<?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-23196133</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:29:51.413+08:00</updated><category term='Genesis'/><category term='Evangelion'/><category term='Plummet'/><category term='Damaged'/><category term='Asuka'/><category term='Neon'/><title type='text'>·÷±‡± Sorta_Undead ±‡±÷·</title><subtitle type='html'>Hey People :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sorta_Undead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11571892254753269420</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>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23196133.post-399439789571767741</id><published>2007-07-03T09:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T09:37:50.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting Yahoo Question</title><summary type='text'>Do you think is possible to feel love for a cartoon character?Ok, i know that sounds kinda weird since its only a cartoon, but what i mean is do you think the personality and history of the character could make the audience feel love for that character. Because i hear people saying all the time, i like that character or i hate that character. Additional DetailsOk, so including all characters in </summary><link rel='related' href='http://answers.yahoo.com/question/index?qid=20070628215331AAWuQAA' title='Interesting Yahoo Question'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/feeds/399439789571767741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23196133&amp;postID=399439789571767741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/399439789571767741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/399439789571767741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/2007/07/interesting-yahoo-question.html' title='Interesting Yahoo Question'/><author><name>Sorta_Undead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11571892254753269420</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-23196133.post-584091092277286370</id><published>2007-06-29T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T12:05:48.277+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damaged'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plummet'/><title type='text'>Damaged Lyrics by Plummet</title><summary type='text'>Artist: plummet Song: damaged Album:  Dreaming comes so easily Cause it\'s all that I\'ve know True love is a fairy tale I\'m damaged So how would i know I\'m scared And I\'m alone I\'m ashamed And I need for you to know I didn\'t say all the things I wanted to say But you can\'t take back What you keep taking away Cause I feel you I feel you, near me (repeat) The feeling comes so painfully And </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.lyrics4all.net/p/plummet/u/damaged.php' title='Damaged Lyrics by Plummet'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/feeds/584091092277286370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23196133&amp;postID=584091092277286370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/584091092277286370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/584091092277286370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/2007/06/damaged-lyrics-by-plummet.html' title='Damaged Lyrics by Plummet'/><author><name>Sorta_Undead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11571892254753269420</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-23196133.post-5682739287935157054</id><published>2007-06-29T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T12:01:46.494+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Asuka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damaged'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Genesis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evangelion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plummet'/><title type='text'>The Case of Asuka Soryuu Langley: A Tribute to Asuka Made by Zotto Song: "Damaged" by Plummet</title><summary type='text'>Online Videos by Veoh.com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/feeds/5682739287935157054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23196133&amp;postID=5682739287935157054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/5682739287935157054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/5682739287935157054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/2007/06/case-of-asuka-soryuu-langley-tribute-to.html' title='The Case of Asuka Soryuu Langley: A Tribute to Asuka Made by Zotto Song: &quot;Damaged&quot; by Plummet'/><author><name>Sorta_Undead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11571892254753269420</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-23196133.post-7176703587875105614</id><published>2007-06-07T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T14:47:12.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Close Enough</title><summary type='text'>I dont have a picture of myself so i found this, I think it represents me pretty well, Laid back and loves music. Plus the clothes are pretty close to.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/feeds/7176703587875105614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23196133&amp;postID=7176703587875105614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/7176703587875105614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/7176703587875105614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/2007/06/close-enough.html' title='Close Enough'/><author><name>Sorta_Undead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11571892254753269420</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/_6xzqTFSMajk/RmepGSVT-kI/AAAAAAAAAAM/27rfw9-P_ec/s72-c/4539690230498.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23196133.post-7082869917035078845</id><published>2007-05-15T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T14:25:55.099+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Genesis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Evangelion'/><title type='text'>Neon Genesis Evangelion</title><summary type='text'>I hope you all enjoy watching the Neon Genesis film clip. The music that is with it is awsome and i couldn't resist placing it on my blog. All comments are welcome, it will be good to see what others think of it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/feeds/7082869917035078845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23196133&amp;postID=7082869917035078845' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/7082869917035078845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/7082869917035078845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/2007/05/neon-genesis-evangelion.html' title='Neon Genesis Evangelion'/><author><name>Sorta_Undead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11571892254753269420</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-23196133.post-117134370790850998</id><published>2007-02-13T14:06:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T14:15:07.910+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Well im back...