<?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-1928532250358791018</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:03:48.062-05:00</updated><title type='text'>You're looking at T.I.T.S.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>T.I.T.S. [This is the Shit!]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15495169055635107703</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>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1928532250358791018.post-4101646011930304698</id><published>2008-06-10T16:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T16:49:08.606-04:00</updated><title type='text'>n*e*r*d's 'seeing sounds' out today!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Artist: N*E*R*D&lt;br /&gt;Album: Seeing Sounds&lt;br /&gt;Release Date: Tuesday, June 10, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you are a true n.e.r.d. fan like me, you need to get 10 bucks, go to best buy, and buy this fucking album!! it's amazing!! if i have to relate it to their previous album's, it's like ...in search of improved. it's that true fusion of rock and hip hop and has that total neptunes/n.e.r.d. touch. i'm so excited for this album and most likely will be listening to it all day. it's crazy b/c i got scared for a moment. apparently, this album leaked last week. people got it and said it was whack or too different. i beg to differ and say it is quite the contrary. it is so true to them, just improved. while fly or die is still my first of the three, seeing sounds is most definately number 2 with a possiblity of taking the top spot. here are my stand out tunes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4-Anti Matter- this is my joint! it's that grimey stomping/hood hip hop with so much rock roll [and if you don't know, that me all day!]. it's got a nice ass little hook. pharrell is rapping. this is what i would say is a new sound for n.e.r.d. but they are still uber apparent. i loves it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#8-Happy- feeling good, riding down the street or taking a jog? play this track. it's so mellow, chill. makes me feel real good. this is mos def reminiscent of ...in search of. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/SE7oi-_wzNI/AAAAAAAAADs/0m5lB_mtuCM/s1600-h/SANY0324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210357506637876434" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/SE7oi-_wzNI/AAAAAAAAADs/0m5lB_mtuCM/s200/SANY0324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#10-Love Bomb- this song reminds me of why i am in love with pharrell williams. he's so socially aware of everything. and when he puts it over a tight ass beat, it's magic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, yeah. that's my album review. go get this album. it's a great summer playist addition. and even if you don't know who n.e.r.d. is and missed out on the previous two albums, you'll still get them on this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go get it tigers!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;reneeka rae.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;:D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1928532250358791018-4101646011930304698?l=thisisthesband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/feeds/4101646011930304698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1928532250358791018&amp;postID=4101646011930304698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/4101646011930304698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/4101646011930304698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/2008/06/nerds-seeing-sounds-out-today.html' title='n*e*r*d&apos;s &apos;seeing sounds&apos; out today!!'/><author><name>T.I.T.S. [This is the Shit!]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15495169055635107703</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/SE7oi-_wzNI/AAAAAAAAADs/0m5lB_mtuCM/s72-c/SANY0324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1928532250358791018.post-8007631913060186338</id><published>2008-04-20T17:01:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T03:04:06.074-04:00</updated><title type='text'>leslie feist v. technology</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/SAvNp4Id_HI/AAAAAAAAADk/Uwlxg32K1JA/s1600-h/IMG_0706.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191469114800864370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/SAvNp4Id_HI/AAAAAAAAADk/Uwlxg32K1JA/s200/IMG_0706.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;l.a. and i went to see feist on fri., 4/18. luckily, it was a very nice evening. the concert was outside. this was really exciting b/c for one, i had never been to an outdoor concert, and two, everyone smoked! so i could pully out my fag w/ no shame, light it up and blow! any how, the opening act was this canadian singer named hayden. he was alright. a good amount of his songs were slow, and that's not really my groove. i wiki-ed this guy, turns out he is 37! l.a. thought he was cute though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so after 45 minutes of mellow [not in real life, more like slow ass] tunes, feist and technology &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/SAvMv4Id_FI/AAAAAAAAADU/h_x-T-yDOXA/s1600-h/IMG_0728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191468118368451666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/SAvMv4Id_FI/AAAAAAAAADU/h_x-T-yDOXA/s200/IMG_0728.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;went at it. the concert viewers, including l.a. and i, waited a little over AN HOUR so that feist could show her shillouette for one minute to open her show. after the war [in which she declares technology won], she put on a nice show, performing one of my favorite old songs of her's, mushaboom! check out feist and her lp &lt;em&gt;the reminder&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;song of the moment- mushaboom by feist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reneeka Rae. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;:D &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/SAvNWYId_GI/AAAAAAAAADc/TZg9gHOWVwI/s1600-h/IMG_0707.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1928532250358791018-8007631913060186338?l=thisisthesband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/feeds/8007631913060186338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1928532250358791018&amp;postID=8007631913060186338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/8007631913060186338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/8007631913060186338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/2008/04/leslie-feist-v-technology.html' title='leslie feist v. technology'/><author><name>T.I.T.S. [This is the Shit!]