<?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-8241408179938932452</id><updated>2012-01-30T18:54:21.385-05:00</updated><title type='text'>story of a girl.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>99</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-8308160618130257420</id><published>2008-11-24T02:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T02:39:36.760-05:00</updated><title type='text'>blogthings dot com</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Blog Should Be Yellow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatcolorshouldyourblogorjournalbequiz/yellow.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a cheerful, upbeat blogger who tends to make everyone laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a great storyteller, and the first to post the latest funny link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're also friendly and welcoming to everyone who comments on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorshouldyourblogorjournalbequiz/"&gt;What Color Should Your Blog or Journal Be?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a lot of this to be shockingly close.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't blogged in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm gonna skip on the Rock Band Live Tour.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll update about it later.&lt;br /&gt;Who knows.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-8308160618130257420?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/8308160618130257420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=8308160618130257420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/8308160618130257420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/8308160618130257420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/11/blogthings-dot-com.html' title='blogthings dot com'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-7994449584150903353</id><published>2008-10-26T15:07:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T23:09:24.889-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Almost Halloween</title><content type='html'>My favorite band released this yesterday and it has been stuck in my head the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;It's a pretty sweet tune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3iTFnNU3AYg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3iTFnNU3AYg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not one of their friends, as far as I know, but I'm "still wondering what [i'm] gonna be."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I think I've narrowed it down to two choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I either want to be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.  Audrey Kitching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/assets/users16/audrey/default/Buttered_Toast_Wallet--large-msg-122489568998.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B.  Alice&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x5/LoveIsCyanide/alice-flamingo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm actually leaning more towards Audrey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-7994449584150903353?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/7994449584150903353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=7994449584150903353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/7994449584150903353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/7994449584150903353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-almost-halloween.html' title='It&apos;s Almost Halloween'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-7187981841834922345</id><published>2008-10-26T13:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T13:46:11.061-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In tears.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1cNDSPutas8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1cNDSPutas8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this commercial and started laughing hysterically.&lt;br /&gt;When your that age you have no shame.  You do what you want, when you want to.&lt;br /&gt;There are some people who really need to go back to that time.  Yeah, a little discretion is a good thing but always being afraid to be yourself isn't.&lt;br /&gt;If you like wearing flashy clothes and bright colors, then I think you should do it.&lt;br /&gt;If some people don't like you for it, I'm sure there are some that will.&lt;br /&gt;No one can make you feel inferior without your consent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Sorry I haven't blogged in a while.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-7187981841834922345?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/7187981841834922345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=7187981841834922345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/7187981841834922345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/7187981841834922345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/10/in-tears.html' title='In tears.'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-8021420955179393793</id><published>2008-10-10T11:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T12:38:21.990-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Bringing Sassy Back (And you can't stop me!)</title><content type='html'>October Ninth was a fun night, any way you slice it.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get my picture with Vicky-T.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even get to meet Gabe or Nate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I STILL HAD A BLAST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started off slow.&lt;br /&gt;I had to wait until my mom was willing to let me walk to the venue.&lt;br /&gt;Which seemed like hours,&lt;br /&gt;upon hours,&lt;br /&gt;upon hours,&lt;br /&gt;upon hours,&lt;br /&gt;upon hours,&lt;br /&gt;upon hours,&lt;br /&gt;upon hours,&lt;br /&gt;upon hours...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When in truth, it was probably about two to three hours of waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this time, I really wanted to get to the venue early so that I could meet the band as they were getting of the bus.&lt;br /&gt;(What band, you ask?  Why, COBRA STARSHIP, of course!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was alone for about an hour and a half walking around, I definitely saw someone's tour bus getting unloaded.  Now that I think back, it was probably Forever the Sickest Kids' bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have definitely honed in on my band senses, though.&lt;br /&gt;A group of five people started walking around from the back.&lt;br /&gt;BAND SENSES TINGLING!  BAND SENSES TINGLING!&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even need to look in their back pockets,&lt;br /&gt;but as soon as I did,&lt;br /&gt;there were the backstage passes to verfify.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one was bothering them because they were the opening, opening, opening act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched in awe as they entered the front doors,&lt;br /&gt;I think one of them noticed and gave a smug smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after that, I started circling the venue.&lt;br /&gt;It's a small one, so it wasn't hard to do AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt a little weird, kind of stalkerish,&lt;br /&gt;so I called up my friend who would be there in an hour&lt;br /&gt;and started talking to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was walking around for the second time&lt;br /&gt;when I see a haircut&lt;br /&gt;a haircut I recognized.&lt;br /&gt;There was a distance, forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;That's how I recognized her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I had figured everyone was in the venue already,&lt;br /&gt;and hadn't expected that at all,&lt;br /&gt;so I did what any normal person would do.&lt;br /&gt;I think.&lt;br /&gt;I weakly said "Vicky-T?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said "Hi."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hi."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was pretty much the extent of our conversation.&lt;br /&gt;I opened my mouth to ask if I could get a picture with her&lt;br /&gt;but she said, "I'll be out later, but I gotta go."&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SPImG6tHlVI/AAAAAAAAADg/iBFih02C-Uw/s320/Sassyback+08+188.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256305615374357842" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, two of my other friends showed up.&lt;br /&gt;This was about ten minutes after meeting Vicky-T.&lt;br /&gt;They missed out!  Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we hung around by the back door for about an hour&lt;br /&gt;after heading to the Sanrio(yes, Sanrio) store across the street.&lt;br /&gt;I hadn't eaten pretty much all day, so I picked up a box of Pocky.&lt;br /&gt;As we were watching people get ready for the show and eating my Pocky, I had a brilliant idea.&lt;br /&gt;Offer anyone who goes in or comes out of backstage some Pocky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the strangest thing was most people didn't know what Pocky was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were some dude roadies who accepted the Pocky.&lt;br /&gt;Most just kind of steered clear of it.&lt;br /&gt;There were a couple of girl groupies/roadies(I actually think that they were, in fact, roadies) who's eyes bugged out because apparently they love Pocky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, some dudes from a band.&lt;br /&gt;(I only knew that the band was Sing It Loud, because it was written all over all their gear and amps.)&lt;br /&gt;I offered them Pocky.&lt;br /&gt;The shorter one said, "No thanks."&lt;br /&gt;The taller one said, "Sure, I'll try it."&lt;br /&gt;He started to walk away as he tried it.&lt;br /&gt;But started walking back.&lt;br /&gt;"Hey this is really good!  Can I have another one."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I'm the nice person, and said "Sure!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, in case anyone was wondering, I later found out this was Pat Brown of Sing It Loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We waited by the backstage some more and saw a dude with F.U.N.K.Y. hair.&lt;br /&gt;It was cool, funky, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned to my friend and asked her if that was anyone in the show.&lt;br /&gt;(Did I not mention my band senses?)&lt;br /&gt;Yep, it was Caleb from Forever the Sickest Kids just strolling around.&lt;br /&gt;I kept trying to convince my friend to say something,&lt;br /&gt;and she kept trying to convince me to say something,&lt;br /&gt;and I would have said something to,&lt;br /&gt;had I heard what she was saying his name was correctly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought she was saying "Kel."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He walked away, oh dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back to our post by the backstage, and mid text I hear my friend scream/whisper "RYLAND" in my ear.&lt;br /&gt;I wait until I finish my text and look up.&lt;br /&gt;"Oh," is all I can say when I see that standing right there, is indeed, Ryland.&lt;br /&gt;We got our pictures,&lt;br /&gt;we made cracks about how short I am/tall he is.&lt;br /&gt;And he went on his merry way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends were getting really antsy and wanted to line up before the lines got to long,&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to chill backstage some more.&lt;br /&gt;But we lined up.&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, the friend that I had been talking on the phone with when Vicky-T walked by met up with us.&lt;br /&gt;Caleb continued to walk around everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my friend who I had been with for about an hour decided to follow him and ask for a picture.&lt;br /&gt;We were about two blocks away from the original line-up place(we had people saving our spots in line) when he finally turned around and asked who called his name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno if anyone did, but that's when we finally got our pictures with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were gonna start walking back, but Ryland passes us again.&lt;br /&gt;(I'm guessing he was on his way back to the venue, too.)&lt;br /&gt;Someone asked him for a high five, and I love high fives,&lt;br /&gt;so I asked for one, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked back to our spot in line, and wait.&lt;br /&gt;We then see a crowd of people.&lt;br /&gt;I checked it out, but I didn't recognize the person.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, it was Jonathan from Forever the Sickest Kids.&lt;br /&gt;Again, we got our picture.  (We're good at that!  Haha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The concert was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;I just couldn't handle the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;So I left it, and hung around by myself during most of the Hit the Lights set.&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, Sing it Loud came out to hang with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;My friend finally met me, who was all by my lonesome,&lt;br /&gt;and we danced with Nate Flynn(Sing it Loud) during the Forever the Sickest Kids set.&lt;br /&gt;That was funnnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyle from Forever the Sickest Kids walked by me, right before they're set.&lt;br /&gt;(So I'm a little out of order...)&lt;br /&gt;And then Vicky-T walked out of the backstage door right after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew every Cobra Starship song,&lt;br /&gt;except the first one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tonight, I am the drug you can't deny. Tonight, G-A-B-E gonna get you high.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know it, but I got the hang of it and began to sign along.&lt;br /&gt;The Church of Hot Addiction.  I'm such a bad fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SPImG7o4zaI/AAAAAAAAADw/9NELwRm8DKk/s1600-h/Sassyback+08+218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SPImG7o4zaI/AAAAAAAAADw/9NELwRm8DKk/s320/Sassyback+08+218.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256305615625047458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listened to the lyrics at first and though how irresponsible Gabe was.&lt;br /&gt;I thought of the lyrics later and realized how right he was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think after this concert,&lt;br /&gt;besides the Panic at the Disco concert,&lt;br /&gt;I was the most pumped I've ever been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't nervous,&lt;br /&gt;Just pumped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SPImHNq25hI/AAAAAAAAAD4/jFodcizC6b8/s1600-h/Sassyback+08+230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SPImHNq25hI/AAAAAAAAAD4/jFodcizC6b8/s320/Sassyback+08+230.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256305620465149458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the concert had ended,&lt;br /&gt;we waited by the backstage door&lt;br /&gt;until my friends' dad had to pick us up.&lt;br /&gt;We waited just long enough so that we could meet Alex Suarez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We asked for pictures.&lt;br /&gt;I complemented his fangs necklace.  (Purple vampire fangs)&lt;br /&gt;He said a fan made it.  (Whoever that fan was, was brilliant.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my friend was getting her picture taken,&lt;br /&gt;Alex said, "Let's make this like a prom photo and turn it to the side!"&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty funny if you ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SPImG3S8WEI/AAAAAAAAADo/j6jwB5ycnHg/s320/Sassyback+08+214.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256305614459263042" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryland walked out of backstage with his hood up,&lt;br /&gt;trying to be all incognito.&lt;br /&gt;My friend noticed it and pointed it out.&lt;br /&gt;He was beyond view by the time I shouted, "You're so sexy!"&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, he turned around and wondered where that came from.&lt;br /&gt;A girl sitting across the way had a better view of him and started cracking up.&lt;br /&gt;Wow, I really was high off of Gabe's amazingness!&lt;br /&gt;I would never say that, normally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SPImGp2f5_I/AAAAAAAAADY/2Zg7htj9Q9c/s1600-h/Sassyback+08+171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SPImGp2f5_I/AAAAAAAAADY/2Zg7htj9Q9c/s320/Sassyback+08+171.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256305610850297842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't meet Gabe or Nate(Novarro).&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get a picture with Vicky-T.&lt;br /&gt;I still had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;October Ninth was a great night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-8021420955179393793?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/8021420955179393793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=8021420955179393793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/8021420955179393793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/8021420955179393793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-bringing-sassy-back-and-you-cant.html' title='I&apos;m Bringing Sassy Back (And you can&apos;t stop me!)'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SPImG6tHlVI/AAAAAAAAADg/iBFih02C-Uw/s72-c/Sassyback+08+188.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-5884690907771166505</id><published>2008-10-06T00:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T22:43:15.008-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What Happens In Vegas.</title><content type='html'>"Ends up on TMZ!" -Katy Perry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was watching the movie "What Happens In Vegas" (with Ashton Kutcher and Cameron Diaz) on Friday, October 3rd.&lt;br /&gt;Here's the thing, there's this one scene where someone calls the character Cameron Diaz plays and the phone flashes "Saturday, October 4th".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just thought it was super creepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://fc28.deviantart.com/fs30/i/2008/152/d/1/and_theres_time_to_kill_today_by_Miss_Deathwish.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-5884690907771166505?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/5884690907771166505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=5884690907771166505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/5884690907771166505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/5884690907771166505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-happens-in-vegas.html' title='What Happens In Vegas.'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-7296127185806654272</id><published>2008-09-26T16:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T17:09:26.644-04:00</updated><title type='text'>singer girl friday</title><content type='html'>Today, I was hanging around with all the kids who were waiting for the bus to pick them up [I walk home].  I was talking to one of my friends.  This friend and I both love William Beckett's voice.  So I whipped out my phone and asked "Wanna hear William Beckett's voice?" [I bought 'His Girl Friday' as a ringtone, but use it as my alarm clock].  She answers with "Yeah!  sure."  For background reference, my friend has been trying to make me sign up for the music program for a while.  As I was playing the little clip I started singing along.  My friend says, "You know, I like your voice better than his."&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is either a ploy to make me drop one of my classes and sign up for music (which isn't going to happen) or that was a HELL of a compliment.  William Beckett has an amazing voice, and my friend is practically a professional singer (well, not really.  but close enough.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We shall see, I suppose.  :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://fc80.deviantart.com/fs15/f/2007/068/9/c/microphone_by_theAstronautswife.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&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/8241408179938932452-7296127185806654272?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/7296127185806654272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=7296127185806654272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/7296127185806654272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/7296127185806654272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/09/singer-girl-friday.html' title='singer girl friday'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-4441551033407624897</id><published>2008-09-25T17:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T17:42:57.573-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Reed Fish</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i261.photobucket.com/albums/ii69/tizlepascua/ImReedFish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i261.photobucket.com/albums/ii69/tizlepascua/ImReedFish.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just got finished watching the movie "I'm Reed Fish."  The videography was just beautiful.  Normally, I'm not a movie person, but this was just gorgeous.  Check it out some time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-4441551033407624897?