</title><summary type='text'>Well im back, so i think its time for a little update. :)Finished high school finally, haha absolutly hated that place but now im free ... free...FREEE ( cough cough )Anyway, so started tafe last week, im doing Infomation technology ( IT ) and an oil painting class. Tell you the truth it is brilliant, its nothing like school and im really enjoying being here.Ahh the year has started out great and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/feeds/117134370790850998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23196133&amp;postID=117134370790850998' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/117134370790850998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/117134370790850998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/2007/02/well-im-back.html' title='Well im back...'/><author><name>Sorta_Undead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11571892254753269420</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-23196133.post-116381690671175379</id><published>2006-11-18T10:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T10:28:26.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>= ) Billy Connolly Quotes</title><summary type='text'>Lately i been listening to Jokes and Music by Billy Connolly on some CD's i found in the library. They are  "Awsome " for lack of a better word.  So i thought i'd share some comic relief.  =) enjoy“I've always wanted to go to Switzerland to see what the army does with those wee red knives.”"I'm a citizen of the world. I like it that way. The world's a wonderful. I just think that some people are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/feeds/116381690671175379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23196133&amp;postID=116381690671175379' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/116381690671175379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/116381690671175379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/2006/11/billy-connolly-quotes.html' title='= ) Billy Connolly Quotes'/><author><name>Sorta_Undead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11571892254753269420</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-23196133.post-116350162559627549</id><published>2006-11-14T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T09:31:46.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Lost</title><summary type='text'>Broken wings lay before meThe Shattered remains of friends now lostSlowly walking through the battlefield of life.Over the lands of lost wars and hollow victoriesThrough the mist of uncertainty and unanswered thoughts.Finding my own path, in a world that I neither care for nor understand</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/feeds/116350162559627549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23196133&amp;postID=116350162559627549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/116350162559627549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/116350162559627549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/2006/11/little-lost.html' title='Little Lost'/><author><name>Sorta_Undead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11571892254753269420</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-23196133.post-116324592443367805</id><published>2006-11-11T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T11:16:26.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One mans view</title><summary type='text'>The article "You Shall Not Kill" Has No Meaning In the Real World of Religion is by Dennis Diehl and it takes a look at the the one commandment that everyone just doesn't see to "get". "You Shall Not Kill " pretty simple but its a shame that through out history no one actually "Got It" and now in this modern society it seems people in general still don't seem to understand this crucial </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/feeds/116324592443367805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23196133&amp;postID=116324592443367805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/116324592443367805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/116324592443367805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/2006/11/one-mans-view-that-seems-to-have.html' title='One mans view'/><author><name>Sorta_Undead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11571892254753269420</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-23196133.post-116273217082876720</id><published>2006-11-05T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T21:09:30.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Artwork by Luis Royo</title><summary type='text'>+ Luis Royo +My favorite artist is Luis Royo. I have almost half a dozen of his poster in my room. Although some of his art is a little bit exotic and not suitable for displaying on my blog site, I couldn't help but show at least a small taste of the work he has done.I have always liked art and wanted to be able to draw people and fantasy art like dragons, so next year im taking an art course, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/feeds/116273217082876720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23196133&amp;postID=116273217082876720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/116273217082876720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/116273217082876720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/2006/11/artwork-by-luis-royo.html' title='Artwork by Luis Royo'/><author><name>Sorta_Undead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11571892254753269420</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-23196133.post-116217850748189255</id><published>2006-10-30T11:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T11:21:47.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Veronica's Beliefs</title><summary type='text'>There was an argument one day in class between the teacher and her student Veronica. While watching a documentary on whales. Veronica said that whales can swallow humans.Teacher told the class "Even though whales are giant creatures, there throats are very small and could not swallow a human"Veronica said "What about Jonah? From the bible, you know? He was swallowed!"Once again the teacher </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/feeds/116217850748189255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23196133&amp;postID=116217850748189255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/116217850748189255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/116217850748189255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/2006/10/veronicas-beliefs.html' title='Veronica&apos;s Beliefs'/><author><name>Sorta_Undead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11571892254753269420</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-23196133.post-116217717167291773</id><published>2006-10-30T10:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T11:04:07.