<?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-7273063696813774642</id><updated>2011-12-19T18:53:21.184-06:00</updated><category term='http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o108/CCPixx/cc2transparent-1.png'/><title type='text'>{Whatever Happenz}</title><subtitle type='html'>Whatever God Has happen...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-6123783529034054534</id><published>2011-07-28T21:49:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T22:04:43.741-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LONELY HAPPINESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;ONE OF MY BIGGEST FEARS IN LIFE IS TO DIE ALONE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I UNDERSTAND THE CONCEPT THAT WE ARE ALL BORN ALONE SAYING, AND THAT WE'LL (DIE) LEAVING THIS WORLD ALONE AS WELL. WELL, THAT'S PARTIALLY TRUE FOR THE ONES BORN TWINS OR TRIPLETS AND SO FORTH. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE FENCE  IT'S REALLY NOT THE CHRISTIAN WAY TO THINK OF DYING ALONE WHEN YOU HAVE GOD ON YOUR SIDE. RIGHT?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SEE I'VE THOUGHT IT ALL THE WAY THROUGH, BUT STILL AND NOW I AM AFRAID TO DIE ALONE. . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MICHAEL JACKSON ONCE SAID " IF YOU ENTER THIS WORLD KNOWING THAT YOU ARE LOVED, AND YOU LEAVE THIS WORLD KNOWING THE SAME, THEN EVERYTHING THAT HAPPENS IN BETWEEN CAN BE DEALT WITH." - MICHAEL JACKSON -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AS A CHILD TIL THE AGE FIVE NO QUESTION - SKIP TIL NOW AND I'M AMAZED AT HOW I'VE MANAGED THE EVERYTHING IN BETWEEN. IT'S SO TRUE THOUGH, IF I COULD HAVE SOMEONE A COMPANION LOVE ME AS HARD AS I THEM THEN LIFE TO ME WOULD BE HAPPINESS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EVER HAVE SOMEONE ASK YOU WHAT YOU WANT OUT OF LIFE?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SOME ANSWER THE MONEY AND MATERIAL THINGS, AND HERE I AM JUST WANTING THE SIMPLE HAPPINESS. I TRIED TO GAIN IT, BUT IT'S TAKEN FROM ME EVERY TIME WITH NO CARE IN THE WORLD. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAPPINESS..... HOPING TO LIVE IT BEFORE I DIE IF ONLY FOR A MOMENT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-6123783529034054534?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/6123783529034054534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2011/07/lonely-happiness.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/6123783529034054534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/6123783529034054534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2011/07/lonely-happiness.html' title='LONELY HAPPINESS'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-9076487047481317241</id><published>2011-05-31T13:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T11:04:38.870-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Shop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mEDZrkUuPl4/TeU4HhjD93I/AAAAAAAAADo/ipgfvqCWb38/s1600/baborshop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 200px; height: 150px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612954212502861682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mEDZrkUuPl4/TeU4HhjD93I/AAAAAAAAADo/ipgfvqCWb38/s200/baborshop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Last night helped my dad clean the shop! was alot of work, pero surely worth it for the new opening. ah! These last few dayz in kansas city mo/ks ive become more involved with my black side of the family!! we've come a long way and still goin strong! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;line ups awready!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-9076487047481317241?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/9076487047481317241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2011/05/shop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/9076487047481317241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/9076487047481317241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2011/05/shop.html' title='The Shop'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mEDZrkUuPl4/TeU4HhjD93I/AAAAAAAAADo/ipgfvqCWb38/s72-c/baborshop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-6081198649119550754</id><published>2011-05-27T12:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T11:04:38.874-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Washing My Hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pyp3BUc1oKY/Td_jVp91V7I/AAAAAAAAADg/D7pbHKdx-xM/s1600/IMG_0485-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 166px; height: 243px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611453621908887474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pyp3BUc1oKY/Td_jVp91V7I/AAAAAAAAADg/D7pbHKdx-xM/s200/IMG_0485-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I don't find it strange that I hand sanatize every couple of minutes. I love that treat. My grandmother was a nurse so I assume i got it from her!! Thank You Granny! When I am in hospitals I tend to take extra long washing my hands because i have this idea that hospital hand soap isn't the daily household type therefore cleans better lol!! I've been in alot of hospitals lately. Although, that's not a good thing. *sighs* I love my family! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eventhough my familia and I (both sides) go through ups and downs i kno that at the end of the day they will love me reguardless. (and I kno that can't be said for every household) so I understand I'm blessed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If it's a friend or a girlfreind...they hate you they hate you. they dont' ever come around no more they never really forgive. They hang up in your face slap you, call you everything, drama, and pain and it just ends that way..... not with family! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what does clean hands and retarded ass friends/relationships have in common.... probly nothing, but I am washing my hands clean of all those who have done me wrong. All those who stay on their mind frame of being unfair, and unkind. I know I am not perfect, but I could never cause someone to do cruel towards me. I'm extrmely humble, caring, nice hardworking ect. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*washing my hands*......CLEAN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-6081198649119550754?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/6081198649119550754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2011/05/washing-my-hands.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/6081198649119550754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/6081198649119550754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2011/05/washing-my-hands.html' title='Washing My Hands'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pyp3BUc1oKY/Td_jVp91V7I/AAAAAAAAADg/D7pbHKdx-xM/s72-c/IMG_0485-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-4547718503259260287</id><published>2011-05-11T00:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T00:12:21.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gettin' IT off my Chest!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N10iZprKpgU/Tcoar4iPsoI/AAAAAAAAADQ/imC_icmGXo8/s1600/Cruzial%2BViision-433RESIZED.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N10iZprKpgU/Tcoar4iPsoI/AAAAAAAAADQ/imC_icmGXo8/s200/Cruzial%2BViision-433RESIZED.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605322027428721282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sittin' back relaxxin' (finally) had a long scary, tripped out day! I'll just say I can't afford (health wise) to lose anymore family members especially a sibling. ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywho was thinkin bout how short life is and how i just want to be happy. no drama, no worries, no stress or pain! I just want to be good and at peace with love and life. Seems like that's still so hard for me to find these days. I give my all and still gutted! *smh* I guess I am stronger than I like to have known and that everything will eventually get better all the way around!.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck between a rock and a hard place... blah!&lt;br /&gt;BlaXx-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-4547718503259260287?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/4547718503259260287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2011/05/gettin-it-off-my-chest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/4547718503259260287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/4547718503259260287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2011/05/gettin-it-off-my-chest.html' title='Gettin&apos; IT off my Chest!'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N10iZprKpgU/Tcoar4iPsoI/AAAAAAAAADQ/imC_icmGXo8/s72-c/Cruzial%2BViision-433RESIZED.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-106826574837496748</id><published>2011-03-30T22:23:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T22:51:21.809-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MJ Sanity!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Some things never change thank GOD! Sitting here listening to Michael Jackson's music. It still soothes me at the most down spirling times in life! His voice says everything will be okay Jay. The lyrics explain how so! So with my headphones i stay bobin my head to the cords, the melody and his dance moves in my memories. By time I look up my smile has surfaced again! It's peaceful to know I have somehwere to run to in comfort. I run to God in prayer always, but in the moment of hearing and releasing it's Michael Jackson's music that keeps me safely sane!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590081069609587106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4MPe84BAg7M/TZP1HYO3EaI/AAAAAAAAADI/9j9fEWMACQA/s200/10267366-rip-michael-jackson.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://c.gigcount.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEzMDE1NDM*NDkyMDgmcHQ9MTMwMTU*MzQ2MDA4MCZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTU4NThjODVlMDE2YTRkNTQ5YTg3/NTMwMTYzZDM2ZTlj.gif" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://assets.mixpod.com/swf/mp3/mixpod.swf?myid=79451105&amp;path=2011/03/30" quality="high" wmode="window" bgcolor="222222" flashvars="mycolor=222222&amp;mycolor2=77ADD1&amp;mycolor3=FFFFFF&amp;autoplay=true&amp;rand=1&amp;f=4&amp;vol=100&amp;pat=0&amp;grad=false" width="410" height="311" name="myflashfetish" salign="TL" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" border="0" style="visibility:visible;width:410px;height:311px;" /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/playlist/79451105"&gt;&lt;img src="http://assets.mixpod.com/images/btn2-tracks.gif" alt="Music" title="Get Music Tracks!" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://assets.mixpod.com/images/btn2-create.gif" alt="Playlist" title="Create Your Free Playlist!" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/user/1879308"&gt;&lt;img src="http://assets.mixpod.com/images/btn2-profile.gif" alt="View Profile" title="View all my playlists!" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Create a &lt;a href="http://mixpod.com"&gt;MySpace Playlist&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://mixpod.com"&gt;MixPod.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-106826574837496748?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/106826574837496748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2011/03/mj-sanity.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/106826574837496748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/106826574837496748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2011/03/mj-sanity.html' title='MJ Sanity!'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4MPe84BAg7M/TZP1HYO3EaI/AAAAAAAAADI/9j9fEWMACQA/s72-c/10267366-rip-michael-jackson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-2562181880749948201</id><published>2011-03-29T23:52:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T23:59:35.359-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY LOVE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DnLQ3tHBtCc/TZK4Ig89g_I/AAAAAAAAADA/_7eB2aRtmVs/s1600/aCNgKbV44HXxLAW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 132px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589732543944295410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DnLQ3tHBtCc/TZK4Ig89g_I/AAAAAAAAADA/_7eB2aRtmVs/s200/aCNgKbV44HXxLAW.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I WONDER HOW I GOT HERE WITH LOVE. I GUESS IT RAN ITS CORSE AND HAD ENOUGH OF MY CONFUSION, MY WAYS, MY MISUNDERSTANDINGS, MY ... LOVE. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IM HERE STANDING ALONE LEFT HELPLESS LIKE I USE TO TURN LOVE LOSE. IT'S TRUE WHAT THEY SAY WHAT GOES AROUND COMES AROUND AND I AM JUST GETTING THE ROUGH END OF IT, BECAUSE I USE TO GIVE THE ROUGH END... OR SO I THINK!. LOVE SHOULDN'T TAP OUT, AND LOVE SHOULD BE HURTFUL OR SCARED. BUT SHE GIVES LOVE TO ME LIKE THAT, AND I TAKE IT BECAUSE MY HEART IS IN IT, PERO WHY? I VOWED TO NEVER BE IN THIS POSITION. I HATE IT! I HATE BEING UNLOVED.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#cccccc;"&gt;BLAXX-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-2562181880749948201?