<?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-6195632</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:36:30.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>private stuff made public</title><subtitle type='html'>all the things that bounce around in my head... now available for public consumption!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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>145</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6195632.post-115099684513974923</id><published>2006-06-22T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T10:20:45.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello!long time no see....oh blog how i've missed you....truth be told i have become one of the many bajillions who have entered the MySpace world.....don't hate me....i just got sucked in!so you can find me more often on www.myspace.com/thtrqt and also www.myspace.com/circlethreewe have a few of our songs on the band site....we're even playing a show tomorrow night in SHawpton.....i miss you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/115099684513974923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/115099684513974923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#115099684513974923' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-113736815044936079</id><published>2006-01-15T15:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T15:35:50.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ummm.....hey guys... remember me?i wonder if anyone actually checks this anymore....i have actually tried to post on here several times but have been unsuccessful.... obviously.my life has been quite hectic since September....let's see if i can do a quick review.....we had the rabbit.... the rabbit died a month later.... bad heart we think....i started working full time at Staples....still </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/113736815044936079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/113736815044936079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113736815044936079' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-112802133857732410</id><published>2005-09-29T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T10:30:31.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>a bundle of joy....we have officially welcomed in the newest member of our little family!he's 6 weeks old and absolutely the cutest thing i've ever seen.he's orange and his name is Squeaker!he's a house rabbit. he runs/hops thru our living room at speeds you wouldn't believe.he stands on his hind legs and watches us and moves his little nose constantly.oh it really is that cute!i'll have pictures</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/112802133857732410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/112802133857732410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112802133857732410' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-112792940093751097</id><published>2005-09-28T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T10:33:08.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Birthday !!!to two of my favorite people that i don't get to see much anymore!one was yesterday and one is todayof course i don't know which is which! heheanyways!~Marissa,i hope that you have a wonderful birthday!~we need to do something~!and i miss you!Mary,i hope that you have a super birthday!we should have lunch soon!i miss you!to everyone else who's birthdays i missed..... sorry.i'm </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/112792940093751097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/112792940093751097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112792940093751097' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-112559164632087532</id><published>2005-09-01T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T10:53:17.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so yesterday was not so good.today is a new day!i refuse to succumb to this.i have absolutely no reason to be depressed!!!i receive more blessings every daythan most people receive in their lifetime!which may or may not be true.... but it's how i feel!i forget so often to be thankful for the things that i have!for the wonderful people in my life!it's just easier to sink into the pit of dwelling </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/112559164632087532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/112559164632087532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112559164632087532' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-112550199677409295</id><published>2005-08-31T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T09:07:48.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>isn't it strange how you can wake upand realize that your life is in a completelydifferent place than you've ever known.it's that time of year again....excuse me while i fall into a deep depression.i'll be over it in a few weeks.catch you on the other side!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/112550199677409295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/112550199677409295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112550199677409295' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-112308642894508875</id><published>2005-08-03T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T09:28:23.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What the...???!!!she returns the the blog....sorry for my abscence. just haven't been around a computer. funny huh? i even have a computer at work now... which is where i am right now... still can't seem to find the time to use it.so i'm leaving again..... this afternoon. Family Vacation. one like my family has never had before.the entire family is already there... Bill and me will join them this</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/112308642894508875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/112308642894508875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112308642894508875' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-111894172265853505</id><published>2005-06-16T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T10:08:42.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WWWOOOOOHHHHHOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Tomorrow is the big departure day!Chi-Town here we come!!!!!i am so excited i can hardly stand it!i might pass out right now!i've been working so hard trying to get the house done before we leave....not so much working out. i'm making progress... still not done tho.didn't realize one could cram so much crap into one bedroom!!!heheToni and Trav will be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/111894172265853505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/111894172265853505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111894172265853505' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-111825492279533433</id><published>2005-06-08T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T11:22:02.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Our House  is a very very very fine house with two cats in the yard life used to be so hard now everything is easy cause of you .....hahahathe search for housing is finally over!!!!!!i signed a lease on a 2bedroom house yesterday!!!!hooray!thanks for your prayers!!!!!woohooo!!!!!peace out!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/111825492279533433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/111825492279533433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111825492279533433' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-111824255215837714</id><published>2005-06-08T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T07:59:50.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CHECK IT OUTCHECK IT OUTCHECK IT OUT!!!!!!!!!!woohooo! congrats a Hairy Situation for stepping into the age of technology!you can check out Steve's site too... he's our web designer! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/111824255215837714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/111824255215837714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111824255215837714' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-111772993180788678</id><published>2005-06-02T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T09:32:11.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so check it out.... i'm at work!hehe...a Hairy Situation has finally stepped into the age of technology!weird, eh?we're even building a website!crazy times here at the Hairy situation.i don't have a lot to say....i work too much.it seems to drain the words and life right on out of me.i am currently looking for housing.so be praying about that please.i am going to CHicago in June.... totally </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/111772993180788678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/111772993180788678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111772993180788678' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-111497514505062605</id><published>2005-05-01T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T12:19:05.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey check this out....i just kinda stumbled onto it.http://curiouslee.typepad.com/weblog/baltimore/some awesome pictures on here!