<?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-10342817</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:50:16.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~rAcHeL~</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://d-grotesque.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342817/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://d-grotesque.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>~rAcHeL~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09257978443445261550</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>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342817.post-114136838462791850</id><published>2006-03-03T14:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T14:46:24.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>future boyfriend... wer r ya? hehe</title><content type='html'>my message for my future boyfriend, quoting John Mayer's "Love Song For No One":                                                                                                                            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm tired of being alone, so hurry up and get here!" c=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342817-114136838462791850?l=d-grotesque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://d-grotesque.blogspot.com/feeds/114136838462791850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342817&amp;postID=114136838462791850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342817/posts/default/114136838462791850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342817/posts/default/114136838462791850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://d-grotesque.blogspot.com/2006/03/future-boyfriend-wer-r-ya-hehe_03.html' title='future boyfriend... wer r ya? hehe'/><author><name>~rAcHeL~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09257978443445261550</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-10342817.post-114136817013276436</id><published>2006-03-03T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T14:42:50.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>future boyfriend... wer r ya? hehe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342817-114136817013276436?l=d-grotesque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://d-grotesque.blogspot.com/feeds/114136817013276436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342817&amp;postID=114136817013276436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342817/posts/default/114136817013276436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342817/posts/default/114136817013276436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://d-grotesque.blogspot.com/2006/03/future-boyfriend-wer-r-ya-hehe.html' title='future boyfriend... wer r ya? hehe'/><author><name>~rAcHeL~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09257978443445261550</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-10342817.post-112116458007080776</id><published>2005-07-12T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T18:36:20.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>riDdLeS</title><content type='html'>--&gt; 1. You left a bar. From a hundred yards away, you manage to spot your black sports car, without the aid of moonlight, a street lamp, fire, or any other artificial light. How?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; 2. I can be short and sometimes hot.When displayed, I rarely impress.What am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; 3. There is a dead man in the center of a field. He carried with him an unopened package. As he neared the center of the field, he knew he was going to die. How did he know he was going to die?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; 4. Imagine you are in a steel box without any openings, windows or doors,completely sealed. How do you get out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; 5. A puppy is one, but a dog is not.A kitten is one, but a cat is not.A cookie is one, but a cracker is not.What is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; 6. The part of the bird that's not in the sky,Who can swim in the oceanAnd yet remain dry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; 7. If today is Monday,what is the day after the day before the day before tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; 8. It has a bed, but never sleepsHas a mouth, but never eats.Has two legs, but never walks;always murmurs, never talks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; 9. Maria's father has five daughters. Their names are Nana, Nene, Nini, Nono, and?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; 10. Two bodies have I;Tho' both join'd in one,The stiller I stand,The faster I run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; 11. Around the Earth I goI don't move fast or slowI have no beginning or endSee me you cannotWhere I am It's always hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; 12. The more there is the less you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; 13. In the back yard there is a hollow stump that contains six ears of corn. If a healthy squirrel carries out only three ears each day, how many days will it take to empty the stump?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; 14. What is one thing that all wise men,regardless of their religion or politics,would agree is between heaven and earth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; 15. How many times can you subtract the number 5 from 25?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; 16. How many bricks does it take to complete a building made of brick?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; 17. One of us falls, but never breaks.One of us breaks, but never falls.What are we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; 18. A-town and B-town are 10 miles apart. A man rides from A-town to B-town on Friday, stays in B-town two days, and rides back to A-town on Friday. How???