<?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-7276242</id><updated>2011-06-22T21:51:31.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Build a Man a Fire and He'll be Warm for a Night...</title><subtitle type='html'>...Set a Man on Fire and He'll be Warm for the Rest of His Life...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarjunkie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7276242/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarjunkie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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week that my roomate and i have to sign a new lease (for a year) on our aptment or move out by aug. catch is the day my roomate told me this he also informed me the he was gonna be moving back home for a while to save some money....so now i have to find a roomie in the next week or so or move out.....this is bullshit.#2 i'm driving my happy ass to work a few days ago and my truck frigging dies on me....more bullshit....and finally the worst thing of all, my sis and her boyfriend broke up and i found out that one of my mngrs at work  wants to date her....and she seems interested...and he is the scum of the earth. and i have tied to tell her and she is being stupid...he is the biggest asshole on the new world and yet "he listens".....yeha enough to make her trust him so he can get in her pants.....i swear to god....i am so irate right now i wanna beat his ass so bad...&lt;br /&gt;so my life is going haywire and i don't knwo what the hell i'm supposed to do or where i'm supposed to go from here...i just wanna be happy and content for once...that's all too much to ask? apparently so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7276242-112071627086186520?l=guitarjunkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarjunkie.blogspot.com/feeds/112071627086186520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7276242&amp;postID=112071627086186520' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7276242/posts/default/112071627086186520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7276242/posts/default/112071627086186520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarjunkie.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>guitarjunkie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16759171205908567527</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1143/320/axeman221.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7276242.post-110482320034991796</id><published>2005-01-03T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-03T23:20:00.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, it's a new year, and i figured i should get it started of right... with a late post...ok firt off, happy birthday jenny!!!! she's 17,wow. congrats jen :)&lt;br /&gt;ok i have been pondering a few things about life in general lately and i have come to the conclusion that in all of life's choices ,the actual choice you make (be it wrong or right) shouldn't be the main focus, although they are obviously going to have an effect on the situation,i have lived my life afraid of making a wrong choice,which in turn,kept me from even approaching certain situations whicn in turn is a failure in itself (in my humble opinion)i have begun to realize (much to my pleasure) that there is no "right" car, or "right" job or "right" way to go about life (other than doing unto other as you would have them do to you which pretty much covers all bases) the only reason people feel guilty about certain choices is because someone else is frowning upon that decision because it's not what they would have done...which brings me to this point, wrong decisions are not bad things, yes they are irritating and often times they have the tendency to slow us down.&lt;br /&gt;i have begun to see bad decisions as a catalyst for greater things, and history has proven this as well, we cannot make advancements anywhere in life without mistakes, how many trials and errors do scientists have to go through to get a certain experiment to resolve as expected, and knowing this, why do we fret over bad decisions? because society today has given us an idea of "the correct way to be"&lt;br /&gt;i personally have had enough of being concerned if i make the wrong decision,i have resolved to say that if i make a wrong decision i will embrace it and learn from it.&lt;br /&gt;that's my two cents for the day,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another thought, have you ever been almost sure about something but there was just that sliver of doubt that kept you from going for it? hmm.... guess i have a choice to make.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7276242-110482320034991796?l=guitarjunkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarjunkie.blogspot.com/feeds/110482320034991796/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1143/320/axeman221.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7276242.post-109867883924854314</id><published>2004-10-24T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T21:35:59.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'> hey to whoever reads this,&lt;br /&gt;my post for this six months...&lt;br /&gt;been having a great time, my job has required me to go on a trip, staying in fulton ms (about 2 hours away from starkville)and work in hamilton alabama,which is fun the company is paying for hotel and food so that's great, been eating steak at least 3 times a week.&lt;br /&gt;also, i've gotten hit on 2 different times within the first week...that felt nice.&lt;br /&gt;ok i feel a raving rampage commin on...&lt;br /&gt;i would love to find a chick to have a good strong longlasting relationshi with, you know, the kind where i could treat her right ,send her flowers for no reason at all, and just have a good time with, but is that possible? no, there are plenty of girls here but (and this is gonna sound bad and possibly pretty arrogant but god knows it's true) none of em are worth the time and effort...it's really sad, what is it with them? grr,&lt;br /&gt;it's really rather depressing.&lt;br /&gt;k that part is over with, all in all i'm pretty happy i guess, i've had a blast the past few weeks, been nice to get away from home, needed the vacation,gotten to know some of my co-workers a bit better, they are a trip.&lt;br /&gt;ok so i'm pretty much spent as far as the whole posting is concerned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song:To Be With You - Mr. Big&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7276242-109867883924854314?l=guitarjunkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1143/320/axeman221.