<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308357203899855673</id><updated>2009-12-18T14:26:17.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poetry and stuff of a bi polar life..</title><subtitle type='html'>poetry, bi polar, movies..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11728837668061082425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>114</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308357203899855673.post-8045254238475558514</id><published>2009-11-10T16:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T16:49:14.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Storms in  my head&lt;br /&gt;pain in my heart&lt;br /&gt;of what used to be love&lt;br /&gt;is now a bitter&lt;br /&gt;black soul charred to the death&lt;br /&gt;death of a heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;all crumpled up&lt;br /&gt;as if it was a piece of paper&lt;br /&gt;this is death&lt;br /&gt;and this is sadness&lt;br /&gt;to hear voices no more&lt;br /&gt;would mean&lt;br /&gt;sure joy and happiness&lt;br /&gt;But what is that&lt;br /&gt;only to find a wilted flower&lt;br /&gt;laying on the floor&lt;br /&gt;of the cold dead soul...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308357203899855673-8045254238475558514?l=vickiiann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/feeds/8045254238475558514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8308357203899855673&amp;postID=8045254238475558514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/8045254238475558514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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title=''/><author><name>tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11728837668061082425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08122052129032949164'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308357203899855673.post-5814430878035714919</id><published>2008-07-12T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T03:43:50.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sleep</title><content type='html'>hopefully sleep will come soon to me... going to listening to 300 soundtrack to go to sleep...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308357203899855673-5814430878035714919?l=vickiiann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308357203899855673.post-5791196432826079377</id><published>2008-07-12T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T03:42:44.633-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;faint darkness turns to sunlight&lt;br /&gt;as the crisp sun rises over the sky&lt;br /&gt;turning the whole world&lt;br /&gt;into a purplish pinkish&lt;br /&gt;the kind of color&lt;br /&gt;you see in your dreams&lt;br /&gt;but you know your awake&lt;br /&gt;as you hear the birds&lt;br /&gt;and can taste the dew&lt;br /&gt;of the morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's that kind of day&lt;br /&gt;that seems to make it all worth while of living&lt;br /&gt;living the dream&lt;br /&gt;and forgetting the ghost of the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the knife&lt;br /&gt;you see the blade so shiny&lt;br /&gt;crisp to the feel as the dew on your feet&lt;br /&gt;you look at the sky wave the knife around&lt;br /&gt;and life is no more&lt;br /&gt;in a dream it was a word&lt;br /&gt;and it ment everything....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308357203899855673-5791196432826079377?l=vickiiann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/feeds/5791196432826079377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8308357203899855673&amp;postID=5791196432826079377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/5791196432826079377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/5791196432826079377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/2008/07/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11728837668061082425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08122052129032949164'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308357203899855673.post-7892506482864248012</id><published>2008-07-12T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T03:37:08.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreaming of Nothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The lights flicker on and off&lt;br /&gt;thats when I know he will come&lt;br /&gt;thats when I know&lt;br /&gt;the bad men have arrived&lt;br /&gt;to take your souls&lt;br /&gt;and to steal the night&lt;br /&gt;its in you&lt;br /&gt;its in me&lt;br /&gt;everything we touch&lt;br /&gt;glows red&lt;br /&gt;red of blood&lt;br /&gt;blood of a passing&lt;br /&gt;into the night from the living&lt;br /&gt;to the dead&lt;br /&gt;we roam the earth&lt;br /&gt;of broken  souls&lt;br /&gt;for the bad men have taken us&lt;br /&gt;to the dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Of nothing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308357203899855673-7892506482864248012?l=vickiiann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/feeds/7892506482864248012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308357203899855673.post-989499329396847274</id><published>2008-07-12T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T03:31:12.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Sitting here at my computer its 5:27am have to be at work at 4pm and can't sleep. Got off of work at 10pm yesterday and cant sleep my mind has to many thoughts in it.. and not even tired at all took my medication to, that usually really tired..But tomorrow at work i know i will be tired and really can't offered to be late to work at all.. or will have to find a new job that weighs on my mind alot thats all i think about. So I try even harder to be a good employee and do a even better job. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308357203899855673-989499329396847274?l=vickiiann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/feeds/989499329396847274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8308357203899855673&amp;postID=989499329396847274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/989499329396847274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/989499329396847274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/2008/07/cant-sleep.html' title='Can&apos;t sleep'/><author><name>tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11728837668061082425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08122052129032949164'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308357203899855673.post-8152590497407642930</id><published>2008-07-02T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T17:08:50.386-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>Nevermore</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Tragic heart's in a life of no understanding&lt;br /&gt;for love doesn't live here anymore&lt;br /&gt;its for the world to see&lt;br /&gt;of whats gone wrong&lt;br /&gt;when we run away&lt;br /&gt;hide under the weeping willow tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tragic soul of a life gone by&lt;br /&gt;here for you and me&lt;br /&gt;we see the tragic of our lives&lt;br /&gt;by the fallen tree&lt;br /&gt;take a needle prick the skin&lt;br /&gt;for this will be&lt;br /&gt;nevermore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308357203899855673-8152590497407642930?l=vickiiann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/feeds/8152590497407642930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8308357203899855673&amp;postID=8152590497407642930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/8152590497407642930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/8152590497407642930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/2008/07/nevermore.html' title='Nevermore'/><author><name>tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11728837668061082425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08122052129032949164'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308357203899855673.post-2287038324836253999</id><published>2008-06-30T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T18:06:25.