﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>PowerOfNothing's Xanga</title><link>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from PowerOfNothing</description><language>en-us</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/</link></image><item><title>The Past is a Grotesque Animal</title><link>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/567036215/the-past-is-a-grotesque-animal/</link><guid>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/567036215/the-past-is-a-grotesque-animal/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Jan 2007 22:06:12 GMT</pubDate><description>
         The past is a grotesque animal&lt;br&gt;
And in its eyes you see&lt;br&gt;
How completely wrong you can be&lt;br&gt;
The sun is out, it melts the snow that fell yesterday&lt;br&gt;
Makes you wonder why it bothered&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
I fell in love with the first cute girl that I met&lt;br&gt;
Who could appreciate George Bataille&lt;br&gt;
Standing at Swedish festival discussing the "Story of the Eye"&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
It's so embarrassing to need someone like I do you&lt;br&gt;
How can I explain I need you here and not here too&lt;br&gt;
I'm flunking out&lt;br&gt;
I'm gone, I'm just gone&lt;br&gt;
But at least I author my own disaster&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Performance breakdown and I don't want to hear it&lt;br&gt;
I'm just not available&lt;br&gt;
Things could be different but they're not&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
The mousy girl screams, "Violence! Violence!"&lt;br&gt;
She gets hysterical because they're both so mean&lt;br&gt;
And it's my favorite scene&lt;br&gt;
But the cruelty's so predictable, it makes you sad on the stage&lt;br&gt;
Though our love project has so much potential&lt;br&gt;
But it's like we weren't made for this world&lt;br&gt;
Though I wouldn't really want to meet someone who was&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Do I have to scream in your face?&lt;br&gt;
I've been dodging lamps and vegetables&lt;br&gt;
Throw it all in my face, I don't care&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Let's just have some fun, let's tear this shit apart &lt;br&gt;
Let's tear the fucking house apart&lt;br&gt;
Let's tear our fucking bodies apart&lt;br&gt;
But let's just have some fun&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Somehow you've red-rovered the gestapo circling my heart&lt;br&gt;
And nothing can defeat you&lt;br&gt;
No death, no ugly world&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
You've lived so brightly&lt;br&gt;
You've altered everything&lt;br&gt;
I find myself searching for old selves&lt;br&gt;
While speeding forward through the plate glass of maturing cells&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
I've played the unraveler, the parhelion&lt;br&gt;
But even Apocalypse is fleeting&lt;br&gt;
There's no death, no ugly world&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Sometimes I wonder if you're mythologizing me like I do you&lt;br&gt;
We want our film to be beautiful, not realistic&lt;br&gt;
Perceive me in the radiance of terror dreams&lt;br&gt;
And you can betray me, but teach me something wonderful&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Crown my head, crowd my head with your lilting effects&lt;br&gt;
Project your fears on to me&lt;br&gt;
I need to view them&lt;br&gt;
See there's nothing to them&lt;br&gt;
I promise you there's nothing to them&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
I'm so touched by your goodness&lt;br&gt;
You make me feel so criminal&lt;br&gt;
How do you keep it together?&lt;br&gt;
I'm all, all unraveled&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
But you know, no matter where we are&lt;br&gt;
We're always touching by underground wires&lt;br&gt;
I've explored you with the detachment of an analyst&lt;br&gt;
But most nights we've raided the same kingdoms&lt;br&gt;
And none of our secrets are physical now
      
   



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</description><comments>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/567036215/the-past-is-a-grotesque-animal/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, September 12, 2006</title><link>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/528295559/item/</link><guid>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/528295559/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Sep 2006 00:45:43 GMT</pubDate><description>Got the Wyo/Kutztown meet tomorrow at the Daniel Boone Homestead.&amp;nbsp; Wish us a good game, hopefully we can get the win.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Joy&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/528295559/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Exeter Residence</title><link>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/527957829/exeter-residence/</link><guid>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/527957829/exeter-residence/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 10 Sep 2006 23:35:45 GMT</pubDate><description>I do not know who deleted the blogring Exeter Residence, nor do I know why.&amp;nbsp; All I know is that it's not there and that's the end of that.&amp;nbsp; &lt;IMG height=15 src="http://www.xanga.com/Images/smiley2.gif" width=15&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/527957829/exeter-residence/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Beatles - For No One</title><link>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/527047140/beatles---for-no-one/</link><guid>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/527047140/beatles---for-no-one/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 Sep 2006 23:57:35 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;br&gt;
Your day breaks, your mind aches&lt;br&gt;
You find that all her words of kindness linger on &lt;br&gt;
When she no longer needs you&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
She wakes up, she makes up&lt;br&gt;
She takes her time and doesn't feel she has to hurry&lt;br&gt;
She no longer needs you&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
And in her eyes you see nothing&lt;br&gt;
No sign of love behind the tears&lt;br&gt;
Cried for no one&lt;br&gt;
A love that should have lasted years&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
You want her, you need her&lt;br&gt;