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;answers:&lt;br /&gt;1. it was daylight&lt;br /&gt;2. temper&lt;br /&gt;3. his parachute didnt open&lt;br /&gt;4. stop imagining&lt;br /&gt;5. a word with double letters&lt;br /&gt;6. shadow&lt;br /&gt;7. monday&lt;br /&gt;8. a river&lt;br /&gt;9. maria&lt;br /&gt;10. hourglass&lt;br /&gt;11. equator&lt;br /&gt;12. darkness&lt;br /&gt;13. six, two on his head and one ear of corn&lt;br /&gt;14. and&lt;br /&gt;15. once&lt;br /&gt;16. only one -  the last one&lt;br /&gt;17. nightfall and daybreak&lt;br /&gt;18. friday is a horse&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342817-112116458007080776?l=d-grotesque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://d-grotesque.blogspot.com/feeds/112116458007080776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342817&amp;postID=112116458007080776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342817/posts/default/112116458007080776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342817/posts/default/112116458007080776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://d-grotesque.blogspot.com/2005/07/riddles.html' title='riDdLeS'/><author><name>~rAcHeL~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09257978443445261550</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-10342817.post-110768592818323921</id><published>2005-02-06T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T18:32:08.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iM fALLinG fOr yOu!</title><content type='html'>I thought we had a friendship&lt;br /&gt;but you wanted more&lt;br /&gt;did laugh when you said what are hearts for&lt;br /&gt;we were always together, I just could not see&lt;br /&gt;you were making plans boy, gonna make a move on me&lt;br /&gt;I tried not to notice these feelings getting stronger&lt;br /&gt;hust cant deny this can't hide it any , can't hide it any longer&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling for you&lt;br /&gt;I just keep losing sleep&lt;br /&gt;falling for you&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting in too deep&lt;br /&gt;falling for you baby and I can't believe its true&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling , falling , falling for you&lt;br /&gt;my mama always told me&lt;br /&gt;boys are all the same&lt;br /&gt;they cant stop playing their silly little games&lt;br /&gt;and I believe her see my mama yeah, my mama's always right&lt;br /&gt;but when he smiles at me oh, I can't put up a fight&lt;br /&gt;both my hands are shaking&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hold you near me&lt;br /&gt;my heart is aching&lt;br /&gt;and only you can free me&lt;br /&gt;you said...&lt;br /&gt;here I am to tell you&lt;br /&gt;how I really feel&lt;br /&gt;gotta ask the question&lt;br /&gt;gotta know if this is real&lt;br /&gt;tell me is it real&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling for you&lt;br /&gt;falling for you&lt;br /&gt;don't you know that its true&lt;br /&gt;I can't help falling for you baby&lt;br /&gt;can't you see that its me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342817-110768592818323921?l=d-grotesque.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10342817.post-110768544684716035</id><published>2005-02-06T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T18:24:06.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yOu'Re a bLeSsiNg...</title><content type='html'>Hoping, praying, I've been waiting&lt;br /&gt;Everybody needs somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;There's no question, straight from heaven&lt;br /&gt;You're my angel, I'm so crazy for you&lt;br /&gt;You're a Godsend&lt;br /&gt;A blessing from above&lt;br /&gt;You've been God-sent to me&lt;br /&gt;You're the Godsend&lt;br /&gt;I've been dreaming of&lt;br /&gt;You're a Godsend&lt;br /&gt;Holding your hand, touching your face&lt;br /&gt;I will love you now and always&lt;br /&gt;I swear I will never forget that first moment we met&lt;br /&gt;When two worlds collided and I found my best friend&lt;br /&gt;You're a Godsend&lt;br /&gt;A blessing from above&lt;br /&gt;You've been God-sent to me&lt;br /&gt;You're the Godsend I've been dreaming of&lt;br /&gt;You're a Godsend I was made for you, you were made for me&lt;br /&gt;In this lonely world, we were meant to be in love&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget that first moment we met&lt;br /&gt;When two worlds, they crashed in&lt;br /&gt;And I found my best friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yOu kNow whO yOu aRe... aNd i wAnNa tHanK yOu fOr cOmiN' iNtO my LiFe.. mwuah!ÜÜÜ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342817-110768544684716035?l=d-grotesque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://d-grotesque.blogspot.com/feeds/110768544684716035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342817&amp;postID=110768544684716035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342817/posts/default/110768544684716035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342817/posts/default/110768544684716035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://d-grotesque.blogspot.com/2005/02/youre-blessing.html' title='yOu&apos;Re a bLeSsiNg...'/><author><name>~rAcHeL~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09257978443445261550</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-10342817.post-110762128558523387</id><published>2005-02-06T01:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T00:34:45.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i misS yOu bAbY!!!</title><content type='html'>I miss, i miss, i miss you!!&lt;br /&gt;I miss you night and day&lt;br /&gt;I miss, i miss, i miss you!!!&lt;br /&gt;Come back - heaven stay&lt;br /&gt;I miss, i miss you!!&lt;br /&gt;baby believe me&lt;br /&gt;You're talking in your sleep&lt;br /&gt;I promised you believe me&lt;br /&gt;Our secrets i'll keep&lt;br /&gt;Baby, i swear you - i send an s.o.s to you&lt;br /&gt;And if you really want me - i'll never make you blue&lt;br /&gt;And if you promise - it's forever&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby - can't we live together?&lt;br /&gt;I miss, i miss, i miss you!!!