<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031</id><updated>2011-07-28T23:54:41.895-07:00</updated><category term='love'/><category term='forgive'/><category term='help'/><category term='suicide'/><category term='mistakes'/><category term='light'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>1234.</title><subtitle type='html'>there is beauty in everything you see.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-4563450408901259990</id><published>2010-08-01T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T17:09:24.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Urban Dictionary (hahaha)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(85, 85, 85); line-height: 18px; font-family:Georgia, Palatino, 'Palatino Linotype', Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;div class="content text-post" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 110px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); "&gt;&lt;h3  style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px; font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Urban Dictionary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="text" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;ul style="margin-top: 20px; margin-right: 20px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 20px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; list-style-type: square; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Go to urbandictionary.com and type in your answers to the following questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; list-style-type: square; list-style-position: initial; list-style-image: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Post the first definition it gives you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Your name: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Erika &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="definition" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Possibly one of the sexiest girls on the face of the earth. They are so much fun to be around, But, a downside is that they are too fine for you. Usually not skanks or hoes have tons of friends and are in middle class families. Has friends that will destroy people that want to harm her. Gets hit on a lot by guys isn't stuck up or a bitch, although they tend to have a bitchy friend or two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="text-align: justify;font-style: italic; margin-top: 5pt; margin-bottom: 5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Dude, you see Erika today? Man, she was fine as hell! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Your age? 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="definition" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Legal age for fucking in the UK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="font-style: italic; margin-top: 5pt; margin-bottom: 5pt; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, Palatino, 'Palatino Linotype', Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;1. Woohoo! I'm 16! Now I can go and get my brains fucked even more by some guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;2. Shit, now I can't fuck guys over threatening statutory rape after they fuck my brains out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;3. Woohoo! My girlfriend turned 16 today. Now I can fuck her brains out in front of the cop shop! and give them the finger at the same time! ...Next day: *knock at door* "I'm afraid we're going to have to take you to the station for indecent public behaviour, and for having sex with a minor - she turned 15 yesterday, not 16" ... "Shit, the fucking bitch slut!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;One of your friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; Maggie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="text" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: 19px; border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;div class="definition" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;A girl who doesn't trust or fall in love easily. (CAUTION: if you are lucky enough to have her fall for you, she has a soft heart that is easily hurt. Be good to her.) She can be confusing, but only needs you to tell her and things will clear up. She can be beautiful inside and out. Her spirit draws you to her like a magnet. Once you know her, everyday is new. You can never be sure that you know everything about her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="definition" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Man, you are so lucky to have a girl like maggie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;What should you be doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; cleaning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="text" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;div class="definition" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;(v) The act of shoving everything in a closet and calling it decent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="font-style: italic; margin-top: 5pt; margin-bottom: 5pt; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, Palatino, 'Palatino Linotype', Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"I'm cleaning my closet."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"Where are you shoving all your stuff then?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"My room."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"Ah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Favorite color? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, Palatino, 'Palatino Linotype', Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal; line-height: 19px; border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Flavor of kool-aid to a black person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="text" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="font-style: italic; margin-top: 5pt; margin-bottom: 5pt; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, Palatino, 'Palatino Linotype', Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Mom: Ey hunnah! I'm hittin' up the local Safeway. Does yo bitch ass need anythin!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Son: Yeah git me some kool-aid bitch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Mom: What flava?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Son: red!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Month of your birth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; february&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="text" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);   line-height: 19px; border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;div class="definition" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;February is the best month of the year. Its still nice and cold and snowy, but you know that spring is just around the corner if you're tired of all the bad weather. February is also the most unique month. 28 days long,(unless its every four years on a 'leap' year) Valentine's Day is also in February. (the fourteenth)It's a fun holiday named after St. Valentine, and it's for cute happy couples. Many single or unhappy peope celebrate the anti Valentines day, ie. Singles Awareness Day. People born in February are without a doubt the Cutest, Smartest, and Funniest set of people. If you are born after the 20th, you are also a PISCES. This is the best Zodiac sign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="font-style: italic; margin-top: 5pt; margin-bottom: 5pt; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"Kristy is so cute! Shes nice too! How did she get so purfect and talented?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"She was born in February"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"OF COURSE! THAT MUST BE IT"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-4563450408901259990?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/4563450408901259990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=4563450408901259990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/4563450408901259990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/4563450408901259990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2010/08/urban-dictionary-hahaha.html' title='Urban Dictionary (hahaha)'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-4374486573686414100</id><published>2010-07-30T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T15:06:04.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh yeaah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TFNMsts4GvI/AAAAAAAAAXc/drFmNEuNDEc/s1600/tumblr_l6bqohwLUY1qb457ro1_250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 120px; height: 138px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TFNMsts4GvI/AAAAAAAAAXc/drFmNEuNDEc/s200/tumblr_l6bqohwLUY1qb457ro1_250.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499823901015284466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's because we share an ocean. ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-4374486573686414100?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/4374486573686414100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=4374486573686414100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/4374486573686414100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/4374486573686414100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2010/07/oh-yeaah.html' title='oh yeaah'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TFNMsts4GvI/AAAAAAAAAXc/drFmNEuNDEc/s72-c/tumblr_l6bqohwLUY1qb457ro1_250.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-2473518676197849487</id><published>2010-07-18T01:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T02:12:42.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TELFgWsrLtI/AAAAAAAAAXU/xhFQpreQ-dA/s1600/did+you+smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 33px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TELFgWsrLtI/AAAAAAAAAXU/xhFQpreQ-dA/s200/did+you+smile.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495171654984871634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to the music play when i logged onto my blogger tonight, opened something up in me. in writing i tend to coat words and try so hard to find a word that will make more sense, sound better, be pretty or flow "better". what is better? i want to know, i want to know! a lot of craziness has happened in my head, and i don't know how to explain it really. i feel like i've swam in a circle even though i know i've moved forward. it's crazy, i tell you. sheer insanity. i don't get how i can get up in the morning and look in the mirror at my gross face, my fat, my mop of hair, and still go out in public. of course after shower and make up and hair do'ing but when i come home at night, and plop wherever i plop down (i'm good at that, doing the dive and collide with furniture....and floors) i can't help but be slightly disgusted. at the same time, though, i have days where i feel totally empowered and i can be like I LOOK LIKE UTTER SHIT- and not have a care in the world about it. i pick so much at what i didn't do during the day, but looking back at a year ago, six months ago, even, i don't do it nearly as much, not half as much. it's not the most important thing on my mind, worries and anxiety isn't the first thing i think about and the last thing i think about. i'm trying to be a better person by being honest about myself and really, REALLY feeling the things i feel and not tucking them back inside. i know from experience that that gets me absolutely nowhere. if i take apart november of 2009, i was a wreck of all kinds of things. i didn't feel like a real human being and time was kind of in a stand still. it wasn't really going anywhere, and that's what i felt like. but going through christmas and new year's and my birthday in february and then my niece's and sister's birthday in march, the months passed by slowly and surely but the one thing i figured out was that i can always count on time to pass. tomorrow will be here shortly and if this day is horrible and rotten, i can always try again tomorrow. but i try to make the best of the shit days because i might not GET a second chance tomorrow. so i've reached a sort of compromise in my head- if i don't like how i am today, i'll make the best of what i am today, bad, good or just mediocre. but i will at least try to be positive. and if (hopefully, when) tomorrow arrives, i'll get up and do it again with a smile on my face and a big, warm, open heart. if that isn't progress, i don't know what is. i think i'm safe to say i'm content with where i am right now.  now to just chew on some other stuff, but my hand is going to fall off if i don't stop typing. xo&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-2473518676197849487?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/2473518676197849487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=2473518676197849487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/2473518676197849487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/2473518676197849487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2010/07/progress.html' title='progress'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TELFgWsrLtI/AAAAAAAAAXU/xhFQpreQ-dA/s72-c/did+you+smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-6588631255981805296</id><published>2010-06-19T17:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T19:34:37.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>each coming night...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TB1-NW2KD5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/4lHSf4E2P6E/s1600/z202027692.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TB1-NW2KD5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/4lHSf4E2P6E/s400/z202027692.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484678689143263122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"You are often disappointed by the realities of life: the shortcomings of others or yourself. Somehow you don't want to accept the imperfections of the world, a feeling that drives you constantly to try improve upon it. But, rather than be satisfied with your efforts, and those of others, you relentlessly push on, striving for greater accomplishments. You are often unsatisfied with the results. In short, you lack the perspective that would otherwise make it possible for you to enjoy life more fully, and to accept it as natural limitations."