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Tear into you with the flesh of my fangs&lt;br /&gt;broken skin laying all around me&lt;br /&gt;the broken skin of a liar&lt;br /&gt;you said forever you said forever&lt;br /&gt;i scream and run to you&lt;br /&gt;nothing is forever you say&lt;br /&gt;so i go on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make a new life&lt;br /&gt;but your shadow is still there&lt;br /&gt;cant shake you&lt;br /&gt;cant get over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love has died in my soul no trust for no one&lt;br /&gt;nothing for no one&lt;br /&gt;shadow is there in my head of you&lt;br /&gt;in my heart of you&lt;br /&gt;in my vision of you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is not forever&lt;br /&gt;you were never forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so it seems&lt;br /&gt;i am alone....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308357203899855673-2287038324836253999?l=vickiiann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/feeds/2287038324836253999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8308357203899855673&amp;postID=2287038324836253999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/2287038324836253999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/2287038324836253999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/2008/06/tear-into-you-with-flesh-of-my-fangs.html' title=''/><author><name>tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11728837668061082425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08122052129032949164'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308357203899855673.post-3274249577295983638</id><published>2008-06-30T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T18:00:48.467-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>The Ghost</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Touching your pale skin in the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;I turn you over to look at you in the light&lt;br /&gt;to only see a ghost of a memory&lt;br /&gt;to the past that is long gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the world seems as if i am a shadow&lt;br /&gt;that i do not belong&lt;br /&gt;only your ghost&lt;br /&gt;only your silent memory&lt;br /&gt;will awaken me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awaken in your darkest deepest dreams&lt;br /&gt;I am the ghost your the soul to be awaken&lt;br /&gt;from a long journey of dreams&lt;br /&gt;and visions&lt;br /&gt;from a long&lt;br /&gt;awaken&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;have finally&lt;br /&gt;come to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your the master i am the slave&lt;br /&gt;your the soul&lt;br /&gt;i am your ghost&lt;br /&gt;i hide in the night&lt;br /&gt;thats all i am&lt;br /&gt;a distant memory&lt;br /&gt;of a faraway&lt;br /&gt;place time and searching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ghost of  you&lt;br /&gt;nevermore for there is one&lt;br /&gt;to be me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308357203899855673-3274249577295983638?l=vickiiann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/feeds/3274249577295983638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8308357203899855673&amp;postID=3274249577295983638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/3274249577295983638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/3274249577295983638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/2008/06/ghost.html' title='The Ghost'/><author><name>tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11728837668061082425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08122052129032949164'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308357203899855673.post-5457013100346910553</id><published>2008-06-30T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T17:09:40.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Searching for my soul&lt;br /&gt;could it b e in this Popsicle stick&lt;br /&gt;all cold  dead and frozen&lt;br /&gt;like so many heartless&lt;br /&gt;people i see everyday&lt;br /&gt;lets stare at this person&lt;br /&gt;and make them feel bad&lt;br /&gt;it your leg going to explode&lt;br /&gt;thats what i wanna know&lt;br /&gt;tell me how it hurts you&lt;br /&gt;relive the pain&lt;br /&gt;if you will have a Popsicle stick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308357203899855673-5457013100346910553?l=vickiiann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/feeds/5457013100346910553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8308357203899855673&amp;postID=5457013100346910553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/5457013100346910553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/5457013100346910553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/2008/06/pain.html' title='pain'/><author><name>tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11728837668061082425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08122052129032949164'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308357203899855673.post-1558325153190695330</id><published>2008-06-30T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T17:00:51.