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7276242.post-109337813181418613</id><published>2004-08-24T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T13:08:51.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well it's been a while but hey at least i'm posting right?&lt;br /&gt;ok so alot has changed since i posted,for one i am no longer a gateway tech but now i just support microsoft windows XPservice pack 2, which is kickass because i have basically gone from doing a heck of a lot to almost nothing,i am geting my long awaited  guitar within the nezxt 3 weeks (which that story will come a bit later)&lt;br /&gt;k so this week we have been training to work on the microsoft service pack, and it's been from 7am to 3:30 pm every day,well one day we were playing this jacked up version of jeopardy in which our trainer would read us some technobabble and we would have to respond with the correct question,(side note i'vegotten to know this dude named austin who is funny as hell in a bucket (deena will get it) and i had asked him when i walked in the door how it was going to which he responded "i wanna go the @*&amp;# home dude" and he continued about every 30 mins with this trend of expressing his opinion that we obviously weren't there for any real reason and we should just go home where his time would be better of spent in the bed)&lt;br /&gt;and finally the trainer asked a question and austin (who was on my team) raised his hand first  and the teachere said "yes austin?"  and he replied in the standard jeopardy format "what is CAN WE GO HOME NOW?" and i lost it and so did half the class, while the trainer just shook her head. and there have been several diff times stuff like that has happend...oh the fun.&lt;br /&gt;ok so now is later and i'll tell you about the guitar, my dad matt and i went to memphis for the day saturday to find a guitar,which i did an ibanez rg320qs (for those of you who care it looks like the ibanez rg320fm except it is a quilted top instead of flamed maple)anyway a few things about the trip, &lt;br /&gt;     #1.i had slept 8 hours of the prev 72&lt;br /&gt;     #2.people are stupid&lt;br /&gt;     #3.i was giddy as hell over the new prospect of a guitar&lt;br /&gt;as for #1 and 2 i'll cover them in this story which i will give the abridged version,basicaly we left the house at around 6:30 am&lt;br /&gt;drove 2.5 hours to memphis and by the time we got there we were starving, we pull into a mcdonalds and order our food and wait, ....and wait.....and wait...now it takwes alot for my dad to say anything about this type of stuff because he doesn't like to cause trouble but he did say something (politely i might add) and the lady apologized and we finally got our food 3 mins later, well the hashbrowns weren't cooked, the biscuits weren't golden brown but they were white, and my sprite came out purple, which at that time i was pissed at having to wait and hyped on a dose of no-doze) and i let out a few expletives at which matt just laughed,&lt;br /&gt;well we finished out sucky meal and i have enough of my mom in me that unlike my dad i am not passive agressive but more,slyly agressive, i didn't drink the sprite for obvious reasons and before we left i left the tray on the table and poured that purple sprite out in it....yes i admit it was an asshole of a thing to do but i have never treated any customer of mine like they did us (they were very rude) but some one got a wet lap or a mess to clean up that day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay , i probably shouldn't even put this in here because it is inappropriate but i felt it was worthy of mention because it gave the three of us a good 15 minute laugh, we were driving through memphis and pulled into a neighborhood that was oddly and inappropriatly name "Morning Wood" and that's all i hvae to say,&lt;br /&gt;(sorry if i offended anyone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok onto quotes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(said VERY loudly when the lady at mcdonalds was calling out orders for pickup in a verry slurred and lazy manner)&lt;br /&gt;Matt- "you know what i like when people speak? Enunciation!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok the next one takes a little setting up ,matt,dad and i had gotten onto the topic of sex and honeymoons etc., joking around  (adult like NOT dirty etc) and dad made the comment (matt is jessi (my sister's bf)"now i wouldn't normally talk like this around matt,...but i like matt, ::shooting a glance at matt:: and i still have a shotgun"&lt;br /&gt;k so that's basically it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7276242-109337813181418613?l=guitarjunkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarjunkie.blogspot.com/feeds/109337813181418613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7276242&amp;postID=109337813181418613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://www.selectsmart.com/FREE/select.php?client=insomniacynic"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who's Your Favorite Guitarist?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, is &lt;i&gt;Steve Vai&lt;/i&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;IMG SRC="http://www.readingforresults.com/rating/r.jpg"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;My life is rated R.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;A HREF="http://www.readingforresults.com/rating/quiz.htm"&gt;What is your life rated?&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;Li&gt;My #1 result for the SelectSmart.com selector, &lt;a href="http://www.selectsmart.com/FREE/select.php?client=musician"&gt;&lt;B&gt;What type of musician are you?&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/B&gt;, is &lt;I&gt;an electric guitar&lt;/I&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;Li&gt;My #1 result for the SelectSmart.com selector, &lt;a href="http://www.selectsmart.com/FREE/select.php?client=bozo_world"&gt;&lt;B&gt;What kind of dragon are you?&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/B&gt;, is &lt;I&gt;Inferno Dragon (fire element)&lt;/I&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;Li&gt;My #1 result for the SelectSmart.com selector, &lt;a href="http://www.selectsmart.com/FREE/select.php?client=justint294"&gt;&lt;B&gt;Element Focus&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/B&gt;, is &lt;I&gt;Fire&lt;/I&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry people but i am at work for 12 hours today and i'm getting uber bored...