<?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-6349023756921686090</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:41:14.031-04:00</updated><category term='silly'/><category term='cheesy'/><category term='dorktastic'/><category term='snark'/><category term='haiku'/><category term='song spoof'/><category term='bittersweet'/><category term='crush'/><category term='annoyance'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='Mixtapes'/><category term='day to day'/><category term='Introductions'/><category term='nerdcore'/><category term='cute'/><title type='text'>Life of a Futon Revolutionist</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-3319709762312610879</id><published>2008-08-19T05:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T05:22:12.506-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Because I am the clear and articulate girl that I am</title><content type='html'>FUCK FUCK FUCKITY FUCK FUCK SHIT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want to crawl back into bed now. My head hurts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-3319709762312610879?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/3319709762312610879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/3319709762312610879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/08/because-i-am-clear-and-articulate-girl.html' title='Because I am the clear and articulate girl that I am'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-1041573005104941988</id><published>2008-08-17T19:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T19:59:23.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Because someone complained that I never updated this...</title><content type='html'>It’s easy to slip back into awkward phases&lt;br /&gt;Tongue tied days of adolescence&lt;br /&gt;Writing wishful poetry along margin lines&lt;br /&gt;So afraid to make a move&lt;br /&gt;Would it be too forward to reach for your hand&lt;br /&gt;Or dance a while on the bed&lt;br /&gt;I swear there’s a million things I would do&lt;br /&gt;You’d only have to ask&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Happy now?*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-1041573005104941988?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/1041573005104941988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/1041573005104941988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/08/because-someone-complained-that-i-never.html' title='Because someone complained that I never updated this...'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-2267617529496282144</id><published>2008-05-14T19:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T20:01:24.602-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On a roll today</title><content type='html'>Checklist for this Summer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sign up for ballroom dancing classes (starts in September)&lt;br /&gt;*Go to the beach&lt;br /&gt;*Build a massive fort&lt;br /&gt;*RIVER HOUSE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;*Get over fear of wearing bikini in public&lt;br /&gt;*Sign up for fall classes&lt;br /&gt;*Go to a concert&lt;br /&gt;*Take pictures in a photo booth&lt;br /&gt;*Submit a short story to..whoever will take it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-2267617529496282144?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/2267617529496282144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/2267617529496282144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/05/on-roll-today.html' title='On a roll today'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-450095583061849586</id><published>2008-05-14T17:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T17:59:56.601-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Three things I find attractive on a man:&lt;/strong&gt; (I'm assuming by saying "on" this means clothing) ties, button down shirts, fedoras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three things I can't stand to touch:&lt;/strong&gt; Raw meat, dirty dishes, babies (I'm sooo uncomfortable handling children)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three things I want to learn:&lt;/strong&gt; A new language, to dance, to be a better writer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three things I wished I'd never learned/had to learn:&lt;/strong&gt; That people can be creepy, fairytales aren't real, and sometimes the good die young &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three things I want right now:&lt;/strong&gt; A good movie, a new pair of headphones, and a certain someone to cuddle and watch the movie with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three things I want out of life:&lt;/strong&gt; Success, good times, and good people&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-450095583061849586?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/450095583061849586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/450095583061849586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/05/three-things-i-find-attractive-on-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-6536351598805671405</id><published>2008-05-14T15:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T15:42:37.734-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ba da ba da dum dum</title><content type='html'>I'm not a dancer&lt;br /&gt;All these leaps and turns&lt;br /&gt;Trying to keep in time&lt;br /&gt;I feel a little off kilter&lt;br /&gt;Aware of how absurd I look&lt;br /&gt;In the spotlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe Death Cab for Cutie has finally grown on me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-6536351598805671405?