<?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-1909582366253165443</id><updated>2012-02-12T23:24:59.072-06:00</updated><category term='tomorrow..Social Services'/><category term='Coffee house..'/><title type='text'>Sounding Off..</title><subtitle type='html'>What the hell is wrong with people these days?..Its a good thing Grandma is not around to see this mess.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link 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type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>Sometimes we do things that don't fit in with who we think we are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-3379727294594621275?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/3379727294594621275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=3379727294594621275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/3379727294594621275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/3379727294594621275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2011/09/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-2621798410800849803</id><published>2011-07-30T13:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T13:17:59.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth</title><content type='html'>It's not what people say that matters, it's what people do that tells you who they are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-2621798410800849803?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/2621798410800849803/comments/default' title='Post 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Tonight you turn&lt;br /&gt;and turn.  I say,&lt;br /&gt;"You and I will be together&lt;br /&gt;till the universe dissolves."&lt;br /&gt;You mumble things in your sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-5640771231712453933?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/5640771231712453933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=5640771231712453933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/5640771231712453933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/5640771231712453933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2011/07/last-night-you-left-me.html' title='Last night you left me'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-100651670116827452</id><published>2011-07-05T23:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T23:50:10.015-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dashboard lights..</title><content type='html'>All night we steamed the windows&lt;br /&gt;With wild laughter,&lt;br /&gt;In the wide absorbing dark.&lt;br /&gt;Sleep is for others;&lt;br /&gt;We can always sleep&lt;br /&gt;But never live again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-7412673773936634846</id><published>2011-02-07T23:22:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T23:22:40.161-06:00</updated><title type='text'>For ya</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="560" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SR6iYWJxHqs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-7412673773936634846?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/7412673773936634846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=7412673773936634846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/7412673773936634846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/7412673773936634846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2011/02/for-ya.html' title='For ya'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/SR6iYWJxHqs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-6764953238908623047</id><published>2011-02-04T18:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T18:13:36.241-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tellin ya</title><content type='html'>Loving someone isn't neat and tidy.. I mean it gets complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what isn't complicated is how I feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you and I love the man that you are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-6764953238908623047?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/6764953238908623047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=6764953238908623047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/6764953238908623047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/6764953238908623047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2011/02/tellin-ya.html' title='Tellin ya'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-6200311323767716257</id><published>2011-01-30T14:02:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T14:03:38.183-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhere with you..</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="560" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JliFxkDcUlE" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-6200311323767716257?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/6200311323767716257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=6200311323767716257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/6200311323767716257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/6200311323767716257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2011/01/somewhere-with-you.html' title='Somewhere with you..'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/JliFxkDcUlE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-6013760592820224579</id><published>2010-12-23T10:03:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T10:09:21.439-06:00</updated><title type='text'>All I want for Christmas..</title><content type='html'>All I know is I hope I make the finals in the try outs for the movie "Survivor". Then I have a chance to be the "Survivor", win a million dollars, gather lots of people together, tell them they are all assholes and why, (except Julie) and get on a plane and move to Belize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-6013760592820224579?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/6013760592820224579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=6013760592820224579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/6013760592820224579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/6013760592820224579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/12/all-i-want-for-christmas.html' title='All I want for Christmas..'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-980140849568532479</id><published>2010-12-22T16:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T16:08:39.187-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>Sometimes you end up, right where your suppose to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-980140849568532479?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/980140849568532479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=980140849568532479' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/980140849568532479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/980140849568532479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/12/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-4985468813610537071</id><published>2010-12-20T11:40:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T12:01:47.711-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wish the Grinch would steal Christmas!</title><content type='html'>Well Christmas break has arrived for my son. Day 1 about 5 hours into getting to stay at home. "I'm bored, there's nothing to do." "Can I open a present?" "Will you get me something to eat?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like Christmas. All the crap that goes with it. You know, everybody tries to sell it as such a wonderful time of the year. I asked my mom to take my son shopping, so I give them 100 bucks and my list. She calls every 5 minutes, "Did you want that book in hard cover?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes"&lt;br /&gt;"You want a candle?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes it's on my list"&lt;br /&gt;"Are you sure you want that kind?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes"&lt;br /&gt;"I can't find that book in hard cover, are you sure you want hard cover?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, if you can't find it, don't worry about it"&lt;br /&gt;"Well, I'm not running all over town to find it in hard cover!"&lt;br /&gt;"Fine, just forget the fucking book, Mom!"&lt;br /&gt;"If your going to act like that, I'm not taking him next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it goes like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember the last time I got a gift that I didn't buy for myself.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I know its not about the gifts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's about all the fucking joy. HO Ho Ho&lt;br /&gt;I know you know what I mean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-4985468813610537071?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/4985468813610537071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=4985468813610537071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/4985468813610537071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/4985468813610537071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/12/wish-grinch-would-steal-christmas.html' title='Wish the Grinch would steal Christmas!'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-8985327081899689137</id><published>2010-12-18T14:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T14:52:41.165-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Brave One</title><content type='html'>Identity Parade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A#3, I wonder what happened to you&lt;br /&gt;Big boys talk about it, waa waa, &lt;br /&gt;what would Jesus do? not what you did..&lt;br /&gt;you set an example, way to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(00000) Thanks for the present, &lt;br /&gt;guess I learned you like to re-gift.&lt;br /&gt;Have you gone to customer service yet?&lt;br /&gt;You should get in line for some help,&lt;br /&gt;because you need it! How do you spell...&lt;br /&gt;denial?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How's the lucky couple CP30? Heard she is &lt;br /&gt;pregnant already. Keep up whatever your &lt;br /&gt;doing because Buddy Boy dislikes you&lt;br /&gt;more each day. You are in control!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh 007, you never wear a mask and I&lt;br /&gt;always know what you look like. &lt;br /&gt;Near or far, only 2 years left.&lt;br /&gt;When I see you, do not move!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanda, pickleman and I think your&lt;br /&gt;wonderful and full of electricity!&lt;br /&gt;I like your friend Davey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black and White, I miss our talks,&lt;br /&gt;you know so much, tell the lady with&lt;br /&gt;the flame that I said "Hello!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sk871, I'm sorry about your mistake.&lt;br /&gt;You just didn't know what to do,&lt;br /&gt;Please use the dictionary, so you know&lt;br /&gt;people comes before stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BgOJk, your new here, so your &lt;br /&gt;off the hook this time, sorta,&lt;br /&gt;Last time I looked..dinner was&lt;br /&gt;less expensive than an x-box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapp, thanks for coming, because&lt;br /&gt;your the best, here's what you get..&lt;br /&gt;to be continued...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEd I miss my guide, I can't find my&lt;br /&gt;way without him. Nothing better than &lt;br /&gt;a good verb. I trust that one day&lt;br /&gt;you will disperse the green backs&lt;br /&gt;just so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-8985327081899689137?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/8985327081899689137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=8985327081899689137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/8985327081899689137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/8985327081899689137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/12/brave-one.html' title='The Brave One'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-4284979645858992678</id><published>2010-12-15T08:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T08:22:00.923-06:00</updated><title type='text'>To you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8v_4O44sfjM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8v_4O44sfjM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" 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you...'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-4816194425211862536</id><published>2010-12-05T23:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T00:13:05.612-06:00</updated><title type='text'>So sweet the warmth</title><content type='html'>You feel like a breeze from heaven&lt;br /&gt;you've reached and grabbed my soul,&lt;br /&gt;all the beauty in your love combined&lt;br /&gt;shines down and makes me glow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm drowning in the bliss&lt;br /&gt;of your everlasting love,&lt;br /&gt;kisses sent on laughter's wings&lt;br /&gt;which came from up above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moments shared in ecstasy&lt;br /&gt;the flame of my desire,&lt;br /&gt;how lucky I must be&lt;br /&gt;you set my heart on fire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-4816194425211862536?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/4816194425211862536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=4816194425211862536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/4816194425211862536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/4816194425211862536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/12/so-sweet-warmth.html' title='So sweet the warmth'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-4232461323205814870</id><published>2010-12-02T12:49:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T13:16:27.620-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A boy and his mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Dh2bL1N7bY/TPfteQb_BnI/AAAAAAAAADE/F6SgXs-t4jM/s1600/IMG_1034%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Dh2bL1N7bY/TPfteQb_BnI/AAAAAAAAADE/F6SgXs-t4jM/s320/IMG_1034%255B1%255D" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546162570194257522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this picture! This is my son Reed and I at a Nebraska football game. He is the light of my life! He is with his Dad this weekend. I like/dislike when he's gone. Like-that I have time to be with friends and those important to me in my life, but Dislike-that I miss out on 3 days of what he is doing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he's having fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-4232461323205814870?