<?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-6657618</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:26:06.908-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Given to Fly</title><subtitle type='html'>Dear Reader, </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://given2fly.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657618/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://given2fly.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759975862625563681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657618.post-108125937854443074</id><published>2004-04-06T08:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T08:53:23.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have moved once again....so to all of my loyal reader.......out there, yeah, i said reader......here you go, i find this one much more friendly than blogger....&lt;br /&gt;http://www.xanga.com/thewhitetrain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657618-108125937854443074?l=given2fly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657618/posts/default/108125937854443074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657618/posts/default/108125937854443074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://given2fly.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108125937854443074' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759975862625563681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657618.post-108092382836343011</id><published>2004-04-02T10:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T10:40:48.263-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;It's been a whlie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thought I would share the song of the day....it is by Zwan from the Mary Star of the Sea CD.....more to come later, I promise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe&lt;br /&gt;I believe&lt;br /&gt;I believe&lt;br /&gt;I believe the love you talk about with me&lt;br /&gt;is it true, do I care&lt;br /&gt;honestly, you can try to wipe the memories aside&lt;br /&gt;but it's you that you erase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cause there's no place that I could be without you&lt;br /&gt;it's too far to discard the life I once knew&lt;br /&gt;honestly, all the weather storms are bringing&lt;br /&gt;are just a picture of my dreams&lt;br /&gt;'cause when I think of you as mine&lt;br /&gt;and allow myself with time&lt;br /&gt;to lead into the life we want&lt;br /&gt;I feel loved, honestly&lt;br /&gt;I feel loved, this honestly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe you mean the best that life can bring&lt;br /&gt;I believe in it all&lt;br /&gt;honestly, you can try&lt;br /&gt;your heart is just as long as mine&lt;br /&gt;is it ours to let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cause there's not place that I could be without you&lt;br /&gt;it's too dark to discard the life I once knew&lt;br /&gt;honestly, a single wrong is not enough&lt;br /&gt;to cover up the pain in us&lt;br /&gt;'cause when I think of you as mine&lt;br /&gt;and allow myself with time&lt;br /&gt;to lead into the life we want&lt;br /&gt;I feel loved, honestly&lt;br /&gt;I'll make a joke so you must laugh&lt;br /&gt;I'll break your heart so you must ask&lt;br /&gt;is this the way to get us back&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, honestly&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, this honestly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's no place that I could be without you&lt;br /&gt;honestly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's no place that I could be without you&lt;br /&gt;there's no place that I could gleam without you&lt;br /&gt;there's no place that I could dream without you&lt;br /&gt;there's no place that I could be without you&lt;br /&gt;honestly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657618-108092382836343011?l=given2fly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657618/posts/default/108092382836343011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657618/posts/default/108092382836343011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://given2fly.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108092382836343011' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759975862625563681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657618.post-108024635004450467</id><published>2004-03-25T14:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T14:29:19.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Starting to take care of me again......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have been working out for about three weeks now....my therapist says that it will help me feel better about myself....and it has worked.  I have that good sore that you get upon working out and pushing your pain threshold.  I know that it makes me feel better, if it makes my body look better, well that it up for debate...I don't really have much of a frame to work with, so putting on mass of any kind has never really worked for me.  I think that I will always remain decently thin.....but at least I can kinda tone myself.  &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, to go along with working out, I thought well, why not try tanning, because in my line of work, I rarely see the light of day, so I went for the first time ever last night.  