<?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-5659974595412588631</id><updated>2011-07-30T14:37:59.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Troy and Alex - People love to hate haters who love hating lovers?</title><subtitle type='html'>Most of this blog doesn't mean to much, but i like to think it entertains a few of you.  Comment if you read, after all if you go fishin, you catchin a goldfish.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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>110</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-8301835293264587190</id><published>2009-12-13T21:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T21:58:19.037-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pokemon love song</title><content type='html'>Hi this is something my neighbor wrote after i showed him the 'mario kart love song' Chords for it are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C, G, Am, F&lt;/span&gt;  just repeated.  The lyrics are okay, sounds good when he sings it. :D&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Pokemon Love song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pokemon adventure, looking for your heart&lt;br /&gt;Never noticed your eyes they shine, like pikachu's spark&lt;br /&gt;They light up a cave like, someone is using flash&lt;br /&gt;But my heart feels like geodude's, using rock smash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you smile my heart is, in a whirlpool&lt;br /&gt;But I guess that comes with having, a tentacool&lt;br /&gt;When you walk past, it always gives me butterfree's&lt;br /&gt;My heart is beating like taurus running free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let's take a trip to the pokemart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some supplies to mend this broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We'll buy a potion for later on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I loved you more then i did pokemon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gym leaders keep coming, if you fall&lt;br /&gt;If your pokemon can't go on, i'll throw a pokeball&lt;br /&gt;I'll be hero if you need me, but i know you wont&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to see, that i love you, more then pokemon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let's take a trip to the pokemart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some supplies to mend this broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We'll buy a potion for later on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I loved you more then i did pokemon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let's take a trip to the pokemart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some supplies to mend this broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We'll buy a potion for later on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I loved you more then i did pokemon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Oh also that was written in 15 minutes.  Cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-8301835293264587190?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/8301835293264587190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/12/pokemon-love-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8301835293264587190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8301835293264587190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/12/pokemon-love-song.html' title='Pokemon love song'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-1082989665366980927</id><published>2009-12-12T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T17:57:04.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exactly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a tooltip="linkalert-tip" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SyRIcITNBEI/AAAAAAAAANQ/r73jTgMwirA/s1600-h/Should+be+here.png"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 359px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SyRIcITNBEI/AAAAAAAAANQ/r73jTgMwirA/s320/Should+be+here.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414532300107744322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the person who drew this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy, fuck this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-1082989665366980927?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/1082989665366980927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/12/ha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/1082989665366980927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/1082989665366980927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/12/ha.html' title='Exactly'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SyRIcITNBEI/AAAAAAAAANQ/r73jTgMwirA/s72-c/Should+be+here.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-1657389544664425049</id><published>2009-12-08T19:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T20:00:04.875-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well that's creepy</title><content type='html'>So here's what it would be like if Emily Canning and Jordan Cohen get married and have kids.  That's creepy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facebook.com/search/?q=emily+cohen&amp;amp;init=quick#/emmeline.harris?ref=search&amp;amp;sid=1247947108.777434494..1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy, OUT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-1657389544664425049?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/1657389544664425049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/12/well-thats-creepy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/1657389544664425049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/1657389544664425049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/12/well-thats-creepy.html' title='Well that&apos;s creepy'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-3306526679590652783</id><published>2009-12-07T01:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T01:09:13.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wikky wikky wild, right? heh..</title><content type='html'>Hey, so i wanna talk about something outdated. Parents sending kids to their room is ridiculous nowadays, like&lt;br /&gt;'go to your room and play on your computer connected to the internet and social network!' It doesn't rly work.&lt;br /&gt;I think rove talked about this back when it was on but it's a good point, unless you clear out the kids room completely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what would be more effective? 'Go outside into the fresh air and excercise!' &lt;br /&gt;And you'll get kids screaming 'Nooo fresh air, it burns!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But personally i like it outdoors in summer when it's cool at least before the mosquitoes come.  Use it as a threat for all i care 'Clean your room or get eaten alive by mosquitoes in the fresh air *evil laugh.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also some people aren't always as nice as they appear.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-3306526679590652783?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/3306526679590652783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/12/wikky-wikky-wild-right-heh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/3306526679590652783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/3306526679590652783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/12/wikky-wikky-wild-right-heh.html' title='Wikky wikky wild, right? heh..'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-297613711819414950</id><published>2009-11-27T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T16:56:30.681-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To download.</title><content type='html'>Updated list of music i need to get.  I can't find a lot of it :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;The hint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hit the lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FM static&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Stereo skyline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Nice guys finish first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Holiday parade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;There for tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;FOB believers never die (greatest hits)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;The summer obsession&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Kill paradise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Scenes and sirens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;You me at six&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hey monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Honor society&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;The goodnight anthem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The maine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Taking back Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like 20 albums in total cos some bands have more then one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-297613711819414950?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/297613711819414950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/11/to-download.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/297613711819414950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/297613711819414950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/11/to-download.html' title='To download.'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-6086233845589040202</id><published>2009-11-27T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T21:14:48.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Far out brussel sprout, calm down charlie brown.</title><content type='html'>Omgoshhhh, you don't know how hard it is (that's what shadman said) to blog about something that isn't my every day life.  Like it's easy to go on about what happened to you, but after 115 posts, this blog is wasteddddd LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway you know what annoys me, people writing deep and meaningful shit on their msn 'you'retheoniwant' &lt;br /&gt;'iloveyou'&lt;br /&gt;You know it's stupid,  makes me wanna put mine as something like&lt;br /&gt;'I'd rly enjoy nailing you'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeahh anyway another really bad thing it think i do.  Whenever i'm not happy and i see a massivly obese guy i think 'wow my life isn't so bad'  i mean i would never say it, but it's still not very nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there a keg in your pants cos i'd sure like to tap that ass!  Troy, OUT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-6086233845589040202?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/6086233845589040202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/11/far-out-brussel-sprout-calm-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/6086233845589040202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/6086233845589040202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/11/far-out-brussel-sprout-calm-down.html' title='Far out brussel sprout, calm down charlie brown.'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-409579680771601799</id><published>2009-11-20T15:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T15:35:07.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>#Whatdoyoudo</title><content type='html'>I found this on twitter under #Whatdoyoudo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a tooltip="linkalert-tip" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SwcnkbHrSaI/AAAAAAAAANI/lR0_swSw7DA/s1600/Whatdoyoudo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 132px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SwcnkbHrSaI/AAAAAAAAANI/lR0_swSw7DA/s320/Whatdoyoudo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406333384390298018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click to enlarge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-409579680771601799?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/409579680771601799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/11/whatdoyoudo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/409579680771601799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/409579680771601799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/11/whatdoyoudo.html' title='#Whatdoyoudo'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SwcnkbHrSaI/AAAAAAAAANI/lR0_swSw7DA/s72-c/Whatdoyoudo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-8010704339498831127</id><published>2009-11-19T00:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T00:39:38.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Edward Cullen's Sperm</title><content type='html'>Yeah the title gets you excited doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twilight, New Moon, whatever!  No one has noticed the main problem with Edward Cullen.  HE DOESN'T HAVE PROTEIN RIGHT? COS HE DOESN'T NEED IT.  He's a vampire so we get told he doesn't need protein.  But you know what DOES need protein..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Sperm&lt;/span&gt;.  So his sperm would basically die straight away, i don't think you can have a kid Edward! I DONT THINK YOU CAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So next time you see this guy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SwUEGhs1-aI/AAAAAAAAANA/fG3zNHKQVt8/s1600/EdwardCullen1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SwUEGhs1-aI/AAAAAAAAANA/fG3zNHKQVt8/s320/EdwardCullen1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405731437900331426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember that behind his cool composer and charming smile.. HE HAS NO SPERM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy, OUT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-8010704339498831127?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/8010704339498831127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/11/edward-cullens-sperm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8010704339498831127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8010704339498831127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/11/edward-cullens-sperm.html' title='Edward Cullen&apos;s Sperm'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SwUEGhs1-aI/AAAAAAAAANA/fG3zNHKQVt8/s72-c/EdwardCullen1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-4616299145539333248</id><published>2009-11-14T19:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T19:23:53.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>El oh el</title><content type='html'>Was reading blogsecret cos i saw the link on some blog and this was on there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;12561.) you said we’d move in together when we’re older and all that, but i know that’s a load of bull when you chose dota over me.&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy chooses an online game over a girl. GOOD CHOICE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-4616299145539333248?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/4616299145539333248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/11/el-oh-el.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/4616299145539333248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/4616299145539333248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/11/el-oh-el.html' title='El oh el'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-2089548789827201505</id><published>2009-11-14T01:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T01:31:48.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay up all night with the stars</title><content type='html'>So it's getting harder to write about stuff? *Sighh, not a great mood right now.&lt;br /&gt;I know i'm all emo sometimes, i think Cohen gets kind of pissed when i'm not happy a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY NOW YOU'RE ALL DEPRESSED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EMO KIDS.&lt;br /&gt;So the emo genre is kind of different how you look at it.  We all know how it started:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sv526jVYdAI/AAAAAAAAAMg/rNnNjHrQMDY/s1600-h/emo_hitler-12807.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sv526jVYdAI/AAAAAAAAAMg/rNnNjHrQMDY/s320/emo_hitler-12807.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403887351180588034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just how you dress, or maybe it solves out problems:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sv5261JX29I/AAAAAAAAAMo/oXKGiV7VBVE/s1600-h/fat_emo-12292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sv5261JX29I/AAAAAAAAAMo/oXKGiV7VBVE/s320/fat_emo-12292.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403887355962055634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's face it, everyone's going emo now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sv53n4kcdrI/AAAAAAAAAMw/jZZ-2fLjVG0/s1600-h/emo_bush.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 275px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sv53n4kcdrI/AAAAAAAAAMw/jZZ-2fLjVG0/s320/emo_bush.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403888129975023282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems to be almost as popular as getting ripped in 4 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a tooltip="linkalert-tip" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sv53oMSyYWI/AAAAAAAAAM4/PiZB6MYfQY0/s1600-h/get+ripped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 584px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sv53oMSyYWI/AAAAAAAAAM4/PiZB6MYfQY0/s320/get+ripped.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403888135269671266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAH.  Na i'm full of shit though, cos emo/screamo music is good, and i guess the syle is alright.  But not okay to cut yourself, yeah?  No matter how down you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy after fuming, Troy OUT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-2089548789827201505?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/2089548789827201505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/11/stay-up-all-night-with-stars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/2089548789827201505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/2089548789827201505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/11/stay-up-all-night-with-stars.html' title='Stay up all night with the stars'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sv526jVYdAI/AAAAAAAAAMg/rNnNjHrQMDY/s72-c/emo_hitler-12807.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-3245749946498606942</id><published>2009-11-09T01:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T01:15:32.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting in on with an alpaca</title><content type='html'>Lisa kissed an alpaca, and i kissed a cat.  The cat loved it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway not to ramble on, but adjectives can make things fun.  You can use some pretty crazy adjectives but i'm in a pretty bad mood.  See i COULD say a pretty 'rambunctious' mood, and it changed things up.  Or i'm a very teen angsty person, but my point is.  This guy is the king of adjectives hahahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a tooltip="linkalert-tip" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Svfdg0nZVTI/AAAAAAAAAMY/eL4hgHsx08g/s1600-h/lol.JPG"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 343px; height: 114px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Svfdg0nZVTI/AAAAAAAAAMY/eL4hgHsx08g/s320/lol.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402029834003633458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click to enlarge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy, OUT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-3245749946498606942?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/3245749946498606942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/11/getting-in-on-with-alpaca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/3245749946498606942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/3245749946498606942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/11/getting-in-on-with-alpaca.html' title='Getting in on with an alpaca'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Svfdg0nZVTI/AAAAAAAAAMY/eL4hgHsx08g/s72-c/lol.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-837914191436533012</id><published>2009-11-05T15:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T15:43:10.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have i ever told you, that i love you?</title><content type='html'>Hm anyway i would like to talk about something. Get me so far? No? Of course you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Gu.&lt;br /&gt;You're so beautiful it's crazy.  I don't care that you're black, it doesn't stop you being skinny and sexy.  I could use you all night long seriously.  I love your neck, it's long and smooth and running my hand up it feels so right, even though it has a few dots on it. Your head has a great shape to it and your body has all the right curves. I'm glad that it was easy to pick you up cos now i can't live without you and you give me so much pleasure. We've been through a few problems like when you got scratched and i had to nurse you back to health, and the time i broke your G-string while fingering a minor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who realised i was talking about my guitar? Epic personification, right? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy, OUT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-837914191436533012?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/837914191436533012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/11/have-i-ever-told-you-that-i-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/837914191436533012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/837914191436533012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/11/have-i-ever-told-you-that-i-love-you.html' title='Have i ever told you, that i love you?'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-4336857657878323037</id><published>2009-10-30T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T16:12:37.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh reery!</title><content type='html'>YES YES NO MAYBE! Anyway, i've been in the process of getting my video blog up and running which is proving hard because of 'technical' problems.  So i havn't been bothered posting but i'd like to give you some 'letters to crushes' that i found funny.  I wrote one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;pants,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i fell for you, and in case of a zombie attack, i hope i’m near you, and i hope it brings us close, and i hope we have to repopulate the earth just you and me. and i hope you’re up for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;bret easton ellis,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just you being there, hugging me, listening to my deepest secret and not judging me meant the world. i love you more than anything. even though you’re the laziest person i know and sometimes i really want to punch you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm crazy about you. Also i need your help because i'm failing maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah i didn't realise you were a robot, seriously all that sex we had and i didn't even realise.  I mean i'm blind so i couldn't actually see but you'd think i would've realised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;N.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have the most gorgeous smile, and it still gives me butterflies. I'm sorry i couldn't be.. who you need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy, out..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-4336857657878323037?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/4336857657878323037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/10/oh-reery.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/4336857657878323037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/4336857657878323037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/10/oh-reery.html' title='Oh reery!'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-700825723986380337</id><published>2009-10-13T02:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T02:35:06.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sipder Man.  Spleeing errors not indended.</title><content type='html'>Anyway so i'm thinking about making this a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VIDEO BLOG&lt;/span&gt; would you guys like to see me doing stupid things like blending pizza and eating it and discussing random topics with my badly edited self?  It's an idea.  Yes or no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway i was planning to blog about abnormal facial features but it's not something to be laughed at, it can leave you looking like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/StRJrW1-_AI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/l5F1psLil80/s1600-h/Abnormal_Face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/StRJrW1-_AI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/l5F1psLil80/s320/Abnormal_Face.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392015663084534786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gross enough? Troy, OUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1/IMPOST%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1/IMPOST%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-700825723986380337?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/700825723986380337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/10/sipder-man-spleeing-errors-not-indended.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/700825723986380337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/700825723986380337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/10/sipder-man-spleeing-errors-not-indended.html' title='Sipder Man.  Spleeing errors not indended.'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/StRJrW1-_AI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/l5F1psLil80/s72-c/Abnormal_Face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-3265254617851039415</id><published>2009-10-09T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T02:35:15.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some things.</title><content type='html'>Banana, guitar, ipod, poster, maple syrup. &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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are some things, i just got 1 view and wasted 20 seconds of your time.  I'm so evil :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-3265254617851039415?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/3265254617851039415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/10/some-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/3265254617851039415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/3265254617851039415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/10/some-things.html' title='Some things.'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-4486750006956329410</id><published>2009-10-06T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T19:40:54.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dun ununununununun Assumtion man.</title><content type='html'>Ryan says this blog is pointless, so of course it must be, cos world of warcraft has a point! YEAH i went there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway 10 things you don't know about me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I am secretly a ninja robot who can love.&lt;br /&gt;2) I can transform and rollout at will.  Unfortunately only into a toaster oven.&lt;br /&gt;3) I am behind you right now.&lt;br /&gt;4) How many people turned around?&lt;br /&gt;5) I am secretly a superhero names Assumtion man who fell for his partner, Logic Girl.&lt;br /&gt;6) Look out there's a bomb.&lt;br /&gt;7) I once fought a bear, waoh livin on a prayer.&lt;br /&gt;8) I can't write numbers past 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway 10 things to piss people off:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Put water on their bed&lt;br /&gt;2) Put yellow water on their bed&lt;br /&gt;3) Put Shelly on their bed&lt;br /&gt;4) Dedicate a blog to their abnormal facial features (coming soon.. ha kidding ;D)&lt;br /&gt;5) Take them to a restraunt for their birthday blindfolded and get the waiter to say 'So sir, you're here for the vasectomy?'