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15495169055635107703</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/SAvNp4Id_HI/AAAAAAAAADk/Uwlxg32K1JA/s72-c/IMG_0706.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1928532250358791018.post-7977833556141052927</id><published>2008-04-02T01:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T01:39:10.594-04:00</updated><title type='text'>stoopid</title><content type='html'>so i was sitting and listening to old cd because hp sucks big ones and i still have no computer, which also means no itunes. anyways, i was listening to maria mena, and although her voice is nice and her songs are good, i really started listening to the words and i came to a conclusion: girl is stoopid! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean wtf...if the guy says he doesnt love you, dont call him, he's a jackass and move on! this is not a cd to empower girls to be anything but desperate to a guy....but then again....i listened to it...and ive realized...ive done some of the stoopid crap she has done, im still continually doing and continually thinking the same stoopid crap she is doing and thinking...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe this is why i havent been able to pull this cd out of my computer for two weeks now...even though it only has like 12 songs, you'd think i'd be sick of them now, but everytime i listen to it, i find some stoopid thing to relate to and want to listen to it again....now im not sayin this album is off the chain and you should go cop that shit...i mean its good, but its not like bangin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But is has some kind of meaning to me for some kind of reason and i cant put it down, so if you can go listen to it...and see if you have done some of the stoopid ass stuff she has done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean we are stoopid at some points in our lives, our only hope is that we can just learn from it and move on, or we can think about it all day long and let it rot in our brain....watever you choose...aren't i ms. optimistic?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-morgy p- &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R_MboeuCODI/AAAAAAAAAC8/CuieMwEym-A/s1600-h/n1307880210_30305026_8675.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184517978288437298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R_MboeuCODI/AAAAAAAAAC8/CuieMwEym-A/s400/n1307880210_30305026_8675.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1928532250358791018-7977833556141052927?l=thisisthesband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/feeds/7977833556141052927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1928532250358791018&amp;postID=7977833556141052927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/7977833556141052927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/7977833556141052927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/2008/04/stoopid.html' title='stoopid'/><author><name>T.I.T.S. [This is the Shit!]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15495169055635107703</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R_MboeuCODI/AAAAAAAAAC8/CuieMwEym-A/s72-c/n1307880210_30305026_8675.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1928532250358791018.post-8650620908014334219</id><published>2008-03-14T13:31:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T13:52:19.453-04:00</updated><title type='text'>some people have REAL problems/for lovers, dreamers, &amp; me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R9q4xZLf07I/AAAAAAAAACE/UdFbCNHNbVw/s1600-h/IMG_0665.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177653880328016818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="126" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R9q4xZLf07I/AAAAAAAAACE/UdFbCNHNbVw/s200/IMG_0665.jpg" width="183" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we're on spring break. we decided to stay in atlanta [initially b/c i thought i could get my car down here, but that was a no-go]. but we found things to do this week, the best being attending two spectacular concerts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R9q5h5Lf09I/AAAAAAAAACU/huzMKt2zK14/s1600-h/IMG_0686.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177654713551672274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="129" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R9q5h5Lf09I/AAAAAAAAACU/huzMKt2zK14/s200/IMG_0686.jpg" width="166" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on mar.10, l.a., memphis, and i attended sia's [see-uh] concert. chick is uh-may-zeeng! her songs are like, super mellow, but when performed &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R9q5O5Lf08I/AAAAAAAAACM/y5-F7-rZaOU/s1600-h/IMG_0694.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;live, she blows! and as far as her personality, it's really bright. she's like, funny, and sometimes she has these retard tendancies, but they're funny. she's the cutest thing [this drunk lady behind us agreed]. oh, and hallmark superstar opened for her. you gotta check out the pic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that following wed., mar 12, l.a. and i made it to the vinyl to see alice smith perform. she's &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R9q62pLf1AI/AAAAAAAAACs/_ZVW4iJ2GFc/s1600-h/alicesmith2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177656169545585666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" height="120" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R9q62pLf1AI/AAAAAAAAACs/_ZVW4iJ2GFc/s200/alicesmith2.jpg" width="182" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;smaller than i thought and her voice is super strong. l.a. said she had a nina simone thing going on, but i kind of get a chrisette vibe for some reason. she performed my fav. [love endeavor] as the encore!! and l.a. wanted her shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reneeka Rae.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;:D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;                       &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R9q6VpLf0_I/AAAAAAAAACk/Z4qct_tlUNI/s1600-h/IMG_0670.