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/6536351598805671405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/6536351598805671405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/05/ba-da-ba-da-dum-dum.html' title='Ba da ba da dum dum'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-7280363536842279952</id><published>2008-05-04T20:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T21:02:19.604-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Still here</title><content type='html'>Haunting beaches, gray haze waves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weddings are boring when the bar isn't open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retail kills me, but a new job starts soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Searching for dogmen in the woods behind my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if tomorrow would be a good day for a road trip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have a better post when I'm coherent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-7280363536842279952?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/7280363536842279952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/7280363536842279952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/05/still-here.html' title='Still here'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-3986491019658505645</id><published>2008-04-23T07:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T07:59:42.298-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nerdcore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snark'/><title type='text'>Deviant Art "Rap"</title><content type='html'>Deviant Art&lt;br /&gt;You started out so pure&lt;br /&gt;A place for art, photography, comics, and more&lt;br /&gt;But use the browse feature and you'll see&lt;br /&gt;The darker side to this story&lt;br /&gt;Anime is cool don't get me wrong&lt;br /&gt;But did I really need to see Naruto in a thong?&lt;br /&gt;Cloud and Squall as lovers? Oh shit&lt;br /&gt;I haven't even gotten to the second page yet&lt;br /&gt;Anatomically correct doesn't apply to furries&lt;br /&gt;Double Ds with a 20 waist, not even funny&lt;br /&gt;Silly kid repties can't have boobs&lt;br /&gt;Mammory glands are for mammals fool&lt;br /&gt;Photography, I don't mean to be smart&lt;br /&gt;But a picture of you in the bathroom isn't high art&lt;br /&gt;Headshots, angles, mirrors galore&lt;br /&gt;Big girls trying hard to look a size four&lt;br /&gt;But don't get me wrong, there's some gems among the bile&lt;br /&gt;Some artists of caliber in this short bus pile&lt;br /&gt;Just keep your eyes sharp, and gag reflex down&lt;br /&gt;And hope these kids don't run the site in the ground.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-3986491019658505645?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/3986491019658505645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/3986491019658505645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/04/deviant-art-rap.html' title='Deviant Art &quot;Rap&quot;'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-3640764668272635878</id><published>2008-04-11T11:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T11:38:23.593-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haiku'/><title type='text'>Springtime</title><content type='html'>Sunshine, light breezes&lt;br /&gt;Air smells of nature, new&lt;br /&gt;Jump in a puddle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-3640764668272635878?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/3640764668272635878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/3640764668272635878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/04/springtime.html' title='Springtime'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-4995038339872588684</id><published>2008-04-11T11:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T11:36:38.150-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haiku'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crush'/><title type='text'>I'm so going to be made fun of for this</title><content type='html'>To win me over&lt;br /&gt;Swords are a girl's best friend&lt;br /&gt;Video game matches.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-4995038339872588684?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/4995038339872588684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/4995038339872588684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-so-going-to-be-made-fun-of-for-this.html' title='I&apos;m so going to be made fun of for this'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-1197607399213066348</id><published>2008-03-28T20:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T21:12:30.939-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mixtapes'/><title type='text'>Riot</title><content type='html'>Helter Skelter- Across the Universe OST&lt;br /&gt;Disorder and Dissarray- Rancid (And Out Come The Wolves)&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I'm An Anarchist - Against Me! (Reinventing Axel Rose)&lt;br /&gt;The Other Side of the Crash/Over and Out (of Control)- Thursday (A City by the Light Divided)&lt;br /&gt;God Is Going to Get Sick of Me - Aberdeen City (The Freezing Atlantic)&lt;br /&gt;A Pistol for Paddy Garcia - The Pogues (Rum, Sodomy, and The Lash)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-1197607399213066348?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/1197607399213066348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/1197607399213066348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/03/riot.html' title='Riot'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-6820782760390921211</id><published>2008-03-28T20:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T20:50:11.814-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='haiku'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bittersweet'/><title type='text'>Left and Leaving</title><content type='html'>Eleven&lt;br /&gt;Left to wait&lt;br /&gt;Be safe love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-6820782760390921211?