&lt;br /&gt;6) Put red clothes in with the whites.. Muahahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;7) Tell them you can't count past 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the holidays and you expect me to write something entertaining? Think again ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy, OUT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-4486750006956329410?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/4486750006956329410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/10/dun-ununununununun-assumtion-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/4486750006956329410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/4486750006956329410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/10/dun-ununununununun-assumtion-man.html' title='Dun ununununununun Assumtion man.'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-354955910824181523</id><published>2009-10-01T03:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T03:32:09.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>miserabilia aka the other google blog</title><content type='html'>just a few images i can't upload them all right now cause my internet is shoddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAYm_s5k8sw/SsSEOtofPqI/AAAAAAAAACw/p14FoGypz7w/s1600-h/iddint.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAYm_s5k8sw/SsSEOtofPqI/AAAAAAAAACw/p14FoGypz7w/s400/iddint.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387576442544406178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAYm_s5k8sw/SsSDlFdMlSI/AAAAAAAAACo/BdIsRXwa95s/s1600-h/iaccidentally.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAYm_s5k8sw/SsSDlFdMlSI/AAAAAAAAACo/BdIsRXwa95s/s400/iaccidentally.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387575727384991010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAYm_s5k8sw/SsSBiOgQgfI/AAAAAAAAACg/oX5ouhmdlTg/s1600-h/howcome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 247px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAYm_s5k8sw/SsSBiOgQgfI/AAAAAAAAACg/oX5ouhmdlTg/s400/howcome.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387573479250887154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAYm_s5k8sw/SsR_y1xuODI/AAAAAAAAACY/yZBxz7VRXGE/s1600-h/didijust.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAYm_s5k8sw/SsR_y1xuODI/AAAAAAAAACY/yZBxz7VRXGE/s400/didijust.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387571565647771698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-354955910824181523?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/354955910824181523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/10/miserabilia-aka-other-google-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/354955910824181523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/354955910824181523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/10/miserabilia-aka-other-google-blog.html' title='miserabilia aka the other google blog'/><author><name>alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15537711325110992364</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAYm_s5k8sw/SsSEOtofPqI/AAAAAAAAACw/p14FoGypz7w/s72-c/iddint.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-1434515355382659532</id><published>2009-09-29T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T23:33:23.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shrodingers cat...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shrodinger was a scientist who put a cat in a box.  Simple enough right? Well in that box there was poison that was set to be released at a random time.  Because the status of the cat was unknown it was said to be both alive and dead at the same time.  The only way to know is to open the box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SsL7WHOPxCI/AAAAAAAAAMI/fTRdzhLJZMk/s1600-h/59zTzQzwEnl1hxf8s8omKo75o1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SsL7WHOPxCI/AAAAAAAAAMI/fTRdzhLJZMk/s320/59zTzQzwEnl1hxf8s8omKo75o1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387144461603030050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes yes very witty poster :L&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Daniel introduced me to the idea of Shrodingers cat as a metaphor for something.  It basically means the only way to know if something is right is to 'open the box' .. Just act and if it's meant to be you'll know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally i hate the metaphor and it makes me annoyed but i thought i'd share it with you in case you ever needed advice and the only thing you can think of are metaphors because you've been injected with a 'metaphor syrum' much like truth syrum but without copyright infringement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SsL7VhcaOoI/AAAAAAAAAMA/B0jZ7pHJBF8/s1600-h/gg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SsL7VhcaOoI/AAAAAAAAAMA/B0jZ7pHJBF8/s320/gg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387144451461888642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TROY, OUT ! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-1434515355382659532?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/1434515355382659532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/09/shrodingers-cat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/1434515355382659532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/1434515355382659532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/09/shrodingers-cat.html' title='Shrodingers cat...'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SsL7WHOPxCI/AAAAAAAAAMI/fTRdzhLJZMk/s72-c/59zTzQzwEnl1hxf8s8omKo75o1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-7503002706599691847</id><published>2009-09-29T02:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T02:21:29.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Know your tractor, know your lounge.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today we watched that tractor video&lt;/span&gt; in ag, it was funny for a while then we got freaked out and started seizuring because of repetitiveness.  Anyway, here are some more things you have to know:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got to know your tractor, know your ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got to know your sexual orientation, know your ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got to know your insane english teacher called ms Nicholls, know your ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've go to know your haircut, know your ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got to know your elevator weight limit when riding with obese children, know your ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got to know your insane parents who make completely ridiculous decisions based on nothing that don't help anybody and don't make any sense and you can't argue with because they will not change their mind because of course they are always right, know your ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically trying to avoid this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SsHRXpeKYMI/AAAAAAAAALw/I1z2CwT1Wjs/s1600-h/e7ea17620f9a1dc32dd7449c6af9dd87.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SsHRXpeKYMI/AAAAAAAAALw/I1z2CwT1Wjs/s320/e7ea17620f9a1dc32dd7449c6af9dd87.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386816833511383234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....And this i guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SsHRYbCTgAI/AAAAAAAAAL4/4yUoZgzF7Ao/s1600-h/character_animation_monster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SsHRYbCTgAI/AAAAAAAAAL4/4yUoZgzF7Ao/s320/character_animation_monster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386816846816313346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was pointless ;D&lt;br /&gt;Troy, OUT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-7503002706599691847?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/7503002706599691847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/09/know-your-tractor-know-your-lounge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/7503002706599691847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/7503002706599691847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/09/know-your-tractor-know-your-lounge.html' title='Know your tractor, know your lounge.'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SsHRXpeKYMI/AAAAAAAAALw/I1z2CwT1Wjs/s72-c/e7ea17620f9a1dc32dd7449c6af9dd87.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-3205272315314367486</id><published>2009-09-28T00:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T00:52:02.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Much Ado About Nothing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why is Ms Nicholls a virgin? Because no one wants to have grammatically correct sex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayy, if i could go back in time.  I think that's completely stupid. One, you can't go back in time, and Two, that was just like totally wreck the point of experience.  You can't get experience without consequences. Duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andd, the phrase 'Back the the future' it's not really going back it's 'forward to the future again' but i guess naming a movie that would lose lots of appeal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now everyone print one of these and wear it when needed okay? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SsBq-7TYEsI/AAAAAAAAALo/Vs3gdSL6sYs/s1600-h/badmood_Full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SsBq-7TYEsI/AAAAAAAAALo/Vs3gdSL6sYs/s320/badmood_Full.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386422783638508226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy, OUT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-3205272315314367486?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SsBq-7TYEsI/AAAAAAAAALo/Vs3gdSL6sYs/s72-c/badmood_Full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-8709139412188526720</id><published>2009-09-26T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T22:21:33.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You can't spell DESTROY without des.</title><content type='html'>Here's a picture of a polar bear hugging a wolf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sr7wc7_fCOI/AAAAAAAAALg/mIRSnOGeHLQ/s1600-h/polar-bear-funny-dog-death-hug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sr7wc7_fCOI/AAAAAAAAALg/mIRSnOGeHLQ/s320/polar-bear-funny-dog-death-hug.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386006584312662242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, Troy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-8709139412188526720?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/8709139412188526720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-cant-spell-destroy-without-des.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8709139412188526720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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fuck you over AGAIN :D</title><content type='html'>Yeah so i wrote one of these posts before and it was really good but here i go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Drink driving&lt;br /&gt;-H0lding hands with the same sex, while you're straight.&lt;br /&gt;-Extremely obese people in speedos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Drink driving while holding hands by an extremely obese guy in speedos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Super hot girls&lt;br /&gt;-Falling for confusing girls&lt;br /&gt;-Making girls angry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Falling for a super hot, confusing girl and making her angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Fighting people bigger then you&lt;br /&gt;-Fighting Mel's boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;-Actually Mel's boyfriend is nice, but he can fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Fighting Mel's boyfriend who is bigger then you and even though nice, he can fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Getting in strange cars&lt;br /&gt;-Stangers that offer you candy&lt;br /&gt;-Black cars that absorb heat in summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Getting in strange black cars that absorb the heat owned by strangers offering you candy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Let's put it together :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drink driving while holding hands with a guy in speedos while falling for a super hot confusing girl and making her angry, then having to fight Mel's boyfriend who's bigger then you and even though nice, he can fight, and after that's over getting in strange black cars that absorb the heat in summer owned by strangers offering you candy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That will fuck you over, Troy OUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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:D'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-1748904667148969083</id><published>2009-09-22T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T23:06:31.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Because i couldn't be bothered not blogging.</title><content type='html'>Took this off Nikkida :D *Some answers may be fictional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your name without a S?&lt;br /&gt;Owen Nudz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the last item you bought?&lt;br /&gt;A condom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What plans do you have for tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;Get up, eat cereal, take over the world.. Or school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you thinking about right now?&lt;br /&gt;You mean 'Who'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the sixth text say in your inbox?&lt;br /&gt;Yo, where's the money. Ima get you if you don't have it. I payed for your kids operation. I need to buy cereal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who sits in front of you in Maths?&lt;br /&gt;Batman.  Wait that's science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who sits in font of you in English?&lt;br /&gt;Wonderwoman. Oh wait it's Carmen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have trouble deleting your text messages?&lt;br /&gt;I have 2000 texts i havn't deleted haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there something that you haven't told anyone that you actually would like to?&lt;br /&gt;Hrm, I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any pets?&lt;br /&gt;I put all my fish in Nikkida's tank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you were sad?&lt;br /&gt;I don't get sad rly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had a really big fight with a best friend?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened at 10AM this morning?&lt;br /&gt;I was in bed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What time is it?&lt;br /&gt;13 o'clock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What time did you wake up today?&lt;br /&gt;I'm still asleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it warm outside?&lt;br /&gt;No i'm making it hot INSIDE :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's the last person you talked to?&lt;br /&gt;Jenny right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite color?&lt;br /&gt;Blurple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where's your mum?&lt;br /&gt;In the kitchen. *refrains from making a sexist joke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where's your dad?&lt;br /&gt;At work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a happy person?&lt;br /&gt;Always :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you happy at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah why not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you wearing socks?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are you going out with?&lt;br /&gt;Nikkidaa (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you consider yourself to be spoiled?&lt;br /&gt;No way urgh &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you sing at all today?&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When's the last time you argued?&lt;br /&gt;This morning cos i wasn't allowed to go to school. what's with that :L&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you scared of spiders?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in love?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, i guess so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you done anything you regret in 2009 so far?&lt;br /&gt;Two things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you miss anyone?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah today i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color is your hair?&lt;br /&gt;Orange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows a secret or two about you?&lt;br /&gt;I don't have any secrets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you determined to have a better day tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;Only if i met superman. That would be cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you met anyone new lately?&lt;br /&gt;Only Superman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you dance in public?&lt;br /&gt;Only at social etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you are treated right?&lt;br /&gt;Except for one week a month. ROFL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person to look at you like you were crazy?&lt;br /&gt;My dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever regretted letting someone go?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are you single?&lt;br /&gt;Because no one likes me? oh wait i'm not single :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats your middle name?&lt;br /&gt;Jamicles of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me about what you' re wearing?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's on your bedroom floor right now?&lt;br /&gt;My bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many windows are open on your computer?&lt;br /&gt;None, i'm scared someone might climb through one and steal my TV. (hahaha, no?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a shy person?&lt;br /&gt;Never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many kids do you want?&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me that now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think relationships are actually worth it?&lt;br /&gt;Definately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you feel when you woke up today?&lt;br /&gt;Sexy.. What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you kissed anyone on the lips within the past week?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened at 9:00 am today?&lt;br /&gt;I was in bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats your current problem?&lt;br /&gt;I last to long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you excited about anything today?&lt;br /&gt;yeah but if i told you, i'd have to kill you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you delete people off of MySpace?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you cry at all today?&lt;br /&gt;I havn't cried in like a year at least. That's sad. I'm gonna cry D: *contradiction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there something you want to tell someone?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you ticklish?&lt;br /&gt;YES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you use an alarm clock?&lt;br /&gt;YES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you trust anyone?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were you doing at 5 in the morning?&lt;br /&gt;You mean 'who' no 'what' . . jks ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the last thing you got in trouble for with your parents?&lt;br /&gt;Never do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On average, what do you think you cry the most about?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you listening to?&lt;br /&gt;Hawethorn heights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many girls would you just love to shoot?&lt;br /&gt;*refrains from making a dirty joke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last girl you talked to today?&lt;br /&gt;Jenny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any plans for tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;School, or back to the world domination thing, if i can be bothered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe that if you want something bad enough you'll get it?&lt;br /&gt;No.  But i don't want anything rly more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever walked in on people having sex?&lt;br /&gt;YES THREE TIMES, ALL IN CARS WTF ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you get a full 8 hours of sleep last night?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old do people usually guess you are?&lt;br /&gt;15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could move somewhere else, would you?&lt;br /&gt;No idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you rather your lover have gorgeous eyes or a gorgeous smile?&lt;br /&gt;She has really nice eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long have you and your number 2 known each other?&lt;br /&gt;Number 2 as in my clone? Well he was cloned a couple of years back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many people do you have 'a thing' for right now?&lt;br /&gt;One&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the person you need most right now?&lt;br /&gt;Traveling home i think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person in your bedroom?&lt;br /&gt;You mean in my bed ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you will be in a relationship three months from now?&lt;br /&gt;Im a confident person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has a boy put their arm around you in the past five days?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.. Daniel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you tend to make things complicated?&lt;br /&gt;Nope, i'm simple i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you kiss or hug anyone today?&lt;br /&gt;Only superman.  But lets not tell anyone ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s the greatest thing that happened to you today?&lt;br /&gt;I know it's pretty average. But i got a text. :L&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-1748904667148969083?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/1748904667148969083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/09/because-i-couldnt-be-bothered-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/1748904667148969083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/1748904667148969083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/09/because-i-couldnt-be-bothered-not.html' title='Because i couldn&apos;t be bothered not blogging.'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-6104358999898395713</id><published>2009-09-19T04:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T16:18:11.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Huh,</title><content type='html'>Seriously, i quit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-6104358999898395713?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/6104358999898395713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/09/huh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/6104358999898395713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/6104358999898395713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/09/huh.html' title='Huh,'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-3618057365757015655</id><published>2009-09-14T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T04:56:50.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fire and the thud aka the I have no idea blog</title><content type='html'>I haven't posted in a while and I don't have any ideas for a new post but I suppose after my rants to Troy on MSN about the pokemon anime I decided to make a post about the current episode I'm watching, as I watch it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ash and friends are STILL going to Ecruteak. It's been like 8 episodes WTF.&lt;br /&gt;Oh a Fearow is attacking a messenger Pidgey. Pikachu said 'Pika'. Pikachu sucks. I don't even know what he means when he says stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Theme song. So lame. It's like a remix of the first one. I think someone remixed it and sent it to PUSA. Did you know that the Jonas Brothers sung the opening to American Dragon. heh.&lt;br /&gt;OMFG THE EPISODE IS CALLED CARRYING ON AHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Noctowl was sent out. It's shiny. Oh it used Hypnosis. Ok and a Charizard appears for some reason or something I dunno. Fearow flew away. Pidgey still got owned though. Noctowl knocked the Pidgey out. Enter trippy dream sequence. It's over. Brock gives it a bandage or something. Togepi says stuff. They're in a city now. HOLY SHIT MORE PIDGEYS. Kid appears. Every episode there's a kid who promises to meet them again, but never does. This show sucks elephant chode. Well, not really. It was pretty good. Kid says he wants to be a messenger Pidgey trainer. Whatta noob, theres no money in that (though Meowth says otherwise) The people go to the Pidgey coop. Enter retarded old man who calls his Pidgeys Flippy. Fuck this I can't keep up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So uh anyway, something I don't like eating is yoghurt. It tastes good and all, but it's such a hassle to pour. And close. And if you eat too much you feel sick. Too little and you feels hungry. Also mashed potatoes. Like KFC potato and gravy. It doesn't even taste like potatoes. It's the consistency of  goo as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all from me I guess...I'll post something better when I can&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-3618057365757015655?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/3618057365757015655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/09/fire-and-thud-aka-i-have-no-idea-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/3618057365757015655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/3618057365757015655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/09/fire-and-thud-aka-i-have-no-idea-blog.html' title='fire and the thud aka the I have no idea blog'/><author><name>alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15537711325110992364</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-5659974595412588631.post-8690429706635078741</id><published>2009-09-10T03:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T03:59:48.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad internet adds</title><content type='html'>This'll be short but i have to tell you about the really bad adds i've been seeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad enough seeing stuff like this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SqjaGOYwUcI/AAAAAAAAALY/inIpjpn2kkI/s1600-h/139496-sickfilth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SqjaGOYwUcI/AAAAAAAAALY/inIpjpn2kkI/s320/139496-sickfilth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379789555370054082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is just worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SqjX38pDhrI/AAAAAAAAALQ/G_QTmnDtD1E/s1600-h/2cc71108edafa3eeaea6539295f5692b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SqjX38pDhrI/AAAAAAAAALQ/G_QTmnDtD1E/s320/2cc71108edafa3eeaea6539295f5692b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379787111065159346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would rather not get ripped in 4 weeks tyvm.  That guy, ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Megaupload aswell. So annoying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-8690429706635078741?