<?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-3679326582332537028</id><updated>2011-09-25T16:06:14.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Without Words I Am Nothing</title><subtitle type='html'>the words of my life!!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-3585475665087349877</id><published>2011-09-25T15:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T15:52:37.757-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you think you da only 1 that had a broken heart&lt;br /&gt; da shit  you put me through tore a  bitch apart&lt;br /&gt; I swear I  loved u never thought this  shit would end&lt;br /&gt; the public hugs and kisses that shit was just pretend&lt;br /&gt; after all we been through sorry can't  just be your friend&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to be ya barbie n for you to be my ken&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-3585475665087349877?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/3585475665087349877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=3585475665087349877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/3585475665087349877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/3585475665087349877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2011/09/you-think-you-da-only-1-that-had-broken.html' title=''/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-9089793909945449816</id><published>2010-09-21T20:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T20:15:58.078-04:00</updated><title type='text'>In n out of my heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My heart isn't designed to operate as a revolving door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In and out you walk and i cant take this shit no more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I rather you come in and lock the door behind you or leave and never return&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its only so many times i would allow this revolving door to turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-9089793909945449816?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/9089793909945449816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=9089793909945449816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/9089793909945449816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/9089793909945449816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2010/09/in-n-out-of-my-heart.html' title='In n out of my heart'/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-1261019049951010134</id><published>2010-09-05T14:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T20:21:44.796-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I PROMISED MYSELF I WOULD NEVER BE PUT IN THIS SITUATION AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;TO OPEN UP AND ALLOW ANYONE IN&lt;br /&gt;KNOWING THAT THE PIECES OF MY HEART WERE NEVER PROPERLY GATHER&lt;br /&gt;FROM THE PREVIOUS TIMES IT WAS SHATTERED&lt;br /&gt;BUT WHEN I THINK ABOUT YOU NONE OF THAT SEEMS TO MATTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JUS&lt;/span&gt; UNDERSTAND THAT YOU HAVE ENTERED A SACRED ZONE&lt;br /&gt;WHERE THERE IS LESS TO BE SAID AND MORE TO BE SHOWN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IM&lt;/span&gt; OFFERING YOU A BIG PIECE OF &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JANAYL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT MY ONLY &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;REQUEST&lt;/span&gt; IS THAT YOU TREAT HER WELL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-1261019049951010134?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/1261019049951010134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=1261019049951010134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/1261019049951010134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/1261019049951010134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-promised-myself-i-would-never-be-out.html' title=''/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-4284394567517516791</id><published>2010-09-05T14:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T20:24:49.819-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FATAL ATTRACTION</title><content type='html'>LOOK IN MY SOUL&lt;br /&gt;LOOK IN MY PURSE&lt;br /&gt;AND TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK&lt;br /&gt;YOU PROBABLY THINK &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IM&lt;/span&gt; CRAZY AND IN NEED OF A SHRINK&lt;br /&gt;WHEN YOU LOOK INTO MY SOUL CAN YOU READ THAT ITS DARK LIKE DAYLIGHT WITHOUT THE SUN&lt;br /&gt;AND WHEN YOU LOOK INTO MY PURSE AND SEE THAT GUN&lt;br /&gt;CAN YOU TELL I JUST OFFED A BITCH IN THE PRESENCE OF HER SON&lt;br /&gt;DO I APPEAR TO BE A PERSON WHO IS MENTALLY UNSTABLE&lt;br /&gt;AND BE PUT INTO A POSITION&lt;br /&gt;WHERE THE JUDGE GIVE ME A SENTENCE&lt;br /&gt;THAT CAN NEVER BE FULFILLED&lt;br /&gt;OR A PERSON WHO HAS BEEN MISTREATED AND OUT TO TAKE BACK WHATS HERS&lt;br /&gt;EVEN IF THAT MEAN DUMPING BODIES AND TRUNKING KIDS&lt;br /&gt;ALLOWING HEAVEN TO BE THEIR NEW PLACE TO LIVE&lt;br /&gt;YES &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IM&lt;/span&gt; GUILTY, FOR FALLING IN LOVE&lt;br /&gt;AND I CAN SAY THAT IT WAS MY FAULT&lt;br /&gt;BUT YOUR TO BLAME FOR THE PAIN&lt;br /&gt;THAT TOOK ME TO THE POINT OF INSANE&lt;br /&gt;NEVER THINK THAT I COULD BE HURT AND HAVE NO REACTION&lt;br /&gt;EVEN THOUGH NOW &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IM&lt;/span&gt; YOUR LOVER&lt;br /&gt;I CAN ALSO BE A CRUCIAL FATAL ATTRACTION&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-4284394567517516791?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/4284394567517516791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=4284394567517516791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/4284394567517516791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/4284394567517516791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2010/09/fatal-attraction.html' title='FATAL ATTRACTION'/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-5770212620376743764</id><published>2010-09-05T14:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T14:28:17.632-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NOT STUPID, JUS LOST WITHOUT A GUIDE&lt;br /&gt;NOT DEPERATE, JUST IN SEARCH OF HAPPINESS FOR MY PAIN TO HIDE&lt;br /&gt;NOT CRAZY, JUST TWISTED IN THE EXPECTATION OF SOCIETY&lt;br /&gt;NOT WEIRD, JUST BELIEVE PEOPLE OPINIONS SHOULDNT BOTHER ME&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-5770212620376743764?