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/4232461323205814870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=4232461323205814870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/4232461323205814870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/4232461323205814870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/12/boy-and-his-mom.html' title='A boy and his mom'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6Dh2bL1N7bY/TPfteQb_BnI/AAAAAAAAADE/F6SgXs-t4jM/s72-c/IMG_1034%255B1%255D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-4508858621934875242</id><published>2010-12-01T05:55:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T06:18:12.056-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I need to know. Sometime. Not immediately, but sometime.</title><content type='html'>Things I need the answers to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Am I ever going to get a chance to take that damn black sand back to Hawaii?&lt;br /&gt;2. Where do my neighbors go at 3:00am, and do they have to slam their car door?&lt;br /&gt;3. Why does my refrigerator run constantly? Drives me nuts!&lt;br /&gt;4. Why is my son being so disrespectful and uncaring? It's so not like him.&lt;br /&gt;5. Should I sell my river cabin?&lt;br /&gt;6. Do men just decide one day, "I don't think I will talk to you again?" or just the ones in my life. &lt;br /&gt;7. Why am I so hungry?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-4508858621934875242?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/4508858621934875242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=4508858621934875242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/4508858621934875242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/4508858621934875242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-need-to-know-sometime-not-immediately.html' title='I need to know. Sometime. Not immediately, but sometime.'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-3168789897115466111</id><published>2010-11-29T22:54:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T23:13:26.964-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm just saying...</title><content type='html'>My fingers have been sitting on the keyboard now for a good 30 minutes. They want to write. Something emotional, maybe even heart wrenching. Nothing...Can't get anything stirring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your not going to necessarily agree with everything I suggest to you, your not going to necessarily agree to everything I observe, but that's not going to cause me to change what I say or do. There's a thought in my head and it comes out my mouth. I am the most non judgemental person...I label behavior, not people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm going to go eat a big piece of pumpkin pie with whipped cream on it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-3168789897115466111?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/3168789897115466111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=3168789897115466111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/3168789897115466111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/3168789897115466111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/11/im-just-saying.html' title='I&apos;m just saying...'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-7324810650504819649</id><published>2010-11-26T22:36:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T22:39:52.711-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you talking to me?</title><content type='html'>Unless and until you know who you are, you are vulnerable to what other people say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-7324810650504819649?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/7324810650504819649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=7324810650504819649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/7324810650504819649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/7324810650504819649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/11/are-you-talking-to-me.html' title='Are you talking to me?'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-7227168950285861896</id><published>2010-11-25T23:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T00:00:17.670-06:00</updated><title type='text'>grateful...</title><content type='html'>Too many people miss the silver lining because they're expecting gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maurice Setter&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-7227168950285861896?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/7227168950285861896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=7227168950285861896' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/7227168950285861896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/7227168950285861896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/11/grateful.html' title='grateful...'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-942189619739212820</id><published>2010-11-24T04:12:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T04:49:59.221-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you sleeping?</title><content type='html'>It's 4am. I can't sleep. This is somewhat a common thing in my life. I stare at this white page because I want to write something, but nothing really comes to my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stomach growls of hunger and all I can think about is that leftover "Gringo Burrito" I had at Roja tonight. So I go to the kitchen and extract it from the cozy Styrofoam container it is neatly tucked in and warm it in the microwave. After transferring it to a plate, I take it to the living room where I retreat to the couch and my laptop. It's delicious and my hunger growls stop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's gonna cost me like an extra fucking hour on the treadmill....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While writing, I play scrabble on my iPhone with a random opponent, and wonder how they come up with such amazing words so quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wind blows hard outside, I can hear my awnings bumping against the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts are working overtime again and I wish I could shut them off. Never been to fond of the holidays, people ask why, and I must admit that I do not have the answer. Regardless of the fact, I partake in the excitement, somewhat uninspired, unmotivated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a hug.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-942189619739212820?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/942189619739212820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=942189619739212820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/942189619739212820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/942189619739212820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/11/are-you-sleeping.html' title='Are you sleeping?'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-2009584977512701727</id><published>2010-11-22T17:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T18:12:21.826-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I wonder</title><content type='html'>Sometimes when you least expect it, something happens to make us stop and take stock of our lives.  We look back at what we've done, what we've become, where we've been and what we've accomplished and we can't help but wonder what's next.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-2009584977512701727?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/2009584977512701727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=2009584977512701727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/2009584977512701727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/2009584977512701727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-wonder.html' title='I wonder'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-7657459304095431849</id><published>2010-11-21T03:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T03:47:58.429-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all how you look at it..</title><content type='html'>"You take what your given, some of us are given the White House and some of us are given much much worse." "So you take what your given and make the most of it.", she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They sat under a blue tarp to keep the rain off of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And if you can't bare what your given?", the woman replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then you need to get a new pair of glasses".... &lt;br /&gt;"What do you see when you look out there?" she said, pointing out from out under the tarp. "I see people who lost everything they loved and are scratching in the dirt to get it back, I see people who are so down that they can't go any where but up!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A new pair of glasses" you could hear the woman say while nodding, "Yes, a new pair of glasses"....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-7657459304095431849?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/7657459304095431849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=7657459304095431849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/7657459304095431849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/7657459304095431849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-all-how-you-look-at-it.html' title='It&apos;s all how you look at it..'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-8497078204359140305</id><published>2010-11-20T12:37:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T12:42:36.724-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What he needs....</title><content type='html'>What he needs is not a career coach because he has that, what he needs is a dad that says your are spectacular. That says I love you, I recognize your talent, I'm proud of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For every biting criticism, it takes a thousand "at a boys" and he needs those because he gets rejected other places. He needs a soft place to fall, you are too hard on your son. I love your involvement, but you need to back off and have some confidence in his ability.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-8497078204359140305?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/8497078204359140305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=8497078204359140305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/8497078204359140305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/8497078204359140305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-he-needs.html' title='What he needs....'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-4616682706285370635</id><published>2010-10-19T22:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T22:39:24.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>What is my burden compared to theirs?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-4616682706285370635?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/4616682706285370635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=4616682706285370635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/4616682706285370635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/4616682706285370635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/10/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-4281505937563997253</id><published>2010-10-16T21:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T21:48:14.417-05:00</updated><title type='text'>P is for Passion</title><content type='html'>If you live your life without passion, then you need to stop what your doing and find passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should embrace it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-4281505937563997253?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/4281505937563997253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=4281505937563997253' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/4281505937563997253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/4281505937563997253'/><link 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-3953645731626426500?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/3953645731626426500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=3953645731626426500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/3953645731626426500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/3953645731626426500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/10/liefe.html' title='Lie..fe'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-4091576891378241160</id><published>2010-10-13T09:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T10:01:21.684-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow, a whole week has gone past. Where does the time go? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been busy trying to get things in order around the house. Selling, cleaning, and painting. I'm getting ready to move. I'm sick of this town and the arrogant people who live here. I spent some time reflecting on some of the people who were part of my life before my divorce. I see now how they lied to me, they were all about being my friend when in reality, they knew my x-husband was having an affair on me. Nobody told me, they all played the game, continuing to lie and even suggest to me to get a divorce, since things were not good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'm bitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-4091576891378241160?