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/2562181880749948201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2011/03/why-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/2562181880749948201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/2562181880749948201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2011/03/why-love.html' title='WHY LOVE?'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DnLQ3tHBtCc/TZK4Ig89g_I/AAAAAAAAADA/_7eB2aRtmVs/s72-c/aCNgKbV44HXxLAW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-6834675604848305011</id><published>2011-02-28T17:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T18:10:09.553-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M BACK!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PcXFTFVPkf4/TWw3beUbABI/AAAAAAAAAC4/WyshSOHwVtY/s1600/671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578894983539916818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PcXFTFVPkf4/TWw3beUbABI/AAAAAAAAAC4/WyshSOHwVtY/s200/671.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TAKING THIS MODELING INDUSTRY BY STORM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YEP! 2011 IS MY YEAR! CRUZIAL CREATIONZ INC. MODELING IS GOING STRONG STILL AND THE GROUP OF MODELS DOWN WITH IT ARE THE BEST IVE HAD IN THIS WHOLE MODELING BUSINESS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I SIGNED A YEAR LONG CONTRACT WITH MODEL PRODUCTIONS AND I AM EXCITED TO GET STARTED WITH THAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PHOTO BY ANTONIO RAVERA 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-6834675604848305011?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/6834675604848305011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/6834675604848305011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/6834675604848305011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-back.html' title='I&apos;M BACK!!!!!!'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PcXFTFVPkf4/TWw3beUbABI/AAAAAAAAAC4/WyshSOHwVtY/s72-c/671.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-3702897796219408179</id><published>2010-05-01T15:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T16:05:04.625-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Confusing Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S9yV3bZCOSI/AAAAAAAAACg/aD-q95xR55M/s1600/HUDSMARTBLAXXICAN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 151px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466408827199043874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S9yV3bZCOSI/AAAAAAAAACg/aD-q95xR55M/s200/HUDSMARTBLAXXICAN.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;As confusing thoughts race through my mind I sshuffle through them frantically trying to embrace the reason. Trying to understand why i feel this way. People make our lives harder than it has to be. Feelings of hate taunt me towards the troubled minds who push me to feel this way. Thou shall not hate....thats just understoond, but people do things to cause those at peace or trying to find peace to be in life where they are. Mentally its agravating. Thou shall not kill! He said it. Ive had thoughts, and you know the stroy goes that if you 'think it' you've already committed it.....Lord help me revise my thoughts towards happiness and life beauty in a way acceptable to you and your ways. *prayers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-3702897796219408179?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/3702897796219408179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2010/05/confusing-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/3702897796219408179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/3702897796219408179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2010/05/confusing-thoughts.html' title='Confusing Thoughts'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S9yV3bZCOSI/AAAAAAAAACg/aD-q95xR55M/s72-c/HUDSMARTBLAXXICAN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-2435965463294734006</id><published>2010-04-19T14:59:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T15:15:59.988-05:00</updated><title type='text'>kiss in the wind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/Black%20In%20Grown%20KCMO2010/Snapshot_20100416_28-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 222px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/Black%20In%20Grown%20KCMO2010/Snapshot_20100416_28-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I heard a phrase today that sparked my thoughts...which led me here.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...a kiss in the wind..." that's the only part that stuck out to me most. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's strange how good-bye means forever sometimes and you wouldn't even know it unless you began to think back on how 'love' fell apart. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Other times good-bye is temporary, and the kiss was in the wind. You can't savor kisses that come in the wind even though they seem so real in the moment. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;These situations cuase us to grow and learn about people and our own feelings! I've learned that i rather no good-bye if you're going to kiss in the wind....*let it go*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-2435965463294734006?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/2435965463294734006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2010/04/kiss-in-wind.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/2435965463294734006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/2435965463294734006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2010/04/kiss-in-wind.html' title='kiss in the wind'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-6327218961276012382</id><published>2009-08-15T16:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T16:13:29.942-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o108/CCPixx/cc2transparent-1.png'/><title type='text'>CCModeling PoolSide Photo Shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Cruzial Creationz Modeling&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; K.Swine Images Photography present the atl pride pool side photoshoot! Sep. 4th 2009 @ 9am in Decatur GA! CCoficial modelz to appear:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; Mint  Genesis BlaXx Different Gotti Chicago Shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; With special guest the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;DaVinci Bois!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:arial;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;House Of DaVinci!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 601px; height: 301px;" src="http://i118.photobucket.com/albums/o108/CCPixx/cc2transparent-1.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-6327218961276012382?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/6327218961276012382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/08/ccmodeling-poolside-photo-shoot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/6327218961276012382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/6327218961276012382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/08/ccmodeling-poolside-photo-shoot.html' title='CCModeling PoolSide Photo Shoot'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-4493025617156596018</id><published>2009-08-06T20:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T20:29:53.298-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Doin' Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/SnuBbxO5sII/AAAAAAAAAB4/VASQ-Yi_vEc/s1600-h/Brigdet%27s+Bday...MJJ+Moonwalker+Showing+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 194px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/SnuBbxO5sII/AAAAAAAAAB4/VASQ-Yi_vEc/s320/Brigdet%27s+Bday...MJJ+Moonwalker+Showing+020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367025695014367362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thingz have been okay. I mean since the last time you heard from me thingz must muy bueno poque I have natha to complain about. I'm in the light! Im headed in the right direction and i can feel that God acknowledged my drive within life to not let it get the best of me...This Time Around. I'm headed back to doin me, not lookin for nobody to comfort me or be a friend (these things surround me ) I just want to be alone for a lil while and focus on what i have in front of me...great advantages against those who don't want to see me prosper...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;who cares.....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I miss Michael still something awful. I find myself crying about it still and itz just too bad another human being took his life and it wasn't a natural cause.  I mean any cause is bullshit about him being gone!! I miss him and I think about him alot. I use to use his music to get away and release within and now I hear his music and i fight to release at all......his voice is comforting and yet painful to listen too. Im empty inside and nobody knowz it pero mi! y mj fanz tambien mucho amor Katie, thursty, lisa jackosn, MJ natz, and selena....john and mjcool, lorina, adele, and ivin, malc jennings and Pretty brown eyes and jax, tito (sarah) and Aunt niki from mjsony chat. Tarts, jen and trey, heartbreaker and GWN (great white north) the gloved one and Mr. Michael Jackson, all the mj amigoz y amigaz Ive met around the world from the beginning.....remember the time.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-4493025617156596018?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/4493025617156596018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/08/doin-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/4493025617156596018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/4493025617156596018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/08/doin-me.html' title='Doin&apos; Me'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/SnuBbxO5sII/AAAAAAAAAB4/VASQ-Yi_vEc/s72-c/Brigdet%27s+Bday...MJJ+Moonwalker+Showing+020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-3002945192005801400</id><published>2009-07-10T19:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T19:33:22.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'>ATL ...well naw!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/jay2-2-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 457px" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/jay2-2-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Since I've gotten to ATL, life has given me the shit. (We've Had Enough) Thats how I feel. I've lost a best freind. Lost a girlfriend. Went to jail found a record. I CAN say that I've learned alot in goin' through all of this. learning (again) who I can and cannot trust. Atlanta is really a small place. Everyone knows someone too close too home. I swear I've seen everyone I was in jail with. Those on the street and those who aint tryna change. A good chance they headed back. I've hated I forgave. I've cried (R.I.P Michael Jackson) and I've fought. Said my peace and bounced!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I'm blessed still though. God has been great to me as satan claimed he was goin' to drag me under. I kept my eye on God, and was in the right. I did not do anything to any1 and I feel like thats why I'm in the good and doin even better. Everyone else around me seems so lonely, and Im not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I got a beautiful new girlfreind, who happened to be a HUGE Michael Jackson fan as well and I couldn't ask for more. I believe Michael Jackson is the reason we met and God gave us one another to help each other lay Michael down to rest. *sighs* It's been hard pero Im here ya dig!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="VISIBILITY: visible; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; WIDTH: 450px; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;embed style="VISIBILITY: visible; WIDTH: 435px; HEIGHT: 270px" name="mp3player" src="http://www.profileplaylist.net/mc/mp3player_new.swf" width="435" height="270" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" border="0" wmode="transparent" flashvars="config=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.indimusic.us%2Fext%2Fpc%2Fconfig_pink.xml&amp;amp;mywidth=435&amp;amp;myheight=270&amp;amp;playlist_url=http://www.indimusic.us/loadplaylist.php?playlist=66785301&amp;amp;t=1247272294&amp;amp;wid=os" allowscriptaccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.profileplaylist.net/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Get a playlist!" src="http://www.profileplaylist.net/mc/images/create_pink.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mysocialgroup.com/standalone/66785301" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Standalone player" src="http://www.profileplaylist.net/mc/images/launch_pink.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mysocialgroup.com/download/66785301"&gt;&lt;img alt="Get Ringtones" src="http://www.profileplaylist.net/mc/images/get_pink.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-3002945192005801400?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/3002945192005801400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/07/atl-well-naw.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/3002945192005801400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/3002945192005801400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/07/atl-well-naw.html' title='ATL ...well naw!'