tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-246334832024-03-08T01:31:52.579-08:00comatose brooderComatose brooderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10735167069077531775noreply@blogger.comBlogger32125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24633483.post-36018797672393127082009-03-11T20:44:00.001-07:002009-03-11T20:44:40.930-07:00Every Rose Has its ThornWe both lie silently still<br />In the dead of the night<br />Although we both lie close together<br />We feel miles apart inside<br /><br />Was it something I said or something I did<br />Did my words not come out right<br />Though I tried not to hurt you<br />Though I tried<br />But I guess thats why they say<br /><br />Chorus:<br />Every rose has its thorn<br />Just like every night has its dawn<br />Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song<br />Every rose has its thorn<br /><br />Yeah it does<br /><br />I listen to our favorite song<br />Playing on the radio<br />Hear the dj say loves a game of easy come and<br />Easy go<br />But I wonder does he know<br />Has he ever felt like this<br />And I know that youd be here right now<br />If I could have let you know somehow<br />I guess<br /><br />Chorus<br /><br />Though its been a while now<br />I can still feel so much pain<br />Like a knife that cuts you the wound heals<br />But the scar, that scar remains<br /><br />Solo<br /><br />I know I could have saved a love that night<br />If Id known what to say<br />Instead of makin love<br />We both made our separate ways<br /><br />But now I hear you found somebody new<br />And that I never meant that much to you<br />To hear that tears me up inside<br />And to see you cuts me like a knife<br />I guess<br /><br />ChorusComatose brooderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10735167069077531775noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24633483.post-12715415182800118652009-02-11T18:41:00.000-08:002009-02-11T18:43:51.777-08:0048th monniversaryEverything seems more miserable as the day nears.....<br />When did i want this to happen ....<br /><br />Can't i get another chance?<br />One last chance?<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" ><br />Please forgive me.</span>Comatose brooderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10735167069077531775noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24633483.post-4673343282503274682009-02-02T20:41:00.000-08:002009-02-02T20:43:09.014-08:00Wait For You<strong></strong>[Verse 1]<br /><br />I never felt nothing in the world like this before<br />Now I'm missing you<br />& I'm wishing that you would come back through my door<br />Why did you have to go? You could have let me know<br />So now I'm all alone,<br />Girl you could have stayed<br />but you wouldnt give me a chance<br />With you not around it's a little bit more then i can stand<br />And all my tears they keep running down my face<br />Why did you turn away?<br /><br />[Bridge]<br /><br />So why does your pride make you run and hide?<br />Are you that afraid of me?<br />But I know it's a lie what you keep inside<br />This is not how you want it to be<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />So baby I will wait for you<br />Cause I don''t know what else i can do<br />Don't tell me I ran out of time<br />If it takes the rest of my life<br /><br />Baby I will wait for you<br />If you think I'm fine it just aint true<br />I really need you in my life<br />No matter what i have to do I'll wait for you<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br /><br />It's been a long time since you called me<br />(How could you forget about me)<br />You got me feeling crazy (crazy)<br />How can you walk away,<br />Everything stays the same<br />I just can't do it baby<br />What will it take to make you come back<br />Girl I told you what it is & it just ain't like that<br />Why can't you look at me, your still in love with me<br />Don't leave me crying.<br /><br />[Bridge]<br /><br />Baby why can't we just start over again<br />Get it back to the way it was<br />If you give me a chance I can love you right<br />But your telling me it wont be enough<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />So baby I will wait for you<br />Cause I don''t know what else i can do<br />Don't tell me I ran out of time<br />If it takes the rest of my life<br /><br />Baby I will wait for you<br />If you think I'm fine it just aint true<br />I really need you in my life<br />No matter what i have to do I'll wait for you<br /><br />[Bridge]<br /><br />So why does you pride make you run & hide<br />Are you that afriad of me?<br />But I know it's a lie what your keeping inside<br />Thats not how you wanted to be<br /><br />Baby I will wait for you<br />Baby I will wait for you<br />If it's the last thing i do<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />Baby I will wait for you<br />Cause I don''t know what else i can do<br />Don't tell me I ran out of time<br />If it takes the rest of my life<br /><br />Baby I will wait for you<br />If you think I'm fine it just aint true<br />I really need you in my life<br />No matter what i have to do I'll wait for you<br /><br />I'll Be Waiting.