<?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-8800863</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:01:16.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FMA</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ex-bumi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800863/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-bumi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Seraphic Radiance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294579196214295098</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>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8800863.post-112980001503645851</id><published>2005-10-20T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T02:20:15.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eV.elric&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800863-112980001503645851?l=ex-bumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800863/posts/default/112980001503645851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800863/posts/default/112980001503645851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-bumi.blogspot.com/2005/10/ev.html' title=''/><author><name>Seraphic Radiance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294579196214295098</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-8800863.post-112979988875844982</id><published>2005-10-20T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-20T02:18:08.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FMA is my life,&lt;br /&gt;my dream,&lt;br /&gt;and my fantasy.&lt;br /&gt;God, when can i ever watch teh movie&lt;br /&gt;i rather not watch it anyway&lt;br /&gt;cause i dont wanna see an ending i hated.&lt;br /&gt;Forsaken me...&lt;br /&gt;Alphonse Elric forever. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800863-112979988875844982?l=ex-bumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800863/posts/default/112979988875844982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800863/posts/default/112979988875844982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-bumi.blogspot.com/2005/10/fma-is-my-life-my-dream-and-my-fantasy.html' title=''/><author><name>Seraphic Radiance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294579196214295098</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-8800863.post-110623601432100596</id><published>2005-01-20T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T00:02:12.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh God.&lt;br /&gt;My life's full of insanity.&lt;br /&gt;All the things in this world are all fake.&lt;br /&gt;Fake people, pure lies.&lt;br /&gt;It's forever my fault.&lt;br /&gt;I take everything for granted.&lt;br /&gt;Now my life's ruined.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800863-110623601432100596?l=ex-bumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800863/posts/default/110623601432100596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800863/posts/default/110623601432100596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-bumi.blogspot.com/2005/01/oh-god.html' title=''/><author><name>Seraphic Radiance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294579196214295098</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-8800863.post-110310684307540562</id><published>2004-12-15T02:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T02:34:03.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been a long time since i ever wrote here.&lt;br /&gt;For now,my life's been ruined.&lt;br /&gt;People mocking at me on my failure.&lt;br /&gt;I just couldn't get anything right.&lt;br /&gt;Oh God.&lt;br /&gt;How i miss my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is transformed into some fucking thing.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just learning to let go.&lt;br /&gt;For now. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800863-110310684307540562?l=ex-bumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800863/posts/default/110310684307540562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800863/posts/default/110310684307540562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-bumi.blogspot.com/2004/12/its-been-long-time-since-i-ever-wrote.html' title=''/><author><name>Seraphic Radiance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294579196214295098</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-8800863.post-109826626087355601</id><published>2004-10-23T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T03:08:38.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm on a computer reading friends' livejournals, and getting pissed off.That's what I'm best at. Getting pissed off and depressed. And frustrated. (Am I a teenage cliche or what?)&lt;br /&gt;My sister's in the lair, sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;I can barely look at her anymore.&lt;br /&gt;She's a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;Friday was insane, god, I'm so sorry. Please forgive me, and I'll make it up to you.&lt;br /&gt;Last night was insane, but no one will ever know exactly why except those involved. (not to be exclusionary)&lt;br /&gt;Summer is fucking insane.&lt;br /&gt;And god, am I freezing. In this warm weather, my hands feel like ice.&lt;br /&gt;So far all the blood says I'm ok.&lt;br /&gt;So what the hell is wrong with me?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry.I wish I were more for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800863-109826626087355601?l=ex-bumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800863/posts/default/109826626087355601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800863/posts/default/109826626087355601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-bumi.blogspot.com/2004/10/sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>Seraphic Radiance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294579196214295098</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-8800863.post-109826576662154098</id><published>2004-10-22T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T06:30:33.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a name="3211070"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have a sinking secret in the pit of my stomach.It's gotta be for real now,With the birds drilling their songs into my head like screws.&lt;br /&gt;Two nights ago I would have felt so thrilled,You came around and I failed to live up to those dreams of us.&lt;br /&gt;You're perfect, and you keep wishing I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No amount of sunlight could compensate for this&lt;br /&gt;I want to slam closed all the doors and windows,pull the cover over me and&lt;br /&gt;Scream all my silence&lt;br /&gt;Fall asleep to the sound of your song&lt;br /&gt;Begging me for an answer to why I've done so wrong&lt;br /&gt;In the candlelight avoidance of my stare&lt;br /&gt;So beautiful and deserving of so much more&lt;br /&gt;Same old question resounding in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800863-109826576662154098?l=ex-bumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800863/posts/default/109826576662154098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800863/posts/default/109826576662154098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-bumi.blogspot.com/2004/10/i-have-sinking-secret-in-pit-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Seraphic Radiance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294579196214295098</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-8800863.post-109826564723445683</id><published>2004-10-20T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T03:08:02.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a name="3130757"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh god.&lt;br /&gt;I tried not to eat today. I didn't even get hungry at ALL.&lt;br /&gt;But I caved when we came home.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I don't want to starve that much.&lt;br /&gt;Oh god, I want to stop eating forever and ever. This is not self-destruction.&lt;br /&gt;I swear to you, it's not, though I can't at the moment describe what it is.&lt;br /&gt;Cold and clammy, and hot and sticky all at once today.