<?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-5658536860459510434</id><updated>2012-01-25T22:09:08.379-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chaos Thinks This Way</title><subtitle type='html'>A piece of the choas which is the antithesis of the order</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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weeks since contact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;That my shoulders sit lower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The pain in my low back has subsided&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I sleep better and so on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I am able to look at her in a different light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;See forward progression and give a bit more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;There is no more skeleton standing in my closet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;It is dealt with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;This means I can look at the space in this moment &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;And those moving forward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Without weight on my shoulders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;And claim it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I don't have to look backwards and hope that one day will come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;One day does come but it is on a new road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;There are still hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;But they are easier to let go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;In order to make new joys with someone new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;With myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I wish I did not focus so much on the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;but I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;That moment is complete for me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The wait is over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The weight is lifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;and now we see what the future moments hold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-5486016007472190382?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/5486016007472190382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=5486016007472190382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;almost two years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You finally contacted me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Some civil emails regarding money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;An agreement made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and come the new month payments to follow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;After all that was put in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;time across countries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;opening of hearts and minds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;all that remains is a few payments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;What a fucked up world we live in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;That two people willing to share their life together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cannot find the decency to, at the least, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Express why it stopped working&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I tried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;No response&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Time to move forward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Payments close the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Truly it makes me sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-3759711795006806444?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-7730342044631976874</id><published>2011-01-21T11:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T12:04:57.509-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Transitions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;So after almost two years you have contacted me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Aside from the comment of feeling harassed it was a clear email&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Clear in the way you once communicated with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Straight forward, without doubt or question&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Goals are clearly laid out and I know what to do with it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;It of course deals with the money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Our final closure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;It is a nice thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;A surprising weight feels as though it has been lifted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;However, it leaves me with thoughts and question&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;It is obvious that you are now this clear (and this is known already)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;That you have moved on, there is no need to banter or hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;There is a shift back to the clear headed you leaving me in the dust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;But I question, where was this clarity when it all started to fall apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Why could you not have expressed with clarity your confusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and what you wanted to do about - even if that was to be left alone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I question, why did you need to string me along?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Why not face the reality and share the truth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Did you have to drag it out and hide?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Could we not have solved this so much earlier?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and so the questions go.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Answers never to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;But at least I have the solace of this clearing up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;A point of light at the end of a tunnel that says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"Very soon I will no longer need to question, the weight is gone!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;It is sad solace looking back on the fact that I wanted to marry you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;But it is solace none the less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-7730342044631976874?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/7730342044631976874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=7730342044631976874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7730342044631976874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7730342044631976874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2011/01/transitions.html' title='Transitions'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-2533951767139778106</id><published>2010-11-16T01:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T01:05:29.931-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Response?</title><content type='html'>I keep hoping for a response &lt;div&gt;I don't want to have to escalate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoping you can at least be civil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then for all of that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fear of moving on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I loved once&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And got crushed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just wish sometimes I could wake up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Realize it was a bad dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Give you a kiss and make you cheese toast after taking dogs out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You don't want that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Neither do I really &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it was nice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you can come around to a civil place &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I don't have to escalate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-2533951767139778106?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/2533951767139778106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=2533951767139778106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/2533951767139778106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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of us from two years ago&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How could I misjudge your character so much?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-3948443924806406971?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/3948443924806406971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=3948443924806406971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/3948443924806406971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/3948443924806406971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/10/letter.html' title='The Letter'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-4852096186407479109</id><published>2010-10-18T01:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T01:16:19.388-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Apples</title><content type='html'>What makes it hard to post?&lt;div&gt;Your posts make me feel human&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So much time since you first commented on something I wrote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I follow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wonder if you are okay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do we heal?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have to allow ourselves too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-4852096186407479109?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/4852096186407479109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=4852096186407479109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/4852096186407479109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/4852096186407479109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/10/apples.html' title='Apples'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-5163802842208157278</id><published>2010-10-18T01:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T01:15:10.711-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Good Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;I had the day off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Highly unusual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;I planned to spend the day cooking one of my favorite meals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;(it takes 7 hours plus prep to do it up right)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;So last night I started the prep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Opened the wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Rented the movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;You came over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;And that is a good thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;We talked we watched we played&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;You went home and left me till supper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;I got up early&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;began the cooking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;I cleaned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;I did homework (I drank)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;I stretched and relaxed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;You came over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;We ate the feast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;We watched movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;and you had to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Coat on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Ready to leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;But you won't stop touching, playing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Then we are in my room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Clothes on the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;And so it begins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;You are not her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;No one ever will be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;I enjoy you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;the haunting of the past left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;but am I ready?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5658536860459510434-5163802842208157278?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/5163802842208157278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=5163802842208157278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/5163802842208157278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/5163802842208157278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/10/good-day.html' title='A Good Day'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-956908083813148925</id><published>2010-10-15T01:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T01:10:05.273-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Haunting</title><content type='html'>You continue to haunt me&lt;div&gt;Show up in my mind regularly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think it is tragic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But slowly bit by bit you influence me less&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last thing you did, I am aware of it, really turned me off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am in the final state of action&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I move forward&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I see others now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even had girlfriends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I have not found the feeling I want&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is nice to spend time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To share &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it sits in the feeling that will solidify everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It will be found?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-956908083813148925?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/956908083813148925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=956908083813148925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/956908083813148925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/956908083813148925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/10/haunting.html' title='Haunting'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-4587832483894933267</id><published>2010-09-14T18:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T18:56:07.147-04:00</updated><title type='text'>On love</title><content type='html'>Just saw Barney's Version with Paul Giamatti,&lt;div&gt;My new favourite film&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am and always have been a romantic at heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someone who believes in love and all the trappings of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No I don't buy into Hollywood because they always paint a pretty picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is the stuff fairy tales are made of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and YES love should be like that but it is also routine, conflict, challenge,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The stuff that Hollywood does not show us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every now and again I see a film that captures the true spirit of love in my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When Harry Met Sally was the first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Contact was the second&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and now Barney's Version.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We see people work for it, find it, live it, and deal with it in all its forms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is what I will one day share, I hope with someone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Barney says to his love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I am just going to keep talking here because I am afraid if I stop, there will be that pause, that moment, the silence and you are going to say "it's getting late" or "I need to go" and I don't ever want that to happen, ever."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He turns to look at her, they stop, she replies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"There it is, that silence, I'm still here"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To have you still here, who ever you are, even after you see my worst&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A dream, to dream beyond all dreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-4587832483894933267?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/4587832483894933267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=4587832483894933267' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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for a role&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a non-union/non-paying production&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is a prominent show and the role would be good on the resume&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it made me feel empty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I fell into a generation where talents were not recognized&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where established individuals were doing entry level work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where a beginner had greater challenges standing out and building &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As it goes I was good enough to get my union status&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but not good enough to compete when I got them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so my resume still is unrecognized&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and here I am fighting to get permission from the union &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to do a non union show &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so my resume will grow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it will cost me time and money away from work to do it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;disheartening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-730403707037600076?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/730403707037600076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=730403707037600076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/730403707037600076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/730403707037600076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/09/emptiness.html' title='Emptiness'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-5618728654231320638</id><published>2010-09-04T23:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T23:53:12.550-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Apples</title><content type='html'>Where are you?&lt;div&gt;Where have you been?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How are you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wonder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never knowing you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But thinking of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Be safe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-5618728654231320638?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/5618728654231320638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=5618728654231320638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/5618728654231320638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/5618728654231320638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/09/apples.html' title='Apples'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-7961214096379568443</id><published>2010-09-04T23:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T23:52:14.001-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Inner Tears</title><content type='html'>Just saw a movie called Defendor&lt;div&gt;Simple movie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simple idea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A simple man who is mentally challenged or slow or not all there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fantasizes and actualizes becoming super hero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing special about him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He just dresses up and goes out to get bad guys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because of his challenges his view on the world is different black and white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So he is set on one goal and only that goal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He falls in love and he has emotions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He gets hurt and he falls down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can a simpleton save the world?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or does it just take one man with the courage to stand up to another&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Justly to start the chain of events that change our space?