﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>savagediana's Xanga</title><link>http://savagediana.xanga.com/</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from savagediana</description><language>en</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://savagediana.xanga.com/</link></image><item><title>Thursday, December 24, 2009</title><link>http://savagediana.xanga.com/718814648/item/</link><guid>http://savagediana.xanga.com/718814648/item/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Dec 2009 10:04:57 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I Just Call You Mine&lt;br&gt; by Martina McBride&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; I pinch myself sometimes to make sure I'm not in a dream&lt;br&gt; That's how it seems&lt;br&gt; I close my eyes and breathe in the sweetest moments I've ever known&lt;br&gt; It feels like home&lt;br&gt; And here I am, I want to be your everything&lt;br&gt; There you are&lt;br&gt; Turning winter into spring&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; And everyone who sees you&lt;br&gt; Always wants to know you&lt;br&gt; And everyone who knows you&lt;br&gt; Always has a smile&lt;br&gt; You're a standing ovation&lt;br&gt; After years of waiting&lt;br&gt; For a chance to finally shine&lt;br&gt; Everyone calls you amazing, yeah&lt;br&gt; I just call you mine&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; I fall apart&lt;br&gt; Just a word from you just somehow seems to fix&lt;br&gt; Whatever's wrong&lt;br&gt; Oh, you reach into the weakest moments&lt;br&gt; And remind me that I'm strong&lt;br&gt; You've got to know&lt;br&gt; I'd be a fool not to see you even worse&lt;br&gt; To forget that you're more than I deserve&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 'Cause everyone who sees you&lt;br&gt; Always wants to know you&lt;br&gt; And everyone who knows you&lt;br&gt; Always has a smile&lt;br&gt; You're a standing ovation&lt;br&gt; After years of waiting&lt;br&gt; For a chance to finally shine&lt;br&gt; Everyone calls you amazing&lt;br&gt; I just call you mine&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Nothing makes sense when you're not here&lt;br&gt; As if my whole world disappears&lt;br&gt; Without you what's the point of it&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 'Cause everyone who sees you&lt;br&gt; Always wants to know you&lt;br&gt; And everyone who knows you&lt;br&gt; Always has a smile&lt;br&gt; You're the dream that I've been chasin'&lt;br&gt; After years of waiting&lt;br&gt; For a chance to finally shine&lt;br&gt; Everyone calls you amazing&lt;br&gt; I just call you mine&lt;br&gt; Everyone calls you amazing&lt;br&gt; I just call you mine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; :)&lt;/b&gt;</description><comments>http://savagediana.xanga.com/718814648/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, August 08, 2009</title><link>http://savagediana.xanga.com/709279172/item/</link><guid>http://savagediana.xanga.com/709279172/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 Aug 2009 22:57:37 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Welcome to the Future&lt;br&gt;by Brad Paisley&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When I was ten years old,&lt;br&gt;I remember thinkin' how cool it would be,&lt;br&gt;When we were goin' on an eight hour drive,&lt;br&gt;If I could just watch T.V.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And I'd have given anything&lt;br&gt;To have my own PacMan game at home.&lt;br&gt;I used to have to get a ride down to the arcade;&lt;br&gt;Now I've got it on my phone.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He-e-ey...&lt;br&gt;Glory glory hallelujah.&lt;br&gt;Welcome to the future.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My grandpa was in World War II,&lt;br&gt;He fought against the Japanese.&lt;br&gt;He wrote a hundred letters to my grandma;&lt;br&gt;Mailed 'em from his base in the Philippines.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I wish they could see this now,&lt;br&gt;Where they say this change can go.&lt;br&gt;Cause I was on a video chat this morning&lt;br&gt;With a company in Tokyo.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He-e-ey...&lt;br&gt;Everyday is a revolution.&lt;br&gt;Welcome to the future.&lt;br&gt;He-e-ey...&lt;br&gt;Look around it's all so clear.&lt;br&gt;He-e-ey...&lt;br&gt;Wherever we would go and well we...&lt;br&gt;He-e-ey...&lt;br&gt;So many things I never thought I'd see...&lt;br&gt;Happening right in front of me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I had a friend in school,&lt;br&gt;Running-back on a football team,&lt;br&gt;They burned a cross in his front yard&lt;br&gt;For asking out the home-coming queen.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I thought about him today,&lt;br&gt;Everybody who's seen what he's seen,&lt;br&gt;From a woman on a bus&lt;br&gt;To a man with a dream.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He-e-ey...&lt;br&gt;Wake up Martin Luther.&lt;br&gt;Welcome to the future.&lt;br&gt;He-e-ey...&lt;br&gt;Glory glory hallelujah.&lt;br&gt;Welcome to the future.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><comments>http://savagediana.xanga.com/709279172/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, August 03, 2009</title><link>http://savagediana.xanga.com/708845382/item/</link><guid>http://savagediana.xanga.com/708845382/item/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 Aug 2009 17:15:48 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I don't understand money," he said. "When I hold it, it does nothing. But others look at me differently."