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/5770212620376743764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=5770212620376743764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/5770212620376743764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/5770212620376743764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2010/09/not-stupid-jus-lost-without-guide-not.html' title=''/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-2833695782789060620</id><published>2010-09-05T14:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T14:23:43.963-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I been through the rainy days in April&lt;br /&gt;and the sunny days in June&lt;br /&gt;to know that happiness comes quick but ends too soon&lt;br /&gt;so many things i hide behind my smile&lt;br /&gt;I cant express my feelinz or maybe i dont know how&lt;br /&gt;I never knew a heart could hold so much pain&lt;br /&gt;Is there a limit to heartache that takes you to the point of insane&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-2833695782789060620?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/2833695782789060620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=2833695782789060620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/2833695782789060620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/2833695782789060620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-been-through-rainy-days-in-april-and.html' title=''/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-5654628815523419535</id><published>2010-09-05T14:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T14:19:18.925-04:00</updated><title type='text'>KILLER ON THE LOOSE</title><content type='html'>AS I STAND HERE I WATCH THIS KILLER MAKE MY PEOPLE DISAPPEAR&lt;br /&gt;ITS KINDA LIKE IT HAS SOME TYPE OF POWER THAT MY ENTIRE RACE FEAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;THERES&lt;/span&gt; NOWHERE TO RUN THIS KILLER HAS TAKEN OVER OUR ATMOSPHERE&lt;br /&gt;SO I DECIDE TO GATHER INFORMATION AND TRY TO FACE THE FACT  AND THEN I REALIZE THAT THIS KILLER ATTACKS MOSTLY BLACKS&lt;br /&gt;BUT THERE NO TIME FOR &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;STEREOTYPE&lt;/span&gt; MY PEOPLE IS DYING&lt;br /&gt;YOUNG MEN BEING CAPTURED MOTHERS LEFT CRYING&lt;br /&gt;BUT THE NEWS REPORT &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DONT&lt;/span&gt; CHANGE&lt;br /&gt;SAME STORE JUST A DIFFERENT NAME&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE OFTEN &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;SPEAK&lt;/span&gt; ABOUT HOW THEY WOULD NEVER PUT THEIR FAMILY THROUGH THIS PAIN&lt;br /&gt;BUT UNPROTECTED SEX SCREAMS OUT THE KILLER'S NAME&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-5654628815523419535?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/5654628815523419535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=5654628815523419535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/5654628815523419535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/5654628815523419535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2010/09/killer-on-loose.html' title='KILLER ON THE LOOSE'/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-1434360061583009674</id><published>2010-09-05T14:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T14:12:04.368-04:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P MONEY aka ANT</title><content type='html'>Money i know if you were here you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wouldnt&lt;/span&gt; want me to cry&lt;br /&gt;i knew you for more than two years and its fucked up i &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; get the chance to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; life n these tears for you i cry&lt;br /&gt;i never thought i see the day that you will die&lt;br /&gt;you called me and told me you was moving to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cali&lt;/span&gt; and that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt; i heard u got a bullet in your body&lt;br /&gt;my first instinct was to cry but i heard you was alive but a few days later ya aunt told me you died&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; fucked up that shit took ya life&lt;br /&gt; you was a young &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bul&lt;/span&gt; u &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;aint&lt;/span&gt; live ya life&lt;br /&gt;but hey i cant wait til i meet u again&lt;br /&gt;and my bad i can stop these tears from dripping down my chin&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;imma&lt;/span&gt; try to b a G for you and suck it up&lt;br /&gt;but i love and this shit that happen is really fucked up&lt;br /&gt;R.I.P MONEY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-1434360061583009674?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/1434360061583009674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=1434360061583009674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/1434360061583009674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/1434360061583009674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2010/09/rip-money-aka-ant.html' title='R.I.P MONEY aka ANT'/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-3449988756116868750</id><published>2010-09-05T13:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T14:05:36.355-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Society</title><content type='html'>Living in this world today there nothing promised&lt;br /&gt;gotta be strong to survive this&lt;br /&gt;this life filled with drugs, violence, and pregnancy only to name a few&lt;br /&gt;fatherless sons and daughter unaware of what to do&lt;br /&gt;mislead by the street and misunderstood by society&lt;br /&gt;results to teens with confused personalities&lt;br /&gt;young woman growing up too fast&lt;br /&gt;young men pressured into gangs&lt;br /&gt;babies having babies in search for men to ease their pain&lt;br /&gt;too weak to be strong, no minds of their own&lt;br /&gt;make irrational decisions and still consider themselves to be grown&lt;br /&gt;lets blame the parents for not being home&lt;br /&gt;children left alone so they turn to the streets&lt;br /&gt;some sale medication, which &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;destroys&lt;/span&gt; our people and our nation&lt;br /&gt;and because of the lack of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;education&lt;/span&gt; they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; know that the route their going their life is soon to end&lt;br /&gt; and the way society is set up the streets always win&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-3449988756116868750?