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/4091576891378241160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=4091576891378241160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/4091576891378241160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/4091576891378241160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/10/wow-whole-week-has-gone-past.html' title=''/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-5368195157378978874</id><published>2010-10-06T14:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T15:14:15.387-05:00</updated><title type='text'>what's going on</title><content type='html'>What a great day today! I have been working on the house, fixing things I have let go. Although I am not fond of painting, I have been doing so. I have an older two story house and the basement windows are in need of paint and some repair. It is taking much longer than I expected. There will be a time when I will list the house for sale and move. Things are always changing, and I am one to always look ahead and be prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have a cabin on the river that needs work, but I definitely want to sell as there is just no time to enjoy being out there any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to condense what I have into a smaller package.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-5368195157378978874?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/5368195157378978874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=5368195157378978874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/5368195157378978874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/5368195157378978874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/10/whats-going-on.html' title='what&apos;s going on'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-6096070013565899211</id><published>2010-10-05T21:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T00:34:20.521-05:00</updated><title type='text'>fear</title><content type='html'>My sense of danger all but disappeared&lt;br /&gt;for a brief time without fear.&lt;br /&gt;I became sure of the sky&lt;br /&gt;sure of the sun,&lt;br /&gt;Blind to the scattered things.&lt;br /&gt;I uncovered my heart&lt;br /&gt;and there it was&lt;br /&gt;transformed,&lt;br /&gt;and at the last moment&lt;br /&gt;things seem suddenly strange&lt;br /&gt;and beyond my reach.&lt;br /&gt;So not to disturb anyone&lt;br /&gt;as hard as it is&lt;br /&gt;I motion to you.&lt;br /&gt;I grope for your touch&lt;br /&gt;but you do not surrender,&lt;br /&gt;I wither.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-6096070013565899211?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/6096070013565899211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=6096070013565899211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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them.&lt;br /&gt;and perhaps&lt;br /&gt;beyond the reach of most,is good instead of evil.&lt;br /&gt;A man goes far to find out what he is,&lt;br /&gt;and may find himself in a dark tearless night.&lt;br /&gt;There must be people getting what they want.&lt;br /&gt;Good for them, getting what they want.&lt;br /&gt;The wind whispers, the night still, the air cold.&lt;br /&gt;People getting what they need&lt;br /&gt;they are so happy, they forget about tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I drift farther from shore&lt;br /&gt;my hand twirls in the water,&lt;br /&gt;I should have learned to tie a secure knot,&lt;br /&gt;not an acceptable knot, in the rope.&lt;br /&gt;A breeze blows.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-2665645142503898359?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-9024904997820455726</id><published>2010-10-03T21:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T10:27:43.282-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Positive comments work better.</title><content type='html'>Reed (age 9) played football Saturday and Sunday. He really likes to play and although he is not real aggressive, he does a pretty good job. The thing I dislike is when he comes off the field when the game is over and his team didn't win. His dad will be waiting for him, and usually the first thing out of his mouth is negative. On Saturday he said, "You look like a ballerina out there" and then he proceeds to imitate what he felt Reed looked like. How bad that has to make Reed feel. Well, I know how bad he feels, because he tells me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think his dad really gets it, and it surprises me that his fiance doesn't say anything. Or maybe she does, and she gets the response I used to get, so you just learn to keep your mouth shut. Or maybe the fact that she's 35ish and he's 49 has something to do with it. (But hey, that's a story for another day.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comments like that do nothing for this self esteem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-9024904997820455726?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/9024904997820455726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=9024904997820455726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/9024904997820455726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/9024904997820455726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/10/positive-comments-work-better.html' title='Positive comments work better.'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-4765067937690408837</id><published>2010-10-01T01:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T01:49:15.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>From different points we came</title><content type='html'>From different points &lt;br /&gt;of the world&lt;br /&gt;we came,&lt;br /&gt;and found&lt;br /&gt;a bit of magic&lt;br /&gt;hovering between us.&lt;br /&gt;From different points&lt;br /&gt;where we once stood&lt;br /&gt;we come,&lt;br /&gt;to hold each other&lt;br /&gt;in a sort of way&lt;br /&gt;that others &lt;br /&gt;only dream of.&lt;br /&gt;The zigzag pattern &lt;br /&gt;of our life,&lt;br /&gt;caused us to part&lt;br /&gt;for a fraction&lt;br /&gt;of time.&lt;br /&gt;A moment in one day&lt;br /&gt;blended our hearts&lt;br /&gt;into one.&lt;br /&gt;Simply together&lt;br /&gt;laughing,&lt;br /&gt;our hearts not knowing&lt;br /&gt;from different points&lt;br /&gt;we came.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-4765067937690408837?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/4765067937690408837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=4765067937690408837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/4765067937690408837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/4765067937690408837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/10/from-different-points-we-came.html' title='From different points we came'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-2200266419990391081</id><published>2010-09-30T23:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T00:14:18.638-05:00</updated><title type='text'>While she slept</title><content type='html'>The curtains billowed.&lt;br /&gt;  Balls of wind swept through, longing&lt;br /&gt;    To touch her warm hair.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-2200266419990391081?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/2200266419990391081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=2200266419990391081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/2200266419990391081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/2200266419990391081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/09/while-she-slept.html' title='While she slept'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-9072677156756631538</id><published>2010-09-29T00:24:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T01:53:18.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Unsurpassed friendship</title><content type='html'>Tonight I had cocktails with some of the most important people in the world. No, it wasn't the President of the United States, or my State Senator or Governor. I had cocktails with students who are being educated in the field of Sonography. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes these people so important? The fact that they are everyday people, with busy lives, who are willing to go the extra mile to learn something that will assist someone in need. They are giving up many important things to pursue a career in this field. A very demanding field. They are glorious people. These very people have embraced me as their friend and are able to see the person that I really am, although my circumstances have brought about a different path for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is what being a professional is really about. The 5 people at my table with me tonight are just that. It's not about how much power you have over someone, not how you can intimidate or control. It's not about the grade you get on paper, because truly, that is only determined by the person with the red ink pen who grades your test. These 5 people will go the distance and stand out from the crowd. Why? Because they have integrity, morals, compassion and are truly humble souls.. My friends are strong people with values. They will make it in this profession, because of their self esteem and self respect. Yes, others will make it in this profession, but they truly will never succeed without those vital characteristics. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have learned that when tragedy hits, values change, relationships become more precious, and life itself more important than any day-to-day occupation or any material possession. When your values change, your life changes. Although hard to believe, people that mourn are really comforted, and believe it or not, they are happy. And I know, when presented with a tragic situation, these are the people you will want at your side, because they know the most important thing in life is to live your life for something &lt;strong&gt;more important than your life&lt;/strong&gt;... that's what happy people do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-9072677156756631538?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/9072677156756631538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=9072677156756631538' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/9072677156756631538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/4644817928307312262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/09/who-will-buy-my-memories_28.html' title='Who will buy my memories'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-147295451804427286</id><published>2010-09-28T00:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T02:45:21.319-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Better Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8U94p6YsGog?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8U94p6YsGog?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before this day&lt;br /&gt;a sense of quiet &lt;br /&gt;we cannot hear&lt;br /&gt;what each is saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glimpse of your face&lt;br /&gt;in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;we will not know&lt;br /&gt;the wrong on both sides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look back if you like&lt;br /&gt;from the edge&lt;br /&gt;we won't feel the touch&lt;br /&gt;of someone who is not there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-147295451804427286?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-2219341994064604663</id><published>2010-09-27T23:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T00:19:01.337-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Riding with the tailgate down</title><content type='html'>I saw an old green truck today that reminded me of my childhood days. Our neighbors who lived a few doors down had an old green truck. They used to drive it out to the farm. Now, we all lived in town on the same block, but you see, our neighbors had family that lived about 10 miles out of town, on a farm. We would all jump in the back of the pickup with the tailgate down and off Mr. Johnson would drive. Most generally it was at night. Sure, the tailgate was down and there we would sit with our legs dangling over the edge while Mr. Johnson drove 55 miles per hour down the highway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that kids do not get the opportunity to experience nowadays. What a great feeling, yeah we probably tossed stuff off the back and we waved at the car behind us, and they waved back at us thinking those kids sure are having a fun time. Mr. Johnson never minded what we were doing, he just drove. I remember his denim overalls and plaid long sleeve shirt, and his arm hanging out the window, and he always had a smile on his face, never taking his eyes off the road. "You kids be careful now" he's tell us. We would yell through the back window, Mr. Johnson, put the brakes on...and he would tap the brakes and they would light up red and our shoes looked red and our legs looked red, and we laughed and laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, those were good times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-2219341994064604663?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/2219341994064604663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=2219341994064604663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/2219341994064604663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/2219341994064604663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/09/riding-with-tailgate-down.html' title='Riding with the tailgate down'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-8070197183790178656</id><published>2010-09-24T13:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T13:36:03.662-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just another day</title><content type='html'>A quick look at some things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reed is with his Dad all weekend and although I have plenty of things to do with people who love me, I always seem to miss him. He's such a good boy. He keeps me centered on what is important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fed up with judgemental people who seem to delight in the pain and suffering of other people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dr. Phil show said some happenings in my life were "compelling."  