<?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-4514183877984304655</id><updated>2012-02-01T00:10:23.610-03:30</updated><title type='text'>`NEFTY</title><subtitle type='html'>... random thoughts ,, random posts ...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-4582747917844124872</id><published>2007-12-30T21:54:00.000-03:30</published><updated>2007-12-30T23:24:05.160-03:30</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holidays !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hope you all enjoy yourselves:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Feel free to tell me about it lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-4582747917844124872?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/4582747917844124872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=4582747917844124872' title='56 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/4582747917844124872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/4582747917844124872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-holidays.html' title='Happy Holidays !'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>56</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-2422310725383576299</id><published>2007-12-22T16:38:00.000-03:30</published><updated>2007-12-22T18:09:08.232-03:30</updated><title type='text'>An Awesome Music Video !</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;div id='Artist' style='text-transform:uppercase;font:bold 13px verdana'&gt;&lt;a class='ora' style='TEXT-DECORATION:NONE;display:block;width:320px;border:solid 2px orange;padding:2px' href='http://videopapa.com/song_45170_Alicia_Keys-Like_You_ll_Never_See_Me_Again.html' target='_blank'&gt;Alicia Keys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class='blu' style='TEXT-DECORATION:NONE;display:block;width:320px;border:solid 2px dodgerblue;padding:2px' href='http://videopapa.com/song_45170_Alicia_Keys-Like_You_ll_Never_See_Me_Again.html' target='_blank'&gt;Like You'll Never See Me Again&lt;embed src='http://videopapa.com/mediaplayer.swf' flashvars='displaywidth=310&amp;displayheight=255&amp;file=http://pcplats.com/proxydm.php%3Fi%3Dcluster/music/video/x3h3bn_alicia-keys-like-youll-never-see-me_music%26foo%3Dbar.flv&amp;repeatList=false&amp;autostart=false' allowScriptAccess='never' allowNetworking='internal' width='310' height='255' allowfullscreen='true' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id='Site' style='text-transform: uppercase;font:bold 13px verdana'&gt;&lt;a class='ora' style='TEXT-DECORATION:NONE;display:block;width:320px;border:solid 2px orange;padding:2px' href='http://videopapa.com' target=blank'&gt;Music Video Codes By Music Jesus.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-2422310725383576299?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/2422310725383576299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=2422310725383576299' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/2422310725383576299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/2422310725383576299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/12/awesome-music-video.html' title='An Awesome Music Video !'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-7541318323302767034</id><published>2007-10-11T18:42:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:24:35.469-03:30</updated><title type='text'>Ugly Thoughts From Uglies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/Rw6mz-SF10I/AAAAAAAAAFs/RPWlSPiBtpc/s1600-h/grahhhh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120213238189250370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 323px" height="400" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/Rw6mz-SF10I/AAAAAAAAAFs/RPWlSPiBtpc/s400/grahhhh.jpg" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;...DON'T &lt;em&gt;LOOK AT ME&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Get the f***ing camera out &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my face&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;I bring &lt;em&gt;shame&lt;/em&gt; to my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Don't f***ing stare at me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;I should just &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kill&lt;/strong&gt; myself&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;I'm a f***ing &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;disgrace&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I AM NOT GOOD ENOUGH&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ashamed&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Do not f***ing &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;smile at me&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;should&lt;/span&gt; burn in hell.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;I'm jealous of the pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I WISH&lt;/span&gt; I WAS &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DEAD&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;I'm always &lt;strong&gt;JUDGED&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;...I AM F***ING UGLY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-7541318323302767034?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/7541318323302767034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=7541318323302767034' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/7541318323302767034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/7541318323302767034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title='Ugly Thoughts From Uglies'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/Rw6mz-SF10I/AAAAAAAAAFs/RPWlSPiBtpc/s72-c/grahhhh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-2354933961131267090</id><published>2007-10-06T19:32:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:24:36.051-03:30</updated><title type='text'>A Letter To You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RwgXjuSF1zI/AAAAAAAAAFk/b9oHO3w7rW0/s1600-h/letterssssssss.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118366878993340210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RwgXjuSF1zI/AAAAAAAAAFk/b9oHO3w7rW0/s320/letterssssssss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;It could be love thing, maybe just something that you do not want heard... Letters make secrets more smoothly said. For some, it's less embarrassing, less of a haggle to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;find words&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... Letters make emotions come out on paper, escaping the reality of face-to-face &lt;strong&gt;reactions.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;Have you ever noticed that sometimes you can't tell someone your feelings in their face? Have you ever noticed the &lt;em&gt;nervous, anxious&lt;/em&gt; feeling of telling someone a deep &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;secret&lt;/span&gt; that you never even said aloud? Forgetting love, how about times when you just can't tell someone something due to their reactions? Or the words won't come out right? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LETTERS...&lt;/span&gt; Well they &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;saved me a lot of times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"So many things to say, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll put 'em in a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;letter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thought it might be easier, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The words might&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;come out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; better."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Anyone ever wrote out secrets on letters because of confrontational guilt? How about repressing feelings that you can't seem to say right? LETTERS... Well they can relieve a lot of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-2354933961131267090?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/2354933961131267090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=2354933961131267090' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/2354933961131267090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/2354933961131267090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/10/letter-to-you.html' title='A Letter To You'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RwgXjuSF1zI/AAAAAAAAAFk/b9oHO3w7rW0/s72-c/letterssssssss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-6955032536137701105</id><published>2007-10-05T14:48:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-10-05T16:18:25.889-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Yeah...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"IM SO &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;PIMP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY BITCHES &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;SLAP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EACHTOHER!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-6955032536137701105?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/6955032536137701105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=6955032536137701105' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/6955032536137701105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/6955032536137701105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/10/yeah.html' title='Yeah...'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-2127790767440932568</id><published>2007-09-29T07:55:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:24:37.050-03:30</updated><title type='text'>Sexy Celebrities !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/Rv45HOSF1tI/AAAAAAAAAE0/kR2FC1l8w5g/s1600-h/e1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115589022995306194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/Rv45HOSF1tI/AAAAAAAAAE0/kR2FC1l8w5g/s400/e1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115589134664455906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/Rv45NuSF1uI/AAAAAAAAAE8/5oI3_5AgsvI/s400/e2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115589933528373026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/Rv458OSF1yI/AAAAAAAAAFc/jsts5dJ3Ztk/s400/e3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115589293578245890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/Rv45W-SF1wI/AAAAAAAAAFM/YNrOtbWGZc4/s400/e4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115589409542362898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/Rv45duSF1xI/AAAAAAAAAFU/vR2vhD7vFdw/s400/ewk.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not everyone can be natural! Lol.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-2127790767440932568?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/2127790767440932568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=2127790767440932568' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/2127790767440932568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/2127790767440932568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/09/sexy-celebrities.html' title='Sexy Celebrities !'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/Rv45HOSF1tI/AAAAAAAAAE0/kR2FC1l8w5g/s72-c/e1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-6335324955165693170</id><published>2007-09-22T23:24:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:24:37.512-03:30</updated><title type='text'>PEIRCED !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I like peircings;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113049610696644274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RvUzh-SF1rI/AAAAAAAAAEk/mSoslT76mWo/s400/krazyass.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;but...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113049726660761282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RvUzouSF1sI/AAAAAAAAAEs/YnWO2zn0cks/s400/krazyass2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Not &lt;strong&gt;as much&lt;/strong&gt; as them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-6335324955165693170?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/6335324955165693170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=6335324955165693170' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/6335324955165693170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/6335324955165693170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/09/peirced.html' title='PEIRCED !'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RvUzh-SF1rI/AAAAAAAAAEk/mSoslT76mWo/s72-c/krazyass.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-7922962129462406000</id><published>2007-09-20T19:00:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-09-20T20:32:50.187-02:30</updated><title type='text'>RRRRR !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;I FU**ING HATE YOU, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;IF I COULD DO TO YOU WHAT I FEEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;IT WILL NOT BE PLEASANT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;NO, YOU WILL NOT DIE FROM IT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;BUT YOU WILL NOT FEEL COMFORTABLE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;DEATH IS BUT A RELEASE THAT YOU WILL BE BEGGING FOR.&lt;br /&gt;I CANNOT STAND YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;AND EVERYTHING THAT YOU SYMBOLIZE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;YOU ARE A SPEK,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;A MINUTE INSIGNIFICANT PIECE OF GARBAGE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;THAT TAKES UP SPACE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;YOUR FUTURE I CURSE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;I CURSE THE CURSE THAT CURSES THE CURSE THAT CURSES YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;AND DAMN IT ALL TOGETHER!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;YOU ARE A TOY THAT IS ONLY TO BE USED BY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;THE GENERAL PUBLIC FOR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;SELF SATISFACTION AND FOR YOUR MUTILATION. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;I PITY THE PERSON THAT HAS TO BEAT YOU WITH A ROCK &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;FOR HAVING TO USE UP THE ENERGY TO BEAT YOU WITH IT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YOU ARE GOOD FOR NOTHING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;AND SOCIETY WILL NOT EVER ACCEPT YOU EVER AGAIN!!&lt;br /&gt;JUST NOW THAT I DREAM OF HURTING YOU, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;BREAKING YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;AND DESTROYING THAT WHICH GIVES YOU LIFE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I HATE YOU&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;DESPISE, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;LOATH, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;AND DETEST YOU WITH ALL THAT CAN BE HUMAN PLUS SOME MORE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;DAMN &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;CELL PHONE&lt;/span&gt; OF MINE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-7922962129462406000?