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;______________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You used to be so witty and so sharp&lt;br /&gt;With lots of energy and tons of heart&lt;br /&gt;I think about how you were way back then&lt;br /&gt;A lot has changed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you still dress the same but still&lt;br /&gt;Your face it carries evidence of ills&lt;br /&gt;If life is just a bunch of memories&lt;br /&gt;Then what are these?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know all of the specifics of your life&lt;br /&gt;The last two years have been one long dark night&lt;br /&gt;The tunnel's black and you don't see an end&lt;br /&gt;From where you've been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you now and you just seem so blank&lt;br /&gt;I recognize your name but not your face&lt;br /&gt;You sleep all day but even when you're awake&lt;br /&gt;You're worlds away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe how long it takes to mend&lt;br /&gt;Malpractice by the hand of just one hand&lt;br /&gt;The world has simply turned its back on you&lt;br /&gt;To make their line go quicker&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-Worlds Away by Summer At Shatter Creek&lt;/i&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/4682747548198144031-6588631255981805296?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/6588631255981805296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=6588631255981805296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/6588631255981805296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/6588631255981805296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2010/06/each-coming-night.html' title='each coming night...'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TB1-NW2KD5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/4lHSf4E2P6E/s72-c/z202027692.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-6728453320257166637</id><published>2010-06-03T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T22:14:23.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TAiLowvH4nI/AAAAAAAAATk/DgCigyOtjKg/s1600/film.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/S8EGKoB4GlI/AAAAAAAAATQ/zEBSR7WpcsE/s400/cpv2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458651002963499602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;You hope and you pray. You stay up all night and beg for everything to just stay the way it is. You can punch a wall and you can remain in your bed all day and sleep away countless hours, trying to get rid of the thoughts you do not want. You can push away people and places and walk so far from everyone and just sit in the grass. Maybe you decide to lay on a brick wall that seperates the town from the sea and let the wind run its fingers through your hair. You do not have to stay awake longer than you want and there is no rush to stand up on your own again. The sky will fade consistently from blue to grey and dark and then back but every day it will change. The clouds will move and the sun will come and go. Snow may drift down and the rain may fall harder, but the earth will wash it all away. The grass beneath your feet will grow, and grow and grow. If you stay still long enough, the sun will burn your back and if you let the tears flow, you might begin to float in them, but only just a bit. If you can get yourself to sleep, your dreams may not be pleasant. There could be monsters and demons but somewhere along the way things will change. You will stand up and shake the dirt out of your clothes and take a step forward. Sometimes you might turn your head back and you will fall down countless times. It is impossible to say where you'll fall and how long you'll stay there, but there is always the possibility to get up and dance. The sun will shine, the rain will freeze you to the bone and the seasons will change in a blink of an eye. You are alive and you are allowed to be in love, and to be in pain. We don't know our feelings and we don't know ourselves. Where it is we're going is not where we have been before, even though the scenery tends to stay the same. Stop asking questions and make your own answers. Let the things that can change become what they will and the things that won't change remain what they are. Everything is beautiful if we let it be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/4682747548198144031-389220456547046544?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/389220456547046544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=389220456547046544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/389220456547046544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/389220456547046544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2010/04/close-your-eyes.html' title='close your eyes.'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/S8EGKoB4GlI/AAAAAAAAATQ/zEBSR7WpcsE/s72-c/cpv2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-2934047130247183520</id><published>2010-04-05T20:45:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T20:46:44.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>manhattanhenge.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1340/795444858_a8ccdda176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1340/795444858_a8ccdda176.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Segoe UI', serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:12px;"&gt;I will see it before I die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Segoe UI', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: -webkit-xxx-large; white-space: pre;"&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/4682747548198144031-2934047130247183520?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/2934047130247183520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=2934047130247183520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/2934047130247183520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/2934047130247183520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2010/04/manhattanhenge.html' title='manhattanhenge.'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1340/795444858_a8ccdda176_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-7540977761253212200</id><published>2010-04-05T20:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T20:45:40.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gmorning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Times, serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;Wonder why the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;sky's the color&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;it is today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;why the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); "&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;ays stopped coming in to play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;Oh, mama, can you tell me why the wind calls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;the leaves into a circle up above the sidewalk?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', serif; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', serif; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; white-space: normal; border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;Every morning, when I wake up, thoughts flood my mind. I wonder why the sky is sometimes clear and sparkling with different shades of blue, while other mornings pink and orange shine behind a black mountain. To me, it seems that nature has a way of adapting to one's emotions. A leaf dotted with frozen dew on a chilly winter morning can ignite a sense of wonder into you. It can conjure up images of warm things and warm people. A thorny branch that caught your leg on a blistering August afternoon, will forever serve a reminder of summers past, because there will always be that nearly invisible scar just above the ankle; the one that only you can see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often find myself wondering about the silence of the early morning. I think of the stillness of the grass and the crawling earthy things that haven't come up to enjoy the day yet, and of the people still inside their houses. Though I may not be a morning person, I am an observer, and I see many things that most do not notice. So, maybe next time, instead of stopping to smell the flowers, take a good look. There's beauty all around you, from the sidewalk all the way to the bird's nest in the tree top.&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/4682747548198144031-7540977761253212200?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/7540977761253212200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=7540977761253212200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/7540977761253212200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/7540977761253212200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2010/04/gmorning.html' title='gmorning.'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-780674174712045210</id><published>2010-04-05T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T20:45:09.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>im a sucker for snail mail and handmade cards.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Times, serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;Today, I've just been reading a lot. I'm about halfway through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;The Lovely Bones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;and it's been making me think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;I also opened up an old book sitting on my bookshelf, entitled 'The Encyclopedia of Photography', labeled as Volume 2 AQ-BAC. It has photographic terms, techniques, artists, and that sort of stuff written alongside old film photographs, both in black and white and color. In the center of the book, I found a stash of old newspaper clippings, cards, letters, notes and drawings. Some were as old as sixth grade, and some as new as September. That was super exciting and I spent quite some time reading and looking through them. Some brought back really good memories and there were a few that made me cry my eyes out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;But remembering is good, and so I felt good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;I am going to return the stash and the book back to where I found it, so I can 'find' it again in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-780674174712045210?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/780674174712045210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=780674174712045210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/780674174712045210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/780674174712045210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-sucker-for-snail-mail-and-handmade.html' title='im a sucker for snail mail and handmade cards.'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/S7qt41fw1gI/AAAAAAAAATE/qx8JP0hi79g/s1600/25.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(255, 255, 255); line-height: 20px; font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;You should never let yourself be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;fooled by visual aesthetics, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;for the beauty you can uncover by tapping into the soul is by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; far &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;more satisfying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, Times, serif;color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4682747548198144031-7046648827313574494?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/7046648827313574494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=7046648827313574494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/7046648827313574494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/7046648827313574494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2010/04/why-yes.html' title='why yes.'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/S7qt41fw1gI/AAAAAAAAATE/qx8JP0hi79g/s72-c/25.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-8482928641302822418</id><published>2010-04-05T20:38:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T20:39:46.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mozart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Was a genius.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;The End.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/4682747548198144031-8482928641302822418?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/8482928641302822418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-916053731582754935</id><published>2010-04-05T20:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T20:38:21.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nineteensixtytwo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Times, serif; font-size: x-small; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;Why does the sun go on shining?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;Why does the sea rush to shore?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;Don't they know it's the end of the world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;'Cause you don't love me anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;Why do the birds go on singing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;Why do the stars glow above?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;Don't they know it's the end of the world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;It ended when I lost your love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;I wake up in the morning and I wonder,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;Why everything's the same as it was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;I can't understand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;No I can't understand-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;how life goes on the way it does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;Why does my heart go on beating?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;Why do these eyes of mine cry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;Don't they know it's the end of the world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;It ended when you said 'goodbye'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;Why does my heart go on beating?