I was kinda scared at first, because I have watched way to many movies where people get trapped in those things.....but as my time wore on, I found myself begin to relax, almost to the point where I was about to fall asleep.  10 minutes is all I was in there for, I think I could have gone longer because today I don't notice anything as far as color goes.....not even the slightest thing resembling redness, or color......I am decently dark skinned anyway, so I think that I can take a lot more than what they think I can.  &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yeah, the place that I tan at.....Brown Buns......funny huh????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's random list of the day......top five favorite places I have been to....&lt;br /&gt;1.  BOSTON........home of the Red Sox, Cheers, and Clam Chowda......&lt;br /&gt;2.  Lincoln, Vermont one of the quietest places I have ever been to, I say quite only if you exclude the brook that runs along the side of town making the ever pleasant babble of water......it is awesome.  The town is complete with a resident potter, and also happens to be the home town of my sister, who's house is nested in the shadow of a very tall mountain....it is just beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;3.  Laramie Wyoming area.......just gorgeous!  &lt;br /&gt;4.  San Juan, Puerto Rico (Old Town) although some what dirty and a tourism trap, it is a very unique place to visit.&lt;br /&gt;5.  Keene, New Hampshire......where I was raised for a short period of time in my younger days.  Love the place, during the fall you couldn't ask for a better place to be than right smack in the middle of the town square in the shadow of the church steeple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song of the Day, I heard this yesterday actually, sorry I am cheating a little, but it has stuck with me this long, I thought I would share....Tear by the Red Hot Chili Peppers.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my time&lt;br /&gt;This is my tear&lt;br /&gt;I can see clearly now&lt;br /&gt;That this is not a place&lt;br /&gt;For playing solitaire&lt;br /&gt;Tell me where you want me&lt;br /&gt;This is my time&lt;br /&gt;This is my tear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comin' on strong&lt;br /&gt;Baudelaire&lt;br /&gt;Seems to me like&lt;br /&gt;All the world gets high&lt;br /&gt;When you take a dare&lt;br /&gt;Let it rise before you&lt;br /&gt;This is my cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all and I'm&lt;br /&gt;Loving every rise and fall&lt;br /&gt;The sun will make and I will take&lt;br /&gt;Breath to be sure of this&lt;br /&gt;In the end and then&lt;br /&gt;All will be forgiven when&lt;br /&gt;Surrender rises high and I&lt;br /&gt;Gave what I came to give&lt;br /&gt;Say it now because you never know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devil may cry, devil may care&lt;br /&gt;Distiller's got a scream&lt;br /&gt;And now I know just why&lt;br /&gt;When she's movin' air&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel the voltage&lt;br /&gt;This is my time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;California skies&lt;br /&gt;Got room to spare&lt;br /&gt;This is my time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all and I'm&lt;br /&gt;Loving every rise and fall&lt;br /&gt;The sun will make and I will take&lt;br /&gt;Breath to be sure of this&lt;br /&gt;In the end and then&lt;br /&gt;All will be forgiven when&lt;br /&gt;Surrender rises high and I&lt;br /&gt;Gave what I came to give&lt;br /&gt;Say it now because you never know&lt;br /&gt;Oh, never know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take it outside&lt;br /&gt;Take it out there&lt;br /&gt;Seems to me like&lt;br /&gt;All the world gets high&lt;br /&gt;When you take a dare&lt;br /&gt;In the final moment&lt;br /&gt;This is my time&lt;br /&gt;All in all and I'm&lt;br /&gt;Loving every rise and fall&lt;br /&gt;The sun will make and I will take&lt;br /&gt;Breath to be sure of this&lt;br /&gt;In the end and then&lt;br /&gt;All will be forgiven when&lt;br /&gt;Surrender rises high and I&lt;br /&gt;Gave what I came to give&lt;br /&gt;Say it now because you never know&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657618-108024635004450467?l=given2fly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657618/posts/default/108024635004450467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657618/posts/default/108024635004450467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://given2fly.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108024635004450467' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759975862625563681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657618.post-108015745135398383</id><published>2004-03-24T13:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T13:47:39.013-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Sense of humor.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have been working at my new job for about three weeks now, and I have a few things to say about it.&lt;br /&gt;One, I love my work.....absolutely love it.  I have yet to get up and dread coming in to work.&lt;br /&gt;Two, I work in a small office with 6 other people.  Three of which I really only talk to, the others are in and out of the office.  