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/8690429706635078741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/09/bad-internet-adds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8690429706635078741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8690429706635078741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/09/bad-internet-adds.html' title='Bad internet adds'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SqjaGOYwUcI/AAAAAAAAALY/inIpjpn2kkI/s72-c/139496-sickfilth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-8436364325844703452</id><published>2009-09-05T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T22:34:41.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tumblrrlsgl;kajbvlkva</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;EDIT&lt;/span&gt;: I wouldn't bother reading if i were you :L&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So besides having a ridiculous name with badly placed vowels, it's just tumblr?  I don't like it okay, everyone says its better but there's something about the obsessive layout that feels like 10 layers of makeup on a ummm.. transgender person.  I tried not to be offensive there.  Yeah but basically I don't like it okay? So deal with it.  I'm going to stick with my badly made blogger account. Actually you'd expect more for google.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reasons why i don't like tumblr:&lt;br /&gt;1) Stupid name&lt;br /&gt;2) Overdone layouts &lt;br /&gt;3) Superficial (as a web host can be)&lt;br /&gt;4) It should be spelt Tumbler &lt;br /&gt;5) Stupid name&lt;br /&gt;6) I'm going round in circles&lt;br /&gt;7) Nice day today&lt;br /&gt;8) I had to get up early but that's okay&lt;br /&gt;9) I got my dad a dvd, aren't i nice&lt;br /&gt;10) I really dislike Tumblr because it made my write a stupid blog that in the end was talking about absolutely nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another thing, yes i get it my blog is boring but i'm not blogging about my life.  I kind of use twitter for that.  Really i couldn't be bothered blogging seriously and i don't think anyone would care.  So i'm happy here confusing COME with CUM and writing posts that no one cares about.  That was optimistic even if it didn't sound it okay? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Troy, OUT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-8436364325844703452?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/8436364325844703452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/09/tumblrrlsglkajbvlkva.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8436364325844703452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8436364325844703452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/09/tumblrrlsglkajbvlkva.html' title='Tumblrrlsgl;kajbvlkva'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-2212630783669423942</id><published>2009-09-03T04:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T18:26:55.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Meaning of Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;WARNING: THE FOLLOWING POST CONTAINS MANY SEXUAL REFERENCES. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's a widely asked question. What is the meaning of life? I'm here to answer that question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;To serve others?&lt;/span&gt; Well strippers serve others, and how, by having sex with them. Sex.&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;To enjoy life?&lt;/span&gt; Well you enjoy life by watching TV. What's on tv, porn. What do they do in porn, have sex. Sex.&lt;br /&gt;3)&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; To make a difference?&lt;/span&gt; Blondes are different to brunettes, and what do they normally do in videos. Have sex. Sex.&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;To premote equality?&lt;/span&gt; Well doing it with some one different premotes equality..? Sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serving others+enjoying life+making a difference+Premoting Equality=Sex&lt;br /&gt;The meaning of life=Sex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't see that one cuming did you.  Anyone pick up on the sexual reference in that sentence? Niceee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy, OUT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-2212630783669423942?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/2212630783669423942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/09/meaning-of-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/2212630783669423942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/2212630783669423942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/09/meaning-of-life.html' title='The Meaning of Life'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-1171767635471387662</id><published>2009-09-03T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T00:23:05.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The brick wall slapped me.</title><content type='html'>Fine i wont quit then, jeeze &gt;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-1171767635471387662?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/1171767635471387662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/09/brick-wall-slapped-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/1171767635471387662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/1171767635471387662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/09/brick-wall-slapped-me.html' title='The brick wall slapped me.'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-5362643749306116676</id><published>2009-08-28T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T05:43:48.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>discovery aka the economy is basically sound blog</title><content type='html'>The economy. Most of you would have no idea how it works, but being everyone's favourite narcissistic cynical socialist Marxist economical expert, it's my duty to explain the economy and why it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The Economic Crisis&lt;br /&gt;The cancer that is killing Earth. Idiots borrow money to buy swanky houses/cars/machinery/electronics/condoms, realise they're idiots, don't pay back money, and the banks lose money. Share prices fall, shareholders lose money, don't have as much to buy other shares, and share prices EVERYWHERE fall. So, what does this have to do with us? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless your parents are lowlifes with insecure jobs, it...really doesn't matter. Leave the crisis to the rich shareholders. But no! You people, being newly informed economists, want to save the world from cancer! How do we do it? Tabloids and current affairs shows tell you to save money. Saving money, strangely enough, doesn't work. To save the world, you must spend money! And not on eBay, but in retail stores. Yeah. Spend money and save the world. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Machineeee&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The Share Market&lt;br /&gt;Companies want money. They decide selling their company would be a stellar idea, so they do. People buy it, complain, blah blah blah. This is unimportant, and NOTHING you say can make me change my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. 'Ethics' and Poverty&lt;br /&gt;To make money, you have to be ruthless and emotionless. Make like a tree and not care! You've probably heard this from me before, but donating to charity is pointless. It leads to the end of the world. Poverty is like being a truck driver. Not the most glamorous life, but someone has to do it - and it's good for everyone else! Poverty means that poor people will settle for anything. So we pay them very low, prices stay down and everyone's happy! Of course, if we donate to charity, then the poor people will settle for more, so prices rise, and we become poor. &lt;br /&gt;tl;dr poverty is good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-5362643749306116676?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/5362643749306116676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/discovery-aka-economy-is-basically.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/5362643749306116676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/5362643749306116676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/discovery-aka-economy-is-basically.html' title='discovery aka the economy is basically sound blog'/><author><name>alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15537711325110992364</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-5659974595412588631.post-7265116954597392078</id><published>2009-08-27T03:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T03:39:05.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Troy and Alex pick up a hitch hiker?</title><content type='html'>So i've decided, without asking Alex mind you, to take on an anonymous hitch hiker.  How long he stays for depends on your respose so comment!&lt;br /&gt;ANONYMOUS HITCH HIKER BLOG ONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta content="Microsoft Word 12" name="Originator"&gt;&lt;link href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CADMINI%7E1%5CIMPOST%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml" rel="File-List"&gt;&lt;link href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CADMINI%7E1%5CIMPOST%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_editdata.mso" rel="Edit-Time-Data"&gt;&lt;link href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CADMINI%7E1%5CIMPOST%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_themedata.thmx" rel="themeData"&gt;&lt;link href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CADMINI%7E1%5CIMPOST%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_colorschememapping.xml" rel="colorSchemeMapping"&gt;    &lt;m:smallfrac val="off"&gt;    &lt;m:dispdef&gt;    &lt;m:lmargin val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:rmargin val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:defjc val="centerGroup"&gt;    &lt;m:wrapindent val="1440"&gt;    &lt;m:intlim val="subSup"&gt;    &lt;m:narylim val="undOvr"&gt;   &lt;/m:narylim&gt;&lt;/m:intlim&gt; 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Duh.</title><content type='html'>From Barnes to Zhu who can eat a whole dish.&lt;br /&gt;When we go fishin we catchin a goldfish.&lt;br /&gt;We're so cool, the kids from 9M.&lt;br /&gt;And when we go home, we go on MSN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might put all the verses up another day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-722693610652084473?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/722693610652084473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/rap-attack-we-got-nice-rak-i-mean.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/722693610652084473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/722693610652084473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/rap-attack-we-got-nice-rak-i-mean.html' title='Rap attack we got a nice Rak.. i mean Rakshitha? Duh.'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-5655047963904078456</id><published>2009-08-26T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T23:10:56.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I fell in a pool of custard and died. That's ironic. No it's not. What?</title><content type='html'>Yeah i don't think i'm funny anymore, well a few people think i am but i lost my comedic touch ever since Pinno left, she set me up for such good jokes.&amp;nbsp; Anyway &lt;b&gt;enough of my ranting i want to rant about something!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really one of those people who really really hats mushy love stuff but i don't like people who use it for no reason.&amp;nbsp; Well it's not that i don't like the people just i don't like seeing random mushy crap that means nothing on their pms. (No i don't care about post menstrual syndrome, i mean PMs)&amp;nbsp; I don't have anything against these people, i'm sure it makes them feel cool and they want to be able to use it one day, but frankly i speak from absolutely no reasoning and logic (i'm more into assumtions), i don't really like it. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just saying, and not to offend anyone.&amp;nbsp; Everyone has their opinion, i just have enough free time to put mine in a blog, and due to lack of pictures i doubt people will read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So until next time i say,&lt;b&gt; be careful of pools of custard&lt;/b&gt;, and if people get to complicated for you, &lt;b&gt;try a goldfish :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-TROY, OUT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-5655047963904078456?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/5655047963904078456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-fell-in-pool-of-custard-and-died.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/5655047963904078456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/5655047963904078456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-fell-in-pool-of-custard-and-died.html' title='I fell in a pool of custard and died. That&apos;s ironic. No it&apos;s not. What?'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-3993207152506211790</id><published>2009-08-26T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T02:38:55.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Imagine.</title><content type='html'>So imagine there was a kid called Rodger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A kid called Rodger&lt;br /&gt;A kid with long hair called Rodger&lt;br /&gt;A kid with long hair and no arms called Rodger&lt;br /&gt;A kid with long hair and no arms and no religion called Rodger&lt;br /&gt;A kid with long hair and no arms and no religion and four legs called Rodger&lt;br /&gt;A kid with long hair and no arms and no religion and four legs that were hairy called Rodger&lt;br /&gt;A kid with long hair and no arms and no religion and four legs that were hairy and big ears called Rodger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...So you have a good imagine of this pretty messed up person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Guys, Rodger is a horse? Duh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-3993207152506211790?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/3993207152506211790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/lets-imagine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/3993207152506211790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/3993207152506211790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/lets-imagine.html' title='Let&apos;s Imagine.'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-2330973163330489530</id><published>2009-08-24T00:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T00:49:40.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why the economy is wasted.</title><content type='html'>So the economy isn't so great at the moment.  We have people telling us things like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SpJFOPCei7I/AAAAAAAAAKg/vBzGV70hW5o/s1600-h/celebrity-pictures-mike-myers-basically-sound.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SpJFOPCei7I/AAAAAAAAAKg/vBzGV70hW5o/s320/celebrity-pictures-mike-myers-basically-sound.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373433416263830450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's not helped by this guy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a tooltip="linkalert-tip" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SpJE5VIJ13I/AAAAAAAAAKI/pvl6Vip3eOs/s1600-h/mr+greedy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 291px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SpJE5VIJ13I/AAAAAAAAAKI/pvl6Vip3eOs/s320/mr+greedy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373433057120999282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And companys like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SpJE59HkwdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/1CVEMRBLrVI/s1600-h/oil-company-pig-Design.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SpJE59HkwdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/1CVEMRBLrVI/s320/oil-company-pig-Design.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373433067855987154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also hot girls bathing in money is ridiculous:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SpJE46q_RUI/AAAAAAAAAKA/aumS8PhR-ZU/s1600-h/money.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SpJE46q_RUI/AAAAAAAAAKA/aumS8PhR-ZU/s320/money.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373433050019349826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact there are some people even left homeless:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SpJE4tztXXI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/mKAoRC0eLg0/s1600-h/homeless_klingon_is_lol_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SpJE4tztXXI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/mKAoRC0eLg0/s320/homeless_klingon_is_lol_lg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373433046566264178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this guy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SpJE6WKqRSI/AAAAAAAAAKY/oAq_zYriE5k/s1600-h/will-fight-giant-monsters-for-food.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SpJE6WKqRSI/AAAAAAAAAKY/oAq_zYriE5k/s320/will-fight-giant-monsters-for-food.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373433074579817762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO basically instead of spending your stimulus package on drugs, spend it on hookers. THAT'LL STIMULATE YOUR ECONOMY!&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;     -TROY, OUT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-2330973163330489530?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/2330973163330489530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-economy-is-wasted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/2330973163330489530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/2330973163330489530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-economy-is-wasted.html' title='Why the economy is wasted.'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SpJFOPCei7I/AAAAAAAAAKg/vBzGV70hW5o/s72-c/celebrity-pictures-mike-myers-basically-sound.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-7893975050147777918</id><published>2009-08-20T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T22:25:51.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Die Would be an awfully big adve...rtising campain</title><content type='html'>When all else fails:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a tooltip="linkalert-tip" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/So4vwWVqtvI/AAAAAAAAAJw/n1260hFe2pU/s1600-h/connectone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 295px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/So4vwWVqtvI/AAAAAAAAAJw/n1260hFe2pU/s320/connectone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372283913176266482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-7893975050147777918?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/7893975050147777918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-die-would-be-awfully-big-advertising.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/7893975050147777918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/7893975050147777918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-die-would-be-awfully-big-advertising.html' title='To Die Would be an awfully big adve...rtising campain'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/So4vwWVqtvI/AAAAAAAAAJw/n1260hFe2pU/s72-c/connectone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-4340131541978664968</id><published>2009-08-20T01:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T01:09:02.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BULLY TABULI BRO!</title><content type='html'>We all know that bullys are bad, right?  Yeah i mean actually i would love to have a cyber bully, because you could outsmart him and make good calls so he'd be like beaten at his own game haha.  Yeah that would be so funny, and seriously there's a 'block' button there.  You can use it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i want to point out something important.  EVERYONE IS GETTING BRACES. Braces are cool, and i've drawn a diagram to show how it upsets the bully 'food chain.'  This illustates a way more fo' shizzle' ecosystem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a tooltip="linkalert-tip" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/So0EGz12F7I/AAAAAAAAAJo/2hNJGGt6dKc/s1600-h/scan0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 527px; height: 428px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/So0EGz12F7I/AAAAAAAAAJo/2hNJGGt6dKc/s320/scan0008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371954445564647346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah i know, that looks shieeet, click to enlarge :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with that i say, If you want to bully, you can bully a snail because it's probably the only thing with an iq almost the same as yours (some snails might even be smarter) and good luck getting straight teeth everyone!&lt;br /&gt;    -TROY, OUT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-4340131541978664968?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/4340131541978664968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/bully-tabuli-bro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/4340131541978664968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/4340131541978664968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/bully-tabuli-bro.html' title='BULLY TABULI BRO!'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/So0EGz12F7I/AAAAAAAAAJo/2hNJGGt6dKc/s72-c/scan0008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-543185812762503306</id><published>2009-08-20T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T01:01:04.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jenny and the Casual Get-together Boyz</title><content type='html'>SO, SORRY FOR THE LACK OF BLOGGING, I have so much on at the moment my mind is full hehe.  ANYWAY, CRAZY THINGS GIRLS CAN MAKE YOU DO :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) This:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Soz_GwE3lpI/AAAAAAAAAJg/cmeoCmL8mwM/s1600-h/769803-The-Crazy-Stunt-0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Soz_GwE3lpI/AAAAAAAAAJg/cmeoCmL8mwM/s320/769803-The-Crazy-Stunt-0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371948946995779218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Yeah um, this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Soz_GN_y-ZI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/On6eReP6-Vs/s1600-h/S36pQrmaqp3nhXL7HX.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Soz_GN_y-ZI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/On6eReP6-Vs/s320/S36pQrmaqp3nhXL7HX.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371948937847699858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Prove you have a huge snake:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Soz_GQGa09I/AAAAAAAAAJY/I-poI_aOS4I/s1600-h/Snake_Wrestle_Gateway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Soz_GQGa09I/AAAAAAAAAJY/I-poI_aOS4I/s320/Snake_Wrestle_Gateway.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371948938412348370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) And of course, make you sing in front of them! (Totally worth it N ^^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a generalisation of course, none of it's happened to me. ;D&lt;br /&gt;         -TROY, OUT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-543185812762503306?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/543185812762503306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/jenny-and-casual-get-together-boyz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/543185812762503306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/543185812762503306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/jenny-and-casual-get-together-boyz.html' title='Jenny and the Casual Get-together Boyz'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Soz_GwE3lpI/AAAAAAAAAJg/cmeoCmL8mwM/s72-c/769803-The-Crazy-Stunt-0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-4850605535850446072</id><published>2009-08-19T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T02:19:15.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>too young, too black to live</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.encyclopediadramatica.com/images/8/8c/SWASTIGET.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 717px; height: 581px;" src="http://images.encyclopediadramatica.com/images/8/8c/SWASTIGET.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-4850605535850446072?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/4850605535850446072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/too-young-too-black-to-live.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/4850605535850446072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/4850605535850446072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/too-young-too-black-to-live.html' title='too young, too black to live'/><author><name>alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15537711325110992364</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-5659974595412588631.post-5046315136531974491</id><published>2009-08-16T00:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T00:42:48.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Mr Peck is Batman</title><content type='html'>(thanks to Daniel)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why Mr Peck is Batman:&lt;br /&gt;-He admits he goes spelunking, Batman goes spelunking.&lt;br /&gt;-You've never seen Mr Peck and Batman in the same room&lt;br /&gt;-If you draw the 'Bat Symbol' Mr Peck will crash through the window and ask what the problem is.&lt;br /&gt;-Mr Peck beat superman&lt;br /&gt;-If you yell out 'Batman!' Mr Peck will say 'What?'&lt;br /&gt;-A boy dressed up as the 'Joker' and was punched out by Mr Peck.&lt;br /&gt;-Mr Peck gets his Bat Costume dry cleaned, i've seen it.&lt;br /&gt;-Dunununun unununun  Mr Peck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-5046315136531974491?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/5046315136531974491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-mr-peck-is-batman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/5046315136531974491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/5046315136531974491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-mr-peck-is-batman.html' title='Why Mr Peck is Batman'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-8773147636787576662</id><published>2009-08-11T04:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T04:38:11.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>booyah achieved aka the badass post</title><content type='html'>Badassery comes from all walks of life. Movie characters. Video games. Your grandfather. But now, let us examine what badassery really is. What badassery manifests itself in. (troy plz for adding pix kthx)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Deadpool&lt;br /&gt;Let's ignore that he is freaking Spiderman with freaking samurai swords. Let's also ignore that he does not know what the fourth wall is. Let's ignore that 'YAY NOW IS FIGHTY TIME FIGHTY TIME BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD' is the best catchphrase of all time. Actually, no. Let's not ignore all that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;DEADPOOL IS SPIDERMAN WITH MOTHERFUCKING SWORDS AND HE CAN BREAK THE FOURTH WALL AND HIS CATCHPHRASE IS MOTHERFUCKING 'YAY NOW IS FIGHTY TIME FIGHTY TIME BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Light Yagami&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's favourite anti-hero is a Japanese kid who finds a notebook that kills people. He also has an attractive stalker who will pay to blow him. And you know the best thing about that? He doesn't even care. Not once is he excited or anxious about anything. Like he kills people and the most excited he gets is 'Just as planned.' Oh and his only friend is a demon I guess. Badass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Starscream&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know what to say except that he's a robot who can transform into a fighter jet with missiles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Dexter&lt;br /&gt;More serial killers. Dexter is a blood splatter forensic scientist (you heard that right). And if that wasn't badass enough, he runs around torturing and killing bad people also. He also has this cool serial killer smile. Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Cloud&lt;br /&gt;He has Super Saiyan hair. &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;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;br /&gt;Oh by the way he also carries a sword with one hand that looks heavier than a car, and is just as big. And he has the Omnislash. The motherfucking Omnislash. He's also a pimp. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Jack Sparrow&lt;br /&gt;Unusual choice? I think not. All pirates by default are badass, but add on the fact that he's a legendary pirate, and one of his buddies is Chow Yun Fat (yes, the guy from Bulletproof Monk) and you have one badass yet flamboyant gunslinger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-8773147636787576662?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/8773147636787576662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/booyah-achieved-aka-badass-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8773147636787576662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8773147636787576662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/booyah-achieved-aka-badass-post.html' title='booyah achieved aka the badass post'/><author><name>alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15537711325110992364</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-5659974595412588631.post-5691340687430627092</id><published>2009-08-07T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T23:29:18.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FRIKKY FRIKKY FRESH</title><content type='html'>I da bom c coz dis iz how i roll yh we ganstaZ.  i fk u up all da tim 2 mak sure you dun lyk me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY.  People who talk and type like that are so frustrating!  I realise you go to a terrible school, and most like learn very little, but honestly, it's just difficult to read.  Not only that it makes people spontaniously angry.  Like you've heard of people spontaniouly combusting and catching on fire but now you can make people suddenly rage and most like destroy shit around them SIMPLY BY TALKING LIKE A COMPLETE IDIOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as promised here i think things i think will get you kicked out of a job:&lt;br /&gt;-NICE DAUGHTER!&lt;br /&gt;-I hit that, and that...oh yeah and that.&lt;br /&gt;-Quit shouting, i can see it gives you wrinkles and baldness&lt;br /&gt;-Wait, what are we selling what again...oh we're a rental business...maybe i should've got that guy's name before selling him a car for $100...&lt;br /&gt;-Right, if customers give me shit, i'll kill them!&lt;br /&gt;-Hmm, so is it okay to rock up high? .. it's not? .. i should leave then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Troy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-5691340687430627092?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/5691340687430627092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/frikky-frikky-fresh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/5691340687430627092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/5691340687430627092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/frikky-frikky-fresh.html' title='FRIKKY FRIKKY FRESH'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-4918884029821973053</id><published>2009-08-06T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T04:40:56.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>armistice aka the things you shouldn't say in a job interview post</title><content type='html'>These will get you insta-banned from any workplace except for McDonalds cause they love paying minimum&lt;br /&gt; wage.&lt;br /&gt;- So, when do I start driving the tank?&lt;br /&gt;- I have SARS.&lt;br /&gt;- Nobody move. There's a ghost in the room.&lt;br /&gt;- Can I bring my Pikachu?&lt;br /&gt;- Why do I want to work here? Uh, it'd look good on my resume when I get a real job?&lt;br /&gt;- BAAAAANKAIIIIII&lt;br /&gt;- Notable skills...I can lick my elbow.&lt;br /&gt;- Any place to stash my drugs?&lt;br /&gt;- so i herd u liek mudkipz&lt;br /&gt;- LOL&lt;br /&gt;- Wow, nice nose hairs.&lt;br /&gt;- Before we get started, do you mind if I smoke?&lt;br /&gt;- Yep, I always wash my hands! *picks nose*&lt;br /&gt;- Do you play WoW?&lt;br /&gt;- If I said I was only here for the cash, would you be mad?&lt;br /&gt;- Love those shoes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-4918884029821973053?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/4918884029821973053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/armistice-aka-things-you-shouldnt-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/4918884029821973053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/4918884029821973053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/armistice-aka-things-you-shouldnt-say.html' title='armistice aka the things you shouldn&apos;t say in a job interview post'/><author><name>alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15537711325110992364</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-5659974595412588631.post-3487818773392731606</id><published>2009-08-04T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T02:43:45.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why dogs will always beat cats.</title><content type='html'>See cats always think they're so cool:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SngBP1ZFmlI/AAAAAAAAAIY/DAfNard0m3s/s1600-h/Cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SngBP1ZFmlI/AAAAAAAAAIY/DAfNard0m3s/s320/Cat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366040327553915474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, they are planning some pretty massive stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SngBg2bPWNI/AAAAAAAAAJI/3a85B1OJVAc/s1600-h/sooncc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SngBg2bPWNI/AAAAAAAAAJI/3a85B1OJVAc/s320/sooncc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366040619889154258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can do so much more with dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like put them in a bun. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SngBgirDReI/AAAAAAAAAJA/7odQREWyYok/s1600-h/Hot+dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SngBgirDReI/AAAAAAAAAJA/7odQREWyYok/s320/Hot+dog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366040614586762722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teach them to fly, much like the elephant who flew with his ears, Dumbo was his name:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SngBRGIPdwI/AAAAAAAAAI4/L7rAL1_Ih1U/s1600-h/flyzs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SngBRGIPdwI/AAAAAAAAAI4/L7rAL1_Ih1U/s320/flyzs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366040349226530562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dog might even save your life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SngBQxkf9gI/AAAAAAAAAIw/wubIGQjGY0o/s1600-h/dontdiez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SngBQxkf9gI/AAAAAAAAAIw/wubIGQjGY0o/s320/dontdiez.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366040343707907586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Protect you from scary crabs! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SngBQSBZZRI/AAAAAAAAAIo/hGw-iQ_3uU8/s1600-h/dogvscrab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SngBQSBZZRI/AAAAAAAAAIo/hGw-iQ_3uU8/s320/dogvscrab.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366040335239177490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you do, don't get a freakin' dinosaur!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SngBQP_VwmI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Zqjs-mcWAwk/s1600-h/dinosaur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 284px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SngBQP_VwmI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Zqjs-mcWAwk/s320/dinosaur.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366040334693679714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy purple dinosaurs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   -Needs to cover his legal issues, Troy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I don't own any of these pictures, credit to those who have taken and/or edited them)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-3487818773392731606?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/3487818773392731606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-dogs-will-always-beat-cats.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/3487818773392731606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/3487818773392731606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-dogs-will-always-beat-cats.html' title='Why dogs will always beat cats.'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SngBP1ZFmlI/AAAAAAAAAIY/DAfNard0m3s/s72-c/Cat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-8827096928967852962</id><published>2009-08-02T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T23:27:09.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In case you are retarded..</title><content type='html'>THINGS YOU SHOULDN'T SAY DURING SEX!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Oh man i left the iron on, be right back.&lt;br /&gt;-Wow, you're dad was way bigger.&lt;br /&gt;-You're brother likes it like this.&lt;br /&gt;-You're not going on top, you're way to fat!&lt;br /&gt;-Do i have to pay for this.&lt;br /&gt;-What was your name again?&lt;br /&gt;-OHH CHUCK NORRIS!&lt;br /&gt;-Oh shit, better feed my bird.&lt;br /&gt;-*sobs* i miss my ex.&lt;br /&gt;-Forgot to tell you, the condom broke half way through.&lt;br /&gt;-Actually, Jimmy Zhu looks way better naked.&lt;br /&gt;-I thought YOU had the handcuffs.&lt;br /&gt;-Baby Penis!&lt;br /&gt;-Honestly it's like sliding a slippery hotdog down a wet hotdog.&lt;br /&gt;-Don't ACTUALLY whip me, it might hurt!&lt;br /&gt;-Hurry up, i have another guy coming soon.&lt;br /&gt;-Haha, now i've done all the guys in your family, oh and your sister.&lt;br /&gt;-I have to poop.&lt;br /&gt;-Wow, i expected something substantial.&lt;br /&gt;-OHH OPTIMUS PRIME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um, apologies to those of you who don't get it or really didn't want to read that :D&lt;br /&gt;   -Troy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-8827096928967852962?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/8827096928967852962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/in-case-you-are-retarded.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8827096928967852962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8827096928967852962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/08/in-case-you-are-retarded.html' title='In case you are retarded..'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-3447828699353925235</id><published>2009-07-31T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T19:30:47.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My own google blog.</title><content type='html'>Click on these so they enlarge.  Well worth reading, i put these together myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a tooltip="linkalert-tip" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SnOoOKLOuSI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/oiOHjy0kyow/s1600-h/HSM.JPG"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 348px; height: 115px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SnOoOKLOuSI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/oiOHjy0kyow/s320/HSM.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364816542331484450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a tooltip="linkalert-tip" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SnOoN72Ou_I/AAAAAAAAAII/UYao0HBrJIE/s1600-h/JZ.JPG"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 184px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SnOoN72Ou_I/AAAAAAAAAII/UYao0HBrJIE/s320/JZ.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364816538485308402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SnOoNpjSQvI/AAAAAAAAAIA/gIdUSYuF37E/s1600-h/HP6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SnOoNpjSQvI/AAAAAAAAAIA/gIdUSYuF37E/s320/HP6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364816533574009586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SnOoNM3TYwI/AAAAAAAAAH4/I4hceD9sgxI/s1600-h/DD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SnOoNM3TYwI/AAAAAAAAAH4/I4hceD9sgxI/s320/DD.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364816525873341186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-3447828699353925235?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/3447828699353925235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-own-google-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/3447828699353925235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/3447828699353925235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-own-google-blog.html' title='My own google blog.'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SnOoOKLOuSI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/oiOHjy0kyow/s72-c/HSM.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-6547845030274821318</id><published>2009-07-31T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T02:35:07.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What does the future hold?</title><content type='html'>What's that crystal ball? You know what it holds for everyone in my year at HAHS? that's pretty specific don't you think? So who has a knife and who has a scalpal. Let's check out my predictions for the 9m people (or the ones i could uhh PREDICT careers for)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lisa: Female version of Jakie Chan appearing in several blockbuster films and generally kicking ass.&lt;br /&gt;-Avi: Professional basketballer in the US in a team that consists enterirely of black guys, i'm predicting they will kick ass.&lt;br /&gt;-Kyleen: Lawyer&lt;br /&gt;-Mel: Childcare worker&lt;br /&gt;-George: Straight hair dresser&lt;br /&gt;-Troy: Music industry, in a kick ass band touring around the world.&lt;br /&gt;-Heidee: Farmer&lt;br /&gt;-Daniel:  Brief career as a comedian, Brief career as a stuntman, Brief career in music before falling back on his doctorate in medical science.&lt;br /&gt;-Luke: Scientist&lt;br /&gt;-Jordan: Brief career as a drug dealer before joining the army for a three year course, attenting uni and obtaining an engineering degree.&lt;br /&gt;-Tyrone: Maths super genius, guy who builds super computers, or best prefessional gambler EVER. High hopes buddy.&lt;br /&gt;-Jimmy: Brief career as a KFC manager before becoming a driving instructer.&lt;br /&gt;-Tracey: Doctor&lt;br /&gt;-Sohpiea: Porn star. (so she says)&lt;br /&gt;-Danica: Brief mainstream music career, brief career as a sensual messieurs (google it) before becoming a manager for a large recording company.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-6547845030274821318?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/6547845030274821318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-does-future-hold.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/6547845030274821318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/6547845030274821318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-does-future-hold.html' title='What does the future hold?'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-850618984453657404</id><published>2009-07-30T00:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T02:52:09.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotta have goals!</title><content type='html'>HEY GUYS! HAPPY 1000 VIEWS TODAY, notice the 'best of our blog' box on the right.  Check out some previous posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's a list of things i plan to do before year twelve. Not to entertaining but hey, you might see them.  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Nude run, or close to it.&lt;br /&gt;2. Change Danica P's guitar strings!&lt;br /&gt;3. Get flying lessons.&lt;br /&gt;4. Fly to the moon.&lt;br /&gt;5. Take flying lessons on the moon and compare how thorough they are to Earth's flying lessons.&lt;br /&gt;6. Go out with _____ ______ in our year.&lt;br /&gt;7. Go to Truong!&lt;br /&gt;8. $50 bet with Jordan that Jimmy will get with a girl (come on Jimmy you lose me money ima hit you, anyone want to get with Jimmy, make me 50 bux?)&lt;br /&gt;9. Ride a robo-dracular to the moon escaping ninjas.&lt;br /&gt;10. Run a cupcake stall, putting laxatives in the cakes then locking the toilets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-850618984453657404?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/850618984453657404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/gotta-have-goals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/850618984453657404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/850618984453657404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/gotta-have-goals.html' title='Gotta have goals!'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-2768865117339851572</id><published>2009-07-29T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T22:32:56.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>these days aka the funny google search blog</title><content type='html'>Here's a collection of some random Google screenshots I took whilst surfing the net today. Enjoy - maybe you'll find some more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a tooltip="linkalert-tip" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAYm_s5k8sw/SnArKzVyzoI/AAAAAAAAABQ/_gQKek-e9cY/s1600-h/googlemj.bmp"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 21px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAYm_s5k8sw/SnArKzVyzoI/AAAAAAAAABQ/_gQKek-e9cY/s200/googlemj.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363834620778565250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAYm_s5k8sw/SnAqpB_z8rI/AAAAAAAAABI/EZzE3YZUS2Y/s1600-h/googleperson.bmp"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 51px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAYm_s5k8sw/SnAqpB_z8rI/AAAAAAAAABI/EZzE3YZUS2Y/s200/googleperson.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363834040597344946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAYm_s5k8sw/SnAqbmm8ItI/AAAAAAAAABA/eTfFqWdpfJw/s1600-h/googleband.bmp"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 94px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAYm_s5k8sw/SnAqbmm8ItI/AAAAAAAAABA/eTfFqWdpfJw/s200/googleband.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363833809906967250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAYm_s5k8sw/SnApy7lv8QI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Oy2PVTYv_7Y/s1600-h/googlefail.bmp"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 33px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAYm_s5k8sw/SnApy7lv8QI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Oy2PVTYv_7Y/s200/googlefail.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363833111164481794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAYm_s5k8sw/SnApokCiEiI/AAAAAAAAAAw/utWvHn5h66s/s1600-h/googletwilight.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 63px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zAYm_s5k8sw/SnApokCiEiI/AAAAAAAAAAw/utWvHn5h66s/s200/googletwilight.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363832933044064802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAYm_s5k8sw/SnAn5pSvgvI/AAAAAAAAAAo/QYQ4qL7fTUg/s1600-h/googlestorm.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 89px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAYm_s5k8sw/SnAn5pSvgvI/AAAAAAAAAAo/QYQ4qL7fTUg/s200/googlestorm.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363831027488752370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAYm_s5k8sw/SnAnMMUG7YI/AAAAAAAAAAg/cvCUXNUdh5c/s1600-h/googleanime.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 22px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zAYm_s5k8sw/SnAnMMUG7YI/AAAAAAAAAAg/cvCUXNUdh5c/s200/googleanime.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363830246615739778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-2768865117339851572?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/2768865117339851572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/these-days-aka-funny-google-search-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/2768865117339851572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/2768865117339851572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/these-days-aka-funny-google-search-blog.html' title='these days aka the funny google search blog'/><author><name>alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15537711325110992364</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zAYm_s5k8sw/SnArKzVyzoI/AAAAAAAAABQ/_gQKek-e9cY/s72-c/googlemj.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-6944966090464934520</id><published>2009-07-26T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T02:00:24.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ryhming just got cooler</title><content type='html'>There is a house at the end of my street&lt;br /&gt;owned by a woman, it's pretty neat&lt;br /&gt;One day she invites me in to eat&lt;br /&gt;I say wow i can feel the heat&lt;br /&gt;She says that's the air con i got last week&lt;br /&gt;Let's have sex it'll be a treat&lt;br /&gt;So we go to the bedroom and i have a peak&lt;br /&gt;She has this rash and her underarms reek&lt;br /&gt;she says she has aids and i say weak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says she got it off her cat&lt;br /&gt;But it looks really cute in a hat&lt;br /&gt;I say how?! that dirty rat&lt;br /&gt;She says no, not rat, my cat&lt;br /&gt;She told me the story and i sat&lt;br /&gt;And that's when my lab results came back&lt;br /&gt;Turns out i have aids to, how slack&lt;br /&gt;Must have been that cat, the dirty rat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we both are the same, no problem, right?&lt;br /&gt;Well honestly there's a big difference in height&lt;br /&gt;didn't seem to matter to her alright&lt;br /&gt;She cam on so strong she gave me a fright&lt;br /&gt;After a while she started to bite&lt;br /&gt;And i held on with all my might&lt;br /&gt;then she pulled out a lighter and set my clothes alight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tore them off and she said 'Rad&lt;br /&gt;You look way better naked, then your dad.'&lt;br /&gt;FML.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Wrote that myself, Troy :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-6944966090464934520?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/6944966090464934520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/ryhming-just-got-cooler.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/6944966090464934520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/6944966090464934520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/ryhming-just-got-cooler.html' title='Ryhming just got cooler'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-5534095318228787672</id><published>2009-07-25T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T23:54:49.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Troy and Alex pick up a hitch hiker.</title><content type='html'>Now alex is driving so i hope he stops to pick up this hitch hiker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i mean is: 'THINK YOU'RRE FUNNY? WELL WHY NOT TRIAL TO WRITE HERE. BASICALLY YOU CAN HAVE A GO AT WRITING YOUR FUNNY STUFF HERE AND IF PEOPLE LIKE YOU, YOU'RE IN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically we don't really get enough posts up and only a percentage of them are actually good.  So i'd be happy to take someone on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-5534095318228787672?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/5534095318228787672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/troy-and-alex-pick-up-hitch-hiker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/5534095318228787672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/5534095318228787672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/troy-and-alex-pick-up-hitch-hiker.html' title='Troy and Alex pick up a hitch hiker.'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-8521269855129915100</id><published>2009-07-23T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T19:51:05.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE HISTORY OF CARS!! :O</title><content type='html'>Yeah so, we all use cars, but they have a pretty interesting story, here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The creating of cars had to begin with the creation of something else: the wheel.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SmkgVjvVPVI/AAAAAAAAAHI/YvaGfFnvaUY/s1600-h/cave+man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SmkgVjvVPVI/AAAAAAAAAHI/YvaGfFnvaUY/s320/cave+man.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361852386104393042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From that someone came up with this, which we earlier learned was an ancient Transformer *gasp*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SmkgWpPmbII/AAAAAAAAAHY/uW_enWKoWKo/s1600-h/quadbig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SmkgWpPmbII/AAAAAAAAAHY/uW_enWKoWKo/s320/quadbig.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361852404761783426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we got this super sexy thing. (Rowan Atkinson not included)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SmkgWC07fNI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/pHLCYM53XZ4/s1600-h/mr+bean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SmkgWC07fNI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/pHLCYM53XZ4/s320/mr+bean.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361852394449370322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, some guy decided to add Time travel as a feature so we got this baby:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Smkg0cQtcOI/AAAAAAAAAHo/5ZT-CCu452M/s1600-h/delorean.bmp"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Smkg0cQtcOI/AAAAAAAAAHo/5ZT-CCu452M/s320/delorean.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361852916672852194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, it is very hard to service a Flux Capacitor, so these were never put on the market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a brief period where cars began talking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SmkhEmR_ATI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JxtSruVcUoM/s1600-h/cars-lightning-mcqueen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SmkhEmR_ATI/AAAAAAAAAHw/JxtSruVcUoM/s320/cars-lightning-mcqueen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361853194240459058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what are we going to travel in, in the future?  While a futuristic hover car pops into your head, global warming will be so bad by then, that we will have to resort, to riding children around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a tooltip="linkalert-tip" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SmkgXEx4lSI/AAAAAAAAAHg/BL0lpRpGLNo/s1600-h/Troy+on+kid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 437px; height: 370px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SmkgXEx4lSI/AAAAAAAAAHg/BL0lpRpGLNo/s320/Troy+on+kid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361852412153337122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; -I think i'm going to regret posting this, Troy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-8521269855129915100?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/8521269855129915100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/history-of-cars-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8521269855129915100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8521269855129915100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/history-of-cars-o.html' title='THE HISTORY OF CARS!! :O'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SmkgVjvVPVI/AAAAAAAAAHI/YvaGfFnvaUY/s72-c/cave+man.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-2107492052888144076</id><published>2009-07-23T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T00:14:32.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exaggerate to Humiliate.</title><content type='html'>Wow, some people's blogs are SO boring that it literally HURTS my eyes to read.  