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;Why do these eyes of mine cry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;Don't they now it's the end of the world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;It ended when you said 'goodbye'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;-'The End of the World'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003333;"&gt;(Skeeter Davis; 1962)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-916053731582754935?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/916053731582754935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=916053731582754935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/916053731582754935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/916053731582754935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;her crystal eyes opened;&lt;br /&gt;swiftly fluttered awake&lt;br /&gt;up and down&lt;br /&gt;scanning the walls&lt;br /&gt;searchng the ground.&lt;br /&gt;frigid breeze wrapping,&lt;br /&gt;a whirlpool around her ankles.&lt;br /&gt;thin silk floating in the air&lt;br /&gt;opening and collapsing onto skin;&lt;br /&gt;a single curl lay twisted&lt;br /&gt;spiraled across her shoulders-&lt;br /&gt;navy blue sparkling irises&lt;br /&gt;the color of oceans afar;&lt;br /&gt;glowing opaque pupils&lt;br /&gt;piercing and pulling&lt;br /&gt;a hand slid up&lt;br /&gt;to wash a tear,&lt;br /&gt;and dropped;&lt;br /&gt;along with memory and fear.&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/4682747548198144031-8498044580095872898?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-1115411087790523943</id><published>2010-04-05T20:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T20:35:34.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>optimism.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Times, serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;somehow everything's gonna fall right into place&lt;br /&gt;if we only had a way to make it all fall faster everyday&lt;br /&gt;if only time flew like a dove&lt;br /&gt;we gotta make it fly faster than I'm falling in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this time we're not giving up&lt;br /&gt;let's make it last forever&lt;br /&gt;screaming "hallelujah"&lt;br /&gt;we'll make it last forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holding onto patience, wearing thin&lt;br /&gt;I can't force these eyes to see the end&lt;br /&gt;if only time flew like a dove&lt;br /&gt;we could watch it fly and just keep looking on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this time we're not giving up&lt;br /&gt;let's make it last forever&lt;br /&gt;screaming "hallelujah"&lt;br /&gt;we'll make it last forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we've got time on our hands&lt;br /&gt;and we've got, got nothing but time on our hands&lt;br /&gt;got nothing but, got nothing but&lt;br /&gt;got nothing but time on our hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this time we're not giving up&lt;br /&gt;oh, let's make it last forever&lt;br /&gt;screaming "hallelujah"&lt;br /&gt;"hallelujah"&lt;br /&gt;"hallelujah"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;-Paramore 'Hallelujah'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;It is all worth it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-1115411087790523943?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/1115411087790523943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=1115411087790523943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/1115411087790523943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/1115411087790523943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2010/04/optimism.html' title='optimism.'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-4479881637734650527</id><published>2010-04-05T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T20:34:53.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>simplicity?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Times, serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;You know, people say funny things and don't even think about it- I mean, you flew all the way around the world to get to where you were going, you say; but if you honestly did, wouldn't that have landed you exactly right where you started?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;Just a thought. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-4479881637734650527?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/4479881637734650527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=4479881637734650527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/4479881637734650527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/4479881637734650527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2010/04/simplicity.html' title='simplicity?'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-2805689950800424779</id><published>2010-04-05T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T20:33:34.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>reflection.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you allow your eyes to linger&lt;br /&gt;transfixed on images of the past&lt;br /&gt;you'll discover yourself drowning&lt;br /&gt;gasping and wheezing for breath&lt;br /&gt;your heart will freeze mid-beat&lt;br /&gt;with mind deep in thought;&lt;br /&gt;and your soul will slip away&lt;br /&gt;floating between dying trees&lt;br /&gt;you will attempt to catch yourself&lt;br /&gt;and hastily stitch the mistakes shut&lt;br /&gt;as dreams collect, stacked upon the last&lt;br /&gt;expanding, collapsing, imploding-&lt;br /&gt;before you can adjust your vision&lt;br /&gt;onto the day swiftly drawing near&lt;br /&gt;you will be sinking into a spiral&lt;br /&gt;spinning as a top on granite&lt;br /&gt;and the staircase will have gained&lt;br /&gt;nearly ten additional flights&lt;br /&gt;of uneccassary steps you must climb&lt;br /&gt;in order to relieve yourself of the pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 3 March 2010&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/4682747548198144031-2805689950800424779?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/2805689950800424779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=2805689950800424779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/2805689950800424779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/2805689950800424779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2010/04/reflection.html' title='reflection.'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-4083652936286387682</id><published>2009-11-26T19:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T19:06:56.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yikes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You treat me just like another stranger;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;well, it's nice to meet you, sir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I guess I'll go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I best be on my way out."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;-Ignorance by Paramore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&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/4682747548198144031-4083652936286387682?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/4083652936286387682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=4083652936286387682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/4083652936286387682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/4083652936286387682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/11/yikes.html' title='yikes!'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-5138046550274996663</id><published>2009-10-17T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T23:07:48.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Start.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;soft words escape from my lips and&lt;br /&gt;find their way into your ears.&lt;br /&gt;these autumn secrets fall from the trees&lt;br /&gt;and don't look back on their past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do i notice, that you don't want me to see?&lt;br /&gt;what can I tell you, hint at and run to,&lt;br /&gt;underneath the blanket of  stars?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't ever worry about the pain,&lt;br /&gt;beause it isn't yours.&lt;br /&gt;listen hard to my lesson,&lt;br /&gt;please don't wander too far from here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I have noticed , why don't you see it?&lt;br /&gt;what will I tell you, subtly mention,&lt;br /&gt;underneath the vastness of the stars?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wrap up your heart with a soft blanket,&lt;br /&gt;don't ever mention how sorry you are.&lt;br /&gt;let the sky guide you, let it awake you,&lt;br /&gt;let it open up your arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do I see through, why can't I feel you?&lt;br /&gt;which one is over, which one is under,&lt;br /&gt;how many times have you cared?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I will savor,&lt;br /&gt;every last moment,&lt;br /&gt;wondering where you are.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;This is not intended for anyone in particular; at least, not that I am connciously aware of.:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-5138046550274996663?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/5138046550274996663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=5138046550274996663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/5138046550274996663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/5138046550274996663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/10/start.html' title='Start.'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-8727199618008165595</id><published>2009-09-16T18:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T18:19:42.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1) "This too will pass, this feeling will not last." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Think of how temporary a feeling or situation is.  It may feel intense and like it won't ever go away, but in reality, it always does. Things change &lt;i&gt;rapidly&lt;/i&gt;. Acknowledge it, and remind yourself of it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;There is &lt;u&gt;always&lt;/u&gt; more than one way to look at a situation.  There is no right or wrong way to look at it, but remember that there is always an up side to every down side, and the other way around. Try to put yourself in someone elses shoes, and look at the situation differently. There's more than one solution or coping mechanism, and the best thing is to find the one that works, for you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When you open your eyes to how many people love you, it can change your entire world. Just be willing to understand what people are tellinng you. And more importantly, let yourself be understood.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Being open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don't be close minded. Be open to suggestions and criticism and feedback. If the feedback or criticism is negative, think about it, still. If you know that you are okay with what was said and you don't want or need to change it, then simply put it on the bookshelf in your brain. It's okay to feel upset or shaken by it, but don't let it control your thoughts. You are who you are, only change what you deem is neccassary to better yourself.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Forgiveness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;People will hurt you. People will dislike you. That's just life. But, if we hold a grudge for every mean word or every snicker, we won't get very far. Forgive the people that do wrong by you, and you will have a very heavy weight lifted from your shoulders. It is difficult to forgive others' mistakes,large ones at that, but it can be done.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Acceptance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Accept who you are. Accept your ability to change and learn, and make mistakes. Be who you want to be, and be proud of that. Everyone has quirks, everyone has annoying habits, nobody is perfect.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Recognition of talent and capablities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Everybody is capable of so many things, it would be impossible to list them all. Everyone is unique and talented in their own special way. We are &lt;i&gt;all&lt;/i&gt; capable of love, of obtaining friends and of forgiveness. We have many talents, whether they be in atheltics or arts, academics or people skills. Each individual is different, and that is okay.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) "I am human and I have the right to make mistakes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;It is most certainly within the boundaries of human nature, to make mistakes. Big mistakes, medium mistakes, little mistakes; spelling mistakes. We each have the right to make as many mistakes as we possibly can within our lifetime. It does not make you a bad person, it makes you human.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) "I am loved and am able to love others."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are loved, no matter how much you refuse to believe so. At least one person in this world, be it someone close to you, or someone you haven't even met yet, loves you unconditonally. Be patient and understanding, and you will run into this person or realize who this person is, eventually. And always remember, you can love as many people as your heart desires. The more the merrier, is so true.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Reframing negative thoughts and events into positive situations and circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The most difficult thing to learn, is to learn to take something absolutely negative and make it less severe. It hurts to put things into perspective but it helps. Sometimes it's all you need to do, is to stop and think "How could this be worse?" and then be thankful that it's not.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sub&gt;And as always, remember you are not perfect, nor should you feel like you need to be.&lt;br /&gt;We are human, we are individuals, and we are unique.&lt;br /&gt;Love yourself, be proud of yourself, and be happy with yourself.&lt;br /&gt;You deserve it.