﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>Magicite's Xanga</title><link>http://magicite.xanga.com/</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from Magicite</description><language>en-us</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://magicite.xanga.com/</link></image><item><title>so...</title><link>http://magicite.xanga.com/512016400/so/</link><guid>http://magicite.xanga.com/512016400/so/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Jul 2006 07:40:51 GMT</pubDate><description>So the only reason I even log on any more is to read subscriptions. People have apparently all gone to myspace. So I'd say xanga's fad is over. I'm going to save all of charlie's pages to my hard drive and go crash.&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://magicite.xanga.com/512016400/so/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>I suck at fishing...</title><link>http://magicite.xanga.com/492784716/i-suck-at-fishing/</link><guid>http://magicite.xanga.com/492784716/i-suck-at-fishing/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Jun 2006 02:49:56 GMT</pubDate><description>So I saw all these fish jumping in the little pond/lake next to us, so I got my fishing pole and some squid and went down there...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;After about 100 or more casts I realized I'm not meant to be a fishermen.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I got a pizza in the oven right now, waiting on brooke to get home. She's trying out waitressing at a nice japanese place. It's the japanese steak house sort of place, not umezono's sorta place.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I've been... bored lately. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://magicite.xanga.com/492784716/i-suck-at-fishing/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>oooooh, he does update!</title><link>http://magicite.xanga.com/481375656/oooooh-he-does-update/</link><guid>http://magicite.xanga.com/481375656/oooooh-he-does-update/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 06 May 2006 03:50:25 GMT</pubDate><description>Once in a while it strikes me to update, so I am.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Been working a lot lately. That's always fun.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I think Will fell in love with my moped. Hardcore. I'm still cleaning splooge off of it =/&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I won at pirate golf, which makes me the pirate king.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Brooke and I are going kayaking tomorrow. Should be interesting. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I had a dream I was in Iran, and I was part of some american team and we got stuck in a movie theater sorta thingy because there was a biological sorta agent that was released. I just remember that the thing owned a helicopter. My dream are very... sporadic. I jump from thing to thing in a seemingly unsequential pattern. So yeah, my dream had a very scary feeling to it. I'll just say no to anyone who asks me to go to Iran anytime soon.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm going to go curl up next to my wonderful girlfriend and play psp till I feel sleepy. She's already asleep cause she's not a pirate king like me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I've also been learning Arabic lately. So far the coolest thing I can say is "Woman and horse". Good for describing my favorite porn at least...&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://magicite.xanga.com/481375656/oooooh-he-does-update/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, April 25, 2006</title><link>http://magicite.xanga.com/476859781/item/</link><guid>http://magicite.xanga.com/476859781/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Apr 2006 04:32:45 GMT</pubDate><description>Everyone reads the thing that says free ipod. So I decided for once to click the thing that says free ipod. And it worked. Suprisingly.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Go &lt;a href="http://ipods.freepay.com/?r=29657043" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;I did the application for the student discover card because I need to build credit anyways, but they have some other easy offers to complete. All you have to complete is one offer too, so it's not tough.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;In other news Brooke cut 10 inches off her hair for cancer kids. Which I thought was cool, and she still looks beautiful.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Works good. The waters warm. Life's good.&lt;br&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://ipods.freepay.com/?r=29657043"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><comments>http://magicite.xanga.com/476859781/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, April 05, 2006</title><link>http://magicite.xanga.com/468187278/item/</link><guid>http://magicite.xanga.com/468187278/item/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 05 Apr 2006 16:19:54 GMT</pubDate><description>So pirate karate lessons didn't work out. =/&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So I have a new want.... &lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/NAISH-BOXER-KITESURFING-KITE-SURF-BOARD-KITEBOARDING_W0QQitemZ7227861374QQcategoryZ114264QQrdZ1QQcmdZViewItem" target="_new"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Kite surfing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt;Hopefully that bid will stay under 500 hundred because I may be selling my psp for a wind surfing kite.&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://magicite.xanga.com/468187278/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, April 04, 2006</title><link>http://magicite.xanga.com/467653740/item/</link><guid>http://magicite.xanga.com/467653740/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Apr 2006 13:44:34 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;His family was pirates. Damn those Pirate killing Ninjas, DAMN THEM!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I ate pizza rolls and it's only 9 in the morning. I rock. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am now going to play psp till I get bored and then go down to the bay. Brooke doesn't know it yet, but I'm going to take her to her first karate lesson tonight. Buahahaha. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;... Pirate karate lesson?&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://magicite.xanga.com/467653740/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, March 15, 2006</title><link>http://magicite.xanga.com/458010091/item/</link><guid>http://magicite.xanga.com/458010091/item/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Mar 2006 13:49:42 GMT</pubDate><description>I ran out of anime and I got another 4 hours till work =/&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I got about 50 episodes of bleach to watch, and about 10 more episodes of naruto before I'm caught up.