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/111497514505062605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/111497514505062605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111497514505062605' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-111493024132612146</id><published>2005-04-30T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T23:53:01.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>there is a truck parked in my Grandparent's carport.it doesn't belong to them....they don't live there anymore....everytime i drive by, i look... as tho i'll see him sitting there in his straw hat.my dad broke down and cried in the middle of his sermon last week.... i've never seen my dad cry in public before... except at the funeral.....i dreamt about my Grampa last week... he was talking to me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/111493024132612146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/111493024132612146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111493024132612146' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-111387609472994198</id><published>2005-04-18T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T19:01:34.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OBUAll Hail Thy Name...check this out:http://www.saveobu.com/i don't know if it will do any good at all....but at least we can try right?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/111387609472994198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/111387609472994198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111387609472994198' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-111216448677663401</id><published>2005-03-29T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T22:34:46.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Have You Guys Been Watching This?????i have been baffled and confused.Michael where have you been thru all of this?Seriously a very bizarre March. This year we decided to get brackets.... (thank you Marissa! ours were better than these btw.)we, as in Dad and me.... and mom. Bill was going to join us in our Tourney fun but was dismayed early on when his beloved Niagra took a blow from the Sooners.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/111216448677663401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/111216448677663401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111216448677663401' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-111156143845324891</id><published>2005-03-22T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T23:03:58.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>" Hey, hey, mama, said the way you moveGonna make you sweat,gonna make you groove.Oh, oh, child, way you shake that thingGonna make you burn, gonna make you sting."this is how it would look if i kept a real journal (i'm a little behind i realize... stay with me tho... it's worth it i promise.):March 12, 2005what a crazy day this has turned out to be!i got up at 6:30am to get ready. Mom, Karlie </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/111156143845324891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/111156143845324891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111156143845324891' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-111042510896918233</id><published>2005-03-09T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T19:25:08.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lay down some Lyrics for me!!!!! seriously...lay it down ya'll...throw me some lyrics from your all time favorite, and don't try to pretend you don't have one,Whitney Houston Song!!!!!!!come on kids play along.it'll be fun!we all have one.we all know it.now it's time to admit it.fess up yo.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/111042510896918233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/111042510896918233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111042510896918233' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-111033296616464414</id><published>2005-03-08T17:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T17:50:42.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So i/we made it thru the retreat.i had a good time. i feel like i learned a lot.i took a lot away from the weekend. i came away from the weekend with a heavy heart.man these kids.... they are dealing with so much more than i had to deal with.my heart hurts for them.it scares me that my kids are out there in this!God.... keep them safe. i feel like we should keep the youth of the world in our </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/111033296616464414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/111033296616464414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111033296616464414' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-110996009143235737</id><published>2005-03-04T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T10:14:51.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So i'm leaving this afternoon for the Youth retreat.I am very thankful that Marissa is going as well.... at least i don't feel totally alone on this.please keep us in your prayers this weekend.catch you on the flip!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/110996009143235737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/110996009143235737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#110996009143235737' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-110945027204982237</id><published>2005-02-26T12:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T12:37:52.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Birthday!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!the Good Doctor is 31 on Sunday!Everyone make sure and tell Dr. E. Scott Jones Happy Birthday!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/110945027204982237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/110945027204982237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110945027204982237' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-110869663301333684</id><published>2005-02-17T19:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T19:17:13.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sweet Lord!!!!!!!! she's posting again!yeah yeah yeah... i know i know.it's been an eternity. so i did a show.thank you Lyric theatre for giving me paying theatre work here and there!Also... while i'm at it.... HELLO to any of the folks from the show who happen to be reading this...i miss you guys!this is me officially putting forth new effort to be better at posting.i feel like i've let you guys</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/110869663301333684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/110869663301333684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110869663301333684' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-110722989966956674</id><published>2005-01-31T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T19:51:39.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hey guys!i apologize for my absence....the last few weeks have been a whirlwind.i can't really write a whole lot right now....and i know you'll forgive me....i just wanted to ask you guys to be in prayer for my family right now.my grandmother and grandpa are both in the hospital right now.separate hospitals at that.seems like we may not have much time left with them.....so please keep </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/110722989966956674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/110722989966956674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110722989966956674' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-110632604810890935</id><published>2005-01-21T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T08:47:28.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey Kids!i don't have much time, so this will be shirt and sweet.My computer at home is dead (both of them.)and so coming to the church to get online is the only option i have right now!so that's why i haven't been on here.ALSO working two jobs right now.All work and no play makes kara a very dull boy.wait a minute....yeah so working at Lyric super awesome.Wardrobe Mistress for "I Want </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/110632604810890935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/110632604810890935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110632604810890935' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-110508594726200008</id><published>2005-01-07T00:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T00:19:07.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*sigh*my heart hurts today.saying goodbye sucks so much.it just gets harder everytime.sorry for the delay in posting. it's been a bit hectic. and also i'm kind of limitedto getting online at the churchthese days... so i can't do it as often as i would like.my grandmother is doing better! thanks for all your prayers!Christmas came and went in a hurry.it was so good to see everyone!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/110508594726200008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/110508594726200008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110508594726200008' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-110381992476551560</id><published>2004-12-23T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T08:38:44.