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7276242-109125629966173179?l=guitarjunkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarjunkie.blogspot.com/feeds/109125629966173179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7276242&amp;postID=109125629966173179' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7276242/posts/default/109125629966173179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7276242/posts/default/109125629966173179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarjunkie.blogspot.com/2004/07/my-1-result-for-selectsmart.html' title=''/><author><name>guitarjunkie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16759171205908567527</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1143/320/axeman221.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7276242.post-109123979420366823</id><published>2004-07-30T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-30T19:09:54.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok, here's my new "poast" i have been putting it of using the excuse that i "don't have the extra time"(which everyone knows that a farce...i have plenty of time...katy and deena are both aware of that...the fact of the matter is that i''ve  just been a bum...) but that is ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's what's new, 1st of all,the team swap that i bitched so emphatically about did not take place, i guess when the whole team put in requests for transfers they(managment) kinda got a clue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly i got some of the best news i've had in a while, my coach (graham) told me that witin a couple of months we will no longer be troubleshooting gateway systems,we will be working for microsoft on windows XP only...i couldn't be happier.not only that but we have to train, that means 2 weeks of getting paid for sitting on my butt and doing basically nothing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok another thing im stoked about, jesse and i just bought 500 clay poker chips on ebay...how awesome is that? we are going to start hosting a weekly or bi-weekly poker game , so much fun,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quick observation...has anyone else noticed that john kerry can't seem to make a decision on where he stands on anything? just a thought...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way i hate taxes....my check was around $680 and wanna know how much i saw of it? $505 that is awful in my opinion... that is around 14 hours of my hard work...disheartning really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i'm going to end this post on a happy note, i have a little cousin natanya who is about 2 years old and the cutest thing in the world who lives with my parents, she makes me smile anytime i go over to mom and dad's, i went over there today and i was laying in the florr with my eyes closed and suddenly i feel her bounce onto my stomach and start pounding on my chest saying "wake up boy!" also she was being ugly at daycare today and scratched a little boy because she wanted his swing, and also was being defiant to jessi (my sis) so when she got home mom told her she was going to get a spanking, so i was talking to her  a couple of seconds later and mom was walking back to her room and i told natanya to do someting , and she turns around,shrugs he sholder and said "chway i can't , i have to go geet a spanking."  it was adorable and if it had been me i don't know if i could have carried through with the said punishment.&lt;br /&gt; anyway that's my post,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day: "the leper affinity" by opeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7276242-109123979420366823?l=guitarjunkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarjunkie.blogspot.com/feeds/109123979420366823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7276242&amp;postID=109123979420366823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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decided to screw my team over&amp;nbsp;by switching my coach to a diff team,which i (as well as the rest of the team) am VERY pissed about&amp;nbsp;, then we get the news that a coach named lavell (a jerk if i've ever met one) is taking over our team as our new coach, that's friggin great #1 he's a complete and utter asshole #2 he's racist #3 i would really like to bash his head in with a rubber mallet...ok so maybe not but he is patronizing, which i hate more than ANYTHING else...&lt;br /&gt;THEN later that night i find out we are no longer allowed to go on the internet at work (at least no sites that are not work related) WHAT IN THE NAME OF BUDDAH? so now i have no escape from the bumbling idiots that callin because they have no sound and are too&amp;nbsp;stupid to realize they have their spoeakers unplugged or their vol knob turned down,or the people who call in because they've broken their cupholder (a.k.a. cdrom drive tray) or they've sucked the keys off their laptop keyboard with a vacum cleaner.&lt;br /&gt;AND it's about 95 deg here every day and WE HAVE NO AIR CONDITIONING ON THE TECH SIDE OF THE BUILDING! for four friggin months it's been busted but they are too friggin busy&amp;nbsp; screwing with our team by changing our coach to deal with that, i walked outside the other day and looked at the customer service side of the building and their windows were covered with condensation because of how cold it is in there... the mother trucking good for frigging nothing incompetant sniveling bastards that we call management down there need to be fired...in short, i think i need a new job...&lt;br /&gt;sorry for being so hostile i promise the next post will be nicer.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;quote of the day:&lt;br /&gt;matt: "are you SURE this is how you want it?, because you have about 25 seconds to decide..."&lt;br /&gt;(p.s. you had to be there)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;song:" razor flower" by freak kitchen&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7276242-109000521389976397?l=guitarjunkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarjunkie.blogspot.com/feeds/109000521389976397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7276242&amp;postID=109000521389976397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7276242/posts/default/109000521389976397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7276242/posts/default/109000521389976397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarjunkie.blogspot.com/2004/07/been-while-i-know.html' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1143/320/axeman221.