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/6820782760390921211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/6820782760390921211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/03/left-and-leaving.html' title='Left and Leaving'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-1474511291074935736</id><published>2008-03-26T08:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T09:01:49.329-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheesy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dorktastic'/><title type='text'>The result of having Horrorpops, Mad Marge, and Nekromantix on repeat</title><content type='html'>Late night, detour&lt;br /&gt;Took a stroll through the cemetary&lt;br /&gt;I could feel something watching &lt;br /&gt;Should have took the long way&lt;br /&gt;Oh but how could I have known&lt;br /&gt;That when you ate my brain&lt;br /&gt;You'd take my heart too&lt;br /&gt;Now we walk hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;Chasing teenagers through the park&lt;br /&gt;You smell of graveyard dust&lt;br /&gt;And your clothes are never tidy&lt;br /&gt;We'll never go for dinner and a movie&lt;br /&gt;But I don't care&lt;br /&gt;Six feet under for eternity&lt;br /&gt;Just my zombie boyfriend and me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-1474511291074935736?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/1474511291074935736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/1474511291074935736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/03/result-of-having-horrorpops-mad-marge.html' title='The result of having Horrorpops, Mad Marge, and Nekromantix on repeat'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-3568044019964775332</id><published>2008-03-26T08:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T08:57:03.318-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annoyance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song spoof'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Temp Service Blues (Sung to the tune of Oh! Darling by the Beatles)</title><content type='html'>Oh Starbucks&lt;br /&gt;Please believe me&lt;br /&gt;When I said I'd work the 4 a.m. shift&lt;br /&gt;Please believe me&lt;br /&gt;I'd be a  great employee&lt;br /&gt;This temp thing&lt;br /&gt;Isn't working out like it should&lt;br /&gt;Oh Starbucks&lt;br /&gt;When you didn't call yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I nearly broke down and cried&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of rejection&lt;br /&gt;so give me a goddamned job&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-3568044019964775332?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/3568044019964775332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/3568044019964775332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/03/temp-service-blues-sung-to-tune-of-oh.html' title='Temp Service Blues (Sung to the tune of Oh! Darling by the Beatles)'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-8684537235610816854</id><published>2008-03-24T07:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T09:06:40.415-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Sarah!</title><content type='html'>Uhhhh yeah I sort of forgot about this thing until I got an email from my site traffic tracker. &gt;.&lt; I don't really have anything to post, been working on a book so poetry is taking a backseat. Later I'll post like the first chapter. Off topic but HOLY FUCKING SHIT I JUST SAW THE TRAILER FOR FINAL FANTASY 7 CRISIS CORE...WHY MUST YOU BE FOR PSP????!!!!! WHO FUCKING OWNS A PSP?! NO ONE BECAUSE IT SUCKS. DAMN YOU SONY...DAMN YOU! *cough*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-8684537235610816854?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/8684537235610816854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/8684537235610816854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/03/bad-sarah.html' title='Bad Sarah!'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-3448774391785275378</id><published>2008-03-12T22:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T22:36:22.388-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Not sure about this one, but I'll post it anyway</title><content type='html'>She was just a little girl, but no&lt;br /&gt;You had to have what wasn’t yours&lt;br /&gt;Games played in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Slip off the dress, shh don’t tell&lt;br /&gt;The consequence will be more severe&lt;br /&gt;Than if the truth were to leak&lt;br /&gt;But who would believe&lt;br /&gt;Such a fanciful girl anyway&lt;br /&gt;Another story, just another lie&lt;br /&gt;That girl’s imagination&lt;br /&gt;Gets wilder everyday&lt;br /&gt;She grows more withdrawn everyday&lt;br /&gt;Memories fade, or they just get pushed away&lt;br /&gt;Kept aside for the sake of survival&lt;br /&gt;Locks can rust and break&lt;br /&gt;Innocence can be forfeited for truth&lt;br /&gt;It's harder to reclaim &lt;br /&gt;What never should have been taken&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-3448774391785275378?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/3448774391785275378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/3448774391785275378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/03/not-sure-about-this-one-but-ill-post-it.html' title='Not sure about this one, but I&apos;ll post it anyway'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-7770667055245460032</id><published>2008-03-11T22:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T22:07:34.459-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for Charming</title><content type='html'>I chased a rabbit down a hole&lt;br /&gt;Saw the beauty in a beast&lt;br /&gt;Broke the glass slipper&lt;br /&gt;Ate a poisoned apple, fell asleep&lt;br /&gt;For a hundred years&lt;br /&gt;Gave up my voice&lt;br /&gt;To be part of your world&lt;br /&gt;And while some may be content&lt;br /&gt;With waiting for Charming&lt;br /&gt;I'll slay my own dragons&lt;br /&gt;Give those hags a taste of their apples&lt;br /&gt;Charge forth on a white horse&lt;br /&gt;And save my prince&lt;br /&gt;From damsels in distress&lt;br /&gt;I'm a new kind of princess&lt;br /&gt;A little rough around the edges&lt;br /&gt;But I got a good heart&lt;br /&gt;Perfect, polished fantasy, well&lt;br /&gt;It just doesn't suit me&lt;br /&gt;It's out of style anyway&lt;br /&gt;Give me a prince with a few scars&lt;br /&gt;Because face it&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for Charming&lt;br /&gt;Just isn't charming anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-7770667055245460032?