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My feet are cold. Temperature dropped here last night to like 55 degrees, which is a pretty big drop when it was 85 during the day.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Currently I'm just working at Lowes, but I'll prolly go air force in about 4 months. I'm looking to ship in roughly september, so until then I'm just getting stuff squared away.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I got a moped. They are EXACTLY like fat chicks. Fun to ride, but you feel like a bitch when your friends see you on one. Which reminds me I have to put gave in it today. It only takes about 1.8 gallons, and that lasts about 100 miles. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I think I'm in love with George Bush. Him or Cheney. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm just rambling now. Brooke is working two jobs right now so she's kinda pissy half the time, but it's her choice. I really wished she'd drop down to one. It's only for another two months though, so she'll be fine. I hope.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;There's been an abandoned sail boat in the bay for a couple of days, It's close enough that I could probably walk out to it in the water, but it got cold today. So much for my plans of becoming a pirate =/ Pirates don't like cold. That's why they live in volcanoes.&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://magicite.xanga.com/458010091/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Thursday, February 09, 2006</title><link>http://magicite.xanga.com/440140649/item/</link><guid>http://magicite.xanga.com/440140649/item/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Feb 2006 07:22:45 GMT</pubDate><description>Another late night.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This seems to be becoming a habit. Good thing I work closing tomorrow. I just read through all of his xanga entires, including the comments. Wierd how you hold on to even the smallest things left behind.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I wish I could be there. I really, really do. Yet my life has moved on, while my heart never will.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I remember when my dad had charlie, matt, and I working on a project out in the middle of buttfuck no where. Buttfuck no where happened to be almost halfway to savannah from augusta, which made a trip there seem like fun. So we left this little town at about 10 at night. We drive for a while, and chalie falls asleep in the backseat. We drive for a little further down these backroads to savannah, when I see a dead deer on the side of the road, so I tell matt to stop. We stop, and I'm poking at the dead deer, when I get an idea. Why don't we drag the dead dear into the backseat and lay it on top of charlie. While we are considering this idea some drunk ass farmer pulls out from his house about a mile away and stops to ask us what we're doing. More or less we tell him we're admiring the dead deer, and he tells us the way to savannah, and we're like... WTF. That man saved charlie waking up face to face with a dead deer. We stopped at a poll hall on the way, which was also interesting. We made it to savannah though at about 2 in the morning, and me and matt strip down and run into the very cold water, as this is fall. Then we head back. A very interesting night.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I miss you charlie. It's been a year and it feels like only yesterday. I love you like the brother you were.&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://magicite.xanga.com/440140649/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, February 07, 2006</title><link>http://magicite.xanga.com/439068443/item/</link><guid>http://magicite.xanga.com/439068443/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Feb 2006 05:40:17 GMT</pubDate><description>It's raining out, which is fitting. I made the mistake listening to system of a down, and then cursive. There's one system of a down song, Mr. Jack, that always brings to mind a certain memory of me and a blonde haired kid walking to krystals at about 2 in the morning. 2 kids in baggy pants, cars passing by, and a cd player between them. The headphones are the ear bud ones, and there's a right ear and a left one. I have the right ear, he has the left and there's a song. Mr. Jack, and it's blaring. And not a thing in the world matters. Life's simple. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So yeah, my insides hurt. Soon it'll be the 9th and I'll be 400 miles or so away from his final resting place. Not that it'd make much of difference being there.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I think I'm actually feeling slightly homesick. wierd. I think it's all the emotions blitzkrieging me. ...&lt;br&gt;Too many thoughts. Too many regrets. Things I know I couldn't change, but still wish I had.&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://magicite.xanga.com/439068443/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, January 11, 2006</title><link>http://magicite.xanga.com/424091432/item/</link><guid>http://magicite.xanga.com/424091432/item/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Jan 2006 14:44:00 GMT</pubDate><description>I'm about to head to work in all of seven minutes. I'm clean and smelling good :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Heading to mississippi sunday. Me and brooke. Sitting in a tree.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The plumber guy is fixing our pipes so I shower has decent pressure. I finally got my kite to fly on sunday. It's about 72 degrees out right now. Beautiful here.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Life is good.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;P to the S: I remember I talked to barrett about joining the military like 3 months ago. Funny how fast things can change. Pointed in the right direction I believe he would have shaped up. In prison... well, nothing good ever comes out of prison. Prison is a broken part of the system that is america that no one either knows how or is willing to fix. We send scared kids in there and they come out agressive adults with no grasp on how to function in normal society. Retarded all together if you ask me. No one will fix it though because the regular population doesn't care. As long as criminals are out of site, they're out of mind, and who cares when a guy who went to jail for having an ounce of weed comes out 4 years later and kills your kid while running from cops in a high speed chase because he can't get a job due to his felony and he doesn't know any other way to survive.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Thoroughly retarded is my way of describing the prison system. I'm off to work now, to be a part of the overall system.&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://magicite.xanga.com/424091432/item/#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>