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guessin,</title><subtitle type='html'>20 years is a youthful lesson</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/09/middle-finger-to-world.html' title='lol'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-3107903235051554730</id><published>2011-09-06T02:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T03:16:57.730-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>ENOUGH!</title><content type='html'>-no more bad food&lt;br /&gt;-no more cancer sticks&lt;br /&gt;-no more cussing&lt;br /&gt;-no more procrastination&lt;br /&gt;-no more being late&lt;br /&gt;-no more wasting money&lt;br /&gt;-no more &lt;b&gt;wasting time&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-3107903235051554730?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/3107903235051554730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=3107903235051554730' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/3107903235051554730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/3107903235051554730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/09/blog-post.html' title='ENOUGH!'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-831356862461249730</id><published>2011-08-22T17:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T17:56:11.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you don't get me</title><content type='html'>but that's ok, not many do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-831356862461249730?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/831356862461249730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=831356862461249730' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heartbreak'/><title type='text'>stop</title><content type='html'>this speaking my mind stuff isn't cut out for me. the walls go back up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-2209396456657216178?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2209396456657216178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=2209396456657216178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/2209396456657216178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/2209396456657216178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/07/stop.html' title='stop'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-1944977325551358246</id><published>2011-07-09T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T10:17:52.092-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='july'/><title type='text'>no more</title><content type='html'>when you believe&lt;br /&gt;in things&lt;br /&gt;that you don't understand&lt;br /&gt;then you suffer&lt;br /&gt;superstition ain't the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/BQasYRACgU8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe I'll get back to this later. I'm really tired and I don't feel like anything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-1944977325551358246?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1944977325551358246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=1944977325551358246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/1944977325551358246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/1944977325551358246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/07/im-not-going-to-talk-about-it.html' title='no more'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/BQasYRACgU8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-5677076949399309777</id><published>2011-07-06T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T21:47:15.618-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='july'/><title type='text'>in other news</title><content type='html'>I almost lost a toe today at work.&lt;br /&gt;and last night I came to terms and verbally expressed with 100% conviction that my family is unfixable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks july.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-5677076949399309777?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5677076949399309777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=5677076949399309777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/5677076949399309777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/5677076949399309777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/07/in-other-news.html' title='in other news'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-3605567478385154383</id><published>2011-07-06T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T21:44:48.982-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='july'/><title type='text'>time</title><content type='html'>I know I'm taking my time but only a bit more patience and I'll explain everything. thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-3605567478385154383?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-3916821473495686391</id><published>2011-07-04T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T00:50:03.064-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='july'/><title type='text'>ok, it's getting personal</title><content type='html'>"Dear July,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was not I that killed your family and burnt down your village. so please stop striking me down with your merciless wraith. please and thank you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this stupid month has now immobilized my right hand. I'm sitting here icing it since it happened a few hours ago and i'm pretty steamed. it has now fucked with me on a several personal levels. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what could be jeopardized for the summer if I wake up tomorrow and still can't use my hand;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-shipment day tomorrow morning @ work early tmr&lt;br /&gt;-taking over delivery duty for a month starting next week (about 60 cases of wine a day)&lt;br /&gt;-DAILY dj practice (scratching, mixing) and thursdays at republic&lt;br /&gt;-my plan to hit robson at least 3 times a week to bboy (alone)&lt;br /&gt;-riding my fucking bike that I went through so much to get on the road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all that accounts for my job, my craft, my sanity, and my health. what else do I have left?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck you july and (even though we're still fam and I love you) fuck you yong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. typing with one fucking hand sucks too&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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personal'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-3142502963985025511</id><published>2011-07-03T09:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T23:54:19.235-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='july'/><title type='text'>hey july</title><content type='html'>I &lt;a href="http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/search/label/july"&gt;hate&lt;/a&gt; you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-3142502963985025511?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-3414003904607487437</id><published>2011-07-03T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T10:29:46.929-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='july'/><title type='text'>vitals not doing too well</title><content type='html'>head aches, hungry and h***tbroken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DFYjak72ijg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-3414003904607487437?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/DFYjak72ijg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-7263381074129376309</id><published>2011-06-28T00:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T10:33:08.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fuck</title><content type='html'>there goes my day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-7263381074129376309?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/7263381074129376309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=7263381074129376309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/7263381074129376309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/7263381074129376309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/06/fuck.html' title='fuck'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-5941785874751150830</id><published>2011-06-11T15:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T13:43:37.076-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in progress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lists'/><title type='text'>some things to remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;now that summer is here,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-speak slowly&lt;div&gt;-no online video games&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-work hard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-be nice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-don't let her down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-find peace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-don't procrastinate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-thrive in all situations&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-love the music&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-FAMILY FIRST&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-read more books&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-silver lining/stay positive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-cut hair more frequently&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-stay hungry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-be happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-5941785874751150830?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5941785874751150830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=5941785874751150830' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/5941785874751150830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/5941785874751150830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/06/some-things-to-remember.html' title='some things to remember'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-4381378115349562919</id><published>2011-06-09T14:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T14:54:27.256-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reality check one two'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words to live by'/><title type='text'>words hurt</title><content type='html'>the ones we do mean to say, the ones we don't mean to say. they both hurt equally the same. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;why people say they don't mean some of the things they say I'll never understand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I try my best to stand behind what comes out of my mouth, I really do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I beat myself up so much when I don't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but some people just don't give a fuck about who's feelings they stomp over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my grandpa said "you chew before you eat, you think before you speak",&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if that's so then why aren't these people choking on their food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-4381378115349562919?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-3606738339510937218</id><published>2011-05-21T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T23:48:40.323-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apocalyptic afterthought'/><title type='text'>The Hollow Men (1925)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the way the world ends &lt;/div&gt;This is the way the world ends&lt;br /&gt;This is the way the world ends&lt;br /&gt;Not with a bang, but with a whimper &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;-- &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;T. S. ELIOT&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-3606738339510937218?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/3606738339510937218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=3606738339510937218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/3606738339510937218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/3606738339510937218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/05/hollow-men.html' title='The Hollow Men (1925)'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-1916623680139948795</id><published>2011-05-15T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T21:52:40.580-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>on the line</title><content type='html'>the thing about never arguing, is you never for certain know if the glue that keeps you together will stick once you do argue. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and trust me, I know this first hand. more times than I'd like to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-1916623680139948795?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1916623680139948795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=1916623680139948795' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/1916623680139948795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/1916623680139948795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/05/on-line.html' title='on the line'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-2904695108129116274</id><published>2011-05-15T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T13:51:28.440-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><title type='text'>awesome life</title><content type='html'>I'm a bit upset that I only blog when i'm down. &lt;div&gt;It shouldn't be like that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but whatever i'm having too good a time. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;catch ya later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-2904695108129116274?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2904695108129116274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=2904695108129116274' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/2904695108129116274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/2904695108129116274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/05/awesome-life.html' title='awesome life'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-1603976622138929130</id><published>2011-05-04T22:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T22:55:01.399-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>dark days</title><content type='html'>The past few weeks have had a toll on me. &lt;div&gt;I've been sporting a darker shade because of it.