And yet you don't believe her when she says her love is dead&lt;br&gt;
You think she needs you&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
And in her eyes you see nothing&lt;br&gt;
No sign of love behind the tears&lt;br&gt;
Cried for no one&lt;br&gt;
A love that should have lasted years&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
You stay home, she goes out&lt;br&gt;
She says that long ago she knew someone but now he's gone&lt;br&gt;
She doesn't need him&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Your day breaks, your mind aches&lt;br&gt;
There will be times when all the things she said will fill your head&lt;br&gt;
You won't forget her&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
And in her eyes you see nothing&lt;br&gt;
No sign of love behind the tears&lt;br&gt;
Cried for no one&lt;br&gt;
A love that should have lasted years</description><comments>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/527047140/beatles---for-no-one/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, September 01, 2006</title><link>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/525036936/item/</link><guid>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/525036936/item/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Sep 2006 14:39:56 GMT</pubDate><description>
I hid myself from failure and fear&lt;br&gt;
O my dear you're a threat to the bad in us all&lt;br&gt;
They tell themselves that each word from your lips&lt;br&gt;
Or the grace in your eyes overcomes any fall&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Over the twilight you're listening for me&lt;br&gt;
Darling, go to sleep&lt;br&gt;
Cradled by moonlight, I'm dreaming we'll be&lt;br&gt;
Loved so deep&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Floating and fighting, like a kite on a string&lt;br&gt;
Till you cut through my tether and changed everything&lt;br&gt;
From the sky you looked small, but I loved you the same&lt;br&gt;
So I darted back quickly to spell out your name&lt;br&gt;
And when they say that I'm just a terrible kite&lt;br&gt;
You'll tell them you're proud of my marvelous flight&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Don't hide yourself inside till I'm old&lt;br&gt;
O my dear you're a threat to the bad we all see&lt;br&gt;
I'm beside myself for the touch of your lips&lt;br&gt;
Or the grace of your eyes that can see good in me&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Over the twilight you're listening for me&lt;br&gt;
Darling, go to sleep&lt;br&gt;
Cradled by moonlight, I'm dreaming we'll be&lt;br&gt;
Loved so deep&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Floating and fighting, like a kite on a string&lt;br&gt;
Till you cut through my tether and changed everything&lt;br&gt;
From the sky you looked small, but I loved you the same&lt;br&gt;
So I darted back quickly to spell out your name&lt;br&gt;
And when they say that I'm just a terrible kite&lt;br&gt;
You'll tell them you're proud of my marvelous flight</description><comments>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/525036936/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, August 27, 2006</title><link>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/523449218/item/</link><guid>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/523449218/item/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Aug 2006 21:00:29 GMT</pubDate><description>So... tomorrow is the last day of school-free summer.&amp;nbsp; That sucks major, but oh well.&amp;nbsp; I hope it's gonna be an awesome fricking day.&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/523449218/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, August 22, 2006</title><link>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/521872363/item/</link><guid>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/521872363/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Aug 2006 23:29:03 GMT</pubDate><description>Oh god &lt;a href="http://www.daveweiner.com" target="_new"&gt;Dave&lt;/a&gt; is fucking awesome at guitar&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(he's my new guitar teacher)&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/521872363/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, August 14, 2006</title><link>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/519222366/item/</link><guid>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/519222366/item/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Aug 2006 22:02:53 GMT</pubDate><description>My ribs..!&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/519222366/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, August 12, 2006</title><link>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/518368116/item/</link><guid>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/518368116/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Aug 2006 07:05:08 GMT</pubDate><description>Period 1 - Mus Theory/Mus Rec - Bailey&lt;br&gt;Period 2 - French II - Ortwein&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Period 3/4 - Fall - Civics - Robertson&lt;br&gt;Period 3/4 - Spring - (H) World Literature - Gajewski&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Period 5/6 - Fall - Computer Graphics - Richardson&lt;br&gt;Period 5/6 - Spring - Chemistry - Gillespie&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Period 7 - 2/4/6 - Concert Choir - Whore&lt;br&gt;Period 7 - 1/3/5 - Fitness/Wellness&lt;br&gt;Period 8 - Algebra II - Fidler&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/518368116/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, August 02, 2006</title><link>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/515082648/item/</link><guid>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/515082648/item/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Aug 2006 19:47:56 GMT</pubDate><description>Well Exeter, you lose.&amp;nbsp; You failed to take heed to any of my calls for culture.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, for people who listen to jazz, DL this song, it's amazing. Actually, anyone who likes Jason Mraz or Jack Jackson, DL this:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jamie Cullum - Nothing I Do&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Trust me, you won't regret it.&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://powerofnothing.xanga.com/515082648/item/#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>