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/7922962129462406000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=7922962129462406000' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/7922962129462406000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/7922962129462406000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/09/rrrrr.html' title='RRRRR !'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-6936847444705137929</id><published>2007-09-16T00:51:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-09-16T02:21:24.609-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Wow !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I don't like &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;crack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just like &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;sniffing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; it."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;A rather interesting conversation with my friend lol. Oh, &amp;amp;&amp;amp; if you don't get it, don't hurt yourself trying to figure it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-6936847444705137929?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/6936847444705137929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=6936847444705137929' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/6936847444705137929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/6936847444705137929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/09/wow.html' title='Wow !'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-6302758398737615653</id><published>2007-09-13T14:42:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-09-14T16:12:51.134-02:30</updated><title type='text'>United</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;United&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; we stand,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Divided we &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;The war in Iraq is devastating. Simple as that. It's just devastating from us losing our people, to losing our friends, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;family&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, lovers, sons &amp;&amp;amp; daughters... This whole world seems to be on the merge of dying in a nuclear war. Doesn't matter who started it - Iraq or the U.S. About 2,873 of our American soldiers have died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt; &amp;&amp;amp; 21,572 have been wounded. On the other hand, the Iraqis have about 71,308 – 77,864 dead. Now don't say "Oh yes, that's a good thing!" &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;IT'S NOT!&lt;/span&gt; Since 2,873 American soldiers have died. Imagine it this way, some are your friends, family, kids, spouse/wife! That is dreadful &amp;&amp;amp; not a yay. Depressing. I wish the world could come to an agreement, &amp;&amp;amp; not the agreement that Osama Bin Laden sent in his tape (find out about it yourself because I'm not mentioning it). If the world was united, there will be no war. If the world was united, no more death upon soldiers. If the world was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;UNITED&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... Well that's self explainatory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-6302758398737615653?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/6302758398737615653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=6302758398737615653' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/6302758398737615653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/6302758398737615653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/09/united.html' title='United'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-8868212140363625354</id><published>2007-09-11T14:53:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:24:37.737-03:30</updated><title type='text'>Naughty, Naughty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RubjQ38UtdI/AAAAAAAAAD4/dNRUGkeJ6XA/s1600-h/sexual.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109020706332784082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RubjQ38UtdI/AAAAAAAAAD4/dNRUGkeJ6XA/s320/sexual.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;His&lt;/em&gt; lips, his muscles, or even his cologne.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Him being &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;gentle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, saucy, or maybe rather nasty.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Her&lt;/em&gt; breast, her legs, or even her perfume.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Her being shy, kinky, or even rather &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;dirty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What turns you on&lt;/span&gt;!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-8868212140363625354?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8868212140363625354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=8868212140363625354' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8868212140363625354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8868212140363625354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/09/naughty-naughty.html' title='Naughty, Naughty'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RubjQ38UtdI/AAAAAAAAAD4/dNRUGkeJ6XA/s72-c/sexual.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-8019337740748006672</id><published>2007-09-08T13:39:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-09-08T15:09:08.856-02:30</updated><title type='text'>I Was Judged</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I don't say only god can &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;judge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'cuz&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; things clear..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;If a man was in jail for 6 years for man slaughter, would you let him into your house? If a young boy went to juvenile for constant theft, would you trust him? If a young girl was a prostitute for 3 years, would you leave her alone with your husband? If a woman was hitting her children, would you let her take care of your kids? If a man was a player, do you trust him to love you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;They are judged because of something they did in the past? They are judged because they will do it again? People are judged because of something they did, will do, might do, &amp;&amp;amp; can do. The above people... Everything is WAS. Why do people still judge them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-8019337740748006672?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8019337740748006672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=8019337740748006672' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8019337740748006672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8019337740748006672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-was-judged.html' title='I Was Judged'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-2542321700431970219</id><published>2007-09-05T18:09:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:24:37.993-03:30</updated><title type='text'>Angel Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/Rt8lVuK_rMI/AAAAAAAAADo/tzdCXVD-xqA/s1600-h/African_Child_by_andlastly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106841557563059394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/Rt8lVuK_rMI/AAAAAAAAADo/tzdCXVD-xqA/s400/African_Child_by_andlastly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Under the bed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;No, they'll check their first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;The closet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;No, too &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;risky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;In the bathroom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;No, too obvious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;I had to think quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;I hear their footsteps comming &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;closer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Closer screaming my name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;I quickly go &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;under the bed&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;A drunk man goes in my room first;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Where the fu** are you, bastard!?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;The drunk woman comes in following;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Piece of sh**, child! I'm going to kill you!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;They check the closet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;They run to the bathroom...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;They come back into my room;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;The woman calling my name sweetly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;The man searching;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;flipping things over,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;breaking things,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;pounding on the wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"The bed..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; whispers the man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"That bastard sh** better not be under there!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; yells the woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;I was there silent;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;creeped against the wall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;trembling in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;fear&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;I see eyes looking at me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Glaring, then an evil laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Get the fu** over here!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; she yells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Her nails seep into my skin;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;pulling my leg,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;ripping my pants shred by shred trying to &lt;strong&gt;get me&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;I kick,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;I fight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I lose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;She got me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;I'm hanging by my neck,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;she squeezes &amp;&amp;amp; the man laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;I can't even breathe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Then the man slaps my face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Hits my little stomach,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Punches me everywhere....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;I'm on the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;floor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;bleeding&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;The woman &amp;&amp;amp; man go away satisfied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;I hear their laughter as I close my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Everything goes silent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;I silently whisper to myself;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I love you Mommy &amp; Daddy, always...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No matter what, No matter what..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Everything goes silent,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The blood keeps comming out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-2542321700431970219?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/2542321700431970219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=2542321700431970219' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/2542321700431970219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/2542321700431970219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/09/angel-baby.html' title='Angel Baby'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/Rt8lVuK_rMI/AAAAAAAAADo/tzdCXVD-xqA/s72-c/African_Child_by_andlastly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-9163526929509320813</id><published>2007-09-03T10:04:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-09-03T11:34:38.713-02:30</updated><title type='text'>What's Your Month? =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JANUARY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Loves to chat. Loves those who love them. Loves to takes things at the center. Inner and physical beauty. Lies but doesn't pretend. Gets angry often. Treats friends importantly. Brave and fearless. Always making friends. Easily hurt but recovers easily. Daydreamer. Opinionated. Does not care to control emotions. Unpredictable. Extremely smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEBURARY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Abstract thoughts. Loves reality and abstract. Intelligent and clever. Changing personality. Attractive. A real speed demon. Has more than one best friend. Temperamental. Quiet, shy and humble. Honestand loyal. Determined to reach goals. Loves freedom. Rebellious when restricted. Loves aggressiveness. Too sensitive and easily hurt. Gets angry really easily but does not show it. Dislikes unnecessary things. Loves making friends but rarely shows it. Horny. Daring and stubborn. Ambitious. Realizing dreams and hopes. Sharp. Loves entertainment and leisure. Romantic on the inside not outside. Superstitious and ludicrous. Spendthrift. Tries to learn to show emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MARCH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Suave and compromising. Funny and humorous. Stubborn. Very talkative. Calm and cool. Kind andsympathetic. Concerned and detailed. Loyal. Does work well with others. Very confident. Sensitive. Positive Attitude. Thinking generous. Good memory. Clever and knowledgeable. Loves to look for information. Able to cheer everyone up and/ormake them laugh. Able to motivate oneself andothers. Understanding. Fun to be around. Outgoing. Hyper. Bubbly personality. Secretive. Boy/girl crazy. Loves sports, music, leisure and travelling. A great kisser. Systematic. Hot but has brains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;APRIL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Attractive personality.Very sexy. Affectionate &amp; Secretive. Naturally honest, generous and sympathetic. Chatterbox! Loves to talk alot. Loves to get their way. Easily Angered. Very stubborn in the most way possible. Loves to get noticed. Willing to take risks for others. Makes good choices. Has a great fashion sense. Popular personalities. Outgoing. Intelligent. Hates insults. Loves compliments. Flirtatious. Trustworthy. Appreciative and returns kindness. Hardly shows emotions. Tends to hold in feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Stubborn. Hard-hearted. Strong-willed and highly motivated. Sharp thoughts. Easily angered. Attracts others and loves attention. Deep feelings. Beautiful physically and mentally. Firm Standpoint. Needs no motivation. Shy towards opposite sex. Easily consoled. Systematic (left brain). Loves to dream. Strong clairvoyance. Understanding. Sickness usually in the ear and neck. Good imagination. Good physical. Weak breathing. Loves literature and the arts. Loves traveling. Dislikes being at home. Restless. Loves children. Hardworking. High spirited. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JUNE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Fun to be with. Loves to try new things. Boy/girls love you. Secretive. Difficult to fathom and to be understood. Quiet unless excited or tensed. Takes pride in oneself. Has reputation. Easily consoled. Honest. Concerned about people's feelings. Tactful. Friendly. Approachable. Emotional temperamental and unpredictable. Moody and easily hurt. Witty and sparkly. Spazzy at times. Not revengeful. Forgiving but never forgets. Dislikes nonsensical and unnecessary things. Guides others physically and mentally. Sensitive and forms impressions carefully. Caring and loving. Treats others equally. Strong sense of sympathy. Wary and sharp. Judges people through observations. Hard working. No difficulties in studying. Loves to be alone. Always broods about the past and the old friends. Waits for friends. Never looks for friends. Not aggressive unless provoked. Loves to be loved. Easily hurtbut takes long to recover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JULY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;You've got the best personality and are an absolute pleasure to be around. You love to make new friends and be outgoing. You are a great flirt. Like somebody with an August brithday. It is also more than likely that you have a massive record collection. When it comes to films, you know how to pick them! Likes children. Caring. Loves to be loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AUGUST&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Outgoing personality. Takes risks. Feeds onattention. No self control. Kind hearted. Selfconfident. Loud and boisterous. Very revengeful. Easy to get along with and talk to. Has an "everything's peachy" attitude. Likes talking and singing. Loves music. Daydreamer. Easily distracted but gets the task done. Hates not being trusted. BIG imagination. Loves to be loved. Hates studying. In need of "that someone". Longs for freedom. Horny. Rebellious when withheld or restricted. Lives by "no pain no gain." Caring. Always a suspect. Playful. Brave. Mysterious."Charming"or "Beautiful" to everyone. Stubborn. Curious. Independent. Strong willed. A fighter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEPTEMBER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Active and dynamic. Decisive and haste but tends to regret. Attractive and affectionate to oneself. Strong mentality. Loves attention. Diplomatic. Consoling, friendly and solves people's problems. Brave and fearless. Adventurous. Loving and caring. Suave and generous. Usually you have many friends. Enjoys to make love. Emotional. Stubborn. Hasty. Good memory. Moving, motivates oneself and others. Loves to travel and explore. Sometimes sexy in a way that only their lover can understand. Great match with some body in june.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OCTOBER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Loves to chat. Loves those who love them. Loves to takes things at the center. Great in bed. Inner and physical beauty. Doesn't pretend. Gets angry often. A meaningful love life partner. Makes right choices. Treats friends importantly. Brave and fearless. Always making friends. Does not harm others. It is all about love and fairness. Easily hurt but recovers easily. Day dreamer. Likes to please. Opinionated. Does not care to control emotions. Knows what to do to have fun. Unpredictable. Horny. Someone to have close to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOVEMBER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Trustworthy and loyal. Very passionate and dangerous. Wild at times. Knows how to have fun. Sexy and mysterious. Everyone is drawn towards your inner and outer beauty and independent personality. Playful, but secretive. Very emotional and temperamental sometimes. Meets new people easily and very social in a group. Fearless and independent. Can hold their own. Stands out in a crowd. Essentially very smart. Usually, you ever begin a relationship with someone from this month, hold on to them because their one of a kind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DECEMBER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Loyal and generous. Patriotic. Competitive in everything. Active in games and interactions. Impatient and hasty. Ambitious. Influential in organizations. Fun to be with. Easy to talk to, though hard to understand. Thinks far with vision, yet complicated to know. Easily influenced by kindness. Polite and soft-spoken. Having lots of ideas. Sensitive. Active mind. Hesitating. Kinky. Tends to delay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-9163526929509320813?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/9163526929509320813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=9163526929509320813' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/9163526929509320813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/9163526929509320813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/09/whats-your-month.html' title='What&apos;s Your Month? =)'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-4269143928951825855</id><published>2007-09-02T12:20:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-09-02T12:35:13.073-02:30</updated><title type='text'>My Resolutions II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Previously posted, I listed some resolutions I made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Now I'm going to tell you guys if I did them or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; Control Anger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Well, sad to say, I can't help it! It's a part of me I grew up with. I'm controlling it slowly but it still comes out every now &amp;&amp;amp; then. I will still confess it's not like I changed it. Am working on it though lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; Stop cussing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;This one isn't really hard for me. I don't really cuss much except in my head ;))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; Stop breaking hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;That one I stopped! Yay me lol. If you don't know, I like to have "variety" so I can't have eyes for only one person. However, I changed that immature game. Now I only have eyes for the one I'm with/will be with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; Stop dragging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Yep, officially stopped yesterday. Now for those that don't know what that means, it's basically smoking. When I was with my friends &amp;&amp;amp; they were smoking, I'd drag, which is taking puffs. It wasn't hard for me considering it was just when I was in the mood, &amp;&amp;amp; hey, it wasn't cigarrettes all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; Control eating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;I have controlled it. Now I eat when I'm hungry, not because I just feel like it lol. That one was pretty easy though :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; Wax eyebrows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;That one is officially not a resolution... I decided that I don't really need to do that. Not that I punked down, I just like my eyebrows lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-4269143928951825855?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/4269143928951825855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=4269143928951825855' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/4269143928951825855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/4269143928951825855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-resolutions-ii.html' title='My Resolutions II'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-3699336799587953277</id><published>2007-08-30T21:06:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:24:38.166-03:30</updated><title type='text'>Move Along, Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RtdnJ-K_rJI/AAAAAAAAADQ/e2YEEsMp8ZU/s1600-h/BESTFRIENDSSSS.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104662123653344402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RtdnJ-K_rJI/AAAAAAAAADQ/e2YEEsMp8ZU/s320/BESTFRIENDSSSS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;From the happiest moments, to the worst moments, friends have always been there for you. Friends are always there to give you advice, help you grow, help you mature, make you a better person... etc. When you're troubled, you always have a friend to confide to. Some friends, however, become to dependent on their friend. Friends can be with you for your whole life. Some move! I know many people that have currupted their life ever since their friend moved. Not only were they being very mischevious but they had absolutley no idea what they were doing! &amp;&amp;amp; when that long ago friend came by... Not only did they not "know" each other, but they were two seperate people. &amp;&amp;amp; when that friend's world turned upside down, that friend could do nothing to help them. The only thing that friend could do was go back to their place &amp;&amp;amp; carry that heavy memory of their once good friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-3699336799587953277?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/3699336799587953277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=3699336799587953277' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/3699336799587953277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/3699336799587953277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/08/move-along-friend.html' title='Move Along, Friend'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RtdnJ-K_rJI/AAAAAAAAADQ/e2YEEsMp8ZU/s72-c/BESTFRIENDSSSS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-8501998809446529471</id><published>2007-08-27T23:21:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-08-27T12:52:35.482-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Yay Me !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday to me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*I'll keep the age a secret*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;I'll tell you how everything went tomorrow. I'm really excited, all my buddies are buying me something lol. On my birthday, I like things to be fresh, kind of like a new me. That's why the resolutions were made. So don't worry, I'm still the same Nefty, just a different attitude:] Well talk to you guys tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-8501998809446529471?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8501998809446529471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=8501998809446529471' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8501998809446529471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8501998809446529471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/08/yay-me.html' title='Yay Me !'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-8692035662035958236</id><published>2007-08-26T21:04:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-08-26T22:35:48.035-02:30</updated><title type='text'>My Resolutions...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;Some resolutions I made for the better...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Control anger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Stop cussing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Stop breaking hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Stop puffing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Control eating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Wax eyebrows lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Need I explain? These are just resolutions I'm making to make the better of me. I'm having a little trouble, but hopefully I can get through them. I'll tell you guys how everything goes. So far, I haven't done any, but will lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-8692035662035958236?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8692035662035958236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=8692035662035958236' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8692035662035958236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8692035662035958236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-resolutions.html' title='My Resolutions...'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-8992291455626898998</id><published>2007-08-25T21:24:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-08-25T22:57:31.332-02:30</updated><title type='text'>What You Heard?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Put &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;dick&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in your &lt;/strong&gt;ear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;fuck&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;heard&lt;/span&gt;!!!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-8992291455626898998?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8992291455626898998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=8992291455626898998' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8992291455626898998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8992291455626898998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/08/put-dick-in-your-ear-fuck-what-you.html' title='What You Heard?'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-6808717416438213889</id><published>2007-08-21T14:03:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-08-21T15:34:02.555-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Thank Your Mom...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When you were 15,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;your mom came home from work,looking for a hug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;You thanked her by having your bedroom door locked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When you were 16,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;she taught you how to drive her car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;You thanked her by taking it every chance you could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When you were 17,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;she was expecting an important call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;You thanked her by being on the phone all night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When you were 18,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;she cried at your high school graduation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;You thanked her by staying out partying until dawn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When you were 19,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;she paid for your college tuition, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;drove you to campus, and carried your bags.