&lt;br /&gt;Being in school is like torture. Everyone around me are a mockery of what I can't be, what I've failed at, and will continue to fail at.&lt;br /&gt;Why did I eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what?&lt;br /&gt;I hate the way people talk sometimes, create this specific way of dramatizing everything.&lt;br /&gt;Everything is transformed into some fucking faerie tale that it just isn't.&lt;br /&gt;They all talk the same now.&lt;br /&gt;The masses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800863-109826564723445683?l=ex-bumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800863/posts/default/109826564723445683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800863/posts/default/109826564723445683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-bumi.blogspot.com/2004/10/oh-god.html' title=''/><author><name>Seraphic Radiance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294579196214295098</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-8800863.post-109826557574034589</id><published>2004-10-19T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T03:07:48.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This has been the most unpleasant weekend imaginable.&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's over, I suppose...I always knew our family was abnormal, but I never thought we were this unstable.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't even begin to explain to you what went on this weekend. constantly.&lt;br /&gt;You can't change the past, I guess.But it'd be nice to not be so hateful towards everything and everyone all of the time.&lt;br /&gt;And it'd be nice to not be infatuated with starvation.No one calls me anymore.No one that I want to talk to.Everyone in this family thinks that I have all these friends, but the truth is that I don't have any.If I did I wouldn't have sat alone all weekend reading books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800863-109826557574034589?l=ex-bumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800863/posts/default/109826557574034589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800863/posts/default/109826557574034589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-bumi.blogspot.com/2004/10/this-has-been-most-unpleasant-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Seraphic Radiance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294579196214295098</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-8800863.post-109826542206586672</id><published>2004-10-16T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T03:07:17.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a name="3019990"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How much I hate him.&lt;br /&gt;And I can tell him to eat ass for all those times I held my tongue.&lt;br /&gt;I hold my tongue much too often.&lt;br /&gt;Guess what.&lt;br /&gt;I should have been doing work all day.And guess what I haven't been doing.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even care about school.&lt;br /&gt;I've never been more miserable in my life.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't care what idiotic stereotype that makes me.&lt;br /&gt;My family has really all gone truly mad.&lt;br /&gt;So instead of doing work, or staring at the ceiling listening to this CD I just bought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I came home and you were online.&lt;br /&gt;I told you about how waking up on Saturday was gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;And you told me I was gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;Which rendered me speechless for about 5 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800863-109826542206586672?l=ex-bumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800863/posts/default/109826542206586672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800863/posts/default/109826542206586672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-bumi.blogspot.com/2004/10/how-much-i-hate-him.html' title=''/><author><name>Seraphic Radiance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294579196214295098</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-8800863.post-109826528152196381</id><published>2004-10-13T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T03:07:03.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This house is like one huge highly contagious disease for which there is no cure except getting out.Except there is no out.I hated it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800863-109826528152196381?l=ex-bumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800863/posts/default/109826528152196381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800863/posts/default/109826528152196381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-bumi.blogspot.com/2004/10/this-house-is-like-one-huge-highly.html' title=''/><author><name>Seraphic Radiance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294579196214295098</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-8800863.post-109826511217944501</id><published>2004-10-08T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T03:16:12.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love A Perfect Circle, and Tool, but this is driving me crazy.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I'm just afraid she's going to 'ruin' it by overplaying it.&lt;br /&gt;You know how it is...Anyway, I found all these old papers under my bed today in a spring cleaning process.&lt;br /&gt;It seems like I'm always finding so many damn papers everywhere, mostly with the most unecessary shit scrawled all over them.&lt;br /&gt;Notes to myself, lists, notes to remind me not to lose the lists :)&lt;br /&gt;I am such a packrat.&lt;br /&gt;It's truly revolting.Well the point was.&lt;br /&gt;I found this paper I typed at my grandmother's house some time when I was a bit youger.. I actually wrote about everything that was going on at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;I feel really good because I know now that I really did used to be caring, and not completely self-absorbed.&lt;br /&gt;And adoring my brother, Jonathan, but hating the rest of us.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking I'm a Satanist, or something outlandish like that.&lt;br /&gt;But I used to appreciate people for their small kindnesses, instead of contemplating their every flaw.&lt;br /&gt;Or thinking about how I can't trust them, how they'll fuck me over.He was right. I'm working on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800863-109826511217944501?l=ex-bumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800863/posts/default/109826511217944501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800863/posts/default/109826511217944501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-bumi.blogspot.com/2004/10/i-love-perfect-circle-and-tool-but_08.html' title=''/><author><name>Seraphic Radiance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294579196214295098</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-8800863.post-109826474282243189</id><published>2004-10-06T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T03:06:05.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>History class is a nightmare -_-;;&lt;br /&gt;It's basically my fault.&lt;br /&gt;I daydream too much!&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that is because I get no sleep. I couldn't help it.&lt;br /&gt;Some of my friends are part of a new special group.&lt;br /&gt;For a minute I felt sad until I realized that I would never make it through initiation if I tried :) I'm just not cool enough.&lt;br /&gt;And fuck, is it wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;There are so many more important things to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8800863-109826474282243189?l=ex-bumi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800863/posts/default/109826474282243189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8800863/posts/default/109826474282243189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-bumi.blogspot.com/2004/10/history-class-is-nightmare-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Seraphic Radiance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294579196214295098</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>