Asked if I would be interested in coming on the show. I am highly considering it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the black sand from the black sand beach in Hawaii has got to go back. Been saying it for 20 years, had a friend that went to Hawaii and wouldn't take it, (Oh, that's what friends are for!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-8070197183790178656?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/8070197183790178656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=8070197183790178656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/8070197183790178656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/8070197183790178656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-another-day.html' title='Just another day'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-1238651306554633635</id><published>2010-09-21T01:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T01:39:15.664-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I know exactly</title><content type='html'>Things turning out quite differently,&lt;br /&gt;but then they always change&lt;br /&gt;Many friends have come and gone,&lt;br /&gt;with my priorities rearranged.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-1238651306554633635?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/1238651306554633635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=1238651306554633635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/1238651306554633635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/1238651306554633635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-know-exactly.html' title='I know exactly'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-4309042861960570293</id><published>2010-09-20T23:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T01:04:41.427-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No broken branches</title><content type='html'>They take long walks and often hold hands.&lt;br /&gt;She prefers they just remain friends. Forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-4309042861960570293?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/4309042861960570293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=4309042861960570293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/4309042861960570293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/4309042861960570293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/09/no-broken-branches.html' title='No broken branches'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-4126977013090647545</id><published>2010-09-18T16:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T16:31:09.591-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you Everybody?</title><content type='html'>Everybody wants to be cool, sound cool,&lt;br /&gt;look cool, but that's just a cover up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-4126977013090647545?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/4126977013090647545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=4126977013090647545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/4126977013090647545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/4126977013090647545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/09/are-you-everybody.html' title='Are you Everybody?'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-7004160939576555423</id><published>2010-09-17T16:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T16:42:50.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Svojohism</title><content type='html'>"They don't like you because you reflect what they are not."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-7004160939576555423?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/7004160939576555423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=7004160939576555423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/7004160939576555423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/7004160939576555423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/09/svojohism.html' title='Svojohism'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-3068634763140261788</id><published>2010-09-13T18:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T18:26:48.871-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoulda known</title><content type='html'>What happens when you continually jab and pester a barracuda? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without warning, it will spin around and tear your face off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoulda known better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-3068634763140261788?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/3068634763140261788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=3068634763140261788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/3068634763140261788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/3068634763140261788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/09/shoulda-known.html' title='Shoulda known'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-805861593088257997</id><published>2010-09-12T22:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T01:10:00.603-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, no.</title><content type='html'>He disappeared one September night&lt;br /&gt;down the street&lt;br /&gt;on his way to the store&lt;br /&gt;he just went out&lt;br /&gt;and never came home.&lt;br /&gt;They agonized in pain&lt;br /&gt;about what to do,&lt;br /&gt;but the pie was done&lt;br /&gt;so they decided &lt;br /&gt;to have a slice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-805861593088257997?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/805861593088257997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=805861593088257997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/805861593088257997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/805861593088257997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/09/oh-no.html' title='Oh, no.'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-5665771102984353100</id><published>2010-09-09T14:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T14:17:40.708-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Zone???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Dh2bL1N7bY/TIkyQ87E5PI/AAAAAAAAAC8/C05acn7603g/s1600/fun+zone+rules.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Dh2bL1N7bY/TIkyQ87E5PI/AAAAAAAAAC8/C05acn7603g/s320/fun+zone+rules.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514994485505090802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the State Fair with Reed last weekend and spent time on the Midway.  Reed went into a fun house, I waited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I read the sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No running, no jumping?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you kidding me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was 4 tickets for all that fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-5665771102984353100?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/5665771102984353100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=5665771102984353100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/5665771102984353100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/5665771102984353100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/09/fun-zone.html' title='Fun Zone???'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Dh2bL1N7bY/TIkyQ87E5PI/AAAAAAAAAC8/C05acn7603g/s72-c/fun+zone+rules.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-8531931109994988779</id><published>2010-09-08T13:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T17:11:51.474-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why one forgets</title><content type='html'>Somehow tenderness survives&lt;br /&gt;amid the menace to life,&lt;br /&gt;You spring forth in a fever of love&lt;br /&gt;and again at the last moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sword you will sharpen.&lt;br /&gt;Everything cannot make you happy, &lt;br /&gt;Never to your liking&lt;br /&gt;You shrug your shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raise your hands to the sky&lt;br /&gt;disappear when you want to,&lt;br /&gt;Rendering all unlovely and unlovable&lt;br /&gt;and yet your heart looks back at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the world falls in around you&lt;br /&gt;you will have a sudden gasp of brightness,&lt;br /&gt;and beyond your reach&lt;br /&gt;I was your exuberant soul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-8531931109994988779?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/8531931109994988779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-7112237148933836464</id><published>2010-09-07T07:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T09:05:28.603-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What he knew of you</title><content type='html'>What he knew of you&lt;br /&gt;was behind a thick canvas,&lt;br /&gt;only being able to see&lt;br /&gt;a small amount.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or else a coat of paint&lt;br /&gt;that covered up the rust&lt;br /&gt;that had started&lt;br /&gt;to become visible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A burning ember&lt;br /&gt;in a forest&lt;br /&gt;smoldering, waiting&lt;br /&gt;to engulf the mountainside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were a river flood&lt;br /&gt;quickly without warning&lt;br /&gt;causing devastation to those&lt;br /&gt;in your path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seemingly unknowing to the&lt;br /&gt;pain you have caused,&lt;br /&gt;most cruel,in great despair&lt;br /&gt;a young boy cries.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-7112237148933836464?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/7112237148933836464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=7112237148933836464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/7112237148933836464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/7112237148933836464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-he-knew-of-you.html' title='What he knew of you'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-5255809111168878451</id><published>2010-09-05T17:36:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T17:59:38.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Deception</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Dh2bL1N7bY/TIQf0wQVXGI/AAAAAAAAAC0/_0Zd9Y6KW-E/s1600/miss+who+I+thought+you+were.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 170px; height: 170px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Dh2bL1N7bY/TIQf0wQVXGI/AAAAAAAAAC0/_0Zd9Y6KW-E/s320/miss+who+I+thought+you+were.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513566834975399010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div 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Deception'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Dh2bL1N7bY/TIQf0wQVXGI/AAAAAAAAAC0/_0Zd9Y6KW-E/s72-c/miss+who+I+thought+you+were.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-2316782801570432554</id><published>2010-09-03T01:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T03:12:24.981-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>"Come on in, what's going on?" he says without making eye contact with me.&lt;br /&gt;"The usual" I answer quietly. I sit down in the big couch and wait for him to turn his chair towards me. I assume I am the last customer of the day because it is late, and I am understanding of this and wait for his attention to divert to me.&lt;br /&gt;"Your enthusiasm is underwhelming" I hear him say, but I am distant today, unable to focus.&lt;br /&gt;I wait for a moment, anticipating if he will stay in the office chair, or move to the wing back chair.&lt;br /&gt;You see, the chair tells me alot about him.&lt;br /&gt;Although I am there because his advice keeps me in my current existence, I must admit that the chair he chooses gives me a preview of his level of being plugged in and engaged in the conversation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, the office chair speaks of casualness, like your favorite worn out pair of blue jeans with the rip. He leans way back, taps his fingers on the desk and checks his text messages when I hear his phone vibrate. Sometimes while speaking I do not make eye contact, but when I decide to, many times he is yawning or checking his watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not misunderstand my perception of "the chairs", I do not anguish over it as such that, it is what I perceive it to be.&lt;br /&gt;I am in a foggy twilight, I hear the tone of his voice, and regardless that I am sitting in the same room, I do not hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is obvious I am getting in my own way now, because I am focused on the wing back chair and when his time is spent there it speaks, I am a searchlight that will guide you and bring you to safety. No matter what storm you may be in. I am steadfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, these heavy thoughts of mine. While some may see weakness in the mire thought of it all, those who do not tax their lives with forethought will never know the presence of still water.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-2316782801570432554?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/2316782801570432554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=2316782801570432554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/2316782801570432554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/2316782801570432554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/09/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-5436307769874409610</id><published>2010-09-02T01:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T01:52:24.842-05:00</updated><title type='text'>For Brian</title><content type='html'>The City   by C.P. Cavafy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said, "I will go to another land,I will go to another sea.&lt;br /&gt;Another city will be found, a better one than this.