<?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-7646600563032702846</id><updated>2012-02-16T08:56:18.271-08:00</updated><category term='Pondering.'/><title type='text'>xjustdance</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-3406171128106547575</id><published>2009-02-24T12:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T12:39:43.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 39. Featuring Taylor Lautner.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i423.photobucket.com/albums/pp313/mitchieobvs/preview_624-1507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 399px; height: 600px;" src="http://i423.photobucket.com/albums/pp313/mitchieobvs/preview_624-1507.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want him in my bed.&lt;br /&gt;Now.&lt;br /&gt;Plzthx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-3406171128106547575?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/3406171128106547575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=3406171128106547575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/3406171128106547575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/3406171128106547575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-39-featuring-taylor-lautner.html' title='Blog 39. Featuring Taylor Lautner.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-1743403774729959933</id><published>2009-02-20T12:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T12:18:20.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 38. Featuring The Climb by Miley Cyrus</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NG2zyeVRcbs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NG2zyeVRcbs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright.&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely fucking love this song and the music video is beautiful, so ethereal and calming. It's just inspiring and I love, love the purple white light that she dances beneath. It's so...I can't even explain it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll admit I do laugh while watching the video. Miley's dancing is a little outthere...but hey, she's got talent so I won't complain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-1743403774729959933?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/1743403774729959933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=1743403774729959933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/1743403774729959933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/1743403774729959933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-38-featuring-climb-by-miley-cyrus.html' title='Blog 38. Featuring The Climb by Miley Cyrus'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-2760539807372718601</id><published>2009-02-01T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T14:17:27.724-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 37. Featuring Gov't.</title><content type='html'>Mmm, tis been forever since I've been here. Honestly not much has happened except I managed to write this paper for my Gov't class in...three to four days. I had months to do it...and it was late. But at least I think I'll have passed the class now. That's certainely a plus!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-2760539807372718601?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/2760539807372718601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=2760539807372718601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/2760539807372718601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/2760539807372718601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2009/02/mmm-tis-been-forever-since-ive-been.html' title='Blog 37. Featuring Gov&apos;t.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-1214193611513482645</id><published>2009-01-01T03:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T03:47:04.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 36. Featuring NEW YEARS and Bill K.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHY BILL WHY!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. Happy New Year(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-1214193611513482645?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/1214193611513482645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=1214193611513482645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/1214193611513482645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/1214193611513482645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-4o-featuring-new-years-and-bill-k.html' title='Blog 36. Featuring NEW YEARS and Bill K.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-3921348376361773161</id><published>2008-12-12T22:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:42:09.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 35. Featuring Scary Thoughts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you love someone, as a friend, as family, as a love interest, I think you should tell them without hesitation and remember to tell them every time that you see them because you never know what the hell is going to happen in the next moment, the next hour, the next day, the next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm reading two stories at the moment that are making me think about my life here and what it would be like if I was dead or if someone I loved was dead. About what I would want to change, about everything that I want to say before I'm gone. Frankly these books are scaring the shit out of me but they're really making me think, at the same time. I'm sitting here talking to my sister about it...and it really scares me. What would I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is something you'd want to tell someone before you died? Do you have something you want to do before you go? You're never too young to die...though that's really unfortunate. I'm feeling very philosophical at the moment, if you couldn't tell. So yeah...it brings me back to the beginning and to me it is the most important thing. Never be afraid to tell someone that you love and care for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-3921348376361773161?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/3921348376361773161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=3921348376361773161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/3921348376361773161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/3921348376361773161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-35-featuring-scary-thoughts.html' title='Blog 35. Featuring Scary Thoughts.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-5279038209972021893</id><published>2008-12-12T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T21:00:49.795-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 36. Featuring Harry Potter.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am in the biggest Harry Potter mood. I swear...it has been forever since I've been liked this but I absolutely love it. I just got finished chatting about Harry Potter and dancing/singing to amazing Wizard Rock while we decorated our Christmas tree. I think we chatted and sang about it for well over four hours. We went from singing Lil Wayne and T-Pain to Ministry of Magic. Talk about a massive leap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-5279038209972021893?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/5279038209972021893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=5279038209972021893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/5279038209972021893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/5279038209972021893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-36-featuring-harry-potter.html' title='Blog 36. Featuring Harry Potter.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-859521290810804702</id><published>2008-12-11T22:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:04:31.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 35. Featuring Poorly written Het.</title><content type='html'>xXPumpkinGutsXx: I'm gonna try something huge here&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: I'm going to try and read one of the het fics.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: Oh snappp/&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: YES&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: youneedtobewithmeeeee. so I can snark.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: Aye aye captain!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: Alright... lemme see...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: "Working at 666 is my idea of hell on earth. I need a way out. And maybe Tokio Hotel are the answer" Oh my god this is the fic.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: CHAPTER ONE&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: -Takes a deep breath-&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: "I threw the vodka bottle up into the air and caught it behind my back. The guys cheered and whistled, I took no notice. This was my nightly ritual.&lt;br /&gt;I had been working in this bar for 2 years now, the owner Eddie had taken me in from the streets. Promised me the world, and when did I get? 666."&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: Oh the drama!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: "That’s the name of the club, extremely appropriate I though because this was my idea of hell.&lt;br /&gt;666 is the best grunge/gothic/punk/emo club going, all of the best bands wanted to play here, from Madina lake to Fall Out Boy to MCR.&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that made it worth while was Mo and Rhi."&lt;br /&gt;... Mo and Rhi? and lawl @ the description&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: Mo and Rhi? o0&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: Mo and Rhi. Sounds like a bad 90s sitcom&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: WACKY HIJINX AT A BARRRRR&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: blah blah blah skip skip skip OKAY IT GETS GOOD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: "Rhi was checking the books, seeing who was on tomorrow night when I got back to the dressing room.&lt;br /&gt;“So who’s playing tomorrow night? “ I asked her, sitting down next to Mo and putting my legs on her.&lt;br /&gt;Rhi sighed, “No one exciting. AFI, Funeral for a Friend………”&lt;br /&gt;Silence&lt;br /&gt;I looked over at Rhi, her deep brown eyes bulging as she stared at the book.&lt;br /&gt;“What, Rhi?” I aked her, getting up off of Mo and standing behind her.&lt;br /&gt;I read over her shoulder at the last name on the book.&lt;br /&gt;No way&lt;br /&gt;No FUCKING way&lt;br /&gt;“Tokio Hotel“ I whispered.&lt;br /&gt;Mo heard me and shot up from the sofa.&lt;br /&gt;“WHAT !“ she screamed.&lt;br /&gt;We all jumped up and down, screaming the dressing room down.&lt;br /&gt;Tokio Hotel were coming to 666 tomorrow, finally it felt like my life had some sort of meaning.&lt;br /&gt;Tears prickled in my eyes. Tokio Hotel were going to be at this very club tomorrow night. We would get to meet them, finally.&lt;br /&gt;We all walked back to our flats above the club, arm in arm.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow was going to be electric."&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: That was REALLY long.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: But um, AFI is kind of a big deal. And I love the dramatic announcement of Tokio Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAWL SHE'S CRYING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does 'electric' mean?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: OH GOD THEY'RE SET TO PERFORM TOO? AS WHAT? THE DANCING SKANKS OF 666?&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: YES XD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: "I began to feel dizzy but Bill caught me in his strong arms."&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: ...uh, okay, Bill, strong arms, let's go with that. THE BOY'S A TWIG.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: I think she's got Bill and Georg or Gustav mixed up xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: And um, honestly, I don't think he's that graceful..... he'd probably lose balance because he's like, 18 feet tall &gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: ... the DIALOGUE.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: "He leaned in and pressed his lips against mine softly, his arms pulling me close into his body.&lt;br /&gt;Just as I was getting into the kiss, he pulled away.&lt;br /&gt;Shit, did I do something wrong?&lt;br /&gt;“I don’t normally do this. I’m sorry if I’m being too forward. But damn, I think I love you,” he laughed lightly."&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: There are no words.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: WTF?!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: *No words.*&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: ....&gt;&gt;;; xDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: BY THE WAY HE'S SOBER.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: "I knew Bill was a firm believer in love at first sight."&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: O rly?&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: PSHT NO WAI.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: What, did you walk by him like 5 times?&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: I hate to be the one to break it to you, darling, but your little crush is in love with his twin brotherrr.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: xDD.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: I bet that got her dizzy...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: xDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: My friend has a huge crush on Bill Kaulitz.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: It's so cute. xD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: I have the biggest crush on Bill.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: She's like "HE'S ACTUALLY TALLER THAN ME!!" because she's like, literally 6 feet tall&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: Ask anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XDDD.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: Wow.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: xDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: Thats so tall o-o&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: It is o-o&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: For a girl, even&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: "He pulled me in for another kiss.&lt;br /&gt;I felt his tongue stud, the metal gently touching my tongue."&lt;br /&gt;Ew.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: Um, you're sticking your tongue in very far.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: Thats only hot when it's Tom's tongue/dick its touching.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: ... when did Billa become a MANWHORE?&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: Ever since he decided to try and make Tom jealous.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: "I didn’t resist as he gently tugged at my arm, bringing me back into his safe embrace.&lt;br /&gt;“Meet me outside the back entrance during your break,” he whispered into my ear.&lt;br /&gt;His hot breath tickled the back of my neck.&lt;br /&gt;We savoured the moment; Bill blowing butterfly kisses into my ear."&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: THIS IS NOT THE WAY TO DO IT&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: oh and romance: ur doin it wrongz&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: "The relationship between Bill and Linzi intensifies and Mo gets involved in a relationship of her own."&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: THEY'VE KNOWN EACH OTHER FOR FIVE MINUTES!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: Thats so sad.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: I feel ashamed. Lindsey is my middle name.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: N'aw!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: Oh of COURSE Sue-- errr, Linzi, is the lead singer of Skanks of 666.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: GO FIGURE.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: But Bill only likes guitarists.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: With dread locks!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: &gt;3&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: "I heard the gentle screech of the mic being turned on, Eddie was about to bring us out.&lt;br /&gt;"Ladies and Gentlemen, 666's very own, Your Sweetest Nightmare!"&lt;br /&gt;We gave each other one final look of good luck and stepped out onto the stage.&lt;br /&gt;Wolf whistles filled the air as we positioned ourselves, all behind a mic and Rhi guarded by her drum-kit.&lt;br /&gt;We started up, Mo's bass line vibrating in my chest.&lt;br /&gt;As I began to sing I blocked out the crowd, but one person stood out and I didn't have the strength to over look him.&lt;br /&gt;Bill was standing with Tom, Georg and Gustav at the bar, nodding to our song.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't take my eyes off him and I knew he felt the same as he gazed at me.&lt;br /&gt;My face began to flush, matching my hair with it's powerful black accents.&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly enough, I managed to end our performance with the courage I had gone without at the start and threw my mic stand across the stage, rock star style."&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: ... what!?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: Your Sweetest Nightmare is the stupidest name ever for a band.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: Ya think?