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177655602609902578" style="CURSOR: hand" height="246" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R9q6VpLf0_I/AAAAAAAAACk/Z4qct_tlUNI/s320/IMG_0670.jpg" width="175" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1928532250358791018-8650620908014334219?l=thisisthesband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/feeds/8650620908014334219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1928532250358791018&amp;postID=8650620908014334219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/8650620908014334219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/8650620908014334219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/2008/03/some-people-have-real-problemsfor.html' title='some people have REAL problems/for lovers, dreamers, &amp; me'/><author><name>T.I.T.S. [This is the Shit!]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15495169055635107703</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R9q4xZLf07I/AAAAAAAAACE/UdFbCNHNbVw/s72-c/IMG_0665.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1928532250358791018.post-5748052875881938446</id><published>2008-02-29T01:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T01:20:47.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i found love tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; and it feels soooo good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, in the auc, pretty much every thrusday, unless fusion has a performance, there is a wonderful event called "poetry night" at the jazzman's cafe. it is a showcase of many poets, singers, rappers, and preachers from the auc or atlanta area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, tonight, february 28th, 2008, i feel in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; with an artist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's a singer, with a kray-z voice, and feel-good music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he goes by the name of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;kameron corvet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will not be stingy. i must share my new found love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kameroncorvet"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/kameroncorvet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dude is love, well for me at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i'm going home tomorrow. so until the next post....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Reneeka Rae&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;:D                 &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R8ejWV1TXcI/AAAAAAAAAB8/QXh8grYN4BY/s1600-h/maybbettermspic.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172282301271465410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R8ejWV1TXcI/AAAAAAAAAB8/QXh8grYN4BY/s320/maybbettermspic.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;song of the moment: "kiss and makeup" by kameron corvet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1928532250358791018-5748052875881938446?l=thisisthesband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/feeds/5748052875881938446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1928532250358791018&amp;postID=5748052875881938446' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/5748052875881938446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/5748052875881938446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-found-love-tonight.html' title='i found love tonight'/><author><name>T.I.T.S. [This is the Shit!]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15495169055635107703</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R8ejWV1TXcI/AAAAAAAAAB8/QXh8grYN4BY/s72-c/maybbettermspic.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1928532250358791018.post-8268910925375257638</id><published>2008-02-29T00:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T00:27:06.275-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i like this song</title><content type='html'>So she tells her man "lets go fishin" &lt;br /&gt;Well go tommorow morning when the sun rise.. &lt;br /&gt;And then she says she wants to take her kids and &lt;br /&gt;Thats her boy thats 12 and her daughter thats 4 with angel eyes &lt;br /&gt;So they get there and the sun has barely risen &lt;br /&gt;Decided on a spot where the fish is plentiful with the tide &lt;br /&gt;Get out their poles daddy smiles and said the fish is jumpin &lt;br /&gt;Then they heard a splash but it sounded bigger than fish size &lt;br /&gt;12 yr old screams mom &lt;br /&gt;And mom screams back &lt;br /&gt;The baby was holdin your arm &lt;br /&gt;Well that was 30 seconds ago &lt;br /&gt;So they jumped in &lt;br /&gt;All comin up with nothin &lt;br /&gt;But then... &lt;br /&gt;Something told mom to look toward the light &lt;br /&gt;But the sun wasn't yellow &lt;br /&gt;It had turned white &lt;br /&gt;So she listen and swam &lt;br /&gt;She swam for the light &lt;br /&gt;Like the Michelin man &lt;br /&gt;She swam with such might &lt;br /&gt;She spotted the baby &lt;br /&gt;And she was on her back &lt;br /&gt;Just as the light said "Sunrise was Heaven's track" &lt;br /&gt;She turned the baby over her eyes were still blue &lt;br /&gt;Baby had a smile and said... &lt;br /&gt;"I was waitin for you!" &lt;br /&gt;Mom I was waitin for you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-morgy p-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1928532250358791018-8268910925375257638?l=thisisthesband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/feeds/8268910925375257638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1928532250358791018&amp;postID=8268910925375257638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/8268910925375257638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/8268910925375257638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-like-this-song.html' title='i like this song'/><author><name>T.I.T.S. [This is the Shit!]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15495169055635107703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1928532250358791018.post-3270728880762050269</id><published>2008-02-25T17:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T17:04:54.535-05:00</updated><title type='text'>i want to be just like him</title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="225" data="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=714438&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;fullscreen=1&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color="&gt; &lt;param name="quality" value="best" /&gt; &lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt; &lt;param name="scale" value="showAll" /&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=714438&amp;amp;server=www.vimeo.com&amp;amp;fullscreen=1&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/714438/l:embed_714438"&gt;Incredible!