&lt;br /&gt;Every effort of mine is a condemnation of fate,&lt;br /&gt;and my heart is - like a corpse - buried.&lt;br /&gt;How long will my mind remain in this wasteland.&lt;br /&gt;Wherever I turn my eyes, wherever I may look&lt;br /&gt;I see black ruins of my life here,&lt;br /&gt;where I spent so many years destroying and wasting."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will find no new lands, you will find no other seas,&lt;br /&gt;The city will follow you. You will roam the same streets.&lt;br /&gt;And you will age in the same neighborhoods,&lt;br /&gt;And you will grow gray in these same houses.&lt;br /&gt;Always you will arrive in this city. Do not hope for any other-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no ship for you, there is no road.&lt;br /&gt;As you have destroyed your life here&lt;br /&gt;in this little corner, you have ruined it in the &lt;br /&gt;entire world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-5436307769874409610?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/5436307769874409610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=5436307769874409610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/5436307769874409610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/5436307769874409610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/09/for-brian.html' title='For Brian'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-264207285076448204</id><published>2010-06-15T01:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T01:56:22.783-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss me time</title><content type='html'>I want to write something, truly I do. There are so many things that have happened since my last entry. I miss it, writing of course. Not that I'm good at it, but perhaps because of the way it makes me feel. Calm and relaxed. &lt;br /&gt;I enjoy writing mushy loving things. &lt;br /&gt;I don't personally love mushy things, &lt;br /&gt;and I don't mush things that are loving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am no longer working. I am a unemployed college student. An over 45 years of age unemployed college student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a creative writing class because it was required. Haven't written anything creative yet, just boring crap I'm not interested in. How creative is that? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be a billionaire so frickin' bad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would site my source, but don't know who sings it. So I'll say.. some guy sings that, not my words.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-264207285076448204?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/264207285076448204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=264207285076448204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/264207285076448204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/264207285076448204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-miss-me-time.html' title='I miss me time'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-4597775454984182747</id><published>2010-04-13T23:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T00:37:51.835-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach</title><content type='html'>You are the opened-armed sky&lt;br /&gt;full of blue and&lt;br /&gt;white marshmallow puffs,&lt;br /&gt;and my love is a single seagull&lt;br /&gt;circling in late afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;oh my, the sky has me pinned &lt;br /&gt;to the beach I'll never come home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-4597775454984182747?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/4597775454984182747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=4597775454984182747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/4597775454984182747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/4597775454984182747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/04/beach.html' title='Beach'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-360834046358352482</id><published>2010-04-12T00:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T01:53:42.294-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A journey well traveled</title><content type='html'>He smells of sweat when he pulls her close. He'd been working, but didn't want to take time to shower and change before seeing her. After all, she's been gone a long time. Too long. She snuggles her face into his neck, wanting more, needing more. While in a tight embrace she reaches down and grabs him from behind.&lt;br /&gt;"Hey, you know what that does to me!" he says. &lt;br /&gt;"I know, that's why I did it" she replies.&lt;br /&gt;He turns her around, wrapping his arms around her from behind, and says, "You know we've know each other for a long time and I must admit I have grown fond of you."&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, your just saying that because you know that's what I want to hear" she replies laughing.&lt;br /&gt;He kisses her. "I missed you, seems like you were gone a month." he whispers in her ear."&lt;br /&gt;She embraces him, breathes him in, pulling his body close so she can feel every inch of him against her.&lt;br /&gt;Looking up at him, she say's, "You HAVE missed me, haven't you?"&lt;br /&gt;Breaking their embrace, he reaches for her suitcases. "I'll help you with these" he says. He carries them down the steps. Setting them down, he looks at her and says, "Let me.. help you unpack them."&lt;br /&gt;"I would love that" she replied. "I'll open them....here..let me get that zipper.."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-360834046358352482?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/360834046358352482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=360834046358352482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/360834046358352482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/360834046358352482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/04/journey-well-traveled.html' title='A journey well traveled'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-4294160594692236847</id><published>2010-04-11T23:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T00:28:18.517-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It can be.</title><content type='html'>What is love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fundamentally it's respect.  You know their faults and yet you fucking love these faults.  Sometimes more than their strengths. Love is being with that person for eternity.  You ache when their away.  It's waiting for their call, it's tending to them when their sick.  It's trusting that person with your life.  It's vulnerability, and compromise.  It can be a headache. It can be incredible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-4294160594692236847?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/4294160594692236847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=4294160594692236847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/4294160594692236847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/4294160594692236847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/04/it-can-be.html' title='It can be.'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-5383211385795857575</id><published>2010-04-09T22:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T23:19:56.859-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A peaceful place to be</title><content type='html'>She entwines her fingers within mine, and as&lt;br /&gt;she puts a tear streaked cheek on my shoulder,&lt;br /&gt;a gasp escapes her lips.&lt;br /&gt;And my heart soars on the hope&lt;br /&gt;that I've settled whatever heartache&lt;br /&gt;that's befallen her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-575645820720283388</id><published>2010-04-08T00:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T01:07:08.692-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You...</title><content type='html'>Touch me with that magic&lt;br /&gt;make me want to glow &lt;br /&gt;kiss me with those mystic lips&lt;br /&gt;set my fire below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me in your loving arms&lt;br /&gt;give me back my smile&lt;br /&gt;drive me to the very brink&lt;br /&gt;then let me rest awhile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For in your hands I feel desire&lt;br /&gt;an inner mounting flame&lt;br /&gt;In your arms there's nothing wrong                                  &lt;br /&gt;I can feel no shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You give me what I long for&lt;br /&gt;you give me what I crave &lt;br /&gt;you love while looking in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I'm free to misbehave.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever I will follow you&lt;br /&gt;through the good times and the bad&lt;br /&gt;give to me the sweetest kisses&lt;br /&gt;that I have ever had.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-575645820720283388?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/575645820720283388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=575645820720283388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/575645820720283388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/575645820720283388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/04/you.html' title='You...'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-900777509555896166</id><published>2010-04-07T22:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T23:00:43.917-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Magical</title><content type='html'>Although entertaining, &lt;br /&gt;I don't believe&lt;br /&gt;all aspects&lt;br /&gt;of Disney World&lt;br /&gt;to be "magical."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-900777509555896166?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/900777509555896166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=900777509555896166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/900777509555896166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/900777509555896166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/04/magical.html' title='Magical'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-9081815153763200149</id><published>2010-03-28T22:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T22:57:19.365-05:00</updated><title type='text'>------------------------------</title><content type='html'>We have 3 choices in this life - &lt;br /&gt;be good, get good, or give up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-9081815153763200149?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/9081815153763200149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=9081815153763200149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/9081815153763200149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/9081815153763200149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title='------------------------------'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-3206413486750687921</id><published>2010-03-27T16:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T03:37:05.281-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Occasional Affirmation</title><content type='html'>Life is a series of rooms, &lt;br /&gt;and who we get stuck with&lt;br /&gt;in those rooms adds up to&lt;br /&gt;what our lives are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From an episode of "House"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-3206413486750687921?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/3206413486750687921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=3206413486750687921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/3206413486750687921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/3206413486750687921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/03/svojohism.html' title='Occasional Affirmation'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-7229581312813762268</id><published>2010-03-26T22:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T03:31:46.677-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild blue sea</title><content type='html'>Drag your shadow down the street,&lt;br /&gt;Is it you?   I was to meet?&lt;br /&gt;think I'm going down&lt;br /&gt;where the waves wrestle round,&lt;br /&gt;to the roll and the pound&lt;br /&gt;of the wild wild sea,&lt;br /&gt;talking sweet to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From A.A.Bondy - A slow parade&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-7229581312813762268?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/7229581312813762268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=7229581312813762268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/7229581312813762268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/7229581312813762268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2010/03/wild-blue-sea.html' title='Wild blue sea'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-228211031673687601</id><published>2010-03-25T05:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T02:10:29.961-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you alright</title><content type='html'>Are you alright...&lt;br /&gt;All a sudden you went away&lt;br /&gt;Are you alright...&lt;br /&gt;Hope you come back around some day&lt;br /&gt;Are you alright...&lt;br /&gt;Haven't seen you in a real long time&lt;br /&gt;Are you alright...&lt;br /&gt;Could you give me some kind of sign&lt;br /&gt;Are you alright...&lt;br /&gt;Are you sleeping through the night&lt;br /&gt;Do you have someone to hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;Do you have someone to hang out with&lt;br /&gt;Do you have someone to hug and kiss you&lt;br /&gt;Hug and kiss you...&lt;br /&gt;Are you alright?&lt;br /&gt;Hey&lt;br /&gt;Are you alright...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Lucinda Williams - Are you alright&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-228211031673687601?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/228211031673687601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=228211031673687601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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fight&lt;br /&gt;He'll...just say the job went late&lt;br /&gt;Solitary fate.