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/4441551033407624897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=4441551033407624897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4441551033407624897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4441551033407624897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-reed-fish.html' title='I&apos;m Reed Fish'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-2679503839661192965</id><published>2008-09-23T16:13:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T16:21:21.604-04:00</updated><title type='text'>street teamer.  *does dance*</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fueledbyramen.com/streetteam/ad.php?u=2&amp;b=105"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SNlPi33_EuI/AAAAAAAAADQ/wJpgnCVSo_k/s320/rockband468x60-lrg.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249314301209940706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't miss this concert for anything.  I cannot wait!&lt;div&gt;I think everyone should go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This will be my first time seeing all the bands except one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who I saw on May 9th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who are the reason I'm going to this concert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and did I mention that I cannot wait?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-2679503839661192965?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/2679503839661192965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=2679503839661192965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/2679503839661192965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/2679503839661192965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/09/street-teamer-does-dance.html' title='street teamer.  *does dance*'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SNlPi33_EuI/AAAAAAAAADQ/wJpgnCVSo_k/s72-c/rockband468x60-lrg.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-5483697686271582621</id><published>2008-09-21T15:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T15:50:01.131-04:00</updated><title type='text'>subliminal messages</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SNak8rdDQoI/AAAAAAAAADI/SQ-3F7PT4WQ/s1600-h/Cassette-Tee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SNak8rdDQoI/AAAAAAAAADI/SQ-3F7PT4WQ/s320/Cassette-Tee.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248563778110571138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look familiar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If not, look around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found this shirt in Forever 21, yesterday, and had to have it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be advertising my blog without anyone (unless I've told you) knowing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How pathetic am I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-5483697686271582621?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/5483697686271582621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=5483697686271582621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/5483697686271582621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/5483697686271582621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/09/subliminal-messages.html' title='subliminal messages'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SNak8rdDQoI/AAAAAAAAADI/SQ-3F7PT4WQ/s72-c/Cassette-Tee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-332359467039618740</id><published>2008-09-21T00:48:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T01:03:57.144-04:00</updated><title type='text'>thinking on crowds and motion city soundtrack</title><content type='html'>I was just thinking back to the Honda Civic Tour.  It was my first concert without a parent and the crowd was drifting back and forth.  Violently.  It was pretty hectic.  We (me and my friend) figured that when you guys walked on stage it would be worst of all.  We didn't know how to handle the thrashing of large crowds.  We were bracing for impact.  I remember you saw the audience and told us to 'fucking stop.'  the crowd stopped for a little and then started again.  You were in the middle of a song and stopped it anyway.  Just to tell us to stop.  The crowd finally did stop.  Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know how to handle these crowds a little better now.&lt;br /&gt;(Thanks to the Honda Civic Tour)&lt;br /&gt;I know how to go with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;(Thanks to the Final Riot Tour)&lt;br /&gt;I know how to push people away.&lt;br /&gt;(Thanks to the Devo concert)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All at the same venue, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for helping us out anyway.  It made the concert much more bearable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://fc39.deviantart.com/fs29/i/2008/059/0/1/concert_by_x365xlettersx.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I guess you could say that we really are &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Behind the Sea&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-332359467039618740?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/332359467039618740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=332359467039618740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/332359467039618740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/332359467039618740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/09/thinking-on-crowds-and-motion-city.html' title='thinking on crowds and motion city soundtrack'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-94728028302729332</id><published>2008-09-18T22:33:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T22:42:45.750-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Backstage, Bitches!</title><content type='html'>I WISH!&lt;br /&gt;Maybe these shoes will have some kind of magical powers that get me backstage.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That would be a fail of a thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are just pictures of the left shoe:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SNMQCIr0N0I/AAAAAAAAAC4/LoZri8jk3dw/s320/Photo+15.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247555619693803330" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ACCESS&lt;/span&gt; ALL AREAS"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SNMQCOoiGOI/AAAAAAAAADA/l-cJExcSaes/s320/Photo+17.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247555621290645730" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div&gt;"CREW PASS"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*I do believe in fairies.  I do!  I do!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. And yes, I do wear plaid.  X]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-94728028302729332?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/94728028302729332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=94728028302729332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/94728028302729332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/94728028302729332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/09/backstage-bitches.html' title='Backstage, Bitches!'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SNMQCIr0N0I/AAAAAAAAAC4/LoZri8jk3dw/s72-c/Photo+15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-282904291287287222</id><published>2008-09-16T21:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T21:29:19.940-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"she must have been a bad nut"</title><content type='html'>I tried out for the role of Veruca Salt in the children's play at school, yesterday.  At first I really wanted the part, now I'm glad I didn't get it.  It would have interfered with a concert that I WILL NOT, [lemme repeat that] &lt;b&gt;WILL NOT&lt;/b&gt; miss.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will never miss them live as long as I can help it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[Favorite band?  Oh yeah.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, lately I've been occupying myself with a little something called post secret.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ever hear of it?  Yeah, probably.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some are really encouraging, some are just down right depressing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They interesting nevertheless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a bunch of my favorites:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i524.photobucket.com/albums/cc323/hurricaneemo/secrets/enjoy-1.jpg?t=1221614507" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i524.photobucket.com/albums/cc323/hurricaneemo/secrets/jello.jpg?t=1221614429" border="0" alt="" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i524.photobucket.com/albums/cc323/hurricaneemo/secrets/pouring.jpg?t=1221614431" border="0" alt="" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i524.photobucket.com/albums/cc323/hurricaneemo/secrets/lovesesmusic.jpg?t=1221614447" border="0" alt="" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i524.photobucket.com/albums/cc323/hurricaneemo/secrets/going.jpg?t=1221614443" border="0" alt="" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i524.photobucket.com/albums/cc323/hurricaneemo/secrets/PostSecret1stretchedIE.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&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/8241408179938932452-282904291287287222?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/282904291287287222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=282904291287287222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/282904291287287222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/282904291287287222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/09/she-must-have-been-bad-nut.html' title='&quot;she must have been a bad nut&quot;'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i524.photobucket.com/albums/cc323/hurricaneemo/secrets/th_PostSecret1stretchedIE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-4367153673046510463</id><published>2008-09-15T22:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T22:44:35.914-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i can feel it coming on</title><content type='html'>here comes the depression.&lt;br /&gt;brace yourself for impact.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;uggh.  i feel so terrible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in one fell swoop someone can make me feel like crap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;unwanted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm not even sure they did it on purpose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div&gt;hold on tight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's gonna be a bumpy ride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for how long i don't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm making this up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as i go along&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for how long i don't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and keep me from slipping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;keep me from falling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can feel the dampness of the bottom of the well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;keep me from slipping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;keep me from falling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;before this concussion begins to swell&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i90.photobucket.com/albums/k258/emoppin/0413081616.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-4367153673046510463?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/4367153673046510463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=4367153673046510463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4367153673046510463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4367153673046510463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-can-feel-it-coming-on.html' title='i can feel it coming on'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-3578513431051137461</id><published>2008-09-14T21:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T21:19:08.108-04:00</updated><title type='text'>dear you,</title><content type='html'>i remember i had a pair of converse that on one side said 'love' and one side said 'hate.' i remember that after being told you had the same pair i hated them. because i hated you. i thought you were a douche. and i guess it's people like me that are the reason you have come to think of yourself as one. i had no basis upon hating you. it seems like a distant time even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i no longer believe that you are a douche. i am sorry that i ever did. i just hope maybe you'll forgive yourself one day and realize that there are so many people that believe in you, and all the great things that you can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't think you are a douche. i probably have no basis for this assumption, either. but i'd like to think i'm right, this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i172.photobucket.com/albums/w26/buddyzbuddyz/20070517-Converse-LH.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-3578513431051137461?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/3578513431051137461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=3578513431051137461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/3578513431051137461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/3578513431051137461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/09/dear-you.html' title='dear you,'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-2208315705198237980</id><published>2008-09-12T16:22:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T02:16:50.433-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tales of Marsupials!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a556.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/65/l_8c4e8679ccb349740ff316bc88433a43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://a556.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/65/l_8c4e8679ccb349740ff316bc88433a43.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If ever you get the chance,&lt;div&gt;U.K., U.S., or anywhere else,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;go check out The Wombats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First off, they're amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They put on an amazing show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tord thrashed all over the place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He even jumped on the amp thing in front of me and it started sliding out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was pretty funny because everyone worked to push it back in, right away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He didn't fall, thank goodness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They, of course, started with Tales of Girls, Boys, and Marsupials.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I sang along, and I actually think I can clap to it with singing along now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which is new for me X]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://a467.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/3/l_4c6e80bfc4970e253507104c906a25b2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They played Kill the Director, first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which is ironic because that was the first song I heard by them over a year ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of which, I think Tord was pretty impressed that I've been listening for so long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They didn't play Postman Pat,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because apparently they stopped doing that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I got a few smiles for screaming that "Postman Pat" to them when they were performing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I didn't get to steal Cherub,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because apparently they forgot him on a plane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They were all so nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got them to sign my NME magazine, with them on the cover.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(What's this you say?  That's a British magazine?  But I live in the U.S.?  How did I manage that?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have my ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dan seemed pretty impressed that I had it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the beginning of the show Dan walked onstage to fix his drums up.  I was so excited.  As he was walking off stage I shouted "Dan!"  He turned around.  "High five?" I asked.  He was about to, too, but had to go walk off stage.  He mouthed something about later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the show had ended I talked to Tord who was just hanging around in the general area.  He was all smiles.  :D  We were waiting outside for my dad to come.  I figured he'd call when he was there.  Murph walked out and my friend, my brother, and I talked to him.  I told him I liked his shoes (those clear converse, that are oh so rad) and asked him what kind of socks he was wearing.  He looked down and told me they were Hello Kitty ones.  I told him that Hello Kitty was taking over the world and he said that he was only wearing the socks because the shoes where see-through.  X]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was afraid I wouldn't get my high-five.  I truly was.  I sat there when my friend turns her head and says "There's Dan!"  I looked to where she was looking and sure enough that was him.  I ran over there and when I got there I held up my hand, AND GOT MY HIGH FIVE!  YEAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://a393.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/109/l_57bdb2840dd16ff9abdf6e2575dedfe8.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While Dan was signing and taking pictures and all the fun stuff, Murph was getting a little impatient.  I could tell.  Despite being in the passenger seat, he was honking the horn.  Dan told us that they could wait for a minute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a little bit of talking we hear "GET IN THE MOTHER FUCKING BUS!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, that Murph!  X]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As Dan was walking towards the van, he tells us, "Yeah.  That's what we sing.  'Get in the mother fucking bus.'"  He hops in the van and they just take off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://a874.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/58/l_aad1bdd22192dd4ce5b3b621a401b1a1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Was it a good night?&lt;div&gt;HELL FUCKING YES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-2208315705198237980?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/2208315705198237980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=2208315705198237980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/2208315705198237980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/2208315705198237980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/09/tales-of-marsupials.html' title='Tales of Marsupials!'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-5339548395975966549</id><published>2008-09-10T22:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T22:55:08.392-04:00</updated><title type='text'>SONGS OF THE WEEK.</title><content type='html'>Okay,&lt;div&gt;so this isn't really going to be a weekly installment in my blog, but that's okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Listen to these songs anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm Not Gonna Teach Your Boyfriend How To Dance With You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Black Kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dawn of the Dead&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Does It Offend You, Yeah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paper Planes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by M.I.A.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Homecoming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Hey Monday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow, I go see The Wombats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://fc07.deviantart.com/fs6/i/2005/114/e/e/I_hear_music__by_taraaa.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-5339548395975966549?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/5339548395975966549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=5339548395975966549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/5339548395975966549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/5339548395975966549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/09/bands-of-week.html' title='SONGS OF THE WEEK.'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-4192882069535769296</id><published>2008-09-09T16:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T17:20:25.512-04:00</updated><title type='text'>OH, the inconsistencies.</title><content type='html'>Yeah, so because I am a bad child, I often get my computer taken away.&lt;div&gt;I get it back eventually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have my computer back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I am blogging now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though no one reads this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;X]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I'm a mess and you're worse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just give me time to give you a waste of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One of those nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When you leave me for no reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll give you a reason."