&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://www.vimeo.com/user369505/l:embed_714438"&gt;kwest&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/l:embed_714438"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1928532250358791018-3270728880762050269?l=thisisthesband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/feeds/3270728880762050269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1928532250358791018&amp;postID=3270728880762050269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/3270728880762050269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/3270728880762050269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-want-to-be-just-like-him.html' title='i want to be just like him'/><author><name>T.I.T.S. [This is the Shit!]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15495169055635107703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1928532250358791018.post-5436895289120371067</id><published>2008-02-18T20:43:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T20:59:18.249-05:00</updated><title type='text'>myspace bulletins.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i do these whenever i'm on myspace [which means i'm super bored] :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Letter A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Are you available?: pretty much&lt;br /&gt;What is your age?: 18&lt;br /&gt;What annoys you?: things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Letter B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Do you live in a big house?: i wouldn't say so&lt;br /&gt;When is your birthday?: 12/17&lt;br /&gt;Who is your best friend?: brit 2 da brat and sha 2 da noose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Letter C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;What's your favorite treat?: treats period, when i have them&lt;br /&gt;Who's your crush?: i have no crush&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you cried?: mmm. when nikki said she wouldn't go to the "glow in the dark" tour with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Letter D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Do you daydream?: i do&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite kind of dog?: cute little ones. puppies. i'm more of a cat person though&lt;br /&gt;What day of the week is it?: monday. i don't like 'em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Letter E &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you like your eggs?: scrambled&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been in the emergency room?: yeah&lt;br /&gt;What's the easiest thing ever to do?: purchase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Letter F &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever flown in a plane?: i have&lt;br /&gt;Do you use fly swatters? in arkansas&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever used a foghorn?: ...no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Letter G&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you chew gum?: unfortunately&lt;br /&gt;Are you a giver or a taker?: i try to give. i like taking. so.&lt;br /&gt;Do you like gummy candies? depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Letter H &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are you?: quite dandy, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;What color is your hair?: jet black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Letter I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite ice cream?: coffee or vanilla or prailenes and cream&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever ice skated?: yes.&lt;br /&gt;Do you play an instrument?: no. i'm just the lead singer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Letter J&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite jelly bean brand?: jelly belly sours.&lt;br /&gt;Do you wear jewelry?: everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Letter&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;K &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you want to kill?: ooo no. not a killer.&lt;br /&gt;Do you want kids?: idk. irjdk.&lt;br /&gt;Where did you go for kindergarten?: i didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Letter L &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you laid back?: when i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Letter M&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats your favorite movie?: aristocats, brown sugar, and the notebook.&lt;br /&gt;Do you still watch Disney movies? i have too many to not.&lt;br /&gt;Do you like mangos?: lovelovelove&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Letter N&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a nickname?: many&lt;br /&gt;What is your real name?: i can't disclose that&lt;br /&gt;Whats your favorite number?: 3&lt;br /&gt;Do you prefer night over day?: not really. i have no preferrence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Letter O &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your one wish?: i wish everyone cared more for the environment.&lt;br /&gt;Are you an only child?: surely ain't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Letter P &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What one fear are you most paranoid about?: surprise attacks&lt;br /&gt;What are your pet peeves?: girls. ignorant, loud, trashy ones.&lt;br /&gt;What's a personality trait you look for in people?: humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Letter Q &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite quote?: success come before work only in the dictionary.&lt;br /&gt;Are you quick to judge people?: probably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Letter R&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you're always right? i know i am not.&lt;br /&gt;Are you one to cry?: easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Letter S&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you prefer sun or rain?: rain&lt;br /&gt;Do you like snow?: love. now only if i could have it consistently.&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite season?: depends on what i feel like feeling. right now, it's spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Letter T &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What time is it?: 8:35 est&lt;br /&gt;What time did you wake up?: 8:12 technically&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you slept in a tent?: when i was a girl scout in alaska.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Letter U &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you wearing underwear?: i'm a dancer...but i am wearing underwear.