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is not Hollywood in this movie and as it came to a close &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found myself with a tear on my cheek&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-7961214096379568443?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/7961214096379568443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=7961214096379568443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7961214096379568443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7961214096379568443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/09/inner-tears.html' title='Inner Tears'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-3959412957097262040</id><published>2010-08-20T01:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T01:37:21.292-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Confusion</title><content type='html'>Some days are good.&lt;div&gt;Some are bad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today a day where I think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why did I even try?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why did I not have the strength to say goodbye with the first sign?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why and why and why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Others say I am good?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I agree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So really why did I do this to me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-3959412957097262040?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-6338848572299196057</id><published>2010-08-11T23:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T23:48:27.090-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hurt Locker</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Jeremy Renner says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;"when you are as old as me, you find you love only a few things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;maybe it is just one thing"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;And then they cut to him going back to the field, cut to him in his bomb suit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He expresses he loves nothing but his work.  Surface.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;A look at the movie and his actions show that he is suicidal, looking to die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He is a looking for his suicide bomb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;He loves his adrenaline, it is a drug, he loves his death because he needs escape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;How can people get so cold that they lose the love they have the love that creates life in babies and leads to commitments like marriage?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;How can we do what we do that pushes all that away?&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/5658536860459510434-6338848572299196057?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/6338848572299196057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=6338848572299196057' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/6338848572299196057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/6338848572299196057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/08/hurt-locker.html' title='The Hurt Locker'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-9159539733981412961</id><published>2010-08-09T22:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T22:44:34.814-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Head Kick</title><content type='html'>I wrote to communicate about the debt owing&lt;div&gt;From you to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Silence for a year of course nothing remains &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But money&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been civil and trusting that this will/can be &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Resolved between us with out a court of law&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your email is no longer active, nor is your phone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So you have run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe that one day I will hear from you but I would like to know when&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have sent snail mail&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We will see....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-9159539733981412961?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/9159539733981412961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=9159539733981412961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/9159539733981412961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/9159539733981412961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/08/head-kick.html' title='Head Kick'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-5990724372140007017</id><published>2010-07-26T21:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T21:58:37.872-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It is time</title><content type='html'>I still think of you but it is different&lt;div&gt;I recognize your coldness and know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It took too long &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But now I am not afraid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To show you what is up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to be strong and face the facts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are matters to be dealt with &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No longer the heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No longer the mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just the logistics of a goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-5990724372140007017?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/5990724372140007017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=5990724372140007017' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/5990724372140007017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/5990724372140007017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/07/it-is-time.html' title='It is time'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-8108279075732905200</id><published>2010-07-21T01:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T01:35:32.161-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You don't know me</title><content type='html'>Started truly dating again&lt;div&gt;trying to reclaim myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My life, my love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Been listening to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wondering if I know how to do this &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thinking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Realizing that people don't really understand the self&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that they are taken by surprise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and in that they take the ones around them by surprise too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leaving them without explanation or thought&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just the aftermath of what they did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I sit waiting to meet a person who has enough awareness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to not give me aftermath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but give me the moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someone I can know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who knows themself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-8108279075732905200?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/8108279075732905200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=8108279075732905200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/8108279075732905200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/8108279075732905200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/07/you-dont-know-me.html' title='You don&apos;t know me'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-5934673776059082803</id><published>2010-07-12T23:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T23:37:55.491-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day</title><content type='html'>So I met someone,&lt;div&gt;She is nice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She never called back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I met someone else&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is nice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She never followed through&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so the story goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must be doing something wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The communication thing does not seem to work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I will try lying instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-5934673776059082803?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/5934673776059082803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=5934673776059082803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/5934673776059082803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/5934673776059082803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/07/another-day.html' title='Another Day'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-3008403058829176464</id><published>2010-06-22T00:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T00:26:41.143-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Must be</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;something better for me on the horizon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;It does not feel like it but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;I cannot believe that you were my swan song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Some days are good, some are bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Soon another will be in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;All will be good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;For now, just time to relish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Spending time with me&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/5658536860459510434-3008403058829176464?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/3008403058829176464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=3008403058829176464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/3008403058829176464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/3008403058829176464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/06/must-be.html' title='Must be'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-2683318938706642061</id><published>2010-06-21T00:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T00:19:32.688-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling</title><content type='html'>I don't know&lt;div&gt;I miss you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But reality speaks to so many "negative" things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I look to move forward&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel it won't ever happen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't see myself with anyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I spend so much time solo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I question my ability to interact&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To communicate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wonder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How did we affect each other?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How did it change?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think it does not matter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a hollowness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-2683318938706642061?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/2683318938706642061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=2683318938706642061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/2683318938706642061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/2683318938706642061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/06/feeling.html' title='Feeling'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-5468503758321980888</id><published>2010-06-03T09:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T09:03:01.562-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tolerance</title><content type='html'>I have the ability&lt;div&gt;skill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;power&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or is it stupidity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lack of worth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;short sightedness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to deal with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;accept&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and tolerate &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;people long after &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everyone else&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;would walk away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-5468503758321980888?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/5468503758321980888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=5468503758321980888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/5468503758321980888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/5468503758321980888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/06/tolerance.html' title='Tolerance'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-4551869378832436801</id><published>2010-06-02T09:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T09:32:32.167-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Forward</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;There must be something more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;something better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;something which suits me perfectly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;(there is no perfect only perfect for me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Not getting what I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Which means forward there is something &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;That will fulfill that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Forward!&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/5658536860459510434-4551869378832436801?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/4551869378832436801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=4551869378832436801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/4551869378832436801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/4551869378832436801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/06/forward.html' title='Forward'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-4881487114189514161</id><published>2010-05-26T23:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T23:45:32.704-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Contact</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;A year goes by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Limited contact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;A few lame attempts to suggesting we work it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;No follow through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Silence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;My pain, my misery,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Confusion, no explanation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;No understanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Attempts to solve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Working solo for a year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I start to come to my senses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Accept you are gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;That your words are lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I stand up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Write a goodbye email for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;and you respond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;The only reason I write you say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Is to manipulate and get what I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I wonder if you read anything in the past year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;If you took time to look at us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Because all the emails say the same thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;"Please talk to me so we can figure this out"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5658536860459510434-4881487114189514161?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/4881487114189514161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=4881487114189514161' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/4881487114189514161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/4881487114189514161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/05/contact.html' title='Contact'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-8868148707979017430</id><published>2010-05-25T05:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T05:32:13.750-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Empty</title><content type='html'>The time has come where I have said&lt;div&gt;No more emails&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No more contact (barring business)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have sent my last one and stuck to it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There just comes a time when I accept the action&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The words are empty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can see this &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It indicates that what we had may have been nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is without question time to move on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet, inside my soul feels empty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel hollow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel missing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel some of me is truly gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It dampens my spirit and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In some ways I feel I may never get it back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That I am not competent enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To hold those feelings for anyone ever again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Each day I wake up &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You still run in my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Each night I rest my head &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are in my thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time for you to go away too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fully&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time to feel truly empty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-8868148707979017430?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/8868148707979017430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=8868148707979017430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/8868148707979017430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/8868148707979017430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/05/empty.html' title='Empty'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-2043393033635057711</id><published>2010-05-13T15:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T15:22:09.368-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How have...</title><content type='html'>you been treated lately?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A question in reference to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The answer, horribly, still no response.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know it is done.  Sad when all that was asked for was simple courtesy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even if it was a goodbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been letting go but that gave me misty eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I look at who presents themself to me lately&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just don't get excited, and I wonder if I ever will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really did give it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Better to have loved and.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-2043393033635057711?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/2043393033635057711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=2043393033635057711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/2043393033635057711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/2043393033635057711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/05/how-have.html' title='How have...'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-1052391640595637318</id><published>2010-05-11T05:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T05:20:27.579-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustration</title><content type='html'>All the things I am looking for are here&lt;div&gt;All is well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The things which cause me stress are not present&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is great&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why am I frustrated?