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;You thanked her by saying good-bye outside the dorm so you wouldn't be embarrassed infront of your friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When you were 25,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;she helped to pay for your wedding, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;and she cried and told you how deeply she loved you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;You thanked her by moving halfway across the country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When you were 50,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;she fell ill and needed you to take care of her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;You thanked her by reading about the burden parents to their children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And then, one day, she quietly &lt;strong&gt;died&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And everything you never did came crashing down like thunder on &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;YOUR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-6808717416438213889?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/6808717416438213889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=6808717416438213889' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/6808717416438213889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/6808717416438213889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/08/thank-your-mom.html' title='Thank Your Mom...'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-269706293639104327</id><published>2007-08-20T18:13:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-08-20T19:43:43.056-02:30</updated><title type='text'>I Must Hate God...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I don't go to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so I must &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;praise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; the Devil."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;Once thing that really bothers me is when people ask me if I believe in God. It's nothing personal but I don't see why they need to know...? Anyhows, a "friend" asked me, and I was like, "yeah", plain &amp;&amp;amp; simple. So then he asks if I go to church, plain &amp;&amp;amp; simple I said "no." Then he starts talking smack saying that I "worship" the Devil. So I basically tell him I don't need to go to church to believe in God, &amp;&amp;amp; even if I don't go to church that doesn't mean I promote the Devil. Of course by then I was cussing like a sailor... It just bugs me when religious people think the "un-church-goers" hate God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-269706293639104327?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/269706293639104327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=269706293639104327' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/269706293639104327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/269706293639104327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-dont-go-to-church-so-i-must-praise.html' title='I Must Hate God...'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-8762867996448418725</id><published>2007-08-17T13:14:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:24:38.338-03:30</updated><title type='text'>Two-Faced</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RsXYDuK_rII/AAAAAAAAADI/svsn3XTMVQQ/s1600-h/twofaced.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099719711512308866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RsXYDuK_rII/AAAAAAAAADI/svsn3XTMVQQ/s320/twofaced.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;There's nothing worser than having a friend pretend to be someone they're not to "get along" with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;There's nothing worser than having a friend that you tell them something, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a secret&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &amp;&amp;amp; you have to worry about him/her telling someone else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;There's nothing worser than having a friend backstab you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;There's nothing worser than having a friend &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;betray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you. There's nothing worser than having a friend slowly bring you down. There's nothing worser than having a friend use you. There's nothing worser than having a friend pretending to like you to get popular. There's nothing more worser than a two-faced friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-8762867996448418725?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8762867996448418725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=8762867996448418725' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8762867996448418725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8762867996448418725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/08/two-faced.html' title='Two-Faced'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RsXYDuK_rII/AAAAAAAAADI/svsn3XTMVQQ/s72-c/twofaced.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-8033934352801699994</id><published>2007-08-14T08:29:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-08-14T09:59:47.403-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Girl Language...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;If I dont call you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;[ its because im waiting for you to call me ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When I walk away from you mad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;[ follow me ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When I stare at your mouth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;[ kiss me ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When I push you or hit you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;[ grab me and dont let go ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When I start cussing at you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;[ kiss me and tell me you love me ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When I'm quiet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;[ ask me whats wrong ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When I ignore you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;[ give me your attention ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When I pull away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;[ pull me back ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When you see me at my worst...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;[ tell me im beautiful ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When you see me start crying...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;[ hold me and tell me everything will be alright ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When you see me walking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;[ sneak up and hug my waist from behind ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When I'm scared...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;[ protect me ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When I lay my head on your shoulder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;[ tilt my head up and kiss me ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When I grab at your hands...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;[ hold mine and play with my fingers ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When I tease you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;[ tease me back and make me laugh ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When I don't answer for a long time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;[ reassure me that everything is okay ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When I look at you with doubt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;[ back yourself up ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When I say that I love you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;[ believe me ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When I bump into you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;[ bump into me back and make me laugh]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When I tell you a secret...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;[ keep it safe and untold]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When I look at you in your eyes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;[ dont look away until i do]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When I miss you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;[ im hurting inside ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When you break my heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;[ the pain never really goes away ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;When I say it's over...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[ i still want you to be mine&lt;/span&gt; ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-8033934352801699994?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8033934352801699994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=8033934352801699994' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8033934352801699994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8033934352801699994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/08/girl-language.html' title='Girl Language...'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-6920260068938104333</id><published>2007-08-14T08:00:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-08-14T09:30:42.633-02:30</updated><title type='text'>SORRY !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;To everyone that wondered why I was gone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;my freaking internet wouldn't work!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So I am back.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I missed you all:] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I worried a lot of my readers, but yeah, I'm okay :]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-6920260068938104333?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/6920260068938104333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=6920260068938104333' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/6920260068938104333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/6920260068938104333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/08/sorry.html' title='SORRY !'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-2947225291847324721</id><published>2007-07-13T15:12:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-07-13T16:42:50.673-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Old School Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;You all know that I mainly only chill with boys, so they always ask me how to be sweet &amp;&amp;amp; flattering when they first start dating a girl. Top things they ask me if buying them flowers, teddy bears, chocolates, candy... is wack. (LOL!) Well, sometimes it gets hard for me to answer because I'm a rowdy chick. To me, it's okay for the flowers. Chocolates &amp;&amp;amp; candy seem a little too jumpy. "Jumpy" as in it's basically old school &amp;&amp;amp; doing things unique to show them you're feeling them is more interesting rather than doing things that everyone else does. I tell them it's okay but it's kind of an old move to do. It's sweet but I always tell them to be a little more unique, be unforgettable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-2947225291847324721?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/2947225291847324721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=2947225291847324721' title='34 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/2947225291847324721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/2947225291847324721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/07/old-school-love.html' title='Old School Love'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-5822198577275503617</id><published>2007-07-13T10:56:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:24:38.504-03:30</updated><title type='text'>Eve is a Lesbian=(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/Rpbl5JpaGoI/AAAAAAAAACw/k8FrHlZG3nA/s1600-h/eve-is-a-lezzz.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086505599166454402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/Rpbl5JpaGoI/AAAAAAAAACw/k8FrHlZG3nA/s320/eve-is-a-lezzz.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Jonathan Jaxson, a former celebrity publicist turned mole, says that rapper, Eve, is a lesbian, and he feels compelled to tell the world about it. Jonathan recently claimed that Eve ordered female hookers while staying at the Setai Hotel in South Beach. “&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;One evening while being a guest in the hotel, Eve had ordered a female prostitute to her room. After several hours, the prostitute finally departed&lt;/span&gt;.” Well Jonathan, I hope your doing great at your job of telling celebrity secrets because I’m doubting you’ll ever get a job as a publicist again!&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://celebritysmackblog.com/"&gt;SOURCE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ff0000;"&gt;UGHHHHHH, I can't believe this ish! O_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-5822198577275503617?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/5822198577275503617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=5822198577275503617' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/5822198577275503617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/5822198577275503617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/07/eve-is-les.html' title='Eve is a Lesbian=('/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/Rpbl5JpaGoI/AAAAAAAAACw/k8FrHlZG3nA/s72-c/eve-is-a-lezzz.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-8887776624250144275</id><published>2007-07-09T18:47:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-07-09T20:17:41.250-02:30</updated><title type='text'>God is to Blame!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"...Lord I don't cry no more&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't look to the sky no more&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have mercy on me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have mercy on my soul&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somewhere my heart turned cold&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have mercy on many men..