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-One of THOSE Nights by The Cab&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They're amazing.  Go out and buy Whisper War.  Or see them on the Why So Serious Tour or, more importantly, THE ROCKBAND LIVE TOUR!  That was just you're friendly spazz out of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;School started last week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not letting myself fall this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will prevail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take that AP.  You will not get the best of me this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a can do attitude right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't push me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Especially when I wake up to "His Girl Friday," everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a good wake-up call.  A real good one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope everyone is having a good week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will be seeing one of my favorite bands on Thursday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so I know my week is gonna rock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Especially because of how few people in this country know not of who this band is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I discovered them on myspace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They only recently just started getting some airtime on MTV here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I am glad they are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope they take this country by storm, eventually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I want to be able to say I was one of the first to be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. Was it me or did the VMA's suck something rather major, this year?&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://fc02.deviantart.com/fs30/i/2008/160/0/8/Etre_en_detention_by_BenoitPaille.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-4192882069535769296?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/4192882069535769296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=4192882069535769296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4192882069535769296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4192882069535769296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/09/oh-inconsistencies.html' title='OH, the inconsistencies.'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-4582507143267717033</id><published>2008-09-01T18:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T23:41:06.749-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Faith, Trust, &amp; Pixie Dust</title><content type='html'>What if that was all it would take?&lt;br /&gt;What if wishing on a star made your dreams come true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a shooting star a few nights ago.&lt;br /&gt;And I wished on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm wishing my wish comes true.&lt;br /&gt;It's fun to believe.&lt;br /&gt;It gives you hope.&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping my wish comes true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't doubt myself.&lt;br /&gt;I refuse to doubt myself.&lt;br /&gt;Because when I doubt myself bad things will follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wish has to come true.&lt;br /&gt;It has to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd type it, right here, but then it won't come true.&lt;br /&gt;So I can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I attempt to write.&lt;br /&gt;And I was feeling inspired.&lt;br /&gt;I kind of hope that someday someone will find this, read it, and like it.&lt;br /&gt;But that's not my wish.&lt;br /&gt;Just kind of sitting there in the back of my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My lips are sealed with sealing wax.&lt;br /&gt;Tied together with a ribbon.&lt;br /&gt;What a pretty package.&lt;br /&gt;What's prettier is what's hidden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mind of the insane inside.&lt;br /&gt;They push to talk but are going no where.&lt;br /&gt;But all the colors fall align.&lt;br /&gt;The skulls that hold their minds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music falls around the people.&lt;br /&gt;but like water it ruins the perfect hair.&lt;br /&gt;but to those that don't care and frolic with ease.&lt;br /&gt;it's nothing more than hypnotic, a tease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if this song means nothing.&lt;br /&gt;but if this song means something.&lt;br /&gt;make a mountain out of a molehill.&lt;br /&gt;and start sanding against the grain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i200.photobucket.com/albums/aa281/loren_jessee/swings.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-4582507143267717033?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/4582507143267717033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=4582507143267717033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4582507143267717033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4582507143267717033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/09/faith-trust-pixie-dust.html' title='Faith, Trust, &amp; Pixie Dust'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-58435160618021396</id><published>2008-08-31T22:07:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T23:07:04.689-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest In Peace</title><content type='html'>This is much too long over due.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being such a good friend to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;I wish there could be more people like you in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know everyone misses you.&lt;br /&gt;I know I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really is a shame, the things that happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight, James.&lt;br /&gt;August 24, 2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-58435160618021396?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/58435160618021396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=58435160618021396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/58435160618021396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/58435160618021396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/08/rest-in-peace.html' title='Rest In Peace'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-1150447324508773880</id><published>2008-08-25T16:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T16:40:33.421-04:00</updated><title type='text'>what happened?</title><content type='html'>what happened?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-1150447324508773880?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/1150447324508773880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=1150447324508773880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/1150447324508773880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/1150447324508773880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-happened.html' title='what happened?'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-6833714219259178725</id><published>2008-08-25T12:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T12:41:38.992-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On Vacation</title><content type='html'>Okay.  Just because I'm on vacation doesn't mean I'm not going to blog.&lt;br /&gt;Just a little differently.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sitting on a balcony looking out to the Gulf of Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;It's quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially, after two days in a car to get here.&lt;br /&gt;That was a killer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I might as well show you what the view looks like, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SLLbgx0QSGI/AAAAAAAAACQ/iUc39zivFUc/s320/Photo+1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238490672760113250" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is nice, isn't it.&lt;br /&gt;You must be extremely jealous.&lt;br /&gt;Now if there was something we could do about this heat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-6833714219259178725?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/6833714219259178725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=6833714219259178725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6833714219259178725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6833714219259178725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/08/on-vacation.html' title='On Vacation'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SLLbgx0QSGI/AAAAAAAAACQ/iUc39zivFUc/s72-c/Photo+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-7165172191490962666</id><published>2008-08-17T10:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T10:09:56.460-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yao Ming and Verne Troyer</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xvbuwfawqcc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xvbuwfawqcc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember seeing the commercial and laughing my ass off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-7165172191490962666?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/7165172191490962666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=7165172191490962666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/7165172191490962666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/7165172191490962666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/08/yao-ming-and-verne-troyer.html' title='Yao Ming and Verne Troyer'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-1416321184133235650</id><published>2008-08-16T16:34:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T16:38:00.982-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Darren Robinson greets us from backstage</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SKc6EHnpEsI/AAAAAAAAACA/YAZ8By3GrZI/s320/DARREN+ROBINSON!.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235216934280696514" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SKc6EMXCMzI/AAAAAAAAACI/5VKK5d9YFTg/s1600-h/0815081759.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SKc6EMXCMzI/AAAAAAAAACI/5VKK5d9YFTg/s320/0815081759.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235216935553217330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right after getting his haircut.&lt;/div&gt;Thanks for being so awesome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-1416321184133235650?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/1416321184133235650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=1416321184133235650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/1416321184133235650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/1416321184133235650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/08/darren-robinson-greets-us-from.html' title='Darren Robinson greets us from backstage'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SKc6EHnpEsI/AAAAAAAAACA/YAZ8By3GrZI/s72-c/DARREN+ROBINSON!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-1769691436019186911</id><published>2008-08-16T01:04:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T15:31:37.948-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop Teasing Me, Won't You Take It Easy</title><content type='html'>So tonight was AMAZING.&lt;div&gt;PHANTOM PLANET IS (and if you manage to find/read this blog, YOU ARE) AMAZING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me and my friends skipped out on Jack's Mannequin AND Paramore to hang out with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And let me tell you, they were all so nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I saw/met Darren first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And there is a difference between seeing and meeting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First off, he walked down the block.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I noticed him.  I spazzed.  I didn't say anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later, we saw him backstage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were by the fence because my friend was feeling light headed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alex even walked by, but he seemed a little creeped out when I noticed him and called his name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But please, I was there to see PHANTOM PLANET!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We started singing bumper to bumper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He had someone come by and video tape us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, he came by and heard us sing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"It's awesome that you guys know that.  I didn't think anyone knew that."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dpn4kuNWv0E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dpn4kuNWv0E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The concert was amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seemed like we were the only one's who knew who they were.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sure they expected to walk onstage and not here our cheers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Think again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeff walked onstage to set up the drums.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't notice that it was him at first because HE GOT A HAIRCUT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it was an awesome one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So my friend and I shouted "We love your haircut!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He heard us and smiled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sam walked on stage, too.  Of course we cheered for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alex walked on and work on the mic.  Cheered for him, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We jumped and thrashed and sang along to every song we knew,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and even some we didn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(but only a few)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Phantom Planet put on a great performance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No lie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I liked it better than a couple of months ago,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when I saw them with another band.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The crowd, was worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We knew who they were.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one else did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We knew the words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one else did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They all hung around during the end of the Jack's Mannequin set and the beginning of the Paramore set.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We stayed, chilled, and talked with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We talked about their youtube videos, bubbles, and being short.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(well, that last one was mostly Darren and I)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We talked to Jeff about his haircut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then he let us touch his hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sam made me feel short,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then shrunk down to my shortness to give me a hug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I got hugs from everyone, though)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Darren gave me his guitar pick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I'm gonna put it on a necklace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Darren is the shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honestly, they all are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qd9RtL2K1Kk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qd9RtL2K1Kk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-1769691436019186911?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/1769691436019186911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=1769691436019186911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/1769691436019186911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/1769691436019186911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/08/stop-teasing-me-wont-you-take-it-easy.html' title='Stop Teasing Me, Won&apos;t You Take It Easy'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-1022225696376821435</id><published>2008-08-14T22:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T23:05:47.151-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I WANT [MORE EMPIRES] BLOOD</title><content type='html'>I just got back from the Empires concert.&lt;br /&gt;It was absolutely incredible.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't stop jumping and tapping to the beat the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;Everything they played off the album sounded exactly like it sounded on the album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took some video from what they said was a new song.&lt;br /&gt;It's a lot shaky, because despite the fact I didn't know what it was, it was really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Sean Van Vleet, Tom Conrad, and Max Steger.&lt;br /&gt;I told Tom that I adore his photography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were all amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to catch them next time they go on tour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SKTx8aoqYJI/AAAAAAAAAB4/bSggLXkHAkA/s320/Empires+Slash+Mark+Rose+Concert+042.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234574687155675282" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I forced my friend to take this photo for me.  I saw the drums and spazzed out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Video will be uploaded at a later time.&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling kind of lazy, right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-1022225696376821435?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/1022225696376821435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=1022225696376821435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/1022225696376821435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/1022225696376821435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-want-more-empires-blood.html' title='I WANT [MORE EMPIRES] BLOOD'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SKTx8aoqYJI/AAAAAAAAAB4/bSggLXkHAkA/s72-c/Empires+Slash+Mark+Rose+Concert+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-4498189439686421253</id><published>2008-08-14T12:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T12:42:17.084-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Concerts(plural noun)</title><content type='html'>Getting ready for Empires tonight.&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be bloody mazing.&lt;br /&gt;They're gonna tear the house down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting ready for Paramore/Phantom Planet tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I hope Phantom Planet do an acoustic set.&lt;br /&gt;Really badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex Greenwald is the shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hyorgwxUtlg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hyorgwxUtlg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-4498189439686421253?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/4498189439686421253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=4498189439686421253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4498189439686421253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4498189439686421253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/08/concertsplural-noun.html' title='Concerts(plural noun)'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-6770457623452959496</id><published>2008-08-09T15:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T16:20:57.133-04:00</updated><title type='text'>gershwin.</title><content type='html'>I saw this commercial last night during the olympics.&lt;br /&gt;I adore it.&lt;br /&gt;I've always loved Rhapsody in Blue since Fantasia 2000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XzvamSr3lec&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XzvamSr3lec&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which segway's me into this&lt;br /&gt;Fantasia 2000 really opened my eyes to a lot of great music.&lt;br /&gt;Although, enjoying art the way that i do&lt;br /&gt;i quite liked the animation :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rhapsody in Blue by George Gershwin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p-gP6KFPEKA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p-gP6KFPEKA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pines of Rome by Ottorino Respighi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rZk8HOldvFs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rZk8HOldvFs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firebird Suite- 1919 Version by Igor Stravinsky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LTSSIzBxIwg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LTSSIzBxIwg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-6770457623452959496?