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I want to share and experience it with someone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A special person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is the part which seems to elude me constantly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They say we create our own worlds and destiny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I believe this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So why do I keep creating something in which I am frustrated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lacking in one aspect or another?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is the part which makes no sense&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why create that which we find disturbing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It perplexes me and not sure how to remedy it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-1052391640595637318?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/1052391640595637318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=1052391640595637318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/1052391640595637318'/><link 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forward and get something so much better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cause you sure are not it with the silence and lack of communication you hold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-4076908019425435917?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/4076908019425435917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=4076908019425435917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/4076908019425435917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/4076908019425435917'/><link rel='alternate' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-7199885385941336960?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/7199885385941336960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=7199885385941336960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7199885385941336960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7199885385941336960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/04/moving.html' title='Moving'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-1134636320930910981</id><published>2010-04-24T00:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T00:35:21.265-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Never</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Thought I would say it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It may be temporary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;But I don't really think so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I am fed up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Beat down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I don't need to question &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I know the answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I would like to hear you say it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;But know I will never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;You don't have the courage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;To stand up and be the person you said you were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;You don't have actions to support what you told me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;You are not the you I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;In that I just accept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I don't really miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I don't really hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I don't really anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I am numb for it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Wasted time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;No I don't regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It gave me more things I did not have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Life turning around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;In ways I would not expect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;But in general I am numb &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Not just to you but to all potentials&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Why go there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It does not matter so many lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;No truths in who people are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Action versus words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;They don't match&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I said it all before I met you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;You seemed different &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Words meeting action&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;and one thing goes wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;One thing you didn't want to face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;and your tune changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Like everyone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;So I have a new theory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;That people when challenged with the things they don't want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Become who they are not to deal with them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;And get rid of themself who was with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;and the you they no longer want&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/5658536860459510434-1134636320930910981?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/1134636320930910981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=1134636320930910981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/1134636320930910981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/1134636320930910981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/04/never.html' title='Never'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-7312052433269373174</id><published>2010-04-20T05:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T05:32:42.149-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>Does it still hurt&lt;div&gt;Does it still bother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Does it still confuse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All questions without punctuation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because they seem pointless and painful without end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is truly sad, not tears, but oh my god get over it sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sappy love story finished two hours ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5658536860459510434-7312052433269373174?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/7312052433269373174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=7312052433269373174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7312052433269373174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7312052433269373174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/04/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-5652209711185136610</id><published>2010-04-19T23:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T00:00:57.168-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I am perplexed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;With each passing day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I can see without a doubt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;That in the end you really don't care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;There is no hope &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;There is no etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;With each day I accept this more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Chastising myself each time I consider how long it is taking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;To heal and to let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;And I wonder to myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Why, would I, even offer you a thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;You who treated me so poorly without respect at the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I wonder why tonight I feel longing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Why I sit missing you and wishing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Guess I truly gave my heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Guess it takes a lot to get it back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5658536860459510434-5652209711185136610?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/5652209711185136610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=5652209711185136610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/5652209711185136610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/5652209711185136610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/04/another-night.html' title='Another Night'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-5085633033624885551</id><published>2010-04-12T00:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T00:55:03.417-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Without You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I rock climb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I act&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I create theatre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I develop children's shows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I live a free spirited life and don't worry about finding a career&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I build my career in the arts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I live some would say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;These are all things that I would do with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I just needed the time to figure out how to do them there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Time you wouldn't give us as you didn't communicate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It is okay, I have fell naturally to the things I love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;and although you do not experience them with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I think, it is for the better, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;You didn't want to share them or you would have worked and communicated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;One always should be with the someone who simply partakes of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;In hindsight I see you did not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Sad&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/5658536860459510434-5085633033624885551?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/5085633033624885551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=5085633033624885551' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/5085633033624885551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/5085633033624885551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/04/without-you.html' title='Without You'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-8176439603411626681</id><published>2010-04-07T09:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T09:10:37.784-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chaos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;The world swims around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;There is so much going on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;That I am averaging about 4 hours sleep each night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;So much I don't flip my bed out to sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;I just fall down on the couch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;I woke up to see and feel the chaos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;which I have ordered quite well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;surrounding me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;I look forward to moving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;To creating a space which facilitates my  busy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;but accommodates peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;It is important to have a resting place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;I breathe&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/5658536860459510434-8176439603411626681?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/8176439603411626681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=8176439603411626681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/8176439603411626681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/8176439603411626681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/04/chaos.html' title='Chaos'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-7999095234452049018</id><published>2010-04-05T09:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T09:49:35.859-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams</title><content type='html'>Had a weird one last night&lt;div&gt;I guess a product of my ex finally contacting me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cold as ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dreamed I was a jedi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wielding my light saber&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a dark room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The battle seemed fierce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But when was over come by the evil forces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The director called cut and told us we had messed up the choreography&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later I was sitting at a fancy dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When a "bad guy" came up to let me know he had succeeded in stealing the nuclear bomb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As everyone evacuated someone asked me, Justin, actually where I was going?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was responsible for disarming it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So off I went to do so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A tangle of wires that seemed familiar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So familiar it was the same dream I had before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I awoke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Offers to my psychosis, and what it all means.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/5658536860459510434-7999095234452049018?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/7999095234452049018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=7999095234452049018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7999095234452049018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7999095234452049018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/04/dreams.html' title='Dreams'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-8001339855636827190</id><published>2010-04-03T04:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T04:17:12.731-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Sometimes I sit back and look at my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It is 4am and I don't know why I am not asleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I am so busy doing things that I just want to rebel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Stay up and do what I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Relax, be luxurious, watch a movie, write etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;In four hours I will be tired as I go to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I know this yet still I stay up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I look at my life and see how it is so not like any norm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I have much of what I want but I have to work &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I do crazy hours, work multiple jobs, just to pursue my dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It burns me out and I want to just feel ... normal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I want my dreams in my hand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;But  I don't want the work that goes with them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It is why I sometimes need to rebel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;stay up late and say fuck it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;because I have to let the work go while I cut loose from it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I will make it up, I will be tired, I will achieve &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I don't lead a 9-5 life, I never have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;I don't know if I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;In these moments I sometimes want/wish for a "real" job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;The stableness of it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;The 9-5 of it as I think about settling down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;The normalcy so I can know and expect and feel secure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;It would be nice but would I be happy?&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/5658536860459510434-8001339855636827190?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/8001339855636827190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=8001339855636827190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/8001339855636827190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/8001339855636827190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/04/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-48957593385585119</id><published>2010-03-30T05:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T05:29:13.378-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Waking Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;There is so much going on right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Fabulous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I am acting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Reading another script for more acting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Reading another script for maybe directing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Auditions for more acting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Work is fun and money is coming in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I am blessed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Thank you universe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I woke up this morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I realize I have no one to share this with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I thought it would have been you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I realized I am living one of my fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;It does not kill me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;But makes me sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;When I am ready I will open to let someone in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Then I will share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Maybe I just need to learn how to do this on my own&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/5658536860459510434-48957593385585119?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/48957593385585119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=48957593385585119' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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you hoped for something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;How often have you had faith for something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;I believe that hope is the action, mentally and physically of holding on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;Holding on in a way that is crushing, clinging, clutching and suffocating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;We wrap ourselves around the something and with all our might we hope that it will do what we want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;This is an act of fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;Fear in its suffocating, holding, crushing nature is the opposite of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;Love is the act of letting go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;Allowing something its freedom to do/be what it needs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;In giving it this freedom we offer true acceptance of what something is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;True acceptance is true love and it is exemplified in faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;Faith is the believing in something, and knowing somewhere within yourself that it will come to be the way we see it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;We do not cling to it, crush it or suffocate it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;Rather we allow it the time to go through all that it needs to go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;Throughout this time we support it and offer ourselves in any way it needs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;When it has decided and come to itself it will be there for us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;and so our faith in it comes true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;The important thing which moves hope to faith is action&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;When there is evidence and outcome that things are happening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;then we have faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;When we nothing occurs and we are given nothing to see action&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;We hope.