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7276242.post-108911477250285785</id><published>2004-07-06T04:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T04:55:52.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kerri, this post's for you!</title><content type='html'>things to look for when buying a guitar, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.neck-make sure the neck is tou your liking, meaning thick or thin to your taste, make sure it is comfotable to play. also included in this area is the string height and tension, if the strings are to high they have further to travel to the fretboard, making fingering notes more difficult, in turn making you slower, also string tension you should try to find a guitar that the strings are easy to bend etc, or else your fingers will hate you,&lt;br /&gt;2.sound-with an acoustic guitar you want a guitar with a nice full-bodied sound not twangy (brands such as ovation and applause are two to avoid). you'll know the sound i mean when you play it, the perfect guitar is one that when you pick it up and play the first few chords, it sends shivers up your spine...&lt;br /&gt;3.the type of wood a guitar is made of has a huge affect on the guitar's sound,mahogany is a denser wood so you get a darker tone ,then alder is a lightr wood so , go figure brighter sound, and basswood is in between those, (most acoustics have maple or spruce tops)a few great brands of acoustic guitars (albeit expensive) martin,takamine,taylor, however they usually have sub brands that are more in-expensive takamine -jasmine&lt;br /&gt;you might want to check out ,fender,epiphone,ibanez. stay away from companies like ,squire,rogue,dean or you'll have nothing but heartbreak in the end.&lt;br /&gt;4.with guitars, YOU JUST ABOUT GET WHATT YOU PAY FOR!!! a good place to begin as far as price would be around $250-$300 even for a beginner.(and not under about $150)&lt;br /&gt;5.and maybe the most important of all, when you go to actually purchase a guitar,pay attention to about 2% of what the salesman says, DO NOT let them bully you into buying what they consider a "bang-up deal!" because a bang up deal to them is getting your money...after all they aren't gonna have to suffer the repercussions...&lt;br /&gt;^&gt; this is gonna sound corny as hell but follow your heart and your ears (remember those shivers)you will know when you've found "the one" second guess the salesman, not yourself,&lt;br /&gt;anyway this ends my post on guitar shopping, if ya have any questions let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day "hotel california"(acoustic live) - the eagles&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7276242-108911477250285785?l=guitarjunkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1143/320/axeman221.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7276242.post-108879831861060421</id><published>2004-07-02T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T12:58:38.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>for my "viewers" pleasure</title><content type='html'>now i didn't see this first hand but this is how it was told to me by matt,so to all of you who are wanting to know the chicken sandwich story...here goes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;matt (my middle sister's boyfriend),his girlfriend at that time,marty, and deena ,had all gone to sonic,they all ordered their food, and matt had ordered his chicken sandwich,the others had their food as well, and matt sat his sandwich down because he was preoccupied by tomething else, so he starts eating his fries and about half way through them he starts missing his chicken sandwich,so he's looking around anywhere he could have put it, and still cannot find it,so he employs the help of deena with the lament of "deena, i can't find my sandwich" so deena starts helping him look for it and it is nowhere to be foun, and marty isn't any help because she is laughing too hard at this point,finally deena turns around and it is on the back seat  BEHIND matt.he has no idea to this day how it got there... that's the story, personally the random comment to me  of "hey, did i ever tell you about the time i lost a chicken sandwich?" was much funnier thatn the story...but that's just me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another thing ,matt got me one of the funniest cards i've ever seen for my birthday, &lt;br /&gt;it was a circular card with a bowling ball and bowling pins on the front that said "i think we should go bowling in canada that way when we're old we can say "hey remember that time we went bowling in canada?"&lt;br /&gt;it cracked me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny conversation:&lt;br /&gt;after i read katy's spider in the alarm clock post,&lt;br /&gt;Me:So, did the little guy get out?&lt;br /&gt;Katy:I don't know,i like to think that he did,besides i never saw any little spider crispies in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song:&lt;br /&gt;"how soon is now"-love spit love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.how many guitarists does it take to change a light bulb?&lt;br /&gt;A.14. 1 to change the light bulb and 13 to say "that was good...but i could have done it better..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7276242-108879831861060421?l=guitarjunkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarjunkie.blogspot.com/feeds/108879831861060421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7276242&amp;postID=108879831861060421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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guitar models i am considering,and i got all of the directions etc on tues,well we decide that he is just gonna stay at my house tues night and we'll leave early (8:00) wed morning so we can get there and have time to play all of the different models(birmingham is about a 2.5 hour drive from starkville),anyway  we ended up staying up goofing off until around 5:30, an amazingly enough we still managegd to get up at around 8:30,we left the house by 9 (i had to go get my driver's liscense renewed) so wel left starkville around 9:30,i filled the tank to the jeep up (31 friggin dollars people!!!) and bought an actual road map,any way we drove and drove....and drove...and finally made it to birmingham (after having to turn around SEVERAL times etc,) now to find the stores...which for some un-Godly reason didn't prove to be such an easy task.Right now i want to say ...MAPQUEST IS ABOUT AS USEFUL AS A FORK IN THE EYE! they did NOT give me clear instructions on how to get to the actual stores,so we drove around  for a rew minutes and couldn't find it, on now for all you chicks out there that always say "guys NEVER ask for directions because of their ego etc. I am NOT of that breed, i must have asked about 15 diff stor clerks, 3 diff guitar store salesman,and one really nice piano salesman,we ended up finding about 3 diff guitar stores after driving all over birmingham(none of which had the guitars i was looking for),though there was that one last store (digital playground) that no one seemed to know existed much less where it was...this is where the piano dude came in , i went in and asked "hey  we're looking for a music store caled digital... and i couldn't remember the next word," playroom" was the next thing out of his mouth,he said he did and pointed us in the right direction, we were excited, and went to where he told us , and then came the disappointment...the store had moved..."WHAT IN THE NAME OF.......???"