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Elliott Yamin- Wait for you</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Please forgive me .....</span></span>Comatose brooderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10735167069077531775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24633483.post-3941453719776239242009-01-31T13:08:00.000-08:002009-01-31T13:10:27.074-08:00Just another sad love songSince you been gone<br />I been hangin around here lately<br />With my mind messed up<br />Jumped in my car tried to clear my mind<br />Didnt help me<br />I guess Im all messed up now baby<br />Soon as I jumped into my ride<br />Those memories start to play<br />A song comes on the radio<br />And there u are baby once again<br /><br />Its just another sad love song<br />Rackin my brain like crazy<br />Guess Im all torn up<br />Be it fast or slow<br />It doesnt let go<br />Or shake me<br />And its all because of you<br /><br />Since you been gone<br />I keep thinkin about you baby<br />Gets me all choked up<br />This heart of mine keeps<br />Dreamin of you and its crazy<br />Youd think Id had enough<br />As soon as I get you out my head<br />Im in your car again<br />Just one request from the radio<br />Im back in love sugar once again<br /><br />Its just another sad love song<br />Rackin my brain like crazy<br />Guess Im all torn up<br />Be it fast or slow<br />It doesnt let go<br />Or shake me<br />And its all because of you<br /><br />Here comes the strings<br />Then somebody sings<br />Only takes a beat<br />And then it starts killin me darlin<br />Only takes one note, I tell ya,<br />From that radio<br />Its just<br />Another<br />Lonely<br />Love song.<br /><br /><br />Toni Braxton- Just another love song.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Please forgive me ...... </span></span>Comatose brooderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10735167069077531775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24633483.post-90602662653294945272009-01-20T21:38:00.000-08:002009-01-20T21:39:08.826-08:00I'm Still Here<span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"><span style="font-size:85%;">I found the pieces in my hand<br />They were always there<br />It just took some time for me to understand<br />You gave me words I just can't say<br />So if nothing else<br />I'll just hold on while you drift away<br />Cause everything you wanted me to hide<br />Is everything that makes me feel alive<br /><br />The cities grow<br />The rivers flow<br />Where you are, I'll never know<br />But I'm still here<br />If you were right and I was wrong<br />Why are you the one who's gone<br />And I'm still here<br />Still here<br /><br />Seeing the ashes in my heart<br />The smile the widest<br />When I cry inside and my insides blow apart<br />I tried to wear another face<br />Just to make you proud<br />Just to make you put me in my place<br />But everything you wanted from me<br />Is everything that I could never be<br /><br />The cities grow<br />The rivers flow<br />Where you are, I'll never know<br />But I'm still here<br />If you were right and I was wrong<br />Why are you the one who's gone<br />And I'm still here<br /><br />Maybe tonight<br />It's gonna be alright<br />I will get better<br />Maybe today<br />It's gonna be okay<br />I will remember<br /><br />I held the pieces of my soul<br />I was shattered and I wanted you to come and make me whole<br />When I saw you yesterday<br />But you didn't notice<br />And you just walked away<br />Cause everything you wanted me to hide<br />Is everything that makes me feel alive<br /><br />The cities grow<br />The rivers flow<br />Where you are, I'll never know<br />But I'm still here<br />If you were right and I was wrong<br />Why are you the one who's gone<br />And I'm still here<br />The lights go out, the bridges burn<br />Once you're gone, you can't return<br />But I'm still here<br />Remember how you used to say I'd be the one to runaway<br />But I'm still here<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Vertical Horizon- But I'm still here</span><br /><br /><br />Please forgive me ......<br /><br /></span></span>Comatose brooderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10735167069077531775noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24633483.post-5467911804553653932009-01-17T09:29:00.000-08:002009-01-17T09:31:03.040-08:00She still is a true love of mine.....Are you goin to scarborough fair? parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme<br />Remember me to one who lives there, she once was a true love of mine<br /><br />Tell her to make me a cambric shirt, parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme<br />Without no seams nor needlework, then shell be a true love of mine<br /><br />Tell her to find me an acre of land, parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme<br />Between the salt water and the sea strand, then shell be a true love