&lt;br /&gt;Fake...you must have heard it wrong&lt;br /&gt;Cause he wasn't...gone that long.&lt;br /&gt;Who's.. somebody..?&lt;br /&gt;Who's.. someone..?&lt;br /&gt;Where did you go?&lt;br /&gt;Ooooo&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to know&lt;br /&gt;Where did you go?&lt;br /&gt;Ooooo&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to know..&lt;br /&gt;Ooooo&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to know...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-7928112881728877814?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/7928112881728877814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=7928112881728877814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To put here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there have been many words&lt;br /&gt;written on paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loose pages everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with words.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-6282063978090561334?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/6282063978090561334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=6282063978090561334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/6282063978090561334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/6282063978090561334'/><link 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alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407947524345225938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-991046573948090602?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/991046573948090602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=991046573948090602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/991046573948090602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/991046573948090602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/11/words-of-wisdom.html' title='Words of Wisdom'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6Dh2bL1N7bY/SwzjnvCM4tI/AAAAAAAAACU/TTEyUDRn0dE/s72-c/tumblr_kpccfkD2GC1qzwd6vo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-5847938885198920173</id><published>2009-11-24T23:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T00:12:24.524-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Will you be there?</title><content type='html'>Went to Michael Jackson's, "This is it"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always believed Michael Jackson to be an amazing singer.  To think he was able to sing and have his music remain popular for such a huge length of time, his entire life.  I  did not judge him and his actions like many people did.  While I may not have agreed with them, one thing remained constant and that was my unconditional love of his music. He wanted people to see and understand the world, our world, and the people in it. Take the time to listen to this song, and then answer the question,&lt;br /&gt;"Will you be there"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PvYygjcMDdQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PvYygjcMDdQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-5847938885198920173?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-7460220148349996594</id><published>2009-11-23T01:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T01:19:58.712-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And...</title><content type='html'>And someone must win&lt;br /&gt;and someone must lose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and always the winner looks proud&lt;br /&gt;and the loser looks forlorn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-7460220148349996594?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/7460220148349996594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=7460220148349996594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/7460220148349996594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/7460220148349996594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/11/and.html' title='And...'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-8587652556537776260</id><published>2009-11-22T23:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T01:09:49.071-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone</title><content type='html'>My heart will never find again&lt;br /&gt;the love I found in you,&lt;br /&gt;and whole I will never be&lt;br /&gt;your memories make me blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feelings that I once did know&lt;br /&gt;deep inside my soul,&lt;br /&gt;left me fractured, and alone&lt;br /&gt;they take the final toll.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-8587652556537776260?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/8587652556537776260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=8587652556537776260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/8587652556537776260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/8587652556537776260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/11/gone.html' title='Gone'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-7852208506173395677</id><published>2009-11-19T22:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T22:51:29.910-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My dear friend</title><content type='html'>I sit in the beach chair&lt;br /&gt;next to his,&lt;br /&gt;And then I tell him&lt;br /&gt;how I love to run,&lt;br /&gt;but I don't want to run &lt;br /&gt;in a herd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I don't like watching people&lt;br /&gt;worry about fast and faster and fastest&lt;br /&gt;and about &lt;br /&gt;winning and losing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is nodding and finally he says,&lt;br /&gt;"You stick to your guns honey"&lt;br /&gt;and I say,&lt;br /&gt;"but they say I will regret it"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he says,&lt;br /&gt;"Do you think you will regret it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I say,&lt;br /&gt;"No-but they think I am wrong,&lt;br /&gt;that I can't know &lt;br /&gt;what I will regret"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he says,&lt;br /&gt;"When I stopped running races&lt;br /&gt;everyone told me I was wrong&lt;br /&gt;and everyone told me I would regret it"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looks at the photo of himself&lt;br /&gt;with the trophy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask him, &lt;br /&gt;"And did you regret it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He shifts his gaze to me-&lt;br /&gt;"Not for one tiny minute"&lt;br /&gt;he says.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-7852208506173395677?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/7852208506173395677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=7852208506173395677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/7852208506173395677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/7852208506173395677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-dear-friend.html' title='My dear friend'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-3825315215036411019</id><published>2009-11-18T23:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T00:03:46.608-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Occasional Affirmation</title><content type='html'>Trust is held in our hands as an object crafted from the finest glass.  One jolt or touch and the whole thing will shatter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-3825315215036411019?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/3825315215036411019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=3825315215036411019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/3825315215036411019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/3825315215036411019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/11/occasional-affirmation.html' title='Occasional Affirmation'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-2213709593477912533</id><published>2009-11-17T23:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T00:24:46.396-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Vanished</title><content type='html'>Hope has closed the only door,&lt;br /&gt;and thrown away the key&lt;br /&gt;thick blackness slowly covers her, &lt;br /&gt;until she cannot see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end a salty lake,&lt;br /&gt;where no one stops to pause&lt;br /&gt;No tender kiss, no strong embrace,&lt;br /&gt;a silent last applause.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-2213709593477912533?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/2213709593477912533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=2213709593477912533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/2213709593477912533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/2213709593477912533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/11/vanished.html' title='Vanished'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-2085273008912068363</id><published>2009-11-16T20:46:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T22:20:40.629-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's what you do about it.</title><content type='html'>Justice does not exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not a sour view of the world&lt;br /&gt;but instead an accurate report&lt;br /&gt;of what the world is like.&lt;br /&gt;Justice is simply a concept.&lt;br /&gt;But we tend to demand that fairness&lt;br /&gt;be a part of our relationships&lt;br /&gt;with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It isn't fair"&lt;br /&gt;"Would I do that to you?"&lt;br /&gt;These are the sentences we use when we &lt;br /&gt;seek justice, and we use the lack of it&lt;br /&gt;as a justification for our unhappiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone decides to love another,&lt;br /&gt;they are not being unfair, &lt;br /&gt;they are simply being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever the reason, it has&lt;br /&gt;nothing to do with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choose to see this as&lt;br /&gt;something between two people&lt;br /&gt;rather than something&lt;br /&gt;against yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The upset rest solely &lt;br /&gt;on your own shoulders.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-2085273008912068363?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/2085273008912068363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=2085273008912068363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/2085273008912068363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/2085273008912068363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-what-you-do-about-it.html' title='It&apos;s what you do about it.'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-407109777725142572</id><published>2009-11-15T22:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T23:23:33.307-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just wait.</title><content type='html'>Grandma used to always tell me&lt;br /&gt;don't run out&lt;br /&gt;when a boy came over&lt;br /&gt;to my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, make him &lt;br /&gt;come to the door&lt;br /&gt;and get you &lt;br /&gt;like a gentleman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pausing for a moment,&lt;br /&gt;but a moment only &lt;br /&gt;and down the driveway gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she was still alive &lt;br /&gt;I would tell her,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No worthwhile dream &lt;br /&gt;comes around full circle&lt;br /&gt;to a certain end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-407109777725142572?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/407109777725142572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=407109777725142572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/407109777725142572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/407109777725142572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/11/just-wait.html' title='Just wait.'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-1229405182306523599</id><published>2009-11-14T21:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T20:28:12.699-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Then</title><content type='html'>And I can see&lt;br /&gt;blue sky again, &lt;br /&gt;not just remember&lt;br /&gt;what it was like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A brighter smile&lt;br /&gt;released me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by taking you away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-1229405182306523599?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/1229405182306523599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=1229405182306523599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/1229405182306523599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/1229405182306523599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/11/then.html' title='Then'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-3305512307945610840</id><published>2009-11-02T22:20:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T22:32:21.678-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Run</title><content type='html'>In the middle of the dark night&lt;br /&gt;I ran&lt;br /&gt;I pound the dirt&lt;br /&gt;with my feet&lt;br /&gt;and ran farther and faster,&lt;br /&gt;as if I could run&lt;br /&gt;right out of my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-3305512307945610840?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-6334765731383774218</id><published>2009-10-27T23:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T00:09:09.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Recipe</title><content type='html'>I, with eyes wide open&lt;br /&gt;take our polite talk, my smiles &lt;br /&gt;and your deep affection&lt;br /&gt;into my heart and stir them around.&lt;br /&gt;Wondering what I will get&lt;br /&gt;from the ingredients I have&lt;br /&gt;and the ingredients you provide.&lt;br /&gt;Will we get a big pot of Gumbo?&lt;br /&gt;I add spicy, you turn up the heat.