<?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-7294405094181191274</id><updated>2011-07-30T17:36:25.419-07:00</updated><category term='gay'/><category term='chocolate'/><category term='lesbian'/><title type='text'>♥</title><subtitle type='html'>.ainsleyrain.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294405094181191274/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>AllWeKnow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04030204403285155075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7p0RRYVcxM/S7l9hyVZPUI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7j5eEq7hHME/S220/Snapshot_20100327_11.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294405094181191274.post-8493213706893085268</id><published>2010-05-09T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T21:10:57.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Been a while.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I've been too lazy to update this blog lately... Well, maybe lazy isn't the word for it. More like, depressed? Yeah, that fits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So, the thing that set me into this downward spiral is the fact that my.. ex? boyfriend broke up with me. Yes, I know, how pathetic that I'm still depressed over it, now that it's been longer than a week ago that he actually broke up with me. But it's hard to get over something like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It hurts a lot when you think everything is going well, to then find out later on that the person you're madly in love with has been hiding the fact that they no longer have feelings for you for a month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;He told me the reason that he broke up with me, but I think there's more that he's hiding from me. I don't know, &amp;amp; I guess it doesn't really matter anymore, right? He's happy now that he's no longer with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I still want to be friends with him, &amp;amp; he still wants to be friends with me, but it's so fucking hard. Sometimes I hate him for hurting me like this, sometimes I want him to be in pain, the same pain that he made me feel, but then other times, I still love him so damn much &amp;amp; I want him to be happy. It's confusing &amp;amp; annoying how often my heart changes its mind about him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I don't know what to think or feel anymore. Ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294405094181191274-8493213706893085268?l=ainsleyrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/feeds/8493213706893085268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/2010/05/been-while.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294405094181191274/posts/default/8493213706893085268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294405094181191274/posts/default/8493213706893085268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/2010/05/been-while.html' title='Been a while.'/><author><name>AllWeKnow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04030204403285155075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7p0RRYVcxM/S7l9hyVZPUI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7j5eEq7hHME/S220/Snapshot_20100327_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294405094181191274.post-1171958358362090834</id><published>2010-04-25T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T02:34:07.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Harsh Truth?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been thinking really hard about life, &amp;amp; I'm beginning to think it's not worth it. This isn't some suicide note or anything like that, I'm just sharing what I think, what my views on life are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've come to the conclusion that life basically is a waste of time &amp;amp; effort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We work so hard all our lives, but for what? We just end up dead. I'm sorry to say it, but there's no fantastic ending for us, it's just... death. We go through school &amp;amp; get an education. We find a job &amp;amp; work our asses off to afford to survive. But why bother?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why are we here? What's our purpose in life? Who can answer these questions? I'm not religious, but sometimes I kind of wish I could believe in all that God stuff, just so I have something to believe in, so maybe I have hope for an afterlife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't get me wrong, life has some wonderful things &amp;amp; sure, we can have a great time &amp;amp; experience amazing things. But it's pretty depressing to know that we're just gonna die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A lot of people ask the question, "Would you want to live forever?" &amp;amp; I'm really not sure... but living forever seems better than working towards dying, don't you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess I wish there was a better ending for living beings, or maybe no ending at all. I guess I'm afraid of death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't want to work my ass off all my life, it's just a waste. I want to have fun. I want to party with friends, get drunk, whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe people take life too seriously. Maybe we should just do whatever makes us happy, instead of following what everyone else does. Live life to the fullest, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been thinking about this 2012 shit as well. What if we all die? It won't matter, right? We'll be dead. So we won't even be able to give a shit that everyone died. There'll be suffering for a while, but then... nothing. The end. Goodbye to the human race, goodbye to every living thing that ever existed. So honestly, I'm not worried about whether 2012 will happen or not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't know what to think of life anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294405094181191274-1171958358362090834?l=ainsleyrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/feeds/1171958358362090834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/2010/04/harsh-truth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294405094181191274/posts/default/1171958358362090834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294405094181191274/posts/default/1171958358362090834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/2010/04/harsh-truth.html' title='The Harsh Truth?'/><author><name>AllWeKnow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04030204403285155075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7p0RRYVcxM/S7l9hyVZPUI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7j5eEq7hHME/S220/Snapshot_20100327_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294405094181191274.post-1949478800814759450</id><published>2010-04-18T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T23:12:41.