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my Grandmother is having surgery today around noon...she fell and broke her arm.so please keep her in your prayers today!thanks!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/110381992476551560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/110381992476551560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110381992476551560' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-110327441530110459</id><published>2004-12-17T01:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T01:06:55.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HEY GUYS!you totally have to check this out!Marissa is back on the blogging scene!and she's got a really wicked awesome site!so check out the whole site not just the blog part....but specifically.... check out the picture of ME!awesome. when i get some time i'm totally gonna copy her!but seriously... check it out... you won't be disappointed!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/110327441530110459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/110327441530110459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110327441530110459' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-110310268564051137</id><published>2004-12-15T00:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T01:24:45.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hey! ya'll 'member me? i am sorry i've been neglecting my blogging duties!i should be sleeping right now, or perhaps working on my lesson for tomorrow night.but alas i am here writing to you! because i've neglected you all for far too long!i am going to have to break this down into parts. b/c i really should be sleeping!so without further ado.....Bill and kara's Big Cross Country </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/110310268564051137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/110310268564051137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110310268564051137' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-110260427203282695</id><published>2004-12-09T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T07:00:07.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i'm tired....yes i know.i am perfectly aware of the fact that this is not the post everyone wants.i'm tired.i don't know that i've slept much at all since i got home.i don't feel like i've slept at all.i can't sleep.this place is not my home....anymore.i'm tired of being here.tired of always feeling like i can't do anything right.feeling like a teenager.tired of feeling like an </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/110260427203282695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/110260427203282695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110260427203282695' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-110237070884052174</id><published>2004-12-06T14:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T14:05:08.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the Journey Home.....sorry it's taken me so long to get to this. it's been busy.and i will go ahead and apologize b/c i don't have time right now to make this post anything other than....hi guys i'm home!i missed you!i posted new pictures!i'll try to get a real post done tonight!but look at the pictures and be happy....i'm getting caught up. there's  some in there from this summer!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/110237070884052174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/110237070884052174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110237070884052174' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-110059537518588486</id><published>2004-11-16T00:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T00:56:15.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ONE DAY MORE!in one day i will be going to California for the first time since i was a toddler.in one day i will get to see the man i love for the first time in three freaking months!in one day i will get to see the beach for the first time ever.WOOOHOOOOO!!!!!i am so excited i can hardly stand it!i wish i had more money.i don't have enough to make a trip of this magnitude which stresses </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/110059537518588486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/110059537518588486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110059537518588486' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109981645621277563</id><published>2004-11-07T00:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T00:34:16.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Am i only dreaming?"Tonight, someone crashed their vehicle into the Rainbow.some people drink too much.and then decide it's a grand idea to go for leisurely drive...INTO THE RAINBOW!i'm still amazed...and also not.did i mention that i was there when this happened?b/c i was.i'll write more on this later, i'm sure.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109981645621277563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109981645621277563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109981645621277563' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109963938455127580</id><published>2004-11-04T23:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T23:23:04.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>some new stuff!Scott is on to something....and Jimmy aka Yimmy-the-Jew has found inspiration from my Bubba~!One of the Youth sent me this...." I talked to a student last night.  All the sudden he just buried his head in my chest and started crying.  He's lonely.  Doesn't feel accepted.  Not intergrated in the group.  Phone calls not returned.  He just clung to me under a street light on a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109963938455127580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109963938455127580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109963938455127580' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109949966891802669</id><published>2004-11-03T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T08:34:28.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>   *sigh*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109949966891802669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109949966891802669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109949966891802669' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109937647095765053</id><published>2004-11-01T23:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T22:21:10.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Voting Day!!!!!eh... whatever. go vote.exercise your right.they say our votes don't really count...i say they certainly don't if you don't vote.at least if you do vote there's a chance that your vote could make some kind of difference, right?i'm going to vote.you wanna know who i'm voting for?too bad.GO VOTE!!!!and praise the Lord that we still have that right.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109937647095765053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109937647095765053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109937647095765053' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109894979410875731</id><published>2004-10-28T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T00:49:54.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Are You Kidding Me?Did any of you watch the World Series? Did any of you watch the playoffs? Are you aware of the fact that MY RED SOXwon the World Series????in 4 straight games?are you aware that it was totally a shut out??!!umm... this is the RED SOX that we're talking about, right?the Boston RED SOX??!!HOLY LORD!!!! the apocalypse is surely upon us!!!i've been watching these </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109894979410875731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109894979410875731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109894979410875731' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109880675817302704</id><published>2004-10-26T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-26T09:09:36.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i want to take this opportunityto point out 2 things.My Bubba has a Blog again.you should all seriously check it out!and also Scott, Dr. E Scott Jones, PhD. has written a wonderful post! very very beautiful.it makes me happy. makes me happy to see Marty writing for the general public once again so that we can all share in his amazing talent and insight. it is always, always! uplifting</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109880675817302704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109880675817302704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109880675817302704' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109859252786772327</id><published>2004-10-23T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-23T21:35:27.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I want everyone to take notice ------&gt;Check that out!!!! ----------------------&gt;New Links!!!ok so maybe they're not so new....but i finally got them up! so hooray! sorry it took so long!