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-2047766562123022937</id><published>2009-07-10T18:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T18:45:41.454-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael Jackson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/King%20of%20Pop/badera568.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/King%20of%20Pop/badera568.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When your life was a 'Thriller' and they seem'd to understand, it was then the true fans seperated from the rest of the world -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I loved you the moment I heard you sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;stayed around to hear all that you'd bring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Never betrayed you through rumors and lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;all i ever did was feel your pain within my cries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;J.Child is one of your biggest fans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;here to push on forward with your plans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;to change the world and make a better place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;for you me and the entire human race.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Michael you would have loved to know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;that you really helped the world grow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The fans all miss you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and of course I do to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The media says better things about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;although the fans always knew you were true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Your name is spoken of across the universe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;everyone knows at least one meaningful verse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Some of the fans feel over shadowed now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;because the rest of the world claims they know now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;how everything you stood for wasn't anything bad, dangerous, or bizare, and that you really are the King Of MUSIC. So much influence. I love you Michael Jackson alwayz and forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="VISIBILITY: visible; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; WIDTH: 450px; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;embed style="VISIBILITY: visible; WIDTH: 435px; HEIGHT: 270px" name="mp3player" src="http://www.profileplaylist.net/mc/mp3player_new.swf" width="435" height="270" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" border="0" wmode="transparent" flashvars="config=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.indimusic.us%2Fext%2Fpc%2Fconfig_blue.xml&amp;amp;mywidth=435&amp;amp;myheight=270&amp;amp;playlist_url=http://www.indimusic.us/loadplaylist.php?playlist=66783241&amp;amp;t=1247269509&amp;amp;wid=os" allowscriptaccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.profileplaylist.net/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Get a playlist!" src="http://www.profileplaylist.net/mc/images/create_blue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mysocialgroup.com/standalone/66783241" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Standalone player" src="http://www.profileplaylist.net/mc/images/launch_blue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mysocialgroup.com/download/66783241"&gt;&lt;img alt="Get Ringtones" src="http://www.profileplaylist.net/mc/images/get_blue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-2047766562123022937?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/2047766562123022937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/07/michael-jackson.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/2047766562123022937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/2047766562123022937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/07/michael-jackson.html' title='Michael Jackson'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-762917915810023965</id><published>2009-07-10T18:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T18:28:12.081-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Been gone too long</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/MJs%20Death/IMG_23711-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 589px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/MJs%20Death/IMG_23711-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I feel like within these 2months of what was suppose to be a transformation of a new beginning and a change in my life have took hell detours onto wrong paths and even roads to broken hearts. I've lost one of the greatest motivations within my life, MICHAEL JACKSON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;I'm in a struggle to cope with this sudden loss, and trying to figure out how to keep going. I know Michael's music help'd me to keep goin' in life &amp;amp; thank GOD he gave alot to last throughout years and years of pain. Even long after he's gone. I must keep my head up and push forward. Keeping the King Of Pop alive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;R.I.P Michael J. Jackson 1958 - 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="VISIBILITY: visible; MARGIN-LEFT: auto; WIDTH: 450px; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;embed style="VISIBILITY: visible; WIDTH: 435px; HEIGHT: 270px" name="mp3player" src="http://www.profileplaylist.net/mc/mp3player_new.swf" width="435" height="270" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" border="0" wmode="transparent" flashvars="config=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.indimusic.us%2Fext%2Fpc%2Fconfig_black.xml&amp;amp;mywidth=435&amp;amp;myheight=270&amp;amp;playlist_url=http://www.indimusic.us/loadplaylist.php?playlist=66491909&amp;amp;t=1247268385&amp;amp;wid=os" allowscriptaccess="never"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.profileplaylist.net/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Get a playlist!" src="http://www.profileplaylist.net/mc/images/create_black.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mysocialgroup.com/standalone/66491909" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Standalone player" src="http://www.profileplaylist.net/mc/images/launch_black.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.mysocialgroup.com/download/66491909"&gt;&lt;img alt="Get Ringtones" src="http://www.profileplaylist.net/mc/images/get_black.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-762917915810023965?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/762917915810023965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/07/been-gone-too-long.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/762917915810023965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/762917915810023965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/07/been-gone-too-long.html' title='Been gone too long'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-3559349267499845692</id><published>2009-04-17T16:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T17:40:04.489-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful...pero It aint over yet!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/Sejz1IJsKlI/AAAAAAAAABo/l4XVU9CsLY4/s1600-h/Image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325774653412354642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/Sejz1IJsKlI/AAAAAAAAABo/l4XVU9CsLY4/s320/Image012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I'm not the type of person to take &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;thingz&lt;/span&gt; for granted because you'll never know when they could be gone. Only thing I took for granted was my health. Assured it was mine yesterday I got one hell of a scare when I had to go to the Emergency Room (ER) do to pain in my chest that I had been brushing off for a long time now. I've been diagnosed with Costochondritis since I was 15. A mild case that my doctor made me to believe would go away and I'm healthy again. So I never followed up after 2006 when an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ambulance&lt;/span&gt; rushed me to a Texas hospital. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Now look at me. The situation is worse and more serious then I had imagined. Doctors did a series of test on me yesterday. Heart test, blood test, X-rays and further more a radioactive &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nuclear&lt;/span&gt; test to assure I had no blood clots in my lungs. I prayed laying there waiting for the results. I cried waiting to the results. I got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;angry&lt;/span&gt; at myself while waiting for the results. I missed my mother so much waiting for these results. I stress &amp;amp; worries too &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mucho&lt;/span&gt;, now look at my results. There is no written or known cause to the disability I have called Chronic Costochondritis, and doctors still can't rule out if I have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Lupus&lt;/span&gt; or not yet. I'm just thankful to be here still today, and able to leave a piece of me behind before its too late. I know my battle with my health is far from over, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pero&lt;/span&gt; God is Good! -Amen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325793745838699650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/SekFMc-2dII/AAAAAAAAABw/4Iy-S59Iivk/s320/Image025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-3559349267499845692?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/3559349267499845692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/04/thankfulpero-it-aint-over-yet.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/3559349267499845692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/3559349267499845692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/04/thankfulpero-it-aint-over-yet.html' title='Thankful...pero It aint over yet!'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/Sejz1IJsKlI/AAAAAAAAABo/l4XVU9CsLY4/s72-c/Image012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-4855380300858395490</id><published>2009-04-09T01:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T01:36:15.502-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sumtymez...</title><content type='html'>People don't realize what they have until it's gone....&lt;br /&gt;Thats just so fucking true...something so simple to grasp&lt;br /&gt;actually holds all this damn meaning behind it!&lt;br /&gt;I can claim my own doing and not be afraid about it...&lt;br /&gt;I mean I now realize what I had and should have settled on that path I was giving&lt;br /&gt;pero, we dont we get greedy and keep it moving...&lt;br /&gt;So what if your on the end of the gone part...&lt;br /&gt;when you've had enough and you can't get the person to realize&lt;br /&gt;when all your energy put into the friendship or relationship is exhausting?&lt;br /&gt;when you really believed in the person...to realize or change&lt;br /&gt;when you tried everything to make shyt right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried and im done with the nonsence...and this goes out to more then one person nosy folXx&lt;br /&gt;Im ready to excape again and be free willed again. when feelings were not felt&lt;br /&gt;when emotions never held me back&lt;br /&gt;when the thought of true happiness was so far up ahead that I shouldnt have even worried about trying to catch up! Im human and I'll connect one day with that other human that will help me continue in lyfe, love, &amp;amp; peace...&lt;br /&gt;They can't never say I aint try &amp;amp; or that I haven't changed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I alwayz say Im not the ONE!....&lt;br /&gt;Im not that nukka to be just chillin while someone takes advantage&lt;br /&gt;or I wont sit there in silence 4 the satisfaction to know ones moving on or baggage...&lt;br /&gt;Im an alright stud ya dig, and I know Ive come along way to make the right woman happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found out that my seXx is better then I brag about...&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to see that as someone that I wasn't no more you know the old me...&lt;br /&gt;pero shyt maybe I should give myself more credit ha!&lt;br /&gt;Im not cocky, not full about myself.....&lt;br /&gt;pero you know I'm THAT nukka on THAT side of the spectrum.&lt;br /&gt;I'm game to play the way otherz may...to make them realize who I am,&lt;br /&gt;and WHO they shouldnt have taken for granted... I love it!&lt;br /&gt;I love me....mas then them pero neva mas the jesus!&lt;br /&gt;amen jay amen BlaXx....&lt;br /&gt;Tejas here I come re-born again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-4855380300858395490?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/4855380300858395490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/04/sumtymez.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/4855380300858395490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/4855380300858395490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/04/sumtymez.html' title='Sumtymez...'