&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-8727199618008165595?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/8727199618008165595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=8727199618008165595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/8727199618008165595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/8727199618008165595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/09/1-this-too-will-pass-this-feeling-will.html' title=''/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-2404061836074914589</id><published>2009-09-07T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T15:23:20.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dear Friend,&lt;br /&gt;To me, it doesn't matter how tall you are, or how short you are, how skinny or how big you are. To me, it doesn't matter if you're introverted and shy or totally extroverted and outgoing. It's not really a big deal if you're pretty or ugly.  You don't have to be good at sports or good at math, or even good at art. You don't have to be inspirational or motivated. Pessimist or optimist, it's all good. Your religion plays no part in how I look at you. Neither do your political views or your birthday. To me, life is about how you make it, about how you live it, and who you live it with. It's not a beauty contest and it's not a battle to see who's stronger or smarter. You earned my trust, and so that means I trust you with my life. But only until you give me a good reason not to, and even then, you'll get chances, because I will never give up on you. Other people will say that money will buy happiness, but I say, only love will earn you happiness. The love you deserve is all the love in the world. You deserve the best and so I will try my hardest to treat you with the utmost respect. All I could ever ask is that you pass it on to someone else. You could betray me and I'd still love you, because I just do. You could stab me in the back and all I'd ask is 'why?'.  Life gives you lemons and I'll be the one helping you squeeze them into a jar, and pouring in too much sugar and not enough water. Nothing will ever stay the same, the best we can do is just embrace the change. People do change, but only when they accept themselves for who they will never be, and what they ought to be doing. Make your own plans, but by all means, don't stick to them like glue. Make revisions, but don't erase. Your life is written pen, don't feel bad when you can't take it back. We're only human, we all make mistakes. My job is to forgive you and to love you no matter what. And that's just the thing, friend. I'm here for you, no matter what you do. I love you, no matter what. Keep that in mind.&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Your Friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I mean it. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-2404061836074914589?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/2404061836074914589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=2404061836074914589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/2404061836074914589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/2404061836074914589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-5877315175689802483</id><published>2009-09-05T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T21:31:18.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When The Thorn Bush Turns White...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;The best remedy for those who are afraid, lonely or unhappy is to go outside, somewhere where they can be quiet, alone with the heavens, nature and God. Because only then does one feel that all is as it should be. - Anne Frank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;One of the secrets of life is to make stepping stones out of stumbling blocks. - Jack Penn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Anyone can carry his burden, however hard, until nightfall. Anyone can do his work, however hard, for one day. Anyone can live sweetly, patiently, lovingly, purely, till the sun goes down. And this is all life really means. - Robert Louis Stevenson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;No act of kindness, however small, is wasted. - Aesop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;To the extent that you entertain lies and deceit, you are held prisoner in a world cut off from reality. The truth you hide from yourself, prevents you from growth and fulfillment. The truth you hide from others, keeps you distantly apart. The truth shines a bright light on life, so you can clearly see the way to go. Success, achievement, happiness, joy, fellowship, and fulfillment, thrive in the warm and nurturing light of the truth. Honesty is the most direct path to wherever you want to go. Truth and honesty are often difficult, yet never more difficult, in the end, than deceit. To think otherwise, is to deceive even yourself. Hiding in the shadows of falsehood, makes it impossible to move forward. That the truth is moral and ethical, is no secret. Yet truth is also practical, efficient, and effective in every worthy pursuit, something well known by those who enjoy lasting success. Live in the bright, empowering light. Embrace the truth. It always servesyou best. - Ralph Marston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Capture your dreams and your life becomes full. You can, because you think you can. - Nikita Koloff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;If you don't design your own life plan, chances are you'll fall into someone else's plan. And guess what they may have planned for you? Not much. - Jim Rohn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I wanted a perfect ending...Now I've learned, the hard way, that some poems don't rhyme, and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment, and making the best of it, without knowing what's going to happen next. Delicious ambiguity. - Gilda Radner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;It's not what they take away from you that counts. It's what you do with what you have left. - Hubert Humphrey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Life moves on, whether we act as cowards or heroes. Life has no other discipline to impose, if we would be realize it, than to accept life unquestioningly. Everything we shut our eyes to, everything we run away from, everything we deny, denigrate or despise, serves to defeat us in the end. What seems nasty, painful, evil, can become a source of beauty, joy, and strength, if faced with an open mind. Every moment is a golden one for him who has the vision to recognize it as such. - Henry Miller&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Security is mostly a superstition. It does not exist in nature,nor do the children of men as a whole experience it. Avoiding danger is no safer in the long run than outright exposure. Life is a daring adventure or nothing at all. - Helen Keller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Every single one of us can do things that no one else can do - can love things that no one else can love. We are like violins. We can be used for doorstops, or we can make music. You know what to do. -Barbara Sher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Live out of your imagination, not your history. -Stephen Covey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;We hate some persons because we do not know them; and will not know them because we hate them. - Charles Caleb Colton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chew on that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-5877315175689802483?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/5877315175689802483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=5877315175689802483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/5877315175689802483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/5877315175689802483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-thorn-bush-turns-white.html' title='When The Thorn Bush Turns White...'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-3173096545569317185</id><published>2009-08-31T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T18:29:38.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Simpler, Sweeter Song(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;The ocean can take us all away, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;but next time there will be no right or wrong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm on your side, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;as the waves come crashing onto the shore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm here picking you up at the waist &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;and carrying you above the sea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I'm the one building you a fortress out of sand, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;and crowning you queen, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;because that's who you are to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;You dance at sunset,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;a beautiful sillhouette in the sky. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Why won't you let me take hold of your hand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I will let you know just who I am, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;if I only could look into your eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;The wind sweeps in over the fire that we've built to keep warm, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;playing with the flames. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Come on and sit down on a log, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;let me sing you a simpler, sweeter song. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Stretch your smile to your ears, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;don't stop unitl it starts to hurt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;The fire burns to ashes, and you begin to doze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt; Here I go, to try to prove myself to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I grasp your hands in mine, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;and kiss your forehead that's facing the stars. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Your eyes flutter open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt; and our lips meet on this cold summer night. &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/4682747548198144031-3173096545569317185?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/3173096545569317185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=3173096545569317185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/3173096545569317185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/3173096545569317185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='A Simpler, Sweeter Song(:'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-1291492436348013933</id><published>2009-08-26T01:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T01:05:33.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't want to be me.</title><content type='html'>I've been thinking, about who I really am. . .These past three years, I've been acting and pretending and striving and hoping, and dreaming to be someone. Someone important, someone worthwhile, someone happy, someone everyone likes. I've had many revelations, many realizations and many, many dissappointments. I went from being strong to breaking down, from breaking down to being confident and content. I've been so many things, felt so many feelings and gone so many ways. I'm not sure who I am, or who I want to be. I'm only sure of one thing, and it's that I'm confused.I try to be the great friend, the perfect daughter. I can't be perfect and I know that. But I feel like I'm still inadequate, no matter what I do. Like I can't live up to my friends and my sisters and other members of my family. Like I have to do better, and I can't just be happy with what I've got. I feel so fake, so much of the time. I try to make it seem like I can trust people but I really trust them way too much. I end up spilling my life story to them within the first few weeks and they never talk to me the same and they act differently around me, and it's my fault. I am always trying to be optimistic and hopeful, but really I'm pessimistic and down , most of the time.I have a lot of great friends, none of which I deserve to have. I try too hard, way too hard , to be liked, to be a good friend, and to be confident in myself; to be comfortable in my own skin. I lie to people, I tell them that I'm happy, that I have these awesome plans for the future, and that I know what I want to do. In reality, I don't know where I'm going. I don't know what I want to do. I don't even know if I HAVE a future, at this point.I feel guilty every day for the decisions I've made, that have altered my life permenantly, that have had a lasting impression. I have too many scars, too many opinions, too many mooods. I know I say I have no regrets, but I do. I regret leaving her in the past, for something so stupid. I regret letting go of my best friend of the time, and giving up on her for her telling me the truth. I feel like a cruel person, like I deserve the pain I feel. Because I know I do.Not a soul knows every little thing about me, I'm too scared to share my deeper secrets. I've been told that I'm just pushing away everyone that tries to help me; that person was right. People have been through worse, and yet I still feel like it's the end of the world. I know I can help myself, and still I make excuses. I hate it when people have a reason but make up an excuse. So, I hate myself.I don't even know what do do anymore. I feel like a failure. I know I'm just a sad, pathetic excuse for a human being. I don't even know anymore. I just dont't know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-1291492436348013933?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/1291492436348013933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=1291492436348013933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/1291492436348013933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/1291492436348013933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-dont-want-to-be-me.html' title='I don&apos;t want to be me.'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-1912386632960893133</id><published>2009-08-21T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T17:49:35.