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109859252786772327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109859252786772327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109859252786772327' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109830288334343051</id><published>2004-10-20T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T13:11:39.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i straight up jacked this from Dave's blog!i'm not even sorry for it.i want to know what you guys think about this!DISCUSSION QUESTION: I saw a report today on Good Morning America about a drug that is being developed that will reduce the intensity and painfulness of memories if taken right after a traumatic event. The capsule lowers the amount of "stress hormone" released, since that is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109830288334343051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109830288334343051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109830288334343051' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109812321734719268</id><published>2004-10-18T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T11:13:37.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>http://suupernina.blogspot.com/NEW KID ON THE BLOCK!everybody swing by and give Nina a shout out!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109812321734719268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109812321734719268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109812321734719268' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109756971901644467</id><published>2004-10-12T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T01:28:39.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Everybody's talkin' all this stuff about meWhy don't they just let me live? (tell me why)I don't need permissionMake my own descisions (oh)That's my prerogativeThat's my prerogative(It's my prerogative)Its the way that I wanna live(It's my prerogative)"Monday night at the Rainbow.....first waitress was totally tweeking! she's a bit of a handful.Nina attacked Chris... that was fun </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109756971901644467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109756971901644467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109756971901644467' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109713255056908202</id><published>2004-10-06T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-07T00:08:29.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this is a special special extra special post for Bill!!!i Love You Baby!i told you i'd be shouting it soon! thank you for everything that you are to me! you make me the happiest girl in the whole world!thank you for loving me!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109713255056908202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109713255056908202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109713255056908202' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109660881000145221</id><published>2004-09-30T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T22:35:41.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sometimes i don't understand why people are hateful.for example:i don't know why some people put links on their page and say things like, "kara this link is for you"when they should know good and well that this link would send me into a panic attack!i think it's hateful behavior. it's hateful hateful.it's bad enough that i already knew about this madness but NOW....NOW.... i have images in</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109660881000145221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109660881000145221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109660881000145221' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109655640942789626</id><published>2004-09-30T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T08:00:09.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i just got a card from Bill....he's just the best ever!all i'm sayin'... it had Hello Kitty stickers inside!!!!!!!how cool is that? and they're not your average every day stickers either!they look like jewels! yeah... they're fancy stickers my friend. i'm the luckiest girl in the whole wide world! if this makes you feel like puking go right ahead ... i don't even care.i'm acting like a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109655640942789626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109655640942789626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109655640942789626' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109623478253453566</id><published>2004-09-26T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T14:39:42.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To everything (turn, turn, turn)There is a season (turn, turn, turn)And a time for every purpose, under heavenA time to be born, a time to dieA time to plant, a time to reapA time to kill, a time to healA time to laugh, a time to weepTo everything (turn, turn, turn)There is a season (turn, turn, turn)And a time for every purpose, under heavenA time to build up, a time to break downA </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109623478253453566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109623478253453566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109623478253453566' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109553605996866532</id><published>2004-09-18T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T12:34:19.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mobster Names!I decided that i want to also know your mobster names.i know some of you have one and some of you don't...so just tell me what would it be....no formula for this one...just be creative!mine's Isabelle Santini a.k.a. the Don</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109553605996866532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109553605996866532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109553605996866532' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109531500238918819</id><published>2004-09-15T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T23:13:01.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PORN NAMES!!!!!!!that's right...i want to know your porn name!according to the Dr. E Scott Jones PhD. aka Korky Garfield....it is supposed to be :the name of your pet and then the name of the street you grew up on. tell me tell me tell me!even if you already have....tell me again!i'm dying to know!also i think it's hysterical! i think mine would be:Snuffy Plum...(Bubba tell me if </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109531500238918819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109531500238918819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109531500238918819' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109528607348096001</id><published>2004-09-15T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T15:07:53.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>check this out guys!this tenant they're talking about is Aaron Willis!Sydney...she's a bad dog!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109528607348096001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109528607348096001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109528607348096001' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109508823884555253</id><published>2004-09-13T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T08:10:38.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I've found a reason for meTo change who I used to be A reason to start over newand the reason is youI've found a reason to showA side of me you didn't knowA reason for all that I doAnd the reason is you..."i woke up the other day and the world seemed a little brighterthe birds sang a little clearerthe trees more greenthe sky more bluei am a happy girli have so much to be thankful</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109508823884555253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109508823884555253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109508823884555253' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109471123600065510</id><published>2004-09-08T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-08T23:27:16.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>umm..... so i've given you this link several times.... but for real... check it out!Jerry put up his drawing of Adam Duritz... and it's awesome!so check it out... and tell him that it's awesome.... and also maybe that he should give it to me! hehe!yeah that's all i have for tonight....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109471123600065510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109471123600065510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109471123600065510' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109448620772016536</id><published>2004-09-06T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T12:41:04.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Courage is resistance to fear, mastery of fear - not absence of fear."