&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/5658536860459510434-7865367392654051069?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/7865367392654051069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=7865367392654051069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7865367392654051069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7865367392654051069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/03/hope-vs-faith.html' title='Hope vs. Faith'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-1455562061033840479</id><published>2010-03-20T16:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T16:44:16.943-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Challenges</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I have reached a point of frustration&lt;br /&gt;Like that has never happened before&lt;br /&gt;I do not feel like I am acheiving what I want&lt;br /&gt;Emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently was given the tools to deal with this&lt;br /&gt;Yet I find myself not using them&lt;br /&gt;In the past few weeks I continue to question why?&lt;br /&gt;I can solve but I do not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look at the tools and myself and know the answer&lt;br /&gt;Using these tools will require me to dig into myself&lt;br /&gt;Dig deep and face things&lt;br /&gt;I believe that I am a good person, that I offer much&lt;br /&gt;Yet I keep scaring women away from strong relationships&lt;br /&gt;There must be something wrong&lt;br /&gt;So what if I dig in and find I don't like what I see?&lt;br /&gt;What if I find something I can't live with?&lt;br /&gt;What if I find something I cannot get past or fix?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is easier to carry on with what is known&lt;br /&gt;Easier to face the existing blase&lt;br /&gt;Yet it leaves me feeling depressed and sad&lt;br /&gt;This is not living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simply want to find someone who will share my life and take me for who I am&lt;br /&gt;I thought I had that but I was wrong&lt;br /&gt;Close but no cigar&lt;br /&gt;Without work I will never have a cigar&lt;br /&gt;So I write this to empower me to begin the work&lt;br /&gt;Begin the work&lt;br /&gt;Make the time to use the tools&lt;br /&gt;and one day not miss what was but relish what is&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/5658536860459510434-1455562061033840479?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/1455562061033840479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=1455562061033840479' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/1455562061033840479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/1455562061033840479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/03/life-challenges.html' title='Life Challenges'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-2844674429457072932</id><published>2010-03-17T23:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T23:24:41.422-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dates</title><content type='html'>I am in the restaurant&lt;br /&gt;Having drinks and enjoying conversation&lt;br /&gt;Another date&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman is beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Attractive,&lt;br /&gt;Entertaining,&lt;br /&gt;She holds conversation&lt;br /&gt;and in short this is good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point is it is in short&lt;br /&gt;I think to myself why?&lt;br /&gt;Where is the connection&lt;br /&gt;How do I establish it&lt;br /&gt;Where is the wow that makes me think I would like to do it again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just over two years ago I said &lt;br /&gt;"I would love to talk to you all night"&lt;br /&gt;And I meant it so we found a way&lt;br /&gt;Literally&lt;br /&gt;And two years went by in bliss for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to do it all again&lt;br /&gt;To find I am wrong&lt;br /&gt;To share to open&lt;br /&gt;To be part of &lt;br /&gt;Only to be lied to&lt;br /&gt;Played&lt;br /&gt;and finally turned away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think&lt;br /&gt;I will find the wow&lt;br /&gt;for a while&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-2844674429457072932?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/2844674429457072932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=2844674429457072932' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/2844674429457072932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/2844674429457072932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/03/dates.html' title='Dates'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-7404800366542432881</id><published>2010-03-15T00:42:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T00:43:34.070-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams</title><content type='html'>I have had wierd dreams lately&lt;br /&gt;Involving people in my life &lt;br /&gt;who although are part of it are more&lt;br /&gt;in the outside circle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreams involving bold actions&lt;br /&gt;big cities and then their contrast&lt;br /&gt;meek actions or none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivid and powerful &lt;br /&gt;yet I do not know how to connect them&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-7404800366542432881?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/7404800366542432881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=7404800366542432881' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7404800366542432881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7404800366542432881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/03/dreams.html' title='Dreams'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-2250053572076377083</id><published>2010-03-13T18:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T18:52:10.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trains</title><content type='html'>I am on a train&lt;br /&gt;Off to visit a friend&lt;br /&gt;The train feels exciting to me.&lt;br /&gt;I am glad to be going.&lt;br /&gt;Doing something different.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder as the rain beats against the window &lt;br /&gt;If I am getting better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think of the day&lt;br /&gt;The smiling I did&lt;br /&gt;and I think I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a realization the other morning&lt;br /&gt;Get the money and run&lt;br /&gt;Treated so poorly why hang on?&lt;br /&gt;Wondering why it takes so long to understand simple things&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah my heart was totally in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-2250053572076377083?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/2250053572076377083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=2250053572076377083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/2250053572076377083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/2250053572076377083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/03/trains.html' title='Trains'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-8414730982644701058</id><published>2010-03-07T00:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T00:17:54.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Contact</title><content type='html'>Just watched Contact again.&lt;br /&gt;Thought to myself that I could review it and put it on my review page (rather defunk)&lt;br /&gt;But then I thought I don't want to ruin something the impacts me by analyzing it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is not much to the movie&lt;br /&gt;Girl studies space, gets signal, big hoopla to go chase signal, gets to outer space, comes back no one believes her&lt;br /&gt;Decent film&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes it impact is love.&lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;Love!&lt;br /&gt;There is a little continuing plot between Matt  McC and Jodi F.&lt;br /&gt;They meet, fall in love, she denies, he pursues at a distance, knowing she will come around&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the film he is still there for her&lt;br /&gt;In the face of the world's skepticism of her he stands by her side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last moments of the film he says:&lt;br /&gt;"As a person of faith I am bound by a different covenant from Dr. Arrowway&lt;br /&gt;But our goal is one in the same, the pursuit of truth&lt;br /&gt;I for one believe her"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there it is&lt;br /&gt;The entire world stands against her&lt;br /&gt;and this one person stands up and to the world says&lt;br /&gt;I support her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is love and for Hollywood a very surprising truth of it&lt;br /&gt;Love is support, in all circumstances for the person you love&lt;br /&gt;Love is supported by truth and communication&lt;br /&gt;It is a two way street &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in love&lt;br /&gt;the same way some people believe in gods&lt;br /&gt;When I give it &lt;br /&gt;I don't hold back&lt;br /&gt;I have met no one who understands this &lt;br /&gt;and no one who believes it too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find this disturbingly humorous&lt;br /&gt;because we long for it, we seek it, we write &lt;br /&gt;films, poems, stories, songs, paintings and other arts about it&lt;br /&gt;We have it at the foundation of so much&lt;br /&gt;and yet we never give ourselves the opportunity to accept it into our own lives&lt;br /&gt;because we succumb to the pressures of the social conditions we as a globe provide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I query&lt;br /&gt;When will we realize that our goals in life are simple? To live in happiness&lt;br /&gt;by sharing all that we have within ourselves and not that which is outside of us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-8414730982644701058?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/8414730982644701058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=8414730982644701058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/8414730982644701058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/8414730982644701058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/03/contact.html' title='Contact'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-6283522050661712326</id><published>2010-03-06T21:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T21:11:18.771-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Delightfully bad</title><content type='html'>Today I had but a short while for a snack before work&lt;br /&gt;I reached into my pocket and had but a short budget&lt;br /&gt;I was in the mall and saw the food court&lt;br /&gt;Quick and easy, not so healthy but easy&lt;br /&gt;I saw the sign for the 3.99 special&lt;br /&gt;and I walked up to the counter and ordered&lt;br /&gt;KFC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh so wrong and oh so right.&lt;br /&gt;Not done that in years.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-6283522050661712326?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/6283522050661712326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=6283522050661712326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/6283522050661712326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/6283522050661712326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/03/delightfully-bad.html' title='Delightfully bad'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-8010609935580716657</id><published>2010-03-05T23:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T23:45:54.479-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Writing</title><content type='html'>It has been some time since I truly wrote&lt;br /&gt;So much has happened&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I feel like just putting stuff down&lt;br /&gt;I don't think anyone reads this anymore&lt;br /&gt;But that is okay, if you do then feel free to comment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been realizing lately that my life is pretty good&lt;br /&gt;I would like to share it with someone who simply put&lt;br /&gt;accepts me for exactly who I am and what monetary status I exist at&lt;br /&gt;if I was sharing my life with someone like this life would be perfect&lt;br /&gt;I recognize that I am still sad because I thought I had this person&lt;br /&gt;but well... there is a lot of posts expressing how I didn't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In realizing this I see that I am getting closer to simply accepting&lt;br /&gt;This is my life, in all its glory&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I went out and did some things I wanted&lt;br /&gt;By myself&lt;br /&gt;I realized that being alone allows me to live according to my means without pressure&lt;br /&gt;and as each day goes past I slowly remove the barriers I see as hindrances&lt;br /&gt;I think by the time my heart says it will allow someone in that close again&lt;br /&gt;those barriers will have naturally gone away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will see&lt;br /&gt;I still hurt&lt;br /&gt;I still miss&lt;br /&gt;I still wish and hope sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Love is a strange thing&lt;br /&gt;I gave it fully and was returned nothing&lt;br /&gt;not even respect as a human in the end&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had done something horrible so I could say I deserve it&lt;br /&gt;Oh well&lt;br /&gt;So we live&lt;br /&gt;So we learn &lt;br /&gt;So our heart hurts&lt;br /&gt;So our heart heals&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-8010609935580716657?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/8010609935580716657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=8010609935580716657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/8010609935580716657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/8010609935580716657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/03/writing.html' title='Writing'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-8119670903489409352</id><published>2010-03-04T00:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T00:07:32.232-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling</title><content type='html'>We all fall down&lt;br /&gt;What's important is how we get up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought of this today and realized its truth&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of looming hurts, past hurts, perceived etc&lt;br /&gt;We are all the same in this one thing&lt;br /&gt;Sooner or later we fall.&lt;br /&gt;Getting up is what sets us apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I didn't hurt, still from these wounds&lt;br /&gt;But I am standing now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-8119670903489409352?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/8119670903489409352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=8119670903489409352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/8119670903489409352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/8119670903489409352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/03/falling.html' title='Falling'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-1294601939662726276</id><published>2010-02-22T23:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T23:45:11.208-05:00</updated><title type='text'>February</title><content type='html'>The month is almost over.&lt;br /&gt;It has been a while since I posted.&lt;br /&gt;Things are better.&lt;br /&gt;I still have flashes and wish I didn't&lt;br /&gt;I look back and since nothing makes any sense&lt;br /&gt;I feel forced to find all that was wrong&lt;br /&gt;Look at things in a different light&lt;br /&gt;Since you chose to simply disappear without a word&lt;br /&gt;To view it as if it is all a lie&lt;br /&gt;It must have been since you didn't even live up to the basic respect &lt;br /&gt;You said that you offer everyone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-1294601939662726276?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/1294601939662726276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=1294601939662726276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/1294601939662726276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/1294601939662726276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/02/february.html' title='February'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-7318514530764161117</id><published>2010-01-19T22:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T22:52:03.045-05:00</updated><title type='text'>36</title><content type='html'>The year is no different than any other&lt;br /&gt;Things have changed from what I wanted/imagined&lt;br /&gt;I am single&lt;br /&gt;A year older&lt;br /&gt;Living in Canada&lt;br /&gt;Not married&lt;br /&gt;Without a full time job&lt;br /&gt;Living in a room vs a house&lt;br /&gt;In debt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for all of that I have survived&lt;br /&gt;I have friends  and family&lt;br /&gt;Those who support&lt;br /&gt;My dream feels a bit closer than ever&lt;br /&gt;Money is present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for all that feels like I could be shut down&lt;br /&gt;I move forward&lt;br /&gt;For this is life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-7318514530764161117?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/7318514530764161117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=7318514530764161117' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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connect but chose to &lt;br /&gt;but you have in silence made it clear that you don't care period&lt;br /&gt;so now I sit tensely thinking that so much of my future&lt;br /&gt;is determined by your action&lt;br /&gt;all this because I chose to trust you in the first place&lt;br /&gt;and now I hope that you retain your trustworthiness in this manner&lt;br /&gt;but as the day draws nearer I am reminded that in all other matters&lt;br /&gt;you lied about your trust and feelings to me&lt;br /&gt;I hope you prove to be the person I knew at least in one manner&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-9109316570784732182?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/9109316570784732182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=9109316570784732182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/9109316570784732182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/9109316570784732182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/01/trust.html' title='Trust'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-6371010060927104789</id><published>2010-01-12T21:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T21:45:19.754-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't believe</title><content type='html'>That I am still effected by this&lt;br /&gt;eight months&lt;br /&gt;this is absolute sillyness&lt;br /&gt;I think in the end some respect would be nice&lt;br /&gt;but that would be too much to ask&lt;br /&gt;I wonder truly how people work&lt;br /&gt;how they change and become people we don't know&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-6371010060927104789?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/6371010060927104789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=6371010060927104789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/6371010060927104789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/6371010060927104789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-cant-believe.html' title='I can&apos;t believe'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-5615148615014706753</id><published>2009-12-31T18:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T18:57:11.477-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A year in Review</title><content type='html'>Well 35/2009 not so hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent the first part of the year on a ship&lt;br /&gt;Working to get to the love of my life &lt;br /&gt;and develop a level of stability so I was not a reminder of her past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent the mid part of the year living with the love of my life&lt;br /&gt;Watching as she slowly retreated and blaming it on the wrong things that I could do nothing about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent the middle of the year&lt;br /&gt;Discovering the real reasons love of life was pulling away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent the later part of the year &lt;br /&gt;Working to solve the differences between us&lt;br /&gt;Worked really hard on it, because I wanted to&lt;br /&gt;and because she said she did also&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent the last few weeks accepting she lied&lt;br /&gt;and the last year of my life was well&lt;br /&gt;bulls*&amp;t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much for the love of my life and true love&lt;br /&gt;Lied to again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe next year will be better&lt;br /&gt;Really nothing worse can happen than finishing the year&lt;br /&gt;with an ex-fiancee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-5615148615014706753?