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-6182703326913402242</id><published>2009-04-07T11:11:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T11:19:35.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P. Selina (mjfan)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/MJ%20Fan%20frendz/592246214_l-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 328px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/MJ%20Fan%20frendz/592246214_l-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's crazy to think that in this world we get attached or come across so many different people, and if you're not a regular internet person you wouldn't understand how feelingz can easily gain expression and concern through the cyber world. I first became a Michael Jackson fan alone, and when i discovered on the internest that there were so many more like me it became a place of peace and happiness that only MJ fanz could understand! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have a few mjfan freindz in london and I care for them alot!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;R.I.P. to selina a london friend i gained over the past 4yrz on myspace and mjsites...You will be missed guh!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gone Too Soon!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;BlaXxIcaN - ya mj amigo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/iOC2C048VL"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="backColor=666666&amp;amp;primaryColor=cccccc&amp;amp;secondaryColor=333333&amp;amp;linkColor=cccccc"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/iOC2C048VL" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent" flashvars="backColor=666666&amp;primaryColor=cccccc&amp;secondaryColor=333333&amp;linkColor=cccccc"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; PADDING-LEFT: 1px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; PADDING-TOP: 1px"&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FLOAT: left; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" method="post"&gt;&lt;input name="EmbedSearchBox"&gt;&lt;input style="FONT-SIZE: 12px" type="submit" value="Search"&gt; &lt;div style="PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;amp;ek=iOC2C048VL" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;amp;ek=iOC2C048VL" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;amp;ek=iOC2C048VL" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;amp;ek=iOC2C048VL" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/iOC2C048VL/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/electronicmusic2/music/vFzzEOFQ/michael-jackson-gone-too-soon/"&gt;Gone Too Soon - Michael Jackson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-6182703326913402242?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/6182703326913402242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/04/rip-selina-mjfan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/6182703326913402242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/6182703326913402242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/04/rip-selina-mjfan.html' title='R.I.P. Selina (mjfan)'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-2655990482027209327</id><published>2009-04-03T16:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T16:11:26.845-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We've Already Had Enough!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="285" width="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qR8Vc2cOOnk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qR8Vc2cOOnk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can not believe this is the world in which we say we live in and love. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not just america, but our entire world.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-2655990482027209327?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/2655990482027209327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/04/weve-already-had-enough.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/2655990482027209327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/2655990482027209327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/04/weve-already-had-enough.html' title='We&apos;ve Already Had Enough!'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-8184038320017925315</id><published>2009-04-03T15:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T16:02:20.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guh Bye!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I didn't do it for you&lt;br /&gt;and i didn't do it for her&lt;br /&gt;but i did it for me&lt;br /&gt;me and my happiness&lt;br /&gt;cause noone cares i guess&lt;br /&gt;made the decision to follow my path&lt;br /&gt;to leave yaw stuck here to claim the math&lt;br /&gt;who had mas amor&lt;br /&gt;who had the control&lt;br /&gt;who fucked better&lt;br /&gt;yah yah yah!&lt;br /&gt;you've taken it to far...&lt;br /&gt;so when im outa mind &amp;amp; outa sight&lt;br /&gt;make sure that you sleep tonight&lt;br /&gt;becuase ill be doin what i do best&lt;br /&gt;and basiclly its better then rest you test&lt;br /&gt;Im taken the stage now and Im gown about it&lt;br /&gt;thingz are the way they are now&lt;br /&gt;because thats how they fit&lt;br /&gt;your life aginst mine&lt;br /&gt;and hers aginst mine&lt;br /&gt;and me aginst you both&lt;br /&gt;and im not tripin i coast&lt;br /&gt;Im peace. im firm , cautious and seXxy&lt;br /&gt;to think the next bitch who test me&lt;br /&gt;gon miss me even more&lt;br /&gt;shoulda known what you was lookin for...&lt;br /&gt;Jay-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-8184038320017925315?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/8184038320017925315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/04/guh-bye.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/8184038320017925315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/8184038320017925315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/04/guh-bye.html' title='Guh Bye!'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-3518701550543223104</id><published>2009-04-03T15:14:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T16:02:55.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BOTDF...hmm?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/King%20of%20Pop/007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/King%20of%20Pop/007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blood on the Dance Floor?&lt;br /&gt;I love the song, and lawd knowz I love blood, but what about the message?&lt;br /&gt;I really won't recomend anyone to dare whos trying to make shyt official. if your out on a midnight strool drunk looking for pussy then yea maybe. Why do those dayz seemd so missed when I'm older wiser and more on to the shyt dat Karma can play?&lt;br /&gt;I've decided I wanted to be the old me again and not open up again til I ont want no Susie. caught the eye, tempted my fellings and lusted the kiss....maybe I should. It feels great! becuz in the end it's not about love and romance...and now...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/ptHAsO28bf"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="backColor=ff3333&amp;amp;primaryColor=330000&amp;amp;secondaryColor=993333&amp;amp;linkColor=990000"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/ptHAsO28bf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent" flashvars="backColor=ff3333&amp;primaryColor=330000&amp;secondaryColor=993333&amp;linkColor=990000"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; PADDING-LEFT: 1px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; PADDING-TOP: 1px"&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FLOAT: left; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;a 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href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/Chicago%20Trip%200309/chicago054-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 405px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/Chicago%20Trip%200309/chicago054-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I fucked around and....loved her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I'm not afraid to admit anymore where my heart goes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Sometimes tu corizon can lead you to the most beautiful people, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and you wouldn't even know it if they just sat neXxt to on a train &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;or if you just saw em in the passing of a busy street. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;You can know them forever and never really know them at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The beauty behind the pain of everything you put into it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;And even if its not ment to be... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;at least you got closer then you were when all you could do is watch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Some of the most happiest momentz in lyfe/love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;are when you least expect them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;When Gods will falls into play as he planned it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;When you open your eyes in the momentz you've alwayz dream'd of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and she's there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;And when you close them again... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;you realize you were dreaming,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and none of this is real. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Nothing happend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Nothing else matters,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;pero the feelings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;And the only thing from keeping you from going insane &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;is the fact that it could have happend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;IF things were just a little bit different....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;...jus maybe? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;pero Who Knew? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;-Jay- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(cause Lezire could never love)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/G8DuHDZMXG"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" 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src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;ek=G8DuHDZMXG" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;ek=G8DuHDZMXG" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;ek=G8DuHDZMXG" rel="nofollow" &gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/G8DuHDZMXG/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/rnbxclusivemusic/music/CTp3LGWE/lemar-wait-forever/"&gt;Wait Forever - Lemar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-5901279514636876906?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/5901279514636876906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/03/who-knew.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/5901279514636876906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/5901279514636876906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/03/who-knew.html' title='Who Knew?'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-2543583714771781820</id><published>2009-03-30T20:40:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T20:51:15.749-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid-World Clothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/Chicago%20Trip%200309/chicago037-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 380px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/Chicago%20Trip%200309/chicago037-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I've been having fun promoting underground clothing because its new, and no one has these clothes yet! And if they do they on the new shyt! I like what I do and I love helping people express themselves or their business. (mainly fashion) but I've been all over these days helping folXx express what they feel is the neXxt big thing or loving what they have a drive for. Everyone knows clothes are the biggest way neXxt to music to Xpress yourself so why not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Shout Outs to E-Man from St. Louis (MWSU) CEO of Mid-World Clothing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;We'll work closer soon enough! Cruzial Creationz Inc, Modeling is on a lot of new things yawl just wait! Alot of people think because we're studs&amp;amp;dom models that we only rep for our LGBT Community! NOT the case ha! I love mens clothes no matter who makes em! Mucho amor FolXx...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;- BlaXxIcaN -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/Chicago%20Trip%200309/chicago035-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 408px" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/Chicago%20Trip%200309/chicago035-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-2543583714771781820?