&lt;div&gt;But what else should one wear when their best friend can't even make the time to talk something out?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Message recieved, old friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-1603976622138929130?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1603976622138929130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=1603976622138929130' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/1603976622138929130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/1603976622138929130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/05/dark-days.html' title='dark days'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-4963937065935292299</id><published>2011-04-09T01:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T01:48:24.840-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='late nights'/><title type='text'>friends</title><content type='html'>Had a great family day today. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Words can't express how glad it makes me to know that there are a group of people on the earth that accept me and will be there for me no matter the circumstances. those people are my crew and not by chance are family to me too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps. I'm still glad to be home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-4963937065935292299?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4963937065935292299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=4963937065935292299' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/4963937065935292299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/4963937065935292299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/04/friends.html' title='friends'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-6256544557513514879</id><published>2011-03-30T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T22:06:55.051-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hip hop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wu tang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raw minds'/><title type='text'>Wu Tang Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(84, 84, 84); line-height: 14px; font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;haha I thought this was cute,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;"Shimmy Shimmy Rawr!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt;Hey dinos, i like to rawrr.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah dinos, i like to rawrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;ooh dinos, i like to rawrr.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt;Shimmy shimmy ya, shimmy rawr, shimmy yay.&lt;br /&gt;Gimme the mouse so i can play all day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt;Off on a natural charge, bon voyage.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah from the cave of the dinos, protectors squad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt;Webo-saurs players we on the hunt.&lt;br /&gt;You best believe we dinos ain’t no runts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt;So play nicely cause you can’t touch my skill.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t mess with us cause Kilabeez and Rex we so ill.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt;Just remember this and have fun.&lt;br /&gt;Cause we dinos like to rawrrr.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we dinos love to rawrrrr. "&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.4; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;ODB was right, Wu Tang is for the kids,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://theelectricpanda.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/wutang21-is-for-the-kids.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-6256544557513514879?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/6256544557513514879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=6256544557513514879' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/6256544557513514879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/6256544557513514879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/03/wu-tang-forever.html' title='Wu Tang Forever'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-3513602851817997015</id><published>2011-03-29T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T00:39:45.688-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>to all the dreamers out there</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;I spent a long ass time looking for this tonight because I vaguely remembered it and it's message. finally found it and I'd like to share,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 19px; font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Square And Brown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;He always wanted to explain things, but no-one cared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;So he drew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;Sometimes he would just draw and it wasn’t anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;He wanted to carve it in stone or write it in the sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;He would lie out on the grass and look up in the sky and it would only&lt;br /&gt;be the sky and the things inside him that needed saying.&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;And it was after that that he drew the picture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;It was a beautiful picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;He kept it under his pillow and would let no-one see it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;And he would look at it every night and think about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;And when it was dark and his eyes were closed he could see it still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;And it was all of him and he loved it.&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;When he started school he brought it with him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;Not to show anyone, but just to have it with him like a friend.&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;It was funny about school.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;He sat in a square brown desk like all the other square brown desks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;and he thought it would be red.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;And his room was a square brown room, like all the other rooms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;And it was tight and close. And stiff.&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;He hated to hold the pencil and chalk, with his arm stiff and his feet&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;flat on the floor, stiff, with the teacher watching and watching.&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;The teacher came and spoke to him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;She told him to wear a tie like all the other boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;He said he didn’t like them and she said it didn’t matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;After that they drew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;And he drew all yellow and it was the way he felt about morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;And it was beautiful.&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;The teacher came and smiled at him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;“What’s this?” She said.”Why don’t you draw something like Ken’s drawing? Isn’t it beautiful?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;After that his mother bought him a tie and he always drew airplanes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;and rocket ships like everyone else.&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;And he threw the old picture away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;And when he lay out alone looking at the sky, it was big and blue;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;and all of everything, but he wasn’t anymore.&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;He was square and brown inside and his hands were stiff.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;And he was like everyone else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;All the things inside him that needed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;saying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;didn’t need it anymore.&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;They had stopped pushing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;It was crushed. Stiff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: center; "&gt;Like everything else.&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;Author: Written by an English schoolboy, sent in by Klaas van Dalen.Source: Raphael House Newsletter Aug 1986&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal;font-size:16px;"&gt;DON'T EVER LET ANYONE TELL YOU THAT YOU CAN'T DO SOMETHING. THE WORLD IS YOURS AND YOURS TO KEEP. NOTHING WILL CHANGE THAT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal;font-size:16px;"&gt;It disgusts me sometimes how the school system is run and how children are stripped of their right to dream and create. The youth is filled with hopes and dreams and they're being poisoned, forced to conform, fed bullshit from day one. Might as well trash our earth, pollute our air and dump our garbage into the seas. oh wait. nvm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal;font-size:16px;"&gt;ps. I'm incredibly grateful that I dream and am allowed to dream. It is a privilege we have that many people in our history have fought for and is often overlooked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal;font-size:16px;"&gt;Be thankful and never take it for granted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-3513602851817997015?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/3513602851817997015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=3513602851817997015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/3513602851817997015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/3513602851817997015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-spent-long-ass-time-looking-for-this.html' title='to all the dreamers out there'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-6760781064038841980</id><published>2011-03-28T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T14:23:18.818-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='film'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>the bug has bit</title><content type='html'>I've been feening like mad to make movies. all these daydreams, which then would become scripts then storyboards, then scheduled, then shot, then edited, then finally those daydreams not long ago become real. The entire process is absolutely invigorating.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been off of the filmmaking for a bit. After 4 years (+1 for one of those years accelerated) of it in highschool and quite frankly getting sick of working with undependable people, the politics and the wasted youth that revolve around it I shamefully have not touched a camera or made a film in about two years now, never having depreciation one bit for the craft though. As of late I've been having these ideas/visions and my mind just flutters on and on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is definitely a sign.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-6760781064038841980?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/6760781064038841980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=6760781064038841980' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/6760781064038841980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/6760781064038841980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/03/bug-has-bit.html' title='the bug has bit'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-2525089742591373063</id><published>2011-03-28T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T01:28:45.741-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clarity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earth'/><title type='text'>clarity</title><content type='html'>I live this life of mine, pushing and grinding through the trials and tribulations. &lt;div&gt;doing what I do for; leaving pluses, people I care about, justice, a dollar, the earth and whatever else I find worth fighting for. but there are these moments after so much chaos and getting caught up in this light speed world we live in, these moments where you kinda just coast. after so much pushing you take a breath, even if it's just for a second, you coast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I call it clarity, moment of clarity. where you look at the bigger picture, take a sip of your tea, feel the wind in your hair, take in a big breath, let it out the same way and smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I listen to this track I can't help but feel this clarity. Cheers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/tGr7XTB5Ddc" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-2525089742591373063?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2525089742591373063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=2525089742591373063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/2525089742591373063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/2525089742591373063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/03/clarity.html' title='clarity'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/tGr7XTB5Ddc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-7161535455945280047</id><published>2011-03-18T00:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T00:54:26.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's just</title><content type='html'>ah, nevermind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-7161535455945280047?