of mine<br /><br />Tell her to reap it in a sickle of leather, parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme<br />And to gather it all in a bunch of heather, then shell be a true love of mine<br /><br />Are you goin to scarborough fair? parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme<br />Remember me to one who lives there, she once was a true love of mine<br /><br />Scarborough Fair by Simon and Garfunkel<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Please forgive me ......Comatose brooderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10735167069077531775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24633483.post-9571629578558483792009-01-10T21:21:00.000-08:002009-01-10T21:23:12.465-08:00I am just a boy.....You are Just A Boy....<br />**Its a little too late for you to come back<br />its just a mistake to think I'd forgive you like that<br />if you thought I would wait for you<br />you thought wrong<br />**But you are just a boy<br />you don't understand (yeah,you don't understand)<br />how it feels to love a girl<br />somedays you wish you were a better man<br />you don't listen to her<br />you don't care how it hurts<br />until you lose the one you wanted<br />cuz you've taken her for granted<br />and everything you had got destroyed<br />**but you are just a boy..<br /><br /><br /><br />Please forgive me.....Comatose brooderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10735167069077531775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24633483.post-15807623491921261922009-01-08T18:00:00.000-08:002009-01-08T18:01:39.509-08:00teri yaad ....<pre style="font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:130%;">teri yaad bahut ab aane lagi hain<br />ek jaan hain ab woh jaane lagi hain<br />tanha tanha ham rehne lage hain<br />tanhaai bada tadpaane lagi hain<br />teri yaad bahut ab aane lagi hain<br />ek jaan hain ab woh jaane lagi hain<br />tanha tanha ham rehne lage hain<br />tanhaai bada tadpaane lagi hain<br /><br />yeh pal jaane kyon aate hain<br />woh pal jaane kyon jaate hain<br />yaadon ka yeh kaisa dariya<br />ham pal mein hi beh jaate hain<br />maaloom nahi saahil hai kahaan<br />maaloon nahi manzil hai kahaan<br />iss haal mein jeena mushkil hain<br />har saans tujhe hi bulaane lagi hain<br />teri yaad bahut ab aane lagi hain<br />ek jaan hain ab woh jaane lagi hain<br /><br />kabhi milte ho tum khwaabon mein<br />kabhi milte ho tum yaadon mein<br />apana bankar kyon rehte ho dilbar mere inn aankhon mein<br />har waqt mere nazdeek raho kuchh meri suno kuchh apani kaho<br />teri yaadon pe jo khushbu hain meri saanson ko mehkaane lagi hain<br />teri yaad bahut ab aane lagi hain<br />ek jaan hain ab woh jaane lagi hain<br />tanha tanha ham rehne lage hain<br />tanhaai bada tadpaane lagi hain<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Please forgive me .... </span><br /></span></pre>Comatose brooderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10735167069077531775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24633483.post-9465999487024157222009-01-06T12:32:00.000-08:002009-01-06T12:35:57.868-08:00Death before death...Exactly one year since i last saw you, touched you ........<br /><br /><br />Once u said, "Please don't stop talking to me. I will die if you don't....."<br /><br />Now I know how that feels...<br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">I am dying. ... </span></span><br /><br /><br />Please forgive me.Comatose brooderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10735167069077531775noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24633483.post-38634316411424282842009-01-05T14:41:00.000-08:002009-01-05T14:42:51.920-08:00Teri Yaad Aandi ye ....<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;color:Red;" >soniye hiriye teri yaad aandi ye<br />seene vich tadapta hai dil jaan jaandi ye....[2]<br /><br />tuhi jind meri ye dil da karaar ni..<br />tuhi jind meri ye dil da karaar<br />tu aaja tenu rabda wasta..[2]<br />udekta main tera rasta<br /><br />kinna tenu chaava ey na samjhi tu..<br />tere naam kitti zindagii,<br />jab tu milengi tenu dassange<br />tere naal meri har khusi...<br /><br />tuhi jind meri ye dil da karaar ni..<br />tuhi jind meri ye dil da karaar<br />tu aaja tenu rabda wasta..[2]<br />udekta main tera rasta<br /><br />soniye hiriye teri yaad aandi ye<br />seene vich tadapta hai dil jaan jaandi ye...<br /><br />suna suna dil da aasiyaana hai<br />suni zameen ho asmaa..<br />khoya khoya renda mera paagal dil<br />aaja laut ke hun aa bhi jaa...<br /><br />tuhi jind meri ye dil da karaar ni..<br />tuhi jind meri ye dil da karaar<br />tu aaja tenu rabda wasta..[2]<br />udekta main tera rasta<br /><br />soniye hiriye teri yaad aandi ye<br />seene vich tadapta hai dil jaan jaandi ye...[2]<br /><br /><br />seene vich tadapta hai dil jaan jaandi ye...<br /><br />soniye ......jaan jandi ye<br /><br />jaan jaandi ye<br /><br /><br />Aitbaar (Shail)<br /><br /><br /><br />Please forgive me.