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-sigh-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I hate to complain, but I feel like shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;It's almost like I'm not allowed to feel good anymore. Whenever I feel good, something random happens &amp;amp; I'm back to feeling like shit. Ugh I don't even know how to express it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I've been listening to a song called 'Missing' by Evanescence, &amp;amp; I feel like if I sung the lyrics, they'd fit perfectly to my life. Don't you hate how sometimes songs just seem like they were written about you? I need to find more happy songs maybe, so I don't get so depressed from the music I listen to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;So there's been something bothering me for over a year. I feel like I should be over it by now but I just can't get over it. A friend of mine went missing in February, 2008... &amp;amp; I'm still upset about it. What's wrong with me? I hate not being able to move on from the pain of it. I'm suck a pathetic child ;-;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Gah, fuck it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294405094181191274-1949478800814759450?l=ainsleyrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/feeds/1949478800814759450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294405094181191274/posts/default/1949478800814759450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294405094181191274/posts/default/1949478800814759450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_18.html' title='-sigh-'/><author><name>AllWeKnow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04030204403285155075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7p0RRYVcxM/S7l9hyVZPUI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7j5eEq7hHME/S220/Snapshot_20100327_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294405094181191274.post-1852708812312647123</id><published>2010-04-15T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T20:57:50.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>D;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;I haven't been able to post in a while because SOMEONE decided to take away the laptop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;My phone has almost carked itself so internet access will probably be at a minimum =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;I've called work &amp;amp; they haven't got me rostered on at all ;_;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;So that's very frustrating, because I need the money to pay for shiz. Mum keeps telling me to keep calling them, but they told me they'd call me when they knew what was going on, so calling them continuously will only annoy them. Ugh, point being, I just want to work D;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;Anyway, something has been bothering me a lot lately. I've been told that I only bring people down with me whenever I feel like shit, &amp;amp; I'm starting to believe that it's true. I've lost another close friend (lost count of how many I've already lost) &amp;amp; I know that I'm doing something wrong, yet they tell me I'm doing nothing wrong. Maybe I'm pushing people away? Maybe I'm annoying them with my negative attitude?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;Who knows how long it will be before I lose yet another friend? I'm just sick of feeling like I'm all alone. I'm sick of feeling like no one cares, or that I wouldn't be missed if I happened to die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;I'm trying so hard to change who I am. I'm trying to be nicer, less selfish &amp;amp; less bitchy, &amp;amp; I'm trying to be a more positive person, but will it pay off? Is it worth it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;I don't know anymore. I just don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294405094181191274-1852708812312647123?l=ainsleyrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/feeds/1852708812312647123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/2010/04/d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294405094181191274/posts/default/1852708812312647123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294405094181191274/posts/default/1852708812312647123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/2010/04/d.html' title='D;'/><author><name>AllWeKnow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04030204403285155075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7p0RRYVcxM/S7l9hyVZPUI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7j5eEq7hHME/S220/Snapshot_20100327_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294405094181191274.post-7799573903659732565</id><published>2010-04-07T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T03:26:29.112-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lesbian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay'/><title type='text'>I forgot one thing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was talking to my sister about the blog I just posted, &amp;amp; she asked "Did you remember to complain about people being mean to gay people?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can not believe I forgot that, so I shall bitch about that on this post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have absolutely nothing about gay people/lesbian people. It actually makes me physically sick when people are horrible to them. For fuck sake, they're humans just like the rest of us. Gay people aren't "diseased" or "weirdos" or any of that shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A few friends that I have don't like gay people. They think that if they go near a gay guy, the gay guy will hit on them, which is kind of stupid if you ask me. Just because a guy is gay, doesn't mean he likes you! God damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have a gay friend &amp;amp; he is absolutely adorable. He is one of the most gorgeous, caring, loving people that I have ever met &amp;amp; I love him to bits. I hope he reads this &amp;amp; knows that it's about him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There's always controversy about gay marriage. Okay, think about this; a woman &amp;amp; a man can get married &amp;amp; divorce a few months later because they realise they aren't in love, but 2 gay men can fall deeply in love &amp;amp; want to be together for the rest of their lives, &amp;amp; that's wrong? That's fucking pathetic. Lesbians &amp;amp; gays should be allowed to get married if that is what they want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I go off whenever someone descriminates against gay &amp;amp; lesbian people. I've heard of some horrible things happening to another gay friend of mine, like being bashed &amp;amp; spat on. It's fucking horrible &amp;amp; if I find the people who did that to him I will kill them with my bare hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;People need to be more accepting. End of story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294405094181191274-7799573903659732565?l=ainsleyrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/feeds/7799573903659732565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-forgot-one-thing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294405094181191274/posts/default/7799573903659732565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294405094181191274/posts/default/7799573903659732565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-forgot-one-thing.html' title='I forgot one thing.'