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/7161535455945280047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=7161535455945280047' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/7161535455945280047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/7161535455945280047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-just.html' title='it&apos;s just'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-3856297916788168856</id><published>2011-03-13T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T11:17:53.545-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hip hop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='validation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jam'/><title type='text'>forward</title><content type='html'>I had a great weekend. feels incredible to be giving back/paying it forward. I give a million thanks to those to helped make it happen and I hope I get another chance to do it again. &lt;div&gt;this jam has opened my eyes and allowed me to believe in the youth at a time when that light was dim in my mind. they made this happen in the first place and they made it dope.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was also suprised at the people that rose up and offered to lend a hand. seeing the friends around me step up and do that validates me as a person. and as collected as I try to be validation will do any person good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;big ups to my brother adrian ho for taking home the gold and big ups to a very swell friend of mine kathleen macapilli for getting accepted into ryerson. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been trying real hard to leave a plus everywhere I go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here's to more plus' in the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/196514_10150157865361101_501756100_8475483_7845390_n.jpg" border="1" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;cheers.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-3856297916788168856?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/3856297916788168856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=3856297916788168856' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/3856297916788168856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/3856297916788168856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/03/forward.html' title='forward'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-7313593314125690896</id><published>2011-03-04T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T09:34:17.457-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A tribe called quest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='battle'/><title type='text'>game face</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;b&gt;Fallin' skies babe, open eyes babe, Can't you see what lays inside babe?&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;first battle in a long time today. wish me luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-7313593314125690896?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/7313593314125690896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=7313593314125690896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/7313593314125690896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/7313593314125690896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/03/game-day.html' title='game face'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-1832784674067494077</id><published>2011-03-01T17:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T17:44:11.279-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='out of this world'/><title type='text'>"Being a great musician</title><content type='html'>... isn't about being able to play so much as it's about being able to hear." - &lt;i&gt;Keith Richards﻿&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kid Koala, one of the best to do it. In a world of his own. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Gh_MW9N2ZnQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-1832784674067494077?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1832784674067494077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=1832784674067494077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/1832784674067494077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/1832784674067494077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/03/being-great-musician.html' title='&quot;Being a great musician'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Gh_MW9N2ZnQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-7988592127110952440</id><published>2011-02-27T01:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T01:30:18.580-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>a quick thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I wonder who wakes up one day thinking they would like to take up playing the harp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.prlog.org/11085239-harpist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 452px;" src="http://www.prlog.org/11085239-harpist.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not that i'm hating on the harp, if anything I'm jealous and secretly want to play it (true). but it's just an odd and beautiful instrument. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember working a wedding reception back at the restaurant and a harpist was there playing some heavenly tunes as people recepted (lol) and I served. Who even teaches lessons on how to play this beast of an instrument? that said, more people should wake up and decide to play the harp. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;random thought brought to you from me strumming on a guitar as of late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS. I have a job now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-7988592127110952440?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/7988592127110952440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=7988592127110952440' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/7988592127110952440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/7988592127110952440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/02/ramdom-thought.html' title='a quick thought'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-6149535460673504849</id><published>2011-02-18T16:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T16:02:55.584-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the way you mess around with my heart'/><title type='text'>It's a shame</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="32" height="27" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/l5VaRSEvq8U" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-6149535460673504849?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/6149535460673504849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=6149535460673504849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/6149535460673504849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/6149535460673504849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-shame.html' title='It&apos;s a shame'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/l5VaRSEvq8U/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-9171338979024379102</id><published>2011-02-14T23:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T03:35:36.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I woke up</title><content type='html'>feeling pretty good this morning, what happened to that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-9171338979024379102?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-5625334810383118924</id><published>2011-02-14T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T19:40:39.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>love me</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="32" height="27" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZQIsv_4PuHA" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please, love me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-5625334810383118924?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5625334810383118924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=5625334810383118924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/5625334810383118924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/5625334810383118924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/02/love-me.html' title='love me'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ZQIsv_4PuHA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-6883726029629590912</id><published>2011-02-13T01:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T01:16:10.362-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='critical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dj'/><title type='text'>ABOVE ALL ELSE</title><content type='html'>you &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ABSOLUTELY MUST&lt;/span&gt; love the music. &lt;br /&gt;if your heart's not into it then why fool yourself?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-6883726029629590912?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/6883726029629590912/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-1402545959483840670</id><published>2011-02-10T21:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T22:36:49.733-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the little things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>welcome home dad</title><content type='html'>My pops came home to visit. I'm really happy to see him. &lt;br /&gt;The things I got used to before he left such as chit chat with my mom or sitting down to eat dinner are now things I've now missed. That said I'm going to try and not take the little things for granted. Thinking back on how much he's done for me and the rest of the family I love my dad (even though we have our bad moments) a lot and him being back gives me strength to keep pushing forward and make him proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny how when my brother came home to visit I dreaded the entire time he was here. I felt phsycially sick just being in the same city as him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glad you're home dad, even if it is just for a little while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-1402545959483840670?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1402545959483840670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=1402545959483840670' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/1402545959483840670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/1402545959483840670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/02/welcome-home-dad.html' title='welcome home dad'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-545426926820038783</id><published>2011-02-08T22:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T01:20:24.537-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>65 days of unemployment</title><content type='html'>still? wtf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-545426926820038783?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/545426926820038783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=545426926820038783' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/545426926820038783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/545426926820038783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/02/it-has-been-65-days-that-i-have-been.html' title='65 days of unemployment'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-5068370694897407364</id><published>2011-02-03T00:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T01:21:09.878-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekend'/><title type='text'>four days later</title><content type='html'>I don't have a good excuse to not have written anything in the last four days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was good. woke up from a pretty good night which involved me consuming an entire bottle of wine (and then some). &lt;br /&gt;The sun attacked my face and I was up. E called to say what up and we ended up taking on Ivy's offer of free indian food. without question either. turns out it was a temple. Ivy's girl acted up and split. Me and E went in for some spiritual enlightenment, Ivy followed soon after. felt pretty good to be somewhere holy on a sunday morning. Went down to eat and gave thanks for welcoming us and that was that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Split up and I went home and did my ritual-like room cleaning. Worked on my scratches and then dropped by E's place downtown. Departed to the Granville Room where E and I entered orbit on the way. Sat there and vibed to homie Jolin on the decks until about 2 and nightbussed it home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all an unexpectedly wonderful sunday. Not to mention two solid weekends in a row.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-5068370694897407364?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5068370694897407364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=5068370694897407364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/5068370694897407364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/5068370694897407364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/02/four-days-later.html' title='four days later'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-6718550476443330623</id><published>2011-01-30T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T11:41:36.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'>expect</title><content type='html'>something good today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to go bask in the sun. reporting in later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-6718550476443330623?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/6718550476443330623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=6718550476443330623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/6718550476443330623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/6718550476443330623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/01/expect.html' title='expect'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-4822549352609512942</id><published>2011-01-24T02:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T03:05:19.090-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><title type='text'>natural progression</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" class="youtube-player" type="text/html" width="400" height="330" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/d-ELnDPmI8w" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this track is hands down one of my favourites from one of the greatest rappers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Change, shit&lt;br /&gt;I guess change is good for any of us&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it take for any of y'all niggaz to get up out the hood&lt;br /&gt;Shit, I'm wit cha, I ain't mad at cha&lt;br /&gt;Got nuttin but love for ya, do your thing boy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a shame some people in our life have to go. one day we're on the same path then suddenly even without either of us knowing the roads split apart and life take's it's course. I know everyone has at least one of these friends in their life, the one that you used to see every single day and couldn't imagine a world without. &lt;br /&gt;then one day you two grow and things change, and you don't see them everyday, you actually never see them at all anymore. but one thing remains unchanged. the love you both mutually share despite the distance.