One is a good ol' boy....I say that because he starts everything off with he's a good ol' boy.&lt;br /&gt;Another is pretty quiet but seems to be pretty cool.  The other I work with a lot, and he doesn't seem to get my brand of humor what so ever.  I keep asking him why he smells like cheese......he says, because I am around you so much.  I don't know what that means really.  He tells me I say some of the stupidest shit.  That may be.....but at least it breaks up the routine office silence.  &lt;br /&gt;I asked him if he has ever tried Gooda cheese, he says what is gooda cheese, I say..well, it's cheese.  He asks where does it come from, I say cows.  I dunno, maybe someone just shat in his Wheaties today.  The then tells me that I am far from normal......by who's standards?  Where is there a clear definition of normal?  I guess I'm not it, whatever it is, but he knows what it is....he should, being from Iowa and all, he knows all about normal I guess.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657618-108015745135398383?l=given2fly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657618/posts/default/108015745135398383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657618/posts/default/108015745135398383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://given2fly.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108015745135398383' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759975862625563681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657618.post-108014424473393327</id><published>2004-03-24T09:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T10:07:32.576-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;What is the deal with commercials featuring futuristic birds????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my TV viewing as of late, I have noticed an increase in futuristic birds in commercials, why?  I think that they are simply scary, I wonder how they are supposed to promote the product they are trying to get me to buy, or cater to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bird commercial number one......Burger King had some sort of crazy morphing chicken, going from a silhouette to a robotic chicken to the breaded chicken breast placed between lettuce and buns.  Now, why doesn't my mouth water when watching this commercial?  Funny, I always thought that robots posing as food = instant hunger......guess what Burger King ad wizards.....I'm still not hungry.  In fact I doubt I will ever eat a robotic chicken sandwich from your place ever again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Number two....now, granted I know that the purpose of commercials on music TV stations really aren't there to promote, but rather just make your mind turn to jelly and ooze out of your ear.  However, those who can watch the music station FUSE will know what I am talking about.  There is a little skit that shows a metallic bird bending over and letting some gas go......a mechanical bird fart.  Um.......farting birds, followed by Good Charlotte's new video.  Yep, makes sense to me, because I could careless if I heard either in my lifetime ever again.  In this case the commercial kinda makes sense. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neither of these examples will ever live up to the genius that is the Quizzno's Subs dancing rancid pork chop blabbing about how you can bring in any coupon for a dollar off.  The pork chop is even so nice to remind you to beware of paper cuts.  Now that my friends is a great ad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five things that piss me off today...&lt;br /&gt;1.  My work e-mail&lt;br /&gt;2.  The FDA wanting to put warning labels on anti depressants because of an increase in suicides by they people who use them.&lt;br /&gt;3.  News broadcasts.&lt;br /&gt;4.  My alarm going off in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;5.  Rap "music".  I would rather listen to a bird shit it's self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song of the day Exploder by Audioslave.....hey my nephew...you know who you are.....you need to get Audioslaves CD.....it is great rock.  If you don't get it, I will get it for you, because I think you would appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met a man locked away &lt;br /&gt;for things he hadn't done &lt;br /&gt;innocence on a ball and chain &lt;br /&gt;never feel the sun &lt;br /&gt;a grin on his face &lt;br /&gt;roses in his hands &lt;br /&gt;but when he smiled at me &lt;br /&gt;I could understand &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you're free you'll never see the walls &lt;br /&gt;if you're head is clear you'll never freefall &lt;br /&gt;if you're out right you never fear the wrong &lt;br /&gt;if you're head is high you never fear at all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a daughter of a man &lt;br /&gt;took his life too young &lt;br /&gt;she swore she'd never do those things &lt;br /&gt;then did just what he'd done &lt;br /&gt;and a boy whose gone insane &lt;br /&gt;voices in his head &lt;br /&gt;no one knows what they say &lt;br /&gt;now his mothers dead &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you're free you'll never see the walls &lt;br /&gt;if you're head is clear you'll never freefall &lt;br /&gt;if you're right you never fear the wrong &lt;br /&gt;if