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: and way to break club property, Sue&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: xDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: "My eyes went to the van, one of the back doors was open and a leg was sticking out.&lt;br /&gt;Bill's"&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: OH GOD THEY CUT OFF HIS LEG&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: OH NEIN D:&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: "I smiled as the rest of his body emerged from the vehicle and he spotted me as he closed the door.&lt;br /&gt;He held up a black, zip-up jersey and grinned.&lt;br /&gt;"I got out here and thought that you might get cold."&lt;br /&gt;He kissed my cheek when he reached me and wrapped the jumper around me." what.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: Zip up jersey?&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: There is no such thing, darling.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: Not that I know of, at least.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: yeah!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: "He held me closer, our faces inches away.&lt;br /&gt;"If he's doing anything to harm you then I swear-"&lt;br /&gt;"Bill, you don't belong in this world. I don't know what I'd do if anything happened to you," I whispered, choking on my own tears.&lt;br /&gt;He could see the look of fear in my eyes and held me tight, stroking my hair and calming me down.&lt;br /&gt;"Don't cry, Linzi, it breaks my heart. I didn't mean to push it. I just don't want anyone hurting you in any way.""&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: YOU'VE KNOWN EACH OTHER FOR LIKE 15 MINUTES.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: Poor Bill.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: Poor, poor, Bill.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: Can you imagine if he actually read these?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: ""That's better. Can't have my girl crying when she could have that beautiful smile on her face," Bill smiled softly." oh my god.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: ARE WE WRITING ABOUT THE SAME PERSON HERE?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: Mo is shacking up with Tom now.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: Rhi's probably gonna either die or get stuck with one of the 'ugly' ones.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: o-o&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: -Hiss-&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: oh god it gets worse&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: Did she call them ugly?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: she hooks up with FRANK IERO&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: No&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: o_OEW.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: FRANK IERO. WHO IS MARRIED.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: "Tomorrow night will be my last night with Bill."&lt;br /&gt;It's not a hardship, you've known him for like an hour.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: "All of a sudden an arm reached out from within a dark, side corridor and pulled me in.&lt;br /&gt;I was about to scream but I saw the outline of manic hair and soft, full lips.&lt;br /&gt;“Bill! God, you scared me,” I gasped, smiling.&lt;br /&gt;He put his finger up to his mouth, “I’m supposed to be out in the van, we are going back to the hotel. But I made an excuse that I’d left something behind. I had to see you before we left,” he whispered.&lt;br /&gt;We stood in silence for a dew seconds, gazing into each others eyes.&lt;br /&gt;He reached out and put his hand on my face, the other on my waist.&lt;br /&gt;We kissed softly but passionately, Bill pressing me firmly up against the wall.&lt;br /&gt;“Don’t,” I moaned, my resistance draining.&lt;br /&gt;He smiled sexily and bit my bottom lip." WHAT.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: o-o;;;;&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: *curls up in a corner and cries*&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: -Cuddles with- Don't cry! Its okay! We can pull through this.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: *Sniff* I-I guess...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: "Silence&lt;br /&gt;I looked down onto the bleak street below and aggression filled my body.&lt;br /&gt;This wasn’t fair.&lt;br /&gt;How could I be dealt such a shitty hand?&lt;br /&gt;I was such a good person. Friendly, caring, thoughtful and I had the biggest heart.&lt;br /&gt;I was stifled here.&lt;br /&gt;And then this light came along. Bill."&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: Way to toot your own horn&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: xDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: "I held my cigarette up to Bill’s lips and he took a drag."&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: *dies a little more inside*&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: Umew.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: "“Come in. We just need you to do one thing and then we can go,” he said.&lt;br /&gt;Us 3 girls looked at each other and slowly stepped into the room, curiosity killing us.&lt;br /&gt;Their manager, David, was sitting at a table with a piece of paper and a pen sitting adjacent to it.&lt;br /&gt;“Girls, take a seat please,” he said, indicating to the 3 seats in front of him at the other side of the table.&lt;br /&gt;We all sat down, a question mark stapled to our faces. The guys stood by the wall behind us, smiling to each other.&lt;br /&gt;“Girls, a contract is sitting there in front of you. A record contract. I want you to come on tour with us. As Tokio Hotel’s support band. Starting tonight,” David said, completely professional."&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: WHAT.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: " I had to check that this wasn’t a joke. I was waiting for everyone to burst out laughing and to tell me to get real, why would they want us? Bill would tell me that I was completely deluded if I thought that he would ever want to be with me and David would rip up the “record contract” in front of my face."&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: Yes please.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: "I looked at Bill, studying every part of him. His skinny frame looked so fragile, but I knew I was weaker than him, and he knew that too."&lt;br /&gt;... what's with this random description of Bill's like, nonexistent strength? Has she seen any pictures of something other than his face? There's NO VISIBLE MUSCLE. o__O;&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: I just don't get it. How do people look at this and say "THIS IS SUM GUD WRITIN RIGHT HURR"&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: XDD. Cause they're all idiots.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: *sobs, clings*&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: -Clings, comforts-&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: There has been NO mention of Georg and Gustav.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: Only once. One time.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: Thats so..ugh.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: MISSING: Georg and Gustav. Reward offered.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: I hate people who ignore the fact that they're both in the band, too.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: Last seen at bar.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: With a group of skanks.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: Or chapter 4.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: Nah that time they were with the Twincest Twins&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: Ah, yes, yes. Of course.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: "Suddenly I heard the back door directly behind me jerk open fiercely and a sharp blade press up against my neck.&lt;br /&gt;A warm, skinny body pressed right up to mine, a head resting on my shoulder, longish, brown hair tickling my cheek.&lt;br /&gt;Eddie."&lt;br /&gt;*what.*&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: Eddie is their random boss dude.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: And um, apparently he has a sick fixation with Sue.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: Because all boss dudes MUST be evil, corrupt, and have a sick fascination with Sue.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: Of course, of course.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: "I looked at Bill, he was crying softly, weakening against his brother.&lt;br /&gt;“Bill,” I whispered, longing for him to save me but knowing there was nothing he could do.&lt;br /&gt;Eddie looked over at Bill and laughed sinisterly.&lt;br /&gt;“Who would have thought it, Linzi falling in love. And what makes you think he feels the same?” He asked me directly, pressing the blade of the knife harder into the soft flesh of my neck. I winced at the pain.&lt;br /&gt;“I do feel the same! I’ve never loved someone as much as I love Linzi. She’s everything I’ve ever wanted. I’m getting her out of here and we will be together. She deserves so much more than the life you give her!” Bill shouted angrily at Eddie, strengthening and trying to break away from Tom."&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: ...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: *headdesk*&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: KEEP HIM BACK TOM.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx: PLZ.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest: THEN GO FUCK HIM IN A CLOSET.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-859521290810804702?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/859521290810804702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=859521290810804702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/859521290810804702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/859521290810804702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-35-featuring-poorly-written-het.html' title='Blog 35. Featuring Poorly written Het.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-4219836938504395375</id><published>2008-12-11T22:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:59:51.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 34. Featuring Het.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BE JEALOUS BITCHES. BE JEALOUS.&lt;br /&gt;To really get the gist of it, click the picture and it'll get larger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i36.tinypic.com/i75u12.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 446px; height: 258px;" src="http://i36.tinypic.com/i75u12.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i36.tinypic.com/i75u12.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-4219836938504395375?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/4219836938504395375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=4219836938504395375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/4219836938504395375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/4219836938504395375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-34-featuring-het.html' title='Blog 34. Featuring Het.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i36.tinypic.com/i75u12_th.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-1031559301857513188</id><published>2008-12-10T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:46:46.651-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 33. Featuring Kaulitzcest.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am officially the happiest person in the world, atm. I just got done watching Caught on Camera on Youtube and...My God, it's amazing. But even better! THERE IS A SCENE WHERE TOM REACHES OVER AND RUNS HIS HAND THROUGH BILL'S HAIR. It's so gentle and so sweet and have I ever mentioned that I have been waiting a VERY long time to see that?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here's the video it's in. At about...8:48 ( :.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6y_i9Ts60vU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6y_i9Ts60vU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-1031559301857513188?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/1031559301857513188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=1031559301857513188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/1031559301857513188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/1031559301857513188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-33-featuring-kaulitzcest.html' title='Blog 33. Featuring Kaulitzcest.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-5779126534652104334</id><published>2008-12-09T18:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:27:39.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 32. Featuring Rent.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I found this fanfiction on www.tokiohotelfiction.com that is influenced by RENT, the play...and I'm really hooked on the 'fic. So lately I've been on such a strong RENT kick. Todays song is I'll Cover You, which is one of my favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3Yhb7DMWre0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3Yhb7DMWre0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-5779126534652104334?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/5779126534652104334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=5779126534652104334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/5779126534652104334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/5779126534652104334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-32-featuring-rent.html' title='Blog 32. Featuring Rent.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-8310180495432714511</id><published>2008-12-08T14:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:14:43.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 31. Featuring Ho Ho Ho in Sexy Voices.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;http://www.kiisfm.com/pages/jingleball08/photosvideos.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on their name on the left.&lt;br /&gt;And homg.&lt;br /&gt;Bill's Ho Ho Ho...&lt;br /&gt;Eeee gawds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-8310180495432714511?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/8310180495432714511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=8310180495432714511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/8310180495432714511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/8310180495432714511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-31-featuring-ho-ho-ho-in-sexy.html' title='Blog 31. Featuring Ho Ho Ho in Sexy Voices.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-7047934598534558226</id><published>2008-12-08T14:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:11:55.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 3o. Featuring Perez Hilton.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-X5IZd-q1Kg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-X5IZd-q1Kg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGH.&lt;br /&gt;I hate you Perez. With a passion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-7047934598534558226?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/7047934598534558226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=7047934598534558226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/7047934598534558226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/7047934598534558226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-3o-featuring-perez-hilton.html' title='Blog 3o. Featuring Perez Hilton.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-4651999307260953395</id><published>2008-12-04T17:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T17:43:37.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 29. Featuring the Jonas Brothers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so addicted to this song.&lt;br /&gt;:|.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dw6CN56kbIw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dw6CN56kbIw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-4651999307260953395?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/4651999307260953395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=4651999307260953395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/4651999307260953395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/4651999307260953395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-29-featuring-jonas-brothers.html' title='Blog 29. Featuring the Jonas Brothers.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-4225456903286843740</id><published>2008-12-03T19:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T17:42:16.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 28. Featuring Taylor Swift.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I've been so obsessed with Taylor Swift lately. Her voice is beautiful, her lyrics are beautiful, she is beautiful. I'm quite jealous. I mean look at that hair D&lt; style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fifteen from her new album, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fearless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jQbqyiP_ZQc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jQbqyiP_ZQc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-4225456903286843740?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/4225456903286843740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=4225456903286843740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/4225456903286843740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/4225456903286843740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-28-featuring-taylor-swift.html' title='Blog 28. Featuring Taylor Swift.