&lt;br /&gt;it's a sad and wonderful thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-4822549352609512942?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4822549352609512942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=4822549352609512942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/4822549352609512942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/4822549352609512942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/01/natural-progression.html' title='natural progression'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/d-ELnDPmI8w/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-7775065815714411228</id><published>2011-01-24T02:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T03:14:53.638-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>weekender</title><content type='html'>I had a really good weekend. good weekends always make me feel blessed. &lt;br /&gt;hope everyone else had a good weekend too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to work (figuratively at this point) on monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. let's hope this keeps up&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-7775065815714411228?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/7775065815714411228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=7775065815714411228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/7775065815714411228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/7775065815714411228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/01/weekender.html' title='weekender'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-8410573497751620685</id><published>2011-01-19T01:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T15:14:08.399-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='productivity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wake up'/><title type='text'>putting in work</title><content type='html'>I'm gonna be honest, here are some of the things I want;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nice things&lt;br /&gt;-good company&lt;br /&gt;-memories that will last&lt;br /&gt;-to stay healthy&lt;br /&gt;-freedom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the thing I want the most right now is to travel/escape (and if possible, someone of the opposite sex to mindmeld with). the things on things on this partial list of mine, they do not simply fall into my hand's. one must grind for them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SO TELL ME WHAT THE F*CK HAVE YOU BEEN DOING TIGER? CMON GET YOUR HEAD IN THE GAME&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;This bird's gotta fly. to fly I gotta grind, and grind I will in combination with my schemes to get out of here quicker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I'm going to wake up tomorrow and do something about this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-8410573497751620685?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/8410573497751620685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=8410573497751620685' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/8410573497751620685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/8410573497751620685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/01/putting-in-work.html' title='putting in work'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-4352178850351878356</id><published>2011-01-14T03:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T01:37:44.399-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confused'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lost'/><title type='text'>I know</title><content type='html'>Sometimes... I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-4352178850351878356?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4352178850351878356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=4352178850351878356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/4352178850351878356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/4352178850351878356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-know.html' title='I know'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-3135682371887809618</id><published>2011-01-10T00:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T00:14:47.342-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='space exploration'/><title type='text'>pondering life</title><content type='html'>and it's contents, but I think I've done enough thinking for one day. Time to enter the stratosphere and watch some cowboy bebop. &lt;br /&gt;peace out earth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-3135682371887809618?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/3135682371887809618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=3135682371887809618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/3135682371887809618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/3135682371887809618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/01/pondering-life.html' title='pondering life'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-3796273915596220765</id><published>2011-01-05T02:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T02:50:52.405-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that feeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='downs'/><title type='text'>thoughts</title><content type='html'>sometimes, I start to think to myself that she's out there somewhere. &lt;br /&gt;the one for me. and that one day we'll meet and we'll both be crazy for each other. forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until then, it is only an idea in my head. a comforting idea might I add.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-3796273915596220765?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/3796273915596220765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=3796273915596220765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/3796273915596220765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/3796273915596220765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/01/thoughts.html' title='thoughts'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-6063261001105959421</id><published>2011-01-02T01:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T01:37:32.608-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate'/><title type='text'>hate</title><content type='html'>is it so wrong if my actions are fueled by hate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's gotten me pretty far,&lt;br /&gt;let's see how much further it will bring me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-6063261001105959421?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/6063261001105959421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=6063261001105959421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/6063261001105959421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/6063261001105959421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2011/01/hate.html' title='hate'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-5638072618642478775</id><published>2010-12-31T01:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T01:57:00.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011</title><content type='html'>I've got a feeling, a feeling deep inside&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I've got a feeling, a feeling I can't hide&lt;br /&gt;Oh no. Oh no, Oh no,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I've got a feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh please believe me, I'd&lt;br /&gt;hate to miss the train&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;And if you leave me I won't be late again&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, Oh no, Oh no.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I've got a feeling yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="200" height="25"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9UzZDOBWGro?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9UzZDOBWGro?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="200" height="25"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-5638072618642478775?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5638072618642478775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=5638072618642478775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/5638072618642478775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/5638072618642478775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/12/2011.html' title='2011'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-5539466239227710068</id><published>2010-12-29T17:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T17:49:11.590-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='calm'/><title type='text'>boss(a)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M1StgFKtXCs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M1StgFKtXCs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find Astrud so beautiful. Her tone and mood in her vocals just slows me down in the best way, not to mention her accent that just makes her sound so genuine and gives her flavor. &lt;br /&gt;She and jazz are a marriage made in heaven.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-5539466239227710068?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5539466239227710068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=5539466239227710068' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/5539466239227710068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/5539466239227710068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/12/bossa.html' title='boss(a)'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-7395623239910730166</id><published>2010-12-26T00:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T00:23:07.789-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind'/><title type='text'>the mind</title><content type='html'>the most powerful weapon known to man, &lt;br /&gt;also happens to be the key to my destruction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-7395623239910730166?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/7395623239910730166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=7395623239910730166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/7395623239910730166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/7395623239910730166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/12/mind.html' title='the mind'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-2630831613589750163</id><published>2010-12-21T02:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T03:04:17.804-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that feeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goodnight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>after party glow</title><content type='html'>currently I am basking in the vibes that still ripple in the room after a good party. I had fun, hope everyone had fun. took a bit of work to make it happen but this was something I needed this christmas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year i've been alone a lot, which makes this christmas party a very welcome cup of water walking through the desert. &lt;br /&gt;I keep on repeating the fact that I was alone for 6 months of this year because I really did feel alone. I asked ho how'd it feel with me being gone for such a period of time and he said it was weird and I'd missed so much. I shall take away from my experience away to the fullest extent. no moment will be for granted. no friend will be for granted. for this I am grateful for my hardships and count each and every blessing in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy holidays to you and yours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-2630831613589750163?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2630831613589750163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=2630831613589750163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/2630831613589750163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/2630831613589750163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/12/after-party-glow.html' title='after party glow'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-6945650550469626151</id><published>2010-12-16T10:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T21:03:06.308-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncertainties of the world</title><content type='html'>Not sure. A trend I notice more people rocking everyday. I've felt it before, the feeling can be paralyzing.&lt;br /&gt;The thought process goes something like this; &lt;br /&gt;Where will I be tomorrow? &lt;br /&gt;Where will I be in ten years? &lt;br /&gt;Will I be rich? &lt;br /&gt;Will I be happy? &lt;br /&gt;Should I stay or should I go? (The Clash) &lt;br /&gt;Will it hurt? Could I be in love? &lt;br /&gt;Can this last forever? ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these "what if" questions that take form with the purpose to prevent making mistakes but an excess of it is one of the biggest mistakes one can make in life. I don't see the point of spending all that time asking these self questions (...or even worse regretting what's already been chosen). Being sure of something isn't simply blindly believing but what I think is committing to what's been chosen and seeing it though. Certainty is a trait I find highly admirable as well as take to heart. It's a shame I see some people these days not even sure of what to eat for breakfast. Today's world is tough and it's been tested and true that &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; is ever certain. So all we can do is try our best and believe in ourselves. &lt;br /&gt;This is one of those things that separates the leaders from the followers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wise words from my favourite proactive rapping two dimensional dog,&lt;br /&gt;"you gotta do what? you gotta believe (ba da ba dap ba)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LIyibFd6WaA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LIyibFd6WaA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://xml.truveo.com/eb/i/187521854/a/70a7dc249f1af3e321b3e0e9402c6b65/p/22" allowFullScreen="true" width=" 400" height=" 300" bgcolor="#000000" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-6945650550469626151?