<br /></span>Comatose brooderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10735167069077531775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24633483.post-7966369051024924982009-01-04T01:39:00.000-08:002009-01-04T01:41:10.373-08:00I am not moving......Going back to the corner where I first saw you,<br />Gonna camp in my sleeping bag I'm not gonna move,<br />Got some words on cardboard got your picture in my hand,<br />Saying if you see this girl can you tell her where I am,<br />Some try to hand me money they don't understand,<br />I'm not...broke I'm just a broken hearted man,<br />I know it makes no sense, but what else can I do,<br />How can I move on when I'm still in love with you...<br /><br />Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,<br />And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,<br />Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet,<br />And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.<br /><br />So I'm not moving...<br />I'm not moving.<br /><br />Policeman says son you can't stay here,<br />I said there's someone I'm waiting for if it's a day, a month, a year,<br />Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows,<br />If she changes her mind this is the first place she will go.<br /><br />Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,<br />And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,<br />Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet,<br />And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.<br /><br />So I'm not moving...<br />I'm not moving.<br /><br />I'm not moving...<br />I'm not moving.<br /><br />People talk about the guy<br />Who's waiting on a girl...<br />Oohoohwoo<br />There are no holes in his shoes<br />But a big hole in his world...<br />Hmmmm<br /><br />and maybe I'll get famous as man who can't be moved,<br />And maybe you won't mean to but you'll see me on the news,<br />And you'll come running to the corner...<br />Cos you'll know it's just for you<br /><br />I'm the man who can't be moved<br />I'm the man who can't be moved...<br /><br />Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,<br />And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,<br />Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet,<br />And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.<br />[Repeat in background]<br /><br />So I'm not moving...<br />I'm not moving.<br /><br />I'm not moving...<br />I'm not moving.<br /><br />Going back to the corner where I first saw you,<br />Gonna camp in my sleeping bag not I'm not gonna move.<br /><br />Lyrics : The Man who Can't be Moved (<span style="font-style: italic;">The Script</span>)<br /><br /><br /><br />Please forgive meComatose brooderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10735167069077531775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24633483.post-80078163847753419162009-01-02T22:52:00.000-08:002009-01-02T22:53:29.572-08:00Forgive meI'm sorry.<br />Please forgive me.Comatose brooderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10735167069077531775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24633483.post-65930926178548291692007-10-31T00:40:00.000-07:002007-10-31T00:41:35.705-07:00Fifty facts about womenFound this somewhere .... interesting read:<br /><div class="entry-content"> <div class="entry-body"> <p>1. Women love to shop. It is the one area of the world where they feel like they’re actually in control.</p> <p>2. Women especially love a bargain. The question of “need” is irrelevant, so don’t bother pointing it out. Anything on sale is fair game.</p> <p>3. Women never have anything to wear. Don’t question the racks of clothes in the closet; you “just don’t understand”.</p> <p>4. Women need to cry. And they won’t do it alone unless they know you can hear them.</p> <p>5. Women will always ask questions that have no right answer, in an effort to trap you into feeling guilty.</p> <p>6. Women love to talk. Silence intimidates them and they feel a need to fill it, even if they have nothing to say.</p> <p>7. Women need to feel like there are people worse off than they are. That’s why soap operas and Oprah Winfrey-type shows are so successful.</p> <p>8. Women don’t need sex as often as men do. This is because sex is more physical for men and more emotional for women. Just knowing that the man wants to have sex with them fulfills the emotional need.</p> <p>9. Women hate bugs. Even the strong-willed ones need a man around when there’s a spider or a wasp involved.</p><p>10. Women can’t keep secrets. They eat away at them from the inside. And they don’t view it as being untrustworthy, providing they only tell two or three people.</p> <p>11. Women always go to public restrooms in groups. It gives them a chance to gossip.</p> <p>12. Women can’t refuse to answer a ringing phone, no matter what she’s doing. It might be the lottery calling.</p> <p>13. Women never understand why men love toys. Men understand that they wouldn’t need toys if women had an “on/off” switch.</p> <p>14. Women think all beer is the same.</p> <p>15. Women keep three different shampoos and two different conditioners in the shower. After a woman showers, the bathroom will smell like a tropical rain forest.