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inner Peace</title><summary type='text'>Achieving Inner PeaceBy following the simple advice I read in an article, I have finally found inner peace. The article read: "The way to achieve inner peace is to finish all the things you've started."So I looked around the house to see all the things I started and hadn't finished....and before leaving the house this morning I finished off a bottle of red wine, a bottle of white wine, the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/feeds/116217717167291773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23196133&amp;postID=116217717167291773' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/116217717167291773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/116217717167291773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/2006/10/inner-peace.html' title='Inner Peace'/><author><name>Sorta_Undead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11571892254753269420</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-23196133.post-115802470014819399</id><published>2006-09-12T09:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T09:31:40.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Others Words for Life</title><summary type='text'>When we honestly ask ourselves which person in our lives means the most us, we often find that it is those who, instead of giving much advice, solutions, or cures, have chosen rather to share our pain and touch our wounds with a gentle and tender hand. The friend who can be silent with us in a moment of despair or confusion, who can stay with us in an hour of grief and bereavement, who can </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/feeds/115802470014819399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23196133&amp;postID=115802470014819399' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/115802470014819399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/115802470014819399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/2006/09/others-words-for-life.html' title='Others Words for Life'/><author><name>Sorta_Undead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11571892254753269420</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23196133.post-115640009784613993</id><published>2006-08-24T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T08:31:21.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Storm Inside Me</title><summary type='text'>“I hate you” I screamed at them, storming off out of the room. How dare they! I’ve supported them to no end. I was there for them every time they asked. How could they just turn away, to abandon me when I needed them most. “This is all one big sick joke” I whispered under my breath.All I can do is take it, I thought to myself. I lifted my head and walked on. Finding myself a place in the library,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/feeds/115640009784613993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23196133&amp;postID=115640009784613993' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/115640009784613993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/115640009784613993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/2006/08/storm-inside-me.html' title='The Storm Inside Me'/><author><name>Sorta_Undead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11571892254753269420</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-23196133.post-115579562606660043</id><published>2006-08-17T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T11:28:44.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Riddles 2</title><summary type='text'>Can you name three consecutive days without using the words Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, or Sunday?Highlight---&gt;Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow&lt;----for answer What is it that when you take away the whole, you still have some left over?Highlight---&gt;Wholesome&lt;----for answer They have not flesh, nor feathers, nor scales, nor bone. Yet they have fingers and thumbs of their own. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/feeds/115579562606660043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23196133&amp;postID=115579562606660043' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/115579562606660043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/115579562606660043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/2006/08/riddles-2.html' title='Riddles 2'/><author><name>Sorta_Undead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11571892254753269420</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-23196133.post-115440869073336153</id><published>2006-08-01T12:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T20:00:21.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Script Of My Life</title><summary type='text'>I face the music, I'm on the stageMy parents say, Its just a phaseSo I play my part, I say my linesThe audience watch on, Struck by surprisethere's something wrong, With my little actSpectators are puzzled, How should they reactWhat am I to you, I say to themThere eyes become cruel, They chose to condemnI embrace the evil, Along my pathLearning lives lessons, From the aftermathThe choices I make,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/feeds/115440869073336153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23196133&amp;postID=115440869073336153' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/115440869073336153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/115440869073336153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/2006/08/script-of-my-life.html' title='Script Of My Life'/><author><name>Sorta_Undead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11571892254753269420</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-23196133.post-115440816080580531</id><published>2006-08-01T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T15:37:23.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments Of My Thoughts</title><summary type='text'>Her arms enfold me and pull me closeI find myself lost in the moment, Unknown to the worldI'm draw in by her eyes...Let there beauty posses meThoughts reign havoc amidst my mindMy eyes close over as I fight the chaos of the world withinI cant do this, Its.. Its...I cantHer lips touch mine, as whispers engulf meHow can it be so wrong, if it feels so right.