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/6945650550469626151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=6945650550469626151' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/6945650550469626151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/6945650550469626151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/12/uncertainties-of-world.html' title='Uncertainties of the world'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-6032355160338616163</id><published>2010-12-03T23:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T16:57:46.822-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bothered'/><title type='text'>bothered pt.2</title><content type='html'>you know what's been bothering me? the quality of my writing. not pleased at all. hiatus until I can write something decent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-6032355160338616163?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/6032355160338616163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=6032355160338616163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/6032355160338616163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/6032355160338616163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/12/bothered-pt2.html' title='bothered pt.2'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-4099178875989907589</id><published>2010-12-01T12:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T23:09:39.293-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><title type='text'>why I hate the holidays [REVISED]</title><content type='html'>that was a bit too deep. I'll try make do with what I have been given.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-4099178875989907589?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4099178875989907589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=4099178875989907589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/4099178875989907589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/4099178875989907589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/12/why-i-hate-holidays-revised.html' title='why I hate the holidays [REVISED]'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-5492240559196162731</id><published>2010-11-26T23:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T23:53:26.527-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robot'/><title type='text'>missing</title><content type='html'>I tell myself over and over and over again. I don't need it, that trading that useless ball of tissue for a nuclear core was for the better. but why today did I feel alone today. human emotions are pointless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-5492240559196162731?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5492240559196162731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=5492240559196162731' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/5492240559196162731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/5492240559196162731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/11/missing.html' title='missing'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-7731594452651750717</id><published>2010-11-23T09:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T23:12:50.469-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='montreal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sad'/><title type='text'>birthday cake</title><content type='html'>Today is my best friend's birthday. Last night I was chilling with him making sure he was in good company when midnight hit. He is now 23 years of age and I appreciate our friendship like no other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of nowhere I was reminded of my birthday this year on the other side. I can honestly say my birthday this year was the worst. None of the brothers I wanted to spend it with were with me, just me in a foreign land at what may have been the lowest point in my life, and with a brother that constantly lets me down and the only one I happen to be related to. It's one of these of those things I will never forget.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-7731594452651750717?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/7731594452651750717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=7731594452651750717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/7731594452651750717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/7731594452651750717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/11/birthday-cake.html' title='birthday cake'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-5965337032572874141</id><published>2010-11-22T01:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T02:00:16.013-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='respect'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dj'/><title type='text'>dj's</title><content type='html'>(Name Removed) November 18 at 1:34pm&lt;br /&gt;hey tiger what up. i need some musical advice i want to exploer the art of dj as i am someone who just plays with random programs do yu think a dj mixer controller like something with knobs and the whole deal is on the one controller would be a good way to just play around ? or shoul di just go turntables straight up . what ya think&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Tiger Vu November 22 at 1:27am&lt;br /&gt;depends what you want to be, a dude playing on a toy controller, or a real dj. i'm gonna put this out there right now, you better respect the dj culture as a whole if you get into it, where it came from, people who pioneered it, and how you would be true to it. just because a controller is easier and can mix without you having to learn to beatmatch with your ears doesn't mean you take the easier way out. this is what separates the real dj's from the wack.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-5965337032572874141?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5965337032572874141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=5965337032572874141' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/5965337032572874141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/5965337032572874141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/11/djs.html' title='dj&apos;s'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-2553235652506684095</id><published>2010-11-16T12:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T23:14:15.232-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the roots'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><title type='text'>I try not to do this but,</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B_QzZQCs7VE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B_QzZQCs7VE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Produced by Primo (aka DJ Premier)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it pretty lazy to only post a video/song, it's pretty effortless and in past i've been known to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I get home from work I'll add some words to go along with said video/song. but for now, change. that's what's on my mind right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/span&gt; NTS: I need to get better at time management. time is priceless and something I cannot and should not spare. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new job, new people, and music production...&lt;br /&gt;I better not get ahead of myself. can't let any of this change me. despite where I work there is something quite prolific written on our table, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"the leaves change, they say, but the roots stay the same"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-2553235652506684095?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2553235652506684095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=2553235652506684095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/2553235652506684095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/2553235652506684095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-try-not-to-do-this-but.html' title='I try not to do this but,'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-4726586619477441313</id><published>2010-11-11T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T02:04:35.003-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morbid'/><title type='text'>Could it be that your love, was meant for me?</title><content type='html'>maybe so, probably no.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-4726586619477441313?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4726586619477441313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=4726586619477441313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/4726586619477441313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/4726586619477441313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/11/could-it-be-that-your-love-was-meant.html' title='Could it be that your love, was meant for me?'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-2566775166079937760</id><published>2010-10-31T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T20:31:14.906-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='momma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vancouver'/><title type='text'>did I mention?</title><content type='html'>HOW GREAT IT FEELS TO BE BACK. I cannot restate this fact enough. nor will I ever forget. this has been a bomb ass weekend/week/month/Q4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shouts to my mom for the bomb ass food I missed so bad! hi mom &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-2566775166079937760?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2566775166079937760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=2566775166079937760' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/2566775166079937760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/2566775166079937760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/10/did-i-mention.html' title='did I mention?'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-780001532729106956</id><published>2010-10-31T19:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T21:12:53.915-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bothered'/><title type='text'>bothered</title><content type='html'>couple things that bother me;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-making a blog that you don't back 100% (no or very little material)&lt;br /&gt;-teasers for a trailer (trailer for a trailer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to sum up things, I don't like people that are full of hot air. nor do I enjoy being full of hot air.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. I lied, I do enjoy being full of hot air. only one type though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pps. one more thing a bit irrelevant to add, &lt;br /&gt;-stuck up girls and their presumptions (and presumptions in general)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-780001532729106956?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/780001532729106956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=780001532729106956' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/780001532729106956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/780001532729106956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/10/bothered.html' title='bothered'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-1962440330814876196</id><published>2010-10-31T02:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T06:55:35.591-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks'/><title type='text'>SUPRISE!</title><content type='html'>seeing what I'm doing is actually legitimate and taking form, and it feels fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight surprised me ever so. I swear sometimes I can fly on these two turntables. huge thank you to everyone that has supported me along the way, I won't let you down. tonight I sleep with a smile on my face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-1962440330814876196?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1962440330814876196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=1962440330814876196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/1962440330814876196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/1962440330814876196'/><link 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to grab a coffee on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today has been a good day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-1137949918462499717?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1137949918462499717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=1137949918462499717' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/1137949918462499717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/1137949918462499717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/10/dear-diary_27.html' title='dear diary,'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-1478254310509804454</id><published>2010-10-27T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T01:57:24.946-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><title type='text'>sleep is for the weak (memorandum to the body)</title><content type='html'>why must your eyelids get heavy&lt;br /&gt;why must you suck in these large gasps of air&lt;br /&gt;why must you lay your head down and enter this lifeless state&lt;br /&gt;I won't let you&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to dream anymore&lt;br /&gt;I want reality&lt;br /&gt;and I could care less how many sleepless nights it will take&lt;br /&gt;all I want is to go there&lt;br /&gt;without having to close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;sick and tired of this sleep&lt;br /&gt;and places my mind takes me in the dreamworld&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead I will stay awake&lt;br /&gt;feeling the night's cold under my two feet&lt;br /&gt;chipping away at the ice block that is my life&lt;br /&gt;carving it to be what I will of it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-1478254310509804454?