In  face they should begin a service where people pay monthly so the owner of the  service does NOT blog.  After a while people will think it's okay and let their  subscriptions run out, which is where they start blogging THE MOST BORING SHIT  POSSIBLE.  Then when every one is trying to re subscribe, they hit them, the  price has quadrupled.  Now this is just a low end estimate but they're looking  at a profit of $100,000,000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Dr. Cox, and honestly there are some interesting blogs out there.  I read six. I exaggerate there, yeah the blogs I read are fairly good.  Maybe this blog is boring? Feel free to be honest people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Troy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. this made me laugh, so i took a photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SmgNd7FW2MI/AAAAAAAAAHA/BnLodPLpxSQ/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SmgNd7FW2MI/AAAAAAAAAHA/BnLodPLpxSQ/s320/Image010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361550164112103618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-2107492052888144076?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/2107492052888144076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/exaggerate-to-humiliate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/2107492052888144076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/2107492052888144076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/exaggerate-to-humiliate.html' title='Exaggerate to Humiliate.'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SmgNd7FW2MI/AAAAAAAAAHA/BnLodPLpxSQ/s72-c/Image010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-4955358935376493131</id><published>2009-07-21T02:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T02:16:10.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so smart.</title><content type='html'>I just realised.  You know how in the cbox, you can put a link so it goes there when people click on your name? I should totally put www.redtube.com as my link.  yeah, i'm telling you now but that means only people who don't read this blog will click it. TAKE THAT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-4955358935376493131?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/4955358935376493131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-so-smart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/4955358935376493131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/4955358935376493131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-so-smart.html' title='I&apos;m so smart.'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-6102071604350122789</id><published>2009-07-20T03:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T19:09:25.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things you don't know about me!</title><content type='html'>So you all know me pretty well, right? Maybe not, here are some thing you might not have known. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I like acoustic songs.&lt;br /&gt;-I have curly hair in my armpits...is that normal? haha right now you're all checking.&lt;br /&gt;-I am actually a secret agent.&lt;br /&gt;-I can run to china and back in three seconds, i'll do it now......done, i'm out of breath now.&lt;br /&gt;-I am actually a super hero called Assumption man, and my sidekick is LOGIC GIRL!&lt;br /&gt;-I only learned how to spell assumption correctly today.&lt;br /&gt;-I have 200 Pokemon cards&lt;br /&gt;-Cabramatta scares me a little.&lt;br /&gt;-I totally think you're amazing, and no i don't mean YOU, i mean someone else. Oh but that might be you, but i mean if you're reading it, YOU don't automatically become the subject of the sentence, the subject is a particular person, get it?&lt;br /&gt;-I don't much like this particular entry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah later guys, Troy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-6102071604350122789?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/6102071604350122789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/things-you-dont-know-about-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/6102071604350122789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/6102071604350122789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/things-you-dont-know-about-me.html' title='Things you don&apos;t know about me!'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-5061599357253212234</id><published>2009-07-19T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T05:20:12.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For the Record</title><content type='html'>It's           Troy     ! says:&lt;br /&gt;*okay in three months, promise?&lt;br /&gt;{ NIKKIDAA !       boyceavenue     says:&lt;br /&gt;*I promise (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-5061599357253212234?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/5061599357253212234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/for-record.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/5061599357253212234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/5061599357253212234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/for-record.html' title='For the Record'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-6044342388358430961</id><published>2009-07-19T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T01:36:55.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If the cities burn at least we'll be warm.</title><content type='html'>So anyway, was up visiting cousins for few days, was heeps of fun.  We went on this 'ghost tour' through an old mental asylum.  Got some sweet photos.&lt;br /&gt;So this was our guide:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SmLX0H-eaFI/AAAAAAAAAGY/KoWWQ77dFws/s1600-h/CIMG3129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SmLX0H-eaFI/AAAAAAAAAGY/KoWWQ77dFws/s320/CIMG3129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360083797018568786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i took this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SmLaRn5uwcI/AAAAAAAAAGw/s8sELZi4ubE/s1600-h/CIMG3143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SmLaRn5uwcI/AAAAAAAAAGw/s8sELZi4ubE/s320/CIMG3143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360086502828065218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a few seconds before, i took this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SmLYcxQeegI/AAAAAAAAAGg/tm4IdxsPNf8/s1600-h/CIMG3142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SmLYcxQeegI/AAAAAAAAAGg/tm4IdxsPNf8/s320/CIMG3142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360084495294691842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like the shape of a girl on the left! And i swear there was no smoke or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also went to some cool places:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SmLax35MiJI/AAAAAAAAAG4/WcXDwLqq5gw/s1600-h/CIMG3175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img tooltip="linkalert-tip" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SmLax35MiJI/AAAAAAAAAG4/WcXDwLqq5gw/s320/CIMG3175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360087056876603538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT TWO BLOGS:&lt;br /&gt;-Things you don't know about me&lt;br /&gt;-Why I SHOULD get girl&lt;br /&gt;STAY TUNED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Troy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-6044342388358430961?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/6044342388358430961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/if-cities-burn-at-least-well-be-warm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/6044342388358430961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/6044342388358430961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/if-cities-burn-at-least-well-be-warm.html' title='If the cities burn at least we&apos;ll be warm.'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SmLX0H-eaFI/AAAAAAAAAGY/KoWWQ77dFws/s72-c/CIMG3129.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-8913610532329155658</id><published>2009-07-14T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T22:23:19.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>reactor party aka the rps11 blog</title><content type='html'>Rock-paper-scissors-lizard-Spock was popularised by the Big Bang theory, and someone created RPS11, otherwise known as Rock-Paper-Scissors-Fire-Water-Gun-Air-Wolf-Human-Sponge-Black Mage.&lt;br /&gt;I apologise for blogging thrice in quick succession, but this is important. RPS25 and 101 exist for anyone brave enough to try it.&lt;br /&gt;RPS11 is simple.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Rock blunts scissors, stamps out fire, kills human and wolf and outclasses sponge as a projectile.&lt;br /&gt;Paper covers rock, floats on water, fans air, outlaws gun and disproves Black Mage.&lt;br /&gt;Scissors slices air and cuts paper, human, wolf and sponge.&lt;br /&gt;Fire melts scissors, burns human, paper and sponge and cooks wolf.&lt;br /&gt;Water erodes rock, puts out fire, rusts scissors and gun and drowns Black Mage.&lt;br /&gt;Gun shoots through fire, ricochets off rock, outclasses scissors as a weapon, kills human and wolf.&lt;br /&gt;Air puts out fire, erodes rock, evaporates water, isn't resisted by Black Mage and rusts gun.&lt;br /&gt;Wolf eats paper and sponge, breathes air, drinks water and picks on Black Mage's soft armour.&lt;br /&gt;Human writes on paper, drinks water, breathes air, tames wolf and cleans with sponge.&lt;br /&gt;Sponge soaks paper, absorbs water, uses air pockets and cleans Black Mage and gun.&lt;br /&gt;Black Mage throws rock, casts Fire, outclasses gun, stays out of range from scissors and kills human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew. If anyone wants to play, just say RPS11.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-8913610532329155658?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/8913610532329155658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/reactor-party-aka-rps11-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8913610532329155658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8913610532329155658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/reactor-party-aka-rps11-blog.html' title='reactor party aka the rps11 blog'/><author><name>alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15537711325110992364</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-5659974595412588631.post-8659942876498351450</id><published>2009-07-14T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T15:37:36.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Magick pt.2</title><content type='html'>If somehow that didn't prove that 2=1, then this will. &lt;br /&gt;a=b&lt;br /&gt;a+a=a+b&lt;br /&gt;2a=a+b&lt;br /&gt;2a-2b=a+b-2b&lt;br /&gt;2(a-b)=a+b-2a&lt;br /&gt;2(a-b)=a-b&lt;br /&gt;2=1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy shit, I just divided by zero. O SHI-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-8659942876498351450?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/8659942876498351450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/magick-pt2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8659942876498351450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8659942876498351450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/magick-pt2.html' title='Magick pt.2'/><author><name>alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15537711325110992364</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-5659974595412588631.post-824461346590491306</id><published>2009-07-14T04:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T04:57:49.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So cool it hurts.</title><content type='html'>Man this new blog, by Cohen is epic.  Second post is gonna be even better so stay tuned!   &lt;a href="http://wereshortondwarfs.blogspot.com/"&gt;READ THIS!&lt;/a&gt; HELL YES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-824461346590491306?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/824461346590491306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-cool-it-hurts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/824461346590491306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/824461346590491306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-cool-it-hurts.html' title='So cool it hurts.'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-8015793609889320668</id><published>2009-07-14T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T03:43:38.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>magick aka the 2=1 blog</title><content type='html'>2=1? Impossible! No. 2 does indeed equal 1, and unlike the girls=evil thing (girls are not evil I don't know what I'd do without them) this has algebraic proof.&lt;br /&gt;Given that a=b, the following are also true.&lt;br /&gt;a^2=ab&lt;br /&gt;a^2-b^2=ab-b^2&lt;br /&gt;(a+b)(a-b)=b(a-b)&lt;br /&gt;a+b=b&lt;br /&gt;a+a=a&lt;br /&gt;2a=a&lt;br /&gt;Now applying this to any number, we discover that 2 indeed equals 1. That is all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-8015793609889320668?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/8015793609889320668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/magick-aka-21-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8015793609889320668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8015793609889320668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/magick-aka-21-blog.html' title='magick aka the 2=1 blog'/><author><name>alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15537711325110992364</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-5659974595412588631.post-2978231155869837914</id><published>2009-07-13T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T00:26:18.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh no she didn't!</title><content type='html'>You know i bet i can agitate 80% of the population with two words: Rnb Sucks.  Now i'm sure many of you are on the way to my house with sharp objects now but i can deal with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No i don't think Rnb sucks but i don't think you realise several things.  All the music is synthesized, you realise they can change the pitch of someones voice to make their singing perfect.  Yeah, they could make me sound good, ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure it's great for you to listen to, but honestly most of the artists would fail at any other genre.  There's also something off-putting, for me, about listening to music made by machines.  Guys and girls with long punk hair playing will always the peak of music, both live and recorded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't mean to sound bitchy but so many people love the genre now and i think it's a lot because of the representation of American culture.  Forget that. Rock, metal, puck forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Only alive until the Rnb fans get here, Troy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.   Z is a sideways N :0&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-2978231155869837914?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/2978231155869837914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh-no-she-didnt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/2978231155869837914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/2978231155869837914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh-no-she-didnt.html' title='Oh no she didn&apos;t!'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-6255318927332055232</id><published>2009-07-12T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T22:50:07.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cut you open and mess with your mind.</title><content type='html'>Okay...wow do you guys realise i always begin with 'okay' 'alright' or 'like.'  Wierd.  Anyways like here are some reasons why relationships don't work and some useful tips (tips may not be in any way useful) . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* denotes my personal experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- It's never 50%-50% one person always loves a little more.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Guys are only in it for sex a lot of the time.&lt;br /&gt;- If you date a guy just because he has blonde hair, it wont work, sorry girls.&lt;br /&gt;- Pecs/Abs of steel does not make the perfect guy.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Guys, if you date a girl with implants, she wont have to much trouble getting over you&lt;br /&gt;- Don't aim out of your league or to far under, it wont work&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- If you meet him and he's not wearing pants, it wont work&lt;br /&gt;- If you meet her and she's not wearing pants, it will work for that night or until she is sober again.&lt;br /&gt;- Girls screw with your head for some fun&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Girls screw you for some fun (:D)&lt;br /&gt;- Guys are only interested in you to get to your way hotter sister.&lt;br /&gt;- in 10% of cases the guy is actually a secret agent.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If none of that makes sense, this will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SlrI8dyGt6I/AAAAAAAAAFs/1T1pGq0oYMU/s1600-h/evil-women.med.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 441px; height: 486px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SlrI8dyGt6I/AAAAAAAAAFs/1T1pGq0oYMU/s320/evil-women.med.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357815647823116194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-6255318927332055232?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/6255318927332055232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/cut-you-open-and-mess-with-your-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/6255318927332055232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/6255318927332055232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/cut-you-open-and-mess-with-your-mind.html' title='Cut you open and mess with your mind.'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SlrI8dyGt6I/AAAAAAAAAFs/1T1pGq0oYMU/s72-c/evil-women.med.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-395660083322328011</id><published>2009-07-10T23:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T23:53:30.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm tweeting like a bird, yeh twitter's sent me crazzyy!</title><content type='html'>Okay so, like relationships, i've found something else that will fuck you over.  Twitter.  Now everyone knows about it but some people are really obsessed.  I went browsing and i found some funny stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Been waiting at the doctor's for sooooo long. I'm starving.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fair enough i guess, waiting at the doctors, it's something to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were in succesion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Eating a taco'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Dropped some meat from my taco'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'picked up the meat, should i eat it?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'okay i at it'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously she actually tweeted that, four different tweets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now you might be thinking, well people just like to tweet about what happens to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'I'm swimming at the moment'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i'm thinking 'lol sounds like she has a phone in the pool'&lt;br /&gt;Then she tweets, a minute later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Shit think my computer just broke!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeh don't know what's going on there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point is people are getting really obsessed with twitter i think, how wierd.  And i found those tweets in like 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span id="msgtxt2580804358" class="msgtxt en"&gt;'i have a confession: I am an addict.  Twitter is my addiction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span id="msgtxt2580441462" class="msgtxt en"&gt;'Twittering from lunch, realized that I am now a hopeless Twitter addict.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="msgtxt2580092364" class="msgtxt en"&gt;'hahah become a twitter addict too!! trust me stalking has never been so much fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeh people know it, well good luck with your twitter addictions, talking to no one. it will just fuck you over.&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;  -Troy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.s.  All those tweets were real, wierdos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-395660083322328011?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/395660083322328011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-tweeting-like-bird-yeh-twitters-sent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/395660083322328011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/395660083322328011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-tweeting-like-bird-yeh-twitters-sent.html' title='I&apos;m tweeting like a bird, yeh twitter&apos;s sent me crazzyy!'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-6121656944044914054</id><published>2009-07-09T03:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T04:03:24.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the fall of math aka the formula to success blog</title><content type='html'>In life there are many formulas. Whether it's the recipe to the best pizza dough in the world, the secret to kicking a ball 80 metres, or simply c^2=a^2+b^2 where c is the hypotenuse on a right angled triangle, we all know formulas. But have you ever stopped to notice the formulas to success? Successful Italian food, successful footy skills, successful math results, but there's more to it than that. Buckle your seatvelts, as we explore the more obscure formulas to success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The formula to a successful date with your boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;Beer - clothes = SUCCESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The formula to a successful RPG&lt;br /&gt;Obnoxiously huge swords + incredibly gelled hair + voluptuous heroine + evil government + conspiracy x betrayal = SUCCESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The formula to doing good at school&lt;br /&gt;Study - social life / happiness + Asian genes = SUCCESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The formula to a well-balanced iPod&lt;br /&gt;Music you like + music you'd like to try - Linkin Park / Hannah Montana - 'alternative' music = SUCCESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The formula to making money&lt;br /&gt;Money^2 = SUCCESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The formula to a tidy house&lt;br /&gt;Vacuum cleaner + mother - other people = SUCCESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The formula to self-destruction&lt;br /&gt;MMORPG + slack parents + fast food = SUCCESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The formula to a blockbuster Hollywood film&lt;br /&gt;Famous actors + New Zealand + script which costed millions + 'cool' name = SUCCESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The formula to a good MMORPG&lt;br /&gt;Warrior class + 'rogue' class + magician class - grinding + complicated skill tree x hard to get equipment = SUCCESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The formula to bitchin' hair&lt;br /&gt;Any hair that's not incredibly long or incredibly short + wax or spray - dandruff = SUCCESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The formula to a great blog&lt;br /&gt;Humour + what the readers want - our life = SUCCESS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-6121656944044914054?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/6121656944044914054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/fall-of-math-aka-formula-to-success.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/6121656944044914054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/6121656944044914054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/fall-of-math-aka-formula-to-success.html' title='the fall of math aka the formula to success blog'/><author><name>alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15537711325110992364</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-5659974595412588631.post-231800608448995744</id><published>2009-07-08T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T23:05:10.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things that will fuck you over</title><content type='html'>These things will fuck you over.  You are then likely to try again only to be fucked over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Getting in an unlicensed cab&lt;br /&gt;2. Paying in advance&lt;br /&gt;3. Getting in an unlicensed cab and paying in advance&lt;br /&gt;5. Relationships&lt;br /&gt;6. School&lt;br /&gt;7. Relationships at school&lt;br /&gt;8. Being in a relationship with someone at school and getting in an unlicensed cab, paying in advance&lt;br /&gt;9. Bad music&lt;br /&gt;10. Truong&lt;br /&gt;11. Listening to bad music on the way to truong&lt;br /&gt;12. Being in a relationship with someone at school and getting in an unlicensed cab playing bad music, asking to go to truong and paying in advance.&lt;br /&gt;13. Jimmy&lt;br /&gt;14. Getting crushed by Jimmy&lt;br /&gt;15. Being in a relationship with Jimmy&lt;br /&gt;16. *deep breath* Being in a relationship with someone at school named Jimmy and getting in an unlicensed cab playing bad music, asking to go to truong and paying in advance with Jimmy crushing you most of the way.&lt;br /&gt;17. Friends trying to help who end up making things worse&lt;br /&gt;18. Rumors.&lt;br /&gt;19. Friends who spread rumors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Being in a relationship with someone at school named Jimmy and getting in an unlicensed cab playing bad music, asking to go to truong and paying in advance with Jimmy crushing you most of the way while you friends, who are trying to help but are making things worse, spread rumors!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take whatever you want from that, idc, i'm not really happy right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-231800608448995744?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/231800608448995744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/things-that-will-fuck-you-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/231800608448995744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/231800608448995744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/things-that-will-fuck-you-over.html' title='Things that will fuck you over'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-8707702908356610153</id><published>2009-07-06T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T00:59:18.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Floating on a CLOUD.</title><content type='html'>Ok so unless you're an idiot you'll know that the best game ever created (for it's time) was Final Fantasy 7 for the PS1 console.  I played it on my PSP so i feel like i'm not quite a fully fledged fan but i will make up for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, I'm going to go through all the characters for you.  Each character gets a SEX RATING out of five as well as an explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. CLOUD STRIFE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SlL-zPID9JI/AAAAAAAAAE4/ogwuZUF28HE/s1600-h/cloud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SlL-zPID9JI/AAAAAAAAAE4/ogwuZUF28HE/s320/cloud.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355623063084070034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here is the main character, probably the one with the most appeal.  He carries a huge 'Buster Sword' which automatically makes him super sexy.  He's actually pretty messed up, adopting Zack's past as his own but i guess we can all relate to his character a little more then.  OH AND it's worth mentioning that Nikkida had a pretty crazy 'love' of this guy for a while so he must be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEX RATING 6/5!!!