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/2543583714771781820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/03/mid-world-clothing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/2543583714771781820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/2543583714771781820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/03/mid-world-clothing.html' title='Mid-World Clothing'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-6197226459376281753</id><published>2009-03-30T18:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T18:37:26.481-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One Or the Other?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I guess Ima greedy ass muthafuckA &amp;amp; aint know it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;One or the other?....Love or Life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Which one is going to be good?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Those with serious jobs making money dont usualy have time for L.O.V.E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Lyfe easez the pain somewhat though. Makes it worth pushing more for....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;{BlaXxIcaN}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-6197226459376281753?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/6197226459376281753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/03/one-or-other.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/6197226459376281753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/6197226459376281753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/03/one-or-other.html' title='One Or the Other?'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-6942754083487856635</id><published>2009-03-17T13:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T18:31:15.894-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TomBoi24~7 Clothing (PartII)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/Sb_qr9-uDQI/AAAAAAAAABg/XaUiq5bozyY/s1600-h/tb247019-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314224126413376770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/Sb_qr9-uDQI/AAAAAAAAABg/XaUiq5bozyY/s320/tb247019-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;So Im still helping TB24-7 Clothing promote a brand new line of clothes for fam and those interested! It felt good to wear something you know aint even hit closetz yet ya know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The shoot so far has been good two more shirtz to push and Im all over it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Wanna give them (TB247) thanXx for making me their model promoter a new face to the clothing line! This is what I came here to do and Im going to make it hawwt! -BlaXx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/cruzial_creationz"&gt;www.myspace.com/cruzial_creationz&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;- to see more piXx!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-6942754083487856635?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/6942754083487856635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/03/tomboi247-clothing-partii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/6942754083487856635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/6942754083487856635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/03/tomboi247-clothing-partii.html' title='TomBoi24~7 Clothing (PartII)'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/Sb_qr9-uDQI/AAAAAAAAABg/XaUiq5bozyY/s72-c/tb247019-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-3531887323976804270</id><published>2009-02-10T22:20:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:25:17.196-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I love her...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/Canon%20Updatez%20Feb%2009/IMG_0567-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 407px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/Canon%20Updatez%20Feb%2009/IMG_0567-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt; One of the best thingz in my life came free. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Came right on time, and it aint even mine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I love to share what is so special to me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I've done alot in my life &amp;amp; not only do I want to do better for me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;pero ella tambien! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Shes motivation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Shes what makez me sensative and strong all at once. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Her laugh pulls me in and melts me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;She iz mi corizon and I amor ella mucho! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My Niece JazMyah &amp;amp; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-3531887323976804270?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/3531887323976804270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-love-her.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/3531887323976804270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/3531887323976804270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-love-her.html' title='I love her...'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-386597285038782337</id><published>2009-02-09T15:14:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T15:58:02.283-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On da road....Again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/Canon%20Updatez%20Feb%2009/IMG_0773-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/Canon%20Updatez%20Feb%2009/IMG_0773-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I stay on da road and I stay trvelN hardcore! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I amor it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Givez me a way to X'cape from all that Im surrounded by on a daily. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Those that I amor pero need distance from. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Those I amor and have not seen in foeva eva foeva EVA!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Thiz weekend was koo fasho! Kik'd it In Omaha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/Canon%20Updatez%20Feb%2009/IMG_0721-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Of all the placez Ive been &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and love to be in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Omaha Nebraska came out of the middle of nowhere! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;It was live though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and I plan to go back! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;We went to a club caw'd 2010 or sum'N lyke dat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hud ass fuck pero aw da yellow bonez in da world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/Canon%20Updatez%20Feb%2009/IMG_0711-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;A cross between country &amp;amp; City livin' *shrugz*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;maybe itz jus becuase itz spread out i ont kno pero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;the night was nice and I SiR BlaXxIcaN DV was on da scene!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/Canon%20Updatez%20Feb%2009/IMG_0731-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;So &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;BudIce&lt;/span&gt; was my boo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;UV (green apple)&lt;/span&gt; was my bitch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&amp;amp; we road Omaha til da wheelz fell off! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/Canon%20Updatez%20Feb%2009/IMG_0699-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Chiken Gizardz N liver was da BOMB!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Hit it up wit sum &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TABASCO &lt;/span&gt;suace...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;and I was set nukka!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/Canon%20Updatez%20Feb%2009/IMG_0740-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Kush was in da air and Im RollN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;All that to say I waz pass'd out by 9am da neXxt day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/Canon%20Updatez%20Feb%2009/IMG_0782-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/uJOCUebz9j"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/uJOCUebz9j" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 394px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 330px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/Canon%20Updatez/IMG_0164-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Lately lyfe has been thro'N me "the catch."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I've been findN alot of peace within, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;and lawd knowz itz great when shyt goes as planned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I use 2 stre$$ the small shyt, and now I feel lyke I don't have 2 no mas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I pray about thingz az they come &amp;amp; go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i try to take una diaz @ta tyme...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;If you leave thingz in Godz handz he'll take care of tu! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Itz his will anyway so if itz goN 2 happen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;then let it por que there'z natha tu can do bout it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;He may not come when you call upon him N ur prayerz, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;pero I promise he's siempre on Ahora! -Amen-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;{iBlaXxIcaN}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/TVmYgK34XW"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/TVmYgK34XW" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; PADDING-LEFT: 1px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; PADDING-TOP: 1px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e6e6e6"&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FLOAT: left; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" method="post"&gt;&lt;input name="EmbedSearchBox"&gt;&lt;input style="FONT-SIZE: 12px" type="submit" value="Search"&gt; &lt;div style="PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;amp;ek=TVmYgK34XW"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;amp;ek=TVmYgK34XW"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;amp;ek=TVmYgK34XW"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;amp;ek=TVmYgK34XW"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/TVmYgK34XW/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/soulmusic/music/mnm2KI7E/cece_winans_king_of_kings_hes_a_wonder/"&gt;King Of Kings (Hes A Wonder) - CeCe Winans&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-1284333778038334543?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/1284333778038334543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/01/push.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/1284333778038334543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/1284333778038334543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/01/push.html' title='P.U.S.H.'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-776481258650774805</id><published>2009-01-23T15:15:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T16:18:37.466-06:00</updated><title type='text'>grasp'N tha momentz, I cannot have</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/SXo00_eRVtI/AAAAAAAAABA/whlyVh1pPSQ/s1600-h/us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294602396923680466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 377px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/SXo00_eRVtI/AAAAAAAAABA/whlyVh1pPSQ/s400/us.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Hold'N on 2 memories that aint mine to have isn't selfish pero it can mis lead you a lot. leaving tu corizon stuck in an ice boXx towardz no where. I try to grasp 'us' for the moment and its a shame i can't really recall porque or como we even got here in this moment. porque we still p.u.s.h. on about the realationship we have. In both of our hopez itz some type of happinezz 2getha. Tryin to see the cup half full instead of half empty, pero really there is no cup for us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I continue to spend this tyme with you becuase I want to becuase my feelingz wont allow me to do anything else pero wanna live in tha momentz givin to us. God Bless I'm not complain'N pero wheres the middle groundz? why do you either have to be my best freind or natha at all??