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-2536006437719893376</id><published>2008-12-01T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T17:41:48.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 27. Featuring Bill's New Tattooooo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/6982/billatattoounftg9.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 630px; height: 979px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/6982/billatattoounftg9.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I absolutely fucking love it.&lt;br /&gt;The straight line says; We'll never stop screaming.&lt;br /&gt;The swirly line says; We're going back to the roots/beginning&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-2536006437719893376?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/2536006437719893376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=2536006437719893376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/2536006437719893376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/2536006437719893376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-27-featuring-bills-new-tattooooo.html' title='Blog 27. Featuring Bill&apos;s New Tattooooo!'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-7387877418386865992</id><published>2008-11-28T14:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T17:41:17.637-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 26. Featuring Thanksgiving.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Thanksgiving was so amazing. I haven't had that much fun in a long, long time. My cousins and their father came over and so did my Dad, which was really cool. I'd have been extremely heart broken if he hadn't come. I probably wouldn't have participated in dinner, to be perfectly honest. :| But I don't have to worry about that so I'm not going to rant about it any longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. (: We chilled out and listened to Taylor Swift in the living room. My sister got me her new CD for my birthday (its really, really good. Go out and buy it!) and we all really like her so we sat around singing and just laughing and listening to her new songs. I worked on my stippling project that I am doing for a friends birthday and laughed like crazy. It was so much fun to sit around and chill like that. (: Dinner was fantastic, of course. It took forever to do though...and I was starving ALL DAY which wasn't fun. We sat at dinner and quoted comedians like Gabriel Iglesias and Eddie Izzard. I love them both to bits xP. It's so funny to hang out with my cousin because one of us will randomly be like "OH MY GOD ITS AN ANGRY LATINO!" which is a quote from Gabriel Iglesias xDD and "I'm an evil herbivore," which is a quote from Eddie Izzard. We sat around at the table and just talked about stuff, including Iron Man, the movie. We then moved back into the living room so we could watch the Jonas Brothers perform at the Football game. They did a pretty decent job...could have done better though, of course. -Sighs.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um...OHHH.&lt;br /&gt;Ahahaha. We had a whip cream war. Literally. My father held my brother down and let me smear whip cream all over his face and we held him down while my dog licked it all off. Unfortunately I, later, got the same exact treatment. Whip cream starts to really burn when it gets in your eyes. I was all teary and everything, it was really funny. xD. But it smells SO bad after a couple of hours. The next morning I jumped in the shower right away to get the smell off. NOT FUN. (: Worth it though, defiantly. So yeah. Thanksgiving  was a blast and I really enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-7387877418386865992?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/7387877418386865992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=7387877418386865992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/7387877418386865992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/7387877418386865992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-26-featuring-thanksgiving.html' title='Blog 26. Featuring Thanksgiving.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-3425648015008353741</id><published>2008-11-25T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T17:36:20.421-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 25. Featuring my birthday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I had a fantastic birthday, in all honesty. There was only one thing that really bothered me today but I'll get to that at a later time in this post xD. So ummm, it all started this morning! I woke up feeling good, got all pretty for school today because its like a rule, you have to look fucking fantastic on your birthday. I did not look fucking fantastic but I looked GOOD. I actually did my make up and all of that jazz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good friend of mine got me a card for my birthday and inside the card was a really, really cute picture of Bill. Like freakishly adorable. I squealed and coo'd and freaked out over it until she gave me my present. A shirtless picture of Taylor Lautner, who plays Jacob Black in the Twilight movie. To say I flipped shit would be an understatement. I literally almost hyperventilated. I was so distracted the rest of the day. xD. In English! Another friend of mine and I were freaking out over the picture and I was a giggly mess and everything. Apparently the German Foreign Exchange student, who I happen to have a little thing for, must have caught on because the next thing I knew my friend lifted the picture and was like, "Look at this" and yadayada. Obviously he didn't say anything, at least not that I heard. It worked for me. So I tell my English teacher its my birthday and they all sing Happy Birthday to me. I was all blushing and everything but it was really nice. German boy sang too but he was quiet about it. My teacher even went up to him and shook him a little. People were pitting us together, I swear to God. I wanted him to say Happy Birthday in German...at least I wanted to know how it sounded. Go figure he didn't answer....:| That really, really upset me. Instead he spent the rest of the day teaching the guys how to swear in German. o_o; I was upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of my day passed pretty uneventfully. It was good though. :D. I got home and we hung around and waited for my mother to get home. We eventually went to this store that sells pre-owned brand name clothes for cheaper prices and then the mall, so I could look for a present for a friend of mine, and to hang out and we ate Chinese food - which was really good, of course. I got a couple of things from the store but didn't really buy anything but a slushie at the mall...which worked for me. The slushie was yummmmmy. : D. I have this thing for Auntie Anne's slushies. It's out of control. xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ummm...what else did we do after that? OH. We came home and we had Ice Cream cake (that we could not cut at all) and I got the rest of my birthday presents...which included the Taylor Swift album, for which I was extremely grateful 8D. I think my sister only got it for me because she wanted it herself...but oh well 8D. So yeah. My birthday was really quite fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my birthday. And I love the fact that my friends make me random twincest art...I wish it was my birthday more often. ._.;;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-3425648015008353741?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/3425648015008353741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=3425648015008353741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/3425648015008353741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/3425648015008353741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-25-featuring-my-birthday.html' title='Blog 25. Featuring my birthday.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-2574439463261392656</id><published>2008-11-24T21:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T21:36:08.602-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 24. Featuring Birthdays.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR MEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME.&lt;br /&gt;i'mseventeen.i'mseventeen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-2574439463261392656?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/2574439463261392656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=2574439463261392656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/2574439463261392656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/2574439463261392656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-24-featuring-birthdays.html' title='Blog 24. Featuring Birthdays.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-5487752821541531216</id><published>2008-11-21T22:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T22:27:12.724-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 23. Featuring the Twilight movie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I went to see the Twilight movie with my friend and her sister. My friend and I have had this planned for ages and ages so it was really great to finally go and to see her again because we really don't see each other in school and we don't have any classes together, which sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, we went to see the movie. I'll admit that I was pleasantly surprised. It didn't suck as much as I thought it was going to and I'm hopefully going to see it again in the near future. I didn't hate it nor did I love it. I'd give it like...a B-. :|. The graphics really, really, really sucked. They looked so fake...and I hated Jacob's gross long hair (though he was still relatively hot) and the fact that he was in like...three or four scenes. That was really, really, really gay. It upset me A LOT. I wish they would have had more Cullen interaction toooo. I really don't give a shit about Bella&amp;amp;Edward's relationship...ahaha, I'm so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other then that it was really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-5487752821541531216?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/5487752821541531216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=5487752821541531216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/5487752821541531216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/5487752821541531216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-23-featuring-twilight-movie.html' title='Blog 23. Featuring the Twilight movie.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-2710340366041810198</id><published>2008-11-20T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T20:37:25.352-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 22. Featuring Germany,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Soyeah.&lt;br /&gt;I actually stayed after school today. Anyone that knows me knows how much I hate staying after school. :|. It's some strange phobia that I have and I honestly don't know where it came from...but whatever.&lt;br /&gt;I stayed after to listen to the foreign exchange student talk about Germany and life in Germany. It was a really good presentation and I learned A LOT from it. I figure I need to know some stuff, see life there from someone who has lived their most of their lives, perspective. It was very, very good.&lt;br /&gt;German accents are to die for, btw.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot get enough of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-2710340366041810198?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/2710340366041810198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=2710340366041810198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/2710340366041810198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/2710340366041810198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-22-featuring-germany.html' title='Blog 22. Featuring Germany,'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-4708998118664970474</id><published>2008-11-19T20:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T20:11:24.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 21. Featuring Mac&amp;Stella.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;Oh my God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got all excit&lt;wbr&gt;ed at the end of tonig&lt;wbr&gt;hts episo&lt;wbr&gt;de because Mac&amp;amp;&lt;wbr&gt;Stell&lt;wbr&gt;a were on the phone&lt;wbr&gt;and Mac was all, "You have to make time to spend&lt;wbr&gt; it with the ones you love,&lt;wbr&gt;" and I almos&lt;wbr&gt;t start&lt;wbr&gt;ed hyperventilatin&lt;wbr&gt;g. I am a die fucking hard fan of Mac&amp;amp;Stella. I want them to be toget&lt;wbr&gt;her almos&lt;wbr&gt;t as much as I want to be with Bill Kauli&lt;wbr&gt;tz.&lt;wbr&gt;.&lt;wbr&gt;.and that is a whole lot right&lt;wbr&gt; there&lt;wbr&gt;, belie&lt;wbr&gt;ve me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT NO. NOOOO&lt;wbr&gt;O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stell&lt;wbr&gt;a had to go to&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Adam&lt;/i&gt; and Mac had to go and ask that really ugly chick&lt;wbr&gt; out for coffe&lt;wbr&gt;e. Are you fucki&lt;wbr&gt;ng serio&lt;wbr&gt;us? COME ON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm gonna&lt;wbr&gt; go cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bucke&lt;wbr&gt;ts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUCKE&lt;wbr&gt;TS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-4708998118664970474?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/4708998118664970474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=4708998118664970474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/4708998118664970474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/4708998118664970474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-21-featuring-mac.html' title='Blog 21. Featuring Mac&amp;Stella.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-2780186355903521347</id><published>2008-11-19T18:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T18:29:55.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 2o. Featuring TH TV.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so depressed right now. Tokio Hotel TV won't be adding any new episodes until sometime next year. The only thing that makes me happy is knowing they will be posting them again sometime next year...so I guess I have that much to look forward too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonights episode was really kinda cute. I got a little emotional, a bit teary eyed. The ending really killed me though. "Thank you for all the love and support." Oh Gods T____T. Yeah, that just...killed meeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. BILL LEANING UP AGAINST TOM. SO CUTEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e8op7qS0tjM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e8op7qS0tjM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-2780186355903521347?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/2780186355903521347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=2780186355903521347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/2780186355903521347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/2780186355903521347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-2o-featuring-th-tv.html' title='Blog 2o. Featuring TH TV.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-2093404246300163620</id><published>2008-11-19T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T17:21:24.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 19. Featuring Him.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So I just got back from my sisters orchestra concert. You'll never guess who was there. Yup. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; I swear I cannot get away from him...and do you know how much that kills me? I don't want to see him. Okay, I lied. I do. I want to see him and I want the chance to at least talk to him. But I can never do it. It really, really pisses me off...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;BTW. I hate, hate, hate, hate the way he smirks at me. I was by the water fountain with Devon and he was looking towards us with that stupid fucking smirk on his face. That I adore, mind you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Absentmindedly, making me want you" - Taylor Swift, Fearless.&lt;br /&gt;Fits right about now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-2093404246300163620?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/2093404246300163620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=2093404246300163620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/2093404246300163620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/2093404246300163620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-i-just-got-back-from-my-sisters.html' title='Blog 19. Featuring Him.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-1696889848917788241</id><published>2008-11-19T14:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T14:50:06.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 18. Featuring Bella's Lullaby (BUT NOT REALLY)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I know this is not her actual lullaby...but I don't care. Someone posted it on youtube and its absolutely beautiful and I adore it so. Take a listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9hleO9eT0K0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9hleO9eT0K0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-1696889848917788241?