</p> <p>16. Women don’t understand the appeal of sports. Men seek entertainment that allows them to escape reality. Women seek entertainment that reminds them of how horrible things could be.</p> <p>17. If a man goes on a seven-day trip, he’ll pack five days worth of clothes and will wear some things twice; if a woman goes on a seven-day trip she’ll pack 21 outfits because she doesn’t know what she’ll feel like wearing each day.</p> <p>18. Women brush their hair before bed.</p> <p>19. Watch a woman eat an ice cream cone and you’ll have a pretty good idea about how she’ll be in bed.</p> <p>20. Women are paid less than men, except for one field: Modeling.</p> <p>21. Women are never wrong. Apologizing is the man’s responsibility, “It’s there in the Bible”. Hmmm, who was it that gave Adam the apple?</p> <p>22. Women do not know anything about cars. “Oil- stick, oil doesn’t stick?”</p> <p>23. Women have better restrooms. They get the nice chairs and red carpet. Men just get a large bowl to share.</p> <p>24. The average number of items in a typical woman’s bathroom is 437. A man would not be able to identify most of these items.</p> <p>25. Women love cats. Men say they love cats, but when women aren’t looking, men kick cats.</p> <p>26. Women love to talk on the phone. A woman can visit her girlfriend for two weeks, and upon returning home, she will call the same friend and they will talk for three hours.</p> <p>27. A woman will dress up to go shopping, water the plants, empty the garbage, answer the phone, read a book, or get the mail.</p> <p>28. Women will drive miles out of their way to avoid the possibility of getting lost using a shortcut.</p> <p>29. Women don’t try as hard as men during sex; after all, they don’t fall asleep afterwards.</p> <p>30. Women do NOT want an honest answer to the question, ‘How do I look?’</p> <p>31. PMS stands for: Permissible Man-Slaughter. (Or at least men think it means that. PMS also stands for Preposterous Mood Swings and Punish My Spouse.</p> <p>32. The first naked man a women see is “Ken”.</p> <p>33. Women are insecure about their weight, butt, and breast sizes.</p> <p>34. Women will make three right-hand turns to avoid making one left-hand turn.</p> <p>35. “Oh, nothing,” has an entirely different meaning in woman-language than it does in man-language.</p> <p>36. Lewis Carroll’s Caterpillar had nothing on women.</p> <p>37. Women cannot use a map without turning the map to correspond to the direction that they are heading.</p> <p>38. All women are overweight by definition; don’t agree with them about it. Women always have 5 pounds to lose, but don’t bring this up unless they really have 5 pounds to gain.</p> <p>39. If it is not Valentines day and you see a man in a flower shop, you can probably start up a conversation by asking, “What did you do?”</p> <p>40. Only women understand the reason for “guest towels” and the “good china”.</p> <p>41. Women want equal rights, but you rarely hear them clamoring to be let into the draft to cover the responsibilities that go with those rights. All women seek equality with men until it comes to sharing the closet, taking out the trash, and picking up the check.</p> <p>42. Origin of the word “woman” is: woo-man.</p> <p>43. If a man ticks off a woman she will often respond by getting a fuzzy toilet cover which warms their rear, but makes it impossible for the lid to stay up thus it constantly gets peed on by the guys. (which gets them in more trouble)</p> <p>44. Women never check to see if the lid is up. They seem to prefer taking a flying butt leap towards the bowl and then chewing men out because they “left the seat up” instead of taking two seconds and lowering it themselves.</p> <p>45. Women can get out of speeding tickets by pouting. This will get men arrested.</p> <p>46. Women don’t really care about a sense of humor in a guy despite claims to the contrary. You don’t see women trampling over Tom Cruise to get to Gilbert Gottfried, do you?</p> <p>47. Women fake orgasm because men fake foreplay.</p> <p>48. It’s okay for women to dance with each other and not be gay. You don’t see straight men dancing together.</p> <p>49. Women will spend hours dressing up to go out, and then they’ll go out and spend more time checking out other women. Men can never catch women checking out other men; women will always catch men checking out other women.</p> <p>50. The most embarrassing thing for women is to find another woman wearing the same dress at a formal party. You don’t hear men say, “Oh-my-GOD, there’s another man wearing a black tux, get me outta here!”</p> </div> </div>Comatose brooderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10735167069077531775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24633483.post-29222640302869463702007-10-30T21:38:00.000-07:002007-11-02T01:02:37.860-07:00Escape from Reality .... Yet Again!Slowly i am finding myself alone ..... no one to talk to when i need it...<br />Ohh yeah ... talking ... whats the fun there if you have to think 5 times before speaking something .... afraid that anything might lead to yet another altercation...