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead Roses</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;replacing all the dead flowers from the ground&lt;br /&gt;all the dead trees around&lt;br /&gt;the darkness into night&lt;br /&gt;is seen by the pale moonlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i used to look at you&lt;br /&gt;but you ran away&lt;br /&gt;ran so far away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the dead roses took you away&lt;br /&gt;the pale moonlight&lt;br /&gt;keeps me smiling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the dead roses&lt;br /&gt;with the thorns&lt;br /&gt;that prick so softly&lt;br /&gt;like the heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;the emotion so strong&lt;br /&gt;like when you ran&lt;br /&gt;when you ran from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308357203899855673-1558325153190695330?l=vickiiann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/feeds/1558325153190695330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8308357203899855673&amp;postID=1558325153190695330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/1558325153190695330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/1558325153190695330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/2008/06/dead-roses.html' title='Dead Roses'/><author><name>tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11728837668061082425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08122052129032949164'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308357203899855673.post-2047386913998126585</id><published>2008-06-30T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T16:55:28.930-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wall mart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anxiety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bi-Polar'/><title type='text'>Bi-polar day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So far today i am doing good only one  anxiety attack I know  I can control  it if i try but its very hard to do when you see lights above you and they get all blurry and your heart races and you feel like you just wanna go out of control..  so thats when the bathroom comes in handy.. I go in and take deep breath's good thing there a family restroom at wall mart. sometimes it gets so hard when i ask questions and i don't understand or i feel so out of place.. and then i feel nervous and useless.. and thats when the anxiety hits me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't get me wrong i like my job  alot just have to control the way i am.. change who i am.. by taking my meds everyday and working with my doc's to not be so emotional.. for me i guess its a struggle to be out.. but i know also this job is very good for me... if it wasn't for this job  i would be in the house more  and more closed in.. and one of my goals is to get out more and be in places..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308357203899855673-2047386913998126585?l=vickiiann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308357203899855673.post-263057034736045518</id><published>2008-06-27T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T23:31:07.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the green grass</title><content type='html'>waves in my mind flowing carefree&lt;br /&gt;to the sea the grass blows&lt;br /&gt;smell the fresh air see the sun&lt;br /&gt;flowing as the grass does&lt;br /&gt;below your feet&lt;br /&gt;flowing below like the water&lt;br /&gt;in the sea&lt;br /&gt;how fragile&lt;br /&gt;we are in the minds eye&lt;br /&gt;fragile like the air wind grass and tress&lt;br /&gt;it is you, your the grass upon my feet&lt;br /&gt;i am the tree to hold you up&lt;br /&gt;we are fragile in the world&lt;br /&gt;and the our tears are the sea....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Victoria )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308357203899855673-263057034736045518?l=vickiiann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/feeds/263057034736045518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8308357203899855673&amp;postID=263057034736045518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/263057034736045518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/263057034736045518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/2008/06/green-grass.html' title='the green grass'/><author><name>tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11728837668061082425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08122052129032949164'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308357203899855673.post-4530531711077224254</id><published>2008-06-27T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T23:01:52.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff in general</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Couple of movies i wanna see Get Smart and The Dark Knight,, will see The Dark Knight definitely.. and wait for dvd  for Get Smart ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw Dr Who on Sci-fi Love that show..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and had sushi.. went to a sushi place..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying to get out more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308357203899855673-4530531711077224254?l=vickiiann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/feeds/4530531711077224254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8308357203899855673&amp;postID=4530531711077224254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/4530531711077224254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/4530531711077224254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/2008/06/stuff-in-general.html' title='Stuff in general'/><author><name>tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11728837668061082425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08122052129032949164'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308357203899855673.post-5947245016795870254</id><published>2008-06-16T17:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T17:10:12.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things i am doing tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Since upon seeing my med doc this afternoon and deciding that i need to start taking my meds double at night again going to take them at 7pm cst as it helps me sleep and try to get on a normal sleep schedule.. before we tried it just 1 at  day  time for all three and then 1 at night for all three but that didn't work to well so now back to  the old.. hopefully this will set my moods to being some what stavle, i hate the way i am when i am hype emotional sometimes it happens in the oddest way like if i go into work see the lights it happens and i have a anxiety attack so trying to lvl my stress and just every day thing to a little as possible to make my inside happy which i never am.. gotta go to bed really early tonight so i wont be late to work.. this is how it all started changeing my meds around so i wont be late.. but i think my health is important and walmart has been pretty flexible  with me on my taking meds i really like where i work and its a chance for me to be around other people because normally i am at home alone most of my life cept work so this is a good opportunity for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     my apt is a total mess so decided to clean one room a day till it is all better the only thing is i hate doing laundry.. right now i am washing the dishes and listening to star trek the next generation don't kn ow what iu would do without the sc fi channel  lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mood right now is kind of happy only cause i am doing something around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta go take my meds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308357203899855673-5947245016795870254?l=vickiiann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/feeds/5947245016795870254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8308357203899855673&amp;postID=5947245016795870254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/5947245016795870254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/5947245016795870254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/2008/06/things-i-am-doing-tonight.html' title='Things i am doing tonight'/><author><name>tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11728837668061082425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08122052129032949164'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308357203899855673.post-7435591793749565231</id><published>2008-06-14T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T19:15:49.