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/1696889848917788241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=1696889848917788241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/1696889848917788241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/1696889848917788241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-18-featuring-bellas-lullaby-but.html' title='Blog 18. Featuring Bella&apos;s Lullaby (BUT NOT REALLY)'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-7218037096288636163</id><published>2008-11-16T14:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T15:06:41.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 16. Featuring another nightmare and other random stuff.</title><content type='html'>Ugh, I had another nightmare last night. This is the fourth straight one...and it's driving me insane. It's getting to the point that I really dread falling asleep because I'm scared what'll happen next. : And the worst thing is that I've been soooo tired lately. I wonder if I'm getting sick or something. :...I sincerely hope not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway my dream wasn't that bad, thankfully. But the undertones were a lot worse then the rest of them combined into one. ):. My Father was this dark magician of sorts, like Voldemort. He wanted my sister&amp;amp;I to kill our mother so that he could make a Horocrux out of her (which doesn't make sense because in order to make yourself a Horocrux you have to be the one to kill the person D: but this was a dream so whatever) We obviously couldn't so we told him we would...but instead he snuck out of his sight then ran like hell down the street. He started chasing after us and I don't know what happened to Devon because the next second I blinked and I was in this room with some guy who's house, I think, I ran into for cover and we were having sex. .-.;; My Dad suddenly knocks on the door of the house and this guy gets up and goes to find out who it was...and I don't know what happened after that. I woke up, freaking out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ON A HAPPIER NOTEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so in love with this new fanfiction. Unholy Matrimony by Cynicalterror and Undrock...my two favorite Tokio Hotel writers ever. They've been my favorite since I got into Tokio Hotel. This one is so, so, so good. My friend and I share this obsession over it even though there is only three chapters posted so far xD. We're so hooked it's not even funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been listening to Taylor Swift's new songs from her new CD, Fearless. The song Fearless is so amazing, I defiantly think you should go listen too it. HERE. I'll even give you the link to listen here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a3SUieRqEoo&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a3SUieRqEoo&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-7218037096288636163?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/7218037096288636163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=7218037096288636163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/7218037096288636163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/7218037096288636163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-16-featuring-another-nightmare-and.html' title='Blog 16. Featuring another nightmare and other random stuff.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-182606358181200970</id><published>2008-11-15T12:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T12:37:59.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 16. Featuring Messed up Dreams.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That's right. The last few nights I have been having the strangest dreams, ever. : A couple days ago I had this dream where I was on the beach with a friend or someone, I don't remember who it was. We were having a picnic or something...and there was this cliff and all of a sudden my cat, Itty Bitty appears on the cliff. There is this massive bear in the water and Itty hisses and snarls and jumps off the cliff and into the water, after the bear. I was like "OH MY GOD" and so I jumped into the water to try and save Itty as he went to attack the bear. I don't know what happened from there. I woke up...but it was so odd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, in the one I had not last night but the night before, I was in NYC. Tokio Hotel was there and so was my family. I was on this bus with TH and Tom&amp;amp;Bill were asleep in the back of the bus so I didn't disturb them (though I wanted too) and they were asleep with their heads together &lt;333. So cute. Later on in the dream the Chinese Mafia got involved, some guys from like...Afganastan or someplace in the Middle East, and some building they wanted to take control of. There was huge fucking machine guns &amp;amp; everything. I was driving with my Uncle and all of a sudden we're forced out of the car and we get held captive. I somehow wind up in front of the mafia and shit :. The head Chinese dude grabs me and puts a gun at my head and leads me towards this building they're trying to take over. I don't know what happened from there, I woke up. But when I woke up the side of my head was killing me &amp;amp; everything. I was like "0_________0." I texted my friend Max, freaking out about the dream then went back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS MORNINGGGG.&lt;br /&gt;I had another dream involving like the Mafia and a bunch of huge ass guns. It was so confusingggggggggggggggggggg. T____T. I woke up like three times last night and every time I fell back asleep, the dream would continue. In the beginning I was with a bunch of my friends and there was this cute boy that I must have been involved with because he leans over to me and he's like "I missed you." And I freaked out and was all "I Miss you too" and kissed his cheek/neck or something. Then we're hanging out and shit and all of a sudden the mafia attacks again. The machine guns and other guns. I'm like freaking invinsible or something cause I wasn't shot ONCE and I was being shot at by like 25 men. I don't know where they were from but it was freaking scary. At one point the guy I was involved with was shooting at me and whatever and I was like "YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME DDD:" but after awhile he was back on my side again. Like I said, fucking crazy. So I'm running and trying to hide and all this. Its pitch black outside but these guns made really beautiful lights in the sky, like fireworks but prettier. The last thing I really remember was the cute boy, some woman and I think someone else helping me run through a parking lot and into this car with tinted windows. But the mafia dudes surrounded the car but for some reason I STILL didn't get shot. Or maybe I did, I don't know. All I know is that I woke up then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-182606358181200970?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/182606358181200970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=182606358181200970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/182606358181200970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/182606358181200970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-16-featuring-messed-up-dreams.html' title='Blog 16. Featuring Messed up Dreams.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-7280600135278727132</id><published>2008-11-11T22:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T22:34:17.808-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 15. Featuring Holy Fucking Shit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; Name: Chelsea&lt;br /&gt;  Date: 11/12/2008&lt;br /&gt;  Colorgenics Number: 41375260&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;hr style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;         &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are constantly hoping that your good fellowship and attitude and your 'love for your fellow man (or women)' will give you peace of mind. You need people - people around you to care for you and to show you that they care. It is this hope that keeps you going, the hope that makes you the type of person that indeed you are. Your own need for approval seemingly makes you always ready to help others and in exchange you seek love, warmth and understanding. You will always listen to others and you are open to new ideas which hopefully will prove fruitful and interesting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now there are many things in life that you require as essential to your well-being but, try as you may, something always seems to be getting in your way. A word of advice - 'keep trying' and you may be pleasantly surprised to see just how matters turn out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;You feel that you deserve far more than is being attributed to you, but there is no-one to whom you can turn to for sympathy and understanding. Your pent-up emotions and inherent egocentricity make you quick to take offence, but as matters stand you realise that you will have to make the best of things as they are.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;As of late, you have been experiencing untold stress and this is a result of continuous frustration. You haven't been taking care of all your physical needs and it's beginning to show. It would seem that you have a need to find someone to whom you can really relate - someone perhaps whose standards are as high as your own. You want to be different - to be individualistic - to stand out from the common herd. Your inherent control of your sensual instincts is restricting your ability to give yourself to open up freely but this being on your own, being lonely, often makes you feel the need to give up some of your strict standards to surrender to the general flow - to be like everyone else; a part of the herd. Deep down you regard such instincts as weaknesses to be overcome. You would like to be loved or admired for yourself alone. You demand recognition and tender loving care.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;Being afraid that you may be prevented from achieving your hopes and dreams is making you anxious and nervous. As a dreamer your ideas can at times move into the realm of fantasy and you could be following that so called illusive dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That is frighteningly on the dot. 0_______0.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;http://www.goldinuniverse.com/default.asp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-7280600135278727132?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/7280600135278727132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=7280600135278727132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/7280600135278727132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/7280600135278727132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-15-featuring-holy-fucking-shit.html' title='Blog 15. Featuring Holy Fucking Shit.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-5773498070111222169</id><published>2008-11-11T18:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T18:37:32.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 14. Featuring my Life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XYRZnk_Ji1I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XYRZnk_Ji1I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;So.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;I'm bawli&lt;wbr&gt;ng right&lt;wbr&gt; now and I can'&lt;wbr&gt;t help it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;Watch&lt;wbr&gt;ing the video&lt;wbr&gt; above&lt;wbr&gt; made me think&lt;wbr&gt; about&lt;wbr&gt; how I would&lt;wbr&gt; ever react&lt;wbr&gt; if somet&lt;wbr&gt;hing like that happe&lt;wbr&gt;ned to Bill or any of the membe&lt;wbr&gt;rs of Tokio&lt;wbr&gt; Hotel&lt;wbr&gt;. I was a cryin&lt;wbr&gt;g mess after&lt;wbr&gt; I learn&lt;wbr&gt;ed of Gusta&lt;wbr&gt;v's accid&lt;wbr&gt;ent and I didn'&lt;wbr&gt;t stop cryin&lt;wbr&gt;g for an hour,&lt;wbr&gt; even thoug&lt;wbr&gt;h I knew he was alive&lt;wbr&gt; and mostl&lt;wbr&gt;y OK. But.&lt;wbr&gt;..it got me think&lt;wbr&gt;ing as to how I would&lt;wbr&gt; be if anyth&lt;wbr&gt;ing ever happe&lt;wbr&gt;ned. I would&lt;wbr&gt; not be able to take it. I think&lt;wbr&gt; I would&lt;wbr&gt; go insan&lt;wbr&gt;e. They mean so, so much to me. Tokio&lt;wbr&gt; Hotel&lt;wbr&gt; is liter&lt;wbr&gt;ally my life and I owe them.&lt;wbr&gt;.&lt;wbr&gt;.&lt;wbr&gt;well,&lt;wbr&gt; every&lt;wbr&gt;thing&lt;wbr&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;What the hell would&lt;wbr&gt; I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;I don'&lt;wbr&gt;t even want to think&lt;wbr&gt; about&lt;wbr&gt; it but now I can'&lt;wbr&gt;t stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-5773498070111222169?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/5773498070111222169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=5773498070111222169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/5773498070111222169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/5773498070111222169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-14-featuring-my-life.html' title='Blog 14. Featuring my Life.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-2783794035643589498</id><published>2008-11-11T15:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T22:36:17.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 13. Featuring Twincest Fanart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My friend and I are sitting here freaking out over twincest art that Emseviltwin and nightingale have done on their website (www.morethantwins.com &lt;- AMAZING) Nightingale is my favorite artist ever. Her art is just...WHOA. Breath taking. I lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ve it (:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-2783794035643589498?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/2783794035643589498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=2783794035643589498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/2783794035643589498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/2783794035643589498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-13-featuring-twincest-fanart.html' title='Blog 13. Featuring Twincest Fanart'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-6726111211647006106</id><published>2008-11-09T20:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T20:56:41.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 12. Featuring TH_Secrets.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pv00S17-cM0/SRe9Flv37gI/AAAAAAAAAAU/-mV3nRLWfIg/s1600-h/pshtbitch2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 339px; font-family: webdings;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pv00S17-cM0/SRe9Flv37gI/AAAAAAAAAAU/-mV3nRLWfIg/s320/pshtbitch2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266886192962989570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Today is a glorious day. I have been the source of a TH SECRET. (: I'm quite proud of myself, in all actuality. Despite how pissed I am that the secret is something so small and trivial. I was so pissed when she texted me to tell me that I had been featured in a secret...or rather, my icon. :| I knew it couldn't be any good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;My reply too it was rather sweet though. I'm proud of myself for being able to come up with something so witty on such little sleep after just waking up, as I fell asleep on the ride home from my Fathers. I was tempted to just sleep in the car. xD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;So my reply to it was this;;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"&gt;If you don't have anything nice to say I'd appreciate it if you keep your opinions to yourself. I'm not throwing my love for twincest into your face so I'd like it if you didn't throw your dislike into mine. :3. If you don't like it don't look at it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"&gt;So in the words of Bill Kaulitz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"&gt;Shut your trap, you cunt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;So yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;"&gt;Today was a good day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Raynn/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-6726111211647006106?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/6726111211647006106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=6726111211647006106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/6726111211647006106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/6726111211647006106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-12-featuring-thsecrets.html' title='Blog 12. Featuring TH_Secrets.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pv00S17-cM0/SRe9Flv37gI/AAAAAAAAAAU/-mV3nRLWfIg/s72-c/pshtbitch2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-722827043411074791</id><published>2008-11-09T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T13:00:52.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 11. Featuring Leanne Rhymes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cannot believe I almost forgot about this song.&lt;br /&gt;Its one of my all time favorite songs...ever.&lt;br /&gt;Siriusly.&lt;br /&gt;I adore it like no other.&lt;br /&gt;And it fits so perfectly with a role play my friend and I were doing.&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;: DDDD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o9E5osQRokM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o9E5osQRokM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-722827043411074791?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/722827043411074791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=722827043411074791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/722827043411074791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/722827043411074791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-11-featuring-leanne-rhymes.html' title='Blog 11. Featuring Leanne Rhymes.