person with doubtsRyan: A person living in this real worldRyan: Like meRyan: That's the girl I want to talk toRyan: She seems like the type that would get her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/106901459961784435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=106901459961784435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/106901459961784435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/106901459961784435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/11/ryan-you-wanna-know-which-picture-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-106895326458491246</id><published>2003-11-15T21:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-15T21:28:05.686-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well fuck.After a frustrating weekend (and it's only Saturday) of crying, trying to be 100% compassionate, and complete saddness because I feel so lonely.. I come home, try to sign on.. and what's that?! My password has been changed!Zippidy fucking do-dah.This just makes everything so much better! So, not only did I lose EVERYTHING, I can't really change it, because he's locked my IP.What the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/106895326458491246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=106895326458491246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/106895326458491246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/106895326458491246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/11/well-fuck.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-106852949051595334</id><published>2003-11-10T23:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-10T23:44:47.886-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gah.. Whenever I'm really tired.. But have woken up or just can't fall asleep for some reason... I feel so creative. Bursting with creativity. I want to write, design, do SOMETHING. But I don't know what.It's so frustrating when you want to write a really good story, and you have all these thought floating about your mind...But you have no idea where to begin. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/106852949051595334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=106852949051595334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/106852949051595334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/106852949051595334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/11/gah.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-106834108637339840</id><published>2003-11-08T19:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-08T19:48:27.466-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>She had to be put to sleep.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/106834108637339840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=106834108637339840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/106834108637339840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/106834108637339840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/11/she-had-to-be-put-to-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-106821998699662811</id><published>2003-11-07T09:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-07T09:46:24.846-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well, My kitty got hit by a car.I'm pretty sure she's dying now.*sigh*She's at the vet right now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/106821998699662811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=106821998699662811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/106821998699662811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/106821998699662811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/11/well-my-kitty-got-hit-by-car.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-10681555469100189</id><published>2003-11-06T15:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-06T15:52:49.953-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hmm, I haven't had much that I actually wanted to talk about in a while. But it's been a while, so I'm going to post anyways. Instead of talking about Joshie's cancer or work or something like that.. I'll just post this. It's nothing special, really. I wrote it in 15 minutes.YesterdayI wish I could wake up tomorrow and be waking up yesterday. Yesterday. When it was sunny. The sun pouring </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/10681555469100189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=10681555469100189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/10681555469100189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/10681555469100189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/11/hmm-i-havent-had-much-that-i-actually.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5404447.post-106754651219675888</id><published>2003-10-30T14:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-10-30T14:41:50.920-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sorry.. This is just too cute to let get erased when I get more messages ;)Cookie Monster: Aww poor Angel, me bring you bag of cookies and you get all better! Cookie Monster: Bag of big... delicious looking... cookies.... Cookie Monster: Well maybe me better taste one, just to makes sure they freshCookie Monster: *AMAMAMAMM MUNCH MUNCH AMAMAMAMAMAM MUNCH*Cookie Monster: Hmmm that one fresh.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/feeds/106754651219675888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5404447&amp;postID=106754651219675888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/106754651219675888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5404447/posts/default/106754651219675888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inafaroffland.blogspot.com/2003/10/sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00207102344748341763</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://www.inafaroffland.com/journal/pirate.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