<br />(Sadly... Thankfully ... unfortunately.. fortunately?) opportunities come by hard now.... U need to talk to fight.<br /><br />Things are starting to fall apart slowly .....<br />Seems like i am returning to one of my dreaded days ... Similar to the ones i had during my 4th semester during undergraduates..... escape from reality.... yet again!<br />Do I want to stop it ? of course yes. But where is the alternative? Stop it and you find yourself alone again ..... isolated ..Comatose brooderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10735167069077531775noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24633483.post-37071746548515492422007-03-27T22:12:00.000-07:002007-03-27T22:19:52.960-07:00OpinionsMy room mate said today....<br />those who are vegetarians and drink at the same time are an oxymoron in themselves.<br />I don't agree.<br />He says those who drink are not themselves anymore<br />I agree, but only slightly.<br />I don't drink but I don't think that people who drink are bad<br />He disagrees....<br />I eat non-vegetarian food.<br />My room mate, a former non-vegetarian, says it is already bad So I can drink<br />I disagree.<br />What to say....<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Opinions are not girl friends my friend, everyone has one. </span>Comatose brooderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10735167069077531775noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24633483.post-13166727953500498142007-02-15T11:30:00.000-08:002007-02-15T11:31:14.111-08:00How intuitive are you?<table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"><tr><td bg align="center" style="color:#DDDDDD;"><span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"><b>You Are 72% Intuitive</b></span></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"><center><img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howintuitiveareyouquiz/intuitive-4.jpg" height="100" width="100" /></center><span style="color:#000000;"><br />You are a very intuitive person. And luckily, your intuition is normally right.<br />You're wise enough to know that relying on intuition alone can be dangerous.<br />When your intuition seems really off, you tend to ignore it - and look at the facts instead.</span></td></tr></table><div align="center"><a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howintuitiveareyouquiz/">How Intuitive Are You?</a></div>Comatose brooderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10735167069077531775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24633483.post-44239950386815716592007-02-15T11:11:00.001-08:002007-02-15T11:11:29.941-08:00Should you go to Grad school?<table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"><tr><td bg align="center" style="color:#CCCCCC;"><span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"><b>You Should Maybe Go to Grad School</b></span></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#DDDDDD"><center><img src="http://images.blogthings.com/shouldyougotogradschoolquiz/grad-2.jpg" height="100" width="100" /></center><span style="color:#000000;"><br />Grad school may be the right choice for you, but you need to investigate further.<br />So put those studying skill to use, and pick a program that's perfect for you.<br />And make sure you're going for the right reasons - not just to avoid getting a job.</span></td></tr></table><div align="center"><a href="http://www.blogthings.com/shouldyougotogradschoolquiz/">Should You Go To Grad School? </a></div>Comatose brooderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10735167069077531775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24633483.post-21162331730597047372007-02-15T11:05:00.001-08:002007-02-15T11:05:26.389-08:00What's your Inner blood group?<table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"><tr><td bg align="center" style="color:#E9F3FA;"><span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"><b>Your Inner Blood Type is Type A</b></span></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#D6E8F6"><center><img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourinnerbloodtypequiz/a.jpg" height="100" width="100" /></center><span style="color:#000000;"><br />You seem cool and collected, though a bit shy.<br />You are highly driven and a perfectionist, but that's a side you keep to yourself.<br />Creative and artistic, you are a very unique person who doesn't quite fit in.<br />People accept you more than you realize, seeing you as trustworthy and loyal.<br /><br />You are most compatible with: A and AB<br /><br />Famous Type A's: Britney Spears and Hilter</span></td></tr></table><div align="center"><a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourinnerbloodtypequiz/">What's Your Inner Blood Type?</a></div>Comatose brooderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10735167069077531775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24633483.post-39205797252234594072007-02-15T10:57:00.000-08:002007-02-15T10:58:36.803-08:00What kind of flirt are you?