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-3047178422173184083</id><published>2008-11-07T15:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T15:49:29.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog 1o. Featuring Bill Kaulitz.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Because he is absolutely beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;European Music Awards&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img205.imageshack.us/img205/5522/07189celebutopiatokiohosu8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 452px; height: 314px;" src="http://img205.imageshack.us/img205/5522/07189celebutopiatokiohosu8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-3047178422173184083?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/3047178422173184083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=3047178422173184083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/3047178422173184083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/3047178422173184083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-1o-featuring-bill-kaulitz.html' title='Blog 1o. Featuring Bill Kaulitz.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-6165810885480239326</id><published>2008-11-07T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T15:35:20.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog o9. Featuring slut!Bill.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today was a relatively good day. :3. I got my information I need to call the woman in charge of foreign exchange students so I'm hoping that I can talk to her and find out if there is anyway I can get my ass to Germany with a scholarship...because how flipping amazing would THAT be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to stay after school for Math though. It sucked but it wasn't that bad and the work was easy. :| BUT. My stupid, stupid friend kept me on edge all day with her stupid texts about slut!Bill. Do you know how hard it is to work on a project involving tiny spaces and ink while imagining Bill dirty dancing? HOLY HOT DAMN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-6165810885480239326?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/6165810885480239326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=6165810885480239326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/6165810885480239326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/6165810885480239326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-o9-featuring-slutbill.html' title='Blog o9. Featuring slut!Bill.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-5401471625127894877</id><published>2008-11-06T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T18:39:22.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog o8. Featuring Savage Garden.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I've just recently fallen in love with this song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It's beautiful and just slow enough that I can really relax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It's beautifulll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WOwOnNlg8ME&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WOwOnNlg8ME&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;another ditch in the road,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;you keep moving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;another stop sign,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;you keep moving on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;but where do you go when there is nowhere left to go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-5401471625127894877?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/5401471625127894877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=5401471625127894877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/5401471625127894877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/5401471625127894877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-o8-featuring-savage-garden.html' title='Blog o8. Featuring Savage Garden.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-655238696416263015</id><published>2008-11-06T15:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T15:47:32.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog o7. Featuring bad grades.</title><content type='html'>"If your grades are good enough to let you graduate."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;Just fucking thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-655238696416263015?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/655238696416263015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=655238696416263015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/655238696416263015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/655238696416263015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-o7-featuring-bad-grades.html' title='Blog o7. Featuring bad grades.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-1771359333332402076</id><published>2008-11-06T14:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T14:41:16.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog o6. Featuring Pumpkin darling.</title><content type='html'>We watched and commented about the EMA's together. So awesomeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:07:43 PM): Guten tag!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:07:56 PM): Hey! Watching the emas?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:08:29 PM): No o.o!!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:08:39 PM): I don't think I'm able to =/&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:08:49 PM): DD: Why?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:09:09 PM): I believe I read if you weren't in Europe or Canada you were screwed from watching it XD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:09:12 PM): http://ema.mtv.tv/landing/1/&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:09:14 PM): =D&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:09:15 PM): :D&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:09:19 PM): Thats where I'm watching it.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:09:21 PM): YAY&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:09:24 PM): &lt;333&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:09:45 PM): Now my attention will be for both Marie Antoinette and the EMAs~&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:09:54 PM): xDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:09:57 PM): abfuufww THIRTY SECONDS TO MARS&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:10:00 PM): YEAH&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:10:15 PM): OH MY GOD I WOULD NOT MIND JARED LETO 'ATTACK'ING ME&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:10:17 PM): &lt;333333333&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:10:25 PM): Not at alll.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:10:37 PM): Oh my god he is hot.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:10:38 PM): k, done&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:10:50 PM): YAY.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:10:51 PM): :D&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:11:10 PM): Wow, it's so cool they actually care over there about our president&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:11:17 PM): Isn't it wicked?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:11:20 PM): Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:11:22 PM): =]]]&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:11:52 PM): OH MY GOD DON'T BUFFER NOW WTF&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:11:54 PM): oh, beyonce&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:11:56 PM): I don't care&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:12:02 PM): Neither do Iiii.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:12:05 PM): xDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:12:07 PM): But if she plays If I were a boy&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:12:11 PM): I'd be happy.&lt;br /&gt;XDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:12:12 PM): WHOO.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:12:12 PM): HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:12:20 PM): She's an amazing singer.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:12:27 PM): Yeah she is.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:12:31 PM): I love this song.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:12:37 PM): "IF I WERE A BOY...."&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:12:38 PM): Outfit is NOT doing anything for me, though...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:12:39 PM): INORITE?&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:12:46 PM): I fill it in with random shit all the time.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:12:56 PM): "If I were a boyyyy...my name would be Ralphhhhhh..."&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:12:57 PM): XDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:13:14 PM): IKNOW. Wtf is she wearing? A battlesuit?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:13:27 PM): She's in England, I guess she's going to get knighted.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:13:31 PM): XDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:13:35 PM): Nice, I like that one.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:13:38 PM): :'D&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:13:44 PM): Call me Queen of Snark.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:13:52 PM): -Writes that one down.=&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:13:55 PM): :D&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:13:59 PM): xDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:14:14 PM): I don't like the chicken-head thing she does, though&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:14:14 PM): I think she has the finger cuff things going on too.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:14:17 PM): It's weird&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:14:18 PM): Me neither.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:16:51 PM): Cool, people I don't know!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:17:02 PM): What a coincidence! Neither do I.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:17:05 PM): :D&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:17:06 PM): HOLY SHIT TH!!!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:17:10 PM): DJSFYGEYFEGYEYSEGWYYSGFWSFUWFJW&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:17:13 PM): They're nominated in this oneeee.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:17:15 PM): BRB!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:17:22 PM): OKAY&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:17:44 PM): I'm going to keep commentating.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care about Metallica. Or Linkin Park. Or Foo Fighters.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:17:51 PM): OMGTOKIOHOTEL.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:18:00 PM): I don't care about The Cure.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:18:08 PM): ohgooddddd&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:18:22 PM): OFMRGJRGURUHDUD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:18:26 PM): OH MY GOD THEY WON.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:18:29 PM): NBDWYEYGGFW&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:18:30 PM): OH MY GOD YESSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:18:36 PM): YES&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:18:37 PM): YESSSS&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:18:40 PM): I literally squealed&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:18:49 PM): And the construction guys think I'm crazy&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:18:50 PM): I DON'T CARE OMFG YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:18:53 PM): wtf, Bill is so tall&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:18:59 PM): He's like 8 feet tall with his hair&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:20:29 PM): I KNOW!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:20:32 PM): -SQUEALINGMESS-&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:20:38 PM): I screamed.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:21:03 PM): Me tooooo&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:21:06 PM): 8DDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:21:38 PM): Nice, Jared.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:21:42 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:22:05 PM): ...Wtf?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:22:07 PM): wtf&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:22:08 PM): xDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:22:21 PM): XDDDDDDD That was so pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:22:43 PM): EEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:22:43 PM): People would spaz here.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:22:46 PM): TOKITJFHEEGWE&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:22:51 PM): Bill is sparkling.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:22:57 PM): He always sparkles &lt;333&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:22:58 PM): He looked so scared! xDDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:23:25 PM): I know xDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:23:32 PM): EEEE AND TOM ISNT WEARING A FUCKING HOT.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:23:34 PM): ....&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:23:35 PM): XDDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:23:36 PM): I WANT.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:23:38 PM): TO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:23:40 PM): KILL.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:23:41 PM): HIM.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:23:47 PM): Perez?&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:23:48 PM): I WANT TO MURDER HIM.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:23:49 PM): YES.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:23:55 PM): Goooood he's annoying&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:24:00 PM): How could he ask that?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:24:02 PM): HAHA "We're live. ON THE INTERNET."&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:24:04 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:24:05 PM): O_O What did he ask?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:24:07 PM): I missed it.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:24:17 PM): About Gustav's accident...and then he ranted on about it. :|&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:24:29 PM): Oh eff!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:24:33 PM): =\&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:24:34 PM): I HOPE SHE DOES, PEREZ.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:24:40 PM): SO DO I &gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:25:30 PM): You bitch&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:25:31 PM): ....&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:25:33 PM): ....&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:25:35 PM): You are going to die.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:25:36 PM): YES&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:25:38 PM): THEY ARE&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:25:45 PM): GOD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:25:56 PM): And everywhere else around the world.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:26:00 PM): Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:26:04 PM): I want him to diee.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:26:07 PM): Metallica, sorry, Metallica and Linkin Park suck.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:26:17 PM): STOP BRINGING THIS UP&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:26:19 PM): PLEASE&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:26:20 PM): DUH. He's fucking his brother.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:26:21 PM): XD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:26:22 PM): XD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:26:33 PM): Die. Perez. DIE.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:26:36 PM): NOW.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:26:44 PM): I think a LOT of people hate him now&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:26:52 PM): TH Fandom is going to go fucking nuts.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:26:59 PM): Oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:27:08 PM): Someone should just...shoot him. PLZ.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:28:42 PM): YES.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:28:49 PM): Ugggh my computer is SO slow and Andrew keeps IMing me&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:28:55 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:29:16 PM): Some old school boy band. .-.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:29:19 PM): I'd tell him to STFU but he'll get mad&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:29:20 PM): haha xD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:29:23 PM): xDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:29:50 PM): Its so odd seeing old men harmonizing like the backstreet boys.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:30:08 PM): It is.