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet the Spartans 2008 movie Trailer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Eo4qPohAGxM&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Eo4qPohAGxM&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This movie I just had to go out and get .. I like the 300 alot and wanted to get the funny one.. now i can go out and drink coke and eat subway and think of 300 LOL... 2 thumbs up..you will laugh you will cry you will love the dancing thins movie is great..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308357203899855673-7435591793749565231?l=vickiiann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/feeds/7435591793749565231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8308357203899855673&amp;postID=7435591793749565231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/7435591793749565231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/7435591793749565231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/2008/06/meet-spartans-2008-movie-trailer.html' title='Meet the Spartans 2008 movie Trailer!'/><author><name>tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11728837668061082425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08122052129032949164'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308357203899855673.post-3862102595204972238</id><published>2008-06-14T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T19:10:00.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poll</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So I have this poll to see where i should go alone out in the big world,  usually i don't go anywhere cept work and home.. but feeling the need to be out with people  and around them.. all that is wrong with that is i am afraid of big crowds funny considering where i work at its just crowds that are close together.. But i need to do it at least try to do it ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308357203899855673-3862102595204972238?l=vickiiann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/feeds/3862102595204972238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8308357203899855673&amp;postID=3862102595204972238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/3862102595204972238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/3862102595204972238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/2008/06/poll.html' title='Poll'/><author><name>tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11728837668061082425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08122052129032949164'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308357203899855673.post-4745269499164059302</id><published>2008-06-14T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T19:06:24.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull" TRAILER</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lPTJ4v6KPrg&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lPTJ4v6KPrg&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;     I went and saw this movie today its really good I think everyone should see it...2 thumbs up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308357203899855673-4745269499164059302?l=vickiiann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/feeds/4745269499164059302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8308357203899855673&amp;postID=4745269499164059302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/4745269499164059302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/4745269499164059302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/2008/06/indiana-jones-and-kingdom-of-crystal.html' title='&quot;Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull&quot; TRAILER'/><author><name>tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11728837668061082425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08122052129032949164'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308357203899855673.post-4555774142762385656</id><published>2008-06-14T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T18:34:35.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;The calm  from the storm in the head of delight&lt;br /&gt;I ask in the middle of the twilight&lt;br /&gt;not to bring me no more pain&lt;br /&gt;no more sorrow&lt;br /&gt;from the land of the waking&lt;br /&gt;the land of the dead&lt;br /&gt;to which i know see in my head&lt;br /&gt;souls that have been harmed&lt;br /&gt;souls that have been lost and found&lt;br /&gt;by a tree in the woods&lt;br /&gt;thats where you will find me&lt;br /&gt;tacked up in my life&lt;br /&gt;jacked up&lt;br /&gt;like the light in the sky&lt;br /&gt;the colors so bold and bright&lt;br /&gt;just like the endless night&lt;br /&gt;of the 2 souls left behind&lt;br /&gt;its the tree of life&lt;br /&gt;the tree of death&lt;br /&gt;that keeps you wondering in the night&lt;br /&gt;one helpless&lt;br /&gt;hapless soul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308357203899855673-4555774142762385656?l=vickiiann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/feeds/4555774142762385656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8308357203899855673&amp;postID=4555774142762385656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/4555774142762385656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/4555774142762385656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/2008/06/tree.html' title='The Tree'/><author><name>tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11728837668061082425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08122052129032949164'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308357203899855673.post-5711104669538732335</id><published>2008-06-14T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T18:26:07.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>music</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;so i play my music loud as i can go to cover up the ringing of my ears and i sing to it.. Sting is good for that i really like the song Fragile... it reminds me of me in a way.. always been my favorite song by him..