<?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-3616916</id><updated>2011-04-21T23:24:53.439-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dark Ravens Nest...</title><subtitle type='html'>this is my world...

do you dare to enter?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darkraven.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3616916/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkraven.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15204665057985027037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616916.post-80007677</id><published>2002-08-08T22:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-08-08T22:11:45.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok wow, freaky fucking shit has been fucking going round...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poor lauren, i hope shes ok...phil, i'm not even going to get into my feelings on phil now cuz i'll never shut the fuck up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mike, te he he he, his back, oooohhh did i fuck is back up with my nails! ha ha ha, sex is great...i love mike so much ::sighs:: i wish i could just spend eternity in a black void between realities with him and only him...::sigh::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my mike...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3616916-80007677?l=darkraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3616916/posts/default/80007677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3616916/posts/default/80007677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkraven.blogspot.com/2002_08_04_archive.html#80007677' title=''/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15204665057985027037</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616916.post-79875204</id><published>2002-08-05T23:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-08-05T23:59:30.433-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well ummm, i kinda ODed tonight and bout to pass out so this will be short but i just really feel the need to update...i've been in love before, or wut i thought was love, but now this feeling i have for mike is a whole new feeling, something that i've never felt before and it makes me think that in the past i was never really in love, but that i am now. mikes a nice guy, and i've only date a nice guy once and that wasn't really anything, it was camp and he was just there and shit and i just felt the need to date someone at least once in camp since it was my last year, all my other bf's were just assholes...and mike isn't, mike is someone thats going to make it in life, and it's someone who can make it in life that i need and it's very rare that i can fall for someone thats not going to treat me like a piece of shit...mike is someone else, mike is someone i can really see a clear future with and i'd like to have a future with him. hes not perfect, and i no that and that just makes it seem so much more real cuz i can realize that. and i think sometimes i don't treat him as well as i should because he means the world to me, and i'm scared that i do, cuz i've never had before with anyone but i trust him 100%. and i pray to the god and goddess, the spirts and the elements that i never loose him. i can have a future with him, i can make it with him, and i want to, i'd give everything i have in this world to spend every god damned day with him, like i told him tonight...hes me best friend, but better, and thats wut people say bout there husband or wife, and thats how i feel, i'm never going to be unfaithful, i'm completly devoted to him and him only...i would never cheat or lie to him, and i can say that and believe it. in the past i've cheated on a few bf's, but i was never so much in love with them that i cared so much bout them and them only. hes something new, hes showed me a whole new feeling and a whole new out look on life, and i'm in love with him for everything he is, i'm in love with his good qualities and his bad and i wouldn't change anything. i want a life with this person, i want him not only to be in my life but to be a part of my life for as long as i live. i'm in love. and i don't want him to go anywhere, yes i'm going away to school and i'm going to be 3 1/2 hours away from him but in my heart he will always be right next to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3616916-79875204?l=darkraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3616916/posts/default/79875204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3616916/posts/default/79875204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkraven.blogspot.com/2002_08_04_archive.html#79875204' title=''/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15204665057985027037</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616916.post-78925976</id><published>2002-07-14T01:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-07-14T01:19:23.263-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so umm, i had sumtin really important to say here, now if i can only remember.. ::ponders::...well, i'll remember sooner or later...so, mike broke up with jess today to go out with me, he came by today and we chilled...then it got late so i went with him to wait for the bus and were sitting there and he has his arm round me and richs thingy kept catching his attension so i said " its.......cool- oh fuck it, it's fucking ill, happy?! i said ILL!!!" and he cracked up and said "ya no, now i have to kiss ya for that" and i said "uh huh" and it was great! te he he he...