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinched Nerve &lt;/3</title><content type='html'>I went and saw my pediatrician today; she thinks the pain in my leg is from a pinched nerve in my back. She sent a refferal to a neurologist, so I can get an expert's opinion, and possibly an MRI if needed, which will most likely be needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although, the problem may solve itself before I even get an appointment scheduled with the neurologist. I hope so &lt;3.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-1912386632960893133?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/1912386632960893133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=1912386632960893133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/1912386632960893133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/1912386632960893133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/08/pinched-nerve-3.html' title='Pinched Nerve &lt;/3'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-8362020653793591189</id><published>2009-08-20T16:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T16:15:35.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pain In My Leg,</title><content type='html'>I'm unsure what it is,&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to the doctor Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's numb and swollen, and I don't know what I did to it.&lt;br /&gt;It freaking hurts; I hope it's nothing serious.&lt;br /&gt;I'm probably just freaking out over nothing, like tendonitis or something.&lt;br /&gt;I hope it's tendonitis or something that's just painful and not serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note....&lt;br /&gt;I'm a bridesmaid in my sister's wedding  &amp;amp;&amp;amp; I get to do her engagment photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-8362020653793591189?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/8362020653793591189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=8362020653793591189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/8362020653793591189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/8362020653793591189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/08/pain-in-my-leg.html' title='The Pain In My Leg,'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-797929283207704190</id><published>2009-08-17T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T23:14:30.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bow down, and stare in wonder...</title><content type='html'>Take a look at me,&lt;br /&gt;throw your eyes in my direction.&lt;br /&gt;Give me a once-over,&lt;br /&gt;see just how messed up I am.&lt;br /&gt;Matted hair&lt;br /&gt;,and bloodshot eyes.&lt;br /&gt;all this time I've been deteriorating.&lt;br /&gt;My mask has cracked,&lt;br /&gt;broken on the floor&lt;br /&gt;,shattered, scattered,&lt;br /&gt;left an ugly face for the world to see.&lt;br /&gt;Felt like I couln't move forward,&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in the past,&lt;br /&gt;swinging like a pendulum,&lt;br /&gt;perpetual frozen motion.&lt;br /&gt;the sky is molded grey&lt;br /&gt;,i push and I kick&lt;br /&gt;but it won't fade away-&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but wonder.&lt;br /&gt;Am I a ghost,&lt;br /&gt;stuck to wander and roam?&lt;br /&gt;Am I a person,&lt;br /&gt;lost, without a home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm pretty sure I hate myself right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-797929283207704190?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-5558207570569229397</id><published>2009-08-09T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T22:20:29.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ocean , sky, breathe, lie.&lt;br /&gt;time, wounds, live, die.&lt;br /&gt;scream, whimper, push, shove.&lt;br /&gt;amber, romance, bird, dove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words, paper, ink, pen.&lt;br /&gt;bedroom, kitchen, attic, den.&lt;br /&gt;love, hate, revenge, lust.&lt;br /&gt;noisy, faithful, empty, trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....this turned into:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The empty ocean takes it's waves in,&lt;br /&gt;whispers to the sky,&lt;br /&gt;and breathes out the day,&lt;br /&gt;for it has been a waste and a lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time has taken it's toll&lt;br /&gt;on my open wounds ,&lt;br /&gt;tainting my life&lt;br /&gt;with the will to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scream to make some noise,&lt;br /&gt;whimper to express your pain,&lt;br /&gt;push away your anger,&lt;br /&gt;and shove away the fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amber eyes are envious&lt;br /&gt;of the romance growing in the park&lt;br /&gt;as birds like pigeons collect crumbs,&lt;br /&gt;jealous of the pure white doves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words like imagined phantoms&lt;br /&gt;stain the lined paper and&lt;br /&gt;the ink flows steadily&lt;br /&gt;from the fountain's pen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the stench of my bedroom has penetrated&lt;br /&gt;the walls of the kitchen&lt;br /&gt;and is twisting to the attic&lt;br /&gt;and down to the den.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love has read your body&lt;br /&gt;but hates not knowing how to interpret&lt;br /&gt;languages of revenge&lt;br /&gt;and the secret of lust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noisy hearts beat&lt;br /&gt;faithfully in tune.&lt;br /&gt;an empty souless being,&lt;br /&gt;calls a warning&lt;br /&gt;of our impending doom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geez&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-5558207570569229397?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/5558207570569229397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=5558207570569229397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/5558207570569229397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/5558207570569229397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/08/ocean-sky-breathe-lie.html' title=''/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-4450143239587469407</id><published>2009-07-18T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T14:46:31.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15 Honest Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;  I am terrified of mirrors. Absolutely, terrifed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  I can't ride a bike. My parents tried to teach me but we all sort of just gave.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  I've never been on an official date, and I don't plan to any time soon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  I'm confused about a lot of things, like what I want to do once I've graduated High School.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  At this point, I'm worried about a lot of people in my life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  I'm too shy to admit to a boy that I like him, and that I think I he's amazing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  I want to be a star in one of my schools' plays... but I know for  a fact I'm not good enough for it to ever happen.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  I'm scared that my computer will spontaneously combust with my typing on it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  I will always see my poetry as bad no matter how many times people tell me it isn't.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  I am a perfectionist, and really terrified of getting my hands germy. I physically cannot do the dishes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  My favorite food , honestly, is tuna fish from the can. Straight . From. The. Can. :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  I have more sisters than I can count, and only two are biological.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;   I don't know if I believe in God.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;   My favorite shows are NCIS, and Degrassi.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;   I write at least sixt or seven poems everyday; about one or two makes it to the world's eyes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  I love every one of my friends unconditionally.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh yea! ;D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-4450143239587469407?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/4450143239587469407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=4450143239587469407' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/4450143239587469407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/4450143239587469407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/07/15-honest-things.html' title='15 Honest Things'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-6614342382064553826</id><published>2009-07-15T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T21:44:38.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Don't Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333333;"&gt;when you told me you'd be there, I suspected a lie had come out of your mouth,&lt;br /&gt;that a falsehood had managed to escape from between your lips.&lt;br /&gt;when you told me that you would never leave me alone and by myself,&lt;br /&gt;I never fully understood how truly you spoke your words,&lt;br /&gt;or how long it would take for me to comprehend the severity of your&lt;br /&gt;battle wounds or the pain in your coal black eyes.&lt;br /&gt;The truth of the matter is and was, that I just don't belong,&lt;br /&gt;but I cannot say goodbye to you today or any time in the future soon.&lt;br /&gt;Speak to me and I will believe every word that you say,&lt;br /&gt;But I will never in my life feel adequate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-6614342382064553826?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/6614342382064553826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=6614342382064553826' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/6614342382064553826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/6614342382064553826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-dont-mind.html' title='I Don&apos;t Mind'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-3844368552817948169</id><published>2009-06-27T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T12:00:08.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Believe.</title><content type='html'>the ineveitable&lt;br /&gt;occurs&lt;br /&gt;and we are here alone&lt;br /&gt;cold&lt;br /&gt;scared.&lt;br /&gt;we are blind&lt;br /&gt;and we are mute and&lt;br /&gt;we are disgusted with &lt;br /&gt;ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;are we ready&lt;br /&gt;to move forward&lt;br /&gt;onwward, ahead&lt;br /&gt;towards the best thing&lt;br /&gt;we'll ever know?&lt;br /&gt;outside the window&lt;br /&gt;is what we call&lt;br /&gt;a terrified world,&lt;br /&gt;a world&lt;br /&gt;in which we&lt;br /&gt;belong.&lt;br /&gt;we tire each other&lt;br /&gt;out&lt;br /&gt;because we are pulled&lt;br /&gt;and stretched to&lt;br /&gt;our limits-&lt;br /&gt;never given relief.&lt;br /&gt;are we ready&lt;br /&gt;to open &lt;br /&gt;our eyes to see,&lt;br /&gt;to open&lt;br /&gt;our mouths to talk &lt;br /&gt;to our fellow&lt;br /&gt;human beings&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;are we willing&lt;br /&gt;to seek the truth&lt;br /&gt;and speak the news?&lt;br /&gt;we are taffy&lt;br /&gt;stuck between&lt;br /&gt;our children's teeth&lt;br /&gt;we are wire wrapped around&lt;br /&gt;our own hearts.&lt;br /&gt;we are ready to be &lt;br /&gt;fine&lt;br /&gt;we are ready to be &lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;we are ready to be&lt;br /&gt;here,&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;are we ready&lt;br /&gt;to let Him&lt;br /&gt;in,&lt;br /&gt;and are we ready&lt;br /&gt;to truly&lt;br /&gt;live?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-3844368552817948169?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/3844368552817948169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=3844368552817948169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/3844368552817948169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/3844368552817948169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/06/believe.html' title='Believe.'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-6739410658764744561</id><published>2009-06-20T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T00:42:16.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Will We Understand?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;"I am choking on my own words. I am lost in my own mind. I am feeling like I'm drowning. The words that come out of my mouth are not mine, they are not yours and they are not his. They are unspoken and they are quiet. They are vomit. They are pills. They are cruelty. They are everything I am not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ingesting saliva that tastes foreign. I am not here for I am away and gone. My mind is suffocating me. My heart is blinding me. I am swallowing you whole. You are empty. You are full. You are contradicting me and my beliefs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot tell you the truth because all I know how to do is lie. I lie about happiness and attitude and progress. I do not speak truths about how I am bruised and broken and bleeding. I am tired and my arms, weak. I will have to promise that I will not cry. I will not die. I will...try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are cold. You are dark. I cannot see through the curtains in front of your window, they are far too black. They are not sheer or translucent. Opaque black was always the hardest to look out of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At my pretend funeral, full of doctors and an odd smelling machine, you were there. You guided me towards the illuminating sky but you decided , half way there, that I was not okay. You discarded me like a piece of trash. And then half a mile later , after I had walked, you caught up. You picked me up again and tormented me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I open my eyes I see dark. When I close my eyes I see dark. When I am moving I feel still and when I am still I feel moving. My senses are wrong, an d I do not know how to cope. You have impaired my decisions and my thoughts. I do not decide, because you will make up my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you have to understand that I don't want to play this game. I do not want to count to ten and I do not want to hide under the sofa. It's dark there, and it's dark here. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;We are often blind to our own immeasurable talents, our capablities. Our capacity to learn and love. Our ability to move forward, to be resilient. Sometimes, we are overtaken by problems bigger than us. As a society, we have a tendency to judge people who face these larger than life obstacles; however, as a community we are capable of assisting, caring, loving, and being a friend. So today is the day we stand up and try to get the stigma to diminish. People who have been through or are going through a mental illness, or have seen a loved one go through or are seeing a loved on go through a mental illness, are just peopple. We are the same as you or Average Joe on the corner. We are not crazy. We are not going to hurt you, and it is not our goal to scare you. We are not the Freddy Kruegers of the neighboorhood, we are the people.Just.Like.You. We may have distorted views on life, and we may have a hard time with some things, and yes, we may be different. But, we are equal. Not one of us is created just the same, but we do have the same rights. To be treated kindly, with respect and be allowed some DIGNITY. So the next time you call someone crazy, think about how hard it is to deal with that label. Don't think that just because someone's acting a bit strange, that they're crazy. Because in reality, what IS crazy-and more importantly, what is normal? We are all different but we are all the same. We are human, and we are one. Take a stance, and take action. Do your part. Mental illness does not need to be something that is looked down upon. It is something just itching to be recognized and helped. So help those behind it. Be kind to your neighbor. Be courteous to the driver in the next lane. Offer to hold open the door for the person behind you. One simple act of kindness can , indeed, change the course of a lifetime.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&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/4682747548198144031-6739410658764744561?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/6739410658764744561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=6739410658764744561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/6739410658764744561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/6739410658764744561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/06/will-we-understand.html' title='Will We Understand?'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-6818257322860247141</id><published>2009-06-18T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T13:25:41.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Last night, I had the privelege of doing the lovely Maggie's hair and makeup for her eighth grade farewell. We had a good time, and I got some pictures in as well. Thought I'd share some pictures, and some random quotes as well. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3396/3637496606_bd0b7ea81f.jpg?v=0" alt="Maggie by you." /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2459/3637496464_60447474c4.jpg?v=0" alt="Maggie by you." /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2455/3636847403_4c7cfc372c.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:6;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:6;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:6;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="body" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;It's good to keep in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&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:'trebuchet ms';font-size:6;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="body" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;                                mind that prominence is always a mix of hard work, eloquence in your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&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;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&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:'trebuchet ms';font-size:6;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="body" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; "&gt; practice, good timing and fortuitous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&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;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&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:'trebuchet ms';font-size:6;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="body" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;                                  social relations. Everything can't be personalized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size: 24px; "&gt;-Barbara Kruger&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/4682747548198144031-6818257322860247141?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/6818257322860247141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=6818257322860247141' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/6818257322860247141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/6818257322860247141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/06/farewell.html' title='Farewell!'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-385291964301086624</id><published>2009-06-17T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T07:19:16.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes of the Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; line-height: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 3px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 3px; "&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"the girl at her music sits in another sort of light, the&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; fitful,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; overcast light of life, by which we see ourselves and&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; others only&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; imperfectly, and seldom." -susanna kaysen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"you can't learn to  tell the truth , &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;until you learn to lie." -sixx am&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"an empty road guides you to a fulfilling future." - author unknown&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; line-height: 19px; text-transform: none; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; color: rgb(69, 69, 69); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"As we grow old…the beauty steals inward." -ralph waldo emerson&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Times New Roman';color:#454545;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; text-transform: none; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Times New Roman';color:#454545;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; text-transform: none; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"when you know yourself well enough to know others, that is when you have accomplished life." -author unknown&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:180%;color:#454545;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px; line-height: 19px; text-transform: none; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-385291964301086624?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/385291964301086624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=385291964301086624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/385291964301086624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/385291964301086624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/06/quotes-of-day.html' title='Quotes of the Day'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-7968536295590389538</id><published>2009-06-12T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T20:44:03.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're Not Alone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;fields of butterflies&lt;br /&gt;and diamonds glistening&lt;br /&gt;all around and we are&lt;br /&gt;at home here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thread unravels from&lt;br /&gt;the spool&lt;br /&gt;reds and greens and blue&lt;br /&gt;fall to the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a rifle goes off once&lt;br /&gt;with a bang and of course&lt;br /&gt;we are accustomed&lt;br /&gt;to the noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uneven breaths circle the room&lt;br /&gt;where we stand quiet-&lt;br /&gt;blind and deaf to&lt;br /&gt;our surroundings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can we take a hint,&lt;br /&gt;simply just soak it in?&lt;br /&gt;we'll take what we need&lt;br /&gt;while there is still time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have a mild mishap&lt;br /&gt;and we are no longer&lt;br /&gt;innocent and naive-&lt;br /&gt;we are experienced and mature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are also so ignorant.&lt;br /&gt;A gun goes off just once-&lt;br /&gt;We never called a warning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-7968536295590389538?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/7968536295590389538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=7968536295590389538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/7968536295590389538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/7968536295590389538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/06/youre-not-alone.html' title='You&apos;re Not Alone?'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-2374490757344745559</id><published>2009-06-12T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T20:43:23.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>After All I've Seen..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(34, 34, 34);  line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Midnight:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's suddenly clear to me how you've messed with my mind&lt;br /&gt;I am surprised and disgusted and ultimately betrayed,&lt;br /&gt;but why in the world, I wonder, could you have&lt;br /&gt;not warned me ahead of time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is shattered&lt;br /&gt;into millions of pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;3:32 A.M.:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot leave alone the memories of us&lt;br /&gt;because the picture frame is coincidentally&lt;br /&gt;made of bullet-proof glass and you need to understand&lt;br /&gt;how this was all a hit or miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you can recognize me&lt;br /&gt;as more than just a speck on this planet Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;6:30 P.M.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decisions made out of impulse often will backfire&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes they are the only kind that&lt;br /&gt;leave you with the result that you desire.&lt;br /&gt;I was never one to rise to the occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deafened.&lt;br /&gt;loud.&lt;br /&gt;strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;6:32 P.M.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot seem to grasp how time does not heal all wounds&lt;br /&gt;You do not understand the scars on my heart do not fade.&lt;br /&gt;You will not be obliged to do anything further.&lt;br /&gt;We are not involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;11:19 P.M.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The radio blasts out the news to all&lt;br /&gt;"Two found dead on Northshire Road,&lt;br /&gt;a crime of passion is utterly suspected."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Isn't it ironic&lt;br /&gt;how one person&lt;br /&gt;just happens to&lt;br /&gt;go from sane&lt;br /&gt;to crazy when&lt;br /&gt;left alone&lt;br /&gt;when the intent of&lt;br /&gt;being left was to&lt;br /&gt;prevent insanity?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;How do we not see?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:7;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:7;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 48px; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:7;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 48px; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Note*the above was PURE fiction.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/4682747548198144031-2374490757344745559?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/2374490757344745559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=2374490757344745559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/2374490757344745559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/2374490757344745559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/06/after-all-ive-seen.html' title='After All I&apos;ve Seen..'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-4558159624740737020</id><published>2009-06-12T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T18:16:54.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cross &lt;/</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; line-height: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 3px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 3px; "&gt;&lt;big&gt;"when we were all too small to think about being big, we were never concerned with who wore what, and who was sleeping with who, because we were too busy with being kids. kids playing in the neighbor's yard and counting to ten for hide and go seek. but now that we're getting close to grown, and we've gotten pretty big, we are so obsessed with what everyone else is doing wrong, instead of looking at what they're doing &lt;i&gt;right&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/big&gt;" -author unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 3px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 3px;"&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:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 3px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 3px;"&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:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 3px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 3px;"&gt;*sighs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 3px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 3px;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/4682747548198144031-4558159624740737020?