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/3449988756116868750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=3449988756116868750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/3449988756116868750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/3449988756116868750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2010/09/our-society.html' title='Our Society'/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-8109165134609599968</id><published>2010-09-05T13:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T01:42:37.149-04:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU LIVE AND YOU LEARN</title><content type='html'>you broke my heart into tiny grains&lt;br /&gt;i thought we were in love but this is too much pain&lt;br /&gt;we fuse and fight to break up&lt;br /&gt;you whisper sweet loving in my ear to make up&lt;br /&gt;i thought the love will last&lt;br /&gt;but soon it came to past that you only look fowarding to slapping and grabbing my ass&lt;br /&gt;but i let you because i thought i loved you, but the love wasnt true&lt;br /&gt;so now what do i do?&lt;br /&gt;sit here and cry about the moments spent with you!!!&lt;br /&gt;i rather not have tears on my pillow&lt;br /&gt;nor tears of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;i just hope and pray i dont come across another sorry ass nigga like you tomorrow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-8109165134609599968?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/8109165134609599968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=8109165134609599968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/8109165134609599968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/8109165134609599968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2010/09/you-live-and-you-learn.html' title='YOU LIVE AND YOU LEARN'/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-5890865528133059710</id><published>2010-09-05T13:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T13:51:40.093-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The rain acting as the dripping blood from when you broke my heart&lt;br /&gt;The thunder carrying my pain through its strong cries of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;My ignorance not understanding why you hurt me&lt;br /&gt;The strength of your arms wanting you to hold me&lt;br /&gt;Wearing me crown still wishing you was my king&lt;br /&gt;My shield, my holder, to protect me&lt;br /&gt;Still fantasizing living the fairy take life&lt;br /&gt;Through the days of wanting to be your wife&lt;br /&gt;but dont take these feelings for lack of pride&lt;br /&gt;strong and victorious i will make a lovely bride&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-5890865528133059710?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/5890865528133059710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=5890865528133059710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/5890865528133059710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/5890865528133059710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2010/09/rain-acting-as-dripping-blood-from-when.html' title=''/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-113857842304793769</id><published>2010-09-05T13:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T13:42:20.751-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My place in Life</title><content type='html'>AS i look over my life i dont think this earth is where im meant to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;often feeling like a waste of space&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only to hope that my entire life could be erased&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asking god was my purpose to be miserable and bring everybody pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to never be happy and have nothing good to gain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea i walk around with a smile that can brighten up the entire world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but as the moon goes up and the sun come down my pretty smile turns into a frown covered by tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my friends calling me all times of the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knowing i mean thinking im the strong one to help them through their life long fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what they don't know is that the same tears they claimed to fall from their eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is the same tears i cried millions of times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many mornings awakening with red eyes and dry tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only to know that the next morning they will again appear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling coming from the pit of my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crazy hurtful emotions taking total control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but than i hear the voice of my father telling me to stay strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thanks to him is the reason im still holding on&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-113857842304793769?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/113857842304793769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=113857842304793769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/113857842304793769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/113857842304793769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-place-in-life.html' title='My place in Life'/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-3591032592595130419</id><published>2010-07-28T14:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T14:23:31.218-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my story my life</title><content type='html'>The story of my life has seem to change route&lt;br /&gt;a fairy tale ending is no longer what it's about&lt;br /&gt;however heartache and tears has now taken over pages in my book&lt;br /&gt;and now my cover page has a new look&lt;br /&gt;that little girl who was once so jolly&lt;br /&gt;has become a young woman who often question "why me???"&lt;br /&gt;her journey has never changed, still on a quest for happiness&lt;br /&gt;but unfortunate happenings&lt;br /&gt;has gotten in her way&lt;br /&gt;which makes her want to end her story each and every day.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-3591032592595130419?