--- Mark TwainTonight's post is a special treat for you kids! brought to you by : Nina and Kara! from a place we all know and love --- The Rainbow!!!!!!! (yeah it's open 24/7 again kids!)We are sitting in what was formerly known as the non-smoking room aka the glass room, which is now the smoking room... how weird is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109448620772016536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109448620772016536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109448620772016536' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109441832931883709</id><published>2004-09-05T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T14:05:29.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We are experiencing technical difficulties.....blah!stupid computers.so my computer is not fully functioning at the moment.and all i have to work on is dad's laptop...which i have to surrender to Yimmy- the - Jew tonight.so who knows when i'll be back online....try not to forget mei still love youeven tho it seems like i'm neglecting you....stupid computers.bah.p.s. thanks for all </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109441832931883709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109441832931883709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109441832931883709' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109397227061387428</id><published>2004-08-31T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T10:11:10.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Silver wings shining in the sunlightRoaring engine headed somewhere in flightThey're taking you away, and leaving me lonelySilver wings slowly fading out of sight..."So i'm officially back kids.you missed me, right? i know you did... i can tell. best vacation ever. hands down. here are some highlights for you:Memphis...we went to BB Kings Blues Club on the famous Beale Streetso </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109397227061387428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109397227061387428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109397227061387428' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109304148348810464</id><published>2004-08-20T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T15:38:03.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm leaving tomorrow.going to Nashville with Bill.very excited.much fun to be had.i'll be gone a week.don't miss me too much!love love love</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109304148348810464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109304148348810464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109304148348810464' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109292393379988418</id><published>2004-08-19T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T07:06:01.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jennifer Owens had a link to this article on her blog and it made me laugh a lot. so i thought i'd share.also if you haven't checked her out... Do so now! ;)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109292393379988418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109292393379988418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109292393379988418' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109267547733498444</id><published>2004-08-16T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T09:59:52.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Take a picture, Can you make the moment stay?so i have new pictures up...not from my trip but from my Lyric job.probably won't get to the vacation pictures until i getback from Nashville. we'll see tho.so i also wanted to thanks to everyone for missing me!and also to my Bubba... thanks for letting me stay with you! i had a great time! i love you very much! and tell those other kids </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109267547733498444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109267547733498444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109267547733498444' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109246041106466858</id><published>2004-08-13T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-13T22:13:31.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Home Sweet Home....hey kids! i'm back.only for a week and then i'm off again. but i'm here for now. i had a lot of fun. it was definitely an adventure. i'll fill you in soon. i kept an adventure journal just for you guys! good times will be had by all!i'll get to that this weekend sometime after i've caught up on some sleep.for now....i just wanted to say hi!let you know i made it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109246041106466858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109246041106466858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109246041106466858' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109108067811903758</id><published>2004-07-28T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T22:57:58.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Roam if you want to Roam around the world Roam if you want to Without wings, without wheels Roam if you want to Without anything but the love we feel"     well kids... my crazy little life has definitely shifted into high gear. i think i might be losing my mind a little. no it's true.... i feel like i'm getting dumber and dumber as the days go by. *sigh*   my week at Lyric went </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109108067811903758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109108067811903758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109108067811903758' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109004169146457067</id><published>2004-07-16T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T22:21:31.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So i've gone a little quiz crazy... it's fun. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109004169146457067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109004169146457067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109004169146457067' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109004154800040421</id><published>2004-07-16T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T22:19:08.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>congratulations. you are the kiss my ass happybunny. You don't care about anyone or anything.You must be so proud which happy bunny are you? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109004154800040421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109004154800040421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109004154800040421' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-109004031738459278</id><published>2004-07-16T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T22:10:02.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>   Fight Club! What movie Do you Belong in?(many different outcomes!) "What movie Do you Belong in?(many different outcomes!)"     </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109004031738459278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/109004031738459278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109004031738459278' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108995605654880376</id><published>2004-07-15T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-15T22:34:16.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"i fell into a burning ring of firei went down down downand the flames grew higherand it burns burns burnsthis ring of firethis ring of fire..." i got this from Wilson... it made me laugh so i thought i'd share!   The Dante's Inferno Test has sent you to Purgatory!Here is how you matched up against all the levels:LevelScorePurgatory (Repenting Believers)Very HighLevel 1 - Limbo (</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108995605654880376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108995605654880376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108995605654880376' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108987149020571240</id><published>2004-07-14T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-14T23:17:43.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"summer, summer, summertimetime to sit back and unwindHere it is the groove slightly transformedjust a bit of a break from the normjust a little somethin' to break the monotonyof all that hardcore dance that has gotten to bea little bit out of control it's cool to dancebut what about the groove that soothes that moves romancegive me a soft subtle mixand if ain't broke then don't try to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108987149020571240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108987149020571240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108987149020571240' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108940941772670918</id><published>2004-07-09T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T14:44:14.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"It'll drive a cowboy crazyIt'll drive the man insaneAnd he'll sell offEverything he ownsJust to pay to play her gameAnd a broken home andSome broken bonesIs all he'll have to showFor all the years thatHe spent chasin'This dream they call rodeoWell, it's bulls and bloodIt's dust and mudIt's the roar of a Sunday crowdIt's the white in his knucklesThe gold in the buckleHe'll win </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108940941772670918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108940941772670918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108940941772670918' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108918159867043697</id><published>2004-07-06T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T23:26:38.