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/6770457623452959496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=6770457623452959496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6770457623452959496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6770457623452959496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/08/gershwin.html' title='gershwin.'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-8217532015026738807</id><published>2008-08-08T21:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T23:56:44.512-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the olympics</title><content type='html'>watching the &lt;b&gt;parade of nations&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is really quite eye opening&lt;br /&gt;because you watch all these people&lt;br /&gt;all these nations&lt;br /&gt;and you realize how we're all related&lt;br /&gt;how similar we all are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every time a country walks in&lt;br /&gt;someone announces their name&lt;br /&gt;not just on television&lt;br /&gt;but in the family room as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;jamaica&lt;/b&gt; walks in and i can hear my next door neighbor screaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;israel&lt;/b&gt;walks in and my grandmother is screaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;uruguay&lt;/b&gt; walks in and i'm thinking of gabe saporta, silly, i know.&lt;br /&gt;i can almost smell how good the &lt;b&gt;indian&lt;/b&gt; people probably smell.&lt;br /&gt;i know my cousins are screaming their heads off when the &lt;b&gt;canadians&lt;/b&gt; walk by.&lt;br /&gt;i used to go to school with someone from &lt;b&gt;argentina&lt;/b&gt;, now i babysit his sister on saturdays.&lt;br /&gt;my dad, when he claps, it's really loud, and that's what we hear when &lt;b&gt;latvia&lt;/b&gt; walks in.&lt;br /&gt;my brother is discussing how one of the divers from &lt;b&gt;great britain&lt;/b&gt; is his age.&lt;br /&gt;i'm watching &lt;b&gt;france&lt;/b&gt; walk in and smirking, because i'd probably understand most of what their saying.&lt;br /&gt;my brother shouts "america!" as &lt;b&gt;the u.s.a.&lt;/b&gt; walks on.&lt;br /&gt;my brother is friends with an irish punk band, so when &lt;b&gt;ireland&lt;/b&gt; walks in he yells "defiance."&lt;br /&gt;across the street from me, i have neighbors from &lt;b&gt;haiti&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i'm thinking of one of my friends when the &lt;b&gt;philippines&lt;/b&gt; walk on, he's from there and he goes there almost every summer.&lt;br /&gt;and my neighbors are probably joyed when they see &lt;b&gt;vietnam&lt;/b&gt; walk on.&lt;br /&gt;i have to point out &lt;b&gt;portugal&lt;/b&gt; to my grandma but when she notices it's them i can hear the smile on her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;new zealand&lt;/b&gt; walks on and now i'm thinking of stereogram, a band barely anyone remembers, but are/were really good.&lt;br /&gt;those from &lt;b&gt;italy&lt;/b&gt; look as if they are all part of one big extended family&lt;br /&gt;my brother mentions a friend of his who moved back to &lt;b&gt;serbia&lt;/b&gt; when the serbian team walks on.&lt;br /&gt;a man from &lt;b&gt;germany&lt;/b&gt; has the five rings shaved off from his hair, it's that kind of excitement that is fun to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;austrailia&lt;/b&gt; looks like they are having a blast.  i think of michael guy chislett.  always with the bands, but when it applies, i like to make mention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watch &lt;b&gt;spain&lt;/b&gt; walk through&lt;br /&gt;raphael nadal is a tennis player&lt;br /&gt;and he is gorgeous&lt;br /&gt;my grandmother is saying that he is cute too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my family and i were arguing over whether or not the green shirts of the &lt;b&gt;lithuanians&lt;/b&gt; were a good choice&lt;br /&gt;i thought they were pretty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;antigua&lt;/b&gt; is pronounced an-tee-gah&lt;br /&gt;and not an-tee-gWa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a guy from &lt;b&gt;finland&lt;/b&gt; looked like he did the shut up and let me go sign&lt;br /&gt;it made me chuckle just a little&lt;br /&gt;at where my mind is, and all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;both &lt;b&gt;canada&lt;/b&gt; and the &lt;b&gt;u.s.a.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;upon noticing cameras&lt;br /&gt;excitedly scream, shout, and cheer towards them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my grandmother keeps asking&lt;br /&gt;"where are the &lt;b&gt;netharlands&lt;/b&gt;?  where are the &lt;b&gt;netherlands&lt;/b&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;austria&lt;/b&gt; are filled with glee and energy as they walk in&lt;br /&gt;starting a group cheer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one guy walked in holding his nations flag in one hand.&lt;br /&gt;perfectly straight.&lt;br /&gt;i think he was from &lt;b&gt;denmark&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;and the look on his face was unlike any else.&lt;br /&gt;what a look of pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, out walks &lt;b&gt;china&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with a face that even i recognize holding the flag&lt;br /&gt;a mr. yao ming&lt;br /&gt;next to him is a little kid&lt;br /&gt;lin hao&lt;br /&gt;who saved some of his classmates&lt;br /&gt;because he felt it was his job as the hall monitor&lt;br /&gt;yao keeps putting the edge of the flag in the boys face&lt;br /&gt;just for giggles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's beautiful watching all the people walk through&lt;br /&gt;holding their cameras and camcorders&lt;br /&gt;and laughing with their friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the smiles are beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;especially on the flag holders.&lt;br /&gt;their smiles are brightest.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how they must feel at that moment in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guy looks like he is running across the top of the stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;AND THE OLYMPIC TORCH IS LIT.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the city goes up in fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;how amazing.&lt;br /&gt;how beautiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-8217532015026738807?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/8217532015026738807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=8217532015026738807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/8217532015026738807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/8217532015026738807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/08/olympics.html' title='the olympics'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-4386034746237931658</id><published>2008-07-31T21:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T09:09:20.461-04:00</updated><title type='text'>directorial debuts?</title><content type='html'>haha.&lt;br /&gt;i'm such a dreamer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;idea number one:&lt;br /&gt;a subway,&lt;br /&gt;kind of turns cartoonish,&lt;br /&gt;kind of trippy&lt;br /&gt;various band members seem to be following.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;do you know what i'm seeing?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;idea number two:&lt;br /&gt;inside a television set,&lt;br /&gt;product placement&lt;br /&gt;almost every second of the video&lt;br /&gt;but possibly extremely cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have yet to come up with a good song that would go well with this video...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g'night to all.&lt;br /&gt;g'night july 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i295.photobucket.com/albums/mm126/boldaslovexx3/animations/animation_025.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-4386034746237931658?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/4386034746237931658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=4386034746237931658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4386034746237931658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4386034746237931658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/07/directorial-debuts.html' title='directorial debuts?'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i295.photobucket.com/albums/mm126/boldaslovexx3/animations/th_animation_025.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-6860068898590129210</id><published>2008-07-26T18:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T10:47:28.242-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In continuation of my last two posts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One band almost did rescue me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was pretty fucking incredible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alex Gaskarth you are too kind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have my babies?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://a5.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/5/l_2af1e7c3bc362ecb08f5c4e21bd36b8c.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-6860068898590129210?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/6860068898590129210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=6860068898590129210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6860068898590129210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6860068898590129210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/07/in-continuation-of-my-last-two-posts.html' title='In continuation of my last two posts.'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-6198499444930894518</id><published>2008-07-24T20:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T20:38:50.514-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Certainly not my parents.</title><content type='html'>I'm not going to fucking Warped Tour.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Any bands feel like rescuing me?  I'll still pay full ticket price!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha.   I wish.  :[&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-6198499444930894518?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/6198499444930894518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=6198499444930894518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6198499444930894518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6198499444930894518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/07/certainly-not-my-parents.html' title='Certainly not my parents.'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-4200807506300195664</id><published>2008-07-23T09:19:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T17:49:44.034-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's afraid of the big, bad Warped?</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Things that need to get done before Warped Tour:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Get cameras/cell phones/what ever ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Finish TAI... sketches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Decorate drumsticks for The Butcher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Decorate bag or t-shirt for self.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Buy things for bands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;What to buy for bands:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Buy stuff off of Gabe's shopping list, including chummus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Buy Vitamin Water for All Time Low.&lt;/div&gt;-Buy flowers and chocolates for Jack Barakat.&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj181/RAWRxitsxcaitlin/williamshipsdontlie.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-4200807506300195664?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/4200807506300195664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=4200807506300195664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4200807506300195664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4200807506300195664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/07/whos-afraid-of-big-bad-warped.html' title='Who&apos;s afraid of the big, bad Warped?'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-9045554190692249574</id><published>2008-07-22T09:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T09:54:11.652-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Night.</title><content type='html'>Last night, me and my friend went to see Teddy Geiger in concert.  I really enjoyed it.  A lot of the time he was hidden behind his piano, but the music was always good.  He's a really talented musicians.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And a lot of really talented musicians have tortured souls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So my friend and I decided to wait to see if we could meet him.  There was this huge line, so we decided to wait on the side until the line was gone.  As we're watching him, we notice things.  Like the way he was always tapping his fingers impatiently.  The way he was tapping his feet.  The way every time he would "smile" it wasn't.  He looked miserable.  He looked like he didn't want to be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I managed giving some guy to give him one of my hand made guitar picks.  If he ever decides to do anything with it, that's fine.  If he doesn't that's also fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's got such a pretty face and the sadness really takes away from it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I seriously wish there was something I could do to make him feel better.  But the best thing we figured we could do, was just give him some space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It really upset me to see him like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pictures from the actual music part will be up on my Flickr soon.  But not from the meet-and-greet-ish thing.  I was too heartbroken to take any pictures at that time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-9045554190692249574?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/9045554190692249574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=9045554190692249574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/9045554190692249574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/9045554190692249574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/07/last-night.html' title='Last Night.'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-1566531688359056562</id><published>2008-07-21T13:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T13:27:54.859-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you hear humping on your stereo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WXL_Xb0zT5g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WXL_Xb0zT5g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a good song.&lt;br /&gt;And the video is muy fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-1566531688359056562?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/1566531688359056562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=1566531688359056562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/1566531688359056562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/1566531688359056562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/07/can-you-hear-humping-on-your-stereo.html' title='Can you hear humping on your stereo?'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-7023648977440167057</id><published>2008-07-20T18:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T18:29:58.703-04:00</updated><title type='text'>All Worked Out</title><content type='html'>Comment Away, little chickadees!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All fixed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EuJiPsOEEKs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EuJiPsOEEKs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really loving GCH's sound right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-7023648977440167057?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/7023648977440167057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=7023648977440167057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/7023648977440167057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/7023648977440167057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/07/all-worked-out.html' title='All Worked Out'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-6190607073909740074</id><published>2008-07-20T18:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T18:01:26.549-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Format.</title><content type='html'>Attn Guys and Dolls:&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got a new format for my comments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like it better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd like it even &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;better&lt;/span&gt; if I could get it to work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm tired now.  I'll fix it in the morning.  :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to those bloggers that opened my eyes to this format.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope maybe they'll check this blog out, sometime, too.  :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Probably not, though.  We shall see...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i350.photobucket.com/albums/q414/emmy26140/P1010695.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hehe.  A lovely picture, until next time.  I am amused.  And you?  You should be.  And if you're not.  That is your problem not mine.  Adios.  :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-6190607073909740074?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/6190607073909740074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=6190607073909740074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6190607073909740074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6190607073909740074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-format_20.html' title='New Format.'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-2601515622509976577</id><published>2008-07-15T16:43:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T00:07:02.649-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i only drum neked.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 26, 139); "&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i288.photobucket.com/albums/ll190/rl020408/therocker_galleryposter.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Definitely go see this movie.  It is hysterical.  Plus, it's got Teddy Geiger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've seen it twice.  They have a whole bunch of free viewings across the country, so keep your eyes peeled.  :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I actually met Rainn Wilson at this viewing and got to ask him a question.  He complemented my sweater.  I was shaking so much because I was nervous.  I don't think it was him that I was nervous of, either.  I think it was the fact that everyone was looking at me as I asked the question.  By the way(in case it wasn't already obvious), this guy is hilarious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-2601515622509976577?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/2601515622509976577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=2601515622509976577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/2601515622509976577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/2601515622509976577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-only-drum-neked.html' title='i only drum neked.'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-3440891908045264041</id><published>2008-07-14T11:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T11:59:21.499-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/video/wab/vi1743257881/"&gt;Persistence&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was really good.&lt;br /&gt;Check it out, some time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-3440891908045264041?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/3440891908045264041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=3440891908045264041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/3440891908045264041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/3440891908045264041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday.'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-7944465038712518712</id><published>2008-07-12T23:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T23:36:14.178-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm moving</title><content type='html'>not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a flickr account.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be posting all my photos on there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/superjade/"&gt;This is the link.  Click on it.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna check it out, feel free to at any time, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be posting stuff like this:&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3173/2662249295_b418e6768c.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-7944465038712518712?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/7944465038712518712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=7944465038712518712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/7944465038712518712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/7944465038712518712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-moving.html' title='i&apos;m moving'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3173/2662249295_b418e6768c_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-4477672309286259707</id><published>2008-07-09T23:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T23:14:26.761-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Unavailable Light</title><content type='html'>So, I recently got &lt;b&gt;the best&lt;/b&gt; present ever.  A macbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now that I have it, I have garage band.&lt;br /&gt;I've been practicing guitar everyday for the past couple of months and figured I'd try recording something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1:&lt;br /&gt;too quiet&lt;br /&gt;voice sounds like crap&lt;br /&gt;brother is talking non stop in the other room&lt;br /&gt;this is just to see how the program works&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2:&lt;br /&gt;if i plug my amp in, you can hear it&lt;br /&gt;can't keep a consistent volume&lt;br /&gt;stop calling me mom!&lt;br /&gt;ooh, my voice isn't as bad as i thought it was&lt;br /&gt;what?! i didn't get a chance to fully record ANYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3:&lt;br /&gt;stupid plug makes too much noise&lt;br /&gt;amp is much better&lt;br /&gt;consistent volume one this recording. nice&lt;br /&gt;aw man, you can hear mom in the background&lt;br /&gt;oh well, it's faint&lt;br /&gt;record voice, it's early&lt;br /&gt;oh my goodness, you're going to bed?  i wanna freaking record!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i skipped some days.&lt;br /&gt;they weren't as important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral of the story is:&lt;br /&gt;now i know what kids playing in garages have to deal with.&lt;br /&gt;i feel your pain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-4477672309286259707?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/4477672309286259707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=4477672309286259707' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4477672309286259707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4477672309286259707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/07/unavailable-light.html' title='Unavailable Light'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-3816777869324710425</id><published>2008-07-08T00:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T01:01:57.782-04:00</updated><title type='text'>EEP!</title><content type='html'>I AM THE VERY HAPPIEST I'VE BEEN IN AGES!&lt;br /&gt;I AM SHAKING LIKE A SON OF A BITCH DUE TO EXHAUSTION, I THINK, BUT I AM THRILLED TO LITTLE ITTY BITTY TINY PIECES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I had a conversation with someone I look up to highly but never thought I'd ever had the chance to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;It's all complicated and weird, and I'm not going to go into details but I am so happy right now.  And, that's what matters.  Now if only I could cheer up my friend some how.  You know who you are.  I will figure out a way to make you happy.  The gift that keeps on giving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-3816777869324710425?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/3816777869324710425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=3816777869324710425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/3816777869324710425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/3816777869324710425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/07/eep.html' title='EEP!'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-4350130824605101165</id><published>2008-07-06T15:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T00:51:17.062-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A. "T.B." M.</title><content type='html'>i had a dream&lt;br /&gt;that i was touring with a band.&lt;br /&gt;what band?  i do not know.&lt;br /&gt;but i was touring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and along with the band i was touring with&lt;br /&gt;was another band&lt;br /&gt;that are fairly well known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i was chilling,&lt;br /&gt;while this band was sound checking&lt;br /&gt;just kind of watching what was going on&lt;br /&gt;what went where&lt;br /&gt;who did what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sitting at the drums was the drummer&lt;br /&gt;for this well known band&lt;br /&gt;so he called me over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was bored&lt;br /&gt;he kind of wanted someone to talk to&lt;br /&gt;i was there&lt;br /&gt;and wasn't busy&lt;br /&gt;so he talked to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we talked about things&lt;br /&gt;i can't remember what they were&lt;br /&gt;and then&lt;br /&gt;we talked about our aspirations&lt;br /&gt;for the future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told him that i'm working on playing guitar&lt;br /&gt;and piano&lt;br /&gt;but if i had access to it&lt;br /&gt;i'd be workig on playing&lt;br /&gt;bass and drums&lt;br /&gt;as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he paused&lt;br /&gt;"what?" i asked&lt;br /&gt;he looked at the drum kit&lt;br /&gt;he was seated in front of&lt;br /&gt;"i play drums,you know."&lt;br /&gt;"i know, what's your point?"&lt;br /&gt;"i could teach you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was shocked and thrilled&lt;br /&gt;but i didn't show it at first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"get up!" i commanded him&lt;br /&gt;"why?" he asked, standing up&lt;br /&gt;"so i can give you this"&lt;br /&gt;i jumped at him with a hug&lt;br /&gt;the biggest hug i can ever remember giving&lt;br /&gt;despite the fact that it wasn't real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he smiled&lt;br /&gt;and my dream faded away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weird, huh?&lt;br /&gt;oh, by the way, this guy saved my birthday&lt;br /&gt;i was dreading it up until i found out he shared the same one&lt;br /&gt;it's silly of me, i know&lt;br /&gt;but he made it okay to have my birthday :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-4350130824605101165?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/4350130824605101165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=4350130824605101165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4350130824605101165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4350130824605101165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/07/tb-m.html' title='A. &quot;T.B.&quot; M.'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-7171621443078115821</id><published>2008-07-04T14:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T14:30:28.389-04:00</updated><title type='text'>OH MY GOSH!</title><content type='html'>I just looked at the air guitar picture.&lt;br /&gt;As much as it's a fun picture, it's kind of gross.&lt;br /&gt;But funny, but still kind of gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the kid on the right, if there was any question in anyone's mind.&lt;br /&gt;I'm the kid on the left.  Minding his/her business and being totally oblivious to whatever is happening around him/her.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, if I wasn't totally oblivious, you think maybe I would have seen that sooner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-7171621443078115821?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/7171621443078115821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=7171621443078115821' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/7171621443078115821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/7171621443078115821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/07/oh-my-gosh.html' title='OH MY GOSH!'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-6300487955266528919</id><published>2008-07-04T14:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T22:30:03.857-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Youtube Vid.</title><content type='html'>Happy Fourth of July and Happy Birthday, The Butcher!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bVi0-Ecagsw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bVi0-Ecagsw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, one of them, at least...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-6300487955266528919?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/6300487955266528919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=6300487955266528919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6300487955266528919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6300487955266528919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/07/first-youtube-vid.html' title='First Youtube Vid.'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-3504381563960704102</id><published>2008-07-01T16:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T16:40:21.482-04:00</updated><title type='text'>*muffled laughter*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I searched "guitar" on photobucket and this came up, a few pages in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i216.photobucket.com/albums/cc162/Lauren_Got_Booty/jhyg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i216.photobucket.com/albums/cc162/Lauren_Got_Booty/jhyg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I always thought so.  That is why I, to this day, continue to play air guitar.  The difference with me is a lot of the stuff I air guitar to is stuff that most people would not deem worthy of the sport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-3504381563960704102?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/3504381563960704102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=3504381563960704102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/3504381563960704102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/3504381563960704102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/07/muffled-laughter.html' title='*muffled laughter*'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-1143025394408060958</id><published>2008-07-01T14:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T15:00:42.145-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Are we not men?(No, actually I'm a girl)</title><content type='html'>I saw Devo on Saturday along with a bunch of Paul Green's School of Rock kids who were playing as well.  I wish I could play half as well as most of the people that played.  I'm working on it.  I've actually been able to tab out the introduction for "When the Day Met the Night" and "Honey."  Now, if only I could learn how to play all of the introduction to "Honey" without screwing up.  Just because I have it written down does &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; mean I have it memorized.  Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the concert, I learned a bunch of things there:&lt;br /&gt;a) People mosh to Devo.  Who would have guessed?  (DON'T. ANSWER. THAT.)  I ended up in a few of the mosh pits.  I've never moshed before (I'm such a wimp) so I didn't know what the hell was going on or what the hell I should be doing.  I just tried to avoid them (back to the "wimp" theory...)&lt;br /&gt;b) Devo fans are scary.  Really scary.  I have my obsessions(and trust me, they are OBSESSIONS), but if you're obsessed with Devo, the way some of the &lt;i&gt;fans&lt;/i&gt; at the concert are/were, it's frightening.&lt;br /&gt;c) If you wait in the parking lot you might meet the band.  Okay, so I didn't meet the entire band, but I met *please hold, while I look up his name (shows how much &lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt; know about them...Grr, now I feel bad that I didn't know it)* Mark Mothersbaugh.&lt;br /&gt;d) Mark Mothersbaugh wrote The Rugrats' theme song.  How cool is that?  (My dad told me that when he picked me up from the concert.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of concerts, I went to two concerts this past month.  That's a new record for me.  I normally go to one or two concerts &lt;i&gt;per year&lt;/i&gt;.  It is a nice change of pace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-1143025394408060958?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/1143025394408060958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=1143025394408060958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/1143025394408060958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/1143025394408060958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/07/are-we-not-menno-actually-im-girl.html' title='Are we not men?(No, actually I&apos;m a girl)'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-2261622119195069191</id><published>2008-06-27T09:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T10:10:51.110-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Have You Ever Been to An American Wedding?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="325px" height="260px" &gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=32000084,t=1,mt=video"/&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=32000084,t=1,mt=video" width="325" height="260" allowFullScreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-2261622119195069191?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/2261622119195069191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=2261622119195069191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/2261622119195069191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/2261622119195069191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/06/have-you-ever-been-to-american-wedding.html' title='Have You Ever Been to An American Wedding?'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-2254317221015338723</id><published>2008-06-23T13:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T13:30:56.325-04:00</updated><title type='text'>no pets</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i55sGiAMYGE&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i55sGiAMYGE&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was talking to one of my friends about this and she said, "Whoa!  If you're living with a ninja, it could get in your pants and you wouldn't even know it!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-2254317221015338723?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/2254317221015338723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=2254317221015338723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/2254317221015338723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/2254317221015338723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/06/no-pets.html' title='no pets'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-555737074862064306</id><published>2008-06-19T14:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T14:59:48.361-04:00</updated><title type='text'>OMFGBRBLOL</title><content type='html'>I haven't blogged in almost a week.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't had access to a computer in that time.&lt;br /&gt;And I've actually been out doing things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm probably going to a concert this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.  weekend.  Vampire Weekend....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and by the way:&lt;br /&gt;The Wombats invasion into to the U.S. is finally underway.&lt;br /&gt;I can watch their video [Let's Dance to Joy Division] on On Demand.  which is huge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-555737074862064306?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/555737074862064306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=555737074862064306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/555737074862064306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/555737074862064306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/06/omfgbrblol.html' title='OMFGBRBLOL'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-3377316068323355530</id><published>2008-06-13T14:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T14:58:09.462-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Delicious!</title><content type='html'>You better watch out Guy Ripley, I'm going to steal your title as the Queen of Fangirls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is:&lt;br /&gt;MY GOAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I win.&lt;br /&gt;You fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd113/forgivingdurden4/close.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 174px;" src="http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd113/forgivingdurden4/close.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-3377316068323355530?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/3377316068323355530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=3377316068323355530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/3377316068323355530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/3377316068323355530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/06/you-better-watch-out-guy-ripley-im.html' title='Delicious!'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-8307630306481715350</id><published>2008-06-11T09:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T14:44:34.874-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Bass Whiz, Sisky Biz, Tellin' it Like it is"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I've pretty much become addicted to TAI TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Go check it out.&lt;br /&gt;Now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing still reading this.&lt;br /&gt;You should be watching TAI TV.&lt;br /&gt;Just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some amazing catch phrases and hilarious characters that I can't stop myself from saying and my "condition" is only going to worsen with the nearing of the Warped Tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Delicious!"&lt;br /&gt;"Thanks, Pause Button!"&lt;br /&gt;"Guy Ripley's True Things"&lt;br /&gt;"Bass Whiz, Sisky Biz, Tellin' it Like it is"&lt;br /&gt;"Dedicated to my good friend, Adam Siska!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w87/xLuvLifeLuvROXYx/TAITVPauseButton.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px;" alt="" src="http://i174.photobucket.com/albums/w87/xLuvLifeLuvROXYx/TAITVPauseButton.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-8307630306481715350?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/8307630306481715350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=8307630306481715350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/8307630306481715350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/8307630306481715350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/06/bass-whiz-sisky-biz-tellin-it-like-it.html' title='&quot;Bass Whiz, Sisky Biz, Tellin&apos; it Like it is&quot;'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-4421119297772782667</id><published>2008-06-07T18:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T18:51:15.649-04:00</updated><title type='text'>tony hawk pro skater 3</title><content type='html'>i remember my dad thought they were saying "tony hawk"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FYQzyGscBRc&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FYQzyGscBRc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amoeba by The Adolescents&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-4421119297772782667?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/4421119297772782667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=4421119297772782667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4421119297772782667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4421119297772782667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/06/tony-hawk-pro-skater-3.html' title='tony hawk pro skater 3'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-188729204600434529</id><published>2008-06-05T23:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T23:55:26.451-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer of Music</title><content type='html'>I'll probably be going to three concerts.&lt;br /&gt;If not more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there is a new show on MTV this summer.&lt;br /&gt;It will showcase music videos.&lt;br /&gt;Actual music videos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;on MTV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll281/meebs0619/empires/HOWL%20extras/011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i291.photobucket.com/albums/ll281/meebs0619/empires/HOWL%20extras/011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;GAH!  I SEE TOM'S GUITAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-188729204600434529?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/188729204600434529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=188729204600434529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/188729204600434529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/188729204600434529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/06/summer-of-music.html' title='Summer of Music'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-4121373094671893919</id><published>2008-06-05T20:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T21:01:02.308-04:00</updated><title type='text'>iRock</title><content type='html'>Eeeep.&lt;br /&gt;I just finished printing all my photos from the concert my brother was in. And, no, they aren't all of him. He was only on seven of the songs. Actually, I really did try to get pics of everyone. I also think I did a pretty good job. I'll upload at a later time/date, possibly. I still have yet to upload my photo of 'coconut juice.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that's a different story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAKINGAPRIL :]&lt;br /&gt;are amazing.&lt;br /&gt;so are Empires.&lt;br /&gt;and because I am a mooch&lt;br /&gt;when people release their albums for free&lt;br /&gt;it really makes my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially, when it's good music.&lt;br /&gt;That's not to say I wouldn't buy the album if I got the chance, but for these bands I really don't have the chance. Fairly unknown. &lt;i&gt;Indie&lt;/i&gt;, if you will. (well, not so much Making April, anymore).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-4121373094671893919?