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<title>new poetry for the sex mind</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 02 Mar 2011 05:33:27 GMT</pubDate>
<description>im trapped
im trapped in a grocery bag like bubble pressed against my face
i cant breathe 
i keep running and running but i keep tripping and tripping 
on the rubble and the drugs 
does any body see how your suffocating me 
i let the fireworks go off a long time ago
i cried and moaned and let the smoke blow 
put a pillow on my face and cut off the oxygen to my brain
as i have simplistic thoughts running naked in public
its something not forbidden but looked down on and frowned upon
but how come all the pain i get comes not from my own-self 
but the pedestal you hold me up against 
or like book on a shelf 
sulking in its solitude
you lit the candles and set the mood
inviting a murderer into my house
i guess i kill myself but letting you always come back again
and let you leave the blood on my blouse</description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[ im trapped<br />
im trapped in a grocery bag like bubble pressed against my face<br />
i cant breathe <br />
i keep running and running but i keep tripping and tripping <br />
on the rubble and the drugs <br />
does any body see how your suffocating me <br />
i let the fireworks go off a long time ago<br />
i cried and moaned and let the smoke blow <br />
put a pillow on my face and cut off the oxygen to my brain<br />
as i have simplistic thoughts running naked in public<br />
its something not forbidden but looked down on and frowned upon<br />
but how come all the pain i get comes not from my own-self <br />
but the pedestal you hold me up against <br />
or like book on a shelf <br />
sulking in its solitude<br />
you lit the candles and set the mood<br />
inviting a murderer into my house<br />
i guess i kill myself but letting you always come back again<br />
and let you leave the blood on my blouse ]]></content:encoded>
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<title>kinda shitty love</title>
<link>http://www.absolutepunk.net/journal.php?do=showentry&amp;e=213702</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 13 Aug 2009 02:40:10 GMT</pubDate>
<description>Love stabbed me in the heart
and than trapped me with a cage
it bledened through me like a dart
i have so much rage 
for the one that took my heart
ran with it too
and all the dark woods 
remind me of you
i keep running out to get out of ur trap
but i keep on doing relaps 
ur love is a circle 
that i cant find an end
and its running me crazy
but thats you u being my baby
ur love hurts 
but i dont know any other kind
than the one that pains my mind</description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[ Love stabbed me in the heart<br />
and than trapped me with a cage<br />
it bledened through me like a dart<br />
i have so much rage <br />
for the one that took my heart<br />
ran with it too<br />
and all the dark woods <br />
remind me of you<br />
i keep running out to get out of ur trap<br />
but i keep on doing relaps <br />
ur love is a circle <br />
that i cant find an end<br />
and its running me crazy<br />
but thats you u being my baby<br />
ur love hurts <br />
but i dont know any other kind<br />
than the one that pains my mind ]]></content:encoded>
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<title>Dear bloggiedblog</title>
<link>http://www.absolutepunk.net/journal.php?do=showentry&amp;e=23308</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 25 Jan 2008 23:50:36 GMT</pubDate>
<description>dear blog,

today my friend totally     ed me fdjbhfs hfjbfjjhbjh,fbgnmbbn,f bnf

i want to kill her with 3 varieties of knifes
one kind of dull so it hurts
2 really sharp for a nice cut
and a bazooka to blow her head 
ive never been more out raged 
well maybe but i never had to right
or speak abuot it</description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[ dear blog,<br />
<br />
today my friend totally     ed me fdjbhfs hfjbfjjhbjh,fbgnmbbn,f bnf<br />
<br />
i want to kill her with 3 varieties of knifes<br />
one kind of dull so it hurts<br />
2 really sharp for a nice cut<br />
and a bazooka to blow her head <br />
ive never been more out raged <br />
well maybe but i never had to right<br />
or speak abuot it ]]></content:encoded>
<dc:creator>Mrs.Sweeny Todd</dc:creator>
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<title>do u even get me</title>
<link>http://www.absolutepunk.net/journal.php?do=showentry&amp;e=23285</link>
<pubDate>Fri, 25 Jan 2008 05:33:59 GMT</pubDate>
<description>im soo confused one second im happy 
the next im sad
i wanna be mad
but who at i do not know
people tell me to go with the flow
i want go out and do my own thing
all i wanna do is dance and sing
i have a passion that know one nows
it drips off of me
from my head to my toes
i wish i new if people really cared
but what then 
life wood be fair</description>
<content:encoded><![CDATA[ im soo confused one second im happy <br />
the next im sad<br />
i wanna be mad<br />
but who at i do not know<br />
people tell me to go with the flow<br />
i want go out and do my own thing<br />
all i wanna do is dance and sing<br />
i have a passion that know one nows<br />
it drips off of me<br />
from my head to my toes<br />
i wish i new if people really cared<br />
but what then <br />
life wood be fair ]]></content:encoded>
<dc:creator>Mrs.Sweeny Todd</dc:creator>
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