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3616916-78925976?l=darkraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3616916/posts/default/78925976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3616916/posts/default/78925976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkraven.blogspot.com/2002_07_14_archive.html#78925976' title=''/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15204665057985027037</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616916.post-78747283</id><published>2002-07-09T17:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-07-09T17:35:44.040-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if anyone can help me get a backround pic up PLEASE e-mail me at loserperson@aol.com!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3616916-78747283?l=darkraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3616916/posts/default/78747283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3616916/posts/default/78747283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkraven.blogspot.com/2002_07_07_archive.html#78747283' title=''/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15204665057985027037</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616916.post-78709918</id><published>2002-07-08T21:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-07-08T21:38:58.850-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, so yea, i'm at work i'm the kids are having lunch so i'm cleaning up a spill, i have 5 kids calling "teacher! teacher!" meaning me and a lil girl tugging on my shirt when the CIT in the next room says my mom son the phone and it's an emergency, so i had to leave em, oi, well turned out knowone was going to be there at 1 to pick me up cuz my mom and my aunt had to take my grandma to the hospital and they'd try to get over, but they didn't tell me wuts wrong, ok, so they go down for rest and i go on break in the hall wating just in case they call again so then my class goes down for swim but i stay in the room across the hall and help out there cuz i'm waiting for news and i have 3 nacked 4 year old boys infront of me bouncing up and down and i'm trying to keep them in one spot while dress them all at once when they tell me my moms on the phone, and i REALLY ca't leave them cuz they'd run out into the hall and other classes naked cuz cuz they'd think it's funny so i said i'd call back in 2 minutes not thinking "hey, shes in a hospital, it's not going to go threw to her cell" so i was screwed so finaily sum1 gives me the message my aunts going to be down stairs in 15minutes mean while i've been at work for an extra 30minutes and it's hell, so they pick me up and it seemed that my grandma wa puking, had well, #3 and had a VERY low pulse so her AID called 911, they hooked her up to a heart moneter, they said she neeeds a pace maker but they don't want to put that in cuz they think she has an infection cuz she has a fever of over 101 but if they don't her heart might stop but if they do she might die anyway, he white blood cell count i VERY VERY low and they think she had had a heart attack and it doesn't look good, my other grandma is here in NY cuz she came up for her sisters funeral last sunday but she was leaving tomorrow but i over heard my dad say to her to stay till friday cuz " the funeral will either be Wed. or Thurs." so that just gave it away that shes not going to make it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a happier note mike hinted that he'd cheat on his gf with me...&lt;br /&gt;CommandAndConqr (4:25:32 PM): hehe, i claimed you, im the man.&lt;br /&gt;LiL KoRn Goddess (4:25:47 PM): and u walk where the man walks&lt;br /&gt;CommandAndConqr (4:25:48 PM): and i name people things like frangangan&lt;br /&gt;LiL KoRn Goddess (4:25:49 PM): ha ha&lt;br /&gt;CommandAndConqr (4:25:53 PM): haha yeah&lt;br /&gt;LiL KoRn Goddess (4:27:41 PM): but huh, u claimed me, u better start paying "attention" to me sumtime soon or i'ma get bored and "rebel"&lt;br /&gt;CommandAndConqr (4:29:30 PM): haha&lt;br /&gt;CommandAndConqr (4:29:35 PM): interesting choice of words&lt;br /&gt;LiL KoRn Goddess (4:29:42 PM): thank you, ha ha&lt;br /&gt;CommandAndConqr (4:29:59 PM): and thats why your my becka.&lt;br /&gt;LiL KoRn Goddess (4:31:21 PM): and when i rebel it's not going to pretty, ha ha, it's going to be quite dirty&lt;br /&gt;LiL KoRn Goddess (4:31:22 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;LiL KoRn Goddess (4:31:31 PM): and i don't think jess will be too happy bout it...&lt;br /&gt;LiL KoRn Goddess (4:31:38 PM): watch ur back mister!&lt;br /&gt;CommandAndConqr (4:33:03 PM): id probly be happy about it, after i crush the rebellion of course&lt;br /&gt;LiL KoRn Goddess (4:34:52 PM): lol, but uh...i'ma start getting irritated soon so, ya no, jess better keep an i eye you...ha ha&lt;br /&gt;CommandAndConqr (4:35:22 PM): jess hasnt been keeping much of anything on me&lt;br /&gt;CommandAndConqr (4:35:29 PM): a little inside info b4 i go&lt;br /&gt;CommandAndConqr (4:35:37 PM): hehe&lt;br /&gt;LiL KoRn Goddess (4:35:38 PM): lol&lt;br /&gt;CommandAndConqr (4:35:42 PM): so once again, im gonna go becka&lt;br /&gt;LiL KoRn Goddess (4:35:56 PM): okies ::ponders plan:: bye byes&lt;br /&gt;CommandAndConqr (4:36:12 PM): ok *giggles* peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, it looks good...