&lt;br /&gt;I miss you night and day&lt;br /&gt;I miss, i miss, i miss you&lt;br /&gt;Come back - heaven stay&lt;br /&gt;And when i die - i die for you&lt;br /&gt;And when i cry - i cry just for you&lt;br /&gt;Every little thing - every little thing i do for you(babe, i miss you)&lt;br /&gt;With or without you - with or without you&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby believe me&lt;br /&gt;I call you on the phone&lt;br /&gt;I promised you - believe me&lt;br /&gt;Oh babe, i'm so alone&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby let me hold you&lt;br /&gt;There's something going on&lt;br /&gt;You know that i have told you - heaven is for everyone&lt;br /&gt;And if you promise - it's forever&lt;br /&gt;Baby, can't we live together ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342817-110762128558523387?l=d-grotesque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://d-grotesque.blogspot.com/feeds/110762128558523387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342817&amp;postID=110762128558523387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342817/posts/default/110762128558523387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342817/posts/default/110762128558523387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://d-grotesque.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-miss-you-baby.html' title='i misS yOu bAbY!!!'/><author><name>~rAcHeL~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09257978443445261550</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-10342817.post-110762048938791025</id><published>2005-02-06T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T00:21:29.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm alone!</title><content type='html'>This empty room it fills my mind&lt;br /&gt;Freedom it leaves me confined&lt;br /&gt;Every single wall has cracked&lt;br /&gt;But in this life you can't turn back&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to live, I don't want to live alone&lt;br /&gt;As these words are with my tongue&lt;br /&gt;I question why they're even sung&lt;br /&gt;I have promised but I lied&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know myself inside&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be, I don't wanna be here alone&lt;br /&gt;Today and tomorrow have become,&lt;br /&gt;Become one Every single thing has become none&lt;br /&gt;Human nature is a beast&lt;br /&gt;What I've done the most to show&lt;br /&gt;I have the least&lt;br /&gt;Please don't leave me here&lt;br /&gt;Please don't leave me here&lt;br /&gt;Don't you leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342817-110762048938791025?l=d-grotesque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://d-grotesque.blogspot.com/feeds/110762048938791025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342817&amp;postID=110762048938791025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342817/posts/default/110762048938791025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342817/posts/default/110762048938791025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://d-grotesque.blogspot.com/2005/02/im-alone.html' title='i&apos;m alone!'/><author><name>~rAcHeL~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09257978443445261550</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-10342817.post-110761962977812161</id><published>2005-02-06T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T00:17:38.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'M LoNeLy!</title><content type='html'>It was a long time ago when you came into my life, when you stole my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm asking why? Why you laughed at me? Now you won't come back to me.&lt;br /&gt;Now I want to breathe. Now I am tryin' to see why I'm lonely now. Never knew I could be so lonely. Life is blue but it's true that I feel so lonely. Can't get see that with you. I am so lonely. Never knew I could be so lonely. Maybe you don't know that I loved you so. But you took my heart. Now I can't let go. Why you lied to me? Why you laughed at me? Now you won't come back to me. Now I want to breathe. Now I'm tryin' to see why I am lonely now. Never knew I could be so lonely. Life is blue but it's true that I feel so lonely. Can't you see that without you I am so lonely? I never knew...... Never knew I could be I could be so lonely...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342817-110761962977812161?l=d-grotesque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://d-grotesque.blogspot.com/feeds/110761962977812161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342817&amp;postID=110761962977812161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342817/posts/default/110761962977812161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342817/posts/default/110761962977812161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://d-grotesque.blogspot.com/2005/02/im-lonely_06.html' title='i&apos;M LoNeLy!'/><author><name>~rAcHeL~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09257978443445261550</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-10342817.post-110714718286975500</id><published>2005-01-31T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T12:53:02.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wEiRd!!!</title><content type='html'>Isn’t it weird. isn’t it strange. Even though we’re just two strangers on this runaway train we’re both trying to find a place in the sun. We’ve lived in the shadows, but doesn’t everyone. Isn’t it strange how we all feel a little bit weird sometimes. Isn’t it hard, standing in the rain? You’re on the verge of going crazy and your heart’s in pain. No one can hear though you’re screaming so loud. You feel all alone in a faceless crowdIsn’t it strange how we all get a little bit weird sometimes. Sitting on the side, waiting for a sign, hoping that my luck will change. Reaching for a hand that can understand, someone who feels the same. When you live in a cookie cutter world being different is a sin. So you don’t stand out and you don’t fit in. WEIRD!! Sitting on the side. waiting for a sign. hoping that my luck will change. Reaching for a hand that can understand, someone who feels the same. When you live in a cookie cutter world if you’re different you can’t win. So you don’t stand out and you don’t fit in. weird.Isn’t it strange how we all feel a little bit weirdStrange, how we all get a little bit. Strange, ’cause we’re all just a little bit weird sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342817-110714718286975500?l=d-grotesque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://d-grotesque.blogspot.com/feeds/110714718286975500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342817&amp;postID=110714718286975500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342817/posts/default/110714718286975500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342817/posts/default/110714718286975500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://d-grotesque.blogspot.com/2005/01/weird.html' title='wEiRd!!!'