&lt;br /&gt;Underwear or boxers?: i got them both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Letter V&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the worst veggie?: squash comes to mind first&lt;br /&gt;Where do you want to go on vacation?: martha's vineyard [which will be happening next year. oh yes!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Letter W&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your worst habit?: i burp outloud.&lt;br /&gt;Where do you live?: currently in atlanta. permanently in clarksville.&lt;br /&gt;What's your worst fear?: knives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Letter X &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had an x-ray?: plenty&lt;br /&gt;have you seen the x-games?: i haven't.&lt;br /&gt;Do you own a xylophone?: that'd be pretty random. but no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Letter Y &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like the color yellow?: yes.&lt;br /&gt;What's one thing you yearn for?: time management righ about now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no Z&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the moment: maybe-faith evans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Reneeka Rae.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;:D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R7o1UJ4XqbI/AAAAAAAAABk/JdOCFLgx7RQ/s1600-h/IMG_0613.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168502142727072178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R7o1UJ4XqbI/AAAAAAAAABk/JdOCFLgx7RQ/s320/IMG_0613.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1928532250358791018-5436895289120371067?l=thisisthesband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/feeds/5436895289120371067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1928532250358791018&amp;postID=5436895289120371067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/5436895289120371067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/5436895289120371067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/2008/02/myspace-bulletins.html' title='myspace bulletins.'/><author><name>T.I.T.S. [This is the Shit!]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15495169055635107703</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R7o1UJ4XqbI/AAAAAAAAABk/JdOCFLgx7RQ/s72-c/IMG_0613.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1928532250358791018.post-6925489798650094952</id><published>2008-02-17T23:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T00:13:07.532-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TIGHT ASS Part 2</title><content type='html'>This booch I called a roommate at one point in time has gone &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TOO DAMN FAR...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; home girl had the audacity to tell the RD I always come to the room drunk. How in da hell I always come back drunk and I barely go out...what type of shit is that? If I'm not in LA Hill's room, I'm in my room doing work or in the Science Center doing work or I'm at fuckin work...Ok so maybe I was intoxicated once but whoop dee doo nigga...and on top of that I have "split personalities" if you let my roommate tell it....what in the HELL. Actually I "told her I have split personalities"...why in da hell would I tell ha I got split personalities and I said my mama said it bout me...that wanch is crazy. She said she doesn't feel safe walking these halls cause people talk about her and they mugg her...but she wants me to move...Why in fuck would she want me to move when she feels threatened by the people on this hall...seems to me like she would want to move wit ha weak ass...hell i should've threatened ha since she wana make it seem like ha weak ass was scared. STUPID LIL CUNT!!! Just cause you anti-social don't mean I am...nigga I got a damn life have you not noticed wit yo I'm I'm I'm I'm sorry lookin ass!!!! Hold up bruh im bout to check yo squirrel wit a curl lookin ass...mother goose lookin ass nigga....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dpUioA9mCh4&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dpUioA9mCh4&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1928532250358791018-6925489798650094952?l=thisisthesband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/feeds/6925489798650094952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1928532250358791018&amp;postID=6925489798650094952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/6925489798650094952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/6925489798650094952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/2008/02/tight-ass-part-2.html' title='TIGHT ASS Part 2'/><author><name>T.I.T.S. [This is the Shit!]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15495169055635107703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1928532250358791018.post-4314869188178095876</id><published>2008-02-15T22:33:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T23:25:04.195-05:00</updated><title type='text'>kanye fans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R7ZcJZ4XqZI/AAAAAAAAABU/fulTgMaRdE0/s1600-h/kanye-west-glow-in-the-dark-tour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167418939090119058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R7ZcJZ4XqZI/AAAAAAAAABU/fulTgMaRdE0/s320/kanye-west-glow-in-the-dark-tour.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ive talked to a lot of kanye fans today and most of them have been from a smallville, meaning that when &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;glow in the dark tickets&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; go on sale they think that they can buy them months, weeks, days, even hours after the ticketmaster clock has struck. Anyway i had to educate them but there is no excuse for &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one dumb ass kanye fan: michael jakson jr.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; michael jackson jr. is from chicago and decided that since he was home from college this weekend he could personally visit the united center six hours after the tickets went on sale and request a &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;seat &lt;em&gt;first row center stage&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. what a jackass. He called me and told me his plan and i said that he would be standing at the united center ticket counter looking like a sucker. After he went and got &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;treated&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;he called me again and said that they only had seats left in the 300 level. i said "yeah i know shit face" &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;should have got them earlier.