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/4121373094671893919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=4121373094671893919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4121373094671893919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4121373094671893919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/06/irock.html' title='iRock'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-4760086229790501134</id><published>2008-06-04T17:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T17:41:30.329-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"you outta BURN that sucka down!"</title><content type='html'>ahh.&lt;br /&gt;weezer.&lt;br /&gt;heard this song a while ago on the radio and almost jumped out of my seat&lt;br /&gt;but i was i the car and that probably wouldn't have been the best ideas.&lt;br /&gt;i actually have a guitar signed by their guitarist, brian bell.&lt;br /&gt;that sounds really redundant for some reason, or at least to me it does.  it might not to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/muP9eH2p2PI&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/muP9eH2p2PI&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then finally i saw the video for the first time today.  i have such a respect for them now.  all the youtube stars.  the numa numa guy (gary, something), the chocolate rain guy, kevin federline, the peanut butter jelly time, chris crocker.  haha.  i love it weezer.  i love it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-4760086229790501134?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/4760086229790501134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=4760086229790501134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4760086229790501134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4760086229790501134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/06/you-outta-burn-that-sucka-down.html' title='&quot;you outta BURN that sucka down!&quot;'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-8912440540792925494</id><published>2008-06-03T20:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T21:05:57.630-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i am a wombat (in spirit)</title><content type='html'>The glorious Wombats are playing in New York, tonight.  Seeing as this is the closest of their stops in the U.S. to where I live and considering the date, I'm not there.  I hope they get more popular in the U.S. because I really would like to see them perform live.  They're such a wild bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://ffinder.creativecultures.biz/1633.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now we know how many holes it takes to fill the Albert Hall...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Three.&lt;br /&gt;Murph, Tord, and Dan.&lt;br /&gt;[in reference to them playing there recently.  i think it was a sold out show, as are most of their U.K. shows.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.&lt;br /&gt;for those who can't figure that out on their own, i don't think they are holes.  but when i think about them playing there, i just can't get that thought out of my mind.  forgive me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-8912440540792925494?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/8912440540792925494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=8912440540792925494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/8912440540792925494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/8912440540792925494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-am-wombat-in-spirit.html' title='i am a wombat (in spirit)'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-4812965085851256224</id><published>2008-06-03T20:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T20:54:46.851-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I HATE SONNETS</title><content type='html'>I really LOVED Shakespeare, last year.  Romeo and Juliet was really beautiful.  And then it gave me a chance to see "Romeo + Juliet" in class.  (Leo D! &lt;3)&lt;br /&gt;But this year,&lt;br /&gt;uggh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT took me a whole week to write this sonnet!&lt;br /&gt;A WHOLE WEEK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to top it off, it needs to be about &lt;i&gt;love, jealousy, or passion&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;at the moment, i have none of these.  you can't just fake that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the gist is, my "sonnet" (if you can call it that) sucks and i need help.&lt;br /&gt;any suggestions would be greatly appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;[don't be too harsh]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;A million worldly things could buy not you.&lt;br /&gt;A hope of you still races through my mind.&lt;br /&gt;With each awaking day my love renews,&lt;br /&gt;And love from me is all you’ll ever find.&lt;br /&gt;The sun that falls on each and every day,&lt;br /&gt;Will it notice my admiring gaze.&lt;br /&gt;Across the country, you are on your way,&lt;br /&gt;But leaving you would leave me in a daze.&lt;br /&gt;Will loneliness caress me when you’re gone!&lt;br /&gt;And join the willows as they stand and weep&lt;br /&gt;I’ll wait for you until eternal dawn,&lt;br /&gt;Our paths will cross, oh, you just wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;A love from afar is a fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;A love together is a fallacy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-4812965085851256224?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/4812965085851256224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=4812965085851256224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4812965085851256224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4812965085851256224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-hate-sonnets.html' title='I HATE SONNETS'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-248137495432921265</id><published>2008-05-31T21:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T21:12:51.598-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a name with an unneeded vowel in the beginning doesn't mean anything</title><content type='html'>my regular computer is dead&lt;br /&gt;D-E-A-D&lt;br /&gt;dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm really pissed off right now, but wouldn't you be too?&lt;br /&gt;all i wanted were some guitar tabs.&lt;br /&gt;i find a fried computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i'm ranting for no one and everyone to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one because no one really reads this anyway.&lt;br /&gt;everyone because everyone who wants to read this, can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emachines can choke on a pickle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-248137495432921265?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/248137495432921265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=248137495432921265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/248137495432921265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/248137495432921265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/name-with-unneeded-vowel-in-beginning.html' title='a name with an unneeded vowel in the beginning doesn&apos;t mean anything'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-7891118597738425864</id><published>2008-05-28T07:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T07:39:37.652-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i don't ever want to feel</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="435" height="255"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tWHkluThDXQ&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tWHkluThDXQ&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just kind of popped into my mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-7891118597738425864?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/7891118597738425864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=7891118597738425864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/7891118597738425864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/7891118597738425864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-dont-ever-want-to-feel.html' title='i don&apos;t ever want to feel'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-2698406816668290095</id><published>2008-05-26T18:46:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T19:03:24.532-04:00</updated><title type='text'>and this is what he looks like</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img70.imageshack.us/img70/5112/immagine002bb8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img70.imageshack.us/img70/5112/immagine002bb8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his name is ridin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kind of like ridin' dirty.  but not.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-2698406816668290095?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/2698406816668290095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=2698406816668290095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/2698406816668290095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/2698406816668290095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/and-this-is-what-he-looks-like.html' title='and this is what he looks like'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-931358015843087938</id><published>2008-05-26T18:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T18:39:30.977-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i can't stand the smell of beef too well</title><content type='html'>if i have to, i will.  and i try not to be rude about it.  i just noticed i kind of get a little bit sick when i smell cooked beef.  oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy memorial day to all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope you all got snazzy guitars, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you didn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sucks for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i269.photobucket.com/albums/jj70/mcrbabe458/panic%20at%20the%20disco/panic83.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i220.photobucket.com/albums/dd290/anniexbanannie/62.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-931358015843087938?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/931358015843087938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=931358015843087938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/931358015843087938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/931358015843087938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-cant-stand-smell-of-beef-too-well.html' title='i can&apos;t stand the smell of beef too well'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-6466542084714572086</id><published>2008-05-24T20:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T18:29:50.921-04:00</updated><title type='text'>shurking</title><content type='html'>not that anyone really reads my blog anyway, sorry i haven't been blogging it up lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone should start listening to empires.  they are amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a guitar a little over three hours ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and go check out tom conrad's [of empires] photography.  i pretty much worship it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="forevernever.net"&gt;F O R E V E R N E V E R&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-6466542084714572086?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/6466542084714572086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=6466542084714572086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6466542084714572086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6466542084714572086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/shurking.html' title='shurking'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-6499319818043609390</id><published>2008-05-22T21:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T16:56:41.678-04:00</updated><title type='text'>so, sue me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://autumndewilde.com/whitestripes14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 235px;" src="http://autumndewilde.com/whitestripes14.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;this picture ring any bells?  it should.  it's the cover of the white stripes' album "icky thump."  you've all heard of the white stripes, right? well how about the photographer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her name is autumn de wilde.  she takes some amazing photos.  she also does a lot of work for the whites tripes and the raconteurs.  i think she's friends with jack white or something(how cool would that be?).  check 'em out by pressing the link below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="autumndewilde.com"&gt;Autumn de Wilde&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-6499319818043609390?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/6499319818043609390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=6499319818043609390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6499319818043609390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6499319818043609390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/so-sue-me.html' title='so, sue me'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-8278651570892332153</id><published>2008-05-21T17:16:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T19:02:58.307-04:00</updated><title type='text'>blackjack!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see a woman in your dream, represents nurturance, passivity, caring nature, and love. It refers to your own female aspects or may also represent your mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Celebrities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To dream that you are a celebrity, signifies your high aspirations that may be way beyond your reach at the present moment. You may just be setting yourself for a let-down. If you dream that a friend or lover becomes a celebrity, then it denotes your fear of losing the friendship and loyalty of this person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see a celebrity in your dream, represents your beliefs and understanding about him or her. Something in you waking life has triggered these similar beliefs and feelings. It is not uncommon that your obsession with a certain celebrity may carry over onto your dream world. Celebrities are often seen as heroes and all that is mighty. Also consider any puns within the name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black symbolizes the unknown, unconscious, danger, mystery, darkness, death, mourning, hate or malice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the feeling in the dream is one of joy, blackness could imply hidden spirituality and divine qualities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue represents truth, wisdom, heaven, eternity, devotion, tranquility, loyalty and openness. The presence of this color in your dream, may symbolize your spiritual guide and your optimism of the future. You have clarity of mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see your friends in your dream, signifies aspects of your personality that you have rejected, but are ready to integrate these rejected part of yourself. The relationships you have with those around you are important in learning about yourself. Additionally, this symbol foretells of happy tidings from them and the arrival of good news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To dream that you are at work, indicates that you are experiencing some anxiety about a current project or task. The dream may also be telling you that you need to "get back to work".� Perhaps you have been slacking and need to pick up the pace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To dream that you are hard at work, signifies success and merit. Alternatively, it may suggest anxieties about a current task or project. You may need to "get back to work" and stop procrastinating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see a boat in your dream, signifies you ability to cope and express your emotions. Pay particular attention to the condition and state of the waters, whether is is calm or violent, clear or murky, etc. Are you "smooth sailing"? Alternatively, you may be ready to confront your unconscious and unknown aspects of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To dream that you are on a boat, denotes fruitful endeavors and that your plans will go off without a hitch. Luck will be right beside you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seasick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To dream that you are seasick, represents emotions that are dragging you and weighing you down. You need to get rid of these feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Laughing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are being laughed at, then it indicates your insecurities and fears of not being accepted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see someone else crying in your dream, may be a projection of your own feelings onto someone else. If you do not cry in your waking life, then seeing someone else cry may be a little easier to deal with then seeing yourself cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To dream that you are reaching for something or someone, signifies a yearning or desire for something you do not have. The dream may also be symbolic of an emotional void in your life which you are trying to fill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/dreammoods.com"&gt;Dream Moods&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone know how to interpret:&lt;br /&gt;Concert, New Years, Roadie, Messing Up, Sympathy, Not being able to reach out to someone who is right there; no obstacles in my way?&lt;br /&gt;I had the weirdest dream a couple of nights ago.  I just wonder what it means.  Here's my collection so far.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-8278651570892332153?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/8278651570892332153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=8278651570892332153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/8278651570892332153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/8278651570892332153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/blackjack.html' title='blackjack!'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-7390543688991445559</id><published>2008-05-19T21:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T22:01:54.294-04:00</updated><title type='text'>agent triple-zero reporting for duty</title><content type='html'>MOROCCO MOLE.&lt;br /&gt;Such a cutie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="255" width="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hujxnktjSP4&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hujxnktjSP4&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="255" width="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i'm in such the mood that i want to go back to the cartoons i barely remember.  and then realize how much cooler they are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-7390543688991445559?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/7390543688991445559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=7390543688991445559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/7390543688991445559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/7390543688991445559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/agent-triple-zero-reporting-for-duty.html' title='agent triple-zero reporting for duty'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-1325708005569364876</id><published>2008-05-19T21:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T21:55:46.836-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"no! you lookin' bettah!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZKt81SmpJYA&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZKt81SmpJYA&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This came up in a conversation a couple of days ago and I couldn't remember what it was called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silly puppy is afraid of kitty-cats.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-1325708005569364876?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/1325708005569364876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=1325708005569364876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/1325708005569364876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/1325708005569364876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/no-you-lookin-bettah.html' title='&quot;no! you lookin&apos; bettah!&quot;'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-6158514846760608405</id><published>2008-05-19T07:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T07:23:10.656-04:00</updated><title type='text'>honeymoon</title><content type='html'>honeymoon&lt;br /&gt;fly away with the one that you love&lt;br /&gt;see the stars that have long since died&lt;br /&gt;open up to the world around&lt;br /&gt;send my heart come crashing down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lullaby&lt;br /&gt;watch the sheep go jumping over&lt;br /&gt;through the night everybody sleeps&lt;br /&gt;melting words follow your voice&lt;br /&gt;and let us all hope that you make the right choice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was bored&lt;br /&gt;i wrote lyrics&lt;br /&gt;like them?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-6158514846760608405?