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; INSANE SEXY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. AERITH GAINSBOROUGH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SlL-yr6MkNI/AAAAAAAAAEo/cY0k11d8oXs/s1600-h/aerith.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SlL-yr6MkNI/AAAAAAAAAEo/cY0k11d8oXs/s320/aerith.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355623053630673106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's the 'ancient.'  A flower girl merchant she travels with Cloud for much of his journey. Unfortunatly she dies (and i'm straining my memory here) which was like really sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEX RATING 3.5/5! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MODERATELY SEXY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. TIFA LOCKHEART&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SlL_IDK4R6I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/DI-RupHX4io/s1600-h/tifa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SlL_IDK4R6I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/DI-RupHX4io/s320/tifa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355623420651915170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Specialising in the martial arts, she was Clouds best friend as a child.  They go through some shit with memories coming up.  Dressed to impress, she really adds characer to the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEX RATING 4/5! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;VERY SEXY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. BARRET WALACE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SlL-y5_OuhI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4BXKu7abVBw/s1600-h/barret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SlL-y5_OuhI/AAAAAAAAAEw/4BXKu7abVBw/s320/barret.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355623057409882642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barret begins as a terrorist, but we see his nicer side come out later in the game.  He has an adopted daughter who he took when his best friend, umm dain? (someone correct me there), died.  He's not at all sexy until you see his cannons, and his cannon!  That's right the huge muscles and large artilery gun make his character worthwile playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEX RATING 3/5! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MODERATELY SEXY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. RED XIII&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SlL-zajFERI/AAAAAAAAAFA/VYwzp4cI_8s/s1600-h/RedXIII.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 177px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SlL-zajFERI/AAAAAAAAAFA/VYwzp4cI_8s/s320/RedXIII.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355623066150179090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEH THAT'S RIGHT, HE'S A FREAKIN DOG/WOLF THING.  Seriously the best pet Cloud could possibly have, he had high strength and looked generally awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEX RATING 4/5! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AS SEXY AS A DOG CAN BE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;6. YUFFIE KISARAGI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SlL_IzEel1I/AAAAAAAAAFg/0AVoZppwqH0/s1600-h/yuffie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SlL_IzEel1I/AAAAAAAAAFg/0AVoZppwqH0/s320/yuffie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355623433509967698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK SHE IS HOT.   If you were smart enough to obtain Yuffie, she didn't dissapoint you.  A ninja, with an awesome dress sense, she was definately the most kick-ass female, also if you play it right you can set up her and cloud on a date AND HE GETS ACTION!  yeh, that's right, awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEX RATING 5/5! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SUPER SEXY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. VINCENT VALENTINE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SlL_Itb_ZaI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eRjYrYAC-PA/s1600-h/vincent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SlL_Itb_ZaI/AAAAAAAAAFY/eRjYrYAC-PA/s320/vincent.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355623431997973922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, have you seen his cape!? SO damn cool, not to mention his last name is valentine.  Another optional character, Vincent carries a kick-ass gun and really looks the part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEX RATING 5/5! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SUPER SEXY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;6. SEPHIROTH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SlL-zzQCBtI/AAAAAAAAAFI/lbnADsdKEgg/s1600-h/sephiroth8jy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SlL-zzQCBtI/AAAAAAAAAFI/lbnADsdKEgg/s320/sephiroth8jy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355623072781174482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously what a bitch.  I didn't like Sephiroth at all, you know mainly because he was evil and trying to destroy people.  He was orionally with SOLDIER but became corrupt with power.  He taunts Cloud, killing Aerith *sobs* but Cloud kills him eventually at the end of the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEX RATING 2/5! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NOT VERY SEXY, EVIL IS BAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-8707702908356610153?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/8707702908356610153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/floating-on-cloud.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8707702908356610153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8707702908356610153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/floating-on-cloud.html' title='Floating on a CLOUD.'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SlL-zPID9JI/AAAAAAAAAE4/ogwuZUF28HE/s72-c/cloud.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-5623599947182252055</id><published>2009-07-06T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T00:51:40.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>how I taught myself to scream, aka the album blog</title><content type='html'>Hi there! Today I'll be exploring the 'intricacy' of many bands making their albums. Now, when you see that album in the iTunes store or JB, it usually looks something like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAYm_s5k8sw/SlGroQO5N6I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/R6WxZWXLla0/s1600-h/ist2_270299-blank-cd-cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAYm_s5k8sw/SlGroQO5N6I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/R6WxZWXLla0/s200/ist2_270299-blank-cd-cover.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355250139960784802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so you shelled out twelve bucks for the album. And once you put that shiny CD in your computer/player, you'll hear an awesome song. This is cool, but common. The first song of an album is always a hit single, to keep you in the album and to make you listen. In fact, most albums look something like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Song Listing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Hit Single&lt;br /&gt;2. Good Song&lt;br /&gt;3. This One Is Also Pretty Good&lt;br /&gt;4. Wait, What?&lt;br /&gt;5. Two Crap Songs In A Row?&lt;br /&gt;6. Song Two Or Three With Changes Strategically Made So You Think They're Different, And Also Good&lt;br /&gt;8. Now Entering The Wasteland&lt;br /&gt;9. Why Did I Buy This Album?&lt;br /&gt;10. Please, Let This Be The Last One&lt;br /&gt;11. Incredible Song, Best On The Album, Strategically Placed To Keep You Listening&lt;br /&gt;12. Aaaand, It's Back To Crap&lt;br /&gt;13. Instrumental/Stupid Melodramatic Song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every pop/rock/RnB album which is not one huge song (like The Ugly Organ, Good News For People Who Love Bad News) will follow this structure. Always. So next time you're shopping for an album, do your research.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-5623599947182252055?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/5623599947182252055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-i-taught-myself-to-scream-aka-album.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/5623599947182252055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/5623599947182252055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-i-taught-myself-to-scream-aka-album.html' title='how I taught myself to scream, aka the album blog'/><author><name>alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15537711325110992364</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zAYm_s5k8sw/SlGroQO5N6I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/R6WxZWXLla0/s72-c/ist2_270299-blank-cd-cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-26623712290084192</id><published>2009-07-04T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T17:37:35.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kevin Rudd PM (peroxide man)</title><content type='html'>Now we all know KRudd is a stud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sk_zQSzOPRI/AAAAAAAAADw/3ltXwbq-aqs/s1600-h/borat-rud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sk_zQSzOPRI/AAAAAAAAADw/3ltXwbq-aqs/s320/borat-rud.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354765943216946450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT is it just coincidence that he looks like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MR SHEEN!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sk_zQgPCy1I/AAAAAAAAAEA/HSmNj_uuH1M/s1600-h/Mr-Sheen-POS_sml.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sk_zQgPCy1I/AAAAAAAAAEA/HSmNj_uuH1M/s320/Mr-Sheen-POS_sml.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354765946823297874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE KFC KERNAL!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sk_zQhHSG7I/AAAAAAAAAD4/w1hod3eeJGI/s1600-h/kfc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sk_zQhHSG7I/AAAAAAAAAD4/w1hod3eeJGI/s320/kfc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354765947059182514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THE MILKY BAR KID!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sk_0OIIPTuI/AAAAAAAAAEI/t7XfJzDngDs/s1600-h/milky+bar+kiddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 296px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sk_0OIIPTuI/AAAAAAAAAEI/t7XfJzDngDs/s320/milky+bar+kiddy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354767005504196322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right. I was beginning to think he was TAKING OVER THE WORLD!&lt;br /&gt;He began to appear in movies like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW TO RUIN A COUNTRY IN 10 DAYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sk_0o27npcI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/4f3vGiSdjjA/s1600-h/ruin+a+country.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 414px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sk_0o27npcI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/4f3vGiSdjjA/s320/ruin+a+country.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354767464744330690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KEVIN RUDD, YES MAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sk_0-MRlllI/AAAAAAAAAEY/pIeEnOfqw_o/s1600-h/Rudd-YESMAN-POSTER1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sk_0-MRlllI/AAAAAAAAAEY/pIeEnOfqw_o/s320/Rudd-YESMAN-POSTER1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354767831250867794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND EVEN SOUTH PARK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sk_0-Ue-eYI/AAAAAAAAAEg/eUWyyaXZ00o/s1600-h/south+park.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sk_0-Ue-eYI/AAAAAAAAAEg/eUWyyaXZ00o/s320/south+park.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354767833454508418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THATS RIGHT SO KEVIN RUDD'S FAN BASE IS GROWING AND NOTHING CAN STOP HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Jokes aside he is running the country fairly well and please don't sue me :)&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;    -Troy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-26623712290084192?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/26623712290084192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/kevin-rudd-pm-peroxide-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/26623712290084192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/26623712290084192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/kevin-rudd-pm-peroxide-man.html' title='Kevin Rudd PM (peroxide man)'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sk_zQSzOPRI/AAAAAAAAADw/3ltXwbq-aqs/s72-c/borat-rud.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-3248495577178237216</id><published>2009-07-04T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T00:51:36.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you can't spell 1+1 without sexy robots</title><content type='html'>Look alex says that, and i quote, 'robots excreting beer from their pelvic areas is neither a turn-on nor a good strategy for me to buy Heineken.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEX YOU ARE WRONG. Look, sex sells products and robots sell products, therefore if you get sexy robots shooting beer out of their roboginas YOU WILL SELL SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It somehow provides a futuristic reference that none of the desperate guys will have to make embarrassing failures at clubs trying to pick up girls, because they will have their own nerdy simulation robots to meet their 'needs.'  That's right, of course they will get shit from guys who actually can pick up girls and those who can actually hold a relationship (and i emphasise the importance of holding a relationship, picking up girls is shallow, picking up robogirls is even more shallow)  BUT THEN PEOPLE SEE THE BEER AD and they relate sexy robots to getting wasted and...ok shit i'm lost guys, no idea what i just wrote, i'm tired and i need to get better blog material.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEX+ROBOTS=SALES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-apologetic for his last two blogs, Troy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-3248495577178237216?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/3248495577178237216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-cant-spell-11-without-sexy-robots.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/3248495577178237216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/3248495577178237216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-cant-spell-11-without-sexy-robots.html' title='you can&apos;t spell 1+1 without sexy robots'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-3138228314730331137</id><published>2009-07-03T02:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T02:53:08.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Antichrist Television Blues aka the advertising sucks blog</title><content type='html'>Welcome. Today I'll be tearing down some of television's worst advertisements. Now I don't know who hires these horrible ad makers, but as Wil Anderson would put it, this ad gives me the shits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ad I'm talking about is the Harvey Norman ad. If you're anything like me, well, congratulations on being the 1% of the population with the genes of a supermodel. However, you also probably don't like noises and incoherent prices being thrown at you. Which is precisely what is in these ads. Countless products followed by prices, spat out at the speed of a black man out of water. My ears, eyes and lymph simultaneously seize when I watch, no, endure this advertisement. I don't even know what they're trying to sell! Defibrillator pads for the heart attack I suffer? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, the Heineken Draughtkeg ad. Without looking at the screen, you'd think Daft Punk were performing on TV. Off my memory, I can remember 'chill cap pop snap lift pour lock and tap' or something like that. When you take a look at the screen, you see...&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;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;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;...female robots shooting beer out of their roboginas. I'm not even using an image to represent the facepalm I am performing presently. I'm all for using sex to sell a product, but this is ridiculous. Not sure how Troy feels, but robots excreting beer from their pelvic areas is neither a turn-on nor a good strategy for me to buy Heineken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly we have the infamous (inflammable means flammable? What a world!) McDonald's advertisement. Specifically, the 'Saturday mornings' ad. McDonald's, as you and I both know, are famous. I'd wager that 99.99999% of Australians know of Maccas. But wait Alex! What of the remaining 0.00001% of Australians! Of course, how could I forget! This percentage, despite being roughly 220 people, is somehow worth hundreds of thousands to McDonald's (the price of airing the ad)! These people are newborns, who haven't been eaten by commercial Australia yet. The moment mummy and daddy take their beloved, bald baby home, the TV will be turned on and eventually Maccas will come marching in. Now, if you haven't figured out what's wrong with this picture yet, let me lay it out for you.&lt;br /&gt;The ad shows a 'typical' white Australian family having the hellchildren doom themselves at McDonald's. It's meant to appeal to people who identify with this.&lt;br /&gt;How the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;hell&lt;/span&gt; do newborns identify with this ad? If you want to attract 2 day old soultakers to kill themselves with cholesterol, you use bright shapes, colours, and a bit of crystal meth. My god.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-3138228314730331137?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/3138228314730331137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/antichrist-television-blues-aka.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/3138228314730331137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/3138228314730331137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/antichrist-television-blues-aka.html' title='Antichrist Television Blues aka the advertising sucks blog'/><author><name>alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15537711325110992364</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-5659974595412588631.post-8232365978475473158</id><published>2009-07-02T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T00:37:39.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dim Sum your dumb</title><content type='html'>So as you know, on this blog we ask the truly important questions that you NEED TO KNOW. So, is it Dim Sim or Dim Sum.  The story starts far back, in ancient Egypt. *flashes back, brother thinks i'm having a seizure and i tell him to fuck off i'm flashing back*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see the ancient Egyptians used to play the Sims in Dim lighting, hence the name DIM SIM.  Now i know you're asking 'how does that relate to the tasty Asian role?'  Well the Sims, an ancient game was the equivalent of world of warcraft - very addictive so they invented a food to eat while playing their MMOPRPG (massive multiplayer on pyramid role playing game).  Simmilar to the huge number of asian people born in Australia now, this was happening in Egypt.  A boy from a school called Hell-Stone Egyptcultural took these DIM SIMS back to China where they were hugley popular.  When Egypt was bombed my USA, all the dim sims were wiped out and Asia claimed them as her own.  AND THAT, MY READERS, IS THE STORY OF THE DIM SIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though some disagree:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-     alex    ; says:&lt;br /&gt;*dude&lt;br /&gt;*its dim sum&lt;br /&gt;*dim sum = fruit&lt;br /&gt;*dim sim = apple&lt;br /&gt;*dim sum = dog&lt;br /&gt;*dim sim = terrier&lt;br /&gt;*capiche&lt;br /&gt;*i'm so asian i turn anyone i touch into an asian&lt;br /&gt;*i know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-8232365978475473158?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/8232365978475473158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/dim-sum-your-dumb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8232365978475473158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8232365978475473158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/07/dim-sum-your-dumb.html' title='Dim Sum your dumb'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-2684286993531791736</id><published>2009-06-30T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T02:50:38.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SICK of PREJUDICE</title><content type='html'>Holy Moley, everyone is sick at the moment, and they all automatically assume it's swine flu, haha the media has such a hold over everyone! Why? Well i can answer that question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL you all have the immune system of Kevin Rudd after he visited that strip club.  He gained so many STD's they discovered six more!  When you were children, you were rugged up, fed drugs when you were sick, and basically it's destroyed your immune system.  Fun Fact: my dad grew up on a farm.  He has such a good immune system.  Now i'm not saying roll in dirt as a baby....wait...yes i am.  Build your immune system early and swine flu will run like a fat kid for cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings me to my next subject.  EMO MUSIC.  Farr out you all have such a prejudice against the emo genre and you're listening to it without knowing. MUAHAHAHA.  No i mean so many bands are 'emo' and you still love them.  Then someone mentions the emo genre you go 'AHHH FUCK MY EARS, DON'T CUT ME.'   NO GUYS, WE JUST WROTE LIKE TEN ESSAYS ON PREJUDICE.  Check out bands like Escape the Fate, Story of the Year and Good Charlotte (ok i don't like good charlotte) but they're mainstream. THATS RIGHT EMO MAINSTREAM.  Emo is good.  Don't pre-judge. Fuck.  Oh bad morning this morning, just to let you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-TROY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-2684286993531791736?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/2684286993531791736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/sick-of-prejudice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/2684286993531791736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/2684286993531791736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/sick-of-prejudice.html' title='SICK of PREJUDICE'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-5110396827323711149</id><published>2009-06-29T03:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T03:34:28.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I would teach my bird to say (or what my bird would learn on its own):</title><content type='html'>- Put your damn hands up and give me the cash.&lt;br /&gt;- MARCO I HAVE THE DOCUMENTS&lt;br /&gt;- UH YEAH HARDER HARDER&lt;br /&gt;- Welcome to Norton Furniture, Pty Ltd. For customer support, please press my right wing. &lt;br /&gt;- Self destructing in 3, 2...&lt;br /&gt;- Nice shoes, and by nice I mean 'wow, where did you buy that, that is worth negative dollars, that's how hideous it is.'&lt;br /&gt;- THE WORLD IS ENDING! WE'RE DOOMED! DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;- lemonparty.org! lemonparty.org!&lt;br /&gt;- Is that a unicorn?&lt;br /&gt;- Hi. Your music taste sucks. That is all.&lt;br /&gt;- my loony bun is fine Benny Lava&lt;br /&gt;- Let's play the penis game! PENIS&lt;br /&gt;- Four score years ago...&lt;br /&gt;- DEUTSCHLAND DEUTSCHLAND&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-5110396827323711149?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/5110396827323711149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/things-i-would-teach-my-bird-to-say-or.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/5110396827323711149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/5110396827323711149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/things-i-would-teach-my-bird-to-say-or.html' title='Things I would teach my bird to say (or what my bird would learn on its own):'/><author><name>alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15537711325110992364</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-5659974595412588631.post-7998058739658386805</id><published>2009-06-28T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T02:32:06.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I would teach my bird to say.</title><content type='html'>-I disagree&lt;br /&gt;-Polly wants some crack&lt;br /&gt;-GET DOWN THERE'S A BOMB&lt;br /&gt;-There's something on you're back&lt;br /&gt;-I have planted a bomb in your car&lt;br /&gt;-He poisoned the food&lt;br /&gt;-He keeps his son in the basement&lt;br /&gt;-I've had to much grog&lt;br /&gt;-You wanna fuck?&lt;br /&gt;-Take your top off!&lt;br /&gt;-Wow you've reached a new level of ugly&lt;br /&gt;-You look pretty, pretty ugly!&lt;br /&gt;-NO I DO NOT WANT A FREAKIN CRACKER!&lt;br /&gt;-I know what you're hiding&lt;br /&gt;-I have your family so feed me&lt;br /&gt;-I Know you are but what am I?&lt;br /&gt;-Look at the bird if you're an idiot&lt;br /&gt;-Get me some porn&lt;br /&gt;-You as stupid as troy says you are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like i'll just keep it at the front door so it can talk to anyone who comes in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-7998058739658386805?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/7998058739658386805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/things-i-would-teach-my-bird-to-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/7998058739658386805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/7998058739658386805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/things-i-would-teach-my-bird-to-say.html' title='Things I would teach my bird to say.'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-9173385132618342962</id><published>2009-06-24T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T00:40:19.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B-B-BAM BAND BITCH BAYBAY</title><content type='html'>LIKE SORRY for double posting but i want to blog twice, even though i should be doing english :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAND REVIEW #1: RISE AGAINST&lt;br /&gt;Rise Against is an American &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Punk_rock" title="Punk rock"&gt;punk rock&lt;/a&gt; band from &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chicago" title="Chicago"&gt;Chicago&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Illinois" title="Illinois"&gt;Illinois&lt;/a&gt;, formed in 1999. Their current lineup consists of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tim_McIlrath" title="Tim McIlrath"&gt;Tim McIlrath&lt;/a&gt; (vocals, guitar), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Joe_Principe" title="Joe Principe"&gt;Joe Principe&lt;/a&gt; (bass guitar), &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brandon_Barnes" title="Brandon Barnes"&gt;Brandon Barnes&lt;/a&gt; (drums), and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zach_Blair" title="Zach Blair"&gt;Zach Blair&lt;/a&gt; (guitar).&lt;br /&gt;So i've been listening to Rise Against for a while now, probably one of my favourite bands of all time.  Albums in order of release:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Unravelling&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Revolutions Per Minute&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Siren Song of the Counter Culture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Sufferer of the Witnesses&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Appeal to Reason&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;First thing i wanna say is 'The unreavelling' and 'Revolutions Per Minute' were rubbish. Horrible. Songs went for two minutes, and were shit.  Moving on from that, the other three albums were FREAKING AMAZING.  