&lt;br /&gt;it gave the new address on the door and we set out to find it (this is at about 5:15pm)&lt;br /&gt;so we go around asking everyone and their brother where lorna lane is, no one knows anything about a lorna lane but they all politly pointed me to lorna road,well to make a long story short we never found it , music stores close  at 6 in general and it was then about 5:50pm,so we opted to eat and leave, went to arby's and grabbed a bite and then set out for the trip home...no ,the story doesn't end here unfortunatly, we're going along and i miss my exit to hwy 82 (not to my OR matt's knowledge) so we're driving amd after about 30 or 35 miles we see unfamiliar road and bridges, we look on the map to find out the town we are in  is about 20 miles from meridian...thats about 2 hours south of starkville...not good (by this time we've been driving for about 1 and 1/2 hours(do the math it would have been 4 hours about if we had gone through meridian so we decided to back track,ended up finding our way home at about 10 pm,and remember this whole day was done to play the guitars  NO ONE HAD,so the day was pretty fun but i didn't accomplish what i'd gone for,and all this happen while we were running on 3.5 hours of sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quotes of the day&lt;br /&gt;"i sure would like to catch him in a dark alley with an orange and a sock...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"did i ever tell you about the time i lost a chicken sandwich?..." -matt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song of the day "sick sad little world"-incubus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7276242-108866631761844625?l=guitarjunkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarjunkie.blogspot.com/feeds/108866631761844625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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conversation...</title><content type='html'>GuitGuy22-me&lt;br /&gt;pyropinguen-katy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GuitGuy22: i was thinking mcdonalds for a sausage and biscuit...&lt;br /&gt;GuitGuy22: but i'm not sure...&lt;br /&gt;pyropinguen: hm&lt;br /&gt;pyropinguen: i like their biscuits&lt;br /&gt;pyropinguen: i usually get parfaits or apple pies&lt;br /&gt;pyropinguen: ohh man the other day i said parfait around your sister and catrina&lt;br /&gt;pyropinguen: and they went off &lt;br /&gt;GuitGuy22: never ha a parfait...&lt;br /&gt;pyropinguen: and started quoting shrek for about three minutes&lt;br /&gt;GuitGuy22: you mean like Par fay&lt;br /&gt;pyropinguen: yup&lt;br /&gt;GuitGuy22: what does one have to do with the other?&lt;br /&gt;GuitGuy22: lol&lt;br /&gt;pyropinguen: one is how you spell the other&lt;br /&gt;pyropinguen: the other is how you say the one &lt;br /&gt;pyropinguen: i think&lt;br /&gt;GuitGuy22: woah...too much for my little brain to handle...run that by me again...lol&lt;br /&gt;GuitGuy22: are their 2 diff spellings?&lt;br /&gt;GuitGuy22: &lt;---confuddled&lt;br /&gt;pyropinguen: my guess is you pronounce parfait "par fay"&lt;br /&gt;pyropinguen: ones a french spelling and ones the phonetic &lt;br /&gt;GuitGuy22: oh lol&lt;br /&gt;GuitGuy22: yeah... the french are idiots...lol&lt;br /&gt;pyropinguen: i want one&lt;br /&gt;GuitGuy22: (i can say that because i am of french descent)&lt;br /&gt;pyropinguen: a parfait not a frenchman&lt;br /&gt;GuitGuy22: LMAO&lt;br /&gt;pyropinguen: ::grins::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7276242-108842102969134690?l=guitarjunkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarjunkie.blogspot.com/feeds/108842102969134690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>a day in the life of a tech</title><content type='html'>okay so today i was troubleshooting a ladies computer because she had no sound...&lt;br /&gt;well we're about halfway through the call and she tells me she has 5 kids, and of course &lt;br /&gt;i can relate because there are 4 kids in my family,and i'm hearing her get on to them etc. well next thing i heard her say to one of her kids was,and i quote "why is michael repeatedly banging his head on the wall?(as if it was ok for him to do it once...) (mumbling from one of the children)"well go and see why and tell him to stop" i put my phone on mute and died laughing, and the moment passed and i went on. about 10 mins later she proceeds to tell me that her son (the head banger) is smart and has tested in the genius levels...i wanted to ask her after the head meets wall incident if she was sure that the results didn't get mixed up on those tests...either way my coach and i got a good laugh out of the ordeal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7276242-108832191825430958?l=guitarjunkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarjunkie.blogspot.com/feeds/108832191825430958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7276242&amp;postID=108832191825430958' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Was the inventor of the colander ever accused of having an idea that didn't hold water?&lt;br /&gt;2.Is it possible to have too much moderation?&lt;br /&gt;3.If love is blind, how come lingerie is so popular?&lt;br /&gt;4.Why is it when you blow in a dogs face, he spazzes out; but when you go for a ride in a car he, sticks his head out the window?&lt;br /&gt;5.If there is no God, then who pops the next tissue out of the box?&lt;br /&gt;6.Why do they call it a TV set when you only get one?&lt;br /&gt;7.If you choke a Smurf, what color does he turn?&lt;br /&gt;8.Can an atheist claim Acts of God on his insurance?&lt;br /&gt;9.how do they get teflon to stick to pans?