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;- from &lt;i&gt;Leven Thumps and the Eyes of the Want&lt;/i&gt; by Obert Skye&lt;/b&gt;</description><comments>http://savagediana.xanga.com/708845382/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, July 14, 2009</title><link>http://savagediana.xanga.com/707155641/item/</link><guid>http://savagediana.xanga.com/707155641/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Jul 2009 00:16:13 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I Know&lt;br /&gt;by Sarah Slean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loud mouth, suits and ties&lt;br /&gt;Liars, with money and girls&lt;br /&gt;The kind you fit in your pocket&lt;br /&gt;I can't save them from this darkness&lt;br /&gt;My sisters, I love them all&lt;br /&gt;My faeries pinned against the wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what you want&lt;br /&gt;And I know what you want&lt;br /&gt;And I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doll, made of paint and china&lt;br /&gt;Your worth lies only in these&lt;br /&gt;But you're real to me&lt;br /&gt;Little bones, will you break these legs like twigs now?&lt;br /&gt;There's pain here you'll never have to feel&lt;br /&gt;Never have to feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what you want&lt;br /&gt;And I know what you want&lt;br /&gt;And I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I would fight a thousand men&lt;br /&gt;I'd fight fire and wind and rain&lt;br /&gt;I'd cry a river of tears for them&lt;br /&gt;The bodies floating there&lt;br /&gt;Christ-like and bare&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, is that fair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some things I can't forgive&lt;br /&gt;Some things I just can't forgive&lt;br /&gt;Some things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, I thought we had an understanding&lt;br /&gt;The fact that you can buy a woman&lt;br /&gt;Makes me want to die&lt;br /&gt;Where were you last night?&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Where were you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know what you want&lt;br /&gt;I know it all too well&lt;br /&gt;And I know&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><comments>http://savagediana.xanga.com/707155641/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, July 10, 2009</title><link>http://savagediana.xanga.com/706914434/item/</link><guid>http://savagediana.xanga.com/706914434/item/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Jul 2009 22:04:26 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;b&gt;One thing Oshawa is never short on: trampy-looking teenage girls.&lt;/b&gt;</description><comments>http://savagediana.xanga.com/706914434/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, June 23, 2009</title><link>http://savagediana.xanga.com/705380291/item/</link><guid>http://savagediana.xanga.com/705380291/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Jun 2009 00:58:02 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;...in 1684, Dr. Martin Lister, writing in the journal &lt;/i&gt;Philosophical Transactions&lt;i&gt;, suggested that trade winds were caused by the constant breath of seaweed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;- from &lt;i&gt;Windswept: The Story of Wind and Weather&lt;/i&gt; by Marq de Villiers&lt;/b&gt;</description><comments>http://savagediana.xanga.com/705380291/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Thursday, June 11, 2009</title><link>http://savagediana.xanga.com/704573371/item/</link><guid>http://savagediana.xanga.com/704573371/item/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 11 Jun 2009 17:13:00 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Willow&lt;br&gt;by Sarah Slean&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Willow tree by the sea&lt;br&gt;Where the gods lie&lt;br&gt;How I love to look at you&lt;br&gt;With all my aching eye&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Winter comes, winter kills&lt;br&gt;Let it go by&lt;br&gt;There'll be better days&lt;br&gt;Willow&lt;br&gt;Don't cry&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Willow star shine afar in a dark sky&lt;br&gt;You're the one I'm wishing on&lt;br&gt;With all my weary might&lt;br&gt;Tell the trees if you please&lt;br&gt;That it is alright&lt;br&gt;There'll be better days&lt;br&gt;Willow&lt;br&gt;Don't cry&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;River bend&lt;br&gt;River sigh&lt;br&gt;River so wide&lt;br&gt;Wash away the worry&lt;br&gt;From my lonely heart tonight&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Lover comes&lt;br&gt;Lover goes&lt;br&gt;Let him go by&lt;br&gt;There'll be better days&lt;br&gt;Willow&lt;br&gt;Don't cry&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;</description><comments>http://savagediana.xanga.com/704573371/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, April 13, 2009</title><link>http://savagediana.xanga.com/698843558/item/</link><guid>http://savagediana.xanga.com/698843558/item/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 Apr 2009 20:04:23 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Holy intuition, the Superior Maunt felt, did not figure among her own administrative talents. She was a common-sensist. She thought the Unnamed God had given her a brain to use, not to ignore as a snare of the devil. She had tried to lift herself up by clear thinking, and others, too, when she could.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;- from &lt;i&gt;Son of a Witch&lt;/i&gt; by Gregory Maguire&lt;/b&gt;</description><comments>http://savagediana.xanga.com/698843558/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, March 03, 2009</title><link>http://savagediana.xanga.com/694449051/item/</link><guid>http://savagediana.xanga.com/694449051/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Mar 2009 05:53:28 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Life must be lived undisguised.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Hannah Tillich&lt;/b&gt;</description><comments>http://savagediana.xanga.com/694449051/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, January 26, 2009</title><link>http://savagediana.xanga.com/690615951/item/</link><guid>http://savagediana.xanga.com/690615951/item/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Jan 2009 05:29:32 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;b&gt;I may end up being a really crappy parent when I have kids someday. But, thank God, at least I won't mind if they're gay.&lt;/b&gt;</description><comments>http://savagediana.xanga.com/690615951/item/#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>