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/feeds/115440816080580531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23196133&amp;postID=115440816080580531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/115440816080580531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/115440816080580531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/2006/08/moments-of-my-thoughts.html' title='Moments Of My Thoughts'/><author><name>Sorta_Undead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11571892254753269420</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-23196133.post-114291095224710198</id><published>2006-03-21T10:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T11:27:35.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Riddles- here are some riddles...more to come</title><summary type='text'>It goes up, but at the same time goes down. Up toward the sky, and down toward the ground. Its present tense and past tense too, come for a ride, just me and you. What is it?Highlight---&gt;See-saw&lt;----for answerOld Mother Twitchett had but one eye, and a long tail which she let fly; and every time she went through a gap, a bit of her tail she left in a trap. What is she?Highlight---&gt;Needle and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/feeds/114291095224710198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23196133&amp;postID=114291095224710198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/114291095224710198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/114291095224710198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/2006/03/riddles-here-are-some-riddlesmore-to.html' title='Riddles- here are some riddles...more to come'/><author><name>Sorta_Undead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11571892254753269420</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-23196133.post-114128367010551664</id><published>2006-03-02T14:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T14:27:19.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favourite Cartoon Character = )</title><summary type='text'>Well my favourite cartoon character just has to be Daria,  She has the coolest outlook on life = )My favourite qoutes are:"My hormones dont rage , sure they get angry sometimes, but then they just stop talking to each other. ""I like having low self esteem. It makes me special ""You know, being a post-apocalypic town will be cool. The other towns will be afraid of us." "They already are." -- Jane</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/feeds/114128367010551664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23196133&amp;postID=114128367010551664' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/114128367010551664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/114128367010551664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-favourite-cartoon-character.html' title='My Favourite Cartoon Character = )'/><author><name>Sorta_Undead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11571892254753269420</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>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23196133.post-114118555715967361</id><published>2006-03-01T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T11:59:17.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Personal Quote:</title><summary type='text'>Your the one that touched my Soul, A Gift from Heaven, A Curse from Hell</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/feeds/114118555715967361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23196133&amp;postID=114118555715967361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/114118555715967361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/114118555715967361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/2006/02/personal-quote.html' title='Personal Quote:'/><author><name>Sorta_Undead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11571892254753269420</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-23196133.post-114118479236992372</id><published>2006-03-01T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T19:07:35.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Poem Below</title><summary type='text'>This is something i wrote , when my girlfriend (at the time) and i went though fight....Yeah i learnt a lot of lessons in short time ...Both good and bad...But yeah if you love someone do anything for them, always let someone know that you care and how you feel.....I almost lost the one person that means the world to me because I was to stupid to see the world for what it really was, hope </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/feeds/114118479236992372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23196133&amp;postID=114118479236992372' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/114118479236992372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/114118479236992372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/2006/02/poem-below.html' title='The Poem Below'/><author><name>Sorta_Undead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11571892254753269420</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23196133.post-114118460060514069</id><published>2006-03-01T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T08:58:26.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>+My Sin and Redemption+</title><summary type='text'>I sit here in confusionMy mind in flamesThe inner screams echo throughThe corridors of my soulIm lost in my feeling and losing controlI hear your wordsThe dark revelation rips through meI look to you, the pain wont stopMy eyes beg you for your touchCraving for redemption But it dosnt comeMy head hangs low I barely breath, facing such defeatMy heart cries out in sorrow and rageTo fight for what i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/feeds/114118460060514069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Hi</title><summary type='text'>Hey this is Bryce, and this is my first time using this so be paitent :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/feeds/114118193953281012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23196133&amp;postID=114118193953281012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/114118193953281012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23196133/posts/default/114118193953281012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sortaundead.blogspot.com/2006/02/hi.html' title='Hi'/><author><name>Sorta_Undead</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11571892254753269420</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' 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