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1478254310509804454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=1478254310509804454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/1478254310509804454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/1478254310509804454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/10/sleep-is-for-weak.html' title='sleep is for the weak (memorandum to the body)'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-7544729552596314472</id><published>2010-10-10T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T11:59:47.582-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one love'/><title type='text'>friends</title><content type='html'>"you're only as good as the company you keep."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankfully I have some pretty amazing people around me,&lt;br /&gt;it's definitely no coincidence that they tend to stick around either.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-7544729552596314472?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/7544729552596314472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=7544729552596314472' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;img src="http://artcinemalife.files.wordpress.com/2010/04/bandc2.jpg" width="400"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-4269307080017196028?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4269307080017196028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=4269307080017196028' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/4269307080017196028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/4269307080017196028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-3727941204706275849</id><published>2010-10-03T02:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T03:34:43.589-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lotus'/><title type='text'>inner g</title><content type='html'>trying real hard to find my inner peace these days. on the real, forget everything and everybody around you. when it comes down to it the only person you should be competing with is yourself. being better than your yesterday's self a day at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"May we exist like a lotus, / At home in the muddy water. / Thus we bow to life as it is."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-3727941204706275849?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/3727941204706275849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=3727941204706275849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/3727941204706275849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/3727941204706275849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/10/inner-g.html' title='inner g'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-3162384069559657458</id><published>2010-10-01T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T01:15:16.979-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that feeling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>can't go wrong</title><content type='html'>you know what always made me feel better? switching up the music on my ipod.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-3162384069559657458?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/3162384069559657458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=3162384069559657458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/3162384069559657458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/3162384069559657458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/10/cant-go-wrong.html' title='can&apos;t go wrong'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-6032326748732784753</id><published>2010-10-01T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T12:42:46.402-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jaded'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fortress of solitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='space exploration'/><title type='text'>disconnected</title><content type='html'>looking back this past year, I've had the chance to meet a bunch of people, make some connects, say hi to people I never cared to introduce myself to. but now that I think about it I haven't met anyone on a more meaningful level. &lt;br /&gt;Some people i've only said what up to and thats as far as it goes. People I see constantly and stupid me only connect with them on a surface level. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I lost the ability to connect with fellow man?&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;it's come down to a combination; being jaded, being lazy, and getting too comfortable in my fortress of solitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I respect kids so much, they're so pure in human nature. they can connect so easily. and kids naturally are fearless.&lt;br /&gt;life is what tires them out, teaches them to be afraid, making them into solitary beings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somethings gotta give, can't live this way. gotta get back to the basics, come back down to planet earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. turns out babies at birth know how to swim too! as they grow they inhibit themselves from this natural skill. duck me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-6032326748732784753?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/6032326748732784753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=6032326748732784753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/6032326748732784753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/6032326748732784753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/10/disconnected.html' title='disconnected'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-853326681652190302</id><published>2010-09-19T12:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T12:27:38.725-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ups'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lettuce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='downs'/><title type='text'>every single day</title><content type='html'>let us up ourselves, also let us up each other. lift us and the company we keep until we reach the heavens, then onward. never looking back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-853326681652190302?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/853326681652190302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=853326681652190302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/853326681652190302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/853326681652190302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/09/every-single-day.html' title='every single day'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-2450408958676261580</id><published>2010-09-18T22:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T22:42:46.843-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>U.N.K.L.E - Reign (ft. Ian Brown)</title><content type='html'>I am the spark&lt;br /&gt;Before the blaze&lt;br /&gt;I am the raindrop out at sea I cause&lt;br /&gt;The ripples that becoming the crashing waves &lt;br /&gt;I am the reign&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-2450408958676261580?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2450408958676261580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=2450408958676261580' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/2450408958676261580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/2450408958676261580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/09/unkle-reign-ft-ian-brown.html' title='U.N.K.L.E - Reign (ft. Ian Brown)'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-4584886547054577507</id><published>2010-09-14T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T10:17:41.166-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words to live by'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='can&apos;t stop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homie'/><title type='text'>you can't</title><content type='html'>au contrare, I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a common trend associated with age is cynicism. people grow up become old, slow the pace and non coincidentally become cynical. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was talking to my best homie talked about it and we agreed that we hope we never do what them do, never forgetting that nothing can stop us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homie let me onto some wise words by confucius,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He who says he can and he who says he can't are both usually right"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-4584886547054577507?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4584886547054577507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=4584886547054577507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/4584886547054577507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/4584886547054577507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/09/you-cant.html' title='you can&apos;t'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-7056368066953589170</id><published>2010-09-11T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T10:05:21.916-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomorrow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='downs'/><title type='text'>today</title><content type='html'>I have disappointed myself, compromised my integrity, let myself down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this I am sorry. what I did was wrong. the only thing I can do is say sorry, and hope you believe me when I say I will learn from my mistake and become a better person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, one day at a time. trying to figure out this life and exactly where I want to stand in it. how high, how low, how happy, how sad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;world is yours. don't forget that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-7056368066953589170?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/7056368066953589170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=7056368066953589170' title='0 Comments'/><link 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raw minds'/><title type='text'>mad</title><content type='html'>rarely do I get upset but this is one of those rare occasions. and does this ever piss me off. &lt;br /&gt;the fact that chumps think they can expect their dues when they haven't done nothing. the fact that chumps think they can rep my family name and not be down with &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt; and not all of my family. zero tolerance for both of those and thats exactly whats up. &lt;br /&gt;bottom line is this chump has done nothing for me to respect, and in no way whatsoever do I want to be affiliated with this wack chump(s).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-5975342772783301071?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5975342772783301071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=5975342772783301071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/5975342772783301071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/5975342772783301071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/08/mad.html' title='mad'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-5034824774866628811</id><published>2010-08-15T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T02:22:56.352-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>sometimes</title><content type='html'>i'm not sure what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what I can say is i'm feeling mighty blessed and so so soooo much happier now that i'm home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-5034824774866628811?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5034824774866628811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-2591928956784498264</id><published>2010-07-28T01:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T01:58:55.426-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='montreal'/><title type='text'>8 hours remaining</title><content type='html'>whatever happened here, will stay here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-2591928956784498264?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/2591928956784498264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=2591928956784498264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/2591928956784498264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/2591928956784498264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/07/8-hours-remaining.html' title='8 hours remaining'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-5922947320679999504</id><published>2010-07-12T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T11:16:00.451-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='july'/><title type='text'>one to grow on</title><content type='html'>it's odd that I go  back to vancouver at the end of july. i didn't even think much of it when i booked my return couple months back. but now i see it as a sign of the better to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-5922947320679999504?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5922947320679999504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=5922947320679999504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/5922947320679999504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/5922947320679999504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/07/one-to-grow-on.html' title='one to grow on'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-9187044469433153648</id><published>2010-07-10T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T11:04:54.449-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='july'/><title type='text'>IT'S CLEAR TO ME NOW</title><content type='html'>why all this misfortune has bestowed upon me as of recent!! I looked at the date to day and it said July. JU-FUCKING-LY. during that month life decides to say duck you and throw things that upset me, and so far so bad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm onto your sick and twisted game you jerk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-9187044469433153648?