Every song was good, all the way through the album.  Not only that but they are awesome live, mainly because lead vocals are actually good and not synthesised crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW that was incredibly subjective, haha, look them up!&lt;br /&gt; -Troy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-9173385132618342962?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/9173385132618342962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/b-b-bam-band-bitch-baybay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/9173385132618342962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/9173385132618342962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/b-b-bam-band-bitch-baybay.html' title='B-B-BAM BAND BITCH BAYBAY'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-8349689713361994994</id><published>2009-06-24T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T00:12:13.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Thingy with a Screen and a wheel.</title><content type='html'>Yeh i came up with that title i was pretty proud. are you proud of me? Anyway thought i'd give you a look at my ipod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARTISTS&lt;br /&gt;The Academy Is..&lt;br /&gt;Aerosmith&lt;br /&gt;Alesana&lt;br /&gt;The All-American Rejects&lt;br /&gt;All That Remains&lt;br /&gt;Anti Flag&lt;br /&gt;Arch Enemy&lt;br /&gt;As I Lay Dying&lt;br /&gt;Avenged Seventhfold&lt;br /&gt;Between the Buried and Me&lt;br /&gt;Bleeding through&lt;br /&gt;Blink 182&lt;br /&gt;Boys like Girls&lt;br /&gt;Breaking Benjamin&lt;br /&gt;Bullet For my Valentine&lt;br /&gt;Children of Bodom&lt;br /&gt;Chris brown (don't ask)&lt;br /&gt;Curse your Name&lt;br /&gt;Cute is what we aim for&lt;br /&gt;Death Cab for Cutie&lt;br /&gt;Disturbed&lt;br /&gt;Dragonforce&lt;br /&gt;End of Fashion&lt;br /&gt;Escape the Fate&lt;br /&gt;Faker&lt;br /&gt;Foo Fighters&lt;br /&gt;The Fray&lt;br /&gt;From Autumn to ashes&lt;br /&gt;From First To Last&lt;br /&gt;In Flames&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy Eat world&lt;br /&gt;Less then Jake&lt;br /&gt;Lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;The Lonely Island&lt;br /&gt;Lostprophets&lt;br /&gt;Machine Head&lt;br /&gt;Madina Lake&lt;br /&gt;Metallica&lt;br /&gt;Mudvayne&lt;br /&gt;Muse&lt;br /&gt;New Found Glory&lt;br /&gt;Nickleback&lt;br /&gt;The Offspring&lt;br /&gt;Paramore&lt;br /&gt;Parkway Drive&lt;br /&gt;Red Hot Chilli Peppers&lt;br /&gt;Red Jumpsuit Apparatus&lt;br /&gt;Rise Against&lt;br /&gt;Secondhand Seronade&lt;br /&gt;Shadows Fall&lt;br /&gt;Six Feet Under&lt;br /&gt;Slayer&lt;br /&gt;Slipknot&lt;br /&gt;Static-X&lt;br /&gt;Stone Sour&lt;br /&gt;Story of the Year&lt;br /&gt;Strike anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Sum 41&lt;br /&gt;Symphony X&lt;br /&gt;System of a down&lt;br /&gt;Tenacious D&lt;br /&gt;Three Days Grace&lt;br /&gt;Trivium&lt;br /&gt;The Veronicas (again don't ask)&lt;br /&gt;3 Days Grace&lt;br /&gt;3 Doors Down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All full albums, mind you.  I don't listen to all of them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-8349689713361994994?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/8349689713361994994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/thingy-with-screen-and-wheel.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8349689713361994994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8349689713361994994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/thingy-with-screen-and-wheel.html' title='The Thingy with a Screen and a wheel.'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-7774858362203619729</id><published>2009-06-22T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T04:17:17.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bus driver sacked for being porn star</title><content type='html'>Google the title if you haven't seen this. A bus driver, Audrey (Belgium Miss Nude 2006, put your pants back on homos) was fired from her job after nude photos of her were discovered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT. THE. FUCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so many things wrong with this it's sad. First, what was the boss doing looking up pictures, never mind NUDE pictures of an employee. To put it in the words of a certain someone, that company is horny kient long time. I don't go around looking up pictures of our faithful readers (that makes one of us, not sure what Troy does). The media have glossed over this. And before you say 'employers must do background checks', this very attractive woman had already passed driving tests and had was said to be a popular driver (I wonder why). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, private and personal lives do not affect each other in something as trivial as bus driving. If I play Halo in my free time, am I not allowed to be a chef? Hell no. Freaking stupid employers.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And apparently the person backing the sacking was a female too. I can just imagine her thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'This bitch will take my position! I'm meant to be the attractive [sic] female bus driver!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I conclude this post with a musing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the point of huge hole punches?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-7774858362203619729?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/7774858362203619729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/bus-driver-sacked-for-being-porn-star.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/7774858362203619729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/7774858362203619729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/bus-driver-sacked-for-being-porn-star.html' title='Bus driver sacked for being porn star'/><author><name>alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15537711325110992364</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-5659974595412588631.post-4958986053326685903</id><published>2009-06-20T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T20:00:28.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll Serenade Before i Tell.</title><content type='html'>Well i realise that, like the anonymous 10 people idea, this has a good chance of spreading like swine flu in a crowded room of rich people with no immune system (i love metaphors).  Then again this probably takes to long for regular bloggers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SONG BLOG (SBLOG)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. MEL:  'And i can't tell if you're laughing, between each smile there's a tear in your eyes' &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paper wings-Rise Against.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. NIKKIDA:  I want you to know, I wont let go, hold onto this moment with my heart and soul, I wont let go. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. DANICA P: 'you're gonna go far kid' &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You're gonna go far kid-The Offspring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. VANESSA: 'thanks for the memories, even though they weren't so great' &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TFTM-Fallout Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. COHEN:  'We're the first ones to jump in line, Outta step for what we believe in, But who's left to stop the bleeding'  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Still Waiting-Sum 41 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6: MEL (FROM JOSS): 'can i touch your legs, do i make you sweat' &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kiss me I'm Contagious-From First to Last.&lt;/span&gt;  (inside joke there)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. DANIEL: 'Don't hide your mistakes, Cause they'll find you and burn you' &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Get out Alive-Three days Grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. DANICA H: 'I know that people change but you just stay the same. You would swear, On your grave, That you would never become exactly what you hate.' &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Onto the Next one-Escape the Fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. GEORGE: 'Should I bite my tongue, Until blood soaks my shirt?' &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Until The Day i Die-Story of the Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all have meaning in some way or another.&lt;br /&gt; - Troy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-4958986053326685903?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/4958986053326685903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/ill-serenade-before-i-tell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/4958986053326685903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/4958986053326685903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/ill-serenade-before-i-tell.html' title='I&apos;ll Serenade Before i Tell.'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-5396549308056070529</id><published>2009-06-20T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T04:18:36.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the recluse, aka the random musings blog</title><content type='html'>today I weighed myself and I weigh 29 kilograms with clothes. my bmi is 16, which nearly underweight. awesome. now if I were a stereotypical blogger then that would be it but you can hardly call a blog where one of the recent blogs regarded ugg boots stereotypical. weight to me is a concept dreamed up by the media to get you to buy things. who the fuck cares how fat you are, if you feel good then no worries. of course this is funny coming from someone who orders the lean beef burger at macca's cause it tastes good, and snacks on lettuce and tomato with lemon juice and olive oil. damn I love olive oil if it was cheap I'd put it on everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so apparently every male alive is concerned about their penis size (smooth segue aha). of course it is irrational to say I don't care at all, but honestly if I was any bit worried about genital health I'd be more concerned about the testes because oversized testes aren't healthy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my epic pet wars pet is über strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find the 'I accidentally' meme really funny. stuff like 'I accidentally the whole house is this ok' is so messed up. chk chk book is hilarious too. memes IMO are a great representation of human psych and our ability to find the most obscure things humourous. mudkipz for lief&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll write a stupid blog later when I get some material&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-5396549308056070529?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/5396549308056070529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/recluse-aka-random-musings-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/5396549308056070529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/5396549308056070529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/recluse-aka-random-musings-blog.html' title='the recluse, aka the random musings blog'/><author><name>alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15537711325110992364</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-5659974595412588631.post-6128579664264241190</id><published>2009-06-19T18:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T19:05:09.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I would like to advise you...to get a life!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Um, why?&lt;/span&gt;  Do you act like you hate yourself?&lt;br /&gt;                   Do you act like you hate everything around you?&lt;br /&gt;                   Do you follow others like you're a sheep?&lt;br /&gt;                   Do you do stupid things for attention?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you think?&lt;/span&gt; You will get attention?&lt;br /&gt;                         You will get pity?&lt;br /&gt;                         It makes you seem mature?&lt;br /&gt;                         Pushing people away gets you anywhere?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sorry to tell you.&lt;/span&gt;  It doesn't make you an individual.&lt;br /&gt;                              It makes you seem small and bitter.&lt;br /&gt;                              You USED to be cool.&lt;br /&gt;                              People change.                        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, think about it.  Sorry to sound bitter.&lt;br /&gt;-Troy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-6128579664264241190?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/6128579664264241190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-would-like-to-advise-youto-get-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/6128579664264241190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/6128579664264241190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-would-like-to-advise-youto-get-life.html' title='I would like to advise you...to get a life!'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-5240784603259649784</id><published>2009-06-18T00:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T00:37:12.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clouds for your feet?!</title><content type='html'>Like, it's Saturday morning and my feet are cold so i want to talk about UGG BOOTS.  Socks are for losers (unless you have socks like this of course)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SjnrLVMQK8I/AAAAAAAAADA/0UGVgwyGZj4/s1600-h/cool+socks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 207px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SjnrLVMQK8I/AAAAAAAAADA/0UGVgwyGZj4/s320/cool+socks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348564612378799042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway ugg boots are the superior form of shoes and socks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect for people who want to look stupid and over-casual in public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SjnruNO8H5I/AAAAAAAAADI/KbY47rTAd-E/s1600-h/PUBLIC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SjnruNO8H5I/AAAAAAAAADI/KbY47rTAd-E/s320/PUBLIC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348565211538005906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect for blonde mothers who still think they are young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sjnr6vNOsSI/AAAAAAAAADQ/y5335NDUb0A/s1600-h/BABY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sjnr6vNOsSI/AAAAAAAAADQ/y5335NDUb0A/s320/BABY.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348565426816069922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect for Paris Hilton without makeup. HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SjntPuMIkdI/AAAAAAAAADY/p4TAVzPaYVs/s1600-h/ugg-boots-lady-757004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SjntPuMIkdI/AAAAAAAAADY/p4TAVzPaYVs/s320/ugg-boots-lady-757004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348566886831919570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even perfect for dogs :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SjntirEm9cI/AAAAAAAAADg/EpFiLC3UCLc/s1600-h/DOG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SjntirEm9cI/AAAAAAAAADg/EpFiLC3UCLc/s320/DOG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348567212412564930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES, with a pair of ugg boots you will be warm while looking utterly ridiculously if you choose to wear them in public.  Still, saying that, i quite enjoy my wool laced boots and i recommend that you all buy a pair asap.&lt;br /&gt; -Troy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-5240784603259649784?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/5240784603259649784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/clouds-for-your-feet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/5240784603259649784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/5240784603259649784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/clouds-for-your-feet.html' title='Clouds for your feet?!'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SjnrLVMQK8I/AAAAAAAAADA/0UGVgwyGZj4/s72-c/cool+socks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-6018017403994436269</id><published>2009-06-16T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T05:42:19.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ten letters to ten people aka the 'I couldn't resist' blog</title><content type='html'>1. holy shit dude your spaceship is huge. like I see how you can buy stuff from the andromeda galaxy now, that warp drive is sweet.&lt;br /&gt;2. you have to stop randomly killing people because murder is illegal&lt;br /&gt;3. you need to read up on idioms and shit because when someone says 'I'LL KILL YOU' they don't actually mean it. I hope you're happy that eleven people are in jail or dead because of you&lt;br /&gt;4. you are the awesomest person on the planet except you're dead. sucks to be you&lt;br /&gt;5. remember when we robbed that bank? that was cool but don't kill me it's not my fault the cops arrested you&lt;br /&gt;6. you are so knowledgeable. you know why kids love cinnamon toast crunch&lt;br /&gt;7. contrary to popular belief dressing as a female does not make girls like you&lt;br /&gt;8. transform and roll out&lt;br /&gt;9. man it's so cool how you basically run the whole world. you are the equivalant of a chode though. remember that you can't die so you can do whatever I suppose&lt;br /&gt;10. NIGGA STOLE MY BIKE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-6018017403994436269?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/6018017403994436269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/ten-letters-to-ten-people-aka-i-couldnt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/6018017403994436269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/6018017403994436269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/ten-letters-to-ten-people-aka-i-couldnt.html' title='ten letters to ten people aka the &apos;I couldn&apos;t resist&apos; blog'/><author><name>alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15537711325110992364</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-5659974595412588631.post-3718031277358923637</id><published>2009-06-14T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T03:21:06.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You can't spell successful blog without 'troy disagrees'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; EDIT: Alex needs to clear up misconceptions in tone when writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok Alex makes some good points below but i feel it my duty to society to fix up some wrong points he makes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. use an unnecessarily complicated blog template. people enjoy clicking seven times to read a single entry. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wrong, while this looks good it scares stupid people away.  Also, it makes your blog hard to find and at the end of that effort the blog would have to be exceptional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;7. never blog about stuff that will cause a reaction. the LAST thing you want is for people to discuss your entries &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wrong, the reason we blog is to cause reaction.  Good or bad is subjective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;8. if you are going to blog about your life, ensure it is as average as possible. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wrong, for obvious reasons people want to read something INTERESTING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;8.031. if you blog about dogs make sure they are attractive. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wrong, my dog is attractive. Duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest i completely agree with, oh except it's fine to type lower case 'i' .&lt;br /&gt; -Troy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-3718031277358923637?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/3718031277358923637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-cant-spell-successful-blog-without.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/3718031277358923637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/3718031277358923637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-cant-spell-successful-blog-without.html' title='You can&apos;t spell successful blog without &apos;troy disagrees&apos;'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-3638170872055785139</id><published>2009-06-14T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T23:19:54.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>how to make a successful blog</title><content type='html'>this is how to generate blog traffic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. have a totally unique, out of the ordinary name that is ridiculously hard to type. this will make people remember it&lt;br /&gt;2. use an unnecessarily complicated blog template. people enjoy clicking seven times to read a single entry.&lt;br /&gt;3. do not, ever, blog about stuff you want. do not blog from the heart. blog about what people think is cool in the high chance that the guy that plays vampire boy will read it. VERY LIKELY SINCE HE STALKS PEOPLE&lt;br /&gt;4. for fuck's sake DO NOT use any host that is not blogspot. blogspot is idiot proof and since vampire guy is an idiot, he won't be able to read wordpress&lt;br /&gt;5. Always type in proper English. However, always replace 'you're' with 'your' and vice versa. This will show you make an effort to look smart, but deep down you just want to entertain.&lt;br /&gt;6. update as much as possible. vampire boy will refresh your blog every twenty-four seconds to check for an update. &lt;br /&gt;7. never blog about stuff that will cause a reaction. the LAST thing you want is for people to discuss your entries&lt;br /&gt;8. if you are going to blog about your life, ensure it is as average as possible&lt;br /&gt;8.031. if you blog about dogs make sure they are attractive&lt;br /&gt;9. name every blog entry ATLANTIC BOOKSHELF TUESDAY. this is somehow cool&lt;br /&gt;10. ???&lt;br /&gt;11. PROFIT (if you choose to monetize your blog)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-3638170872055785139?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/3638170872055785139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-to-make-successful-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/3638170872055785139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/3638170872055785139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-to-make-successful-blog.html' title='how to make a successful blog'/><author><name>alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15537711325110992364</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-5659974595412588631.post-3656727144082211998</id><published>2009-06-13T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T23:19:47.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You can't spell dog without og.</title><content type='html'>Like so Lisa got a puppy, see it here www.lisaleek.blogspot.com . Anyway i thought I'd give you a look at my dog.  It was kinda hard to dig up photos of her as a puppy but this is Ruby lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SjRWTY5wdkI/AAAAAAAAACY/MtoRRyU9hUE/s1600-h/100_0521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SjRWTY5wdkI/AAAAAAAAACY/MtoRRyU9hUE/s320/100_0521.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346993548697826882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SjRWwm2xR5I/AAAAAAAAACg/ih-Fs5mM_MI/s1600-h/100_0544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SjRWwm2xR5I/AAAAAAAAACg/ih-Fs5mM_MI/s320/100_0544.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346994050659600274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SjRXEII6xWI/AAAAAAAAACo/3kgd-muKoMI/s1600-h/100_0569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SjRXEII6xWI/AAAAAAAAACo/3kgd-muKoMI/s320/100_0569.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346994386011604322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeh but that was like years ago, shes a big noob now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SjRXq-eGmLI/AAAAAAAAACw/qZ_yKdyChCg/s1600-h/CIMG2400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SjRXq-eGmLI/AAAAAAAAACw/qZ_yKdyChCg/s320/CIMG2400.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346995053431003314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, she's pretty smart. She can tell if you're happy, sad, hurt or angry and she does what she's told aswell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SjRcsCvmIUI/AAAAAAAAAC4/2TJzA0JHVLI/s1600-h/100_0912.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SjRcsCvmIUI/AAAAAAAAAC4/2TJzA0JHVLI/s320/100_0912.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347000569316122946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Troy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-3656727144082211998?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/3656727144082211998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-cant-spell-dog-without-og.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/3656727144082211998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/3656727144082211998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/you-cant-spell-dog-without-og.html' title='You can&apos;t spell dog without og.'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SjRWTY5wdkI/AAAAAAAAACY/MtoRRyU9hUE/s72-c/100_0521.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-321627709605284850</id><published>2009-06-10T22:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T02:59:31.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anonymously, i can hate anyone i want.</title><content type='html'>HA! its gone. Yeh, i only wanted to put it up temporarily as it wasn't in the spirit of our blog thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-321627709605284850?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/321627709605284850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/anonymously-i-can-hate-anyone-i-want.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/321627709605284850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/321627709605284850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/anonymously-i-can-hate-anyone-i-want.html' title='Anonymously, i can hate anyone i want.'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-2221727505413857911</id><published>2009-06-10T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T03:44:01.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jason Mraz (also known as the lack of a good blog title)</title><content type='html'>The &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Queen&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sparkadia&lt;/span&gt; was in trouble. Her country was in war. People were dying left and right, and she had to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Escape Velocity&lt;/span&gt;. Travelling on a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Train&lt;/span&gt;, she reached the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Neutral Milk Hotel&lt;/span&gt;, the refuge of peace-loving people. However, later that night, she received word that her country had been taken over. At this point she realised that she was the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hope Of The States&lt;/span&gt;. With her &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Third Eye Blind&lt;/span&gt;, she trekked to the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Metro Station&lt;/span&gt; where she met the mighty warrior &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Of Montreal&lt;/span&gt;. Together, they were known as the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Snow Patrol&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;3 Doors Down&lt;/span&gt; from their camp, some &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Foals&lt;/span&gt; were creating a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Gyroscope&lt;/span&gt; that would end the war. However, when &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Snow Patrol&lt;/span&gt; saw it, the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Foals&lt;/span&gt; screamed &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Los Campesinos!