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/6158514846760608405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=6158514846760608405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6158514846760608405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6158514846760608405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/honeymoon.html' title='honeymoon'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-685678841904903940</id><published>2008-05-17T23:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T23:20:23.828-04:00</updated><title type='text'>silly child from the suburbs</title><content type='html'>i'm going to start teaching myself blink-182 songs and see if they help me.&lt;br /&gt;it helped my favorite guitarist, so, you know, if it works try it for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;if i'm ever a famous guitarist, it'll be because of my favorite guitarist because of blink-182.&lt;br /&gt;and everyone in the universe will be reading this blog.&lt;br /&gt;silly thoughts, silly thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tn3-1.deviantart.com/fs25/300W/i/2008/138/0/4/when_she_sings_by_dea27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 340px;" src="http://tn3-1.deviantart.com/fs25/300W/i/2008/138/0/4/when_she_sings_by_dea27.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm,&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if my letter ended up in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la poubelle&lt;/span&gt; or if it actually made it into a [very colorful] tourbus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-685678841904903940?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/685678841904903940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=685678841904903940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/685678841904903940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/685678841904903940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/silly-child-from-suburbs.html' title='silly child from the suburbs'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-3690047648325331833</id><published>2008-05-17T22:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T23:00:56.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>les dove</title><content type='html'>"make your eyes twinkle."&lt;br /&gt;"be fearless."&lt;br /&gt;"temptation is fun...  giving in is even better."&lt;br /&gt;"listen to your heartbeat and dance."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the last one best.&lt;br /&gt;what did your chocolate tell you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-3690047648325331833?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/3690047648325331833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=3690047648325331833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/3690047648325331833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/3690047648325331833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/les-dove.html' title='les dove'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-270810203395535989</id><published>2008-05-17T22:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T22:58:27.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'>contemplate, frustrate</title><content type='html'>"If you do get to play the drums, or any other instrument, for a living, it should be fun.  It should be amazing"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-270810203395535989?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/270810203395535989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=270810203395535989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/270810203395535989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/270810203395535989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/contemplate-frustrate.html' title='contemplate, frustrate'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-4741054008931713281</id><published>2008-05-17T15:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T15:35:49.645-04:00</updated><title type='text'>rumor has it</title><content type='html'>rumor has it&lt;br /&gt;that today a vow will be made&lt;br /&gt;a million hearts will be crushed&lt;br /&gt;and a battle will begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ooh, vague and creepy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc02.deviantart.com/fs21/i/2007/235/a/d/teenagers__by_dainte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 171px; height: 173px;" src="http://fc02.deviantart.com/fs21/i/2007/235/a/d/teenagers__by_dainte.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-4741054008931713281?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/4741054008931713281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=4741054008931713281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4741054008931713281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4741054008931713281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/rumor-has-it.html' title='rumor has it'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-2224879013359341030</id><published>2008-05-16T18:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T20:30:16.740-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my voice above all else</title><content type='html'>i was looking at video of the concert i went to&lt;br /&gt;(best concert of my life)&lt;br /&gt;i found one with me shouting my love for the lead singer&lt;br /&gt;i was really obnoxious that night&lt;br /&gt;and nobody else at the venue had enough balls to be obnoxious, either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my throat hurt, too&lt;br /&gt;i was sick that night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet,&lt;br /&gt;there i am&lt;br /&gt;in a video that was filmed by someone &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with my favorite band&lt;br /&gt;shouting my love for the lead singer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a little excited?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"un petit peux"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tn3-2.deviantart.com/300W/fs7.deviantart.com/i/2005/183/a/8/Every_Time_I_Die_Crowd_Shot_by_starlightxfades.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 132px;" src="http://tn3-2.deviantart.com/300W/fs7.deviantart.com/i/2005/183/a/8/Every_Time_I_Die_Crowd_Shot_by_starlightxfades.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a view of the venue.  this photo was not taken during the same date, time, or band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-2224879013359341030?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/2224879013359341030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=2224879013359341030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/2224879013359341030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/2224879013359341030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-voice-above-all-else.html' title='my voice above all else'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-2554247517424224316</id><published>2008-05-16T16:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T16:21:39.807-04:00</updated><title type='text'>cuuute</title><content type='html'>i was watching &lt;i&gt;your untitled rock show&lt;/i&gt; and saw this.&lt;br /&gt;adorable?&lt;br /&gt;yes.  very much so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QgL2RT40_TQ&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QgL2RT40_TQ&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-2554247517424224316?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/2554247517424224316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=2554247517424224316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/2554247517424224316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/2554247517424224316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/cuuute.html' title='cuuute'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-4546859806243267270</id><published>2008-05-15T21:17:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T17:16:53.627-04:00</updated><title type='text'>these people</title><content type='html'>i really wonder what it's like to be some of the people that i look up to.  what was it like to be them when they were children?  what is it like to be them now?  what do they think about people like me looking up to them?  does it creep them out?  do they think it's neat?   i really hope it's the second one.&lt;br /&gt;there are just some people i really look up to in the music industry.  i think some of them are the greatest thing since sliced bread.  i just kind of wonder what they would think about me thinking that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tn3-2.deviantart.com/fs23/300W/i/2008/131/5/c/Fall_Out_Boy__02_by_colossal_girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 201px; height: 135px;" src="http://tn3-2.deviantart.com/fs23/300W/i/2008/131/5/c/Fall_Out_Boy__02_by_colossal_girl.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-4546859806243267270?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/4546859806243267270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=4546859806243267270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4546859806243267270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4546859806243267270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/these-people.html' title='these people'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-8129139353696115541</id><published>2008-05-15T17:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T17:05:22.081-04:00</updated><title type='text'>this will make you shudder</title><content type='html'>i had a tick on my head that was about the size of a peanut.&lt;br /&gt;when i had it taken off it's little tiny red legs where still moving around.&lt;br /&gt;i am still sick to my stomach about it.&lt;br /&gt;it was the biggest tick i have ever seen&lt;br /&gt;and i hope you never have to experience anything like finding it.&lt;br /&gt;(as long as you don't find a deer tick, either)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-8129139353696115541?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/8129139353696115541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=8129139353696115541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/8129139353696115541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/8129139353696115541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-will-make-you-shudder.html' title='this will make you shudder'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-6869705790090645216</id><published>2008-05-13T21:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T22:01:25.314-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ello, ello duck-eez</title><content type='html'>i want to meet the guy in the middle&lt;br /&gt;the one acting like he is wonked out of his mind&lt;br /&gt;eating the flower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i10.photobucket.com/albums/a128/simplyaddicted2sp/Paramore/Video%20shoots/Emergency/paramore25-emergencywithdirector.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, yeah, i want to meet the band, too&lt;br /&gt;but that guy is the director&lt;br /&gt;he controls the world&lt;br /&gt;muhahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-6869705790090645216?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/6869705790090645216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=6869705790090645216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6869705790090645216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6869705790090645216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/ello-ello-duck-eez.html' title='ello, ello duck-eez'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-243527743040014477</id><published>2008-05-10T22:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T22:44:23.536-04:00</updated><title type='text'>for your viewing pleasure</title><content type='html'>oh, that ashton kutcher&lt;br /&gt;funny guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eb-deQPk8hM&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eb-deQPk8hM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad quality, i know, but it was such a good sketch&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-243527743040014477?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/243527743040014477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=243527743040014477' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/243527743040014477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/243527743040014477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/for-your-viewing-pleasure.html' title='for your viewing pleasure'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-5998841452774819104</id><published>2008-05-09T16:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T16:46:23.427-04:00</updated><title type='text'>hoping to be sick tomorrow, at least</title><content type='html'>especially if i am sick today (OF ALL DAYS; Gawddamn)if i am sick tomorrow, i no gots to go somewhere unpleasant.  we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i132.photobucket.com/albums/q16/Langsjoen/cowboycock.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-5998841452774819104?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/5998841452774819104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=5998841452774819104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/5998841452774819104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/5998841452774819104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/hoping-to-be-sick-tomorrow-at-least.html' title='hoping to be sick tomorrow, at least'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-4652597767235595636</id><published>2008-05-08T20:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T20:52:33.347-04:00</updated><title type='text'>and what was his mother thinking?</title><content type='html'>this kid finally stopped wearing this jersey he had been wearing for 1,581 days straight.  eww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.aol.com/sports/story/_a/after-4-years-boy-retires-favre-jersey/20080506071509990001"&gt;After 4 Years, Boy Retires Favre Jersey&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgive the short post, today.  i have had things occupying my mind so i couldn't come up with anything good.  after i'm done being sick, my posts will get better, i promise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-4652597767235595636?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/4652597767235595636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=4652597767235595636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4652597767235595636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4652597767235595636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/and-what-was-his-mother-thinking.html' title='and what was his mother thinking?'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-1790832038113709857</id><published>2008-05-07T18:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T18:31:50.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'>it's the greatest thing that's had to have happened</title><content type='html'>imagine SEEING YOU IN CONCERT!&lt;br /&gt;my wait is drawing nearer and nearer to a close.&lt;br /&gt;tickets have been purchased.&lt;br /&gt;arrangements have been made.&lt;br /&gt;now, i must wait to feel better&lt;br /&gt;and a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall &lt;b&gt;grab my hat and fetch a camera&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-1790832038113709857?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/1790832038113709857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=1790832038113709857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/1790832038113709857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/1790832038113709857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-greatest-thing-thats-had-to-have.html' title='it&apos;s the greatest thing that&apos;s had to have happened'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-2936428112266485460</id><published>2008-05-07T07:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T07:41:02.988-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i am made of bricks</title><content type='html'>i feel like SHIT.  i woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't fall back asleep, my throat and mouth are filled with mucus, my body feels too heavy to support, and i almost gagged while brushing my teeth.  and if i miss the concert because of this I WILL FLIP.  it's my first time not only going to a concert all on my lonesome(without the pair'o'rents) and it is my favorite band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are so cool.  if i miss it, i'll die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a different note:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QDV4E9ldelM&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QDV4E9ldelM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a sad day in history when i heard these guys broke up.  it was especially bad for one of my friends who just started getting into their music.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-2936428112266485460?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/2936428112266485460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=2936428112266485460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/2936428112266485460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/2936428112266485460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-am-made-of-bricks.html' title='i am made of bricks'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-9066458206616783326</id><published>2008-05-06T19:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T19:27:03.283-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i got two turntables and a microphone</title><content type='html'>where it's at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vSb-nV8l2QY&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vSb-nV8l2QY&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i forgot about this guy,&lt;br /&gt;his videos are HILARIOUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bitterfilms.com/"&gt;bitter films&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-9066458206616783326?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/9066458206616783326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=9066458206616783326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/9066458206616783326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/9066458206616783326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-got-two-turntables-and-microphone.html' title='i got two turntables and a microphone'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-2354169628738980909</id><published>2008-05-05T21:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T21:34:59.193-04:00</updated><title type='text'>he cheats. he always cheats.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j_egdnVLJI4&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j_egdnVLJI4&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brothers say they're scarred for life.  I don't think I am.&lt;br /&gt;Is Jack gay or straight?  Or does he just like sex?  Hmmm.  He won't ever die, so why not just fuck 'em all.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, I am such a wannabe Brit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-2354169628738980909?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/2354169628738980909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=2354169628738980909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/2354169628738980909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/2354169628738980909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/he-cheats-he-always-cheats.html' title='he cheats. he always cheats.'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-4770274876634128897</id><published>2008-05-05T21:22:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T21:26:00.141-04:00</updated><title type='text'>you can build it with magnetix</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SB-zUH8_BvI/AAAAAAAAABw/i8FRlIEkjbA/s1600-h/1024071852.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SB-zUH8_BvI/AAAAAAAAABw/i8FRlIEkjbA/s320/1024071852.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197069653322434290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is one of those boards that's filled with iron shavings and water.  fun stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-4770274876634128897?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/4770274876634128897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=4770274876634128897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4770274876634128897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4770274876634128897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/you-can-build-it-with-magnetix.html' title='you can build it with magnetix'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SB-zUH8_BvI/AAAAAAAAABw/i8FRlIEkjbA/s72-c/1024071852.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-7360476342867304165</id><published>2008-05-04T18:25:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T18:30:28.519-04:00</updated><title type='text'>introducing:</title><content type='html'>this is super blob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SB44P38_BuI/AAAAAAAAABI/L1T9l8c5hfA/s1600-h/Super+Blob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SB44P38_BuI/AAAAAAAAABI/L1T9l8c5hfA/s320/Super+Blob.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196652865401063138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made him a while ago&lt;br /&gt;i made him myself&lt;br /&gt;he's pretty rad&lt;br /&gt;he's also the worse super hero ever&lt;br /&gt;but has a love of life&lt;br /&gt;and ice cream&lt;br /&gt;according to him; ice cream solves all problems&lt;br /&gt;you wish that you had a super blob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;small&gt;that will be all&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-7360476342867304165?