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/3591032592595130419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=3591032592595130419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/3591032592595130419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/3591032592595130419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-story-my-life.html' title='my story my life'/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-3939156682313309034</id><published>2008-11-13T00:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T00:46:43.565-05:00</updated><title type='text'>iTS ABOUT thAT tIME</title><content type='html'>AS I LOOK UP AND STARE INTO HER EYES&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;STRANGELY&lt;/span&gt; FEEL HER PAIN&lt;br /&gt;AND BY THE EXPRESSION ON HER FACE SHE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;STRUGGLES&lt;/span&gt; TO REMAIN SANE&lt;br /&gt;THE WAY SHE HOLDS HER HEAD A LITTLE LOWER THAN THE NORM LET ME KNOW THAT SHES &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;SLIGHTLY&lt;/span&gt; INSECURE&lt;br /&gt;IF U TAKE THE TIME AND STUDY HER IMAGE U WILL SEE GRACE AND YOUTH BUT IF YOU LOOK A LITTLE CLOSER YOU WILL SEE WORRY AND ABUSE&lt;br /&gt;NOT PHYSICAL BUT EMOTIONAL WHICH CAN SOMETIME HURT WORST BUT I ALSO SEE DETERMINATION TO REMOVE THIS LIFE CURSE&lt;br /&gt;DAMN THIS MIRROR SHOWS ME MORE THAN I WANT TO SEE&lt;br /&gt;BUT THE CHANGE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;BEGINS&lt;/span&gt; WITH ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ITS ABOUT THAT TIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-3939156682313309034?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/3939156682313309034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=3939156682313309034' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/3939156682313309034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/3939156682313309034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-about-that-time.html' title='iTS ABOUT thAT tIME'/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-251134600243299269</id><published>2008-10-21T12:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T12:49:21.844-04:00</updated><title type='text'>THE BUSINESS</title><content type='html'>oh my talk about the business.&lt;br /&gt; i had to let him know what he been missing&lt;br /&gt;tender kisses reminiscing&lt;br /&gt;my lips trailing his body, his lips trailing mine&lt;br /&gt;ladies i gave him the business&lt;br /&gt;within the night we explored new places&lt;br /&gt;emotions fueling heart beats racing&lt;br /&gt;for the first time i took him inside&lt;br /&gt;tasting his, he tasting mine&lt;br /&gt;lets talk about the business&lt;br /&gt;long deep strokes&lt;br /&gt;bodies hot&lt;br /&gt;with each thrust he hit my spot&lt;br /&gt;my turn to be in control&lt;br /&gt;so i start to RIDE down love road&lt;br /&gt;from the expression on his face i can see he was enjoying his trip&lt;br /&gt;so to cherish the moment i kissed his lip&lt;br /&gt;damn mr heartache was giving me the business&lt;br /&gt;the way he moved i can tell im what he've been missing&lt;br /&gt;we did business throughout the night&lt;br /&gt;but there was something  that wasn't right&lt;br /&gt;i was letting mr heartache back in my life&lt;br /&gt;all for the sake of THE BUSINESS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-251134600243299269?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/251134600243299269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=251134600243299269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/251134600243299269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/251134600243299269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2008/10/business.html' title='THE BUSINESS'/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-5132671872179330860</id><published>2008-10-19T19:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T20:32:17.075-04:00</updated><title type='text'>REUNION</title><content type='html'>DAMN BLOG I KNOW IT HAS BEEN AWHILE...AND AS WE ALL KNOW WITH TIME COMES CHANGES.... WOW HAVE I BEEN THROUGH A LOT WITHIN THESE LAST COUPLE OF MONTHS....FOR STARTERS I MOVED OUT OF MY MOM HOUSE... WHAT A TRANSITION?, SO MANY RESPONSIBILITIES DAMN I CAME TO REALIZE THAT IM REALLY GROWING UP, AND IM NOT SO SURE HOW I FEEL ABOUT THAT! IM DEALING WITH MY NEW LIVING ARRANGEMENTS PRETTY WELL PHYSICALLY BUT MENTALLY IM NOT SO SURE...SINCE I MOVED I HAVE BEEN FEELING SO LONELY.... LATELY I BEEN SPENDING MOST OF MY TIME WORKING, AND BOY HAVE I BEEN ENJOYIN THE FRUITS OF THAT LABOR. OH YEA I STARTED MY SECOND YEAR OF COLLEGE IN AUGUST.. AND WITHIN A FEW WEEKS I WITH DREW....I WASNT MENTALLY READY TO START SCHOOL..I THINK I WAS SO BUSY WRAPPED UP IN MY SOCIAL LIFE I GOT SIDE TRACK AND SEEM TO HAVE FORGOTTEN WHAT WAS IMPORTANT...DURING THOSE FEW WEEKS OF SCHOOL IT WAS JUST SO HARD TO STAY FOCUS, THERE  WAS ALWAYS SOMEBODY AT MY HOUSE AND WHEN I ATTEMPTED TO DO HOMEWORK THERE WAS JUST MANY OTHER THINGS GOIN ON AROUND ME THAT SEEMED SO MUCH IMPORTANT AT THE TIME...BUT I PLAN ON GOIN BACK TO SCHOOL IN JANUARY, ONE THING IM NOT IS A QUITTER. OH YEA I JUS STARTED TALKIN TO MR HEARTACHE AGAIN, ITS ALWAYS SOMETHING NEW WITH HIM, DAMN HE IS SO UNPREDICTABLE, AFTER HAVENT SPOKEN TO HIM IN A FEW MONTHS HE HAD THE NERVE TO QUESTION ME ABOUT STARTING A RELATIONSHIP, I WAS STARTLED BY THE QUESTION, I COULDNT UNDERSTAND WHY ALL OF A SUDDEN HE WAS READY FOR A COMMITTED RELATIONSHIP, I HAD TO PASS ON THE OFFER BECAUSE MY HEART WASNT FULLY HEALED TO PUT IT IN A SITUATION WHERE IT COULD POSSIBLY BE HURT AGAIN. I FEEL THERE IS A VOID IN MY LIFE THAT NEED TO BE FILLED, IT  SOMETHING THAT I NEED TO FEEL COMPLETE. SPENDING DAYS AND NIGHTS ALONE ...I DONT THINK ITS HEALTHY EMOTIONALLY. ITS JUST THAT EVERY GUY I COME ACROSS I ALWAYS SEEM TO FIND A REASON NOT TO LIKE THEM... DAMN SOME TIMES I DONT EVEN HAVE LEGIT REASON .. THERE IS SOMETHING WRONG WITH ME .. I KNOW...I THOUGHT  THAT ME MOVING OUT WOULD BRING NEW BEGINNINGS BUT NOTHIN SEEEM TO CHANGE REALLY.. I HAVE MY OWN HOUSE MY OWN CAR AND I AM FINANCIALLY STABLE THROUGH THE GRACE OF GOD BUT HOWEVER I HAVE NO ONE TO SHARE THESE THINGS WITH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIL WE MEET AGAIN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-5132671872179330860?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/5132671872179330860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=5132671872179330860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/5132671872179330860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/5132671872179330860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2008/10/reunion.html' title='REUNION'/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-2525591912769861724</id><published>2008-03-21T02:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T02:13:41.913-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another year older</title><content type='html'>As i look over my life i realize how much i have grown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from A cups to overloads C's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from high school to working towards masters degrees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many accomplishment within these 19 yrs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-2525591912769861724?