&lt;br /&gt;10.If a person with a multiple personality disorder threatens to kill himself, can it be considered a hostage situation? &lt;br /&gt;11.what happens if you try to fail and succeed?&lt;br /&gt;12.Whose cruel idea was it for the word "Lisp" to have a "S" in it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well that's it :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7276242-108815178264327477?l=guitarjunkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarjunkie.blogspot.com/feeds/108815178264327477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7276242&amp;postID=108815178264327477' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7276242/posts/default/108815178264327477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7276242/posts/default/108815178264327477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarjunkie.blogspot.com/2004/06/random-thoughts.html' title='random thoughts'/><author><name>guitarjunkie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16759171205908567527</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1143/320/axeman221.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7276242.post-108792134185456113</id><published>2004-06-22T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T09:22:21.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>random thought...&lt;br /&gt;doctor visits really piss me off,the doctor comes out in his white smock and his pencils of knowledge in his pocket ,giving useless information every time..."say doc, my leg hurts" and he's like "really? ,..well stay off it" ...thanks for the hot tip...ass.if you wouldn't have told me i'd have jumped up and down on it for a couple of hours...how much do i owe you oh fountain of all knowledge? the only thing thats worse than him is the dentist, what a miserable trip that is, you have to go twice a year ,you know why? because he tells you to,it's not in a book anywhere,that bastard is making it up as he goes along...and at the end of the visit he's like "well,we'll see ya in 6 months" and you're like "eehhh...alright"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7276242-108792134185456113?l=guitarjunkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarjunkie.blogspot.com/feeds/108792134185456113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7276242&amp;postID=108792134185456113' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7276242/posts/default/108792134185456113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7276242/posts/default/108792134185456113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarjunkie.blogspot.com/2004/06/random-thought.html' title=''/><author><name>guitarjunkie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16759171205908567527</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1143/320/axeman221.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7276242.post-108756158429817052</id><published>2004-06-18T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T05:26:24.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>name acronym</title><content type='html'>&lt;table bgcolor='#99ffff' border=3 bordercolor='#0033ff' cellspacing=0 cellpadding=3&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center bgcolor=white&gt;&lt;font size=+2 style='color: black;'&gt;T&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign=middle align=left&gt;&lt;font 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your name acronym!"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.go-quiz.com/acronym/acronym.php"&gt;Name Acronym Generator&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;From &lt;a href="http://www.go-quiz.com"&gt;Go-Quiz.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7276242-108756158429817052?l=guitarjunkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarjunkie.blogspot.com/feeds/108756158429817052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7276242&amp;postID=108756158429817052' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7276242/posts/default/108756158429817052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7276242/posts/default/108756158429817052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarjunkie.blogspot.com/2004/06/name-acronym.html' title='name acronym'/><author><name>guitarjunkie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16759171205908567527</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1143/320/axeman221.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7276242.post-108754680317018953</id><published>2004-06-18T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T01:20:03.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>deena, sorry i copied your post...</title><content type='html'>my siister did one of these and i figured it'd be a good way to let any random person that read my blog ,find out a little about me,&lt;br /&gt;so here goes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Trey Bohon&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: June 22, 1982&lt;br /&gt;Shoe size: 11&lt;br /&gt;Height: 5' 8"&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 175lbs&lt;br /&gt;Eye color: brown&lt;br /&gt;Hair color: Dark brown&lt;br /&gt;Hair length: short&lt;br /&gt;Grade: not in school right now&lt;br /&gt;Nicknames: not really any&lt;br /&gt;What Languages do you speak?: English &lt;br /&gt;Are you a morning or night person?: night&lt;br /&gt;Are you ticklish?: yes&lt;br /&gt;Do you have braces?: Nope&lt;br /&gt;Do you have glasses/contacts?: glasses but i never wear them (my eyes aren't that bad)What do you want to be when you grow up?: a guitar player or a guitar teacher (outside of that a contracter&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a boyfriend/girlfriend/crush?: no gf,i'm not gay,and i'm 21 i don't get crushes&lt;br /&gt;What are you most scared of?: failure&lt;br /&gt;If you had an extra set of eyes, where would you put them?: really... what purpose does this question serve? &lt;br /&gt;What do you usually think about before you go to bed?: guitars...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies?: Steve Vai, Live in astoria(music movie) and happy gilmore&lt;br /&gt;Song?: For the Love of God -Steve Vai&lt;br /&gt;Band/group?: Children of Bodom,Metallica,Opeth&lt;br /&gt;Store?: old navy ,pacsun&lt;br /&gt;Vacation spot?: any place there's a concert&lt;br /&gt;Fruit?: cherries&lt;br /&gt;Class?: n/a&lt;br /&gt;Holiday?: christmas...&lt;br /&gt;Color?:green, black&lt;br /&gt;Magazine?: guitarworld,menshealth&lt;br /&gt;Name for a girl?: ...&lt;br /&gt;Name for a boy?: you can tell a girl wrote this questionaire...