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:30:13 PM): They're pretty good, though&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:30:18 PM): Very.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:30:21 PM): :D&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:30:28 PM): Its just weirrrd.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:30:34 PM): XD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:30:38 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:31:19 PM): I like it.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:31:22 PM): And I love the se.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:31:30 PM): Liiiiiiights &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:31:33 PM): yessss&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:31:37 PM): xDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:32:32 PM): OMFG TRAVIS MCCOY&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:32:34 PM): &lt;3333333333333333333333333&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:32:37 PM): xDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:32:42 PM): *PROCEEDS TO DIE*&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:33:15 PM): Oh how I love watching ACTUAL live tv. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:33:22 PM): Me too.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:33:29 PM): OOO!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:33:30 PM): WANT.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:33:40 PM): I don't care about them.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:33:43 PM): Nope.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:33:47 PM): Ugh no.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:33:48 PM): EWWWWWW&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:33:49 PM): WTF&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:33:53 PM): CREEPY IOWA FUCKS&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:33:54 PM): Yess.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:33:56 PM): Do not want.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:33:59 PM): D:&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:34:03 PM): Nhn, ok.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:34:05 PM): PARAMORE OMFG YESSSS&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:34:15 PM): Whooo~&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:34:17 PM): YAY&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:34:19 PM): ...&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:34:20 PM): NNN.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:34:20 PM): DAMMIT&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:34:23 PM): ...&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:34:28 PM): YESSSSSSSS.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:34:30 PM): YAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:34:35 PM): I LOVE THIS SONG &gt;D&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:34:36 PM): &lt;3333333&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:34:37 PM): ME TOO&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:34:41 PM): &lt;33333!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:34:44 PM): &lt;33333333&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:35:15 PM): xDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:35:27 PM): THEY BEAT METALLICA! :D&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:35:34 PM): 8DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:35:38 PM): That's really all that matters.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:35:47 PM): xDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:36:00 PM): ...Who?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:36:05 PM): I've heard of him...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:36:08 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:36:14 PM): I feel so ignorant!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:36:19 PM): First time I heard of him was...the beginning of the show. ._.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:36:47 PM): Lessee...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:36:51 PM): EW&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:36:51 PM): OK&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:36:55 PM): DO NOT WANT&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:36:58 PM): I hate Coldplay.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:37:04 PM): YESPLZ&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:37:06 PM): &lt;33333&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:37:08 PM): Nooo.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:37:13 PM): It's BRITNEY, bitch! D:&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:37:14 PM): Yess.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:37:19 PM): She's OK.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:37:28 PM): No.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:37:29 PM): Meh.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:37:35 PM): She sounds like a goat.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:37:39 PM): She is a goat.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:37:43 PM): OOOOOOH.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:37:47 PM): Pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:37:48 PM): YES.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:37:52 PM): ... Britbrit should win.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:37:53 PM): D&lt;&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:38:02 PM): EW.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:38:02 PM): Whoo.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:38:03 PM): WHY?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:38:04 PM): WTF?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:38:06 PM): ...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:38:08 PM): YAY&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:38:08 PM): Wheeee (:&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:38:11 PM): AAAAANNNDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:38:15 PM): ANDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:38:24 PM): Whoooo~&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:38:27 PM): YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:38:29 PM): :DDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:38:31 PM): 8D&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:38:37 PM): I literally was bouncing around squealing&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:38:37 PM): I just like...that break the ice song .-.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:38:38 PM): &lt;3333&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:38:50 PM): I like almost everything by her.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:38:59 PM): I just did not get over my Britney Spears phase. xD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:39:00 PM): Certainly not everything.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:39:02 PM): xDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:39:04 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:39:07 PM): ...Wtffff?&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:39:08 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:39:11 PM): WTF Katy Perry? xD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:39:12 PM): XDDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:39:14 PM): I want one of those!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:39:16 PM): ME TOO &gt;D&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:39:22 PM): WHOOO YEAH STRIPPERS.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:39:23 PM): Oh lord, is she going to strip?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:39:40 PM): EW.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:39:41 PM): DO NOT WANT.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:39:42 PM): Whoooo~&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:39:44 PM): XD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:39:46 PM): GTFO OF MY TV.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:39:49 PM): ...INTERNET.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:39:51 PM): I wish TH were performing.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:39:53 PM): .-.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:39:55 PM): me too. .-.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:39:57 PM): BUT&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:39:57 PM): Fucking Rick Astley.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:39:59 PM): HAHA&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:40:04 PM): He's never going to give you up.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:40:05 PM): Hope he dies too. ._.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:40:07 PM): XDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:40:08 PM): Never going to let you down.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:40:09 PM): xDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:40:11 PM): XDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:40:14 PM): I love you.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:40:16 PM): :'D&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:40:28 PM): I RickRoll'd my brother. It was awesome-- GOD, BRANDON FLOWERS, QUIT WAILING&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:40:30 PM): I'm dying over here.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:40:39 PM): Answer's under the bed.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:40:49 PM): LETS DANCE &gt;D&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:40:51 PM): :D&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:40:57 PM): Thats so cool how they're up there though.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:41:00 PM): It is!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:41:03 PM): I hope they fall off.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:41:04 PM): :D&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:41:06 PM): ....&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:41:07 PM): &gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:41:08 PM): &lt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:41:13 PM): You're so cruel.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:41:15 PM): Yep.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:41:30 PM): =\&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:41:34 PM): IM DANCING.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:41:45 PM): WTF is he saying? Are we human or are we dancers?&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:41:52 PM): I think so.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:41:58 PM): I thought dancers were human...&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:42:01 PM): Nopee.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:42:08 PM): They're there own speciess.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:42:10 PM): DAMMIT, THE KILLERS, YOU ALWAYS MAKE ME QUESTION MY NATURE.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:42:14 PM): I don't know, let me check...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:42:23 PM): He sounds like he's just saying 'dancer'...&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:42:29 PM): Yeppp.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:42:32 PM): o.O&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:42:38 PM): Thats so cool ._.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:42:49 PM): It is!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:43:07 PM): It'd be even better if the furry creature apparently gripping onto Flowers' shoulders pushed him off, though...&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:43:13 PM): xDDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:43:33 PM): I LOVE THAT LINEE.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:43:40 PM): LOL @ RANDOM GLOWSTICK BRACELET&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:43:44 PM): ITS FROM A SONG...A DIFFERENT SONG.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:43:57 PM): He looks like a band person...*cough*&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:44:00 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:44:01 PM): JAREDDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:44:17 PM): Nnnnn.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:44:18 PM): Ew.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:44:22 PM): Ting Tings~&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:44:34 PM): She looks drunk.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:44:35 PM): Cocktail!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:45:12 PM): ahaha I love England&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:45:20 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:45:27 PM): You know that would never be allowed here.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:45:32 PM): "Obama, obama..."&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:45:40 PM): :D&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:45:49 PM): Now that is a hat.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:45:56 PM): I want it.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:45:59 PM): Me too.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:46:09 PM): Katy Perry's carousel dress and that hat and I'd be set for life.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:46:09 PM): GIVE IT TO BILL.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:46:14 PM): XD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:46:21 PM): BILL BILL.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:46:43 PM): xDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:46:47 PM): xD Strange things that humans do~&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:46:47 PM): WTF&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:46:50 PM): AHAH&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:46:50 PM): XDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:46:57 PM): I LOVE ENGLAND&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:47:03 PM): XD!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:47:03 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:47:10 PM): XDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:47:14 PM): Def. that last one.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:47:17 PM): Yep.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:47:19 PM): :O!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:47:22 PM): xDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:47:28 PM): That girl is puppetsexual?&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:47:34 PM): Apparentlyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:47:37 PM): DIE&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:47:38 PM): Ugh god, shoot me.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:47:40 PM): xDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:47:43 PM): AND HIM.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:47:51 PM): ... wtf fuzzy pink bathrobe?&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:47:59 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:48:06 PM): MAC! :D&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:48:15 PM): Yayyyeah.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:48:36 PM): haha 'a gay or two'&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:48:40 PM): XD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:48:42 PM): Okay, that was funny.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:48:43 PM): Good line, I'll give him that.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:49:09 PM): Yes you are!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:49:14 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:49:44 PM): Catering people are cool!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:49:49 PM): Jaaa 8D&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:49:52 PM): XD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:50:01 PM): ._.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:50:04 PM): tard.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:50:09 PM): I'd have hit him over the head with a frying pan.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:50:53 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:50:56 PM): INTERNET~&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:51:07 PM): Yayyeahhh&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:51:14 PM): Yay charity!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:51:18 PM): That is cool though.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:51:24 PM): XDDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:51:51 PM): I want free stuff...&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:51:53 PM): I'd have done the same thing ._.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:51:54 PM): Me too.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:52:09 PM): take a sit...xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:52:11 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:52:33 PM): I love award show graphics.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:52:45 PM): AND PUPPETSEX.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:52:52 PM): I love the warning guy's accent&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:52:53 PM): xDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:52:54 PM): KATY PERRY&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:53:02 PM): OBAMMMMMMA.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:53:05 PM): :O kanye weeeeest?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:53:13 PM): I want that sparkly Obama shirt thing.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:53:14 PM): YESSSS&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:53:15 PM): Me too.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:53:24 PM): Ohh snappp.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:53:35 PM): This melody gets stuck in my head all the time.