&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid to savor the taste&lt;br /&gt;If you are consistent with the&lt;br /&gt;ingredients, sparing nothing&lt;br /&gt;you will grow fond of the recipe&lt;br /&gt;and enjoy it time and time again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-6334765731383774218?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/6334765731383774218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=6334765731383774218' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/6334765731383774218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/6334765731383774218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/10/recipe.html' title='Recipe'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-1937455082017709317</id><published>2009-10-26T00:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T00:19:26.164-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE</title><content type='html'>She tried to get it&lt;br /&gt;like a ball in a dogs mouth&lt;br /&gt;She tried to pull it away&lt;br /&gt;he wouldn't release it.&lt;br /&gt;She tried to sweet talk him&lt;br /&gt;into giving it to her.&lt;br /&gt;He wagged his tail and looked at her&lt;br /&gt;He wouldn't let go of it.&lt;br /&gt;She got tired of trying to get it&lt;br /&gt;so she walked away.&lt;br /&gt;The dog ran after her&lt;br /&gt;got in her way&lt;br /&gt;dropped the ball on the ground&lt;br /&gt;at her feet&lt;br /&gt;wagged his tail.&lt;br /&gt;She smiled and reached down &lt;br /&gt;to pick it up&lt;br /&gt;He snatched the ball before&lt;br /&gt;she could get it&lt;br /&gt;and ran away with it,&lt;br /&gt;again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-1937455082017709317?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/1937455082017709317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=1937455082017709317' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/1937455082017709317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/1937455082017709317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/10/love.html' title='LOVE'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-1385172981249012162</id><published>2009-10-25T22:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T23:02:47.885-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fool</title><content type='html'>You left me, left me holding the bag&lt;br /&gt;Letting everyone think they were right&lt;br /&gt;That I was a fool to get involved with you&lt;br /&gt;Now it leads up to tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gasping for your last breath&lt;br /&gt;I'll turn to you and smile,&lt;br /&gt;Then leave you standing in the rain&lt;br /&gt;Laughing all the while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-1385172981249012162?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/1385172981249012162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=1385172981249012162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/1385172981249012162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/1385172981249012162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/10/fool.html' title='Fool'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-6402991947884900779</id><published>2009-10-22T23:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T23:59:08.658-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blah, Blah, Blah</title><content type='html'>Well I finally got my computer back from the "The Computer Guy". It was in his possession for a period of time. Now that I have it back and it seems to work better, I will be able to write again. The shitty part is he pretty much wiped it clean. Not real happy with that. You get it back, and you just feel "naked", because your missing...well everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 34 degrees and they are forecasting snow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the fuck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be a long winter..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-6402991947884900779?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/6402991947884900779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=6402991947884900779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/6402991947884900779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/6402991947884900779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/10/blah-blah-blah.html' title='Blah, Blah, Blah'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-2332726960306270832</id><published>2009-10-15T22:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T23:03:51.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Slip away</title><content type='html'>Tears cut like drops of acid&lt;br /&gt;as they etch into my face,&lt;br /&gt;Your memory etched upon my mind&lt;br /&gt;never to be erased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day you truly do forget&lt;br /&gt;will be the saddest day of all,&lt;br /&gt;A living dream you hold so dear&lt;br /&gt;with a face you can't recall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-2332726960306270832?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/2332726960306270832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=2332726960306270832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/2332726960306270832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/2332726960306270832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/10/slip-away.html' title='Slip away'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-5857615653284697273</id><published>2009-10-14T23:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T00:39:16.875-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Banish kid boredom!</title><content type='html'>Keep the kids entertained!&lt;br /&gt;Remember this fun one person skit? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fold a piece of paper or even a napkin back and forth so it resembles an accordion.&lt;br /&gt;This is your costume. When each character speaks, hold the costume in the appropriate place. For each character use the appropriate voice. Perform your skit quickly and calmly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You must pay the rent!"&lt;br /&gt;(Villain-hold the paper as a mustache)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can't pay the rent!"&lt;br /&gt;(Woman-hold the paper as a bow in your hair)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You must pay the rent!"&lt;br /&gt;(Villain-hold the paper as a mustache!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can't pay the rent!"&lt;br /&gt;(Woman-hold the paper as a bow in your hair)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You must pay the rent!&lt;br /&gt;(Villain-hold the paper as a mustache)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll pay the rent!"&lt;br /&gt;(Hero-hold the paper as a bow tie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My hero!"&lt;br /&gt;(Woman-hold the paper as a bow in your hair)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Curses! Foiled again!"&lt;br /&gt;(Villain-hold the paper as a mustache)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-5857615653284697273?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/5857615653284697273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=5857615653284697273' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/5857615653284697273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/5857615653284697273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/10/banish-kid-boredom.html' title='Banish kid boredom!'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-9035766603998172548</id><published>2009-10-13T23:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T23:46:10.031-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Eavesdropping"</title><content type='html'>Glad your back! You know I have been all about the mushy stuff lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know..sometimes she leads with her heart and that gets her into trouble. She will forgive you a thousand times, whether your deserve it or not. She will believe in you whether you deserve it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can be at an incredibly low point, then you remember that she loves you. You can't imagine the good feeling you get knowing that there's somebody out there who loves you, no matter what.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-9035766603998172548?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/9035766603998172548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=9035766603998172548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/9035766603998172548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/9035766603998172548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-2759019958916921261?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/2759019958916921261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=2759019958916921261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/2759019958916921261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/2759019958916921261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/10/leads-with-her-heart.html' title='Leads with her heart'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-8501460916948394152</id><published>2009-10-11T23:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T00:01:07.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramblin'</title><content type='html'>Fun last night. &lt;br /&gt;Good movie.&lt;br /&gt;Country dance bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New short haircut..&lt;br /&gt;I like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study today&lt;br /&gt;Test on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever eaten&lt;br /&gt;a can of Hormel Chili&lt;br /&gt;over bread on a plate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wondering..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-8501460916948394152?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/8501460916948394152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=8501460916948394152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/8501460916948394152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/8501460916948394152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/10/ramblin.html' title='Ramblin&apos;'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-2943623356184054786</id><published>2009-10-10T16:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T16:55:46.853-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just an average day..</title><content type='html'>Study, study, study, study.&lt;br /&gt;Open a can of pop, study.&lt;br /&gt;Answer the phone, send a text, study.&lt;br /&gt;Bathroom break!&lt;br /&gt;Study!, molecules, biological oxidation,&lt;br /&gt;pyrimidine bases, DNA strand,&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE HELL IS Phosphodiester?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going out tonight..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long story short, thanks for the beautiful flowers!&lt;br /&gt;H2fixer, you are great company, what would I do without you?&lt;br /&gt;Salon P, YOU can do hair! &lt;br /&gt;DEd, the answer is????&lt;div 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day..'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-6700180930737728207</id><published>2009-10-08T23:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T23:56:44.719-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Exchange</title><content type='html'>I gently brush away your hair&lt;br /&gt;slowly caress your cheek&lt;br /&gt;Slip my hand hehind your neck&lt;br /&gt;to study your physique&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stare into your hazel eyes&lt;br /&gt;to see your inner flame&lt;br /&gt;The sweetness of your lips on mine&lt;br /&gt;beginning now our game&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-6700180930737728207?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/6700180930737728207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=6700180930737728207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/6700180930737728207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/6700180930737728207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/10/exchange.html' title='Exchange'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-3843720841657834980</id><published>2009-10-07T23:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T00:39:25.665-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Forbidden corridor</title><content type='html'>You left me with a gaping hole&lt;br /&gt;where love, once did reside&lt;br /&gt;You've stolen all I had to give&lt;br /&gt;with nothing left to hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All but lost remembrances&lt;br /&gt;that scent you used to wear&lt;br /&gt;The loss of breath, to hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;your fingers in my hair.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-3843720841657834980?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-2620945084072314688</id><published>2009-10-06T23:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T23:55:38.264-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Address in the Stars</title><content type='html'>Why did you have to leave me,&lt;br /&gt;you were too young to die.&lt;br /&gt;I trace your name&lt;br /&gt;with my finger&lt;br /&gt;on your headstone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I35_B_5htnI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I35_B_5htnI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-2620945084072314688?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/2620945084072314688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=2620945084072314688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/2620945084072314688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/2620945084072314688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/10/address-in-stars.html' title='Address in the Stars'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-5496724305661752300</id><published>2009-10-06T13:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T13:38:32.689-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Struggle</title><content type='html'>Once looking deep into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I saw the love I craved.