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/7770667055245460032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/7770667055245460032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/03/waiting-for-charming.html' title='Waiting for Charming'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-1111354396462522129</id><published>2008-03-11T22:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T22:04:37.391-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A haiku that sounds more cryptic than it is</title><content type='html'>Ticking clock&lt;br /&gt;Forever waiting&lt;br /&gt;No patience&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-1111354396462522129?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/1111354396462522129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/1111354396462522129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/03/haiku-that-sounds-more-cryptic-than-it.html' title='A haiku that sounds more cryptic than it is'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-8029014028139506931</id><published>2008-03-09T18:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T18:28:43.813-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day to day'/><title type='text'>Some silly little thing to know me better</title><content type='html'>10 Random Things About Me&lt;br /&gt;-When I was young I wanted to be an animator&lt;br /&gt;-I'm painfully shy at first, but once I'm comfortable I'm a total goof&lt;br /&gt;-If I wasn't a writer, I would be a musician. I don't think I could live without creating art of some sort&lt;br /&gt;-Red meat literally makes me sick to my stomach&lt;br /&gt;-I used to be a pescatarian, but one day I ate chicken and it was over for me&lt;br /&gt;-Japanese food is love&lt;br /&gt;-I have a knack for finding bizarre things no one notices&lt;br /&gt;-My digital camera, ipod, and current book go wherever I go&lt;br /&gt;-I am very easy to amuse&lt;br /&gt;-Dark chocolate is my weakness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 Ways to Win My Heart&lt;br /&gt;-Mixtapes&lt;br /&gt;-Putting up with all my craziness. Living room forts anyone?&lt;br /&gt;-Taking some enjoyment in my hobbies, but have your own interests too&lt;br /&gt;-Cuddling&lt;br /&gt;-Being open about your feelings. Let me hear you say it once in a while&lt;br /&gt;-Letters, or spontaneous sweet text messages will do&lt;br /&gt;-Taking me out for random adventures&lt;br /&gt;-Let me have a shoulder to cry on when I need it, sometimes I just want to vent&lt;br /&gt;-Baked goods. Bring me a cupcake and I will melt into a puddle of Sarah. Bonus points if you made it yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things I Want to Do Before I Die&lt;br /&gt;-Travel to Japan, Europe, New Zealand, and wherever else my heart desires&lt;br /&gt;-Write a novel and have it published&lt;br /&gt;-Go to New York and Boston&lt;br /&gt;-Learn to Dance&lt;br /&gt;-Take Fencing lessons&lt;br /&gt;-Write a screenplay that wins an Oscar, or at least gets nominated&lt;br /&gt;-Take over the world&lt;br /&gt;-Be able to speak three languages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 Ways to Annoy Me&lt;br /&gt;-Choosing to be ignorant. Fucking educate yourself&lt;br /&gt;-Rudeness. Please to be giving courtesy kthanxbai&lt;br /&gt;-Telling me I'm too skinny. Size three was normal last time I checked&lt;br /&gt;-Always having to be right. I will argue with you until you give in or get pissed.&lt;br /&gt;-Pretentious fuckers. Why is our generation stuck up our own goddamn asses?&lt;br /&gt;-Bible thumpers. It's cool you're into Jesus, but shoving religion down my throat leaves nothing but a salty aftertaste and the urge to scream "Hail Satan!"&lt;br /&gt;-Telling me I can't do something. I'm going to do it anyway, so just save your breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 Things That I Believe In&lt;br /&gt;-Being true to yourself&lt;br /&gt;-Love&lt;br /&gt;-Protecting the environment&lt;br /&gt;-Second chances&lt;br /&gt;-Art&lt;br /&gt;-Fairies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Things That I'm Afraid Of&lt;br /&gt;-Sharks&lt;br /&gt;-Failure&lt;br /&gt;-Heights&lt;br /&gt;-Never finishing college&lt;br /&gt;-Giving myself completely to another person and getting hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Favorite Items In My House&lt;br /&gt;-My ipod, Jinx&lt;br /&gt;-My very large book collection&lt;br /&gt;-My computer&lt;br /&gt;-My new leopard print coat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Things I Do Everyday&lt;br /&gt;-Sleep&lt;br /&gt;-Eat&lt;br /&gt;-Sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Things I Want to Do Right Now&lt;br /&gt;-Get a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;-Go to a show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Person I Want to See Right Now&lt;br /&gt;-A certain Marine who's shipping off in two months. Though at the moment I don't know what I'd do first, punch him in the face for not making time to see me, or kiss him because I miss being with him terribly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-8029014028139506931?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/8029014028139506931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/8029014028139506931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/03/some-silly-little-thing-to-know-me.html' title='Some silly little thing to know me better'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-2956194853033644784</id><published>2008-03-07T19:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T19:55:24.361-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Plea From a Cat Named Virtue (Like the Weakerthans Song)</title><content type='html'>If there's anyone still up there&lt;br /&gt;Spirits or gods, a sympathetic fairy&lt;br /&gt;Is this what you had in mind?