&lt;br /&gt;TV show?: the pretender,smallville,and just about anything on cartoon network&lt;br /&gt;Meat?: mmmmmmm.....steak&lt;br /&gt;Pizza topping?: pepperoni and banana peppers&lt;br /&gt;Book?: again...anything guitar related&lt;br /&gt;animal: cat... they;re such bad@$$es &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have You Ever - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done drugs?: No&lt;br /&gt;Eaten an entire box of Oreos?: no&lt;br /&gt;Been dumped?: no (the only thing i'll say about this is that with my last gf we just kinda stopped seeing each other.&lt;br /&gt;Had someone been unfaithful to you?: not that i know of&lt;br /&gt;Watched Punky Brewster?: yea&lt;br /&gt;Hiked a mountain?: no&lt;br /&gt;Been in love?: no&lt;br /&gt;Seen the White House?: no&lt;br /&gt;Seen the Eiffel Tower?: yeah my roomate has a little model of it in his window...&lt;br /&gt;Tried smoking?: do pink crayons count?...lol (inside joke)&lt;br /&gt;Drank alcohol?: yes&lt;br /&gt;Smoked marijuana?: no allergic to it anytime i'm around it i get a headache&lt;br /&gt;Played Monopoly?: yeah&lt;br /&gt;Seen Titanic?: Oh God.......&lt;br /&gt;Kissed someone?: yeah&lt;br /&gt;French kissed someone?: HELL YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;Tried a weight loss program?: no&lt;br /&gt;Jumped on a trampoline?: who hasn't?&lt;br /&gt;Visited another country?: no&lt;br /&gt;Had a bubble bath?: not that i can remember&lt;br /&gt;Been on a plane?: yeah a small prop plane&lt;br /&gt;Been on a boat?: yep nothing like a  day on the river&lt;br /&gt;Been on a train?: no&lt;br /&gt;Been in a car accident?: yes several&lt;br /&gt;Made a web page?: you're looking at it...&lt;br /&gt;Stayed up all night?: yes&lt;br /&gt;Broken a bone?: no&lt;br /&gt;Called a psychic or sex hotline?: what the hell? no!&lt;br /&gt;Watched Jerry Springer?: unfortunatly&lt;br /&gt;Gotten in trouble for talking in class?: yes...often&lt;br /&gt;Been afraid of the dark?: not really more like what's in the dark...&lt;br /&gt;Had stitches?: yes... several different times&lt;br /&gt;Dumped someone and regretted it?: yeah...yeah i have &lt;br /&gt;Lied?: yes&lt;br /&gt;Been arrested?: no&lt;br /&gt;Fallen asleep in class?: nope&lt;br /&gt;Met a celebrity?: no&lt;br /&gt;Broken the law?: yeah&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to kill someone?: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do You -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like to walk in the rain?: no&lt;br /&gt;Sleep with or without clothes?: both depending... &lt;br /&gt;Prefer black or blue pens?: black&lt;br /&gt;Dress up on Halloween?: not so far&lt;br /&gt;Have a job?: yep gateway tech&lt;br /&gt;Like to travel?: yep &lt;br /&gt;Like someone?: hmm....&lt;br /&gt;Sleep on your side, tummy, or back?: all 3&lt;br /&gt;Want to marry?: yeah&lt;br /&gt;Have a goldfish?: no&lt;br /&gt;Ever have the falling dream?: yeah&lt;br /&gt;Have stuffed animals?: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is your bestfriend?: i have several,lee,matt,jesse,my sisters &lt;br /&gt;Would you take a bullet for him/her?: no doubt&lt;br /&gt;Do you like your handwriting?: um...ok&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any piercings?: yes tongue,in 5 days i'll have my eyebrow done too&lt;br /&gt;Any tattoos?: no&lt;br /&gt;What tattoo would you want?: my custom drawn tattoo&lt;br /&gt;Where?: the back of my left shoulder&lt;br /&gt;What is the one place you have to visit before you die?: that place in arizona where all the weird shit takes place like balls rolling up hills and brooms standing by themselves,&lt;br /&gt;What did you do today?: played guitar with matty and visited my family &lt;br /&gt;What time is it?: 2:50 am&lt;br /&gt;Where do you work?: gateway tech support&lt;br /&gt;Do you own a mini skirt?: hell no&lt;br /&gt;Do you floss?: some times&lt;br /&gt;Where is the farthest you have traveled?: dallas texas&lt;br /&gt;Do you swear a lot?: moderatly but i'm trying to change that&lt;br /&gt;Got milk?: love milk regular or chocolate&lt;br /&gt;Do you like little kids?: yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This or That - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pierced nose or tongue?: tongue&lt;br /&gt;Be serious or funny?: funny&lt;br /&gt;Single or taken?: i'm single but prefer to be taken (i like the company)&lt;br /&gt;Simple or complicated?: simple in life complicated in music&lt;br /&gt;Law or anarchy?: law&lt;br /&gt;MTV or vh1?: neither they are both trend whore channels...&lt;br /&gt;7th Heaven or Dawson’s Creek?: do they come on cartoon network? ok then&lt;br /&gt;Sugar or salt?: depends&lt;br /&gt;Silver or gold?: Silver&lt;br /&gt;Tongue or belly?: both&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate or flowers?: um....chocolate&lt;br /&gt;Color or black and white photos?: black and white&lt;br /&gt;Sunrise or sunset?: sunset&lt;br /&gt;M&amp;M's or Skittles?: skittles&lt;br /&gt;Rap or rock?: metal&lt;br /&gt;Stay up late or sleep in?: they both go hand in hand...&lt;br /&gt;Tall members of the opposite sex or short?: short&lt;br /&gt;Sun or moon?: sun&lt;br /&gt;Diamond or ruby?: again...a chic wrote this thing...onyx is my fav stone&lt;br /&gt;Left or right?: right&lt;br /&gt;10 acquaintances or 1 best friend?: a best friend&lt;br /&gt;Vanilla or chocolate?: vanilla&lt;br /&gt;Kids or not?: definatly&lt;br /&gt;Cat or dog?: cat...wasn't this already in a category above?&lt;br /&gt;Half empty or half full?: it doesn't really matter because once it's empty the damn thing is still gonna have to be washed....&lt;br /&gt;Mustard or ketchup?: ketchup&lt;br /&gt;Sneakers or sandals?: sneakers&lt;br /&gt;McDonalds or Burger King?: McDonalds. Burger King SUCKS! (deena's answer was perfect)&lt;br /&gt;Mexican or Italian?: when talking about women...italian,when talking about food,itialian&lt;br /&gt;Lights on or off?: depends on what's going on...&lt;br /&gt;Duct tape or scotch tape?: duct tape ...it's like the force,it's got a light and dark side and it holds the universe together...&lt;br /&gt;Candy or soda?: soda (jones soda to be precise)&lt;br /&gt;A house in the woods or the city?: woods&lt;br /&gt;Pepsi or Coke?: pepsi&lt;br /&gt;Adidas or Nike?: Adidas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Life - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could kiss anyone in the world, who would it be?