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/2525591912769861724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=2525591912769861724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/2525591912769861724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/2525591912769861724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2008/03/another-year-older.html' title='Another year older'/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-6751153927298763790</id><published>2008-02-25T00:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T00:55:38.683-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Settle Vs Search</title><content type='html'>damn latey for some reason or another i been having this heavy question on my heart and dont matter who i talk to or how i analyze it, it just doesnt seem clear to me ......&lt;br /&gt;i recently read a quote that said " dont settle for the one you can live with search for the one you cant live without" and  when i first read it i  took a liking to it and what it stood for, but as i began to read more into it a verse from a luther vandross song cross my mind.... in the song it said " if you cant have the one you love, than love the one your with. damn two strong quotes with opposite meanings.&lt;br /&gt;so i ask myself which quote do i live by. do i search for the love from the man of my dreams or do i love the man who stand with me in reality. Is it bad to love the one your with rather than search for the one you cant live without. Would that be considered settling ....&lt;br /&gt;what if the one you cant live without is out of reach.....&lt;br /&gt;what if u been searchin for mr perfect and you guys neva crossed paths&lt;br /&gt;what if u was a lil too late with ur search and the man you cant live without settled for loving the one he was with&lt;br /&gt;than is it ok for you to do the same.....??????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-6751153927298763790?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/6751153927298763790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=6751153927298763790' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/6751153927298763790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/6751153927298763790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2008/02/settle-vs-search.html' title='Settle Vs Search'/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-212575112324205305</id><published>2008-02-12T22:14:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T20:41:51.563-04:00</updated><title type='text'>TWISTED</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:52WO9LtPgzRQ6M:http://www.tulsarocknroll.com/free-stuff/aim_buddy_icons/aim_buddy_sad.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:52WO9LtPgzRQ6M:http://www.tulsarocknroll.com/free-stuff/aim_buddy_icons/aim_buddy_sad.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a 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href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:52WO9LtPgzRQ6M:http://www.tulsarocknroll.com/free-stuff/aim_buddy_icons/aim_buddy_sad.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:52WO9LtPgzRQ6M:http://www.tulsarocknroll.com/free-stuff/aim_buddy_icons/aim_buddy_sad.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:52WO9LtPgzRQ6M:http://www.tulsarocknroll.com/free-stuff/aim_buddy_icons/aim_buddy_sad.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:52WO9LtPgzRQ6M:http://www.tulsarocknroll.com/free-stuff/aim_buddy_icons/aim_buddy_sad.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:52WO9LtPgzRQ6M:http://www.tulsarocknroll.com/free-stuff/aim_buddy_icons/aim_buddy_sad.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:52WO9LtPgzRQ6M:http://www.tulsarocknroll.com/free-stuff/aim_buddy_icons/aim_buddy_sad.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:52WO9LtPgzRQ6M:http://www.tulsarocknroll.com/free-stuff/aim_buddy_icons/aim_buddy_sad.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:52WO9LtPgzRQ6M:http://www.tulsarocknroll.com/free-stuff/aim_buddy_icons/aim_buddy_sad.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:52WO9LtPgzRQ6M:http://www.tulsarocknroll.com/free-stuff/aim_buddy_icons/aim_buddy_sad.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I NOTICED THAT BEFORE MY SMILE COMPLETELY APPEAR &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MY EYES STARTS TO WATER AND FORM MY TEARS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;REALIZING A FROWN IS A SMILE TWISTED AROUND&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MAYBE I WAS NEVER SMILING MY IMAGE WAS REFLECTED UPSIDE DOWN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-212575112324205305?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/212575112324205305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=212575112324205305' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/212575112324205305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/212575112324205305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2008/02/twisted.html' title='TWISTED'/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-7725533569182708147</id><published>2008-02-12T21:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T22:12:32.315-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Your miscommunication and my crazy allegations lead to a destruction of our relation . I Became a believer that you was a deciever and forced myslef to make it work, but still in the end i wound up hurt. Was it my love for you that you took for granted. I thought i was your everything the root to the tree you planted. The crazy irrational disagreements that didnt have to occur made me believe that the love i had for you, you had for her.&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/3679326582332537028-7725533569182708147?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/7725533569182708147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=7725533569182708147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/7725533569182708147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/7725533569182708147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2008/02/your-miscommunication-and-my-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-7895798897689577844</id><published>2008-02-09T14:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T17:28:24.415-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I WONT DRINK YA CUP OF BULLSHIT MR DRINKS LOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:DvE87gRe5aDS4M:http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y82/trollsarehot/WineGlass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:DvE87gRe5aDS4M:http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y82/trollsarehot/WineGlass.