&lt;br /&gt;You held me tight in your embrace&lt;br /&gt;and rest your lips on mine,&lt;br /&gt;My heart it soared to hear you laugh&lt;br /&gt;and ached to hear you cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now in the aftermath&lt;br /&gt;I find no peace at night. &lt;br /&gt;No safety of your scent&lt;br /&gt;no eye contact to be made,&lt;br /&gt;Fighting back my urges&lt;br /&gt;I will suffer in denial.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-5496724305661752300?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/5496724305661752300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=5496724305661752300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/5496724305661752300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/5496724305661752300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/10/struggle.html' title='Struggle'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-1691341875331894096</id><published>2009-10-02T01:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T01:09:46.385-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Clench of a madman</title><content type='html'>Your hand slips into my chest&lt;br /&gt;and wraps around my heart&lt;br /&gt;squeezing every last breath of life&lt;br /&gt;right out of me.&lt;br /&gt;It's what you wanted&lt;br /&gt;a feeling of drowning&lt;br /&gt;a street with no light.&lt;br /&gt;Sacrificed as just a pawn&lt;br /&gt;in a hateful lovers game.&lt;br /&gt;Damaged by deceit&lt;br /&gt;In sorrows hand&lt;br /&gt;I lay my heart.&lt;div 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madman'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-918916997377548545</id><published>2009-10-01T00:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T00:59:09.544-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hush Hush</title><content type='html'>When they said they needed an extra I thought they were kidding.  Don't blink, you'll miss it. What a great song!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tL2c-7ovdqU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tL2c-7ovdqU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-918916997377548545?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/918916997377548545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=918916997377548545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/918916997377548545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/918916997377548545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/10/hush-hush.html' title='Hush Hush'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-2675911480407117458</id><published>2009-09-30T23:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T00:03:35.021-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Preserved heart</title><content type='html'>He leaned back against the desk, arms crossed. "But he was someone you loved?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah" she replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well then don't forget him, don't be afraid to talk about him."&lt;br /&gt;He continued, "Love remembered is maybe the best thing about love,&lt;br /&gt;when your in the middle of it you don't recognize it, and you ignore it. &lt;br /&gt;But it's like rain, you didn't know how much you needed it,&lt;br /&gt;until it stops."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-2675911480407117458?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/2675911480407117458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=2675911480407117458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/2675911480407117458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/2675911480407117458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/09/preserved-heart.html' title='Preserved heart'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-2866511544117617681</id><published>2009-09-28T22:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T22:18:02.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Embrace</title><content type='html'>Time has gotten away from me again, and I am buried in a pile of notes, practice tests and drawings of cells and tissues.  My life is being taken on a topsy-turvy ride, and all I can do is hang on. I have always found this piece interesting.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;EMBRACE&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the parlor trick.&lt;br /&gt;Wrap your arms around your own body&lt;br /&gt;and from the back it looks like&lt;br /&gt;someone is embracing you,&lt;br /&gt;her hands grasping your shirt,&lt;br /&gt;her fingernails teasing your neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the front it is another story.&lt;br /&gt;You never looked so alone,&lt;br /&gt;your crossed elbows and screwy grin.&lt;br /&gt;You could be waiting for a tailor&lt;br /&gt;to fit you for a straitjacket,&lt;br /&gt;and that would hold you really tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billy Collins&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-2866511544117617681?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/2866511544117617681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=2866511544117617681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/2866511544117617681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/2866511544117617681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/09/embrace.html' title='Embrace'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-4235789556844699307</id><published>2009-09-27T22:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T22:28:01.602-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All in a day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Dh2bL1N7bY/SsAp6voiMYI/AAAAAAAAACM/Uw5ubo80-1o/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Dh2bL1N7bY/SsAp6voiMYI/AAAAAAAAACM/Uw5ubo80-1o/s320/photo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386351243530744194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well opted out on the rodeo last night. Decided I needed to study. (Thanks for understanding, rain check see ya tuesday night!) Slept in a little too late.  Did the toy run. It's basically toys for tots but done on motorcycle. Hundreds of people on motorcyles ride from one end of town to the other.  Drop off toys at Whiz's (bar) food provided and drinks available.  This is always a great time. I wore my new bling belt and could have sold many! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home to study more.  Not feeling to positive about this test.  Cells and pictures of cells really are not my thing. Hey, but I will do the best I can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey long story short, thanks for the flowers, your always sweet on me. txt1- thanks for the compliment, you're so silent!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-4235789556844699307?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/4235789556844699307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=4235789556844699307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/4235789556844699307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/4235789556844699307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/09/all-in-day.html' title='All in a day.'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6Dh2bL1N7bY/SsAp6voiMYI/AAAAAAAAACM/Uw5ubo80-1o/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-3143165875974199043</id><published>2009-09-26T16:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T16:56:14.127-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bling!</title><content type='html'>Went to the rodeo last night, and will probably go back tonight. Got the cowboy boots on. And bought me one of the coolest bling belts you have ever seen!  I am so lovin my Hummer, my iPhone and my bling belt.  I really need to study for my next test, but so much fun stuff going on! Looks like another all night study session!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-3143165875974199043?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/3143165875974199043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=3143165875974199043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/3143165875974199043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/3143165875974199043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/09/bling.html' title='Bling!'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-7117797534255835895</id><published>2009-09-23T00:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T00:33:04.997-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Love's letter</title><content type='html'>I look at you&lt;br /&gt;lying by the sea&lt;br /&gt;warm winds blow&lt;br /&gt;tattered flags.&lt;br /&gt;I know how&lt;br /&gt;I came to be here&lt;br /&gt;again.&lt;br /&gt;I saved all those dreams&lt;br /&gt;thinking all the while,&lt;br /&gt;and praying for&lt;br /&gt;but certainly did not expect,&lt;br /&gt;the man who promised forever&lt;br /&gt;would forever love me.&lt;br /&gt;I traveled back to you&lt;br /&gt;with your letter's answer&lt;br /&gt;on my lips.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I have loved some&lt;br /&gt;but have never been in love&lt;br /&gt;more than now.&lt;br /&gt;Here on our beach&lt;br /&gt;doing familiar things&lt;br /&gt;and making familiar love.&lt;br /&gt;I think I have never&lt;br /&gt;loved you more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-7117797534255835895?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/7117797534255835895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=7117797534255835895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/7117797534255835895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/7117797534255835895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/09/loves-letter.html' title='Love&apos;s letter'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-9084206758068099365</id><published>2009-09-22T23:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T23:58:58.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'>On Monday</title><content type='html'>I can tell him&lt;br /&gt;whatever is going on &lt;br /&gt;in my life and he will&lt;br /&gt;listen, like it was the&lt;br /&gt;most brilliant thing&lt;br /&gt;he's ever heard.&lt;br /&gt;He is very special.&lt;br /&gt;Always know where I stand &lt;br /&gt;with him&lt;br /&gt;no drama, no games.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-9084206758068099365?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/9084206758068099365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=9084206758068099365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/9084206758068099365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/9084206758068099365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/09/on-monday.html' title='On Monday'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-7042303514732730007</id><published>2009-09-19T23:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T01:31:12.492-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>Whatever we choose to imagine can be as private as we want it to be.  Nobody knows what you're thinking or feeling unless you share it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-7042303514732730007?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/7042303514732730007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=7042303514732730007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/7042303514732730007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/7042303514732730007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/09/untitled_19.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1909582366253165443.post-5564565548982685397</id><published>2009-09-18T23:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T01:46:31.918-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Emotional archaeologist looking for the root of things</title><content type='html'>Anatomy test #1 - I mean who doesn't know their anatomy? I did better than I thought I would. 84%! Shit I surprised myself. Let me tell you though, leading up to test one, I have an 8 year old who plays baseball twice a week and football once a week, boy scouts, someone very important to me passed away, I walk a mile a night, work 40 hours a week and take care of a house, yard etc. I squeeze in maybe a night of fun and a Husker game! Holy Crap! You know I've gotta be up all night doing homework and studying! That's why the light is always on! Do I get any sleep? Oh, maybe 3 1/2 hours a night. Hey, sleep is overrated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In light of all that I have to tell you, about 10 months ago a man I had gotten really close to, decided after quite a few years that he just couldn't handle my shitty days. Some days I am happy and fulfilled, followed by sadness and struggles. Are ya with me? I suppose I had alot of shit on my plate. I believe he enjoyed the wonderful fun times (Oh and there were many that were squeezed in.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point I want to get across, is that life, loving and living, certainly is a mixture. A combination of thrill, stimulation, and challenge. It is a source of sadness, anger and apprehension. Life is an event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often wonder if he would be proud of my accomplishments. (A in Physics!) then I realize that even my greatest achievements wouldn't have shined bright enough to blind him from my lowest days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All things contribute to the composition of life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1909582366253165443-5564565548982685397?l=svojoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/feeds/5564565548982685397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1909582366253165443&amp;postID=5564565548982685397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/5564565548982685397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1909582366253165443/posts/default/5564565548982685397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svojoh.blogspot.com/2009/09/emotional-archaeologist-looking-for.html' title='Emotional archaeologist looking for the root of things'/><author><name>svojoh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10324837261819979956</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