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308357203899855673-5711104669538732335?l=vickiiann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/feeds/5711104669538732335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8308357203899855673&amp;postID=5711104669538732335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/5711104669538732335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/5711104669538732335'/><link rel='alternate' 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be answered&lt;br /&gt;like someone at the door to greet me&lt;br /&gt;but thats not the case.&lt;br /&gt;I hate  i am&lt;br /&gt;tears of pain and sorrow&lt;br /&gt;tears constant of day and night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one would know if i am gone&lt;br /&gt;just pack up&lt;br /&gt;pack up my head&lt;br /&gt;this life is not for me being alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crying is all i know&lt;br /&gt;i hate my life hate the sun the people&lt;br /&gt;who look and stare when i am here&lt;br /&gt;of asking to many questions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is your leg going to pop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people drive me to brink&lt;br /&gt;of tears&lt;br /&gt;day in day out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am alone&lt;br /&gt;for i am&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will always be alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Sadness'/><author><name>tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11728837668061082425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08122052129032949164'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308357203899855673.post-7940623237490586590</id><published>2008-02-23T21:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T21:34:57.850-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bi-Polar'/><title type='text'>anxity to me..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I wanna hit the walls,&lt;br /&gt;scream out loud&lt;br /&gt;but all i can do is cry&lt;br /&gt;for fear of frustration&lt;br /&gt;my mind ticks away&lt;br /&gt;the number in learning&lt;br /&gt;its all about the learning&lt;br /&gt;hot to breathe again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna kick something&lt;br /&gt;for fear of totally loosening it&lt;br /&gt;but thats what i already done&lt;br /&gt;lost it&lt;br /&gt;don t want it back&lt;br /&gt;just breath&lt;br /&gt;and try to&lt;br /&gt;stay on track&lt;br /&gt;with the ticking in my head&lt;br /&gt;the nice sway motion of the ears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just breath&lt;br /&gt;and you will forget all the tears&lt;br /&gt;the ones in frustration&lt;br /&gt;kicking and screaming dies&lt;br /&gt;to the motion in the head of the ticking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just breath&lt;br /&gt;and you will soon&lt;br /&gt;forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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me..'/><author><name>tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11728837668061082425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08122052129032949164'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308357203899855673.post-8312337476281024932</id><published>2008-02-20T23:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T23:05:42.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being bi-polar</title><content type='html'>today at work had a anxiety attack, then feel so frustrated.. and then feel so tired like i need sleep for a million years or something..don't really feel 38 going  on 39 much less i feel all of 20 .. its amazing how the world looks to me so big with my eyes where i cant scream  out wheni want to but do that at home on a given night.. if the mood hits me.. good thing i have my cat with me.. and my friends who put up with me and my moods.. because  i view myself different in a ever crowed world&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308357203899855673-8312337476281024932?l=vickiiann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/feeds/8312337476281024932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8308357203899855673&amp;postID=8312337476281024932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/8312337476281024932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/8312337476281024932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/2008/02/being-bi-polar.html' title='Being bi-polar'/><author><name>tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11728837668061082425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08122052129032949164'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308357203899855673.post-6823393215770427169</id><published>2008-02-13T23:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T23:18:31.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'>being bi - polar 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sometimes i think the world is out to get me.. thats when my ears ring and i feel dizzy and my chest hurts and feels like my world is closeing in on me.. hard to come up for air when that is happening to me... but lately i have tried doing short breaths and that seems to help or walking alot  like something  will just set me off and when i am tired thats the worst it will happen to me and i get so depressed for a while then the next hour or so i am happy right away again.. living in my head is not to fun when that happens .. it actually hurts ..hurts the people i am near the ones that are closest to me.. or the ones who dont know whats going on and don't wanna know.. for me i have been different all of my life this way.. and this year i have to accept myself.. cause i am the only self i have... my friends help alot,  and working helps me.. being out of the house seeing people music helps me alot to... like right now i am listening to 300 soundtrack and that helps alot and my cat who other wish i would be alone.. living in my head of pain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8308357203899855673-6823393215770427169?l=vickiiann.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/feeds/6823393215770427169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8308357203899855673&amp;postID=6823393215770427169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/6823393215770427169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8308357203899855673/posts/default/6823393215770427169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vickiiann.blogspot.com/2008/02/being-bi-polar-1.html' title='being bi - polar 1'/><author><name>tori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11728837668061082425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08122052129032949164'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8308357203899855673.post-1702616414424117069</id><published>2008-02-13T22:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T22:47:57.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cklLs1nc4Uc/R7PkCAAQ9QI/AAAAAAAAAFU/S6FyXZ2dps8/s1600-h/bpic2400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cklLs1nc4Uc/R7PkCAAQ9QI/AAAAAAAAAFU/S6FyXZ2dps8/s320/bpic2400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166723920536073474" border="0" 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