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294603801782105682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 391px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/SXo2Gw-ntlI/AAAAAAAAABI/S7E_4sp3EGM/s400/cutiepatootie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So I ask myself (daily) do i love her or do I jus wanna love her? &amp;amp; really my answer isn't tha hard to come to terms with becuase I kno how I feel, pero decid'N wethA I'm ready to love her or her being ready to Xcept my love is what scares me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Spending time with you puts the world in motion, and at the same time pauses everything around me. I can sit there for hours and watch the faces you make at the tv or the faces you make at me on the sly becuase you kno Im watching anyway. My life becomes a part of your &amp;amp; in that moment everything is okay. Everything is meant to be. The moments that are MINE pero not forever. A tease in2 what I couldA, shouldA, wouldA had if I did righ by relationships in the past.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294604992841610706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/SXo3MGBVddI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Gwx6wbe101A/s400/cakemiXx.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;when I kiss you my world rotates... when you kiss me my world stops...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/NlrQim8ZnY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/NlrQim8ZnY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; 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CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/SW1oMRm3llI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Zw6PU9KgGrs/s320/newCC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Im hella anxious bout the photoshoot in february. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally things are coming together,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after all this time and persistance! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I get to meet alot of the models I have not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and Itz C.C.I. Official!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-5872079297101756461?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/5872079297101756461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/01/cruzialy-cold-photoshoot-part-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/5872079297101756461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/5872079297101756461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/01/cruzialy-cold-photoshoot-part-i.html' title='Cruzialy Cold Photoshoot Part I'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/SW1oMRm3llI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Zw6PU9KgGrs/s72-c/newCC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-6818773578039944827</id><published>2009-01-09T19:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T19:44:17.396-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ride...Or Die lol!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/MWSU/Image025-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/MWSU/Image025-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;AftA a long day of da goverNmentz B.S. I came home {skool brake} to the most lov'N lil sis N prcious nefew in the world! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;You kno dat say'N "...on't let da gud looXx fool ya?.." well itz obvious theze kidz iz hud....2gethA they r almost unstopable...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;And, tho, I've had my 'french' spanglish twist'd around them plenty tymez {aw da mas 2 grow on} I love them 2 death! nukka 2 DEATH!!! ....lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;I let em' have there fun tho, cuz lawd knowz most tymez Im da 'bad stud' pero I'ma firm believA n disApline awready.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;They aw N aw my rode dawgz N nukka we Ride fasho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;Mucho Amor MaKayela and Shiheem'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-6818773578039944827?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/6818773578039944827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/01/rideor-die-lol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/6818773578039944827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/6818773578039944827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2009/01/rideor-die-lol.html' title='Ride...Or Die lol!'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-252830082186322299</id><published>2008-12-28T19:55:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T20:09:47.968-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/MWSU/Image036-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/MWSU/Image036-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Probly 1 of the darkest tunnelz I've been downe in my lyfe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; pero I'm glad I did it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;So mucho pain came out of the end,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; pero (you're) still around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;still that girl who pushes my 'crush'...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Maybe I shouldn't have,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; pero maybe I'm glad I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;.....cuz we're one step closer now...today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;then we were yesterday.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;si! I love tu guh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Jay-&lt;/span&gt;&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/7273063696813774642-252830082186322299?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/252830082186322299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2008/12/maybe.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/252830082186322299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/252830082186322299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2008/12/maybe.html' title='Maybe.'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-1432294936386801951</id><published>2008-12-22T14:40:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T14:50:16.319-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess they neva gon leave em alone......</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/King%20of%20Pop/fttf_logo.png"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/King%20of%20Pop/fttf_logo.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/King%20of%20Pop/fttf_logo.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/King%20of%20Pop/fttf_logo.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mjjr.net/news-i361-9.html" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;http://mjjr.net/news-i361-9.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Tabloid...: Ian Halperin Promotes Sensational Book, LiesExclusively Written &amp;amp; Compiled For MJJ RepositoryTSCM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;By now, many have probably read or heard about the recurring media reports spawned by author/journalist Ian Halperin, in which he makes some very serious allegations about the physical health and well-being of Michael Jackson. Although Ian quietly posted these allegations approximately two weeks ago on his own personal site, it only recently garnered widespread media attention after it came to light that he was also penning a book on the singer. Within the past couple of days, Ian's story has become so popular that even Associated Press is now reporting on it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mjjr.net/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;MJJR.net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; will be glad to spread some light on these falsehoods, but first some background information.More than two weeks ago, Ian first made these outlandish Jackson-related allegations on his site while plugging In Touch Weekly magazine, in which a lengthier article subsequently appeared. Ian claims that Michael Jackson suffers from Antitrypsin Deficiency (a.k.a. Alpha-1) amongst other illnesses (including that he is "95% blind in his left eye"). Ian quoted an unnamed "close friend" of Michael Jackson as saying that "Michael wants to have the lung transplant but because of other illnesses he's fighting he's too weak to undergo such a major procedure. He's taking one painkiller after another. I've known him over 20 years and have never seen him in such a frail state. It's very sad," amongst other grossly sensational claims.Today, Ian wrote a second entry about this so-called "exclusive" in which he quoted an unnamed female allegedly from Michael Jackson's camp as saying: "We're deeply worried about Michael's health. It has taken a huge toll on his family and everyone around him." Ian, in an attempt of saving face, also posted a public picture of Michael Jackson taken several days after these claims were first made (where Michael was shopping in Zorro-like attire), while erroneously claiming that he was "being supported by an aide because he was having trouble walking," and adding that according to the unnamed female, "Michael was urged by his people to make a public appearance to let the world know he's still alive." Finally, Ian made a blatantly false claim about an alleged quote by Jermaine Jackson.Fact: In the picture depicted on Ian's site, the only "support" being given to Michael is that of security as fans gather around him (with one arm of security hastily placed behind Michael at the time the picture was snapped). What Ian didn't post was the half-dozen or so other pictures from that same day in which Michael is freely standing, shopping, greeting fans, accepting gifts, and walking on his own while carrying his own umbrella just as he has throughout the years. Michael Jackson was again photographed in public a couple days ago, and again he was walking on his own with no "support" in sight.Fact: In Ian's latest blog entry, and in many of the new media reports he has provided information to, he states: "When Fox News contacted the singer's older brother, Jermaine, to confirm my report, he refused to deny it. Instead, Jackson told the reporter, 'he's not doing well right now. This isn't a good time.'" This claim is categorically false on all fronts. First, the alleged quote that he is referencing is actually from JULY 2007 and originates from gossip columnist Roger Friedman--who spread a similar story to Ian's more than a year ago. Thus, Ian is taking an 18-month old, unconfirmed quote from a gossip columnist and using it as new information to somehow substantiate his own claims--this is a testament to Ian's credibility (or lack-thereof).Ian is no stranger to writing questionable and unsubstantiated material, and has been doing so since the 1980s when he was still a student reporter. In 1984, an athletic director at his college filed a $100,000 libel suit against him and another writer for making multiple allegations of improper conduct within the university's athletic department. Ian was later criminally charged with providing false testimony and lying under oath in the civil case after three different sources denied providing him with any of the information he claimed they had. Ian fled Canada to avoid criminal prosecution and remained in Great Britain for 2.5 years before returning to face the court. In 1990, the judge in the case said he was forced to close it due to a lack of corroborating evidence presented by the prosecution, although Ian did serve time in jail for fleeing the country.Ian again stirred up controversy in 1994 when he helped co-author a book that alleged Kurt Cobain's death was homicide rather than suicide. The story Ian and his partner told, and the allegations they made changed significantly as their publicity tour continued, and their sources for the allegations were likewise heavily scrutinized by the media at the time. When the book was published years later, both of these authors admitted they weren't able to offer any solid evidence to implicate anyone in the alleged murder of Cobain, despite writing a book full of insinuations.Likewise, when Ian published a book about singer-songwriter James Taylor in 2000, professional reviewers and others in the press questioned many of the quotes and statements he made throughout the book while also pointing out how he failed to provide sources for most of the far-fetched quotes--and how the book seemed shallow and offered very little new information about Taylor.As mentioned earlier, in 2007 various tabloid outlets and gossip columnists including Roger Friedman and National Enquirer wrote similar claims about Michael Jackson--that he was severely ill with one or more failing organs and on his final days. In late-2005 into 2006, tabloid reports surfaced that he was in critical condition after a drug overdose and that his family was planning an emergency intervention to save his life. In 2004-2005 there were still other reports of suicide and overdoses; a widespread e-mail chain and virus at the time helped fuel such rumors. In fact, if you dig deep enough you will find similar stories dating back to the 1980s and beyond; none of which hold any more merit than the next. All of these earlier claims were slammed by Michael Jackson's family and representatives, and Michael Jackson's subsequent public appearances seemed to confirm that these "bed-ridden" stories were categorically false.In this case, we have an author who is trying hard to come up with a sensational new angle for yet another unauthorized Michael Jackson book--as if the market isn't saturated enough as it is. We have an author who was sued for libel (and then for perjury) while still a student for printing information that his own sources refuted under oath. We have an author who enjoys the widespread publicity that comes with writing books about tragic events and major celebrities. Diane Dimond secretly worked on a sensational Michael Jackson book throughout the 2003-2005 trial and was shopping the material to publishers as early as late-2003. A major publisher ultimately released her book in late-2005 alongside a large media tour--and even then it only sold a mere 5,000 copies worldwide after 1-2 months of release. I predict that this book will sell even less than that, despite the heavy media attention Ian is enjoying at this time.Source:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://mjjr.net/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://MJJR.net/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-1432294936386801951?