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;I believe in God. I believe that there &lt;strong&gt;is&lt;/strong&gt; a Lord watching us. However, I don't appreciate the fact when people blame things on God... Life is life, deal with it. Noone is to blame for anything, things just happen, even on purpose. Then they start saying a whole bunch of bull like, "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;God hates me!&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or "&lt;em&gt;There is no God because He would not have let this happen&lt;/em&gt;!" Blaming God, whether you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in Him or not, it's not solving anything, just giving you someone to blame all the flaws in the world. It's pointless to me because, we &lt;em&gt;are&lt;/em&gt; in control of our lives. I say we have a "path" &amp;&amp;amp; throughout the path, it's not always going to be smoothe. We only have ourselves to blame because we chose the path. In my beliefs, God doesn't "hate" anyone even if your life is rough. Keep your head up throughout life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-8887776624250144275?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8887776624250144275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=8887776624250144275' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8887776624250144275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8887776624250144275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/07/god-is-to-blame.html' title='God is to Blame!'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-8736869815165272236</id><published>2007-07-08T17:02:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-07-08T18:06:42.351-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Dirty Virgin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;I don't even know how to start this without sounding like a blabbering old lady but whatever lol. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;EVERYTHING IS SEX&lt;/span&gt;! Clothes, music, internet, ...Food is probably next! So I bring this topic up because me &amp;&amp;amp; some girls were talking, randomly &amp;&amp;amp; what not then sex was brought up... But then again, why wasn't it the minute we saw one another since it's the "cool" thing to talk about. Anyways, I had some ugh... Not experienced girls here so I was trying to skip that. However, the "unexperienced ones" were blabbering about it! I'm thinking to myself... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOW DO THEY KNOW SO MUCH...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; DIRTY B******! &lt;/em&gt;Now for all the smarty pants, I know you're going to write a comment saying, &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Wow, how do you know they are virgins?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; They told me, now don't ask why because I don't know why! Anyhows, it's dirty (to me) to have a virgin talking so much about sex when they really have &lt;strong&gt;no idea&lt;/strong&gt; what it is. I kept thinking to myself while these girls babbled on was, &lt;em&gt;dirty f****** virgins&lt;/em&gt;... They put it to shame to be unexperienced, I personally don't see nothing wrong with that but maybe the world does if it's so exposed that everyone's doing it. Teenagers, pre-teens, ...I hope kids aren't next though=/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-8736869815165272236?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8736869815165272236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=8736869815165272236' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8736869815165272236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8736869815165272236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/07/dirty-virgin.html' title='Dirty Virgin'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-8632636421140976990</id><published>2007-07-06T17:13:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-07-06T18:43:41.826-02:30</updated><title type='text'>The Ugly Face</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Money’s the&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;revenge &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ugly&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; on the beautiful."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;I hate how the pretty faces only talk to the other pretty faces &amp;&amp;amp; look down at ugly faces &amp;&amp;amp; step all over them because they're not "pretty." But all of a sudden, the ugly face is wealthy... So the pretty face pretends to love it. Thus, it gets ahead of the ugly faces &amp;&amp;amp; toppling the pretty faces yet forgetting that those are its friends. The pretty face steps all over &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, even the ugly face that it was supposed to love... That pretty face mocked its beauty to get ahead of others &amp;&amp;amp; now is. The ugly face gets back money steps on that pretty face so now its another ugly face. So why is that pretty face all of a sudden ugly? Because it was a gold digger, a bitch, a smart ass, whatever you want to call it. However, it was too &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#999999;"&gt;an ugly face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Now the ugly face is a pretty face because it got revenge on an above normal face without hesitation. An ugly face is pretty face whether it has money or not...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-8632636421140976990?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8632636421140976990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=8632636421140976990' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8632636421140976990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8632636421140976990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/07/ugly-face.html' title='The Ugly Face'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-1157478032428408645</id><published>2007-07-04T20:14:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:24:38.786-03:30</updated><title type='text'>I Find This Disturbing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082753948286796642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="411" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RomRyVBZQ2I/AAAAAAAAACo/NqwMofb9RmA/s400/89188010_l.jpg" width="346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hmmmmm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;What do you guys think!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-1157478032428408645?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/1157478032428408645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=1157478032428408645' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/1157478032428408645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/1157478032428408645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-find-this-disturbing.html' title='I Find This Disturbing...'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RomRyVBZQ2I/AAAAAAAAACo/NqwMofb9RmA/s72-c/89188010_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-3430856090807562428</id><published>2007-07-01T01:49:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-07-01T03:19:35.279-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Public Bitch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Treat a woman like you&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;would want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; a man&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to treat your &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;daughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;They thuggin' or buggin' when they call me bitch, baby, hoe, baby momma, sexy... I heard it all before. Thuggin' or buggin', I wonder where all the love for the ladys went!? So much public display of pure thuggish ruggish acts like there's no love! Why we gotta be called mami, girl... etc. So many guys seemed to have lost the "&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#999999;"&gt;How To Treat A Lady&lt;/span&gt;" skill in public. You men are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;slipping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; if you think your "girl" likes to be called a bitch, whether she minds or not! On the low, alone; noone around; there's no thuggin/buggin. Passionate &amp;&amp;amp; caring, whispering to the girl &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;loves her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Public... "Come here ma," or "Get yo' ass over here!" Bugging me to see these guys act gangsta in front of everyone when (most) are really into their baby momma like that. Thuggin or buggin... Treat your girl right ALL THE TIME, even in front of your boys, crew, hoes, mother, &amp;&amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;even in public&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-3430856090807562428?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/3430856090807562428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=3430856090807562428' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/3430856090807562428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/3430856090807562428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/07/public-bitch.html' title='Public Bitch'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-8692733240612601780</id><published>2007-06-26T11:39:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-06-26T13:10:46.764-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Expectations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Caring, Trustworthy, Loyal, Sensitive, Enegetic, Rich, Playful, Sincere, Pretty, Compromising, Sexual, Understanding, Handsome ...&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BLAH BLAH BLAH&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. People set expectations in a man/woman to "be with them." Now we all have expectations, but I'm talking about the people that won't expect no less than (example) a rich, sexy hunk. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Relationships should be built, not expected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Some guys I know expect the female to be gorgeous, long hair, skinny, pretty eyes... Some women I know expect the male to be gorgeous, tall, built, nonhairy...... Honestly, it's good to have expectations, never settle for less when you know you can get more. However, don't expect too much because someone nagging about how you're too ugly, fat, poor... Well that's just too much expectations when &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#999999;"&gt;noone is perfect&lt;/span&gt;. "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WHAT YOU SEE IS WHAT YOU GET!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Setting limits above avergae when you're average, well, that's especially too much expectations for your own good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-8692733240612601780?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8692733240612601780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=8692733240612601780' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8692733240612601780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8692733240612601780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/06/expectations.html' title='Expectations'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-7722796470467551581</id><published>2007-06-25T11:25:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:24:38.998-03:30</updated><title type='text'>Cover Your BIG Nose!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/Rn9DySWomXI/AAAAAAAAACY/pfHdmKBDVCM/s1600-h/pino.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079853435896502642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/Rn9DySWomXI/AAAAAAAAACY/pfHdmKBDVCM/s320/pino.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;I see right through you, hun. Regardless how reasonable you sound. I see right through your eyes. I see right through your sincere face.&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; I see right through your LIES!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;You think you're fooling someone, you think you slick. You ain't slick &amp;&amp;amp; you sho`nuff ain't fooling me, honey baby. You lying for absolutly &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;no reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, every little thing that's nothing but turns into something. I wonder if your nose will get big like they used to say... I mean, damn... Even when I'm lying I'm telling the truth. Maybe I will get a big nose too, probably not as &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-7722796470467551581?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/7722796470467551581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=7722796470467551581' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/7722796470467551581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/7722796470467551581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/06/cover-your-big-nose.html' title='Cover Your BIG Nose!'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/Rn9DySWomXI/AAAAAAAAACY/pfHdmKBDVCM/s72-c/pino.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-3664767888837638882</id><published>2007-06-21T11:00:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-06-21T00:30:27.931-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Weird Conversation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;One time I was high with my friend &amp;&amp;amp; we was just talking, a whole bunch of bullsh** probably lol. Anyhow, I remember me asking him... &lt;em&gt;"Would you fu** your mother for 1 million dollars!?"&lt;/em&gt; Then he was like, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"What the fu**..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; "&lt;em&gt;You have to answer me..."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;"Well no, (my name), because you can't buy your way to heaven."&lt;/em&gt; That was ill true with what he said. Don't ask why I posted it, it's just something to think about:]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-3664767888837638882?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/3664767888837638882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=3664767888837638882' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/3664767888837638882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/3664767888837638882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/06/weird-conversation.html' title='Weird Conversation'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-3567659131643497541</id><published>2007-06-18T21:05:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:24:39.143-03:30</updated><title type='text'>An Amazing Plant!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RncpiCWomWI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Zsu8VtqTXmg/s1600-h/venus.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077572769607620962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RncpiCWomWI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Zsu8VtqTXmg/s400/venus.