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WONT FALL FOR YA BULLSHIT&lt;br /&gt;U KNOW IM SMARTER THAN THAT&lt;br /&gt;I WONT BELIVE THAT YAW ARE THRU &lt;br /&gt;CUZ I BEEN HEARD THAT&lt;br /&gt;I CANT BELIEVE THAT U LOVE ME &lt;br /&gt;CUZ U ACT LIKE THAT&lt;br /&gt;AND WE WILL NEVA BE ONE &lt;br /&gt;CUZ U MADE IT LIKE THAT&lt;br /&gt;SO WHEN I SAY MR. DRINKS I WILL NOT DRINK YA DRINK I WILL NOT FALL FOR YA LIES AND HOW DARE U BE SUPRISED&lt;br /&gt;U HAVE KNOWN ME TOO LONG AND U KNOW THAT IM STRONG AND I WILL NOT BE YA SIDE JAWN U FLAUNT ON YA ARM&lt;br /&gt;SO WHEN I SAY MR DRINKS I WILL NOT DRINK YA DRINK I WILL HAVE NO SYMPATHY AND ONE DAY U WONT MEAN SHIT TO ME I'VE DECIDED TO MOVE ON SO CONSIDER ME GONE&lt;br /&gt;SO IM SAYING MR DRINKS I WILL NOT DRINK YA DRINK.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-7895798897689577844?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/7895798897689577844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=7895798897689577844' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/7895798897689577844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/7895798897689577844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-wont-drink-ya-drink-mr-drinks-lol.html' title='I WONT DRINK YA CUP OF BULLSHIT MR DRINKS LOL'/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-2984312594700930631</id><published>2008-02-09T12:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T13:45:41.617-04:00</updated><title type='text'>IMMA RIDE FOR MY MOTHAF**KING NIGGA</title><content type='html'>THIS F**KED UP ASS SYSTEM WONT LET MY NIGGA GO AND THIS SHIT IS IRKING THE HELL OUTTA ME.SO F**K IT IMMA RIDE THIS SHIT OUT WITH MY MAN. MONEY ON HIS BOOKS HE GOT COMMISSARY STACKED VISITS TWICE A WEEK IM THERE SAME TIME SAME DAYS. BARNES AND NOBLES ORDERS HEAVY TO KEEP HIS MIND ENTERTAINED I ASK THEM WHY MY NIGGA STILL BOOKED AND THESE PIGS CANT EXPLAIN.MY NIGGA BEATING CASES SO THEY CANT HOLD HIM FOR LONG THEY SAID HE WAS GUILTY ON THE CHARGE BUT OUR LAWYER PROVED THEM WRONG.SHIT IF HE READY TO ESCAPE THEN IM DISTRACTING THE GUARDS, IM HIS BONNIE HE MY CLYDE BUT IM A LITTLE MORE HARD. I GOT THE MAK TUCKED IN MY BRA IF THE PIGS WANNA BUST THAN IMMA LET THE BULLETS FLY.DAMN IMMA LITTLE TOO GANGSTA FOR MY OWN GOOD BUT WHAT CAN U EXPECT IM A LADY FROM THE HOOD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-2984312594700930631?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/2984312594700930631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=2984312594700930631' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/2984312594700930631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/2984312594700930631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2008/02/imma-riding-for-my-mothafking-nigga.html' title='IMMA RIDE FOR MY MOTHAF**KING NIGGA'/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-8315743699923338923</id><published>2008-02-08T13:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T14:02:45.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:Bj858V23Fcp2sM:http://sofia.usgs.gov/virtual_tour/images/photos/enp/enp_road.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:Bj858V23Fcp2sM:http://sofia.usgs.gov/virtual_tour/images/photos/enp/enp_road.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear blog,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know havent spoken to you in a while, its just that a lot of things have been going on. Have you ever had so much to say to the point where you couldnt say nothing, well thats how i been feeling lately. So much have been going on. Just last week i allowed mr heartache to have another piece of my heart. I know your probably thinking... what was she thinking... cause i ask myself the same question, but still i havent yet to come up with an answer. This guy is so confusing. I never seem to know if he is coming or going. He made me feel like we was taking our relationship to the next level in so many ways. I guess he started to realize that he was pushing me too much and that the next couple of pushes will push me away forever, I dont know......The way he looked into my eyes made me melt like wax, dont get me wrong he looked into my eyes before but never like this....and the words he said to me sent chills through my body.... how do i allow a man to have this crazy effect on me...... I lot of times i just feel like he dont really know how to love because he has never been loved this much by a person before... A part of me want to hold him down and continue to love him the way i do but while i'm loving him whose going to give me the love that i crave for.Maybe I should take advise from Musiq and teach him to love. Can I really hold him accountable for something that he was never taught...I guess imma just ride this one through and pray that I dont get hurt while riding...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-8315743699923338923?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/8315743699923338923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=8315743699923338923' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/8315743699923338923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/8315743699923338923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2008/02/dear-blog-i-know-havent-spoken-to-you.html' title=''/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-3269130285099432828</id><published>2008-01-25T01:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T12:07:34.469-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stupid i'm not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but in love i am &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;however seems to feel like one in the same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reagrdless to whom made me this way &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i only have myself to blame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;caught up in the moment i let love guide me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but was he in love with me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or was it lust for my body&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/3679326582332537028-3269130285099432828?