﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[dog1's BLOG]]></title><link>http://blog.bitcomet.com/3998794/</link><description><![CDATA[HI WELCOME TO THE DOGS BLOG!]]></description><language>en-us</language><copyright>bitcomet.com</copyright><pubDate>Thu, 27 Nov 2008 16:20:48 GMT</pubDate><lastBuildDate>Thu, 27 Nov 2008 16:20:48 GMT</lastBuildDate><generator>bitcomet.com</generator><docs>http://cyber.law.harvard.edu/rss/rss.html</docs><ttl>30</ttl><item><title><![CDATA[FLOWER POWER]]></title><link>http://blog.bitcomet.com/post/75841/</link><description><![CDATA[<img src="http://image.blog.bitcomet.com/postpic/20080814/3998794_rvdntt080814172859.jpg" alt="" hspace="5" vspace="5" width="1176" height="1696" />]]></description><author>dogtown1 (dog1)</author><pubDate>Thu, 27 Nov 2008 16:20:48 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[TIME(there is not enough)]]></title><link>http://blog.bitcomet.com/post/46121/</link><description><![CDATA[TICKING AWAY THE MOMMENTS THAT MAKE UP A DULL DAY,FLITTER AND WASTE THE HOURS IN AN OFFHAND WAY,KICKING AROUND ON A PIECE OF GROUND IN YOUR HOMETOWN WAITING FOR SOMEONE OR SOMETHING TO SHOW YOU THE WAY.TIRED OF LYING IN THE SUNSHINE STAY AT HOME AND WATCH THE RAIN,YOU ARE YOUNG AND LIFE IS LONG AND ALL THIS TIME TO KILL TODAY,UNTIL ONE DAY YOU FIND TEN YEARS HAVE GOT BEHIND YOU NO ONE TOLD YOU WHEN TO RUN YOU MISSED THE STARTING GUN.IF YOU RISE AND YOU RUN YOU CATCH UP WITH THE SUN BUT ITS SINKING RACING AROUND TO COME UP BEHIND YOU AGAIN,THE SUN IS THE SAME IN A RELATIVE WAY BUT YOUR OLDER, SHORTER OF BREATH AND ONE DAY CLOSER TO DEATH.&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; ROGER WATERS.&nbsp; TIME.&nbsp; POETRY OR WHAT? COMMENTS PLEASE.<img src="/Emotions2/qq/52.gif" border="0" alt="" align="absmiddle" />......]]></description><author>dogtown1 (dog1)</author><pubDate>Tue, 25 Nov 2008 14:31:32 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[ME MYSELF AND I!]]></title><link>http://blog.bitcomet.com/post/67110/</link><description><![CDATA[<font><font color="#0000ff"><strong>I SUPPOSE LIKE MOST PEOPLE THINK,YOU CAN BE PRETTY MUCH WHO/WHAT U LIKE ON THE NET,SO THIS POST PROBABLY WONT DO ME ANY FAVOURS BUT FUCK IT.IM A LONG TERM DRUG ADDICT,I STARTED OFF SMOKIN WEED THEN ACID AND SPEED THEN OH FUCK I GOT INTO DOWNERS(THATS SLEEPING TABLETS NITRAZAPAM ETC)THEN AROUND 1988 I STARTED TAKIN ECSTACY AND GOIN TO RAVES.AFTER A FEW YEARS THE E GOT SHIT,I WAS TAKIN COKE AT LEAST EVERY WEEKEND BY THIS TIME AND ME AND A FEW MATES STARTED USING HEROIN TO COME DOWN IN THE MORNINGS.I STARTED OUT SMOKIN IT BUT ONE TIME WE COULD ONLY GET SO MUCH SO I INJECTED MINE WITH A COUPLE OF THE GUYS.ANYWAY ONCE YOU HAVE A HIT ITS VIRTUALY IMPOSSIBLE TO GO BACK TO SMOKIN,THEN CAME CRACK ONE HELL OF A LOVER BUT SHE TAKES YOU FOR EVERYTHING YOU GOT.AS IMMORTAL TECKNIQUE PUT&nbsp; IT:DANCE WITH THE DEVIL ON A COLD CELL BLOCK THATS WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU RAPE MURDER AND SELL ROCK:ANYWAY IM NOW 40 AND FIGHTING TO STAY CLEAN,I FUCKED UP ON SATURDAY WHEN I GOT MY MONEY AND SMOKED SOME ROCK, SO......</strong></font></font>]]></description><author>dogtown1 (dog1)</author><pubDate>Mon, 15 Sep 2008 19:52:51 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[INVASION]]></title><link>http://blog.bitcomet.com/post/47223/</link><description><![CDATA[RIGHT THATS IT I AM NO LONGER CONSIDERING WORLD DOMINATION BECAUSE EARTH IS CRAP AND ITS ER LIKE ONLY SMALL SO I AM TAKING OVER THE UNIVERSE.HA SO THERE.ANYONE WITH MILITARY EXPIERIENCE OR WHO IS DEAD HARD OR LIKE FUKIN MENTAL CAN APPLY 2 COME ON MY EPIC MISSION.MUST HAVE OWN TRANSPORT AND PHONE.<img src="/Emotions2/qq/6.gif" border="0" alt="" align="absmiddle" />DOG1.]]></description><author>dogtown1 (dog1)</author><pubDate>Thu, 28 Aug 2008 09:40:08 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[LOST]]></title><link>http://blog.bitcomet.com/post/47171/</link><description><![CDATA[I OFTEN PAUSE WITHIN MY DAY,AND BY MY SIDE YOUL BE AND ALL THE MEMORIES BRING YOU BACK TO STAY A WHILE WITH ME,THOUGH YOUR SMILES ARE GONE FOREVER AND YOUR HANDS I CANNOT TOUCH I HAVE SO MANY&nbsp; MEMORIES OF THE ONE I LOVE SO MUCH.&nbsp;&nbsp; FOR JANE. i never can say goodbye. DOG1.]]></description><author>dogtown1 (dog1)</author><pubDate>Wed, 27 Aug 2008 17:47:40 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title><![CDATA[My Dogdays]]></title><link>http://blog.bitcomet.com/post/46122/</link><description><![CDATA[<h3>Scooldays best in your life they would say at 11yrs old when i wanted to play trapped in a room of shadows and gloom dreaming of 1 day reaching the moon.Dont talk back so called teachers would cry but then at 14 i wanted to fly,they taught me to speak but wont let me say&nbsp;MY words outside this cage parents&nbsp;wait with the freedom of birds.Exams are coming learn and revise nearly 16 the start of my demise,hadnt left school and my life down the drain stood in the corner or watching the rain10 years of them talking AT me gotta get out&nbsp;so set we free.The decades have passed but scars still remain of so called teachers and watching the rain.Teachers should teach not pick out the weak and and pass on the knowledge that most of us seek.&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <font color="#ffcc00">c2005walshe.<font color="#000000">dog1.<img src="/Emotions2/qq/64.gif" border="0" alt="" align="absMiddle" />......</font></font></h3>]]></description><author>dogtown1 (dog1)</author><pubDate>Thu, 14 Aug 2008 18:45:06 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>