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;This plant is actually &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ALIVE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! I mean, duh, every plant is alive unless it's dead but the plant I'm talking about is the exotic &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;venus fly trap&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. These plants are so incredible to me, sorry for sounding like a dork lol. Anyhows, I don't want to bore you guys &amp;&amp;amp; give you a minituare class about them but from what I read, I will narrow it to this; This remarkable plant actually does catch flies, it's not just a random name. Simply by the plant producing a sweet smell (like sugar) in their mouth, they keep it open &amp;&amp;amp; when the fly realizes the sweet smell, they can't resist &amp;&amp;amp; rest on it but... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;SNAP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; closes the plant's mouth:]] I would love to own one but I need to know more &amp;&amp;amp; what not lol. Don't you think this plant is pretty... cool!? Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-3567659131643497541?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/3567659131643497541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=3567659131643497541' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/3567659131643497541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/3567659131643497541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/06/amazing-plant.html' title='An Amazing Plant!'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RncpiCWomWI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Zsu8VtqTXmg/s72-c/venus.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-5445237379215269286</id><published>2007-06-17T22:56:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-06-17T00:48:13.573-02:30</updated><title type='text'>The Best "Apples"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;------------------&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;------------are like apples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;--------on trees. The &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;------are at the top of the tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;----The boys don't want to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;reach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;---for the good ones because they -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;-are &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;afraid&lt;/span&gt; of falling and getting &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hurt&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;Instead, they just get the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;rotten&lt;/span&gt; apples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;-from the ground that aren't as good,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but easy. So the apples at the top &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;-something is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt; with them, when in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;--&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;reality&lt;/span&gt;, they're amazing. They just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;---have to wait for the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;right &lt;/span&gt;boy to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;----- come along, the one who's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;----------- &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;brave&lt;/span&gt; enough to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;-----------------climb all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;----------------- the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-----------------to the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;top&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;---------------- of the tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-5445237379215269286?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/5445237379215269286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=5445237379215269286' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/5445237379215269286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/5445237379215269286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/06/girls-are-like-apples-on-trees.html' title='The Best &quot;Apples&quot;'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-7168387139369627914</id><published>2007-06-08T15:35:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:24:39.404-03:30</updated><title type='text'>The Real Fool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RmmsbSWomVI/AAAAAAAAACI/Msj918emgGE/s1600-h/f00l.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073776039992793426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RmmsbSWomVI/AAAAAAAAACI/Msj918emgGE/s320/f00l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;He's foolish &amp;&amp;amp; I'm a fool. I don't care what he "feels." I play my game to get what I want. So who's really the fool? Who's really the fool when your game isn't going by your rules. Who's the fool when HE wins my game? Me. I'm the fool. He's not foolish. I'm the one that's foolish. Why??? I "play" with guys &amp;&amp;amp; I'm always the winner but now&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I don't want to play&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I want the game to be reality. Or do I? I don't know, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm not in love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I'm a fool. I played a foolish game in life when I'm really losing inside but winning on the outside. I'm a fool, I should hang my head in shame &amp;&amp;amp; never smile. "&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No Nefty, baby, stop fooling around. He's the fool for fooling around too when he knew you were a fool&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-7168387139369627914?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/7168387139369627914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=7168387139369627914' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/7168387139369627914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/7168387139369627914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/06/real-fool.html' title='The Real Fool'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RmmsbSWomVI/AAAAAAAAACI/Msj918emgGE/s72-c/f00l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-3712413861755158230</id><published>2007-06-06T11:33:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-06-06T01:04:18.604-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Your "Loser" Friends...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Friends are going anywhere in life, I will always be down for them because I know where I'M going!&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; thinks Nefty to herself... Now I find it disturbing when people let their friends down because they're twisted, not settled in life, etc. I would understand if that friend was bringing you down with him but other than that, why crush a friendship you treasured so much? If you know where you are going in your life, congrats:]Which is my point, if you know we're you are heading in life, GO FOR IT! Just know, that friendship you crushed because he/she is looking a loser, &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;there will always&lt;/span&gt; be "losers" in life, including friends of yours. Well either way, I'll always be down for my homies. Living here in the dirty, dirty, too much love for one another to literally watch each other crumble into a "loser." &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I call that a loser!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-3712413861755158230?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/3712413861755158230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=3712413861755158230' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/3712413861755158230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/3712413861755158230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/06/your-loser-friend.html' title='Your &quot;Loser&quot; Friends...'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-4384421651569221582</id><published>2007-06-02T14:33:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-06-02T16:06:12.865-02:30</updated><title type='text'>iCONTROL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Nefty sends this message to the women out there in a commited relationship;;; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't ever let your life be controlled by your man! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;I don't give a smack if you are in love, marriage... Whatever it is, keep your head up &amp;&amp;amp; live your life because it being controlled... Well that's not your life! I'm sending this out to you girls because I saw some shows where women are desperate to be out of controlled relationships &amp;&amp;amp; it's horrible what shizz they're going through. Their "lover" making them prostitute, they're abusing them mentally &amp;&amp;amp; physically, having them be a "slave"...etc! Ladies, don't let your man run your life.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Be in control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Now, guys, don't think I'm telling them to dominate, but I am telling them to have some control because men shouldn't dominate either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-4384421651569221582?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/4384421651569221582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=4384421651569221582' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/4384421651569221582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/4384421651569221582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/06/icontrol.html' title='iCONTROL'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-1624505942498079781</id><published>2007-05-29T15:57:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-05-29T17:30:31.498-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Clear The Storm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"It takes &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;sunshine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to make a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;rainbow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Noone was born with their life "raining" so when troubles come, "rain" then clear the storm &amp;&amp;amp; let sunshine enter. When you get through the storm, you may even find a rainbow. &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't live in a storm&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... So if you feel like crying, cry, let it out, don't keep your emotions trapped because afterwards... The sunshine feels good:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-1624505942498079781?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/1624505942498079781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=1624505942498079781' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/1624505942498079781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/1624505942498079781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/05/nothing-comes-easy.html' title='Clear The Storm'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-2007588548701422768</id><published>2007-05-28T15:41:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-05-28T17:11:45.226-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Second Tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rules Are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;* each blogger starts with eight - ten random facts/habits about themselves…* people who are tagged need to write posts in their own blog about the tag and post these rules…* at the end of your post, you need to choose people to get tagged and list their names… *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; My eyes change colors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; I don't like to sleep with socks on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; I have never watched an Oprah show before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; I love Converse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; My big addiction is chocolate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; I mainly hang-out with boys (long story).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; It takes me forever to fall asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt; I love hardcore rap music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt; I love Spongebob!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt;My mood varies constantly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; I tag anyone who's intersted in doing this=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;I don't know who to pick lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tagged by:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://almabrilhante.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;Soul&amp;amp;Body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-2007588548701422768?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/2007588548701422768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=2007588548701422768' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/2007588548701422768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/2007588548701422768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/05/second-tag.html' title='Second Tag'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-358373050219615201</id><published>2007-05-25T19:03:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:24:40.125-03:30</updated><title type='text'>Best Female Artists</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RldqDobRpsI/AAAAAAAAACA/E2X5XskZ-tQ/s1600-h/ashanti.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068636516252755650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RldqDobRpsI/AAAAAAAAACA/E2X5XskZ-tQ/s320/ashanti.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;Beyonce Knowles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alicia Keys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Christina Aguilera &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kelly Clarkson &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ashanti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;These above women are the voices I picked that are the best in MY opinion. These women have amazing lyrics &amp;&amp;amp; top-charted songs. They are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;inspiring &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;to all people, especially fans. Wouldn't you agree these women have the best voices? Haters, fall back because these women are &lt;em&gt;true stars! &lt;/em&gt;Gotta love them;]]]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-358373050219615201?