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/3269130285099432828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=3269130285099432828' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/3269130285099432828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/3269130285099432828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2008/01/stupid-im-not-but-in-love-i-am-however.html' title=''/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-5822892285955866424</id><published>2008-01-22T17:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T17:22:21.759-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FOOLS Gamble TWICE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:5P9irr7PycTwWM:http://www.carroll.edu/gallery/web/med-1047-gambling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:5P9irr7PycTwWM:http://www.carroll.edu/gallery/web/med-1047-gambling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was only with you a few weeks&lt;br /&gt;but there was something about you that made me weak&lt;br /&gt;to beleive your every word, and feel no self control&lt;br /&gt;to let my guard down and take a trip on love road&lt;br /&gt;even though i driven down that sacred road before only to make a U turn and find out "love dont live here anymore"&lt;br /&gt;but i once heard a wise person say..&lt;br /&gt;being able to fall in love means being able to take chances&lt;br /&gt;so here i am with the dice&lt;br /&gt;and this voice in my head telling me only fools gamble twice&lt;br /&gt;so mabe i'm a fool......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-5822892285955866424?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/5822892285955866424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=5822892285955866424' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/5822892285955866424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/5822892285955866424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2008/01/fools-gamble-twice.html' title='FOOLS Gamble TWICE'/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-1931667408322256583</id><published>2008-01-18T11:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T11:18:28.307-05:00</updated><title type='text'>IM NOT OVER HIM, IM STILL FALLING FOR HIM GAME</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://images.blogskins.com/skin_images/994/72/images/stupid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://images.blogskins.com/skin_images/994/72/images/stupid.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I was almost over him&lt;br /&gt;I admit I was tired of the games&lt;br /&gt;but  to have him in my life I will endure the pain&lt;br /&gt;damn I know I'm a fool for allowing him to play with my heart&lt;br /&gt;but without him I feel incomplete like pieces spread apart&lt;br /&gt;why do I put myself in this predicament to be hurt over and over again&lt;br /&gt;this game of love is one in which I can never win &lt;br /&gt;I despise of myself for being so vulnerable and heads over hill for a man&lt;br /&gt;but these are the actions of my heart not something of which I had planned&lt;br /&gt; when he wrap his hands around my waist I fall into a trance&lt;br /&gt;thinking bout when we first laid down to do the grown up dance&lt;br /&gt;stuck between a battle of the heart and the mind &lt;br /&gt;mr heartache make me weak &lt;br /&gt;like a person without a spine&lt;br /&gt;thinking back to when I said I was almost through I can say that was a lie&lt;br /&gt;I guess I have to wait til the day my love subside&lt;br /&gt;shit, I m not over him but sometimes I wish I was&lt;br /&gt;Is it wrong for me to be with the person that I love&lt;br /&gt;Damn I'm not over him.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-1931667408322256583?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/1931667408322256583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=1931667408322256583' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/1931667408322256583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/1931667408322256583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2008/01/im-not-over-him-im-still-falling-for.html' title='IM NOT OVER HIM, IM STILL FALLING FOR HIM GAME'/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-2799344172776270704</id><published>2008-01-06T08:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T09:04:22.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'>contradictions</title><content type='html'>silence can be the loudest sound &lt;br /&gt;while also being a state of peace&lt;br /&gt;love can be strongest emotion&lt;br /&gt;while also causing the worst pain&lt;br /&gt;tears can be a sign of sadness, grief and unhappiness&lt;br /&gt;while also symbolizing relief and joy&lt;br /&gt;the world is full of oxymorons and contradictions which can be why so many people are often misunderstood. if possible i would like to look through the eyes of someone else and see how other percieve me, because of my joyful character do people see my tears as happiness when actually its pain and sadness.&lt;br /&gt;misunderstanding can come from miscommunication and understanding of a person along with their feelings and outlooks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-2799344172776270704?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/2799344172776270704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=2799344172776270704' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/2799344172776270704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/2799344172776270704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2008/01/contradictions.html' title='contradictions'/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-3457079513161231674</id><published>2008-01-05T16:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T12:12:56.607-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lost without words&lt;br /&gt;confused without thought&lt;br /&gt;stuck with no escape&lt;br /&gt;who would have ever thought&lt;br /&gt;pain bottled inside&lt;br /&gt;emotions unexpressed&lt;br /&gt;the inner me causes my stress&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-3457079513161231674?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/3457079513161231674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=3457079513161231674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/3457079513161231674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/3457079513161231674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2008/01/lost-without-words-confused-without.html' title=''/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-6421630470998709005</id><published>2008-01-05T01:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T02:26:56.265-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Real Me</title><content type='html'>No one really knows me, &lt;br /&gt;because i barely know myself.&lt;br /&gt;I hide behind many mask to avoid the hand that i was dealt.&lt;br /&gt;So many people told me to forget expectation and be truthful with myself.&lt;br /&gt;So here i am coming clean exposing the hand i was dealt.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not this strong person that many take me to be,&lt;br /&gt;I'm weak like a fragile baby, craving for my fathers strength to save me, no longer feeling like I'm part of his world, i went thirteen year while being his only baby girl, replaced and forgotten like a child's toy, i now search for the love of a man to fill that void.