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:53:35 PM): He's such a diva.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:53:37 PM): Its kind of creepy.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:53:39 PM): HE IS A DIVA.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:53:42 PM): DDDD&lt;&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:53:42 PM): Divo. xD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:53:48 PM): Ohwhatveer.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:53:54 PM): I looooove this song!!!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:53:57 PM): &lt;333333&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:54:14 PM): He'll probably sing half of it and then go back to that one...with estelle.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:54:18 PM): Yeah. ;_;&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:54:20 PM): :| American boy or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:54:23 PM): Yeah. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:54:35 PM): He has the weirdest expression on his face. xD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:54:40 PM): He looks like a floating head. ._.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:54:46 PM): .. WTF?&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:54:50 PM): o-o&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:55:00 PM): ACK FLOATING HEAD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:55:04 PM): XDD AND HANDS D&lt;&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:55:05 PM): oh my god xDDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:55:34 PM): Looks like he had a allergic reaction to something. o.o&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:55:38 PM): It does. o.o&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:55:41 PM): o-o&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:55:44 PM): o-o&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:55:48 PM): WTF again? xD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:55:51 PM): xDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:56:08 PM): Now back to floating head and arms...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:57:07 PM): Cooooool.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:57:11 PM): Bleh.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:57:16 PM): WOAH&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:58:08 PM): O_O&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:58:22 PM): UM. What is she wearing?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:58:25 PM): I...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:58:28 PM): I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:58:32 PM): o_o&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:58:33 PM): I can't even think of a snarky comment.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:58:39 PM): xDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:58:44 PM): I love how they can swear.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:58:50 PM): Inorite?&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:59:05 PM): I just wanna hear Tom or Gustav just swear. Randomly. Really loud.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:59:10 PM): On live internet.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:59:12 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:59:13 PM): xDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:59:28 PM): It's really weird hearing someone like Bill swear. o.o&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:59:30 PM): RUBBISH XDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:59:32 PM): It isss.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:59:47 PM): YAY OBAMA!!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (3:59:53 PM): WHOO OBAMA!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (3:59:54 PM): :D&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:00:04 PM): I'm suddenly proud to be an American again.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:00:05 PM): For once.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:00:07 PM): In my life.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:00:10 PM): I knowww.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:00:24 PM): Low is playing in the background XDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:00:27 PM): I still want that damn hat&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:00:30 PM): Me too.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:00:40 PM): OMG, I just realised that&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:00:44 PM): xDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:00:44 PM): YAY ANOTHER AWARD.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:00:59 PM): God, she's scary.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:01:02 PM): She reminds me of my aunt robbie...&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:01:02 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:01:05 PM): XD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:01:27 PM): .-.;;&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:01:38 PM): Ev'ry supastaaaa...&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:01:38 PM): She's gonna give me fucking nightmares...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:01:48 PM): Had t' staaart somewheaaaa...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:01:50 PM): &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:01:52 PM): xDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:01:54 PM): yay, nominees&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:01:59 PM): NO&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:02:01 PM): DO NOT WANT&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:02:04 PM): You have to stay on and talk to me through the entire show.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:02:08 PM): UGH.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:02:10 PM): Whoooooo.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:02:14 PM): :D&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:02:19 PM): NO&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:02:21 PM): YESSS.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:02:22 PM): D:&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:02:22 PM): Fuckyou.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:02:23 PM): xD.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:02:25 PM): xDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:02:28 PM): Nooooo.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:02:29 PM): yesplz&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:02:37 PM): NO.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:02:40 PM): NO GOATS ALLOWED.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:02:43 PM): UGH GOAT LADY.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:02:54 PM): Oh god, was that Warwick Avenue? Warwick avenue is depressing&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:02:55 PM): Whoooo.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:02:56 PM): ...&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:02:58 PM): Whoooooo.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:02:59 PM): god.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:03:01 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:03:02 PM): ...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:03:09 PM): YAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:03:09 PM): :D&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:03:11 PM): Nnnnnnnnn &gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:03:23 PM): I want her outfit though...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:03:26 PM): I do too! Duuuude!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:03:57 PM): XDD Creepy woman is shaking her ass in front of that girls facee.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:04:01 PM): XDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:04:32 PM): xDDD.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:04:32 PM): Jaredddd.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:04:42 PM): Whooo old man boy banddd.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:04:49 PM): xDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:04:54 PM): Who can harmonise! :D&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:04:54 PM): COUGHHACKTOKIOHOTELCOUGHHACK.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:05:02 PM): xDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:05:13 PM): :o&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:05:29 PM): xDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:06:11 PM): 4.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:06:19 PM): Whooooo!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:06:22 PM): yay!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:06:40 PM): o_o...&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:06:46 PM): 0.o&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:06:50 PM): eh?&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:06:59 PM): Liverpuleeee!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:07:01 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:07:04 PM): Liverpewwl!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:07:08 PM): xDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:07:15 PM): SO DID A CHICK WHO DRESSED LIKE TOMI.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:07:25 PM): Videostarrr&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:07:26 PM): No.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:07:27 PM): Ugh no.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:07:32 PM): XDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:07:35 PM): I dislike Snoop Doggity Dogg Dogg.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:07:37 PM): who?&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:07:38 PM): Dunno who you are.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:07:43 PM): Creepy..&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:07:45 PM): Nope.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:07:46 PM): Yesplz!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:07:52 PM): YESPLZ.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:07:53 PM): Yesssssssssss.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:07:55 PM): &lt;3333&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:08:03 PM): Ehhh...&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:08:05 PM): HELL YEAH MADONNA.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:08:07 PM): XDDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:08:07 PM): xD I'm lying.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:08:12 PM): I don't like her that much.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:08:13 PM): LIARS GO TO HELL.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:08:14 PM): Some songs.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:08:17 PM): :D&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:08:23 PM): :O&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:08:26 PM): ...aaaaandddddd...&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:08:30 PM): MADONNA.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:08:41 PM): YAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:08:42 PM): WHOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:08:43 PM): :DDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:09:03 PM): yaaaaay!!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:09:23 PM): 8D&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:09:28 PM): &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:10:17 PM): I love you too!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:10:29 PM): XDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:10:33 PM): wtf katy perry? XDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:11:13 PM): I want that friggen apple...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:11:16 PM): Me too...&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:11:28 PM): I'd put it in the middle of my front yard and just randomly pop up all the time.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:11:35 PM): OMFG ME TOO.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:11:36 PM): XDDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:11:39 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:11:49 PM): Oh, now I get it.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:11:50 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:11:53 PM): I don't give a damn what your name is...&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:11:54 PM): xDD.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:12:03 PM): Do you think that's not her name...?&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:12:12 PM): I don't know. xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:12:14 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:12:51 PM): So I totally thought.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:13:00 PM): That Katy perry's speech in the beginning was Bill. xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:13:05 PM): xDDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:13:18 PM): I was like "That bitch. IF its Bill I'm gonna smack you upside your head..."&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:13:33 PM): I thought it was Hailey from Paramore... cuz of the Hal thing... I'm dumb.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:13:40 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:13:48 PM): LOL GUY SINGING ALONG&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:13:53 PM): xDDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:14:13 PM): What is her name?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:14:18 PM): I have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:14:21 PM): .-/&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:14:24 PM): .-.**&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:14:31 PM): WTF&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:14:33 PM): wtfff?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:14:36 PM): XDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:14:40 PM): Those girls are my new heroes.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:14:43 PM): xDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:15:07 PM): Just get off the damn stage already.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:15:17 PM): Dankeeee. &gt;D&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:15:18 PM): Srsly.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:15:20 PM): XD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:15:27 PM): Pink!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:15:31 PM): XDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:15:32 PM): YAY.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:15:38 PM): I look forward to these so much&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:15:43 PM): XDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:16:05 PM): XDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:16:11 PM): ...O_____________________________________O&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:16:21 PM): O__________________________________O.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:16:27 PM): o___o...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:16:28 PM): xDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:16:35 PM): Oh god scary woman&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:16:40 PM): HOLY FUCK BEST ACT EVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:16:41 PM): AHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:16:43 PM): o_o&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:16:43 PM): OH GOD.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:16:50 PM): XD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:17:23 PM): Yep. Def. my aunt.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:17:25 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:18:43 PM): raycordddd.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:18:46 PM): :DD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:19:09 PM): Oh dear ;D&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:20:20 PM): xDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:20:20 PM): XD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:20:23 PM): She amuses me.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:20:30 PM): I like her!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:20:36 PM): Ohhh ;D&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:21:43 PM): Ew.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:21:46 PM): OH MY GOD BEST ACT EVER.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:21:51 PM): :DDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:21:55 PM): THTHTHTHTHTHTH.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:21:57 PM): XDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:22:05 PM): *crosses fingers and toes*&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:22:12 PM): -Clings to you-&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:22:17 PM): oh SHIT!!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:22:19 PM): Tokio fucking Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:22:20 PM): Rick Astley WTF&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:22:31 PM): TOKIO FUCKING HOTEL...&lt;br /&gt;OH YOU BASTARD.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:22:33 PM): Oh God, they're against Green Day, U2, and Christina.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:22:41 PM): OH GOD.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:22:58 PM): ... why?&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:23:01 PM): ....&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:23:16 PM): I hope to god they're joking.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:23:28 PM): *blinks*&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:23:33 PM): ...Damn.