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/1432294936386801951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2008/12/guess-they-neva-gon-leave-em-alone.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/1432294936386801951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/1432294936386801951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2008/12/guess-they-neva-gon-leave-em-alone.html' title='Guess they neva gon leave em alone......'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-4349819759199111077</id><published>2008-12-20T00:24:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T00:35:26.200-06:00</updated><title type='text'>TomBoi 24~7 Clothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/SUyRDovi7QI/AAAAAAAAAAw/QQUw7kwYvpE/s1600-h/tomboi247clothing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281755954661223682" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/Xmas%2008%20Joe%20Town/Image064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Finalz been ova wit and GPA'z appeared through the weekend. {average} Si! I'm satisfied for 1st semester pero the end of this year I wanna push justa lil bit hardA! Im sure it won't B easy pero Im ready. Glad Psych. iz outta da way fasho!! I'm lovin' da college yearz still pero I aint kno thangz wud change so quickly and move so fast. 1st year is basiclly unda my belt and Im awready lookN' 2 transfer. Apply myself deeper in2 my passion of English studies. I'ma make an Xtra effort 2 make 2009 about Jay' &amp;amp; no1 else. I'm tired of try'N 2 make every1 happy. Education is my drive, my dedication, and detour 4 everything in lyfe. In me... I'm seriously focused! FuXx wit it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-1809974561354033022?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/1809974561354033022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2008/12/swagg-of-college-stud.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/1809974561354033022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/1809974561354033022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2008/12/swagg-of-college-stud.html' title='Swagg Of A College Stud'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-1485843751681266859</id><published>2008-12-19T23:20:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T19:33:00.949-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gud Advice!...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/Xmas%2008%20Joe%20Town/Image013.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Sometimes in life the hardest decision to make is the RIGHT decision."&lt;/span&gt; -Pam-&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/Xmas%2008%20Joe%20Town/Image013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/Xmas%2008%20Joe%20Town/Image013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;e live N we learn. You gain sum tu lose sum. Keep ya head up and aim for the positive N the situation. Figure out where you'll grow from it. Sumtymez lett'N go of thingz smoothz everything out N the end. Keep your mind focused on the gud &amp;amp; don't let no1 around you push you off course. Live your lyfe 2 the fullest &amp;amp; don't be scared 2 look back. As long as you're moving forward then there will B tyme for reflection. These are the memories that keep you goin'. Keepz tu strong &amp;amp; set. I won't change natha about my past, pero everythang bout my future. I'm so far in, they wudn't Xpekt 2 even see me there... BOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-1485843751681266859?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/1485843751681266859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2008/12/gud-advice.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/1485843751681266859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/1485843751681266859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2008/12/gud-advice.html' title='Gud Advice!...'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-8791862377777242555</id><published>2008-12-09T14:33:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T23:17:15.465-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fo Porque Foo!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/MWSU/Image030-1-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 383px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 390px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/MWSU/Image030-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#996633;"&gt;I will not! *I repeat WILL NOT* tolerate da bullshyt Foo!!! This blog stemz from the way I decided to handle my life N shout outz 2 (A.Diva 4 putt'N dem HaTaz in check) Fasho! Bullshyt is becomiN 2 B okay kay kay wit sum nukkaz pero not ova here. stupidiTy equalz bullshyt and I'm not da uno! You say stupido shyt tu gon geta stupido answer. You akt brand nuevo Ima akt old skool and spit fyah in da miXx. My temper doesn't allow me to be calm about da dumb shyt and neithA does my up bring'N. There's a tyme &amp;amp; place for errythang foolish pero learn yo role nukka for I start place'N miss'N ad'z! Makez no sence 4 tu 2 B the way U are or dat you ont see a problemo wit it! I swear Ima b da same o'l Jay bout dumb shyt lyke thiz....so fiXx yoself bytche(z)!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#996633;"&gt;ask yoself BEFORE YOU SPEAK ....Fo porque? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-8791862377777242555?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/8791862377777242555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2008/12/fo-porque-foo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/8791862377777242555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/8791862377777242555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2008/12/fo-porque-foo.html' title='Fo Porque Foo!?!'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-4968449715175318377</id><published>2008-12-02T20:15:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T20:22:26.306-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SuckHeR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/MWSU/Image030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/MWSU/Image030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yea I did it! Lost control and suck'd  her! Went Vampish on her neck. Stared into her eyez until she felt me mentaly, physically, seXxualy... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Then I SuckHeR lyke a sucker too gud to wanna fuck her &amp;amp; I wanna say I love her pero 2 close to lose her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#6600cc;"&gt;and Ima suckher cuz Im in this deep, pero mama got me goin' got me open. got me posted! I'm not tripp'N cuz Im chill'N &amp;amp; she step'd forth above so many now I have plenty cuz Ima suckA so I suckHeR....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#6600cc;"&gt;(2 B continued...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#6600cc;"&gt;"where tu been Jay?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#6600cc;"&gt;"Nukka on da G.O. ha! fasho!" suckaz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-4968449715175318377?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/4968449715175318377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2008/12/suckher.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/4968449715175318377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/4968449715175318377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2008/12/suckher.html' title='SuckHeR'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-3191228220738904016</id><published>2008-12-01T08:34:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:45:30.903-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/MWSU/Image023-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/MWSU/Image023-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Twilight waz everything I wanted y mas.... had me all in the moment in my feelinz y mi corizon. To feel what they feel and to rome mentaly as they do so gracefuly. And they say porque?....porque not! If it were true it'd b me. If it could happen, I'd be wutz happne'N fasho! I still live my lyfe unlike the normal and I may have different reason porque thingz shud b done lyke so, pero itz all in anotha part of me and I amor it!!....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Thankzgiving wuz the shyt! Food wuz on point! Famillia was around! drankz wuz in my hand and JotA was on da gud gud!! awready! I hope every1'z holiday was as blessed as minez....holidayz seem 2 stick closer to tragik momentz...we ont need natha no mas....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Jay-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/MWSU/Image010-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/MWSU/Image010-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-3191228220738904016?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/3191228220738904016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2008/12/twilight-waz-everything-i-wanted-y-mas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/3191228220738904016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/3191228220738904016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2008/12/twilight-waz-everything-i-wanted-y-mas.html' title='Twilight'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-5517342800284480009</id><published>2008-11-24T15:37:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T19:07:39.849-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Past, Present &amp; Future</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;"Yesterday, Today and Forever..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Past relationshipz I have learned from so I'll never regret any one I've loved. Anyone who was worthy of having my child. LGBT society is like any other famillia. You can love the same. You can teach the same. You can shelter a child the same, and definetly we can build 2gether. It never alwayz workz out how you wish pero itz worth a try. I try until the hope completely fadez into the forgotten past. Pero there is still one thing that I hold onto forever....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Present relationshipz are nor here nor there. They just are. (wut it iz) I'm still learning and enjoying the journey. I'm definetly doing me pero I keep it honest! forever &amp;amp; today. I hold on to whatz familliar now. What I dream'd last night, and all in all itz still what i cling to. What I hope for to one day have. Yet, everything happenz for a reason so Im in no rush! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Future is that I have mi famillia. However, whomever, whenever it will happen one day some way some how. I love. I cry. I pray. I'll die...I'm human. So let me give what I want. Let me show what I know. Let me love how I do. Let me watch as they grow. Pick them up when they fall. Teach them to stand tall. Remember when they crawl. Let me be what people can't see me to be.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;They shall caw me "studdy" I am a stud. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Im not a "dom" so they will not caw me dommy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I'm not the fem Im not their mommy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I'm Jay and I love my kidz. all of them past, present and future.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaylen Cruz "So Fre$h" Casanova&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahmad Kamal Casanova&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayson ________ Buchanan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damien Michael Buchanan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xavier &amp;amp; Xavierre Casanova&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aljuaun &amp;amp; Alejah Buchanan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courtney Alexander &amp;amp; Aaliyah Cierra Casanova&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&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;object height="340" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/pl/RPgZuZGVZT/autoShuffle=true/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/pl/RPgZuZGVZT/autoShuffle=true/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="340" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/luciangal/playlist/1twjNKrV/jagged_edge_baby_making_project_music_playlist/"&gt;Jagged Edge Baby Making Project&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-5517342800284480009?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/5517342800284480009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2008/11/past-present-future.