&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to reach for compassion, love&lt;br /&gt;Fairy tale lessons read to us so long ago&lt;br /&gt;Where's this happily ever after?&lt;br /&gt;Have we forgotten how to be&lt;br /&gt;Like real human beings&lt;br /&gt;The world wants no part, just turn a cheek&lt;br /&gt;Frightened young mothers who can't afford meds&lt;br /&gt;Boys sleeping on park benches&lt;br /&gt;Broken homes that produce broken people&lt;br /&gt;Families too poor to afford bread&lt;br /&gt;I've befriended them all&lt;br /&gt;And the fortunate, they still want more&lt;br /&gt;Sending sons and daughters, lovers, friends&lt;br /&gt;Off to fight an oil war&lt;br /&gt;Religion is no longer a comfort, it's a weapon&lt;br /&gt;We'll all be dead before we find out who's right&lt;br /&gt;Does it really matter?&lt;br /&gt;Nirvana, Heaven, The Other Side&lt;br /&gt;We're all looking for a better place&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we should stop looking&lt;br /&gt;And make use of what we have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-2956194853033644784?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/2956194853033644784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/2956194853033644784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/03/plea-from-cat-named-virtue-like.html' title='Plea From a Cat Named Virtue (Like the Weakerthans Song)'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-1603121163346136099</id><published>2008-03-05T16:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T16:50:38.066-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mixtapes'/><title type='text'>A Mix for Nighttime</title><content type='html'>Get Ur Freak On - Eels (Meet the Eels)&lt;br /&gt;Tranquilize - The Killers ft. Lou Reed (Sawdust)&lt;br /&gt;Cottonwool - Lamb (Best Kept Secrets)&lt;br /&gt;Bachelorette- Bjork (Best of Bjork)&lt;br /&gt;The Wretched - Nine Inch Nails (The Fragile-Left)&lt;br /&gt;Devil With The Black Dress On - Jack Off Jill (Sexless Demons and Scars)&lt;br /&gt;Call Call - The Faint (Blank Wave Arcade)&lt;br /&gt;10.15 Saturday Night - The Cure (Three Imaginary Boys)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-1603121163346136099?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/1603121163346136099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/1603121163346136099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/03/mix-for-nighttime.html' title='A Mix for Nighttime'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-6632163611711185239</id><published>2008-03-05T14:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T14:23:47.229-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meh</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the lack of proper updatage. Things have been kind of weird for me lately. Here's something on the spot just to tide you over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There once was a dread pirate named Sarah&lt;br /&gt;Who wished the world was more fair-a&lt;br /&gt;So she pissed and she moaned&lt;br /&gt;Her friends she did phone&lt;br /&gt;Grabbed a bottle of Jack&lt;br /&gt;Punched a wall, scared her cat&lt;br /&gt;Put on her ipod and felt a millions times better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-6632163611711185239?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/6632163611711185239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/6632163611711185239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/03/meh.html' title='Meh'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-6997017020516771359</id><published>2008-02-29T11:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T09:00:59.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Haiku</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;A haiku&lt;br /&gt;Very random poetry&lt;br /&gt;Marshmallow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-6997017020516771359?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/6997017020516771359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/6997017020516771359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/02/haiku.html' title='Haiku'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-2913378078713913621</id><published>2008-02-29T11:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T09:02:36.764-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;Glittering, pearlescent&lt;br /&gt;The leftovers of a winter storm&lt;br /&gt;A tenative foot forward&lt;br /&gt;I don't fall&lt;br /&gt;So I take another step&lt;br /&gt;And land on my ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-2913378078713913621?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/2913378078713913621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/2913378078713913621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/02/ice.html' title='Ice'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-7253774057792299885</id><published>2008-02-29T11:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T09:03:52.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;I watched you dance like there was nothing worth savoring anymore&lt;br /&gt;The studs on your wrists and belt under the spotlight, shining&lt;br /&gt;A badge of your I don't give a fuck status&lt;br /&gt;The low thrum of the bass guitar strung out, screamed to me&lt;br /&gt;Everything you tried so hard to lock inside, tales of deadbeat daddies&lt;br /&gt;And mothers who just gave up, of nights you couldn't remember&lt;br /&gt;And losing your virginity to a whore old enough to be&lt;br /&gt;Your unwed teenage mother&lt;br /&gt;It was then I noticed how you seemed to tilt your head ever so slightly&lt;br /&gt;So that I was in your direct point of view, unwavering, unafraid, charging into&lt;br /&gt;Your territory with no apologies, no shame, and the burning desire for you&lt;br /&gt;To notice I was wearing your favorite necklace, the one with the wooden beads&lt;br /&gt;Standing in the corner, the object of your new superficial affections, I knew&lt;br /&gt;She saw me, and I knew why she dragged you away after the show&lt;br /&gt;Refusing all offers to catch up, and maybe buy you a drink for old times sake&lt;br /&gt;Because I really miss talking to you, no, jealousy dictated the motions of her&lt;br /&gt;Body across the floor in front of me, so that no matter what I could not&lt;br /&gt;See you walking away, and maybe that's better for me because I'm&lt;br /&gt;So used to watching you leave and how could&lt;br /&gt;You pick that naive little girl over me, but that's just me being bitter&lt;br /&gt;And I digress, cynicism was never my best characteristic&lt;br /&gt;So I left the show alone, and hoped next time you would be too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-7253774057792299885?