/><author><name>AllWeKnow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04030204403285155075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7p0RRYVcxM/S7l9hyVZPUI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7j5eEq7hHME/S220/Snapshot_20100327_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294405094181191274.post-7025576832468103097</id><published>2010-04-07T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T18:53:35.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I think it's time for a long bitch.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There is something that I wish to bitch about; the human race. No one in particular, just everyone in general. No one can do anything for other people anymore, despite very few people that I have had the privilege of knowing or being friends with. We're all selfish creatures. Admit it. I don't see why it's so hard to DO something for someone else, or care about someone else's feelings instead of just our own. I'm not saying that I'm not selfish; I am very selfish. I think people just need to learn to care about others. Sure, you need to care about yourself sometimes &amp;amp; worry about your well being, but god damn, some people are just horribly self-centred. It makes me sad how may people don't have friends &amp;amp; family who care about them, or have friends &amp;amp; family that treat them like shit, take them for granted or don't appreciate anything they do. Parents, how hard is it to tell your child that you're proud of them? It may be horribly cheesy, but some kids like hearing it. I for one, love to be told that someone is proud of me for trying my best. Brothers &amp;amp; sisters... we all fight like cats &amp;amp; dogs, that's just a part of being siblings, but why can't we be nicer to one another? I know that I'm horrible to my family, &amp;amp; sometimes I sit down &amp;amp; think about it, &amp;amp; I realise that it hurts. I don't want to be hated by my sisters or my mum, because I love them an awful lot. I don't know about anyone else, but I'm changing this. I'm not going to be as selfish anymore. I'm not going to be as mean &amp;amp; uncaring anymore. I'm going to be a better person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Another thing about the human race that makes me so damn mad? Racism. I admit I have said the "N" word a few times, but I honestly have nothing against black people, Asian people, whatever. "Oh wow your skin is a different colour, I hate you now." Um, pathetic. If you're going to hate someone, at least have some sort of reasoning behind it. Lets say a dark skinned person killed your dog. Go ahead &amp;amp; hate them for the crime, not for the colour of their skin. Simple enough. Everyone knows that some Japanese people have killed wales &amp;amp; what not, but does that mean we have to hate the whole race of people, just for what a few have done? I don't see how that's fair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Last but not least, rapists &amp;amp; child molesters... Do I really need to say much more than just that? I personally think these type of sick, disturbed people don't deserve to live. End of story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294405094181191274-7025576832468103097?l=ainsleyrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/feeds/7025576832468103097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-think-its-time-for-long-bitch.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294405094181191274/posts/default/7025576832468103097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294405094181191274/posts/default/7025576832468103097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-think-its-time-for-long-bitch.html' title='I think it&apos;s time for a long bitch.'/><author><name>AllWeKnow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04030204403285155075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7p0RRYVcxM/S7l9hyVZPUI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7j5eEq7hHME/S220/Snapshot_20100327_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294405094181191274.post-359439303220922010</id><published>2010-04-05T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T23:20:12.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=/</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I'm annoyed. Very annoyed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;All I did was be honest, &amp;amp; you had to have a massive over-reaction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I didn't even do anything wrong, thank you very much. I thought we could always tell each other anything &amp;amp; everything, but when I be honest, you react like this? That kind of makes me want to hide things from you, &amp;amp; that isn't good, is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I never said we weren't friends anymore. I never said we couldn't be best friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;You just need to understand where I'm coming from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;It's not my fault that I kind of feel uncomfortable when you call me "babe" or whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I know you care about me, &amp;amp; I appreciate all the times you've been there for me, but sometimes I just need to be left alone with my thoughts. Sometimes, I feel smothered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I love you, okay? I do. But you need to just... back off a bit maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;When I'm not happy, sometimes you don't need to try &amp;amp; make me feel better. Maybe I just need to feel whatever I'm feeling, instead of ignoring it &amp;amp; having it pile up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;You don't need to freak out if I don't reply to a text seconds after I get it. Maybe I'm busy? Maybe I don't have my phone on me? Maybe I didn't even get the text?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;You need to realise these things &amp;amp; not just freak out or get angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Please, just give me some space. Let me be alone sometimes. Is that really too much to ask for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I'm sorry for this. I'm sorry for being honest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I don't even know if you'll read this, or if it will change anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;... The end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294405094181191274-359439303220922010?l=ainsleyrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/feeds/359439303220922010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_2219.