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>words words wordsflying off the screentowards my facesmiling laughinggrinning gigglingyou make me smileyou make my head spinthoughts bouncingaround like beach ballsin my headthoughts swirlingaround melike the windstanding by the lakein front of mybest friend's housefor a momenttime stands stillcaught up inmemoriesand the futureright nowi want to kiss youmake newmemories</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108918159867043697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108918159867043697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108918159867043697' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108918143744239865</id><published>2004-07-06T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T23:23:57.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A candy coloured clown they call the sandman,Tiptoes to my room every night,Just to sprinkle star dust and to whisper,"go to sleep everything is alright;"I close my eyes and i drift away,And to the magic night i softly say,A silent prayer, like dreamers do,Then i fall asleep to dream my dreams of you;In dreams i walk with you,In dreams i talk to you,In dreams you're mine, all of the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108918143744239865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108918143744239865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108918143744239865' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108857147870083151</id><published>2004-06-29T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-29T22:07:50.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I wrote down a dreamFolded the noteSlipped it in the pocket of my tattered coatI wrote down a dreamIn invisible inkIt never was mine I'm beginning to thinkI wrote down a dreamWhat more could I doI drew myself a picture and the picture was youI wrote myself a riddleI said, What I wouldn't doTo give something goodTo a love like you"i've been doing a lot of thinking lately about </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108857147870083151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108857147870083151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108857147870083151' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108847299674878633</id><published>2004-06-28T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T18:36:36.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i have new pictures up! it all takes so much time...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108847299674878633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108847299674878633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108847299674878633' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108814646463691790</id><published>2004-06-24T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T23:54:24.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your lifeSee that girl, watch that scene, dig in the Dancing QueenFriday night and the lights are lowLooking out for the place to goWhere they play the right music, getting in the swingYou come in to look for a KingAnybody could be that guyNight is young and the music's highWith a bit of rock music, everything is fineYou're in the mood for</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108814646463691790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108814646463691790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108814646463691790' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108736532715903434</id><published>2004-06-15T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T22:55:27.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"New Mexico - have i lost him to your sunset...New Mexico - guess we'll have to wait and seeIf tomorrow's gonna bring him back to me..."so kids i'm off to New Mexico tomorrow... or today for those of you who notice the time i wrote this....i'll be back on Monday... unless of course i perish in a firey flamey death by burning hot lava! stop laughing at me.... it's not funny. =(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108736532715903434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108736532715903434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108736532715903434' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108689951094829708</id><published>2004-06-10T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T13:31:50.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Hope dangles on a stringLike slow spinning redemptionWinding in and winding outThe shine ahead has caught my eyeAnd roped me in so mesmerizingIt's so hypnotizingI am captivatedI am VindicatedI am selfishI am wrongI am rightI swear I'm rightSwear I knew it all alongAnd I am flawedBut I am cleaning up so wellI am seeing in me nowThe things you swore you saw yourself..."that's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108689951094829708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108689951094829708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108689951094829708' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108680745528253183</id><published>2004-06-09T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T11:57:35.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i got a call from the Tulsa Light Opera yesterday...and they might want me to come and be make-up designer for a show in July. and i say right on. especially since i haven't heard from Lyric. so keep this in mind for me please! i don't want to go thru the summer without a theatre gig. i could really use the extra money and also i think i need a fix! =) that's all for now!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108680745528253183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108680745528253183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108680745528253183' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108662351076781210</id><published>2004-06-07T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T08:51:50.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Dreams that haunt your sleepDying to awakenUnheard cries you weepInner vision drowningShredding terror nearsClogging lungs you're choking onHallucinogenic fears"i must have dreamed this Saturday night. because it all came flooding back to me as i passed a broken down car on hi-way 177 yesterday.it's starting now...i was driving down hi-way 177 towards home from Dallas. listening to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108662351076781210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108662351076781210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108662351076781210' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108633108583392757</id><published>2004-06-03T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T23:39:17.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Did you ever see dallas from a dc-9 at night?Dallas is a jewelYeah, dallas is a beautiful sightDallas is a jungleBut dallas gives a beautiful lightDid you ever see dallas from a dc-9 at night?"so i'm leaving for Dallas this afternoon!I'm very excited about seeing Scott! Excited about possibly getting to see Justin and Angela and maybe even Gabby LaRue (Jason.)you know what i'm not </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108633108583392757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108633108583392757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108633108583392757' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108588133680019968</id><published>2004-05-29T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-29T18:46:38.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"He's so gayHe's so gayHe's very very gayHe's so gayHe's so gayAnd he likes to be that way"after some serious contemplation..... i have something to confess to you, my loyal readers.this is my official coming out party! all the rumors are true! i am in fact....totally gay with Dave.it's been going on for some time now...and i feel it's time to be open and honest with all of you.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108588133680019968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108588133680019968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108588133680019968' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108572032077519181</id><published>2004-05-27T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T21:58:40.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"it's the theme song the theme song from Dallas. it's the song from the show..."next weekend i am going to Dallas to put my baby on a plane...i will also be spending the weekend with Scott and hopefully seeing Jason as well. i'm feeling very torn about this trip.... i'm anxious to get away from here for a little while...i'm starting to feel weighed down by being here. realizing that i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108572032077519181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108572032077519181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108572032077519181' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108481116031921904</id><published>2004-05-17T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-17T09:26:00.