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/5517342800284480009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/5517342800284480009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2008/11/past-present-future.html' title='Past, Present &amp; Future'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-3503613300531131220</id><published>2008-11-20T14:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T14:36:12.438-06:00</updated><title type='text'>{Realize}</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/MWSU/bluejay5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/MWSU/bluejay5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;It'z cold outside....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;You can never make all the people around you happy all of the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;It's impossible! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;One who has a GRANDE corizon lyke myself, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;strugglez to keep my spiritz lifted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;when 'she's' mad, hurt, sad or lonely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I wanna be the one to be there for you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;pero I can't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;cuz you're selfish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and you only want (all) the undivided attention in the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;If Im suppose to be tu amigo(a) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;then it shouldn't matter what form I come @ you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;jus be moved that Im even reaching out for you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;People take for granted often those who really care about them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;for those who really don't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I've been a great person 2 too many of you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and I say 2day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I wil no longer leave myself to be kicked downe no mas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I can't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I won't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;...I haven't!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 347px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/MWSU/l_fda21f8f0b79f323c19014b094975f01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;With That said I leave you wit some real wordz from a gud amigo Of Minez Tiny aka Brazil:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;"REAL EYEZ _REALIZE _REAL LIEZ"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-3503613300531131220?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/3503613300531131220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2008/11/realize.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/3503613300531131220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/3503613300531131220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2008/11/realize.html' title='{Realize}'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-6824205556333017763</id><published>2008-11-18T21:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T12:49:31.698-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh EmM GeE</title><content type='html'>I wanna kno my femz, porque thingz dat we don't comprende, they so interest'N PORQUE!!!&lt;br /&gt;She ack'N Sookie, and Im as pissed as Bill porque, its my trueblood. one little miscommunication &amp; im blown how she say. I'm pissed, how I say. I'm livid how they express! My expressionz are off because I'm keepin thingz fair, no real! &amp; you Sookie, pedo im downe Im here we koo, you fine, im gud, you sexy, im dun, im over it blah!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-6824205556333017763?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/6824205556333017763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/6824205556333017763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/6824205556333017763'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-118421778275201363</id><published>2008-11-17T20:40:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T21:34:25.704-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Studded w/ My BoxAz On</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;You got yo T-shirt and yo panties,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And I'm studded wit my boxaz on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 343px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/MWSU/Image010-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;This belt is my mojo. C is for Casanova. Remindz me how I should stay put'N it downe cuz I gotta hold tha name. Gotta Akt A Azz uno tyme! Ha! Da TABASCO add da fyah to whomevaz desire. Yea Itz dat serious. Pero itz a BlaXxIcaN thang ya dig! Smash while I hit my duggie on o'l guh! awready....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 345px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/MWSU/Image002-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So I decided I was gon cholo da rest of da way through the weekend and put it downe in my low low lyke Mr. Sancho! Ha!! Threw back a couple a beers and told her "ven aca chica!" Ordele! Si! Still solid wit my mojo "C" still hit'N my duggie pero this tyme i gotta my house shoez on (not da timbz) smashin wit a cha cha. Baila esta cumbia!! SA! Can I have my loc'z back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;{BlaXxIcaN wey}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/brKqqBqhFG"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/brKqqBqhFG" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/rnbmusic2/music/x5h7GcVD/lloyd_have_my_baby/"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Have My Baby - Lloyd&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-118421778275201363?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/118421778275201363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2008/11/studded-w-my-boxaz-on.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/118421778275201363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/118421778275201363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2008/11/studded-w-my-boxaz-on.html' title='Studded w/ My BoxAz On'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-2981312937627753956</id><published>2008-11-17T16:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T16:17:22.729-06:00</updated><title type='text'>LeZire The VamPian</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/MWSU/phone12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 343px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/MWSU/phone12.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;LEZIRE, &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;the Vampian (Lezbian Vampire) comes and goes as she pleases. I'm just the body in which she carries her personality inside. I do not know how to hide Lezire from the rest of the world, pero she seems to have it downe packed, for she only shows herself to those who intrigue her. I have no control over her urges because they are truly hers only. I do not mind living the double life although, some days I'm drained. The Night sky has alwayz been so gud 2 me, and Im sure Lezire understandz. *sighs* Some morningz I wake up BlaXx, and I soon realize when I look in the mirror that Lezire was my chaperon the night before. I wake up wit Lezirez glow in my eyes, and her grin within my feelingz. BlaXx has No memory of what happened only Lezire.&lt;br /&gt;Some people ask me questionz that only Lezire should have the answer for pero I try to answer them to the best of my ability as I get their blank stares. I see right through them though because I am a Fanger! I am Lezire and somehow it all works itself out in the end. Some days I can quench the the thirst myself. Other dayz Lezire must take over... Stud Vampirez do exist, so be careful whom you sleep w/ Femz.....&lt;br /&gt;And 2 my fellow studz, Lady Vamper lurckz around the corner wating to seduce you as her neXxt victum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;{Lezire}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7273063696813774642-2981312937627753956?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/2981312937627753956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2008/11/lezire-vampian.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/2981312937627753956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/2981312937627753956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2008/11/lezire-vampian.html' title='LeZire The VamPian'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-1757578262549477098</id><published>2008-11-17T15:26:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T15:58:09.026-06:00</updated><title type='text'>DaVinci Famillia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/DaVinci%20Famz/851_633138793925156250_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 411px; height: 308px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/DaVinci%20Famz/851_633138793925156250_l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I'm creep'N up on my one year Anniversary with mi DaVinci Famillia and Im greaful to be apart of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;a famillia who defines the true meaning of amor, honor, loyalty, respect, and realness. When I 1st decided that I was going 2 join a casa. I really wasn't so sure porque I wanted to join I just knew if i did I wanted to be where I fit in and where I belong. I wanted the famillia to bring to me what I brought to the famillia. I wanted there to be hope within our LGBT Community that there was still good people in the community and show everyone we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; not a huge soap opra. We have feelings and our sexuality is mas then a show, mas then a trend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;DaVinci's Came, Saw &amp;amp; Conquered all these things and mas. I amor Mi Davinci Famillia Y Natha can change that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I owe a huge amount of my loyalty, amor &amp;amp; trust to my casa Madre (Mother Entyce DaVinci) For pushing the famillia to the places you see us today. For having hope in her son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;s and daughters as she over sees our covenant. (RED  &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;BLACK&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mucho Amor {Sir BlaXxIc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;aN DaVinci}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/DSC01463-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/DSC01463-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/7273063696813774642-1757578262549477098?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/1757578262549477098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2008/11/davinci-famillia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/1757578262549477098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/1757578262549477098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2008/11/davinci-famillia.html' title='DaVinci Famillia'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7273063696813774642.post-7750028489240206459</id><published>2008-11-17T08:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T08:49:13.213-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Content..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/tayjay2-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v508/J-Child/tayjay2-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;I am content in my own wayz, and most wayz many will never understand. I feel tho, as if, it starts within ones self to become content in your individual surroundings. One cannot make you content...for life. Content to me is calm. Something hella close to peaceful. A peaceful mind frame around situations great and tormenting. I'm honestly at the point in my life that I can say Im content.... I don't need stress in my life, no one does! I'm sure there are alot of things missing in my life, and many things I wish were, pero Im greatful God has me alive 2day and natha else matterz after that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Be content with your life, You only live it once!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;{Sir BlaXxIcaN DaVinci/Lezire Da Vampian}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7273063696813774642-7750028489240206459?l=blaxxican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/feeds/7750028489240206459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2008/11/content.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/7750028489240206459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7273063696813774642/posts/default/7750028489240206459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaxxican.blogspot.com/2008/11/content.html' title='Content..'/><author><name>~BlaXxIcaN(vs)Lezire~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02585230547630327953</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_V7q33iLg1m8/S8y1r3C1X1I/AAAAAAAAACA/FehYM0MjVE8/S220/mexico-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