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ps im obviously pretty much a nazi when it comes tickets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;-HILL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1928532250358791018-4314869188178095876?l=thisisthesband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/feeds/4314869188178095876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1928532250358791018&amp;postID=4314869188178095876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/4314869188178095876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/4314869188178095876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/2008/02/kanye-fans.html' title='kanye fans'/><author><name>T.I.T.S. [This is the Shit!]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15495169055635107703</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R7ZcJZ4XqZI/AAAAAAAAABU/fulTgMaRdE0/s72-c/kanye-west-glow-in-the-dark-tour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1928532250358791018.post-1352508185454526510</id><published>2008-02-15T12:04:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T22:03:47.855-05:00</updated><title type='text'>this blog</title><content type='html'>my bandmates/great friends are &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. real crazy, i tell ya.&lt;br /&gt;lol at those vids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, T.I.T.S. is in the process of getting shirts made. i'm really excited, b/c i love logo tees, and they will be a really great form of publication. also, we're looking for a great photographer to get some shots of the band. so if you're willing to do it pro bono, please contact us!!! thanks so much for visiting the blog and please continue to support us. oh! we don't have any of our own music yet, but the boombox is consistently blasting some of the greatest and our favorite tunes. it's mostly some shit y'all ain't even up on, so check it out. l.a. said her friend has a quote from kanye saying something like "For people that dress super-good, this is the music we listen to. If you don't like it you probably can't dress good." so yeah, get up on our shit. it's pretty awesomeness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Reneeka Rae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R7XPg54XqYI/AAAAAAAAABM/znX3EnFhWy0/s1600-h/irok.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167264311677528450" style="WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 367px" height="310" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R7XPg54XqYI/AAAAAAAAABM/znX3EnFhWy0/s400/irok.jpg" width="135" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1928532250358791018-1352508185454526510?l=thisisthesband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/feeds/1352508185454526510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1928532250358791018&amp;postID=1352508185454526510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/1352508185454526510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/1352508185454526510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-blog.html' title='this blog'/><author><name>T.I.T.S. [This is the Shit!]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15495169055635107703</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R7XPg54XqYI/AAAAAAAAABM/znX3EnFhWy0/s72-c/irok.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1928532250358791018.post-6675449013835204757</id><published>2008-02-15T00:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T01:13:16.213-05:00</updated><title type='text'>chick with a dick pt.III</title><content type='html'>obviously, there are relations in the band i didn't know about...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9cb3742bbd7a066" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D09cb3742bbd7a066%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331647180%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D162B0CEA825F44DDEFB84AE800322A0E125FC6F2.495AE4097072F6CD1293B2A6A8B60D204C9685B1%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9cb3742bbd7a066%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D71IEtPDsiJxc6goi8fDITC4y6yI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D09cb3742bbd7a066%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331647180%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D162B0CEA825F44DDEFB84AE800322A0E125FC6F2.495AE4097072F6CD1293B2A6A8B60D204C9685B1%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9cb3742bbd7a066%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D71IEtPDsiJxc6goi8fDITC4y6yI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1928532250358791018-6675449013835204757?l=thisisthesband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9cb3742bbd7a066&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/feeds/6675449013835204757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1928532250358791018&amp;postID=6675449013835204757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/6675449013835204757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/6675449013835204757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/2008/02/chick-with-dick-ptiii.html' title='chick with a dick pt.III'/><author><name>T.I.T.S. [This is the Shit!]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15495169055635107703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1928532250358791018.post-6438898935709081285</id><published>2008-02-15T00:44:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T01:06:15.109-05:00</updated><title type='text'>chick with a dick pt.II</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;memphis is such a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;nut job&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;{awwww skeet skeet}&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-28092fa9200ebd85" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D28092fa9200ebd85%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331647180%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4F43CE549089ED74925E2868A95E60A372BCCC37.32B4D33E0DD47EAA826FDC4CCFA14EB2A0257330%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D28092fa9200ebd85%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKInkm316sCSd4gHCAuV15eN4ZFU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D28092fa9200ebd85%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331647180%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4F43CE549089ED74925E2868A95E60A372BCCC37.32B4D33E0DD47EAA826FDC4CCFA14EB2A0257330%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D28092fa9200ebd85%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKInkm316sCSd4gHCAuV15eN4ZFU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1928532250358791018-6438898935709081285?l=thisisthesband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=28092fa9200ebd85&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/feeds/6438898935709081285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1928532250358791018&amp;postID=6438898935709081285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/6438898935709081285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/6438898935709081285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/2008/02/chick-with-dick-ptii.html' title='chick with a dick pt.II'/><author><name>T.I.T.S. [This is the Shit!]