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/9187044469433153648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=9187044469433153648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/9187044469433153648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/9187044469433153648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-clear-to-me-now.html' title='IT&apos;S CLEAR TO ME NOW'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-5911598849410580541</id><published>2010-07-05T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T10:46:25.601-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angrysmashfest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='july'/><title type='text'>I thought I graduated highschool already?</title><content type='html'>why oh why am I dealing with crap I worked so hard to avoid in highschool? it's cool that they stopped talking to me, I was fine it that because I have much bigger and brighter matters to attend to, but talking smack about me to my best friend is low. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's something I do not understand at all. this entire year i've been so busy trying to make a positive rather than waste my time on this earth spreading a negative one. if I have wronged anyone or if anyone still has negative feelings towards me I'd like to be notified of this. do so, so at the very least I can apologize for my actions and begin to feel bad about them. but what's the ducking point if you're going to bring it back to a highschool level and clam up when I confront you about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not many things phase me in this world, but if it does I'll tell it to your face, and if it phases me that bad I'll tell it to your kneecaps too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-5911598849410580541?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5911598849410580541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=5911598849410580541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/5911598849410580541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/5911598849410580541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-thought-i-graduated-highschool.html' title='I thought I graduated highschool already?'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-454953993004115439</id><published>2010-06-25T00:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T17:08:42.044-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toronto'/><title type='text'>My break from french canadia</title><content type='html'>Got back from Toronto yesterday. I've decided that Toronto is a city i could potentially live in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chill times in the big city.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-454953993004115439?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/454953993004115439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=454953993004115439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/454953993004115439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/454953993004115439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-break-from-french-canadia.html' title='My break from french canadia'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-6470780869363493764</id><published>2010-06-09T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T20:51:14.785-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='low'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>if yesterday...</title><content type='html'>wasn't enough, today I spend my birthday with my brother for the first time in two years and we end at each other's throats before we sit down for dinner. once again this place tests me to my very core and this time I've cracked under the pressure. I'm really disappointed that I did. I've been flying low for awhile but this is the lowest I've felt in a long time. the only thing in the world that hurts anymore is family. &lt;br /&gt;and boy does it ever hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only you had more courage and put down your ego for a second and talked to me like a brother and stopped being a jerk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-6470780869363493764?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/6470780869363493764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=6470780869363493764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/6470780869363493764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/6470780869363493764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/06/if-yesterday.html' title='if yesterday...'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-4110748496959742616</id><published>2010-06-08T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T17:36:24.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another year, another struggle</title><content type='html'>it's tough not being home on this day.&lt;br /&gt;makes me a bit sad but what else is new.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-4110748496959742616?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4110748496959742616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=4110748496959742616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/4110748496959742616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/4110748496959742616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/06/another-year-another-struggle.html' title='another year, another struggle'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-4799356927876117050</id><published>2010-05-14T00:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T00:24:38.980-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observational'/><title type='text'>looking back on my posts</title><content type='html'>I like to use repetition in my writing. I like to use repetition in my writing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-4799356927876117050?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4799356927876117050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=4799356927876117050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/4799356927876117050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/4799356927876117050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/05/looking-back-on-my-posts.html' title='looking back on my posts'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-6791822212443334735</id><published>2010-05-11T10:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T10:44:47.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks a latte :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-6791822212443334735?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/6791822212443334735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/6791822212443334735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/05/thanks-latte_11.html' title='Thanks a latte :)'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-4222387921742317446</id><published>2010-05-06T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T21:39:58.589-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ups'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='downs'/><title type='text'>doubt</title><content type='html'>why is it sometimes the vision so vivid I can almost reach out and touch it, then coast into a haze where the image is muddled and I find myself lost not even sure why I'm here in the first place. there are times where I'd run a million miles chasing it, then there are times where all I can do is crawl into a ball and not help but feel small and insignifigant. &lt;br /&gt;this is stupid. I don't have energy for doubt. I don't have time for doubt. I shouldn't even have to doubt. &lt;br /&gt;life is short enough as it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-4222387921742317446?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4222387921742317446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=4222387921742317446' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/4222387921742317446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/4222387921742317446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/05/doubt.html' title='doubt'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-5220627517661535824</id><published>2010-04-29T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T00:50:10.492-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angrysmashfest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='battle'/><title type='text'>frick</title><content type='html'>I need to stop all the self pity. time to pour it all on the floor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-5220627517661535824?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/5220627517661535824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=5220627517661535824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/5220627517661535824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/5220627517661535824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/04/frick.html' title='frick'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-1776581816041490703</id><published>2010-04-28T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T22:00:24.245-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girls'/><title type='text'>it must be nice,</title><content type='html'>having a girlfriend. it'd be cool just having a girl to talk to, I miss that. heck it'd be nice to meet a girl I can stand to hold conversation with for more than 10 seconds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-1776581816041490703?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1776581816041490703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=1776581816041490703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/1776581816041490703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/1776581816041490703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/04/it-must-be-nice.html' title='it must be nice,'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-3337630087789570170</id><published>2010-04-26T00:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T01:19:09.699-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nomad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NY state of mind'/><title type='text'>NY dreams</title><content type='html'>I need to go to there. my mind has now been wired to make to ny or I will self destruct. maybe because it's all the movies. maybe because my dream school is there. maybe because I didn't make it the first time. the nomad inside demands nyc. it might be my mind(heart too if it's still there) thinks what i'm looking for is there and it's telling me to go no matter what. I'm gonna listen to it because thus far it has not steered me wrong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until then, my dreams will be in NYC, and my days will be making sure I get to NYC.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-3337630087789570170?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/3337630087789570170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=3337630087789570170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/3337630087789570170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/3337630087789570170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/04/ny-dreams.html' title='NY dreams'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-1986946316529063670</id><published>2010-04-22T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T11:51:22.942-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='young'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>beats, rhymes and life</title><content type='html'>the music never sounded so sweet. there are moments in my life music sounds bland to me, but this is the polar opposite of that. I wanna listen to it all the time, turn up the volume, and feel blessed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all these good vibes remind me of all the live music in the summer, and summer altogether. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="playerObj"&gt; &lt;script language="JavaScript" src="http://www.filestube.com/audio/audio-player.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt; &lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.filestube.com/audio/player.swf" id="audioplayer1" height="40" width="300"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.filestube.com/audio/player.swf"&gt; &lt;param name="FlashVars" value="playerID=1&amp;amp;text=0x000000&amp;amp;loader=0xBFE4FF&amp;amp;slider=0x007CD9&amp;amp;track=0xFFFFFF&amp;amp;soundFile=http://iguessimfloating.net/assets/mp3s/Your%20Voice.mp3"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt; &lt;param name="menu" value="false"&gt; &lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt; &lt;param name="menu" value="false"&gt; &lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt; &lt;/object&gt; 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life'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-1240799260477056565</id><published>2010-04-19T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T13:25:50.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FAMILY FIRST</title><content type='html'>call me stupid but ALWAYS ALWAYS ALWAYS family first.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-1240799260477056565?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1240799260477056565/comments/default' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-3299760106930464580</id><published>2010-04-10T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T13:38:19.923-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='negative'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lonely'/><title type='text'>I feel...</title><content type='html'>weak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. when'd I start being so negative anyway? it's not in my nature and it's bugging the hell out of me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-3299760106930464580?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/3299760106930464580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=3299760106930464580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/3299760106930464580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/3299760106930464580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-feel.html' title='I feel...'