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/358373050219615201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=358373050219615201' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/358373050219615201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/358373050219615201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/05/best-female-artists_25.html' title='Best Female Artists'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RldqDobRpsI/AAAAAAAAACA/E2X5XskZ-tQ/s72-c/ashanti.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-6583547857830075593</id><published>2007-05-23T12:43:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-05-23T14:36:54.827-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Blond Joke</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;A gorgeous young blond goes into the doctor's office and said that her body hurt wherever she touched it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;"Impossible!" says the doctor. "Show me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;The blond took her finger, pushed on her left breast and screamed, then she pushed her elbow and screamed in even more. She pushed her knee and screamed; likewise she pushed her ankle and screamed. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Everywhere she touched made her scream&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;The doctor simply smiled and said, "&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Your finger is broken..&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-6583547857830075593?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/6583547857830075593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=6583547857830075593' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/6583547857830075593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/6583547857830075593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/05/blond-joke.html' title='Blond Joke'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-8027162850975872235</id><published>2007-05-21T00:51:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-05-21T02:21:24.045-02:30</updated><title type='text'>A Cruel Age</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Now this is rather weird but I don't, won't, can't, couldn't, wouldn't... Date any guy younger than me. I call this the "&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cruel age&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" because guys say I'm being mean &amp;&amp;amp; what not. Fact is, I just don't understand why I personally won't date younger guys (I never have either). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;To me, it's okay if a guy dates a girl younger but I don't like it when girls date men younger than them... Ironic, huh!? Not even just 1 year younger than me!!! Like I said, I don't know why I choose this but I guess I just feel too mature (regardless if he is more mature than me), I also feel like he can't handle me (don't ask), &amp;&amp;amp; it's just &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;awkward&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... To me. What do you girls, or guys, think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-8027162850975872235?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8027162850975872235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=8027162850975872235' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8027162850975872235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8027162850975872235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/05/cruel-age.html' title='A Cruel Age'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-7555796512678538693</id><published>2007-05-20T23:39:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-05-20T13:11:03.091-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Minerva Artwork</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img523.imageshack.us/my.php?image=minerso6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img523.imageshack.us/img523/7554/minerso6.th.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;I made this drawing for 1 of my family members.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;The text says, "Minerva." Hope you guys like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;Not much effort put into it... But it's okay:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-7555796512678538693?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/7555796512678538693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=7555796512678538693' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/7555796512678538693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/7555796512678538693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/05/minerva-artwork.html' title='Minerva Artwork'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-1417484147906445719</id><published>2007-05-19T14:24:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-05-19T16:00:45.142-02:30</updated><title type='text'>First Tag...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rules are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;* Each player starts with eight random facts/habits about themselves.* People who are tagged need to write posts in their own blog about their eight things and post these rules.* At the end of your post, you need to choose eight people to get tagged and list their names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; I hate country music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; I'm eating at the moment (Macoroni &amp; Cheese).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; I have a lil' attitude... Ok maybe a big one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; My favorite color is light purple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; I don't mind cleaning but I hate fixing beds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; I never been on a train before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; I am an organized girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt; I hate pink (the color).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; now I tag Dink, Jewel, Lemonade, Poo, Michelle, Evil Spock, Ballerina, Pheonix.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tagged by&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://7confessions.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;Confessing7Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-1417484147906445719?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/1417484147906445719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=1417484147906445719' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/1417484147906445719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/1417484147906445719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/05/first-tag.html' title='First Tag...'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-5874380316616769745</id><published>2007-05-17T16:29:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-05-17T20:27:08.873-02:30</updated><title type='text'>I Don't Need Alcohol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Reality is only an &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;illusion&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that occurs due to a lack of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;alcohol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;To me, alcohol is vile &amp;&amp;amp; stinky lmao. The taste is too atrocious (to me obviously). But let me get to the point... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;People always say, "I wish I was drunk so I can have fun." This is so funny because maybe this is why alcohol is gross to me... &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I'm a&lt;/span&gt; freaking lunatic&lt;/span&gt; without alcohol so my friends &amp;&amp;amp; I just can't imagine me completly wasted:]] But besides that, the taste is well... stinky, literally too:]]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-5874380316616769745?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/5874380316616769745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=5874380316616769745' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/5874380316616769745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/5874380316616769745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-dont-need-alcohol.html' title='I Don&apos;t Need Alcohol'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-509414848713751280</id><published>2007-05-16T15:32:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-05-17T20:26:37.941-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Will Girls Ever Win...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;If you dress &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;nicely&lt;/span&gt;, he says you're a &lt;strong&gt;snob&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;If you dress &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;sexy&lt;/span&gt;, he says you're a &lt;strong&gt;slut&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;If you &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;argue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;with him, he says you're &lt;strong&gt;stubborn&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;If you're &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;quiet&lt;/span&gt;, he says you're &lt;strong&gt;stupid&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;If you &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;call him&lt;/span&gt;, he says you're &lt;strong&gt;needy and clingy&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;If he &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;calls you&lt;/span&gt;, he says you &lt;em&gt;should&lt;/em&gt; be &lt;strong&gt;grateful&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;If you &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;don't love him&lt;/span&gt;, he'll try to &lt;strong&gt;win&lt;/strong&gt; you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;If you &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;love him&lt;/span&gt;, he'll &lt;strong&gt;leave&lt;/strong&gt; you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;If you don't &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;fuck&lt;/span&gt; him, he'll say you &lt;strong&gt;don't&lt;/strong&gt; love him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;If you &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt;, he'll say you're easy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;If you &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;tell&lt;/span&gt; him your problems, he'll say you're &lt;strong&gt;irritating&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;If you &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;, he'll say you don't&lt;strong&gt; trust&lt;/strong&gt; him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;If &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;you lecture&lt;/span&gt; him, he'll say you're &lt;strong&gt;bitchy&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;If &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;he lectures&lt;/span&gt; you, it's because he "&lt;strong&gt;cares for you.&lt;/strong&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;If you break a &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;promise&lt;/span&gt;, you can't be &lt;strong&gt;trusted&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;If &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;he breaks&lt;/span&gt; it, he "&lt;strong&gt;had&lt;/strong&gt;" to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;If &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;you cheat&lt;/span&gt;, you expect it to be &lt;strong&gt;over, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;If &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;he cheats&lt;/span&gt;, he expects to be given &lt;strong&gt;another&lt;/strong&gt; chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Either way&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you just never win&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-509414848713751280?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/509414848713751280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=509414848713751280' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/509414848713751280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/509414848713751280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/05/will-girls-ever-win.html' title='Will Girls Ever Win...?'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-2386365312829496159</id><published>2007-05-12T17:23:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:24:40.285-03:30</updated><title type='text'>Weird Attraction</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RkYsvFKeNkI/AAAAAAAAABU/d12nPy_322E/s1600-h/tongue.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063784018376275522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RkYsvFKeNkI/AAAAAAAAABU/d12nPy_322E/s200/tongue.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt; There are a lot of things that attract me to a guy. But one weird thing that attracts me to &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;him&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; would be... his tongue! Now before you say I'm weird, there's probably weirder things people find sexy so mind me;] Anyhows, I loves it when a guy has it peirced. To me, it's just &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;too sexy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I might just like it because... Well I have my reasons that I can't explain, it's just so sexy to me. The only thing I can say is that I love to kiss so that ring makes it better:]] &amp;&amp;amp; in case you are wondering, no, I don't have &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tongue peirced hahaha. Now what weird thing do you people find sexy / attractive!? :]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-2386365312829496159?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/2386365312829496159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=2386365312829496159' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/2386365312829496159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/2386365312829496159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/05/weird-attraction.html' title='Weird Attraction'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RkYsvFKeNkI/AAAAAAAAABU/d12nPy_322E/s72-c/tongue.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-8647348581851451118</id><published>2007-05-10T18:45:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-05-10T20:22:52.645-02:30</updated><title type='text'>What Happening Person Are You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some people &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; things happen,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some people &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;watch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;while&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;things happen, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;&amp;amp; some people wonder&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;What happened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;w&lt;strong&gt;hich type of person are you???