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Disturbed&lt;/span&gt; at the foreign language, the pair simply stood still. Then one of the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Foals&lt;/span&gt; spoke up. '&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Does It Offend You, Yeah?&lt;/span&gt;' he said. 'Well take this! &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hadouken!&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then they were dead forever and ever and ever and ever. the end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-2221727505413857911?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/2221727505413857911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/jason-mraz-also-known-as-lack-of-good.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/2221727505413857911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/2221727505413857911'/><link 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 480px;" src="http://i280.photobucket.com/albums/kk188/Dreamcastor/Funny%20Stuff/robotdinosuars.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-5198771084145017516?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/5198771084145017516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/dinosaurs-are-cool-and-heres-why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/5198771084145017516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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about</title><content type='html'>Poverty&lt;br /&gt;The UN&lt;br /&gt;Talk shows&lt;br /&gt;Warm beer&lt;br /&gt;Cold beer&lt;br /&gt;Whether or not Chrono Cross is better than Trigger&lt;br /&gt;What you did today&lt;br /&gt;FML (you cannot fuck your life, I cannot insert my penis into it nor can a woman insert life into her vagina)&lt;br /&gt;Blonde jokes&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer Aniston's new cat&lt;br /&gt;Falling in love with pixels&lt;br /&gt;Falling in love with ink blobs&lt;br /&gt;Most opinions&lt;br /&gt;Kim Chi&lt;br /&gt;Communism&lt;br /&gt;Marks&lt;br /&gt;People who think saying PURPLE FLYING REFIGERATORS every six seconds is 'random' and makes them cool&lt;br /&gt;The live action Transformers movies&lt;br /&gt;Shia LaBeouf in general&lt;br /&gt;Musical oppression&lt;br /&gt;Animal cruelty&lt;br /&gt;Plasma screen televisions&lt;br /&gt;Listening to music at maximum volume and pretending you can still hear people&lt;br /&gt;Hardcore conservatives&lt;br /&gt;13375/'34|&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortening 'you' to 'u'&lt;br /&gt;Saying 'your' instead of 'you're'&lt;br /&gt;Accountants&lt;br /&gt;Bad sarcasm&lt;br /&gt;Humour in inappropriate situations&lt;br /&gt;Laughing when you don't get a joke&lt;br /&gt;How many Australians died in war&lt;br /&gt;War&lt;br /&gt;Slurring your voice&lt;br /&gt;When you go to bed&lt;br /&gt;People committing suicide&lt;br /&gt;Charity&lt;br /&gt;Spending money on online video games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, there are NOT 261 words in this blog entry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-5403012659044538707?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/5403012659044538707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/heres-list-of-things-i-dont-care-about.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/5403012659044538707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/5403012659044538707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/heres-list-of-things-i-dont-care-about.html' title='here&apos;s a list of things I don&apos;t care about'/><author><name>alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15537711325110992364</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-5659974595412588631.post-636940083969441294</id><published>2009-06-05T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T00:00:30.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Spy 27 Bands</title><content type='html'>You know there are few people in the world who will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rise Against&lt;/span&gt; sterotypes, but I'm one of them.  I live at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Madina Lake&lt;/span&gt;.  I would definately take a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bullet for my Valentine&lt;/span&gt; even though people often say I'm a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Modest Mouse&lt;/span&gt;.  There was someone who once told me I was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lostprophet&lt;/span&gt; but they were the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Offspring&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ozzy Osbourne&lt;/span&gt; so i didn't believe them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day however i lost confidence an it felt like I was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Six Feet Under &lt;/span&gt;and i started to tie a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Slipknot&lt;/span&gt; when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jimmy began Eating the World&lt;/span&gt;!  He would &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Strike Anywhere&lt;/span&gt; and despite being &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stone Sour&lt;/span&gt;, i decided to join the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Foo Fighters&lt;/span&gt; and enter &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Fray&lt;/span&gt; in the fight against Jimmy.  He was on a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Loney Island&lt;/span&gt; and i screamed '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Curse your name&lt;/span&gt;, Jimmy!'  He then began &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breaking Benjamin&lt;/span&gt;, one of our best fighters.  I knew &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Between the Buried and Me&lt;/span&gt;,  Benjamin would be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Avenged Seventhfold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arch Enemy&lt;/span&gt;.  I suddenly realised he had a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Machine Head&lt;/span&gt; and i began to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rage Against the Machine&lt;/span&gt;.   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As he Lay Dying&lt;/span&gt; he screamed '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dragonforce&lt;/span&gt;'  and the island was destroyed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In Flames&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Foo Fighers&lt;/span&gt; only just getting out alive.   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All That Remains&lt;/span&gt; now is a small island of dirt where &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shadows Fall&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was my story i wrote it myself using band names thanks for reading.&lt;br /&gt;-Troy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-636940083969441294?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/636940083969441294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-spy-27-bands.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/636940083969441294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/636940083969441294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-spy-27-bands.html' title='I Spy 27 Bands'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-8823949023382590249</id><published>2009-06-05T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T03:43:22.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Album Review 1: Cursive - The Ugly Organ</title><content type='html'>The Ugly Organ is a different album. It's what you would expect from an experimental indie band, though. Cursive have pulled off one of the most moving albums of the 21st century in just over half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;Organ follows the story of a man, known simply as the Ugly Organist, as he experiences things like murder and empty sex, yet manages to shrug it off and continue living. It's unique in that the only reason it is split into songs is so people can find their favourite section. The songs flow effortlessly into each other. A cello quietly plays during the song, creating a melodramatic yet eerie theme. The vocals and lyrics fit perfectly in, and the organ, played by the Ugly Organist defiantly plays, like he doesn't realise a band is playing his story.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The album opens with noises of kids laughing and the Organist playing for a crowd. At this point, the band breaks in, as we are introduced to the harsh life of the Organist in Some Red Handed Slight Of Hand. From there, tales of murder, betrayal and confusion unfold, before finishing with an almost tear-jerking finale in the form of Staying Alive (real men don't cry but I swear I know someone who did). &lt;br /&gt;This album is nothing short of incredible. It is stellar, superb, fabulous, fully tabouli, bitchin' and any other superlative you can think of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Song Listing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The Ugly Organist&lt;br /&gt;2. Some Red Handed Slight Of Hand*&lt;br /&gt;3. Art Is Hard&lt;br /&gt;4. The Recluse&lt;br /&gt;5. Herald! Frankenstein&lt;br /&gt;6. Butcher The Song&lt;br /&gt;7. Driftwood*&lt;br /&gt;8. A Gentleman Caller&lt;br /&gt;9. Harold Weathervein&lt;br /&gt;10. Bloody Murderer&lt;br /&gt;11. Sierra&lt;br /&gt;12. Staying Alive*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* denotes songs I especially enjoyed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This album gets 95 out of 100 cellos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-8823949023382590249?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/8823949023382590249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/album-review-1-cursive-ugly-organ.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8823949023382590249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/8823949023382590249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/album-review-1-cursive-ugly-organ.html' title='Album Review 1: Cursive - The Ugly Organ'/><author><name>alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15537711325110992364</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-5659974595412588631.post-5864525423609619438</id><published>2009-06-04T16:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T16:45:34.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Dinosaurs are Stupid.</title><content type='html'>Well there are some historians and archeologists that think dinosaur were intelligent creatures.  WELL THEY ARE NOT!  No you see Dinosaurs were stupid, stupid people and I'll explain why using this time machine.  *revs car and accelerates to 88 miles per hour at which point the flux capacitor kicks in and sends us back to the future...i mean past*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im going to start with this guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SihZ-vk7oAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/1KP5sLcr7KQ/s1600-h/Rex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SihZ-vk7oAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/1KP5sLcr7KQ/s320/Rex.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343619892333223938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean look at his arms! They're so little! Like do some weights or something dude because you won't get girls purely with your charming smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SihbdQwn1PI/AAAAAAAAACA/ZAw_bkjk8xg/s1600-h/stupid+dinosaur.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SihbdQwn1PI/AAAAAAAAACA/ZAw_bkjk8xg/s320/stupid+dinosaur.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343621516148331762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE ADMITTED IT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See dinosaurs were also stupid enough to be enslaved by humans.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sihb7JeFqXI/AAAAAAAAACI/bFDV0pv3oAo/s1600-h/Jesus_on_dinosaur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sihb7JeFqXI/AAAAAAAAACI/bFDV0pv3oAo/s320/Jesus_on_dinosaur.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343622029587622258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And generally stupid things, just end up like this guy.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sihb7A0bQRI/AAAAAAAAACQ/F_X4wWxxU1g/s1600-h/chicago15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sihb7A0bQRI/AAAAAAAAACQ/F_X4wWxxU1g/s320/chicago15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343622027265392914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There's a meteor coming, lets just stand here and do nothing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's it from me today, thanks,&lt;br /&gt;        -Troy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-5864525423609619438?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/5864525423609619438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/why-dinosaurs-are-stupid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/5864525423609619438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/5864525423609619438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/why-dinosaurs-are-stupid.html' title='Why Dinosaurs are Stupid.'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SihZ-vk7oAI/AAAAAAAAAB4/1KP5sLcr7KQ/s72-c/Rex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-1203987898298690014</id><published>2009-06-01T05:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T05:16:35.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>C-c-c-c-counter blog!</title><content type='html'>As usual, I disagree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That first paragraph was a shot at me. Screw you, and remind me to make Vanessa anal probe you with drumsticks. There's one reason why people set their status as away and write 'out' as their PM. Their computers have low RAM and take ages to sign into MSN. It's a lot more convenient to set your status to Away. You could also set it to appear offline, but then you'll miss important things that people might want to say to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;do not&lt;/span&gt; do this to make yourself look like you're too busy for the Internet. You know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twitter is pretty dumb but I'm not gonna make a long tirade about it especially since everybody and their pet crocodile uses it. You know me, I can find fault in everything. My only argument is that if you don't want to read about people's bodily functions, then don't. Free speech and thought is part of the Human Rigts Declaration. Twitter is like pot - you can enjoy it, but if something bad comes out of it, then you shouldn't complai since it's your fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of finding faults, how bad is Australia at stopping swine flu? Hundreds of Australians have it now, cause we can't control it. Take a leaf out of (wait for it) North Korea's book for a change. No I do not mean go communist and make WMDs, I mean start limiting immigration. Emigration is great, since we can pass on this disease to the world, then take it over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahem&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-1203987898298690014?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/1203987898298690014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/c-c-c-c-counter-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/1203987898298690014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/1203987898298690014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/c-c-c-c-counter-blog.html' title='C-c-c-c-counter blog!'/><author><name>alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15537711325110992364</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-5659974595412588631.post-7372131684834245506</id><published>2009-06-01T03:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T03:39:00.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're standing in front of me but i have to ignore you?  ILL TWITTER ABOUT IT!</title><content type='html'>U know what pisses me off? People who put their status as away then write something like 'I'm out.'  If you're out then why do you have to be online?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a good question.  'Im studying,'  SO WHY ARE YOU ONLINE?  Like its just really annoying to have to stare at someones little picture (cos i put like everyone in my favorites) i mean its almost as bad as twitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWITTER.  Now i use twitter, i feel its my obligation and you know its a little like World of Warcraft you do get a little addicted, but i don't know.  There's something about reading every little detail of someones life that feels...uneasy.  Some things should be kept to yourself, for the sake of others feeling and others general comfort.  And some people can be a little revealing about their feelings...and bad bodily functions.  'Yeh i have this really bad genital rash, here are some pictures.'  U know how do u think people will respond to that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well thats about it for me, pointing out the flaws of others :]&lt;br /&gt; -Troy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-7372131684834245506?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/7372131684834245506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/youre-standing-in-front-of-me-but-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/7372131684834245506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/7372131684834245506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/06/youre-standing-in-front-of-me-but-i.html' title='You&apos;re standing in front of me but i have to ignore you?  ILL TWITTER ABOUT IT!'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-6746407732309676856</id><published>2009-05-29T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T00:56:33.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW im on ICE</title><content type='html'>Why World of Warcraft (wow) and drugs are the same:&lt;br /&gt;1. Both very addictive&lt;br /&gt;2. Both fun&lt;br /&gt;3. Both make u kill shit to level up *looking at you hallucinogens*&lt;br /&gt;4. Sometimes you die.&lt;br /&gt;5. Cohen can't spend a day without doing either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA no im kidding about number five :}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-6746407732309676856?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/6746407732309676856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/05/wow-im-on-ice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/6746407732309676856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/6746407732309676856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/05/wow-im-on-ice.html' title='WOW im on ICE'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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-5659974595412588631.post-815522278549677801</id><published>2009-05-28T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T22:53:24.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wheres waldo?</title><content type='html'>Ok first sorry i haven't blogged in a while u know been busy been hard to find a spare moment i need like a room where no one can bother me sometimes...u know a room filled with porn? no no i was serious about the room there are other uses as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TO THE POINT. remember when u used to look for waldo? WHY?! WTH IS THE POINT? i mean u get a small triumphant moment before u realsise 'wait i could've used that half an hour to talk to my girlfriend or finish with that hooker round back. i paid for the hour after all.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sh93LObWofI/AAAAAAAAABU/YbixxN6HWtU/s1600-h/kfc-findcolonel_adv_126_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 418px; height: 291px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sh93LObWofI/AAAAAAAAABU/YbixxN6HWtU/s320/kfc-findcolonel_adv_126_big.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341118717819789810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean do i have to look through the whole stadium? Can't i just page him over the PA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all maybe he's busy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sh93rQDNltI/AAAAAAAAABs/uNFjWRjkHIw/s1600-h/wheres_waldo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sh93rQDNltI/AAAAAAAAABs/uNFjWRjkHIw/s320/wheres_waldo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341119268011218642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN WHEN YOU FINALLY FIND HIM ITS LIKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sh93LS3ErWI/AAAAAAAAABc/yg9wA81Faxc/s1600-h/stan_97_M4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sh93LS3ErWI/AAAAAAAAABc/yg9wA81Faxc/s320/stan_97_M4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341118719009795426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So next time someone asks you to find waldo tell them 'I DONT KNOW OK? CALL HIS MOBILE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; -Troy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-815522278549677801?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/815522278549677801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/05/wheres-waldo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/815522278549677801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/815522278549677801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/05/wheres-waldo.html' title='Wheres waldo?'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sh93LObWofI/AAAAAAAAABU/YbixxN6HWtU/s72-c/kfc-findcolonel_adv_126_big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-120120419453115515</id><published>2009-05-12T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T23:37:17.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;We'll its been a while since ive tried to write an actual entertaining blog (not a pissy disagreement with Alex).  So today id much like to talk about people who are afraid of getting old.  Sure none of us like it. None of us want to shrivel and die but its a fact of life that at some point we are going to look like this and most of us learn to accept it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sgpp5WM4GHI/AAAAAAAAABE/7oGZjNDqrLo/s1600-h/naked_old_man-765724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sgpp5WM4GHI/AAAAAAAAABE/7oGZjNDqrLo/s320/naked_old_man-765724.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335193142506821746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However there are those few such as the 'baby boomers' who refuse to get old and wind up like this guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SgpqMmVLK5I/AAAAAAAAABM/wLmvcfDo_j4/s1600-h/gay_papa_smurf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/SgpqMmVLK5I/AAAAAAAAABM/wLmvcfDo_j4/s320/gay_papa_smurf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335193473254108050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;PLAY CHESS AND WATCH AGATHER CRISTIE!  YOU ARE NOT WOLVERINE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with that i say raising teenagers is like nailing jelly to a tree, and write &lt;/span&gt;55378008 into a calculator. You will be pleasently surprised. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt; - Troy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-120120419453115515?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/120120419453115515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/05/well-its-been-while-since-ive-tried-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/120120419453115515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/120120419453115515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/05/well-its-been-while-since-ive-tried-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s6BSp7HhYFY/Sgpp5WM4GHI/AAAAAAAAABE/7oGZjNDqrLo/s72-c/naked_old_man-765724.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5659974595412588631.post-481473195208105584</id><published>2009-05-08T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T05:13:06.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swine Flu</title><content type='html'>Facts about swine flu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Swine flu is actually a living organism that burrows into your brain and makes you think you're sick until you actually are.&lt;br /&gt;2. Swine flu is indestructible. It can survive nuclear fallout.&lt;br /&gt;3. In an average household, there are 2030 things swine flu can kill you with, including the house itself.&lt;br /&gt;4. Swine flu is incredibly well disguised as maple syrup. DO NOT CONSUME MAPLE SYRUP.&lt;br /&gt;5. Swine flu's first victim was a woman who died of respiratory issues. This was swine flu filling her lungs.&lt;br /&gt;6. Swine flu is great with waffles. DO NOT CONSUME SWINE FLU.&lt;br /&gt;7. Swine flu only kills idiots, however. There have been 2 deaths in America, and none in any other country bar Mexico. Go figure.&lt;br /&gt;8. Crude oil is actually a highly evolved form of swine flu. When exposed to heat, swine flu becomes pissed off and explodes.&lt;br /&gt;9. You cannot get swine flu by eating bacon, ham or pork. Swine flu knows these meats are good. Stay away from goat though.&lt;br /&gt;10. Swine flu has nothing to do with pigs. It stands for Satanic War Institution of Ninja Enforcers - Forbidden Lethal Unit.&lt;br /&gt;11. Swine flu is your father.&lt;br /&gt;12. Swine flu reproduces by laying its eggs inside Mexican humans, then bursting out of their chests.&lt;br /&gt;13. Do not try to fight the flu. Instead, only realise the truth. There IS no flu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-481473195208105584?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/481473195208105584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/05/swine-flu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/481473195208105584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/481473195208105584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/05/swine-flu.html' title='Swine Flu'/><author><name>alex</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15537711325110992364</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-5659974595412588631.post-7442667619117181652</id><published>2009-05-07T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T22:49:43.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I disagree</title><content type='html'>Well yeh vinyl is everlasting.  Vinyl has amazing sound quality  and u cant compare it to a 4mb mp3.  But u give a very one sided argument.  The reason people dont want to buy vinyl is coz its freakin expensive!  Its not portable, and most of all u cant pirate it.  I would much prefer they forced us to buy music.  Of course we pirate if the oportunity is there.  But forcing people to pay $20 for one track they can only listen to on a huge player. is . rediculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically to put things in perspective.  Only popular artists with lots of money would bother doing vinyl.  They created cds for a reason and u cant say that if u have a vinyl record of 'lynard skynard' or 'clearence clear water revival' that it will have the same effect when u were young and full of weed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a few vinyl records.  Very, very impractical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; -Troy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5659974595412588631-7442667619117181652?l=ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/feeds/7442667619117181652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-disagree.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/7442667619117181652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5659974595412588631/posts/default/7442667619117181652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ilovepowerchords.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-disagree.html' title='I disagree'/><author><name>Troyyyyy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16257726471224601712</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></feed>