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/4558159624740737020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=4558159624740737020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/4558159624740737020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/4558159624740737020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/06/cross.html' title='Cross &lt;/'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-2879062129115544992</id><published>2009-06-09T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T14:59:08.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:-webkit-monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" line-height: normal; white-space: normal; color: rgb(44, 54, 53);  font-family:Verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;div id="zoomed-in" class="c" style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34);  line-height: 18px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="zoomed-in" class="c" style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:13px;"&gt;the shadows of your eyelashes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="zoomed-in" class="c" style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34);  line-height: 18px; font-size:13px;"&gt;forth so many memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="zoomed-in" class="c" style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34);  border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size:13px;"&gt;unraveled from the yarn of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="zoomed-in" class="c" style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34);  line-height: 18px; font-size:13px;"&gt;so many years gone by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am blind to the color of&lt;br /&gt;your teal green eyes&lt;br /&gt;because you are the only one&lt;br /&gt;that has ever looked into mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freckles dot both of your cheeks,&lt;br /&gt;precious angel kisses that&lt;br /&gt;only you and I can see for&lt;br /&gt;their true beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sense only a simple wonder&lt;br /&gt;as you play the piano&lt;br /&gt;as an attempt to drown out&lt;br /&gt;the sounds within your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cannot assure you of your&lt;br /&gt;worth if you do not listen to my eyes&lt;br /&gt;that speak more words&lt;br /&gt;than any book ever could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are fine,&lt;br /&gt;and you belong in this earth&lt;br /&gt;to love and be loved,&lt;br /&gt;gently and wonderfully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="zoomed-in" class="c" style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="zoomed-in" class="c"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  line-height: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="zoomed-in" class="c"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This will mean different things to different people.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="zoomed-in" class="c"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Interpret as you will.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="zoomed-in" class="c" style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#222222;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 18px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/4682747548198144031-2879062129115544992?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/2879062129115544992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=2879062129115544992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/2879062129115544992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/2879062129115544992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/06/for-you_09.html' title='For You.'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-7025712280913018472</id><published>2009-06-05T14:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T14:47:39.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Those who bring sunshine to the lives of others</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sunshining_heart/3599204402/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3389/3599204402_589005cf57_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/sunshining_heart/3599204402/"&gt;&amp;quot;Those who bring sunshine to the lives of others&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/sunshining_heart/"&gt;Erika Lyn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-7025712280913018472?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/7025712280913018472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=7025712280913018472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/7025712280913018472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/7025712280913018472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/06/who-bring-sunshine-to-lives-of-others.html' title='&amp;quot;Those who bring sunshine to the lives of others'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3389/3599204402_589005cf57_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-2423754177613458303</id><published>2009-06-04T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T15:53:33.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/SihPdaihmdI/AAAAAAAAAGE/CekE5VGLmQY/s1600-h/prde.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 167px; HEIGHT: 42px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343608324634024402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/SihPdaihmdI/AAAAAAAAAGE/CekE5VGLmQY/s200/prde.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^.^ I made that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;View it bigger here :&lt;a href="http://i40.tinypic.com/231mky.jpg"&gt;http://i40.tinypic.com/231mky.jpg&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been thinking about a lot today; stupid kids in my painting class and how they are effecting how I'm doing. Which is actually pretty good; I started on my portrait today and it's looking snazzy so far(;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post pictures later on tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-2423754177613458303?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/2423754177613458303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=2423754177613458303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/2423754177613458303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/2423754177613458303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/SihPdaihmdI/AAAAAAAAAGE/CekE5VGLmQY/s72-c/prde.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-4726547325428128709</id><published>2009-06-02T15:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T15:02:43.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Self-Injury Awareness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="260" height="146" data="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="intl_lang=en-us&amp;photo_secret=243e0a9bdd&amp;photo_id=3405584788&amp;flickr_show_info_box=true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#000000"&gt;&lt;/param&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.flickr.com/apps/video/stewart.swf?v=71377" bgcolor="#000000" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="intl_lang=en-us&amp;photo_secret=243e0a9bdd&amp;photo_id=3405584788&amp;flickr_show_info_box=true" height="146" width="260"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/33569553@N03/3405584788/"&gt;Self-Injury Awareness &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/33569553@N03/"&gt;kookykrazzy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Be Aware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much to say today, I don't really know how to say what's on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Just be aware of the people around you, and how they hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don't Ignore Them&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-4726547325428128709?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/4726547325428128709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=4726547325428128709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/4726547325428128709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/4726547325428128709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/06/self-injury-awareness.html' title='Self-Injury Awareness'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-3919675241410772888</id><published>2009-05-29T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T21:34:14.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3555/3573187583_168e48f082.jpg?v=0" alt="love by you." /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Give me a reason to believe that you're gone&lt;br /&gt;I see your shadow so I know they're all wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Moonlight on the soft brown earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It leads me to where you lay&lt;br /&gt;They took you away from me but now I'm taking you home..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic;"&gt;(Even In Death-Evanescence)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; "&gt;This photo is for my Photo I class, the 'emotions' project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px;"&gt;I know it's been overdone; but hey- I like it.&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/4682747548198144031-3919675241410772888?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/3919675241410772888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=3919675241410772888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/3919675241410772888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/3919675241410772888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/05/give-me-reason-to-believe-that-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-7887848008222415557</id><published>2009-05-25T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T16:08:07.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Such Great Heights</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Such Great Heights"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking it's a sign that the freckles&lt;br /&gt;In our eyes are mirror images and when&lt;br /&gt;We kiss they're perfectly aligned&lt;br /&gt;And I have to speculate that God himself&lt;br /&gt;Did make us into corresponding shapes like&lt;br /&gt;Puzzle pieces from the clay&lt;br /&gt;And true, it may seem like a stretch, but&lt;br /&gt;Its thoughts like this that catch my troubled&lt;br /&gt;Head when you're away when I am missing you to death&lt;br /&gt;When you are out there on the road for&lt;br /&gt;Several weeks of shows and when you scan&lt;br /&gt;The radio, I hope this song will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They will see us waving from such great&lt;br /&gt;Heights, 'come down now,' they'll say&lt;br /&gt;But everything looks perfect from far away,&lt;br /&gt;'come down now,' but we'll stay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried my best to leave this all on your&lt;br /&gt;Machine but the persistent beat it sounded&lt;br /&gt;Thin upon listening&lt;br /&gt;And that frankly will not fly. You will hear&lt;br /&gt;The shrillest highs and lowest lows with&lt;br /&gt;The windows down when this is guiding you home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;-The Postal Service(covered by Iron&amp;amp;Wine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-family:Verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h271/dippindots214/cute%20photos/sunkissed.jpg" alt="sunkissed.jpg sunkissed image by dippindots214" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/spacer.gif" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/spacer.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/spacer.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I think it's fairly safe to say that I've fallen on my face for you." -Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/4682747548198144031-7887848008222415557?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/7887848008222415557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=7887848008222415557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/7887848008222415557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/7887848008222415557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/05/such-great-heights.html' title='Such Great Heights'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i66.photobucket.com/albums/h271/dippindots214/cute%20photos/th_sunkissed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-462537311381160006</id><published>2009-05-25T11:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T11:41:00.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Veronicas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://buzzworthy.mtv.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/veronicas-airkiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 459px; height: 380px;" src="http://buzzworthy.mtv.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/veronicas-airkiss.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lyricsmusic.name/img/photos/a2180the-veronicas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://lyricsmusic.name/img/photos/a2180the-veronicas.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I will be seeing these lovely ladies perfom live, June 26,2009, at Portland's Hawthorne Theatre.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/4682747548198144031-462537311381160006?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/462537311381160006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=462537311381160006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/462537311381160006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/462537311381160006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/05/veronicas.html' title='The Veronicas!'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-8048096297896477524</id><published>2009-05-24T23:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T23:25:49.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For Siarra.</title><content type='html'>I know you and I aren't the best of friends, and we never really have been.