<table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"><tbody><tr style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><td bg="" align="center"><span style=""><b>You Are a Natural Flirt</b></span></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#eeeeee"><center><img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofflirtareyouquiz/natural-flirt.jpg" height="100" width="100" /></center><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><br />Believe it or not, you're a really effective flirt.<br />And you're so good, you hardly notice that you're flirting.<br />Your attitude and confidence make you a natural flirt.<br />And the fact that you don't know it is just that more attractive!</span></td></tr></tbody></table><div align="center"><a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofflirtareyouquiz/">What Kind of Flirt Are You?</a></div>Comatose brooderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10735167069077531775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24633483.post-18237395790918977522007-02-15T10:54:00.001-08:002007-02-15T10:55:38.024-08:00Ho much sloth do you have?<table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"><tbody><tr style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><td bg="" align="center"><span style=""><b>Your Sloth Quotient: 45%</b></span></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#eeeeee"><center><img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howmuchslothdoyouhavequiz/sloth-3.jpg" height="100" width="100" /></center><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><br />You're definitely lazier than the average person, but you're able to live a somewhat normal life.<br />All your life needs is a little more effort and variety, and you might see that doing hard things is actually fun!</span></td></tr></tbody></table><div align="center"><a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howmuchslothdoyouhavequiz/">How Much Sloth Do You Have?</a></div>Comatose brooderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10735167069077531775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24633483.post-1032105280807919662007-02-15T10:47:00.000-08:002007-02-15T10:48:09.027-08:00What does your candy heart say?<table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"><tbody><tr><td bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238);" align="center"><span style=""><b>Your Candy Heart Says "Hug Me"</b></span></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#ffffff"><center><img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourcandyheartsayquiz/hug-me.jpg" height="100" width="100" /></center><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><br />A total sweetheart, you always have a lot of love to give out.<br />Your heart is open to where ever love takes you!<br /><br />Your ideal Valentine's Day date: a surprise romantic evening that you've planned out<br /><br />Your flirting style: lots of listening and talking<br /><br />What turns you off: fighting and conflict<br /><br />Why you're hot: you're fearless about falling in love</span></td></tr></tbody></table><div align="center"><a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourcandyheartsayquiz/">What Does Your Candy Heart Say?</a></div>Comatose brooderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10735167069077531775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24633483.post-11116426287314434812007-02-05T21:42:00.000-08:002007-02-05T21:44:19.955-08:00How to say No..Is this worthy enough to go against them?<br />I know that the answer is <span style="font-style: italic;">No</span>.<br />Then why do i still sustain it???<br />Coz I don't know to say <span style="font-style: italic;">No</span>.Comatose brooderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10735167069077531775noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24633483.post-20166361933627236582007-02-05T21:40:00.000-08:002007-02-05T21:41:59.493-08:00fiction..I live in the world of <span style="font-style: italic;">fantasy</span> and they say I waste my time.....Comatose brooderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10735167069077531775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24633483.post-11932632882805376512007-02-04T23:37:00.000-08:002007-02-04T23:39:39.960-08:00loserI want to give up..<br />want to cry...<br />I don't want anything from life...<br />don't want to try...<br />I am a <span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">loser</span>.Comatose brooderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10735167069077531775noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24633483.post-85618660501463161432007-02-03T22:58:00.000-08:002007-02-05T21:54:47.935-08:00Reaction without action?Ever been a victim of one of those rare cases for apparently no fault of yours???<br />Be careful... even a minuscule creature can devastate your dreams.Comatose brooderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10735167069077531775noreply@blogger.com0