/><author><name>~rAcHeL~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09257978443445261550</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-10342817.post-110714538211502285</id><published>2005-01-31T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T12:23:02.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's all about you</title><content type='html'>This ain’t about the things I’ve done&lt;br /&gt;Where I’ve been or what I won&lt;br /&gt;Stand on your corner a thousand time&lt;br /&gt;Lose what I got keep what I find&lt;br /&gt;It’s about you&lt;br /&gt;This ain’t about the things you say&lt;br /&gt;Or how you make me feel this way&lt;br /&gt;Stand on your corner a thousand time&lt;br /&gt;Lose what I got keep what I find&lt;br /&gt;It’s about you&lt;br /&gt;And when I get this feeling&lt;br /&gt;It’s hard for me to come back down&lt;br /&gt;And I could be&lt;br /&gt;That everything you need&lt;br /&gt;And I know this could be&lt;br /&gt;That free fall back to me&lt;br /&gt;It’s about you&lt;br /&gt;It’s hard for me&lt;br /&gt;Cause I could beThat everything you need&lt;br /&gt;And I know this could be&lt;br /&gt;That free fall back to me&lt;br /&gt;But keeping you ain’t easy&lt;br /&gt;With everyone that sees me&lt;br /&gt;Telling me get back on the ground&lt;br /&gt;It never could be easy&lt;br /&gt;Instead of you just pleasing me&lt;br /&gt;You’re keeping me down&lt;br /&gt;And I know this could be&lt;br /&gt;That freefall&lt;br /&gt;lCome on jump to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342817-110714538211502285?l=d-grotesque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://d-grotesque.blogspot.com/feeds/110714538211502285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342817&amp;postID=110714538211502285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342817/posts/default/110714538211502285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342817/posts/default/110714538211502285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://d-grotesque.blogspot.com/2005/01/its-all-about-you.html' title='it&apos;s all about you'/><author><name>~rAcHeL~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09257978443445261550</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-10342817.post-110692252558625842</id><published>2005-01-28T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-28T22:28:45.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rEsT iN piEcEs</title><content type='html'>Look at me, my depth perception must be off again&lt;br /&gt;Coz' this hurts deeper than i thought it did&lt;br /&gt;It has not healed with time&lt;br /&gt;it just shut down my spine&lt;br /&gt;you look so beautiful tonight&lt;br /&gt;reminds me how you laid us down&lt;br /&gt;and gently smiled&lt;br /&gt;before you destroyed my life&lt;br /&gt;would you find it in your heart&lt;br /&gt;to make this go away, and let me rest in pieces?&lt;br /&gt;would you find it in your heart&lt;br /&gt;to make this go away, and let me rest in pieces?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342817-110692252558625842?l=d-grotesque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://d-grotesque.blogspot.com/feeds/110692252558625842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342817&amp;postID=110692252558625842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342817/posts/default/110692252558625842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342817/posts/default/110692252558625842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://d-grotesque.blogspot.com/2005/01/rest-in-pieces.html' title='rEsT iN piEcEs'/><author><name>~rAcHeL~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09257978443445261550</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-10342817.post-110648409467383942</id><published>2005-01-23T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T20:43:57.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you first believed</title><content type='html'>how many times did i pray you'd find me&lt;br /&gt;how many wishes on a star&lt;br /&gt;gazing off into the dark&lt;br /&gt;dreaming i'd see your face&lt;br /&gt;safe at home unafraid&lt;br /&gt;captured in your embrace&lt;br /&gt;so many times when my heart was broken&lt;br /&gt;visions of you would keep me strong&lt;br /&gt;you were with me all along&lt;br /&gt;guiding my every step&lt;br /&gt;you were all that i am&lt;br /&gt;and i'll never forget&lt;br /&gt;it was you who first believed&lt;br /&gt;in all that i was made to be&lt;br /&gt;it was you lookin' in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;you held my hand and showed me life&lt;br /&gt;and i've never been the same&lt;br /&gt;since you first believed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10342817-110648409467383942?l=d-grotesque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://d-grotesque.blogspot.com/feeds/110648409467383942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10342817&amp;postID=110648409467383942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342817/posts/default/110648409467383942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10342817/posts/default/110648409467383942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://d-grotesque.blogspot.com/2005/01/you-first-believed.html' title='you first 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