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/7253774057792299885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/7253774057792299885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/02/show.html' title='The Show'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-7882842096498927104</id><published>2008-02-29T10:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T09:04:37.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashton (written waaay back in highschool)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;You twirl your hair with a smile&lt;br /&gt;And say "I think I'll change my style"&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of being a punk rock queen&lt;br /&gt;That trend has become so obscene&lt;br /&gt;I think I will be a skater instead&lt;br /&gt;I'll chop off my hair&lt;br /&gt;And wear the right clothes&lt;br /&gt;The shittier I look&lt;br /&gt;The less everyone knows&lt;br /&gt;I'm a liar, imposter&lt;br /&gt;Troublemaker and slut&lt;br /&gt;I will find a boy in a band&lt;br /&gt;And say "I'm your biggest fan"&lt;br /&gt;I will buy a new drumset&lt;br /&gt;Just to impress&lt;br /&gt;Piss off his girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;And cause a huge mess&lt;br /&gt;I love him this week&lt;br /&gt;He hates me forever&lt;br /&gt;But I'm finished with my little endeavor&lt;br /&gt;This skater thing is so boring&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll be goth instead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-7882842096498927104?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/7882842096498927104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/7882842096498927104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/02/ashton-written-waaay-back-in-highschool.html' title='Ashton (written waaay back in highschool)'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-1977954994909573191</id><published>2008-02-29T10:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T09:05:17.399-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mixtapes'/><title type='text'>A Mix For Letting Someone Know You Love Them Without Saying It</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;Fallen Snow - Au Revoir Simone (The Bird of Music)&lt;br /&gt;Take Me Anywhere - Tegan and Sara (So Jealous)&lt;br /&gt;First Day of My Life - Bright Eyes (I'm Wide Awake It's Morning)&lt;br /&gt;Handle With Care - Jenny Lewis with the Watson Twins (Rabbit Furcoat)&lt;br /&gt;The Book of Right-On - Joanna Newsom (The Milk-Eyed Mender)&lt;br /&gt;Trying Too Hard - Love is All (Nine Times That Same Song)&lt;br /&gt;P.S. You Rock My World - Eels (Electro-Shock Blues)&lt;br /&gt;Anyone Else But You - Michael Cera and Ellen Paige (Juno Soundtrack)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-1977954994909573191?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/1977954994909573191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/1977954994909573191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/02/mix-for-letting-someone-know-you-love.html' title='A Mix For Letting Someone Know You Love Them Without Saying It'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-141431554092801920</id><published>2008-02-29T10:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T09:06:00.958-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mixtapes'/><title type='text'>A Mix to Dance In Your Underwear To</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;Entertain - Sleater-Kinney (The Woods)&lt;br /&gt;Busy Doing Nothing - Love is All (Nine Times That Same Song)&lt;br /&gt;I Was Born (A Unicorn) - The Unicorns (Who Will Cut Our Hair When We're Gone)&lt;br /&gt;Dashboard - Modest Mouse (We Were Dead Before the Ship Even Sank)&lt;br /&gt;Kiss You Off - Scissor Sisters (Ta-Dah)&lt;br /&gt;North American Scum - LCD Soundsystem (The Sound of Silver)&lt;br /&gt;Lollipop - Mika (Life in Cartoon Motion)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-141431554092801920?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/141431554092801920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/141431554092801920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/02/mix-to-dance-in-your-underwear-to.html' title='A Mix to Dance In Your Underwear To'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-5795196155998708263</id><published>2008-02-27T17:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T09:06:47.052-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My attempt at an older style</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;Cool November wind, ever reminder of winter around the corner&lt;br /&gt;Stir up the leaves from a surface grave and dance&lt;br /&gt;Oh dance with me upon the windowsill&lt;br /&gt;We watch young lovers pass below and wonder do they see us?&lt;br /&gt;My phantom friend lean in - kiss me quick!&lt;br /&gt;Winter is fast approaching and you will be gone&lt;br /&gt;Before we say goodbye, goodnight let us stroll across the midnight grounds&lt;br /&gt;Roll and tumble along the grassy hill&lt;br /&gt;What's that? Someone's coming - kiss me quick!&lt;br /&gt;Winter is fast approaching and you will be gone.