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>why do YOU think my sidebar has fallen all the way to the bottom of the page? did it get too heavy? i'm confused and saddened by this. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108481116031921904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108481116031921904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108481116031921904' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108481081226234797</id><published>2004-05-17T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-17T09:20:12.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My life is rated NC-17.What is your life rated?i don't know how this happened!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108481081226234797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108481081226234797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108481081226234797' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108476498590354089</id><published>2004-05-16T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T21:07:46.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I'm a barbie girl, in a barbie worldLife in plastic, it's fantastic..You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere..Imagination, life is your creation..Come on barbie, let's go party!"starting dream sequence now...i walked onto the balcony at Toni's apartment. i looked over at NORAD to see that it's shape had changed. It was a volcano... but the volcano was a face, and the opening was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108476498590354089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108476498590354089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108476498590354089' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108430058355552240</id><published>2004-05-11T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T11:36:23.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Almost blueIt's almost touching it will almost doThere's a part of me that's always true...alwaysNot all good things come to an end now it is only a chosen fewI've seen such an unhappy coupleAlmost meAlmost youAlmost blue"I woke up this morning with tears in my eyes....don't know why... i only remember part of what i was dreaming.... i was looking for Brandon... and i couldn't find </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108430058355552240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108430058355552240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108430058355552240' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108422866536637083</id><published>2004-05-10T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-10T15:37:45.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"i'm fallin' asleep at the wheel..."i'm too tired to write anything of value.... BUTi have new pictures on my fotolog... check em out! that's all for now....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108422866536637083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108422866536637083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108422866536637083' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108379608908132626</id><published>2004-05-05T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-05T15:32:34.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Just the two of us, we can make it if we tryJust the two of us, (Just the two of us)Just the two of us, building castles in the skyJust the two of us, you and I"apparently i have finally made the leap from a sitcom life into a sitcom dream life. come with me gentle reader as we take a walk to the land of my dreams......starting dream sequence now...i am on a pay phone in the baggage</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108379608908132626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108379608908132626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108379608908132626' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108374058820821638</id><published>2004-05-04T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-05T00:07:33.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am the night rockerI wanna rock you all night longI am the night rockerI wanna love you in a songIt's a sweet lullabyAnd i know you want to flySo come, let's fly awayI am the night rockera little Hasselhoff for ya.... b/c he's the night rocker. i don't even care... it's FUNNY!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108374058820821638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108374058820821638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108374058820821638' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108369177725473127</id><published>2004-05-04T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-04T10:33:30.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"The ladies smoked the whiskey, and the butler ate the wineNew York, that's alright, but to keep it down more divineThe whole world's goin' crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazyHey baby, you wanna go crazy with me"sorry it's been so long since my last post. it's just been crazy busy. and i haven't been sleeping... which normally would mean more posts.... but i just haven't really had anything </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108369177725473127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108369177725473127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108369177725473127' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108305065461737539</id><published>2004-04-26T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-27T00:28:28.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"every time I see your faceIt takes me back to a place where We were together With all of you and all of meAnd all our love is all we neededTo stay forever And what I'm dreaming ofAnd seeing you, is seeing me, in love "so i had an interesting weekend. let me tell you about it.i was asked to be a judge for Spring Affair this year. i was excited about it, fun right? i thought, oh yes i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108305065461737539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108305065461737539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108305065461737539' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108284173622098430</id><published>2004-04-24T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-24T14:32:58.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"My brother, my brother, whatcha gonna doMy brother, my brother, i'm here to help youTell me your sorrows, tell me your fearsMy brother, my brother, i'll always be here"Oh look! it's an entire post dedicated to my baby brother! i feel it's only fair since i did have a post recently about my other brother. you remember... it's on the first April 6th post... not the one with Elanor Rigby. (</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108284173622098430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108284173622098430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108284173622098430' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108275469077312695</id><published>2004-04-23T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-23T14:15:40.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i don't have time for a real post at the moment.....BUTi think this is what my Bubba was trying to get...if that's not it....Bubba let me know!more later!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108275469077312695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108275469077312695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108275469077312695' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108227307716080745</id><published>2004-04-18T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T00:37:30.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Swing outTo lake nostalgiaRoute 5 to laughing pinesGet off at funway westDrive into springtimeDrive into springtime"ah kids guess what? Spring is in full force in Shawnee America! you wanna know how i know? kara's top 5 clues that sping is in session and summer is on the way5. itching, burning eyes.4. slight pink tinge on the arms from being outside for more than ten minutes.3. you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108227307716080745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108227307716080745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108227307716080745' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108225508586818285</id><published>2004-04-17T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-17T19:31:06.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"white girl,Market at van ness,Heels to drag,Discombobulated.Air all soft around,Hear the man singing,Inclines and wires,Telegraph avenue."drum roll please!.......i am well on my way to that bronze goddess status!oh yeah.... i have moved from clear.... and on into the ivory stage.... it won't be long now. and maybe when i reach my bronze potential....maybe just maybe i will </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108225508586818285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108225508586818285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108225508586818285' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108221836072065927</id><published>2004-04-17T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-17T09:17:18.