<?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-1636263751357010074</id><updated>2012-02-16T21:01:47.102-05:00</updated><category term='mandi'/><category term='holli'/><category term='list'/><category term='angela'/><category term='to-do'/><title type='text'>if i swallow anything evil</title><subtitle type='html'>PUT YOUR FINGER DOWN MY THROAT</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ohsocompulsive.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1636263751357010074/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohsocompulsive.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>hellbent on extracting all of my revenge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16395858214681231793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c167/almostascoolasaids/12-293.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1636263751357010074.post-8642087668450038979</id><published>2007-07-13T15:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T18:28:30.444-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ever wish you could drop everything you do, and everyone you know and just run away...?</title><content type='html'>well here it goes;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;detroit, i'll miss you the most. try not to let them change you too much while i'm gone. one of my biggest fears of leaving is that i won't recognize you when i return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for you dearborn, now that the lofts that overlook michigan avenue are finished, you'll soon resemble the streets of downtown royal oak, lined with hip boutiques and cleverly-named restaurants. i suppose i won't even feel at home here ever again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a more personal note, i don't have anything to say to anyone specific.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1636263751357010074-8642087668450038979?l=ohsocompulsive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1636263751357010074/posts/default/8642087668450038979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1636263751357010074/posts/default/8642087668450038979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohsocompulsive.blogspot.com/2007/07/triskaidekaphobia-tris-ky-dek-uh-foh.html' title='ever wish you could drop everything you do, and everyone you know and just run away...?'/><author><name>hellbent on extracting all of my revenge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16395858214681231793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c167/almostascoolasaids/12-293.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1636263751357010074.post-4056569215837999890</id><published>2007-07-06T07:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T08:34:17.783-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='to-do'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><title type='text'>the strangest, most-provoking list of inconsistent ideas that i promise i will carry out by either the end of this week, or the end of this decade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;fix laptop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;fix &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;fix sidekick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;tell mom she needs to buy  new ink cartridges for her hp printer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;revise and update resume and references&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;great lakes health plan; choose a PCP within 90 days after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;july&lt;/span&gt; 1st 07 (OR ELSE!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;deal with $70.00 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;detroit&lt;/span&gt; parking ticket, whatever that may entail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;make an appointment with my F.I.A. caseworker, deal with any paperwork that&lt;br /&gt;has not yet been finalized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;google&lt;/span&gt; blog search "old navy" and "security cameras"; self-explanatory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;go to 'that one blog' i found earlier and save pages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;make a note to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;browse blockbuster (online/in store) for movies i have yet to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;punish myself for not writing down my sidekick notes on paper when i first thought of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;search &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; for 'get rich quick' schemes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;take &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;steph&lt;/span&gt; to work this afternoon, be at her house by 1:30PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;remember to ask her for bottles/cans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ask &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;elizabeth&lt;/span&gt; for bottles/cans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;start copying any contacts, make new address book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ask mom for bottles/cans to return too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;DON'T EVER STOP THINKING ABOUT KEVIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;copy list of store locations/directions into red notebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;do something special for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;steph&lt;/span&gt;; she's been so good to me and i owe it to her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;print out/fill out/turn in applications&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;start new project D.I.Y.book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;seriously consider taking the job as an in-home care giver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;talk to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;steph&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;stephs&lt;/span&gt; mom about possible living situation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;make a note about STOPPING COMPLETELY AT FLASHING ORANGE TRAFFIC LIGHTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;call dad cause i miss him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;visit kids cause i miss them too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;COPY DOWN THIS LIST ON PAPER AS SOON AS I GET HOME IN CASE MY SIDEKICK&lt;br /&gt;DECIDES TO COMPLETELY ERASE ITSELF AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;call &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;aj&lt;/span&gt; cause i miss him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;get started on the 'new' red book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;LAPTOP;  she can't handle pressure like she used to. she heaves and sighs and gets an awful temperature sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;iPOD;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;my screen only shows me a blinking apple, insisting it hasn't been charged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;SIDEKICK; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;after having it charged for a good hour yesterday morning i was anything but delighted to find all of my notes, txts, emails, pictures and contacts were erased, wiped clean from even the sim card&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;PRINTER INK; photo cartridge #58&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;PRINTER INK; color cartridge #57&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;STORE LOCATIONS/DIRECTIONS; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;meijers, k-mart, wal-mart, target, michaels, etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;NEW PROJECT; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;'D.I.Y BOOK'; a two inch thick binder containing print-outs, magazine articles, tutorials and other how-to's on everything from t-shirt surgery to making a kiwi mop to scrapbooking crafts to street art and urban art.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1636263751357010074-4056569215837999890?l=ohsocompulsive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1636263751357010074/posts/default/4056569215837999890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1636263751357010074/posts/default/4056569215837999890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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decided to make a new blog the day before i loose my direct internet connection. i should have known better. this is just weird though, almost exactly two months later i'm here again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not exactly 'moving in'. in fact i was only allowed to stay one night here. but it's 2:19 in the AM and i'm still sitting here because i could find nowhere else to go tonight. becca wasn't answering her phone and when she finally called me back she was sleeping, and steph's phone is shut off or her service provider is screwed up or something. gheyyy. but i was supposed to fill out all this paperwork tonight for f.i.a. tomorrow. but the packet is so hard to complete by myself. it wants all the information of the people in the household i'm living in, but i'm homeless. so i'm not sure what exactly i should be filling out. i need someone to help me out cause i'm never quite good with this state of michigan bullshit anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i say fuck the paperwork, i'll find someone to help me with it in the morning, cause i really wanna get back to my blackbook. i've been working in that baby for days straight now and i've got some pretty damn nice pieces coming along. i found some great all graff sites and forums today so imma  'right-click save' everything i find. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and it was mandi's birthday last night. i didn't get the chance to see her but she txt'd me and we're getting together sometime this afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1636263751357010074-8418965968155455669?l=ohsocompulsive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1636263751357010074/posts/default/8418965968155455669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1636263751357010074/posts/default/8418965968155455669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ohsocompulsive.blogspot.com/2007/04/aaaand-i-moved-back-in-today.html' title='aaaand i moved back in today...'/><author><name>hellbent on extracting all of my revenge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16395858214681231793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c167/almostascoolasaids/12-293.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1636263751357010074.post-8967411751143292192</id><published>2007-02-18T01:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T08:33:33.817-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holli'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angela'/><title type='text'>oohhhhhh i'm moving out tomorrow...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;yeah yeah yeah.&lt;br /&gt;i spent all of thursday night printing out applications while going out for the occasional cigarette. after 6 hours of doing that all night i got bored and decided to go over to becca's house and fill the applications out there or something. i took sarah to get her prescription and we were planning on spending more of the day together but her and stephenie had plans to go see a movie. i told sarah we should really go see kevin soon at the hospital (becca and sarah informed me that he's been in heritage hospital since tuesday. the reasoning is disclosed information) just because i know he's probably lonely as fuck and it would make him feel pretty good. but besides that, it was just the right thing to do. whaaaaatever. so after leaving becca's around 2:00 i drove up to southland mall and turned in my applications. it was fun. i was all cutesy and of course all the right-lookin' boys were there (friday afternoon- no loud, underage, obnoxious little girls running around hot topic) and i mean come on, why wouldn't that be fun? exactly. i stopped at home afterwards to pick up more applications and grab some cash and headed out to westland mall and did the same fucking thing. on my way home i was screaming soooo hard to 'sticks and stones' and called up holli to see what she had planned for the night. she wanted to go to the d.i.a and was looking for a ride but by the time angela finally got a ride over it was too late and we just stayed in. boooooo. we sat around on her kitchen floor for a few good hours, waiting for something to happen. uhmmm yeah. we did that for literally like, four hours. as soon as angela left, we ended up going over to some kids house, one of collin's friends. it was like 14 boys and a fridge full of beer vs. holli and i. hahhaa. fuckkkkk thaaat. i broke right into that thing and dragged holli into the bathroom for a sidekick photoshoot. cuuuuute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. here are the rest. i can't believe it's already 2:00am. i'm sitting at the kitchen table, just ate a bowl of potatoes and onions. mmmmmm. blahhh, i forgot to mention tomorrow is my last day living here. or at least, it's supposed to be. mom is a crazy ho now, i swear to god.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R1H8bAeftzM/Rdf-o1FzSPI/AAAAAAAAACE/ufEOOGDVqVA/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R1H8bAeftzM/Rdf-o1FzSPI/AAAAAAAAACE/ufEOOGDVqVA/s320/001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032771086009452786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R1H8bAeftzM/Rdf-a1FzSOI/AAAAAAAAAB8/rPEesBJB2qY/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_R1H8bAeftzM/Rdf-a1FzSOI/AAAAAAAAAB8/rPEesBJB2qY/s320/006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032770845491284194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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