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/7360476342867304165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=7360476342867304165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/7360476342867304165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/7360476342867304165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/introducing.html' title='introducing:'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SB44P38_BuI/AAAAAAAAABI/L1T9l8c5hfA/s72-c/Super+Blob.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-573929301425714509</id><published>2008-05-04T15:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T20:15:07.123-04:00</updated><title type='text'>we're not the same/ i will wear that on my sleeve</title><content type='html'>The Wombats (from what I hear) have been taking the UK by storm.  I just wish they had the same effect in the US.  They are one of my favorite bands, but barely anyone I know knows about them; and those people I know that know of them, know of them because of me.&lt;br /&gt;sad, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZTEN359V8pI&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZTEN359V8pI&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thewombats.co.uk"&gt;The Wombats Website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/thewombatsuk"&gt;The Wombats Myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/user/TheWOMBATS"&gt;The Wombats Youtube Channel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-573929301425714509?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/573929301425714509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=573929301425714509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/573929301425714509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/573929301425714509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/were-not-same-i-will-wear-that-on-my.html' title='we&apos;re not the same/ i will wear that on my sleeve'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-3695916039241923573</id><published>2008-05-03T22:46:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T10:41:22.768-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i will survive, I WILL SURVIVE!</title><content type='html'>To combat my blatant need for a new blog entry from a certain bassist, I have gone in search of other blogs that I find interesting.&lt;br /&gt;Here is my list, so far tonight:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://pixeloo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pixeloo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy takes cartoon characters and makes them seem very realistic.  I especially like the Homer one that he did because the eyes are just so dang creepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://hautenature.blogspot.com/"&gt;HAUTE*NATURE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A blog all about GREEN.  Recycling and all that jazz.  But it get's taken a step further.  It's mostly stuff that isn't in the spotlight or stuff you would think to recycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://quotation-marks.blogspot.com/"&gt;The “Blog” of “Unnecessary” Quotation Marks&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha!  I loved this one.  It's a blog "devoted" to "unnecessary" quotation marks.  What can be cooler?  Don't.  Even. Go there, about how there are cooler things.  It was a rhetorical question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://illustrationfridaynight.blogspot.com/"&gt;Illustration Friday Night&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A blog against censorship in art.  Although, some of it I don't agree with because it seems like going-against-the-man for going-against-the-man's sake, there is a lot of  really nice art.  I love the concept of not censoring, in a non-censorship way.  ****!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-3695916039241923573?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/3695916039241923573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=3695916039241923573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/3695916039241923573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/3695916039241923573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-will-survive-i-will-survive.html' title='i will survive, I WILL SURVIVE!'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-3771709528382217034</id><published>2008-05-03T19:49:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T20:56:09.215-04:00</updated><title type='text'>those people that work in cubicles</title><content type='html'>I found this awesome blog started by a guy who randomly doodled on post-it notes while at work.  His idea grew to a whole bunch of other people doing the same. Some of the things posted are really good.  Others are really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tg3WAY2Z6KY/SATz631zn3I/AAAAAAAACio/z5UbK8p6PGE/s400/mayormccheese.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't go to work, but I do go to school and I doodle on post-it notes, too.  I think I'll send something later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thepostitproject.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Post-It Project&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-3771709528382217034?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/3771709528382217034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=3771709528382217034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/3771709528382217034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/3771709528382217034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/those-people-that-work-in-cubicles.html' title='those people that work in cubicles'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tg3WAY2Z6KY/SATz631zn3I/AAAAAAAACio/z5UbK8p6PGE/s72-c/mayormccheese.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-841839154145102860</id><published>2008-05-03T19:03:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T19:12:06.888-04:00</updated><title type='text'>epiphany.</title><content type='html'>If you're the relative of someone famous and you actually know the person you can bash on them all you want.  I hope one of my relatives gets famous so I can say something mean about them and actually have reason for it.  I don't get why people decide to get angry at people just for the heck of it (and this is sounding more hypocritical as I go on, but bear with me) but if you actually know the person and have and reason to be angry at them, that's a different story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just something I noticed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-841839154145102860?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/841839154145102860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=841839154145102860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/841839154145102860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/841839154145102860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/epiphany.html' title='epiphany.'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-4805149195136385729</id><published>2008-05-02T23:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T23:06:04.797-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i am a god(dess)</title><content type='html'>So,&lt;br /&gt;I'm friends with a friend.&lt;br /&gt;And I gave her a message&lt;br /&gt;to give to a band&lt;br /&gt;to get them on the radio.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even think I've listened to them&lt;br /&gt;I obviously don't know them&lt;br /&gt;but here I am&lt;br /&gt;doing my part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cool am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/smitingshillelaghs"&gt;Smiting Shillelaghs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-4805149195136385729?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/4805149195136385729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=4805149195136385729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4805149195136385729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/4805149195136385729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-am-goddess.html' title='i am a god(dess)'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-6527922762824210716</id><published>2008-05-02T15:58:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T16:34:53.631-04:00</updated><title type='text'>mmhmm</title><content type='html'>This looks really coolio.  Yeah, I just said "coolio."  You got a problem with that?  Deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;I still think this is amazing.  Cassette Tape Dispenser.  Peeshaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.uberreview.com/wp-content/uploads/cassette-tape-dispenser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.uberreview.com/wp-content/uploads/cassette-tape-dispenser.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.uberreview.com/2007/07/cassette-tape-dispenser.htm"&gt;The Link: Click It!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-6527922762824210716?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/6527922762824210716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=6527922762824210716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6527922762824210716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6527922762824210716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/mmhmm.html' title='mmhmm'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-6958788041997768293</id><published>2008-05-01T21:53:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T20:14:19.314-04:00</updated><title type='text'>is this fun to watch while high?</title><content type='html'>This video is really neat.  I don't understand it one bit, but I adore it, nevertheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1_UXzYnwjwQ&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1_UXzYnwjwQ&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="255"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luku.com.au/luku/mainmenu.html"&gt;Luku&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/user/CaptainLuku"&gt;CaptainLuku Youtube Channel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lukukuku.deviantart.com/"&gt;Lukukuku on deviantART&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/lukutown"&gt;Lukutown Myspace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-6958788041997768293?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/6958788041997768293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=6958788041997768293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6958788041997768293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6958788041997768293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/is-this-fun-to-watch-while-high.html' title='is this fun to watch while high?'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-6735951255698967179</id><published>2008-05-01T17:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T17:44:41.979-04:00</updated><title type='text'>High School Musical!  Lyk Ttly!</title><content type='html'>Some producers from High School Musical are coming to my school, tonight.&lt;br /&gt;And so is Kelly Ripa.&lt;br /&gt;It's kind of really cool, I love High School Musical.  I don't know who Kelly Ripa is, though.  I'll go look it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;b&gt;Kelly Maria Ripa&lt;/b&gt; (born &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/October_2" title="October 2"&gt;October 2&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1970" title="1970"&gt;1970&lt;/a&gt;) an &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/United_States" title="United States"&gt;American&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Daytime_Emmy_Award" title="Daytime Emmy Award"&gt;Daytime Emmy Award&lt;/a&gt;-winning &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Actor" title="Actor"&gt;actress&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Television_personality" class="mw-redirect" title="Television personality"&gt;television personality&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Talk_show" title="Talk show"&gt;talk show&lt;/a&gt; host. Since February 2001,&lt;sup id="cite_ref-renewed_0-0" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kelly_ripa#cite_note-renewed-0" title=""&gt;[1]&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; she has served as the co-host of &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Live_with_Regis_and_Kelly" title="Live with Regis and Kelly"&gt;Live with Regis and Kelly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Earlier in her career, Ripa played &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hayley_Vaughan" title="Hayley Vaughan"&gt;Hayley Vaughan Santos&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/All_My_Children" title="All My Children"&gt;All My Children&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;; she also played &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Faith_Fairfield" class="mw-redirect" title="Faith Fairfield"&gt;Faith Fairfield&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hope_%26_Faith" title="Hope &amp;amp; Faith"&gt;Hope &amp;amp; Faith&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Both are television series on &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/American_Broadcasting_Company" title="American Broadcasting Company"&gt;ABC&lt;/a&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;-from wikipedia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Regis and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kelly&lt;/span&gt;.  That's who she is?  Never mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-6735951255698967179?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/6735951255698967179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=6735951255698967179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6735951255698967179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6735951255698967179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/05/high-school-musical-lyk-ttly.html' title='High School Musical!  Lyk Ttly!'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-748348063935084077</id><published>2008-04-30T22:19:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T22:08:58.943-04:00</updated><title type='text'>sex?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SBkqdX8_BqI/AAAAAAAAAAo/9ZeYjGuNljg/s1600-h/0922071315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SBkqdX8_BqI/AAAAAAAAAAo/9ZeYjGuNljg/s320/0922071315.jpg" alt="" id="Let's Make Music!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course, i'm the one with the sick mind to connect it like that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-748348063935084077?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/748348063935084077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=748348063935084077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/748348063935084077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/748348063935084077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/04/sex.html' title='sex?'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SXogoVPGOnA/SBkqdX8_BqI/AAAAAAAAAAo/9ZeYjGuNljg/s72-c/0922071315.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-6643273203307091209</id><published>2008-04-30T22:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T22:19:11.098-04:00</updated><title type='text'>you owe me, buddy</title><content type='html'>someone out there owes me a pencil and three sheets of lined paper.&lt;br /&gt;i told him that i'd blog it; so here it is.&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE!  GET ME MY PENCIL AND PAPER!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-6643273203307091209?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/6643273203307091209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=6643273203307091209' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6643273203307091209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/6643273203307091209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/04/you-owe-me-buddy.html' title='you owe me, buddy'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-2484193174494135998</id><published>2008-04-29T20:26:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T20:48:15.843-04:00</updated><title type='text'>showy? worthless? oh, that must be me</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Word of the Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tuesday April 29, 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span class="hw"&gt;gimcrack&lt;/span&gt; \JIM-krak\, &lt;i&gt;noun&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&lt;/b&gt; A showy but useless or worthless object; a gewgaw. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;!-- wotd="gimcrack" --&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;adjective&lt;/i&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&lt;/b&gt; Tastelessly showy; cheap; gaudy.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;I like this word.  My goal is to use it tomorrow ten times.  Let's see how it goes, mates.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-2484193174494135998?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/2484193174494135998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=2484193174494135998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/2484193174494135998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/2484193174494135998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/04/showy-worthless-oh-that-must-be-me.html' title='showy? worthless? oh, that must be me'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-2980779319489948325</id><published>2008-04-29T11:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T11:19:43.742-04:00</updated><title type='text'>all's not quiet in french class</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/I/414zpN4ZgZL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 137px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px" height="427" alt="" src="http://ec1.images-amazon.com/images/I/414zpN4ZgZL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So, I've been reading &lt;u&gt;All Quiet on the Western Front&lt;/u&gt; for English class. I usually don't like the books that we have to read for school, but so far I'm really enjoying this one. Read it, and tell me what you think.  I think i'm going to right a poem or song about this book.  It's just very exciting and sad, at the same time.  I think it deserves a song.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;wasting time in french class...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-2980779319489948325?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/2980779319489948325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=2980779319489948325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/2980779319489948325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/2980779319489948325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/04/alls-not-quiet-in-french-class.html' title='all&apos;s not quiet in french class'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-3526029384659133935</id><published>2008-04-28T22:08:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T11:22:04.431-04:00</updated><title type='text'>done homework(for once in my life!)</title><content type='html'>it seems like the impossible task. somehow the impossible became possible, tonight. i got zoned into the internet, but i zoned myself back into my homework. and it's finally finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep hoping P.W. will update his blog soon. He's been really cool about it lately. He updates 2-3 times a day. And a lot of the time, it's something worth reading or looking in to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just telling my brother I can't wait for the "Beat It" video(Fall Out Boy feat. John Mayer), directed by Shane Drake, and he says, "Oh, the hummus guy."(in reference to the behind the scenes of the making of "Nine in the Afternoon") And my brother is 11. I chuckled. Wouldn't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight, lovers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-3526029384659133935?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/3526029384659133935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=3526029384659133935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/3526029384659133935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/3526029384659133935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-done-my-homework.html' title='done homework(for once in my life!)'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8241408179938932452.post-7087598434624008789</id><published>2008-04-28T19:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T19:28:35.620-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm feeling kind of nauseas</title><content type='html'>really weird for me.  the only time i get nauseas is when i'm hungry, but this isn't the same.  i really feel like i might throw up.  your welcome for the details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="255" width="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4RN6bWor45g&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4RN6bWor45g&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="255" width="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="knoxskorner.com"&gt;KnoxsKorner.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="youtube.com/knoxclays"&gt;Knoxclays on Youtube&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8241408179938932452-7087598434624008789?l=thatsboss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/feeds/7087598434624008789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8241408179938932452&amp;postID=7087598434624008789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/7087598434624008789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8241408179938932452/posts/default/7087598434624008789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatsboss.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-feeling-kind-of-nauseas.html' title='i&apos;m feeling kind of nauseas'/><author><name>SuperJade</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08263877476235553041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