&lt;br /&gt;::YAY!::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something has been bothering rich the past few days, josh said he didn't want to see anyone...so i'm really really worried, i love him so fucking much, i look up to him, for everything...    ::sighs::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't no wut to do with myself, as usual theres that voice in the back of my head that has been whispering the same thing over and over for the past 4 years and has never taken a fucking vacation..."died, just do it, knowone cares, knowone will miss you, it's not worth it to live, it wont hurt, you'll be dead"...sometimes i think i understand aly and her "demons"...maybe i have em too, but there more suttle...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3616916-78709918?l=darkraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3616916/posts/default/78709918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3616916/posts/default/78709918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkraven.blogspot.com/2002_07_07_archive.html#78709918' title=''/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15204665057985027037</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616916.post-78636526</id><published>2002-07-06T23:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-07-06T23:44:43.840-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fuck fuck fuck fuck! IS MIKE STILL GOING OUT WITH JESS OR NOT!? ::pouts:: i want him for myself...god, since the first fucking day of school when i told him i loved his crotch! ha ha, yea, my sis knew him and over the summer before i went she taught me to say that to him when i met him! lolarg, and when i told him i liked him like a month ago he told me that he had just started dating jess...err! and i no he likes me and everyones telling me different things, hes going out with her, hes not anymore and when we just play flirt i say "don't u have a gf?" and all he does is laugh, i never get a staight answer! so at the moment i have nick, his friend asking him cuz i sooo want to know! and my friend now says that mike said "YES" but i don't no wut the question was so yea means nothing to me-wait, yes, they are still going out, oi, they better break up soon cuz i'm not going to be i new york that much longer...!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3616916-78636526?l=darkraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3616916/posts/default/78636526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3616916/posts/default/78636526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkraven.blogspot.com/2002_06_30_archive.html#78636526' title=''/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15204665057985027037</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616916.post-78605218</id><published>2002-07-05T23:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-07-19T00:06:15.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel like fucking shit with this mono...i feel fine but sick at the same time and its really fucking odd...fuck! who gave this to me?! wutever, i have more important things on my mind...my aunt bessy died yesterday, oh well, last time i saw her was the last time she made a public appearence 11 years ago, shes been locked away in a nursing home since, and wouldn't let anyone visit her, fucking old bag...well u wont find me at her funneral, not in a million fucking lightyears!!! well, i wanna get in touch with mike, aka God before tomorrow cuz i want him to go swimming with me at my pool club,  think that maybe if were in a pool together and i'm in alil bikini and flirting he'll give up and dump jess for me...he nos i like him, so y not win him over?? i never like jess anyways, ok, thats a lie, i had a crush on her in the begining of the school year but that was it, now it's my turn, and i want him, and i plan to get him for myself, and i plan to do wutever i have to to get him, i always get my way, sad, but true, when i want something i get it, no matter wut, it can take hours, days, weeks, months, years i don't care, i'll keep pushing for it till i get it, i chaced after david hoover in the 7th grade all threw to the 8th grade when he then decided to ask me out, and then dump m 5 days later for steph then dump her for me and then dump me forher and it went on like that all year, i went out with him that year 17 times, and she went out with him 16, and when the one of us was going out with david, the other was dating Ian, it was like they kept swapping us, soooooo bothersum!!! things were so simple then, sumtime i wish i could go back to when things were that simple...now in high school i'm a junkie, and i'm leaving for boarding school in september to do 9th grade all over again. oh well, so i'll do it all over, i knew thas wut i was going to have to do, i mean, i didn't got to school for days and months at a time and i expected to pass? NEVER! i knew i was failing everything, and i mean EVERYTHING! i got 40's in ever single subject! and the sadder part is that i have an I.Q. above average, average is about 100, i have 125! ha! go figure!!! i dunno, sumtimes i wish i just was never born, maybe then everyones lives would have been easier...specialy mine, heh...my head fucking hurts, i think this is all for tonigh, i'll post more of my thoughts tomorrow.....night all...