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/5615148615014706753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=5615148615014706753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/5615148615014706753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/5615148615014706753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/12/year-in-review.html' title='A year in Review'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-8932699370573364901</id><published>2009-12-28T10:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T10:07:24.179-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mess</title><content type='html'>So my heart and mind don't correspond&lt;br /&gt;I understand intellectually everything&lt;br /&gt;Emotionally I still hope for a response&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I move forward intellectually&lt;br /&gt;Action to show I am doing&lt;br /&gt;But my heart still stays behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am clear that I have no bearing &lt;br /&gt;So I wonder why I wish I did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The strongest action is to let go everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Yet these seems like an impossible step&lt;br /&gt;I intellectually know this is better for me&lt;br /&gt;Emotionally I am afraid to let go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-8932699370573364901?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/8932699370573364901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=8932699370573364901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/8932699370573364901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/8932699370573364901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/12/mess.html' title='A Mess'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-2171633182014961233</id><published>2009-12-24T01:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T01:03:01.061-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>Going through my traditions&lt;br /&gt;Alone&lt;br /&gt;Feeling very acutely your absence&lt;br /&gt;But learning to do it all alone&lt;br /&gt;Again&lt;br /&gt;For your words were none you lived by&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-2171633182014961233?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/2171633182014961233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=2171633182014961233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/2171633182014961233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/2171633182014961233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-9021684817752403896</id><published>2009-12-22T05:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T05:19:34.491-05:00</updated><title type='text'>For Me!</title><content type='html'>These blogs are mine&lt;br /&gt;I may have one or two out there who read them&lt;br /&gt;Not sure but these really are for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that vein I continue to write these sappy things&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that they offer me what they do&lt;br /&gt;It is a good thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind seems stuck&lt;br /&gt;On the past&lt;br /&gt;Not quite true&lt;br /&gt;There is a small piece &lt;br /&gt;Still stuck there&lt;br /&gt;A smidgen in my mind that does not want to let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not understand why&lt;br /&gt;Yes it was good&lt;br /&gt;But things can be better &lt;br /&gt;So why hold onto days gone by?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure&lt;br /&gt;I am glad it is only a smidgen&lt;br /&gt;For originally it was all&lt;br /&gt;With that said &lt;br /&gt;For my Christmas wish&lt;br /&gt;I ask that I give myself &lt;br /&gt;Freedom to let everything truly go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-9021684817752403896?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/9021684817752403896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=9021684817752403896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/9021684817752403896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/9021684817752403896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/12/for-me.html' title='For Me!'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-3133880778404191574</id><published>2009-12-21T10:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T10:43:03.277-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Dream</title><content type='html'>I would laugh to discover one day that you read these still&lt;br /&gt;That would be hilarious&lt;br /&gt;That the joining of us comes from these cryptic thoughts in my head&lt;br /&gt;I know it not to be true but it made me laugh&lt;br /&gt;Just like the dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I awake and walk across my room&lt;br /&gt;It is the dead of night 3:15 and my computer is on&lt;br /&gt;I stumble to it as I feel a great calling for me/help&lt;br /&gt;I look on the computer knowing there will be nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my inbox, to my surprise is a number of mails&lt;br /&gt;I scan them for your name&lt;br /&gt;As I figured you are not there&lt;br /&gt;But wait another mail with a name close to yours &lt;br /&gt;And yours buried beneath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I open it&lt;br /&gt;It is a photo collage of me&lt;br /&gt;Moments in time where you took pictures without my knowing&lt;br /&gt;All strung together in a digital slideshow&lt;br /&gt;Something to say you have been thinking of me but did not know how to say it&lt;br /&gt;Now showing you care, how much I am a part of you &lt;br /&gt;You finish the mail with a simple note&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you know I still care&lt;br /&gt;For your pleasure to see&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime just...&lt;br /&gt;phone&lt;br /&gt;or email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True to form and all that you are&lt;br /&gt;I smile and cry&lt;br /&gt;for  I do not have your phone number&lt;br /&gt;You have taken communication away from us&lt;br /&gt;and like all other times &lt;br /&gt;this is just part of your game&lt;br /&gt;to hurt me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-3133880778404191574?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/3133880778404191574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=3133880778404191574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/3133880778404191574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/3133880778404191574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/12/another-dream.html' title='Another Dream'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-4601583677409010563</id><published>2009-12-20T22:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T22:46:33.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Actually</title><content type='html'>Just finished watching this movie once again&lt;br /&gt;What a great film&lt;br /&gt;It makes me think of all aspects of love &lt;br /&gt;How I will find them all again&lt;br /&gt;Leave you behind who do not work to be with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is all around us&lt;br /&gt;We just need to see it and actualize who we want it with&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-4601583677409010563?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-5312210043222954778</id><published>2009-12-18T19:21:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T19:25:24.072-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Confirmations and signs</title><content type='html'>Each and every day I have seen signs that say "yes" to my question of us&lt;br /&gt;I wondered if I was seeking them just to set my mind at ease and so I was/am&lt;br /&gt;I know somewhere inside that the truth is we are done&lt;br /&gt;But still hard to accept that&lt;br /&gt;No communication to express it and just stepping forward on assumption&lt;br /&gt;Scary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today I spoke to a good friend&lt;br /&gt;An intuitive and spiritual friend&lt;br /&gt;I looked to her for some soul advice &lt;br /&gt;Without hesitation she agreed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letting you go is loving, &lt;br /&gt;An expression of who I am, of who I offered and what I am truly about&lt;br /&gt;Letting you be to do your thing without animosity characterizes all that I am&lt;br /&gt;It is also the truth of love&lt;br /&gt;Fear is holding on, love is letting go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it inside and have been taking steps forward&lt;br /&gt;Bigger today than yesterday and days previous&lt;br /&gt;but still small by so many standards&lt;br /&gt;It will take time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one will ever be you&lt;br /&gt;But one day someone will be the one&lt;br /&gt;You will always be given a special place&lt;br /&gt;With openness to hear you forever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-5312210043222954778?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/5312210043222954778/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-3479520522579278327</id><published>2009-12-18T19:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T19:21:02.782-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays and growth</title><content type='html'>Each day I am going through my personal Christmas traditions&lt;br /&gt;Each day you pop into my head and I think I wish I was sharing with you&lt;br /&gt;But I know that it is not to be&lt;br /&gt;I find that it takes time to get through all of this hurt&lt;br /&gt;Unintentional but it comes through nonetheless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hoped and hoped that you were the final one I would have to seek with&lt;br /&gt;That this Christmas was going to be the first one where I started sharing &lt;br /&gt;Sharing with the one whom would be with me forever&lt;br /&gt;Knowing on the inside that this is not to be makes Christmas more difficult to approach&lt;br /&gt;But it is what it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All things come and go, even love&lt;br /&gt;Love leaving is indication it is not a pure love, but possibly only a great love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-3479520522579278327?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/3479520522579278327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=3479520522579278327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/3479520522579278327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/3479520522579278327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/12/holidays-and-growth.html' title='Holidays and growth'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-5066973858517239564</id><published>2009-12-11T10:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T10:52:46.161-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not You</title><content type='html'>Lying here&lt;br /&gt;She is not you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is that simple&lt;br /&gt;I am still effected that much&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure how to move forward&lt;br /&gt;I have taken affirmative self action&lt;br /&gt;Dug into my soul&lt;br /&gt;As each day goes by I realize&lt;br /&gt;How much I desire life with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have worked to solve the problem&lt;br /&gt;I have done all I can&lt;br /&gt;I don not understand why I am so effected &lt;br /&gt;I do know that moving forward is all that is left&lt;br /&gt;For I am not stupid and finally choose to see what is obvious&lt;br /&gt;It does not mean the mind and heart are one&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-5066973858517239564?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/5066973858517239564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=5066973858517239564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;Spent the whole time just enjoying conversation&lt;br /&gt;But in the back of my mind I wished it was you&lt;br /&gt;Very sad&lt;br /&gt;Obviously not ready yet&lt;br /&gt;You affected me that much&lt;br /&gt;Super very sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-3112125656676455176?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/3112125656676455176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=3112125656676455176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/3112125656676455176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/3112125656676455176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/11/sad.html' title='Sad'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-7977457071322768686</id><published>2009-11-11T23:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T23:22:15.692-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aftermath</title><content type='html'>So much time has gone by&lt;br /&gt;You said so many things&lt;br /&gt;Followed through on nothing&lt;br /&gt;Allowed yourself to become common&lt;br /&gt;and abandoned me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only asked for the respect of a parting goodbye&lt;br /&gt;and gave you everything in order to get there&lt;br /&gt;Sad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-7977457071322768686?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/7977457071322768686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=7977457071322768686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7977457071322768686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7977457071322768686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/11/aftermath.html' title='Aftermath'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-8716192928439543425</id><published>2009-11-05T23:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T23:37:00.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired</title><content type='html'>of doing it alone&lt;br /&gt;with no follow through from you&lt;br /&gt;takes me way to long to accept&lt;br /&gt;because I am a fighter&lt;br /&gt;but I cannot fight anymore&lt;br /&gt;I send infinite love and gratitude &lt;br /&gt;for the time spent&lt;br /&gt;thank you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-8716192928439543425?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/8716192928439543425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=8716192928439543425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/8716192928439543425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/8716192928439543425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/11/tired.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-5611176769448545988</id><published>2009-10-24T09:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T09:23:36.883-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Not</title><content type='html'>getting what I want from anywhere&lt;br /&gt;I create my own life&lt;br /&gt;so it comes time to start cutting what is not helping&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-5611176769448545988?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/5611176769448545988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=5611176769448545988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/5611176769448545988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/5611176769448545988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/10/not.html' title='Not'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-6321978805452208105</id><published>2009-10-21T22:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T22:42:40.939-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging</title><content type='html'>I started this to let off some of the wierd thoughts in my head&lt;br /&gt;It felt good just to put them out there and have potential for someone to maybe gain some perspective &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past bit they changed quite a bit&lt;br /&gt;I have had such a wonderful, sad, joyful, hurtful experience with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, &lt;br /&gt;it would be nice to know if it was read by anyone&lt;br /&gt;A comment of some form&lt;br /&gt;anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again who really wants to read sappy shit&lt;br /&gt;at least I get it out of my head&lt;br /&gt;but it is losing its intrigue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would rather just be able to talk to the right person&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-6321978805452208105?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/6321978805452208105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=6321978805452208105' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/6321978805452208105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/6321978805452208105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/10/blogging.html' title='Blogging'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-2853347113921077205</id><published>2009-10-21T17:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T17:26:35.587-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Progress?</title><content type='html'>So I have an understanding with my self&lt;br /&gt;It is an understanding that I know what I want&lt;br /&gt;It is an understanding of a time line and how to achieve&lt;br /&gt;My wants are still out there by many standards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first is my acting&lt;br /&gt;I recognize what it means to equal success here&lt;br /&gt;I recognize what I need to do&lt;br /&gt;I recognize the challenge&lt;br /&gt;I recognize my limitors and not sure how to overcome them&lt;br /&gt;They are not in my direct power&lt;br /&gt;But  I am taking steps and going to figure it out&lt;br /&gt;I have four years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first is you&lt;br /&gt;Sort of&lt;br /&gt;With so much distance emotionally &lt;br /&gt;I don't really know you anymore &lt;br /&gt;Not sure if you are willing to let me in&lt;br /&gt;You seem to be starting in fits and spurts &lt;br /&gt;And honestly that is not what I want&lt;br /&gt;I want your trust and I want the giving you back&lt;br /&gt;I have a little bit of patience left&lt;br /&gt;Given all we went through, thereby not expecting everything immediately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of all though is wanting a life with you&lt;br /&gt;Even when acting done or going forever, I want to share it with you&lt;br /&gt;The two things can happen together, me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two wants are now equally precarious&lt;br /&gt;Because although there is progress and you seem to be sharing now&lt;br /&gt;Well there is no idea or suggestion of you tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Just like acting&lt;br /&gt;I book a big gig today&lt;br /&gt;I may never book one again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I am realizing that there is progress on both fronts&lt;br /&gt;But neither offers any certainty&lt;br /&gt;I want certainty from you, or at least the knowledge of what you are consciously working towards&lt;br /&gt;When we first met, there was no gaurantee, but at least then I knew you were falling in love and wanted to be  loved back&lt;br /&gt;With a hope in your heart that we would have each other forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you could be plotting my death, your walls are that thick&lt;br /&gt;Knock, Knock&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-2853347113921077205?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/2853347113921077205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=2853347113921077205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/2853347113921077205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/2853347113921077205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/10/progress.html' title='Progress?'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-1932138078944149427</id><published>2009-10-18T23:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T23:42:42.516-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Expressing</title><content type='html'>I want to write something &lt;br /&gt;but I don't know what to write&lt;br /&gt;communication is happening it seems&lt;br /&gt;I am elated, joyful and happy&lt;br /&gt;I would love to talk to discover to hear to listen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am equally trepidatious&lt;br /&gt;will action follow words&lt;br /&gt;is this just communication with no outcome&lt;br /&gt;will I be left hanging&lt;br /&gt;this is fear of hurt and pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have felt both&lt;br /&gt;I prefer the first&lt;br /&gt;I guess I have written&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Expressing'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-4505715311110166758</id><published>2009-10-17T09:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T09:29:42.691-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreams</title><content type='html'>Hi &lt;br /&gt;In my dreams again last night&lt;br /&gt;Do me a favor&lt;br /&gt;Be clear about what you are telling me&lt;br /&gt;or at least get naked&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-4505715311110166758?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-1130372565298947341</id><published>2009-10-17T09:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T09:28:51.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite Place</title><content type='html'>In the whole world&lt;br /&gt;Is standing in the shower&lt;br /&gt;Underneath that warm running water&lt;br /&gt;So revitalizing and soothing and relaxing&lt;br /&gt;Heaven is a shower that lasts for infinity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-1130372565298947341?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/1130372565298947341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=1130372565298947341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/1130372565298947341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/1130372565298947341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/10/favorite-place.html' title='Favorite Place'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-4864597528484357993</id><published>2009-10-16T22:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T22:53:20.429-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing</title><content type='html'>You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each day I think of at least one thing I want to share&lt;br /&gt;but there is so much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each day I think of how I would like to be doing something with you&lt;br /&gt;but there is so much more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I just want to hold you and talk&lt;br /&gt;feel your heart and your breath &lt;br /&gt;touch your skin and hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to watch us grow old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I silly, stupid, ridiculous for thinking this?