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-1245575504832325087</id><published>2010-03-31T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T12:06:43.997-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homecoming'/><title type='text'>a bientot</title><content type='html'>despite all thats happened here, I will be leaving with a smile. not for what is waiting for me in vancouver and not because i'm glad to leave this place. but rather the humble satisfaction that I have been tried, gone through the wire, and I remain true. a promise I made to myself fore taking this journey is I would not allow montreal to change who I am. et avec moi, a promise made, is a promise kept. &lt;br /&gt;a man is only as good as his word no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have learned much from here and will be back, but it is time for me to come home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-1245575504832325087?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1245575504832325087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=1245575504832325087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/1245575504832325087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/1245575504832325087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/03/au-revoir-non-bientot.html' title='a bientot'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-499234238640425682</id><published>2010-03-20T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T03:01:23.945-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rest in peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NY state of mind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ambition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='final stretch'/><title type='text'>luv (sic.) pt 3 [ft.shing02]</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UyoYf7rZVGI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UyoYf7rZVGI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these last couple days i've been floating Jun's music, keeping my cool. everything that's happening over here is shaking me down and testing me to my very core. i'm on the final stretch and going to fill that unforgiving minute with sixty seconds worth of distance run. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rip nujabes,&lt;br /&gt;aaand there goes that piano once again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-499234238640425682?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/499234238640425682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=499234238640425682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/499234238640425682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/499234238640425682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/03/luv-sic-pt-3-ftshing02.html' title='luv (sic.) pt 3 [ft.shing02]'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-3258224786257880736</id><published>2010-03-13T22:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T20:09:18.855-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RAMBLINGS'/><title type='text'>FEELINGS</title><content type='html'>THE HUMAN RESPONSE IS REMARKABLE. SOME PEOPLE CHOOSE TO NUMB OUT AND AVOID BEING HURT, BUT IN THE PROCESS THEY AVOID BEING TRULY HAPPY TOO. I SAY EMBRACE IT. EMBRACE ALL OF IT. EMBRACE THE SPECTRUM OF THE AMAZING HUMAN EMOTIONS. FROM THE PAIN TO CRYING YOURSELF ASLEEP TO THE FEELING OF STANDING ON TOP OF THE WORLD, AND EVERYTHING INBETWEEN. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS THOUGHT REMINDS ME OF A QUOTE FROM A DAMN GOOD MOVIE,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's great, living. Get your heart broken, find yourself face down in the gutter, get your balls sucked, make a real mess of a life." - DR. SQUIRES (THE WACKNESS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. this thought has been brought to you by; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Garden_State_(film)"&gt;GARDEN STATE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-3258224786257880736?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/3258224786257880736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=3258224786257880736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/3258224786257880736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/3258224786257880736'/><link 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hot as long as it's sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the doc says I should cut down on the sweets or i'll be back soon for even more pain. but i'll take all the pain in the world for her, all for a fix. late at night until I fall asleep and also the first thought that enters in the morn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter I can't get her out of my head, &lt;br /&gt;can't live without her sweetness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-1677445251121348746?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/1677445251121348746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=1677445251121348746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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things</title><content type='html'>words to live by given to me before I left;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stay tried,&lt;br /&gt;stay true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-4562930903747160551?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/4562930903747160551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=4562930903747160551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/4562930903747160551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/4562930903747160551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-6349092110543104858</id><published>2010-02-21T19:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T15:12:00.703-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angrysmashfest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='somethings gotta give'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>deep in thought</title><content type='html'>i'm re-evaulating this entire montreal thing. once again I have been let down by family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-6349092110543104858?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-5183418339415466646</id><published>2010-02-14T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T19:27:44.624-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valentines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>sinky heart feeling pt. 2</title><content type='html'>patient is flatlining, doctor do something!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;clear!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*shock* ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-5183418339415466646?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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out my window</title><content type='html'>to build on something I &lt;a href="http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2008/07/to-me-hardest-part-is-rehabilitation.html"&gt;wrote&lt;/a&gt; a couple years back. lots of time has passed since that one summer and to this day I continue to hate her for what she did. She crushed me and she did a terrific job. I also have deep seated hate myself; for falling for her, for not seeing the signs, for not doing more. Why'd she have to be such a sweet girl and have me thinking this way to what seems to be a lifetime later. alas, all of it and her are in the previous life, the calls, the dates, those little things. her and I haven't been friends since, nor have we tried, and won't be anytime soon. through all this hate, sometimes I miss her. when I look at a reminder or my mind wanders into her realm it's as if a string is plucked and I'm eagerly waiting to hear the note, but I never hear it. or a button is pushed in my central control room and I implode and die a bit inside. whichever simile or metaphor I put it into, the fact is she broke me good. The human heart is a peculiar device.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate is a strong word, therefore perfect for this topic, though I use the word hate more on the lines of 'resent'.&lt;br /&gt;as another one after another fille comes and goes, I wonder if I'll ever feel that same way I felt about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[end scene with dolly out of her playing moonlight sonata]&lt;br /&gt;[film runs out]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-3608540358104323782?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/3608540358104323782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=3608540358104323782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/3608540358104323782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/3608540358104323782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/02/lookin-out-my-window.html' title='lookin&apos; out my window'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-3362413478656601091</id><published>2010-02-12T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T22:48:54.628-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food for thought'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ambition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ponderings'/><title type='text'>a fork in the road</title><content type='html'>I've been told I put my emotions into my work. He mentioned that as a negative and I haven't put much thought into it until now.&lt;br /&gt;At this job maybe I cared more than I should have and could have kept my mouth closed more.&lt;br /&gt;Pouring one's heart into what he or she does, injecting emotion and lighting it on fire with passion; is that a bad thing?&lt;br /&gt;on one hand for a fact it tires out the soul, but the payout knowing you put your heart into it is huge. on the other hand the greatest business people have been stone cold emotionless shells. someone once told me "to be a good businessman you can't be honest". which in my case doesn't work. In the end, do I want to chase the riches &amp;amp; the fame, or would I rather be proud and honest. or perhaps could they meet halfway? (not gonna happen) I'm writing this because I've noticed that I'm slowing freezing over (literally and metaphorically) and it's changing me, I'm not sure if I want to head down that path and lose something I won't be able to get back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-3362413478656601091?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/3362413478656601091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=3362413478656601091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/3362413478656601091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/3362413478656601091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/02/fork-in-road.html' title='a fork in the road'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-7182545036249800337</id><published>2010-02-05T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T08:51:54.956-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morning'/><title type='text'>good morning, good vibes</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qjqTiQhOgU8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qjqTiQhOgU8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amazing track that makes mind think about an amazing girl,&lt;br /&gt;too bad I have yet to meet her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-7182545036249800337?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/7182545036249800337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/7182545036249800337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/02/good-morning-good-vibes.html' title='good morning, good vibes'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-842618706221394331</id><published>2010-01-28T07:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T07:13:44.439-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='montreal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ambition'/><title type='text'>sitting still</title><content type='html'>Can't stand this. i'm over here and all but things aren't moving as quickly as I want them to. I need to get moving but my brother and I aren't on the same level, i'm getting antsy sitting here in the middle of the ocean with no wind. I got things to do over here and can't be waiting on standby. &lt;div&gt;With all said there's a lesson in all this, fate is in one's own hands, and I feel much better deciding where mine goes.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm wasting time, precious time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-842618706221394331?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/842618706221394331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=842618706221394331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/842618706221394331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/842618706221394331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/01/sitting-still.html' title='sitting still'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-7031204566377571766</id><published>2010-01-23T10:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T08:52:17.469-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiction'/><title type='text'>sinky heart feeling pt. 1</title><content type='html'>a tiger doing what tigers do and then suddenly ...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he falls to the floor. breathing barely, hands clammy and lips turning blue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-7031204566377571766?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/7031204566377571766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/7031204566377571766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/01/sinky-heart-feeling-pt-1.html' title='sinky heart feeling pt. 1'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7220534045840092872.post-6859504383878096712</id><published>2010-01-01T16:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T16:16:59.136-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>new years resolution</title><content type='html'>be happy :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7220534045840092872-6859504383878096712?l=a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/feeds/6859504383878096712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7220534045840092872&amp;postID=6859504383878096712' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/6859504383878096712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7220534045840092872/posts/default/6859504383878096712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://a-rhythmatic.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-years-resolution.html' title='new years resolution'/><author><name>Tiger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13568569250823321697</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDDu74eHWrU/TTSCoDgyI4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Tx8L4lIfS1s/S220/tiger.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