&lt;div&gt;But I just wanted to let you know that you are incredibly strong, and I look up to you for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know you suffer from your RND, and I pray every single day that a treatment, or a cure, will be found-and soon. I also pray that you keep up this positive attitude that I am so amazed by. By far, you are one of&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; the &lt;/span&gt;strongest people that I know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am honored to even have spoken to you. You are kind, and open-minded. Your heart is so full of love and your mind is just jam-packed with dreams. I just can only hope that you never give up on any of those dreams. I KNOW that you can achieve them. Don't let RND get you down. Ever. If you ever need anyting, please don't hesitate to ask. &lt;3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-8048096297896477524?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/8048096297896477524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=8048096297896477524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/8048096297896477524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/8048096297896477524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/05/for-siarra.html' title='For Siarra.'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-2995685469032561582</id><published>2009-05-24T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T23:02:50.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;33333</title><content type='html'>I love you.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-2995685469032561582?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/2995685469032561582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=2995685469032561582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/2995685469032561582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/2995685469032561582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/05/33333.html' title='&lt;33333'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-6216216744994906820</id><published>2009-05-24T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T22:40:33.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paul Blart: MALL COP</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://scarletraven.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/1232059083671_paul_blart_mall_cop.jpg" /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I just saw this movie with my bestie Jess.(: Oh my gosh, it was E-P-I-C! For a cheesy comedy, it was actually pretty intense. I loved the tattoos, and the plot twist when the SWAT leader is IN ON THE HOSTAGE SITCH. I am going to go babble about this to CB some more, catch you all later, and remember, SAFETY never takes a holiday! xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-6216216744994906820?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/6216216744994906820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=6216216744994906820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/6216216744994906820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/6216216744994906820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/05/paul-blart-mall-cop.html' title='Paul Blart: MALL COP'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-8508408211592103978</id><published>2009-05-24T17:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T17:08:21.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Garbage ^.^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.triggermagazine.com/images/mt/2005/music/garbage_band.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.triggermagazine.com/images/mt/2005/music/garbage_band.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; I LOVE GARBAGE. Okay, so, more specifally, I love Shirley Manson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's just an amazing woman and a great singer. Garbage's music is what I listen to when I need to just let loose. Aha,  or when I'm writing. Y'know? I thought I'd share some of my faovorite songs, some by Garbage, some not by Garbage. ^.^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) Bleed Like Me/Garbage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)Boats&amp;amp;Birds/Gregory and the Hawk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)Sober/P!nk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4)For What It's Worth/Buffalo Springfield&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5)Backstabber/Dresden Dolls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6)Lithium/Nirvana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7)I Hope You Dance/Leanne Womack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8)Sunny Came Home/Shawn Colvin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9)White Flag/Dido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10)Lady Marmalade/Christina Aguilera, P!nk, Mya, Lil' Kim, Missy Elliot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11)Mad World/Gary Jules&amp;amp;Michael Andrews&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12)Such Great Heights/ Iron and Wine (also The Postal Service)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13)Whyyawannabringmedown/Kelly Clarkson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14)Somewhere Over The Rainbow/What A Wonderful World/Aselin Debison&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15)Fuck You/Lily Allen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yep, I like "The Climb" by Miley Cyrus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That be all (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-8508408211592103978?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/8508408211592103978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=8508408211592103978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/8508408211592103978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/8508408211592103978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-garbage.html' title='What Garbage ^.^'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-3123966660756193789</id><published>2009-05-24T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T16:36:20.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Healing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/ShnYYMdiqiI/AAAAAAAAAFs/qCeTfc2bnGU/s1600-h/untitled+two+sia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/ShnYYMdiqiI/AAAAAAAAAFs/qCeTfc2bnGU/s200/untitled+two+sia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339536743398025762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eleven weeks, today. That is a LONG time for me. I'm pretty much done and over with it. I've been writing so much lately, and I think that's what's helping. Despite last night being stressful and somewhat overwhelming, I got through it. *whoot*&lt;div&gt;So, I decided to make a poster about SI. My favorite quote about it is on it, and a photograph I took of some flowers, that I feel fits pretty well. View it bigger here: &lt;a href="http://bighugelabs.com/flickr/onblack.php?id=3560497625&amp;amp;posted=1"&gt;http://bighugelabs.com/flickr/onblack.php?id=3560497625&amp;amp;posted=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a good one, everyone.(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-3123966660756193789?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/3123966660756193789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=3123966660756193789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/3123966660756193789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/3123966660756193789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2009/05/healing.html' title='Healing.'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/ShnYYMdiqiI/AAAAAAAAAFs/qCeTfc2bnGU/s72-c/untitled+two+sia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-6782769705680795103</id><published>2009-05-02T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T09:47:45.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/Sfx4RQ9-OTI/AAAAAAAAAEo/PdNzTYai2Xk/s1600-h/number+two+flickr+set.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/Sfx4RQ9-OTI/AAAAAAAAAEo/PdNzTYai2Xk/s200/number+two+flickr+set.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331268296907831602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today is an exceptional day. It's only morning, but I'm so excited! I get to work on my room today, clean it all up and decorate! Gah, I've been waiting for this forever , so I'm pumped! I've been listening to Superchic[k] all morning, and I love them, haha. &lt;.&lt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, that picture was taken by me ^.^. It's my ex-best friend's feet. Aha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, time for some positive-ness for the day, though I'm already in a good mood. : D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am beautiful,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am happy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am gifted, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, that's probably quite enough for one day. ^.^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, I use this as my journal. Bad days, lots and lots of positive affirmations. Good days? Not so many. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now for my favorite quote of the day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"You need that boy like a bowling ball dropped on your head, which means not at all."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-"Bowling Ball", Superchic[k].&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a nice day, everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-6782769705680795103?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/6782769705680795103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=6782769705680795103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4682747548198144031.post-8256251880273192564</id><published>2009-02-14T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T07:48:00.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;as she sits&lt;br /&gt;alone in the corner&lt;br /&gt;the sidewalk becomes her friend,&lt;br /&gt;her companion&lt;br /&gt;when no one else seems to care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is harder&lt;br /&gt;than it looks&lt;br /&gt;to your naked and untrained eye&lt;br /&gt;it's more than just a phase,&lt;br /&gt;it isnt just a game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when she bled&lt;br /&gt;those tears&lt;br /&gt;she wasnt asking for your criticism&lt;br /&gt;or your opinion&lt;br /&gt;she was asking for your help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she tried her best&lt;br /&gt;to fake the smile&lt;br /&gt;that put everyone else at ease&lt;br /&gt;but eventually the mask cracked&lt;br /&gt;and look what was underneath.&lt;/em&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/4682747548198144031-8256251880273192564?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/8256251880273192564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=8256251880273192564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/8256251880273192564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/8256251880273192564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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term='light'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suicide'/><title type='text'>Strength</title><content type='html'>"Tracing the steps that I take, feeling the mistakes that are fake. Making excuses like imaginary friends run away."&lt;br /&gt;I'm listening to Tell Me Why. I don't know why that line sticks out so much. It just does.&lt;br /&gt;Last night, was probably the one of the worst nights of my life. But my friend, she made me realize something that's very vital to life.&lt;br /&gt;Things are hard, but you know what? They do get better. Things are dirty, and mussed up. Things are broken;shattered into a thousand pieces. That's life. Nothing is perfect and nothing is ever easy. But there's beauty in the mess we call living. The dirt on a person's face, it shows what they've been through. We're all strong. We all know pain, we all know suffering. Some more than others, but we've all experienced. It's not the amount that matters, it's not the intensity. It's knowing we all screw up, that we all know what hurt feels like. But it's knowing to forgive others, and more importantly, ourselves. We just need to keep moving. There's always hope. Nothing is ever totally lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop pushing yourself away. Face yourself, and fix what you need to fix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize, now, that suicide is not an answer, it never was an answer, and never will be an answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that you shouldn't be ashamed of what you're going through, or what you've been through. If you are, I don't mind. It takes time to open up. But I believe that by sharing our stories to our peers, to those who have been there and even those who haven't, we can get better. We can get lifted up, we can get a hand to help us off the floor. Because we don't have to stay down forever. There's always somebody who's willing to help you up. Let them come to you. Let them help you. Because you are never alone.&lt;br /&gt;Have faith, and believe in yourself. Let the stars shine, and reach for the light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay strong. You are strong. And you'll only get stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is unconditional, and love is not blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open your arms,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4682747548198144031-1267420392802510758?l=graspforhope.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/feeds/1267420392802510758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4682747548198144031&amp;postID=1267420392802510758' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/1267420392802510758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4682747548198144031/posts/default/1267420392802510758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://graspforhope.blogspot.com/2008/01/strength.html' title='Strength'/><author><name>Erika Lyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11936878821533150006</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZJDznwQMnQc/TClxOxd5mqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/uzMY7fqEAjY/S220/IMG_4033-pola.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