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Where my girls atFrom the front to backWell is you feelin that...Uh huh, uh huh, Where my girls at?Fabolous, F-A-B-O-L-O-U-SUh, uh, uh..."i am drowning in a sea of 10 and 11 year old girls! i don't remember fighting with my friends like these girls have been. off and on all night.... i forget how mean and hateful girls can be... of course five minutes later they're being sweet again. i</summary><link 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funeral.please keep his family in mind and in your prayers....it's always hard to lose a family member... but it's even harder when he's only 9 months old.... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108187789230272456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108187789230272456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108187789230272456' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108131484107775446</id><published>2004-04-06T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-24T13:41:35.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ah, look at all the lonely peopleAh, look at all the lonely peopleEleanor rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has beenLives in a dreamWaits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the doorWho is it for?All the lonely peopleWhere do they all come from ?All the lonely peopleWhere do they all belong ?Father mckenzie writing the words of a sermon that</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108131484107775446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108131484107775446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108131484107775446' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108123309210486129</id><published>2004-04-05T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T23:39:56.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Memories, they linger with you but yousoon forget that we started in innocenceMemories, they linger with you but yousoon forget when you're grown"it's been a very strange day for me.Boe's in town.... in case i forgot to mention that. he's here until Saturday. i took him to day to meet his aunt, my ex sister-in-law, so he could spend the day with shane's family. it's funny... i've only seen</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108123309210486129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108123309210486129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108123309210486129' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108079966962087245</id><published>2004-03-31T21:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-31T22:11:27.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"The stars on the horizonStretch as far as the eyes can seeThey represent the souls of those like you and me"what is it about meeting someone new that makes you tingle and smile as though you just got a new puppy or something equally as corny as that? is it just the excitement of someone new? someone new to talk to? someone who hasn't heard all your tired old stories a million times? the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108079966962087245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108079966962087245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108079966962087245' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108067922953624516</id><published>2004-03-30T11:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T12:44:05.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I showed some friends of mineMy favorite photograph"SO (drum roll) i finally got a photojournal set up! woohooo! still trying to get my pics in it.... it's apparantly going to be a slow process..... but now you know! you can check it out! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108067922953624516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108067922953624516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108067922953624516' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108037298117057975</id><published>2004-03-26T23:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-27T19:10:11.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"And out of the darkness, the Zombie did callTrue pain and suffering he brought to them all"so i went to see Dawn of the Dead tonight.egads! wicked scary. i screamed a lot. i do that. and i'm gonna warn you, these are not your average run of the mill type zombies! oh no these guys are fast! freaky! i didn't like it.... i like my zombies nice and slow thank you very much! ya know, like </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108037298117057975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108037298117057975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108037298117057975' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108037244001263253</id><published>2004-03-26T23:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-26T23:32:05.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FUN FUN FUNi saw this on Dave's page and so i had to do it too!You are 20% geekOK, so maybe you ain't a geek. You do, at least, show a bit of interest in the world around you. Either that, or you have enough of a sense of humor to pick some of the sillier answers on the test. Regardless, you're probably a pretty nifty, well-rounded person who gets along fine with people and can chat with just</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108037244001263253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108037244001263253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108037244001263253' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108028383854864394</id><published>2004-03-25T22:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T22:54:57.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GO POKES!!!So our illustrious Cowboys have made it into the Elite Eight!i'm so proud. And on Saturday they're going to push right thru St. Joe's and head onto San Antonio to meet who in the Final Four? i'm personally pulling for Kansas. don't know about you. I would love to see OSU and Texas in the finals of this thing, it would make me happy happy. i don't think it will happen, UCONN will </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108028383854864394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108028383854864394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108028383854864394' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108025128392242282</id><published>2004-03-25T13:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T13:55:17.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Into that void of silenceWhere we cry without soundWhere tears roll down..."all day i've had a stinging behind my eyes....tears threatening every step of my day....i don't even know what's wrong. sometimes there doesn't really have to be anything with me.... they just come. coupled with a sense of overwhelming sadness. it's a bit dreary outside and perhaps that has something to do with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108025128392242282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108025128392242282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108025128392242282' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-108011462977377162</id><published>2004-03-23T23:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T23:53:56.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Roam if you want to... Roam around the World..."i think it will be good to be home for a little while at least. i had a "wicked" good time on my trip! and then Toni was here and so it was like my trip lasted for 4 more days! so now i'm completely wiped! but i thought i should at least post to say i'm home. and as soon as i possibly can i will post again and tell you all about my trip and the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108011462977377162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/108011462977377162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108011462977377162' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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-6195632.post-107956666441660990</id><published>2004-03-17T15:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T15:41:02.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"life ain't easy up in Boston.... life ain't easy anyway...."it's snowing here. lots and lots. like 6 or 8 or a hundred inches. it's really quite amazing. kinda scary on the roads last night before they plowed everything. so beautiful. it's St. Patrick's day. and Rusty is taking me into Salem tonight for St. Paddy's day fun. i'm pumped. it's been so much fun getting to hang out with him again</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/107956666441660990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6195632/posts/default/107956666441660990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thtrqt.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107956666441660990' title=''/><author><name>kara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03180917647633478696</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>