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3616916-78605218?l=darkraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3616916/posts/default/78605218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3616916/posts/default/78605218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkraven.blogspot.com/2002_06_30_archive.html#78605218' title=''/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15204665057985027037</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3616916.post-78570943</id><published>2002-07-04T22:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-07-04T22:48:30.643-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if your reading this then you will no the real me, the person inside that i don't let my family or friends ever see, and at time, i don't let myself see...if you know me and you reading this, please respect me and my writting and don't repeat anything in here or give this site out to others...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you may not have any idea wut i'm talking about, but if u keep reading, and coming back, u'll catch on, and feel free to e-mail me at loserperson411@aol.com or u can just send me an IM at Lil KoRn Goddess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so alys "demons" are trying to tell her something, and shes running from them and not giving them a chance to tell her wut it is they want her to know... but shes thinking about listening, and if she does, wut am i to do, last time i slept with rich they told her and she baned me from ever seeing or speaking to him ever again...but i love rich, hes my brother, but the past few weeks i've been thinking that maybe my feelings for him are different, that i love him as a brother as well as a lover, but thats silly... he has aly and i spent a year saying no to him when he would ask me out and then half a year not speaking to him...that was foolish of me, he always knowsthings before it happens and if i had kept in touch with him maybe that whole thing with rehab would have never happened...but if aly finds out we slept together she will kill me, and i no she will, and of couse shes going to forgive rich, her lil wolfy, well ya no wut? he was my wolfy before he ever met u! he was my wolfy before he had any friends, when i was his only friend, when i was the only one aroud to keep him from killing himself, and ya no wut!? he loves me! i'm his lil sis, and he may think he loves u romanticly, but i no he doesn't, i no him better then anyone! i no him and i no the mask he puts on for the world! he just keeps aly around cuz he needs attention, he needs to be loved!  and he can get that from her, well he can get that from me and i'm not sum loone that has demons chacing me around telling me wut my boyfriends doing behind my back! if he loved u so fucking much he wouldn't sleep with me every fucking time i'm at his house...all i have to do is bite his fucing neck and hes mine, ally? whos aly?! he doesn't think of u! he doesn't think, "well, i'm going out with aly and i say i love her, and she loves me cuz she a fucking looney bin so maybe i shouldn't fuck becka and blah blah blah..." he thinks "HEY! beckas fucking hot she loves me, i love her lets fuck!"&lt;br /&gt;rich means everything to me, hes is everything to me, and thats how it's always been, i no hes always there for me when i need hi,i no when i'm in trouble i can turn to him and he wont judge me, i no that if it's 3 in the morning and i'm about to kill myself he'll run 3 miles to stop me in the blink of an eye! and she, she wants to take him away from me, she wants to take away my life...well just fucking great! no one can ever take him away from me! and he would never let that happen,i'm everything to him as well, if i were to die he would kill himself, and if he died i would kill myself, and if you could find a way so that i was to never talk to him or see him again mt life would end, and no one understands how much i love him, no one can imagin! he doesn't even realize it himself! i'd give myself, my life if i could o make him happy for he rest of his life, even if that ment dying...i was stupid with josh, and even stupider with phil...but now i see, and from now on i told him i'd listen to him, cuz he nos wuts best for me, he always has and always will...and now i realise it's in my best interst to listen to him, as long as he can give me a better reason then "cuz i said so" or sumtin like that...i want to be able to lifemy life with him by myside, i don't have to marry him, i just want him to always be there, like he is now, but if aly sticks around that will never happen, hes said hes unhappy without me, and i no i'm unhappy without him, and she might not see it but shes making him unhappy by keeping us apart...i'll write more tomorrow...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3616916-78570943?l=darkraven.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3616916/posts/default/78570943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3616916/posts/default/78570943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darkraven.blogspot.com/2002_06_30_archive.html#78570943' title=''/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15204665057985027037</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></entry></feed>