&lt;br /&gt;December falling, a pale white interloper&lt;br /&gt;Intruding on my autumnal reverie&lt;br /&gt;I embraced a frozen figure; it left me hollow&lt;br /&gt;And so I yearned for the warmth of a fire&lt;br /&gt;The door was barred - I was left to wander&lt;br /&gt;Lost among the silent beauty of the evening&lt;br /&gt;Yet in the distance a song I heard&lt;br /&gt;A lonesome sparrow, oh heart rejoice!&lt;br /&gt;The amethyst dawn of spring is near.&lt;br /&gt;Oh gentle morning, mild dawn&lt;br /&gt;Awaken me with coaxing warmth&lt;br /&gt;The smell of life surrounds the body&lt;br /&gt;Weary with travel, heartsick with the cold&lt;br /&gt;Of a winter's unforgiving hold&lt;br /&gt;The promise of a new beginning - to make things right&lt;br /&gt;Baptized in the dew of springtime&lt;br /&gt;Under a golden blanket I lay&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming of the sparrow's song&lt;br /&gt;Which brought me to a newfound love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-5795196155998708263?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/5795196155998708263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/5795196155998708263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-attempt-at-older-style.html' title='My attempt at an older style'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-5139486104453271885</id><published>2008-02-27T17:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T09:07:57.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To An Ex</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;You'll allow me to wear sneakers and jeans&lt;br /&gt;As long as I shut up, smile and&lt;br /&gt;Keep the fucking house clean&lt;br /&gt;I'm too angry, you said&lt;br /&gt;Not angry, just jaded&lt;br /&gt;In truth the world is&lt;br /&gt;A fantastic place&lt;br /&gt;But it's hard to keep a grin&lt;br /&gt;When you're screaming in my face&lt;br /&gt;Normal girls always put out&lt;br /&gt;For their boyfriends&lt;br /&gt;They know their place&lt;br /&gt;No, normal girls fight back&lt;br /&gt;After being raped, and&lt;br /&gt;Normal boys don't hurt their girlfriends&lt;br /&gt;After discovering her razor play&lt;br /&gt;So I'll kick and scream&lt;br /&gt;Read all the wrong books&lt;br /&gt;Like all the wrong t.v.&lt;br /&gt;I'll reject your idea of femininity&lt;br /&gt;And when they askI'll be proud to say&lt;br /&gt;I'm not your kind of woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-5139486104453271885?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/5139486104453271885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/5139486104453271885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/02/to-ex.html' title='To An Ex'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-4282285390325771266</id><published>2008-02-27T17:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T09:08:45.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>To Someone Who May Never Read This</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;One summer day, years ago&lt;br /&gt;You went out walking in the rain&lt;br /&gt;Intrigued I stole glances&lt;br /&gt;While idle pratter from another&lt;br /&gt;Slowly faded in the background&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to join you&lt;br /&gt;To know more of this strange charming boy&lt;br /&gt;Summer faded, as did you&lt;br /&gt;Autumn seemed a little colder&lt;br /&gt;It would be years before we'd meet again&lt;br /&gt;No longer a boy&lt;br /&gt;Though you still loved to play&lt;br /&gt;I dove back into the game&lt;br /&gt;I reached for heart, you for flesh&lt;br /&gt;Frustration pushed me into another&lt;br /&gt;Still looking back&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to see you reach for me&lt;br /&gt;Morals compromised&lt;br /&gt;Hearts broken&lt;br /&gt;In the months following our confessions&lt;br /&gt;But I meant it then&lt;br /&gt;As I do now&lt;br /&gt;If you were walking in the rain&lt;br /&gt;I'd be right beside you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-4282285390325771266?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/4282285390325771266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/4282285390325771266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/02/to-someone-who-may-never-read-this.html' title='To Someone Who May Never Read This'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-5553312641741972287</id><published>2008-02-27T17:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T09:09:19.534-05:00</updated><title type='text'>She Wolf</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;Little red watch your step&lt;br /&gt;I'm the wolf at your door&lt;br /&gt;My what big teeth&lt;br /&gt;My what big eyes&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the sheepskin decieve&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to swallow you whole&lt;br /&gt;Little red, little red&lt;br /&gt;Hear them whisper&lt;br /&gt;They say I lie&lt;br /&gt;Don't trust the wolf&lt;br /&gt;She'll eat you alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-5553312641741972287?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/5553312641741972287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/5553312641741972287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/02/she-wolf.html' title='She Wolf'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-8941927405737163080</id><published>2008-02-27T17:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T09:10:25.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;Too long I've spent&lt;br /&gt;Trying to erase&lt;br /&gt;Your face, your touch, your voice&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep you in diner trips&lt;br /&gt;Living room forts&lt;br /&gt;Arguments about soul stealing dogs&lt;br /&gt;But never forget the nights&lt;br /&gt;When I cried without comfort&lt;br /&gt;Felt inadequite, even stupid&lt;br /&gt;From your verbal beatings&lt;br /&gt;So I may never&lt;br /&gt;Make the mistake of thinking&lt;br /&gt;I need you back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-8941927405737163080?