<?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-863473351742384591</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:19:59.430-07:00</updated><category term='converge'/><category term='jacob bannon'/><category term='jane doe'/><title type='text'>!@#$ ZACK</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackxcore.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863473351742384591/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackxcore.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>!@#$ ZACK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05101627679110345066</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>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863473351742384591.post-1957583628555445552</id><published>2008-07-17T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T22:42:20.421-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jacob bannon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jane doe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='converge'/><title type='text'>Jane Doe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51I0G4PSyWL._SS400_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51I0G4PSyWL._SS400_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;These floods of you are unforgiving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pushing passed me spilling through the banks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Faster than light and faster than time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That's how memory works&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At least in the dark where I'm searching for meaning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When I'm just searching for something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Out of every awkward day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Out of every tongue tied loss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Out of the burdening nightsweats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Out of the rising seas of blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lost in you like Saturday nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Searching the streets with bedroom eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just dying to be saved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Run on girl, run on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to this song, and then looking at the lyrics you can clearly see that it's an emotional roller coaster. The singer, Jacob Bannon, doesn't even sound like he's coherently saying the words, rather expressing the emotional meaning of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song to me is the sound of heartbreak, when you can't go on anymore in the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863473351742384591-1957583628555445552?l=zackxcore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackxcore.blogspot.com/feeds/1957583628555445552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863473351742384591&amp;postID=1957583628555445552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863473351742384591/posts/default/1957583628555445552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863473351742384591/posts/default/1957583628555445552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackxcore.blogspot.com/2008/07/jane-doe.html' title='Jane Doe'/><author><name>!@#$ ZACK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05101627679110345066</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863473351742384591.post-1993530862536255923</id><published>2008-07-16T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T00:56:02.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mercury Rising</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://stormcloudi.files.wordpress.com/2007/05/depression_by_thirsty5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://stormcloudi.files.wordpress.com/2007/05/depression_by_thirsty5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every breath that I exhale is a sigh, and every breath that I exhale is a sigh of exhaustion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How sad, this is what your life has been reduced to: a single room apartment containing no more than a mattress. How sad, but the strings have been removed from the blinds and all the outlets have been painted over, and the television screen is streaked with blood and smeared from your knuckles as you were trying to punch it out but you underestimated your strength, or maybe you just weren't trying hard enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Startled by a knock at the door you rise for the first time in two days to answer, but you can only greet the visitor with one short statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello my first name is distance and I really don't care if I never wake up again. Hello my name is distance and I really don't care if I never wake up again. And I really don't care if I never wake up again. And I really don't care if I never wake up again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit is SO deep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863473351742384591-1993530862536255923?l=zackxcore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackxcore.blogspot.com/feeds/1993530862536255923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863473351742384591&amp;postID=1993530862536255923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863473351742384591/posts/default/1993530862536255923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863473351742384591/posts/default/1993530862536255923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackxcore.blogspot.com/2008/07/mercury-rising.html' title='Mercury Rising'/><author><name>!@#$ ZACK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05101627679110345066</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863473351742384591.post-8808856602742404476</id><published>2008-07-14T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T01:48:17.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AUDIO SURF; GREAT GAME OR GREATEST GAME?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i258.photobucket.com/albums/hh261/downspire/QuestViewer2008-07-1404-16-02-92.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i258.photobucket.com/albums/hh261/downspire/QuestViewer2008-07-1404-16-02-92.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've wasted 10 decades on this game because it's so fun. Excuse the song, I wanted something that was slow and mellow, so that was an obvious choice. Anyways, this game is awesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;and I suggest everyone should go out and buy it or if you're a cheap ass just get it another way, I'm sure you guys know how to internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, excuse my shameless viral&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;  marketing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-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/863473351742384591-8808856602742404476?l=zackxcore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackxcore.blogspot.com/feeds/8808856602742404476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863473351742384591&amp;postID=8808856602742404476' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863473351742384591/posts/default/8808856602742404476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863473351742384591/posts/default/8808856602742404476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackxcore.blogspot.com/2008/07/audio-surf-great-game-or-greatest-game.html' title='AUDIO SURF; GREAT GAME OR GREATEST GAME?'/><author><name>!@#$ ZACK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05101627679110345066</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863473351742384591.post-2831651282558000517</id><published>2008-07-13T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T21:29:35.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zayd Ben Muhammad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a565.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/52/l_415d53e3bee47ada13c944b338366524.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 206px;" src="http://a565.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/52/l_415d53e3bee47ada13c944b338366524.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, let's talk about something serious: Zayd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zayd is a weird creature, he likes to lurk on Stickam (read: orgy of faggots on a webcam). He also likes to view lolis dancing to really bad music. As some of you know, lolis are little girls, preteens to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IiJ-xoOxuFE/SHrLsGkq5WI/AAAAAAAAAAc/W1VD3F6m154/s1600-h/1171763905973.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 198px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_IiJ-xoOxuFE/SHrLsGkq5WI/AAAAAAAAAAc/W1VD3F6m154/s200/1171763905973.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222710676428612962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The caption on this image is probably something Zayd dreams about every night he goes to bed in this pathetically dirty ass room. As to Zayd's other habits, he loves to read mango, his favorite is of course every faggot's favorite: Naruto! Closely followed by Bleach, he's a typical faggot, isn't he? Yeah, I thought so too. Whenver there isn't a new chapter of mango out, he spends his spare time playing SSB: Brawl, he always ends up crying whenever he loses. For comfort he most likely whores himself out on Myspace, like a cool kid, except not really cool and just all nigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This all I have to say about Zayd, since this elusive creature is very hard to study, since he's always jumping from tree to tree in his backwater state Oregon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863473351742384591-2831651282558000517?l=zackxcore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackxcore.blogspot.com/feeds/2831651282558000517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863473351742384591&amp;postID=2831651282558000517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863473351742384591/posts/default/2831651282558000517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863473351742384591/posts/default/2831651282558000517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackxcore.blogspot.com/2008/07/okay-lets-talk-about-something-serious.html' title='Zayd Ben Muhammad'/><author><name>!@#$ ZACK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05101627679110345066</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_IiJ-xoOxuFE/SHrLsGkq5WI/AAAAAAAAAAc/W1VD3F6m154/s72-c/1171763905973.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-863473351742384591.post-3329510380454414566</id><published>2008-07-13T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T19:58:19.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I MADE A FUCKING SERIOUS BUSINESS BLOG</title><content type='html'>This is where I will discuss serious business using serious typing to express my serious mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I will get to this later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/863473351742384591-3329510380454414566?l=zackxcore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zackxcore.blogspot.com/feeds/3329510380454414566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=863473351742384591&amp;postID=3329510380454414566' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863473351742384591/posts/default/3329510380454414566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/863473351742384591/posts/default/3329510380454414566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zackxcore.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-made-fucking-serious-business-blog.html' title='I MADE A FUCKING SERIOUS BUSINESS BLOG'/><author><name>!@#$ ZACK</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05101627679110345066</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><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