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294405094181191274/posts/default/359439303220922010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294405094181191274/posts/default/359439303220922010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_2219.html' title='=/'/><author><name>AllWeKnow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04030204403285155075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7p0RRYVcxM/S7l9hyVZPUI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7j5eEq7hHME/S220/Snapshot_20100327_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294405094181191274.post-364835978913291876</id><published>2010-04-05T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T20:10:19.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&gt;_&gt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Okay, so work is being lame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;I work at a supermarket, &amp;amp; I used to work in the fridge/freezer section, restocking everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;I am now being trained on register.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;I called up to see when I'm working. but because they are being stupid, they have no idea when I'm working. so whatevs &gt;_&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ffff;"&gt;I'm getting bored of eating chocolate. I feel like melting all of it into a huge ball &amp;amp; then freezing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Would be interesting to see how big the ball is XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ffff;"&gt;well that was a lame post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&amp;amp; I'm done. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ffff;"&gt;bai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ffff;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294405094181191274-364835978913291876?l=ainsleyrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/feeds/364835978913291876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_05.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294405094181191274/posts/default/364835978913291876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294405094181191274/posts/default/364835978913291876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_05.html' title='&gt;_&gt;'/><author><name>AllWeKnow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04030204403285155075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7p0RRYVcxM/S7l9hyVZPUI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7j5eEq7hHME/S220/Snapshot_20100327_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294405094181191274.post-467436996012068456</id><published>2010-04-04T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T23:01:12.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;So, I thought I'd post links to all of the crap that I use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Incase people are interested in adding me or following me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/#!/profile.php?ref=profile&amp;amp;id=1220818204"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/#!/profile.php?ref=profile&amp;amp;id=1220818204&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/x_aiinz_x"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/x_aiinz_x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bebo.com/Profile.jsp?MemberId=3302792547"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;http://www.bebo.com/Profile.jsp?MemberId=3302792547&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.interpals.net/miss_murder_x"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;http://www.interpals.net/miss_murder_x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tagged.com/ainsleeyraain"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;http://www.tagged.com/ainsleeyraain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/ainsleyrain"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;http://twitter.com/ainsleyrain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/ainsleyrain"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;http://www.formspring.me/ainsleyrain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/x_aiinz_x"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&amp;amp; I think that's all. o_____o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ff33;"&gt;so add me/folllow me/whatever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ff33;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294405094181191274-467436996012068456?l=ainsleyrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/feeds/467436996012068456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294405094181191274/posts/default/467436996012068456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294405094181191274/posts/default/467436996012068456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title='♥'/><author><name>AllWeKnow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04030204403285155075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7p0RRYVcxM/S7l9hyVZPUI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7j5eEq7hHME/S220/Snapshot_20100327_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7294405094181191274.post-8744241528324044185</id><published>2010-04-04T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T22:05:09.981-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chocolate'/><title type='text'>Easter.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ohai.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yay first blog, &amp;amp; it's probably going to be shit (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So, it's the day after Easter. I'm already sick of chocolate &amp;amp; if I continue to eat it, I will become even fatter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I have to go back to work tomorrow, which is another thing that I despise &gt;_&gt; But hopefully I will work off the many kg's added from eating so many Ferrero Rochers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, I guess I could promote my website on here ;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rainingpoet.com/"&gt;http://rainingpoet.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tis a poem site (: it would be cool if people could check it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Everything is easily explained on the site. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Well, goodbye for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;x&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7294405094181191274-8744241528324044185?l=ainsleyrain.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/feeds/8744241528324044185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294405094181191274/posts/default/8744241528324044185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7294405094181191274/posts/default/8744241528324044185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ainsleyrain.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter.html' title='Easter.'/><author><name>AllWeKnow</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04030204403285155075</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_M7p0RRYVcxM/S7l9hyVZPUI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7j5eEq7hHME/S220/Snapshot_20100327_11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