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-8647348581851451118?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8647348581851451118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=8647348581851451118' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8647348581851451118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8647348581851451118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/05/what-happening-person-are-you.html' title='What Happening Person Are You?'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-2984752495319174661</id><published>2007-05-07T20:45:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-05-08T21:46:02.292-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Helky Artwork</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img513.imageshack.us/my.php?image=helkyca7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img159.imageshack.us/my.php?image=helkytk7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Image Hosting at &lt;a href=" src="http://img159.imageshack.us/img159/306/helkytk7.th.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;I made this drawing for my bestfriend lol. The text says "Helky" &amp;&amp;amp; the flag representin' where she's from. I don't like it much because it lacked what I wanted it to look like, but enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-2984752495319174661?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/2984752495319174661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=2984752495319174661' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/2984752495319174661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/2984752495319174661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/05/helky-artwork.html' title='Helky Artwork'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-3611459629868012571</id><published>2007-05-03T16:00:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:24:40.440-03:30</updated><title type='text'>Old,Fresh &amp; Young,Mature</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/Rjo-wlKeNiI/AAAAAAAAABE/l-MevB4RV8M/s1600-h/youngy-girl.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060426135634851362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/Rjo-wlKeNiI/AAAAAAAAABE/l-MevB4RV8M/s320/youngy-girl.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Now &lt;em&gt;why&lt;/em&gt; does it seem like fashion &amp;&amp;amp; just about everyone wants &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;young women&lt;/span&gt; to look &lt;em&gt;older&lt;/em&gt; &amp;&amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;older women&lt;/span&gt; to look &lt;em&gt;young&lt;/em&gt;. I just don't get this, everytime I see a magazine with a young women, fashion experts want them to look "mature" which I guess is okayyy but they pack soooo much make-up just to look like the young women is like...30 I guess. And I shouldn't even start with the clothing...! Then, for the more older women, they want them to look young!? WTF??? Now I get that fashion wants them to look "fresh" but then they put hair &amp;&amp;amp; clothes like... Well you get the point. I just don't understand, I feel young women should have their make-up look their age &amp;&amp;amp; have them look &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;FRESH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. For the older women, they should look their age too, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MATURE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &amp;&amp;amp; mature doesn't mean you can't look fresh, just look your age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-3611459629868012571?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/3611459629868012571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=3611459629868012571' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/3611459629868012571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/3611459629868012571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/05/oldfresh-youngmature.html' title='Old,Fresh &amp; Young,Mature'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/Rjo-wlKeNiI/AAAAAAAAABE/l-MevB4RV8M/s72-c/youngy-girl.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-8090589403814666919</id><published>2007-05-02T15:24:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-05-02T16:55:00.412-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Love is Stupid?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"If &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; is stupid,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then I stupid &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;If you are in love &amp;&amp;amp; you say, "I love you" but the person responds back saying, "Love is stupid" just say, "I stupid you." HAHAHA, I love this little quote, &amp;&amp;amp; the meaning's clear. Isn't it sweet???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-8090589403814666919?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8090589403814666919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=8090589403814666919' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8090589403814666919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8090589403814666919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/05/love-is-stupid.html' title='Love is Stupid?'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-5751556687635582868</id><published>2007-04-30T21:14:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-04-30T22:44:28.998-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Amber Artwork</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://img261.imageshack.us/my.php?image=amberbertitokg8.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img261.imageshack.us/img261/5395/amberbertitokg8.th.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;This is a kinda new-ish drawing that I had made for my friend. This says "Amber-Bertito" which represents her name &amp;&amp;amp; her lovey's name:]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-5751556687635582868?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/5751556687635582868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=5751556687635582868' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/5751556687635582868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/5751556687635582868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/04/johnny-artwork.html' title='Amber Artwork'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-8471662159789416758</id><published>2007-04-28T19:32:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-04-28T21:02:37.097-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Unsanitary Bathrooms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"If you &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;sprinkle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when you &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tinkle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please be neat &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;wipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; the seat."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;It's so disgusting when I go to a public bathroom &amp;&amp;amp; it's... well disgusting. Especially the stalls that have people's unflushed buisness! Other reasons I don't like public bathrooms is becuase the bathrooms are filled with unpleasant odors, no toilet papers, sprinkles on the seat, &amp;&amp;amp; the look unsanitary. I can't even use the bathroom if there's such a strong odor because I just prefer not to breathe people's flushings! I wish every public bathroom can be sanitory...&amp;&amp;amp; I'm not just mentioning this because I'm a girl. I'm sure the men's room is probably gross too. You know once I saw a woman that had just finished using the bathroom, didn't flush or even wash her hands... &lt;em&gt;Yuck&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-8471662159789416758?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8471662159789416758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=8471662159789416758' title='61 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8471662159789416758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/8471662159789416758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/04/dirty-bathrooms.html' title='Unsanitary Bathrooms'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>61</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-7010034152748679070</id><published>2007-04-27T18:39:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T16:24:40.741-03:30</updated><title type='text'>The New Skinny...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RjJ4xVKeNbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/G9aB_K1kcA8/s1600-h/skinnyyyy.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058238120380478898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RjJ4xVKeNbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/G9aB_K1kcA8/s320/skinnyyyy.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why does it seem like models &amp;&amp;amp; celebrities are getting skinnier everyday? I can't help but bring this up because I've seen in news &amp;&amp;amp; magazines lately that a lot of celebrities are &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;starving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; themselves to have the all new "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" look, showing &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;bones&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;UGH&lt;/span&gt;, it's gross, what do people look at that's so sexy in seeing a girl with her ribs showing and her legs like toothpicks??? I hope this fad wears off... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;fad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;makes the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;regular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; seem &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;People should be happy with their body, don't kill yourself to look so thin... &amp;&amp;amp; Oh did I mention it just looks gross?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-7010034152748679070?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/7010034152748679070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=7010034152748679070' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/7010034152748679070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/7010034152748679070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/04/new-skinny.html' title='The New Skinny...'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_glUpYZ66k9I/RjJ4xVKeNbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/G9aB_K1kcA8/s72-c/skinnyyyy.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-5560371238266230574</id><published>2007-04-26T15:50:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-04-26T17:20:40.170-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Why Do Good Girls...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Why do&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;good girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like bad guys,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Knowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; that bad guys&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tell mad lies?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;This is a little part of a lyric from a song by DMX. This is a wondering question! It even tends to be true basically! Very true, even;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;What do you girls, or even guys, think???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;lyrics:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsdomain.com/4/dmx/good_girls_bad_guys.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;click here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-5560371238266230574?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/5560371238266230574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=5560371238266230574' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/5560371238266230574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/5560371238266230574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/04/why-do-good-girls.html' title='Why Do Good Girls...'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-2579766203794262332</id><published>2007-04-24T21:15:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-04-24T21:05:32.204-02:30</updated><title type='text'>Revenge is Tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Revenge is the pleasure of a&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;narrow&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;mind...&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;By my opinion, revenge is sweet! lmao. However, when I had heard this quote, it made me realize that revenge is such a child-ish thing to waste your time on. To me, it's almost like playing tag, &lt;em&gt;endless&lt;/em&gt;! So is revenge really that great when you think of it? Is it really fun to play an endless tag competition in which noone wins???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-2579766203794262332?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/2579766203794262332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=2579766203794262332' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/2579766203794262332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/2579766203794262332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/04/revenge-is-pleasure-of-narrow-mind.html' title='Revenge is Tag'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4514183877984304655.post-5948128138274487458</id><published>2007-04-23T20:02:00.000-02:30</published><updated>2007-04-24T21:12:10.280-02:30</updated><title type='text'>VZ Artwork</title><content type='html'>&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img339.imageshack.us/my.php?image=vz1wj1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://img339.imageshack.us/img339/153/vz1wj1.th.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;I drew this a long time ago, probably like 2 years ago lol. This is graffiti letters representin Venezuela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4514183877984304655-5948128138274487458?l=neftyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/feeds/5948128138274487458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4514183877984304655&amp;postID=5948128138274487458' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/5948128138274487458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4514183877984304655/posts/default/5948128138274487458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neftyz.blogspot.com/2007/04/vz-artwork.html' title='VZ Artwork'/><author><name>`NEFTY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14907433658904374699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img175.imageshack.us/img175/1382/bettyboopbyagnethacr7.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