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not confident nor am I secure, i have many flaws as i was told many of times before.&lt;br /&gt;I'm no size two, i don't have a six pack, and unfortunately for me my hair don't flow down my back.&lt;br /&gt;I'm darker in complexion, and thicker in size, I have a big butt with even bigger thighs.&lt;br /&gt;Many people think that I'm always happy and never cry but only if they knew my eyes never runs dry.&lt;br /&gt;I can cry a river or even an ocean I am not perfect I am still a human who have emotions.&lt;br /&gt;Exposing the real me, i can now remove my mask and those people who dont except it can live in my past..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-6421630470998709005?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/6421630470998709005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=6421630470998709005' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/6421630470998709005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/6421630470998709005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2008/01/no-one-really-knows-me-because-i-barely.html' title='The Real Me'/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-2588011936074674894</id><published>2007-10-09T14:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T02:21:39.961-04:00</updated><title type='text'>say i love you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://partyhireauckland.co.nz/Products/Photos%5CAccessories%5CFeather%20Pen_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://partyhireauckland.co.nz/Products/Photos%5CAccessories%5CFeather%20Pen_lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Is me asking you to love me back like asking for a million dollar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;all i ask is that you give me you physically emotionally and mentally and then you i will never bother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i often wonder what it is about her that you love so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;maybe im not pretty and just dont have that special touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;what if i was 10 lbs thinner with hazel brown eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;a little waist and smaller thighs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;except me with my flaws &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;because i have excepted you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and please understand that was not the easiest thing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;so next time i say im sad comfort me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;when i open my arms hug me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and when i say i love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;say it back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-2588011936074674894?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/2588011936074674894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=2588011936074674894' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/2588011936074674894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/2588011936074674894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2007/10/say-i-love-you.html' title='say i love you'/><author><name>D. McFadden</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01659576831198563754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1Xva5aEIHEk/SSR94I8gv_I/AAAAAAAAABk/pBlN0E8xWuY/S220/th_m_2bce55ed4b5a59e6efb75ba2b272cf-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3679326582332537028.post-7873928135681720490</id><published>2007-10-08T02:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T02:18:42.925-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i think im almost over him</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;He dragged me along for far too long &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i believe that its time for me to let go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i heard many people say that a man can only do what you allow them to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i guess I'm to blame for my own stress and heart ache&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the expression stuck between a rock and a hard place pertain to my situation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;do i leave and risk losing something that can maybe one day bring me happiness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or do i search for Mr. happiness and leave Mr. heart ache&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;whose to say that one day Mr. Happiness will not make the switch to become Mr. Heart ache just as Mr. Heart ache once was Mr. Happiness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what a risk and what a decisions!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A year a and a half what a waste of time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no accomplishments and no commitment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but love that goes deep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at least on my side i can say for sure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i told myself many of times that i was going to leave him alone &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it seem as though i was only lying to myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i was told that i was persuasive!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know that with prayer i can overcome many obstacles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so my next step is to prey for strength &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;strength to get rid of heart ache before it get rid of me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;emotionally and mentally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3679326582332537028-7873928135681720490?l=dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/feeds/7873928135681720490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3679326582332537028&amp;postID=7873928135681720490' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/7873928135681720490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3679326582332537028/posts/default/7873928135681720490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dahoodraisedme.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-think-im-almost-over-him.html' title='i think im almost over him'/><author><name>D. 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