&lt;br /&gt;What is the biggest turn on?: a girl kissing my neck,running her nails through be back of my hair or biting my bottom lip&lt;br /&gt;Where is the best place to be kissed?: mouth and neck&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a b/f or g/f?: no&lt;br /&gt;Do you want one?: sure&lt;br /&gt;When was your first kiss?: when i was 17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Past - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First grade teachers name?: Mrs. Massey&lt;br /&gt;Last word you said?: don't remember (it was like 3 hours ago)&lt;br /&gt;Last song you sang?: that smell by lynyrd skynyrd coverd by 3 doors down&lt;br /&gt;Last time you bled?: hmm...&lt;br /&gt;Favorite show as a child?: transformers&lt;br /&gt;Present?: the pretender&lt;br /&gt;What's in your cd player?: metallica-load&lt;br /&gt;Color socks you are wearing?: white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Future - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you going to college?: yes planning on going back&lt;br /&gt;Do you have to pay bills?: yea&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to pay bills?: not really that money could be better spent on more food and guitars&lt;br /&gt;Do you do your own laundry?: yeah...yeah i do&lt;br /&gt;Do you clean all the bathrooms in your house?: yeah&lt;br /&gt;How many TV’s are in your house?: 3&lt;br /&gt;How many phones are in your house?: 2&lt;br /&gt;How many beds are in your house?:2 (3 if you count the hide-a-bed couch)&lt;br /&gt;How many couches are in your house?: 1&lt;br /&gt;What are you thinking right now?: when will this end?&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite store in the mall nearest you?: fye&lt;br /&gt;Would you ever like someone 3 years younger than you?: yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k it's done...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7276242-108754680317018953?l=guitarjunkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarjunkie.blogspot.com/feeds/108754680317018953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7276242&amp;postID=108754680317018953' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7276242/posts/default/108754680317018953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7276242/posts/default/108754680317018953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarjunkie.blogspot.com/2004/06/deena-sorry-i-copied-your-post.html' title='deena, sorry i copied your post...'/><author><name>guitarjunkie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16759171205908567527</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1143/320/axeman221.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7276242.post-108745380807365699</id><published>2004-06-16T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T23:30:08.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'> So my roomate got a scanner today...you wouldn't believe the things you can pick up on those devices,my favorite went like this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st guy:"Starkville police dept." &lt;br /&gt;2nd guy:"yeah hey could you run back there and turn the coffee pot off for me?"&lt;br /&gt;1st guy:"yeah sure"&lt;br /&gt;***CLICK***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was the extent of the conversation...what the hell?&lt;br /&gt;a police officer called the dept he was at to get someone to turn a coffee pot off for him. how friggin lazy is that? sure wouldn't like to have him answer my 911 call.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7276242-108745380807365699?l=guitarjunkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarjunkie.blogspot.com/feeds/108745380807365699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7276242&amp;postID=108745380807365699' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7276242/posts/default/108745380807365699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7276242/posts/default/108745380807365699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarjunkie.blogspot.com/2004/06/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>guitarjunkie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16759171205908567527</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1143/320/axeman221.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7276242.post-108731197932921703</id><published>2004-06-15T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T08:06:19.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st post ever</title><content type='html'>well this is my first post on the blogsite,i really do like the background better than the xanga site...it fits me better...the last couple of days have been fairly uneventful... eat,sleep,work, you know the basic drill...i have recently developed an addiction to chinese food,we have this great little resturaunt here in starkville called "taste of china",don't get me wrong i've always liked chinese food, it's worse now...any way i was having myself a nice helping  of chicken fried rice ,and all of the sudden my mouth felt different, i could quite figure out what it was, so i moved my tongue around and it hit me i'd swallowed my tongue bar...it just came undone without my knowledge .. it pissed me off that was my favorite one. Anyway,it seems that my youngest sister is going to go see my oldest sister in texas where she attends LeTourneau university,and as i understand deena will be bringing her back to mississippi which means i get to see her for the 2nd time this year within 4 months which is awesome. Also ,deena if you do decide to get your nose pierced you need to do it when u come here i'm gonna get my lip and/or my eyebrow pierced soon so we can just both go get it done.if you do i might even pay for yours...&lt;br /&gt;anyway i've wasted enough time i really need to go to bed got to work tonight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A word to the wise ain't necessary - it's the stupid ones that need the advice. &lt;br /&gt;Bill Cosby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7276242-108731197932921703?l=guitarjunkie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://guitarjunkie.blogspot.com/feeds/108731197932921703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7276242&amp;postID=108731197932921703' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7276242/posts/default/108731197932921703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7276242/posts/default/108731197932921703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://guitarjunkie.blogspot.com/2004/06/1st-post-ever.html' title='1st post ever'/><author><name>guitarjunkie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16759171205908567527</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/33/1143/320/axeman221.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