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/8941927405737163080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/8941927405737163080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/02/something-old.html' title='Something Old'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-5798764682610330540</id><published>2008-02-27T17:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T09:10:53.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'>No New Messages</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;All the love in the air&lt;br /&gt;Makes me sentimental&lt;br /&gt;I check my phone&lt;br /&gt;And sigh when I see&lt;br /&gt;"No new messages"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-5798764682610330540?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/5798764682610330540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/5798764682610330540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/02/no-new-messages.html' title='No New Messages'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-7983880078835490105</id><published>2008-02-27T17:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T09:12:04.292-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Roses</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;A bouquet of black silk roses&lt;br /&gt;Convieniently within eye's view on a shelf&lt;br /&gt;Serves as a constant reminder&lt;br /&gt;And the perfect catalyst&lt;br /&gt;For nightly terrors&lt;br /&gt;In which I play the assassin&lt;br /&gt;To each new piece of arm candy&lt;br /&gt;You dare bring before me&lt;br /&gt;Or is it really myself&lt;br /&gt;What you wanted me to be&lt;br /&gt;Drowned, beaten, hacked into bits&lt;br /&gt;If only I wasn't so fond&lt;br /&gt;Of those damned roses&lt;br /&gt;I might get a decent night's sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-7983880078835490105?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/7983880078835490105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/7983880078835490105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/02/black-roses.html' title='Black Roses'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-758708833034732381</id><published>2008-02-27T17:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T09:12:40.745-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hungry Girl Contemplates a Cupcake</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;Dark moist&lt;br /&gt;Ever tempting&lt;br /&gt;Underneath pink swirls so soft&lt;br /&gt;Stop, no, I must not&lt;br /&gt;Indulge this new love affair&lt;br /&gt;Sugar, butter, eggs&lt;br /&gt;How dare you entice me&lt;br /&gt;With empty promises&lt;br /&gt;Empty calories&lt;br /&gt;Oh fuck it&lt;br /&gt;One taste won't hurt&lt;br /&gt;Except when I find&lt;br /&gt;We're all out of milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-758708833034732381?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/758708833034732381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/758708833034732381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/02/hungry-girl-contemplates-cupcake.html' title='The Hungry Girl Contemplates a Cupcake'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-7992671963513325228</id><published>2008-02-27T17:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T09:13:26.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Inarticulation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;I dreamed one night&lt;br /&gt;I was a pirate&lt;br /&gt;Stole your heart&lt;br /&gt;Found some treasure&lt;br /&gt;Planned to make a run&lt;br /&gt;For warmer weather&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm more impossible&lt;br /&gt;Than I had hoped to be&lt;br /&gt;But you'll never find&lt;br /&gt;A more honest liar than me&lt;br /&gt;I listen to alot of indie rock&lt;br /&gt;Really not a mopy kind of goth&lt;br /&gt;Sweetie you're my kind of cute&lt;br /&gt;The kind of boy you give mixtapes to&lt;br /&gt;And wonder if the subtext&lt;br /&gt;May be too sincere&lt;br /&gt;I want to dance in the rain&lt;br /&gt;Go for coffee, and spend a day&lt;br /&gt;Making up for all the time&lt;br /&gt;We never got to cuddle&lt;br /&gt;So call me when you're free&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there and maybe&lt;br /&gt;We'll get a chance to do&lt;br /&gt;Everything we wanted to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-7992671963513325228?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/7992671963513325228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/7992671963513325228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/02/inarticulation.html' title='Inarticulation'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6349023756921686090.post-7704752517889983052</id><published>2008-02-27T17:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T17:20:02.064-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Introductions'/><title type='text'>Breaking the Cherry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;My livejournal was getting crowded. It's still there, but I wanted something that I could add to Will's growing circle. So yeah, *waves* I'll try to keep this updated daily. I tend to write alot of poetry, and I'm always working on a novel or something. Poetry is just an easy way to fill in the gaps, and more often than not a more eloquent way to share feelings. I love mixtapes...or mix cds..whatever you want to call them. So maybe I'll post virtual mixtapes. No mp3s for now, but if you're so inclined download them yourself. I encourage independence. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6349023756921686090-7704752517889983052?l=rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/7704752517889983052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6349023756921686090/posts/default/7704752517889983052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rockoursocksoff.blogspot.com/2008/02/breaking-cherry.html' title='Breaking the Cherry'/><author><name>Dread Pirate Sarah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16429524866267274681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fRo_D7g2Lyc/SKi5_fskArI/AAAAAAAAAAo/mOcW5lMG3RE/S220/I+can+has+booty.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