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15495169055635107703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1928532250358791018.post-7765528347995623144</id><published>2008-02-15T00:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T01:00:59.688-05:00</updated><title type='text'>chick with a dick pt. I</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;what else is there for two chicks to do at 12:30 am?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c031846fd2fd619c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc031846fd2fd619c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331647180%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D51E6482E311A169D35F97A5B6A9F22FD3D3A1517.13E815365FD5E98527B6E76833F48D3FEE5F0841%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc031846fd2fd619c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4EwtMeaMr2u501urhYDLYheTLMc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc031846fd2fd619c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331647180%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D51E6482E311A169D35F97A5B6A9F22FD3D3A1517.13E815365FD5E98527B6E76833F48D3FEE5F0841%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc031846fd2fd619c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4EwtMeaMr2u501urhYDLYheTLMc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1928532250358791018-7765528347995623144?l=thisisthesband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c031846fd2fd619c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/feeds/7765528347995623144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1928532250358791018&amp;postID=7765528347995623144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/7765528347995623144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/7765528347995623144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/2008/02/chick-with-dick-pt-i.html' title='chick with a dick pt. I'/><author><name>T.I.T.S. [This is the Shit!]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15495169055635107703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1928532250358791018.post-1922000871033069854</id><published>2008-02-15T00:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T00:46:30.931-05:00</updated><title type='text'>lazy sundays</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-bcc38c704b50959e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbcc38c704b50959e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331647180%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1DC745F5494F863D4F17CC2477FC835BA774713B.6866B5CA875CA9C3C84ED95FFD21820D474B16F6%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbcc38c704b50959e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DctO1a2BVtyiRhUvS1p8-_3pb1iE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbcc38c704b50959e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331647180%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1DC745F5494F863D4F17CC2477FC835BA774713B.6866B5CA875CA9C3C84ED95FFD21820D474B16F6%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbcc38c704b50959e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DctO1a2BVtyiRhUvS1p8-_3pb1iE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1928532250358791018-1922000871033069854?l=thisisthesband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=bcc38c704b50959e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/feeds/1922000871033069854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1928532250358791018&amp;postID=1922000871033069854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/1922000871033069854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/1922000871033069854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/2008/02/lazy-sundays.html' title='lazy sundays'/><author><name>T.I.T.S. [This is the Shit!]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15495169055635107703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1928532250358791018.post-8815789806250067919</id><published>2008-02-14T22:26:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T14:56:31.547-05:00</updated><title type='text'>chapter one</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;There once was a girl who liked a boy and he had no idea that she fancied him. She saw him at least once everyday and he never noticed her. She was not even sure if she wanted him to notice her because she enjoyed admiring another from afar. It was the sudden burst of feelings she had for someone that ignited sparks. She felt alive. She craved him…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R7W2pZ4XqVI/AAAAAAAAAA0/OLWZFzKgkho/s1600-h/maurice+hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167236969915722066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R7W2pZ4XqVI/AAAAAAAAAA0/OLWZFzKgkho/s320/maurice+hair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R7UGvJ4XqUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/HOefv_NqHJc/s1600-h/IMG_2386+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-on the strings... l.a.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1928532250358791018-8815789806250067919?l=thisisthesband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/feeds/8815789806250067919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1928532250358791018&amp;postID=8815789806250067919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/8815789806250067919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/8815789806250067919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/2008/02/chapter-one.html' title='chapter one'/><author><name>T.I.T.S. [This is the Shit!]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15495169055635107703</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R7W2pZ4XqVI/AAAAAAAAAA0/OLWZFzKgkho/s72-c/maurice+hair.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1928532250358791018.post-1265631929745851152</id><published>2008-02-14T20:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T21:02:07.