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know&lt;br /&gt;but it is how I feel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-4864597528484357993?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/4864597528484357993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=4864597528484357993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/4864597528484357993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/4864597528484357993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/10/missing.html' title='Missing'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-1446905966943984815</id><published>2009-10-16T22:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T22:51:00.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Coffee Pub</title><content type='html'>I want to open a coffee pub&lt;br /&gt;a small place that serves really good coffee&lt;br /&gt;and nice pastries to go with it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with it will be a small selection of micro brew specialty beers&lt;br /&gt;finger foods apps, like bruschetta to go with it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;each table area will be reminiscent of chairs around a fireplace&lt;br /&gt;the music will always be like Otis Redding or Al Green&lt;br /&gt;and it will never be loud enough that people have to shout to be heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night or day you can get your fix and a bite to eat&lt;br /&gt;this is my dream&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-1446905966943984815?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/1446905966943984815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=1446905966943984815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/1446905966943984815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/1446905966943984815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/10/coffee-pub.html' title='The Coffee Pub'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-2611890606649061852</id><published>2009-10-10T22:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T22:27:54.978-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying</title><content type='html'>I give all I have&lt;br /&gt;Right from the beginning&lt;br /&gt;Without fail&lt;br /&gt;Was shut down twice&lt;br /&gt;Still gave all I had&lt;br /&gt;Found even more to give&lt;br /&gt;When do I stop trying&lt;br /&gt;When do I stop giving&lt;br /&gt;The second I realize that I get nothing back &lt;br /&gt;and what I offer is no longer on equal terms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That return&lt;br /&gt;That equality&lt;br /&gt;Is what makes someone special&lt;br /&gt;And until you I believed it could not be found&lt;br /&gt;Day by day my belief slips away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am good alone&lt;br /&gt;But lets be honest&lt;br /&gt;My life without you&lt;br /&gt;Is meaningless and chaotic&lt;br /&gt;Everything else I say to myself is a lie&lt;br /&gt;Just to cope with constant sadness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever works&lt;br /&gt;Numb pain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-2611890606649061852?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/2611890606649061852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=2611890606649061852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/2611890606649061852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/2611890606649061852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/10/trying.html' title='Trying'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-3494256382009014031</id><published>2009-10-07T00:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T00:48:53.854-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What now?</title><content type='html'>I am a little annoyed with myself&lt;br /&gt;Because I am not ready to move on&lt;br /&gt;Each time I talk to another one I am wishing for you&lt;br /&gt;Each day another something reminds me of all that I did with you &lt;br /&gt;All that I want to do with you&lt;br /&gt;I love you/loved you/ something anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point is that you have not demonstrated even any care for me since you said we should talk&lt;br /&gt;And well that should be enough for me to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Yet somehow we are still connected&lt;br /&gt;I want to see this go all the way, &lt;br /&gt;Where ever that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See I know I meant the words I said&lt;br /&gt;I wanted exactly what I asked you for&lt;br /&gt;I just had to go through some of the tuff stuff to get to it fully&lt;br /&gt;I thought as I did you would be there with me, that was what we said&lt;br /&gt;I learned from you and worked to solve the things that bothered you&lt;br /&gt;In turn bothering me&lt;br /&gt;But by the time you shared and expressed fully you were already writing me off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now all this time is passed&lt;br /&gt;I stand here with egg on my face&lt;br /&gt;Not wanting to move forward because I still care and want to nourish the care&lt;br /&gt;While you still don't even know what you want&lt;br /&gt;These two facts bother me, &lt;br /&gt;They don't coincide with anything meaningful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conversation&lt;br /&gt;That is a good start&lt;br /&gt;I offered you patience originally &lt;br /&gt;When you held your secret from me&lt;br /&gt;The one that helped to crush us&lt;br /&gt;Told you no matter what I would be here for you &lt;br /&gt;And I still am&lt;br /&gt;Even when I am hurting I keep making offers and apologies to you&lt;br /&gt;So I accept your conversation and realize&lt;br /&gt;It is all about patience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end if our connection means nothing&lt;br /&gt;Then nothing will have changed from this moment&lt;br /&gt;In the end if our connection means something&lt;br /&gt;Then you will see me for all that I am&lt;br /&gt;Nuff said&lt;br /&gt;You don't see me for all that I am or else &lt;br /&gt;I would not be wondering what happened since you said lets solve this and work on it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-3494256382009014031?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/3494256382009014031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=3494256382009014031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/3494256382009014031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/3494256382009014031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-now.html' title='What now?'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-8249398770572792800</id><published>2009-10-05T18:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:09:51.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Annoyed</title><content type='html'>It was not the email I wanted to send&lt;br /&gt;It was not the phone call I want to have&lt;br /&gt;I get annoyed when circumstances outside of me &lt;br /&gt;help to dictate my action&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is to talk, communicate, enjoy&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what you want, I just don't know&lt;br /&gt;I don't want these outside circumstances to influence &lt;br /&gt;what has recently happened between us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel sick &lt;br /&gt;I feel shut down&lt;br /&gt;All I can think of is it impact on you&lt;br /&gt;But I don't think you care&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-8249398770572792800?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/8249398770572792800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=8249398770572792800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/8249398770572792800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/8249398770572792800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/10/annoyed.html' title='Annoyed'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-2964990980855328533</id><published>2009-10-03T18:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T18:09:53.026-04:00</updated><title type='text'>October 3, 2009</title><content type='html'>The time is now 6:07pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 2:00pm today I was to be married to the most wonderful girl in the world.&lt;br /&gt;I still feel that way, but she is lost and hurting and does not know what she wants.&lt;br /&gt;I am still hear for her, if she wants, but she has to act on that, I will never force.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It stings but it is life. &lt;br /&gt;I am not married, nor fully happy, but I move forward for that is what I have left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I celebrated&lt;br /&gt;I bought a meditation cushion &lt;br /&gt;To help me get closer to my spiritual side&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-2964990980855328533?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/2964990980855328533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=2964990980855328533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/2964990980855328533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/2964990980855328533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/10/october-3-2009.html' title='October 3, 2009'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-3145690556677736343</id><published>2009-10-01T17:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T17:36:39.755-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking</title><content type='html'>Is it possible to just talk?&lt;br /&gt;Or does the past cover leave to many unanswered questions&lt;br /&gt;to allow us to talk freely?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we can talk freely&lt;br /&gt;It is possible&lt;br /&gt;I think that basic questions about the past need to be laid to rest before we begin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the potential of the future is amazing&lt;br /&gt;if we have just a glimmer of an idea of where it is going&lt;br /&gt;it does not matter its outcome&lt;br /&gt;but the idea to at least be at the same start line for this race&lt;br /&gt;i think is a smart one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-3145690556677736343?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/3145690556677736343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=3145690556677736343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/3145690556677736343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/3145690556677736343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/10/talking.html' title='Talking'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-6230786788279899308</id><published>2009-09-28T02:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T02:04:30.051-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Journey</title><content type='html'>as my journey continues&lt;br /&gt;I get further and further away from my life goals&lt;br /&gt;not in the way you would think&lt;br /&gt;I am not losing track of what I needed &lt;br /&gt;rather I am gaining insight into what I want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life goals, of monetary stability and success&lt;br /&gt;still have value&lt;br /&gt;but they no longer dominate my mind&lt;br /&gt;I see clearer that my soul wants satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;that it wants to sing a life well lived&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can do that alone and will if necessary&lt;br /&gt;but as I sit here tonight&lt;br /&gt;doing something so simple as watching a moving film&lt;br /&gt;my soul cries out for the special someone to share it with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe I know who she is&lt;br /&gt;the journey to her is worth it&lt;br /&gt;if that path is already lost &lt;br /&gt;then the lessons learned that help me to my clarity &lt;br /&gt;are invaluable as they are and alone I shall tread my path&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-6230786788279899308?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-2052762615626085932</id><published>2009-09-27T22:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T22:13:10.933-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One Million Ways</title><content type='html'>that I have thought about hearing your voice&lt;br /&gt;that I have thought about seeing you&lt;br /&gt;that I have thought about touching you&lt;br /&gt;that I have thought about leaving you&lt;br /&gt;that I have thought about erasing you&lt;br /&gt;that I have thought...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any interaction or lack thereof has been thought about &lt;br /&gt;infinite times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I would hear your voice&lt;br /&gt;or experience a kind word from you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet for all of that I hold no animosity&lt;br /&gt;and I am open to you&lt;br /&gt;I realize that ... well I just realize that you are special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it seems almost unbelievable&lt;br /&gt;that we will talk soon&lt;br /&gt;the moment is upon us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in this moment I realize &lt;br /&gt;in all the ways and scenarios I have thought of&lt;br /&gt;none of them could be this or anything&lt;br /&gt;for the only thing it could be is the reality it will be &lt;br /&gt;when we actually communicate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea what it is to be&lt;br /&gt;i have no expectation&lt;br /&gt;i have no need of the past&lt;br /&gt;i don't know the future&lt;br /&gt;i only care about the moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because living, real,  moments with you is all i want&lt;br /&gt;for you are special&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-2052762615626085932?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-1637230056623421172</id><published>2009-09-25T10:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T11:00:21.361-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Anxiouss</title><content type='html'>Today I am feeling anxious.&lt;br /&gt;I am very full of abundance&lt;br /&gt;Money has been rolling in&lt;br /&gt;Friends abound&lt;br /&gt;Good home&lt;br /&gt;Today as I look forward&lt;br /&gt;the money is not as evident&lt;br /&gt;the work seems not on the horizon&lt;br /&gt;There are always ups and downs&lt;br /&gt;Today is a day where the nerves kick in&lt;br /&gt;It is an opportunity to truly face my new mindset and get past this&lt;br /&gt;I take a deep breath and will require some meditating&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-1637230056623421172?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/1637230056623421172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=1637230056623421172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/1637230056623421172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/1637230056623421172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/09/anxiouss.html' title='Anxiouss'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-7545970694872381266</id><published>2009-09-24T00:28:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T00:33:13.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Growth</title><content type='html'>Exponential growth&lt;br /&gt;I found a book which connected my dots&lt;br /&gt;Showed me the path that I want to be on&lt;br /&gt;Adds to my gained knowledge and hurts from the recent trauma&lt;br /&gt;Made crystal that which was already clear&lt;br /&gt;Showed me its outcome is not what is valuable&lt;br /&gt;For the tangible action is simply an expression of where I need to be&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy this opportunity&lt;br /&gt;It brings me closer to you&lt;br /&gt;It gives me understanding&lt;br /&gt;It allows me offerings&lt;br /&gt;If you accept them &lt;br /&gt;The world will be as it is &lt;br /&gt;I will share it with you&lt;br /&gt;If you let the offers go&lt;br /&gt;The world will be as it is&lt;br /&gt;I will share it without you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-7545970694872381266?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/7545970694872381266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=7545970694872381266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7545970694872381266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7545970694872381266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/09/growth.html' title='Growth'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-1231210785594168637</id><published>2009-09-24T00:23:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T00:27:38.487-04:00</updated><title type='text'>When Harry Met Sally</title><content type='html'>I watched this wonderful movie for the millionth time tonight&lt;br /&gt;I truly do love it&lt;br /&gt;But a thought came to me tonight&lt;br /&gt;Harry really is quite pessimistic&lt;br /&gt;But his ideas of heterosexual relationships is pretty bang on&lt;br /&gt;Kinda scary&lt;br /&gt;If he is right then well what does that say about us?&lt;br /&gt;Given everything I learned from my past relationship&lt;br /&gt;All the work I put in to understand her side&lt;br /&gt;I again realize further how my actions can hurt&lt;br /&gt;and it inspires me to continue changing and holding to these new ideals&lt;br /&gt;so as to truly learn from my actions and better myself&lt;br /&gt;Its result when I share again it will be wonderful and more yet than the last&lt;br /&gt;maybe the last will simply benefit from it as we grow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-1231210785594168637?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/1231210785594168637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=1231210785594168637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/1231210785594168637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/1231210785594168637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-harry-met-sally.html' title='When Harry Met Sally'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-3882936984901156788</id><published>2009-09-24T00:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T00:23:52.231-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello again</title><content type='html'>Dear Blog,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry to have neglected you and those who may read you&lt;br /&gt;It has been an interesting period of time&lt;br /&gt;Not sure of how to put myself out there what to say&lt;br /&gt;So much has changed&lt;br /&gt;I wonder sometimes if anyone reads this&lt;br /&gt;Or if it is just for me&lt;br /&gt;For those who have been invited to see this blog&lt;br /&gt;For those who may have discovered it&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to comment here or at my personal email&lt;br /&gt;I put this all out there for ... it is what it is&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-3882936984901156788?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/3882936984901156788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=3882936984901156788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/3882936984901156788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/3882936984901156788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-again.html' title='Hello again'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-7432317422394761530</id><published>2009-09-04T23:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T23:18:14.537-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Clarity</title><content type='html'>Three months have gone by since you walked away from me&lt;br /&gt;Told me that you wanted to solve and like the other one&lt;br /&gt;Lied, did nothing to communicate, disappeared on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hold no judgement on that and I am not angry&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing but love for you and will until I die&lt;br /&gt;Before you disappeared you asked of me something&lt;br /&gt;hoped for me/us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope your return home gives you clarity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has&lt;br /&gt;Not only in the return home &lt;br /&gt;Not only in your absence when I thought we had a future&lt;br /&gt;But in the time where I worked and communicated&lt;br /&gt;In the time where I put in my all to help solve us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gained clarity of what I want&lt;br /&gt;How I want it &lt;br /&gt;What the long term is &lt;br /&gt;What I am willing to take&lt;br /&gt;What I am willing to do&lt;br /&gt;Greater focus of my spirituality&lt;br /&gt;Greater everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are conversations I want with you&lt;br /&gt;You have disappeared and are no where to be found&lt;br /&gt;I hope you are well&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-7432317422394761530?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/7432317422394761530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=7432317422394761530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7432317422394761530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7432317422394761530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/09/clarity.html' title='Clarity'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-2505619562434316977</id><published>2009-08-26T00:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T00:01:59.383-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bohemeth</title><content type='html'>220 Feet in the air&lt;br /&gt;Dropping at 125km/h&lt;br /&gt;One of the biggest coasters in the world&lt;br /&gt;It was fun&lt;br /&gt;Wild Beast&lt;br /&gt;Classic wood and shaky&lt;br /&gt;Still more fun to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-2505619562434316977?