you're head is high you never fear at all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuttin me down &lt;br /&gt;cuttin me down &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a man who had a face &lt;br /&gt;it looked a lot like me &lt;br /&gt;I saw him in the mirror and I fought him in the street &lt;br /&gt;then when he turned away I shot him in the head &lt;br /&gt;then I came to realize I had killed myself &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you're free you'll never see the walls &lt;br /&gt;if you're head is clear you'll never freefall &lt;br /&gt;if you're right you never fear the wrong &lt;br /&gt;if you're head is high you never fear &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuttin me down and &lt;br /&gt;cuttin me down &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657618-108014424473393327?l=given2fly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657618/posts/default/108014424473393327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657618/posts/default/108014424473393327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://given2fly.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108014424473393327' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759975862625563681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657618.post-108006070904688413</id><published>2004-03-23T10:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T10:55:14.903-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So I wrote a little something yesterday, but due to me being click happy, I think that I deleted it somehow.  Anyway, I will attempt to write what I wrote yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I come from another place (blog) please feel free to visit http//white.tblog.com.  Shameless plug, yup that's me!&lt;br /&gt;So this past weekend I went to the movies twice, Friday it was Dawn of the Dead.  Sunday it was The Passion of The Christ.  &lt;br /&gt;Dawn of the Dead was everything that I thought it would be, a fresh remake of the classic.  However, lots more blood and explosions.  Plus, most of the movie took place in a mall.  A mall????  I guess it kinda makes sense, since you have every thing there that you would need, clothes, food, etc.  Chainsaws in moving vehicles, are bad ideas, no matter what anyone tells you, keep that in mind.&lt;br /&gt;Next The Passion of The Christ, and all I can say is WOW!  Seriously, I can't say much about it other than, 1. it is just flat out gory.  2. after watching you will want to go to church.  However, since it was about 5:30 by the time the movie got out Sunday, I opted to go to a local restaurant for some beer and chicken fingers instead.  &lt;br /&gt;So those are my movie reviews for the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was walking out of a local grocery store the other day and there was a sign on the door that said "no pets allowed in the store."  Hmmmm, I might be missing something, but maybe, just maybe, they should put that on the door as you are going in, but who am I to say really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were to visit my other blog, you would see that I offer a song of the day that just kinda represents my mood for the day, or just gives lyrics to a song that catches my attention for the day.  Today it is Exit Music (for a film) by Radiohead off the OK Computer CD, one of the best collection of songs ever assembled.  If you don't have it, get it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake... from your sleep&lt;br /&gt;The drying of your tears&lt;br /&gt;Today.. we escape&lt;br /&gt;We escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pack and get dressed&lt;br /&gt;Before your father hears us&lt;br /&gt;Before.. all hell.. breaks loose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathe... keep breathing&lt;br /&gt;Don't lose.. your nerve.&lt;br /&gt;Breathe... keep breathing&lt;br /&gt;I can't do this.. alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing us a song&lt;br /&gt;A song to keep us warm&lt;br /&gt;There's such a chill&lt;br /&gt;Such a CHILL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can laugh&lt;br /&gt;A spineless laugh&lt;br /&gt;We hope that your rules and wisdom choke you&lt;br /&gt;Now we are one&lt;br /&gt;In everlasting peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hope that you choke.. that you choke&lt;br /&gt;We hope that you choke.. that you choke&lt;br /&gt;We hope that you choke.. that you choke&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6657618-108006070904688413?l=given2fly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657618/posts/default/108006070904688413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6657618/posts/default/108006070904688413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://given2fly.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108006070904688413' title=''/><author><name>Jeremy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12759975862625563681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6657618.post-107997493759795552</id><published>2004-03-22T11:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-03-22T11:06:02.890-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>New here.......I will post something with more content in a few.  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