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>VALENTINES DAY MY ASS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R7Tykp4XqTI/AAAAAAAAAAk/e-3IBXPepbA/s1600-h/IMG_1620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167021384032299314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R7Tykp4XqTI/AAAAAAAAAAk/e-3IBXPepbA/s320/IMG_1620.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;morgyp here-&lt;br /&gt;thats right...im making a blog...and wat i got to say today..is not like the sweet innocent morgan i ususally am......&lt;br /&gt;it effin valentines day...another day hallmark invented to make single people depressed&lt;br /&gt;thats right...i got no valentine..im spending my lovely thrusday night filling myself with chocolate...which i did not receive from any dood, but from all the girls who got a shitload of chocolate from their boyfriends....&lt;br /&gt;well here are my thoughts on this dayum day:&lt;br /&gt;ANYONE WHO HAS A VALENTINE OR BOO OR BOYFRIEND OR SPECIAL SOMEONE CAN SUCKA ON SOME BALLS....because youre a lame ass........bitches....&lt;br /&gt;im out&lt;br /&gt;morgyp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1928532250358791018-1265631929745851152?l=thisisthesband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/feeds/1265631929745851152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1928532250358791018&amp;postID=1265631929745851152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/1265631929745851152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/1265631929745851152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/2008/02/valentines-day-my-ass.html' title='VALENTINES DAY MY ASS!'/><author><name>T.I.T.S. [This is the Shit!]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15495169055635107703</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R7Tykp4XqTI/AAAAAAAAAAk/e-3IBXPepbA/s72-c/IMG_1620.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1928532250358791018.post-258052370157341636</id><published>2008-02-14T00:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T11:00:47.485-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So you got a TIGHT ASS roommate, huh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R7W3H54XqWI/AAAAAAAAAA8/r_6QxPl9HXE/s1600-h/LA+hill+and+Memphis.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You ever had a roommate that was such a tight ass, there was always tension in the room? Well, that shit is real....the tight ass rommate is my roommate! "I don't appreciate the fact that you had a guy in the room without telling me." Bitch shut that shit up!!! This is my room if I want a guy in my room ima have a gaddamn guy in the room; I pay the tuition in this muthafucka, you don't...yo auntie pay for this shit nigga....which ya weak ass! OMG my friends coming in my room is a problem...seriously!? Granted we're in the room together and we gotta compromise but when I take all yo bullshit and then you wana try to play me nigga forreal....be forreal, you got life like so fucked! I am an open ass person and yo weak ass think you can't talk to me boo that shit nigga. I wana whoop yo ass right about now...just kidding no wait just kidding bout just kidding...&lt;strong&gt;I REALLY DO&lt;/strong&gt;. And another thing you don't like the guitarist in T.I.T.S. If LA Hill wana walk in the damn room without knocking...then dammit her every wish is you command bitch...get some dick in your life!...how dare you talk about my band member in such a way....you actually got the balls to do that shit...girl this is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;T.I.T.S. in yo face nigga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R7Pdwp4XqSI/AAAAAAAAAAY/x9a5neKJVgs/s1600-h/LA+hill+and+Memphis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166717025469835554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R7Pdwp4XqSI/AAAAAAAAAAY/x9a5neKJVgs/s320/LA+hill+and+Memphis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LA Hill &amp;amp; Memphis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....I just had to vent! I'm out!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1928532250358791018-258052370157341636?l=thisisthesband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/feeds/258052370157341636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1928532250358791018&amp;postID=258052370157341636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/258052370157341636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/258052370157341636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/2008/02/so-you-got-tight-ass-roommate-huh.html' title='So you got a TIGHT ASS roommate, huh?'/><author><name>T.I.T.S. [This is the Shit!]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15495169055635107703</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R7Pdwp4XqSI/AAAAAAAAAAY/x9a5neKJVgs/s72-c/LA+hill+and+Memphis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1928532250358791018.post-4611965557434957816</id><published>2008-02-13T16:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T16:41:20.624-05:00</updated><title type='text'>hey you:D</title><content type='html'>so, this is the band's first blog, site, form of publication really. since we had something established, we tried to google ourselves. well, to our surprise and dismay, there is a band in CA by the name of TITS [thinking in technicolor syndrome]. lame, right? i know. anyhow, don't be fooled. the real T.I.T.S. is going to bring you banging entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the moment: "R U Entertained"- Stylophonic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reneeka Rae&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R7NjZZ4XqRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/96Gzz5Hukpg/s1600-h/HPIM1871.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166582485619288338" style="WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px" height="257" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0m38sBZlkM8/R7NjZZ4XqRI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/96Gzz5Hukpg/s320/HPIM1871.jpg" width="177" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1928532250358791018-4611965557434957816?l=thisisthesband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/feeds/4611965557434957816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1928532250358791018&amp;postID=4611965557434957816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/4611965557434957816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1928532250358791018/posts/default/4611965557434957816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thisisthesband.blogspot.com/2008/02/hey-youd.html' title='hey you:D'/><author><name>T.I.T.S. 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