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/2505619562434316977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=2505619562434316977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/2505619562434316977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/2505619562434316977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/08/bohemeth.html' title='Bohemeth'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-7958012951306333149</id><published>2009-08-07T11:41:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T11:46:07.577-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Afraid</title><content type='html'>I had a dream last night&lt;br /&gt;First one I remembered in months, well since you&lt;br /&gt;The dream scared me really scared me&lt;br /&gt;I realize I had everything &lt;br /&gt;I had a beautiful woman &lt;br /&gt;In soul and body&lt;br /&gt;Someone who I loved&lt;br /&gt;Someone who for a period of time loved me&lt;br /&gt;I gave you everything &lt;br /&gt;Did everything with the intention of love and nothing more&lt;br /&gt;I was not enough for you as a person&lt;br /&gt;I was not enough for you as a monetary life&lt;br /&gt;I was not enough for you in love&lt;br /&gt;I was not enough for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dream scared me and I realized&lt;br /&gt;I no longer want to be an artist&lt;br /&gt;I want to be in the corporate world&lt;br /&gt;I want and have wanted for so long&lt;br /&gt;My life with you&lt;br /&gt;Where did you go?&lt;br /&gt;Why did you not want to work beyond the hurt?&lt;br /&gt;Why did you not want to love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you would talk to me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-7958012951306333149?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/7958012951306333149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=7958012951306333149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7958012951306333149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7958012951306333149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/08/afraid.html' title='Afraid'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-7194151513586365011</id><published>2009-08-03T11:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T11:52:52.212-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons</title><content type='html'>I am sad at times&lt;br /&gt;For I have lost someone amazing&lt;br /&gt;I wanted my life with you&lt;br /&gt;But in all this I have learned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned how to love &lt;br /&gt;that is a wonderful gift&lt;br /&gt;Giving fully without reservation&lt;br /&gt;Knowing all my actions and offers were done with you in mind&lt;br /&gt;I am happy for that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also learned&lt;br /&gt;You lied&lt;br /&gt;You said you trusted when you did not&lt;br /&gt;You said you wanted to work and solve when you did not&lt;br /&gt;You said you loved when you did not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot convince you to love&lt;br /&gt;Nor force you to see anything different than you do&lt;br /&gt;Until you are to choose to see beyond those three things&lt;br /&gt;I will always be a bad guy for and to you&lt;br /&gt;There is no hope if you want me to be the enemy&lt;br /&gt;So I have learned to accept &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What remains is me&lt;br /&gt;and the focus must leave us and you&lt;br /&gt;and become me&lt;br /&gt;for all that is left is me being happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish my happy was with you&lt;br /&gt;I took those dreams away when I tried to protect (a lie to you)&lt;br /&gt;I took those dreams away when I offered what I didn't know &lt;br /&gt;I took those dreams away through ignorance which you pulled me from&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked to solve all of that, I held to my love&lt;br /&gt;I am happy for that and joyful&lt;br /&gt;You took away our dreams when you lied&lt;br /&gt;and never worked to solve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also learned no matter how painful &lt;br /&gt;The truth is better, it is less painful than the lie in the end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-7194151513586365011?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/7194151513586365011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-2349047708799232350</id><published>2009-08-01T11:37:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T11:43:11.906-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Psychic Memory</title><content type='html'>I saw a "psychic" not too long before I left for the cruise&lt;br /&gt;I never told you this but this is what she said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will travel by water (I did not know about the cruise at this time)&lt;br /&gt;You will make/earn lots of money (I was broke)&lt;br /&gt;You will meet the woman of your dreams/marry her (I was single, without hope)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The universe hands me many things&lt;br /&gt;This is how I, in addition to all the reality of us, know that we are meant for each other&lt;br /&gt;You said I was the one, I said the same, reality says other wise&lt;br /&gt;Two of three, pretty impressive, three if you count the proposal&lt;br /&gt;I am left to wonder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does the universe bring, how does it all wrap together&lt;br /&gt;Hopeless Romantic has ideas&lt;br /&gt;Realist has ideas also&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live by the realist let the romantic surprise me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-2349047708799232350?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/2349047708799232350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=2349047708799232350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/2349047708799232350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/2349047708799232350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/08/psychic-memory.html' title='A Psychic Memory'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-4855971962753631769</id><published>2009-08-01T11:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T11:36:46.739-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness</title><content type='html'>I realize that I simply want to be happy&lt;br /&gt;Nothing more than that&lt;br /&gt;Two days ago my future wife walked away from me&lt;br /&gt;Told me she could not overcome our obstacles &lt;br /&gt;The rollercoaster stopped and she got off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe she is afraid of facing something real with me&lt;br /&gt;That what we have is true and it is overwhelming&lt;br /&gt;That we can solve and become amazing&lt;br /&gt;Amazing is a scary place if you are not ready for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In seeing this I realized that she walked away&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of if I am right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;She walked away and I cannot fight or force her to love&lt;br /&gt;So...I am left alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what I want now&lt;br /&gt;Happiness comes by accepting&lt;br /&gt;I want a creative life&lt;br /&gt;Which I have, and can continue to grow&lt;br /&gt;I want a partner who loves me and is willing to overcome challenges&lt;br /&gt;To grow in the face of ignorance and mistakes&lt;br /&gt;To make us better by communication and trust&lt;br /&gt;This will come in time by simply being&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last I learned something wonderful&lt;br /&gt;I learned how to love&lt;br /&gt;I gave my ex everything possible&lt;br /&gt;I got rid of all my safety nets&lt;br /&gt;I learned how to give of myself fully and truly&lt;br /&gt;Right up to the last I continued to give without reservation or expectation&lt;br /&gt;I loved, truly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been given a gift&lt;br /&gt;And when it comes time to share it &lt;br /&gt;It will be wonderful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can still say that I love her, for that feeling does not go away&lt;br /&gt;It gives me the strength to always be open to her&lt;br /&gt;To never shut her out, to always listen and be willing to hear&lt;br /&gt;To in that moment be feeling without resentment and interact fully truthfully&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the universe will keep us in one way or another...The universe will let us know&lt;br /&gt;But I know that this love can be placed in a special place&lt;br /&gt;So that I can open to another&lt;br /&gt;Soon, very soon&lt;br /&gt;For today I am alone&lt;br /&gt;There is no point holding onto someone who does not want holding&lt;br /&gt;For that will only close me to the future&lt;br /&gt;Thank you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-4855971962753631769?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/4855971962753631769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=4855971962753631769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/4855971962753631769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/4855971962753631769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/08/happiness.html' title='Happiness'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-7370833696697177292</id><published>2009-07-31T02:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T03:18:55.353-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Close</title><content type='html'>You are welcome to read this&lt;br /&gt;I never asked you to stop and won't&lt;br /&gt;The thought came to me that you might read it &lt;br /&gt;Should I censor? should I hold back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thought lasted only a minute&lt;br /&gt;I have never held back with you&lt;br /&gt;I have always given you my all &lt;br /&gt;This is no time to stop &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you choose to read and are affected&lt;br /&gt;Then you do &lt;br /&gt;You may hate me &lt;br /&gt;You may love me &lt;br /&gt;you may be inspired to respond &lt;br /&gt;or use it as fodder to laugh at me&lt;br /&gt;or fuel your anger&lt;br /&gt;or maybe to forgive me&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of what it does&lt;br /&gt;I will not hold back &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that love is a two way street &lt;br /&gt;that I cannot convince you to love me&lt;br /&gt;that if you are not willing to work and fight&lt;br /&gt;then it is all pointless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take a deep breath&lt;br /&gt;I accept you have stopped thinking of me as a love&lt;br /&gt;You asked what I want&lt;br /&gt;I want you&lt;br /&gt;For I love you, I am in love with you, I want you and I need you in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words have always been a truth to me&lt;br /&gt;I never said them without intention of keeping them with you till my death&lt;br /&gt;So even though we come to a close because you cannot live and feel by what you once said&lt;br /&gt;I take a look at all the hurts on both sides &lt;br /&gt;I breathe&lt;br /&gt;I feel love &lt;br /&gt;I choose to forgive and work&lt;br /&gt;and I know we can get past them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We come to a close for you do not want to work that way today&lt;br /&gt;I must move forward&lt;br /&gt;My heart, my words my soul remain open to you&lt;br /&gt;For I am in love with you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-7370833696697177292?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/7370833696697177292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=7370833696697177292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7370833696697177292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7370833696697177292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/07/close.html' title='The Close'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-9125590039963664125</id><published>2009-07-23T08:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T08:17:39.113-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Waking Up</title><content type='html'>As each day goes by you hurt me more&lt;br /&gt;I only had one simple request&lt;br /&gt;That if you knew to tell me&lt;br /&gt;Please don't drag me along &lt;br /&gt;I said&lt;br /&gt;I have been here before it is better to just do what is necessary&lt;br /&gt;You agreed, you said you don't play games,&lt;br /&gt;and you again so many times stated I am not a mean person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder when you will stop playing games&lt;br /&gt;I wonder when you will stop dragging me along&lt;br /&gt;I wonder where you are, you were not a mean person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ex did worse to you than I and he is treated better&lt;br /&gt;I did everything for you in action to show love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sad thing about this&lt;br /&gt;I still love you&lt;br /&gt;I said the words because I knew my emotions stood by them&lt;br /&gt;That I would not back down from them&lt;br /&gt;Almost two months without a peep from you&lt;br /&gt;I am still fighting&lt;br /&gt;My final act giving you space&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside I know the feeling, love&lt;br /&gt;Being with people but feeling alone because I want them to be you&lt;br /&gt;Not being open to anyone but you&lt;br /&gt;Still desiring only you&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you were here, wanting to talk to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop hurting me, stop playing games&lt;br /&gt;I know to it is time for me to stop letting you do so&lt;br /&gt;Each day I close up that much more&lt;br /&gt;Each day my smile is for me and my sadness gone for you&lt;br /&gt;I never wanted to end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each morning I wake up with you&lt;br /&gt;Just like I used to&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I want in my life&lt;br /&gt;Is to wake up each morning and kiss your smiling beautiful face&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-9125590039963664125?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/9125590039963664125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=9125590039963664125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/9125590039963664125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/9125590039963664125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/07/waking-up.html' title='Waking Up'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-9122041874313093389</id><published>2009-07-23T01:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T01:14:40.303-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Time</title><content type='html'>it is time&lt;br /&gt;to walk away&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;I take a really deep breath&lt;br /&gt;beginning to move&lt;br /&gt;I know I am still open &lt;br /&gt;but I don't hold my breath for you&lt;br /&gt;you don't care&lt;br /&gt;have shown no signs of respect&lt;br /&gt;no less love&lt;br /&gt;it is time&lt;br /&gt;hope and trust are broken&lt;br /&gt;words useless but proven lies remain&lt;br /&gt;I wonder&lt;br /&gt;will you call, and offer some respect&lt;br /&gt;I doubt it but I hope&lt;br /&gt;at least for that little thing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-9122041874313093389?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/9122041874313093389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=9122041874313093389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/9122041874313093389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/9122041874313093389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/07/time.html' title='Time'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-5277962508747859377</id><published>2009-07-23T00:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T00:27:44.466-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Phone</title><content type='html'>12:01 am&lt;br /&gt;Phone rings&lt;br /&gt;Two times, not enough to get to it&lt;br /&gt;Hope that it was you&lt;br /&gt;Wish it was&lt;br /&gt;But know inside it was not&lt;br /&gt;To little communication &lt;br /&gt;To little effort for it to be&lt;br /&gt;Probably a wrong number&lt;br /&gt;But I still hope&lt;br /&gt;For I am open&lt;br /&gt;I am willing&lt;br /&gt;I am in ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-5277962508747859377?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-3191990919459243952</id><published>2009-07-22T17:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T17:25:17.334-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Actor</title><content type='html'>Sitting in a coffee shop getting notes from my director&lt;br /&gt;I smile as I realize I am an artist&lt;br /&gt;Successful or otherwise it is who I am &lt;br /&gt;It helps to define my character&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My zest for life, to not get stuck&lt;br /&gt;My zaniness, my gaiety, my bounce&lt;br /&gt;My ability to listen, to care, to love&lt;br /&gt;Being in touch with my own feelings&lt;br /&gt;Philosophy and idealism&lt;br /&gt;Are all things informed by my artist, me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These great qualities lead me on a voyage &lt;br /&gt;That not to long ago introduced me to the love of my life&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately that artist who makes me desirable also leaves me undesirable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has left me&lt;br /&gt;Alone&lt;br /&gt;beyond an initial desire to work and solve our bump in the road&lt;br /&gt;she has left me with no communication, no respect, no care regarding us in anyway&lt;br /&gt;I know she faces much, but this does not excuse cutting me out and cutting me in this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I think about it more and more I realize my artist helps inform these actions&lt;br /&gt;My instability, my less masculine side, my inability to just take the reigns,&lt;br /&gt;My lack of money, and potential weakness &lt;br /&gt;My artist teaches me to question everything so that in my emotions I am always true&lt;br /&gt;It teaches me to challenge myself so that I give all of me without reserve&lt;br /&gt;all this informed by my artist&lt;br /&gt;All things that when in a time of difficulty can easily lead one away from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am alone, I am afraid&lt;br /&gt;We used to promise that we would not lose each other&lt;br /&gt;That this was forever&lt;br /&gt;We agreed to marry&lt;br /&gt;But on the drop of a dime this all changed&lt;br /&gt;I was without knowledge that it even was brewing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My fears have all come true in a matter of weeks&lt;br /&gt;and all I can think now is that myself&lt;br /&gt;This time while I challenged my emotions and sought to give my all&lt;br /&gt;I was scaring her away&lt;br /&gt;My action to get closer forced her to run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is tragically ironic&lt;br /&gt;If I were not this artist&lt;br /&gt;I would never have met her&lt;br /&gt;I would not have been where I was physically to meet her&lt;br /&gt;Nor would I have the skills to draw her in&lt;br /&gt;But at the same time the artist seems to have a quality that fulfills needs&lt;br /&gt;I do what most other men do not, in my listening, my trusting, my feeling side&lt;br /&gt;My caring aspect of love&lt;br /&gt;But once that is used and I help to see brighter skies&lt;br /&gt;I am useless, my caring comforting artist is no longer needed&lt;br /&gt;So I am set to pasture&lt;br /&gt;So if I were not this artist I would be like most other men&lt;br /&gt;And I would be in this relationship still&lt;br /&gt;A double edged sword&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recognize that I am who I am&lt;br /&gt;That not only my artist informs all in my relationships&lt;br /&gt;There are other aspects of me&lt;br /&gt;But this is my biggest strongest side&lt;br /&gt;It informs the most&lt;br /&gt;Without it I would truly be a different person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as I sit in the coffee shop alone after notes&lt;br /&gt;a tear runs down my face&lt;br /&gt;I am an actor&lt;br /&gt;It leads me to so many wonderful places&lt;br /&gt;It is all I have left&lt;br /&gt;For it not only draws everyone in&lt;br /&gt;But it forces them away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-3191990919459243952?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/3191990919459243952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=3191990919459243952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/3191990919459243952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/3191990919459243952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/07/actor.html' title='The Actor'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-5637806786989808180</id><published>2009-07-22T08:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T08:09:47.410-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystery</title><content type='html'>Sitting at home&lt;br /&gt;Alone waiting wondering when the call will come,&lt;br /&gt;If the call will come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what makes it so difficult&lt;br /&gt;By now you know how you feel&lt;br /&gt;So call and tell me get it solved&lt;br /&gt;For keeping me in limbo is just mean&lt;br /&gt;It is selfish and it is inconsiderate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if it is possible&lt;br /&gt;To be debating to be torn to be confused after all this&lt;br /&gt;For me not possible but maybe for you&lt;br /&gt;So call and let me know&lt;br /&gt;Share and talk&lt;br /&gt;For keeping me in limbo is just mean&lt;br /&gt;It is selfish it is inconsiderate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said you are not mean&lt;br /&gt;But everything in the last while has been&lt;br /&gt;Your character has changed and all that you were&lt;br /&gt;I don't know&lt;br /&gt;You are cruel and heartless&lt;br /&gt;Full of lies and deciet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what do you get out of hurting me&lt;br /&gt;I can see no value&lt;br /&gt;It wastes time in life&lt;br /&gt;I think regardless of where you are at &lt;br /&gt;It is time&lt;br /&gt;Stop being mean long enough to call&lt;br /&gt;And offer some respect to the time we shared&lt;br /&gt;For it was valuable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cry for after all of that I still have some hope&lt;br /&gt;and wish I did not&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Mystery'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-7332743247171946577</id><published>2009-07-21T21:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T21:48:47.093-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Silence</title><content type='html'>"Silence is never a good thing"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said that once.  &lt;br /&gt;When I took over two hours to respond to an email while I was working on a conference call&lt;br /&gt;Well almost two months have gone by and you have not said a thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can guess that this is really bad&lt;br /&gt;I don't really guess anymore&lt;br /&gt;I just assume&lt;br /&gt;It seems pretty obvious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But why hold off&lt;br /&gt;Why not just face it&lt;br /&gt;Why not just say what is on your mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have answers&lt;br /&gt;But since I know what I want I can't make that call&lt;br /&gt;You know what I want&lt;br /&gt;You know how I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Action has demonstrated it for over a year and a half&lt;br /&gt;Asking for your hand for eternity&lt;br /&gt;I thought that might do it&lt;br /&gt;Oops, silly me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence, never a good thing&lt;br /&gt;Especially when that much is involved&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-7332743247171946577?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/7332743247171946577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=7332743247171946577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7332743247171946577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7332743247171946577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/07/silence.html' title='Silence'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-4286978543510146443</id><published>2009-07-21T09:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T09:14:24.837-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust</title><content type='html'>gave everything&lt;br /&gt;loved like never before&lt;br /&gt;learned lessons from the past errors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it would seem that these are the steps&lt;br /&gt;one would take to get to better healthier relationships&lt;br /&gt;in my case they were the steps to get me to the worst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never been treated so poorly or with as much malisciousness&lt;br /&gt;as I face now&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand how that works&lt;br /&gt;the build up to this was the best ever&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I would be here&lt;br /&gt;so broken&lt;br /&gt;but as we approached I could never have&lt;br /&gt;imagined it would get ugly&lt;br /&gt;lesson learned&lt;br /&gt;do not trust&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-4286978543510146443?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/4286978543510146443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=4286978543510146443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/4286978543510146443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/4286978543510146443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/07/trust.html' title='Trust'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-5908546840361527432</id><published>2009-07-20T09:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T09:17:40.177-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving</title><content type='html'>There have been a few times in my life&lt;br /&gt;That I have used the words I Love You&lt;br /&gt;This last time was is for me&lt;br /&gt;No other beyond compare&lt;br /&gt;No want to compare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all the ways things happen&lt;br /&gt;This finale has been the worst&lt;br /&gt;Playing on my life's greatest fear&lt;br /&gt;Silence and the growing evidence&lt;br /&gt;That I was never wanted but needed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I geuss we just have to take life for what it is&lt;br /&gt;The sad part for me&lt;br /&gt;Because I truly love I am still open and willing to work&lt;br /&gt;That because I meant everything I said and stand by my actions&lt;br /&gt;I want to solve and grow with the one I love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad to feel like the only person who gives and means it&lt;br /&gt;But I learned something&lt;br /&gt;I learned a new level of hurt&lt;br /&gt;One that teaches me I don't want to do this again&lt;br /&gt;I have loved and lost&lt;br /&gt;I can feel me shutting down to never hurt like this again&lt;br /&gt;Sad still open when I shut down never again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-5908546840361527432?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-8330312762962678355</id><published>2009-07-17T00:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T00:51:58.247-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The epitome</title><content type='html'>We joked about me booking a gig that would solve our financial struggle&lt;div&gt;Well today I did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The biggest day of my entire career&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No more financial struggles for us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But you are not here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know if you ever will be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to celebrate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Called two close friends &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Both sick in bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I lifted my celebratory drink &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without the one person who I want to celebrate with &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I look up to the big screen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An orange paw, on a purple and orange jersey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not yours but really close&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A universal slap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It cuts to commercial&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Harry Potter opens today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not there to see it with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cheers myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alone in the bar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Celebrating a life victory&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alone in a bar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All around me are reminders of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But you are not here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is no indication that you would want to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I take my first sip &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alone in a bar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am tired of facing it alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good or bad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I will &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For I have nothing left&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alone in a bar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the most influential day of my life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-8330312762962678355?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/8330312762962678355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=8330312762962678355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/8330312762962678355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/8330312762962678355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/07/epitome.html' title='The epitome'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-7393966169820244973</id><published>2009-07-17T00:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T00:46:00.556-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Repeating History</title><content type='html'>Twelve years ago&lt;div&gt;Almost to the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt I had lost everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I reached a life crisis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My love and I were separated by great distance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Due to a new job&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She sounded so emotionally distant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did not understand the path I was on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It sent me into a downward spiral&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For about three weeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I came to I regained my clarity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rushing home to reclaim myself and my love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She was not there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emotionally sliding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She said we could fix&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But never intended to do so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Three weeks later&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Broken and crushed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I moved to the city&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She never knew I thought of marriage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With nothing left&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I threw myself at my work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things looked good for a while &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I booked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twelve years later&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I face a life crisis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My love and I are separated by distance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She already agreed to marry me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The life confusion sent me into a downward spiral&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That lasted about three weeks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I came to I had my clarity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But my love was gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She said we should fix it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But has not shown the effort&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have lost my hope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without hope I have nothing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With nothing left to lose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I threw myself at my work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things seem good &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am booking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As future becomes present and present becomes past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will no longer include love in the equation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For this repeat of history has just about destroyed me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A third time will kill me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-7393966169820244973?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/7393966169820244973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=7393966169820244973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7393966169820244973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/7393966169820244973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/07/repeating-history.html' title='Repeating History'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-8106667841744349569</id><published>2009-07-14T21:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T21:13:26.648-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhhh...</title><content type='html'>So the realizations are hitting faster and harder&lt;div&gt;I don't want them to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not ready&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I know the truth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It takes two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Always two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never just one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-8106667841744349569?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/8106667841744349569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=8106667841744349569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/8106667841744349569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/8106667841744349569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/07/ahhhh.html' title='Ahhhh...'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-3250191949162111698</id><published>2009-07-12T23:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T00:13:32.739-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired</title><content type='html'>I am tired&lt;div&gt;Most of my mature life I have sought valuable relationship&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In contrast to the world around me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have always wanted a stable partner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some one person to share my experiences with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted it so bad as a youth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would allow sex to confuse me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would cling to anything to think that this could be it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I matured I learned better &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I spent a long time breaking down my habits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To stop lying to myself to be aware to choose wisely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Along the way I learned that I am a good person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That I am also a helpful and insightful person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My skills can clear problems with my level head &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And clear mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In seeing this while breaking my habits &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I learned that in the past women used that good person &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To spring board past problems and once used discarded me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I set out to find one person different from all of this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One person who would not use me as a stepping stone &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I believed it no longer possible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That my age, my knowledge of people, the reality of the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That this one woman did not exist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found her accidentally&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She claimed that from the second she saw me she knew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She demonstrated and fulfilled these words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did everything different than the past &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Proved it was possible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the words love &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At least to me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe that two people work together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That no matter how hard the challenge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They work as one to overcome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meeting half way to solve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In solving grow and make better &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The two and the one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We hit a big problem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We faced it and agreed it was set to rest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was not, at least for her,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was hidden from me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a lie that we were fine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the lie so happened the regression&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and bit by bit those demonstrations of perfection&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;became like all the past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I trusted against this that it could not happen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But as we faced that challenge once again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the words have been just that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There has been no action to support&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The past has taught me no action to me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Equals action to the self and growth without me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leaving me used and discarded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I sit alone tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hearing words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wishing I was wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Praying I am incorrect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crying that I found one person who gives like me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stands by her words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acts for the two &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the lack of action speaks louder than words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I am left crying alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alone I face the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and slowly I accept my dream of a partner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is but a pipe dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will face the world alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I no longer feel I am of value to anyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At least not of value worth keeping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am tired of being discarded and no longer want to give&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To discover I am useful only for one thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is not value to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will face alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I find solace in knowing I have not given falsely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That I did not seek to hurt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That my indiscretions were done accidentally &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And came from good intentions logic - ed out wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That in facing it alone &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At least I did not accidentally bring someone along for too long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Get to embroiled and have a past broken home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Subtle solace but solace nonetheless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unfortunate that I am not wrong in what I see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish I was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would have value then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would believe that someone else is like me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5658536860459510434-3250191949162111698?l=chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/feeds/3250191949162111698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5658536860459510434&amp;postID=3250191949162111698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/3250191949162111698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5658536860459510434/posts/default/3250191949162111698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chaosthinksthisway.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am-tired-most-of-my-mature-life-i.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>Chaos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03781080156383921263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5658536860459510434.post-5627684448526337960</id><published>2009-07-12T10:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T10:40:51.618-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Spark</title><content type='html'>Two years ago a fire was extinguished as a career felt its close&lt;br /&gt;Eight months later the spark that was left found hope&lt;br /&gt;As it moved onto something fun and a flame ignited&lt;br /&gt;Two months later the spark found love and a fire burned&lt;br /&gt;Two years later the fire was extinguished when communication was taken away from it&lt;br /&gt;Leaving only a glowing ember&lt;br /&gt;Two days ago the ember burned out when 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