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:23:35 PM): ... wtf.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:23:42 PM): How did that happen?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:23:47 PM): ... I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:24:07 PM): ... That was just weird...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:24:13 PM): yay!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:24:25 PM): Leona Lewis is making it a little better...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:25:09 PM): Urban, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:25:17 PM): YESSS&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:25:20 PM): Meh.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:25:23 PM): Yesplz.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:25:27 PM): Yes.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:25:30 PM): YES.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:25:34 PM): Ok.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:25:40 PM): WAIT DUDE.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:25:41 PM): Beyonce... meh...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:25:42 PM): ?&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:25:47 PM): Isn't Rick Atsley supposed to perform tonight?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:25:49 PM): EWW, CHRIS BROWN&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:25:59 PM): ... I have no idea. xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:26:04 PM): Aw. :c&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:26:05 PM): Whooo.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:26:07 PM): EW.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:26:09 PM): Whoooo.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:26:12 PM): !!...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:26:19 PM): YAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:26:21 PM): :DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:26:22 PM): Whooo!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:26:22 PM): &lt;3333333&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:27:07 PM): That was short. xD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:27:13 PM): .0.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:27:16 PM): She looks like a mermaid!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:27:19 PM): Pretty dressss.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:27:22 PM): :D&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:27:29 PM): Meh.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:27:38 PM): Ewww.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:27:40 PM): I really don't care about Kid Rock.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:27:42 PM): At all.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:27:44 PM): XDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:27:51 PM): I'm loving the coat though.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:28:11 PM): Bearskinned pimp.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:28:19 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:28:33 PM): Why thank you.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:28:58 PM): o___o&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:29:03 PM): UM...Please. Please don't.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:29:10 PM): Errrr...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:29:14 PM): Sorry... it's illegal, man...&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:29:17 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:29:23 PM): sorry xD I was changing the channel since Marie Antoinette ended&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:29:31 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:30:29 PM): So, am I the only one predicting a flood of fluffy comfort!fics on THFanfiction because of Perez Hilton's stupidity? xD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:30:39 PM): OH YESS ;D&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:30:50 PM): :D&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:33:17 PM): It will never end...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:33:22 PM): just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:33:25 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:33:55 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:34:30 PM): UM. TH.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:34:37 PM): LOL PETE WENTZ IMPRESSED BY PANIC AT THE DISCO&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:34:39 PM): I'M STUNNED&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:35:25 PM): Billlabbyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:35:28 PM): &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:35:39 PM): I loves him.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:35:54 PM): He's like a little puppy...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:36:03 PM): ew, lil wayne. XP&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:36:05 PM): I so saw that coming.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:36:38 PM): Obviouslyyy.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:36:43 PM): Gah, I just got so weirded out. I looked at the TV and this guy who looks like Ryan Ross was on it and I was like "buh?"&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:36:49 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:36:59 PM): haha 30STM rocking out&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:37:07 PM): x]&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:38:26 PM): I want Bill to totally bash Perez when they present...if they present, though I know they're s'posed too.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:38:33 PM): Fuck yes.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:38:38 PM): &gt;D&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:39:56 PM): YES.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:40:05 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:40:20 PM): oh god..&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:40:23 PM): O_O&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:40:32 PM): O______O.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:40:34 PM): Oh.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:40:35 PM): O_____O&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:40:35 PM): MY.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:40:36 PM): God.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:40:37 PM): GOD.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:40:42 PM): ugh perez&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:40:45 PM): I SO DID NOT NEED TO -FUCK YOU.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:40:52 PM): Go to helll Pereeez.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:40:56 PM): Please.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:41:00 PM): In a handbasket.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:41:03 PM): YES.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:41:06 PM): ON FIRE.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:41:14 PM): OH SNAP.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:41:15 PM): ....&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:41:26 PM): Damn he's hot&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:41:27 PM): D:&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:41:30 PM): Not rly.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:41:33 PM): Yes.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:41:35 PM): Yes he is.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:41:36 PM): D:&lt;&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:42:06 PM): I love Christina Aguilera. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:42:12 PM): Nooo.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:42:24 PM): Why does everyone like Ting Tings and Adele?&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:42:31 PM): i don't like either.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:42:45 PM): dude, perez, shut up&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:43:28 PM): PLZ.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:43:33 PM): Oh god.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:44:05 PM): XD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:44:21 PM): Woooow.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:44:25 PM): Geez.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:44:51 PM): xP&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:45:11 PM): Madonna is very buff.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:45:16 PM): .-.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:45:33 PM): Infantile people generally do so...&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:45:39 PM): YES.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:45:41 PM): YAY WARNING GUY&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:45:46 PM): XD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:45:48 PM): &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:45:57 PM): Woaaaahhh.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:46:03 PM): xDDDDDd&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:46:14 PM): XD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:46:16 PM): XDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:46:34 PM): oh.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:46:36 PM): her.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:46:37 PM): goat.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:46:44 PM): That woman.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:46:48 PM): Ugggh&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:46:57 PM): In... a box.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:47:03 PM): GOD I HATE HER VOICE&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:47:04 PM): LOL&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:47:08 PM): "SING WIT WE 8D"&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:47:17 PM): -Goes to read fanfiction till its done-&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:47:32 PM): *Checks to see if fics updated*&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:48:05 PM): Oh! One did!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:48:55 PM): OH!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:48:59 PM): Which?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:49:06 PM): Self Control, by Raiju~&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:49:16 PM): 8D&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:49:20 PM): :D&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:49:39 PM): OH SHIT THEY FOUND THE BODY!!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:49:50 PM): ...!?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:50:22 PM): Yay! I finished just in time!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:50:38 PM): I want THHHH.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:50:43 PM): Me too, dammit.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:50:46 PM): T_T&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:51:03 PM): Act Of 2008! ^^&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:51:06 PM): I want.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:51:11 PM): Ooh.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:51:14 PM): Whoo!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:51:17 PM): YES.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:51:19 PM): YESPLZ.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:51:26 PM): Meh..&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:51:35 PM): I WANT TH TO PERFORM INSTEAD OR RICK ASTLEY AND AT THE END FOR BILL TO BE LIKE "YOU'VE BEEN BILLROLLED BITCH."&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:51:42 PM): XDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:51:46 PM): Amy Winehouse!!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:51:50 PM): My favourite druggie.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:51:50 PM): Ugh no.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:51:56 PM): Rhiannnna.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:51:59 PM): Noooo.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:52:02 PM): BRITNEY SPEARS PLZ&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:52:04 PM): dammit.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:52:05 PM): !!!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:52:11 PM): BRITBRITBRITBRIT.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:52:16 PM): O:&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:52:19 PM): YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:52:22 PM): WHOOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:52:26 PM): *dances*&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:52:52 PM): Damn, poofy.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:52:55 PM): o-o&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:53:12 PM): o.O...&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:53:17 PM): Who...?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:53:20 PM): ...?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:53:27 PM): Oh.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:53:28 PM): Him.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:53:28 PM): OHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:53:31 PM): Yeah, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:53:33 PM): Bonoooo.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:53:36 PM): Do not want.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:53:39 PM): Whyyy?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:53:51 PM): xD I tried REALLY HARD to like U2, and just couldnt&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:53:57 PM): xDDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:54:52 PM): :o&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:55:22 PM): Paul McCartneyyyy!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:55:31 PM): XD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:55:46 PM): whoot!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:55:49 PM): :DD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:56:45 PM): =]]]&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:58:51 PM): whoooo.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:58:53 PM): &lt;333&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:59:39 PM): GAH SCARY SLIPKNOT GUY&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (4:59:47 PM): OH GODS.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:59:49 PM): &lt;3 RYAN ROSSSSS.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:59:51 PM): *drool*&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (4:59:56 PM): &gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:00:02 PM): I have a Ryro fetish :/&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:00:28 PM): omfg!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:00:34 PM): PAUL!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:00:41 PM): O_________O&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:00:54 PM): XDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:00:57 PM): &gt;&gt;;;&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:01:08 PM): You know who else I love?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:01:12 PM): Michael Jackson!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:01:12 PM): :D&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:01:16 PM): XDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:01:24 PM): I do~ &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:01:32 PM): BEAT IT.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:01:33 PM): Lots of people don't get how influential he was.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:01:41 PM): I don't mind his music.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:02:12 PM): N'aww &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:02:21 PM): SHOUTOUT TO JOHN OFF IN MUSIC HEAVEN .__.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:02:25 PM): ;;&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:02:28 PM): ;o;&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:02:45 PM): :D&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:03:02 PM): JARED.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:03:53 PM): Leona Lewis!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:04:19 PM): whoo =D&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:04:21 PM): :D&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:04:39 PM): ...Who?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:04:42 PM): I dunno...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:04:49 PM): They SOUND like Wombats!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:04:58 PM): *goes to check more fics*&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:05:18 PM): O_o&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:05:31 PM): WHAT SONG IS THIS?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:05:39 PM): Bleeding Love.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:05:39 PM): OH OK.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:05:45 PM): I just realized that.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:05:46 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:05:54 PM): They ttly trashed it...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:06:13 PM): Yea... D:&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:06:20 PM): 0o;;&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:06:39 PM): o.O...&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:06:42 PM): I could do this so much better...and my singing voice sucks.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:06:47 PM): Mine too.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:06:59 PM): We could do a duet together!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:07:11 PM): No... I did not miss you, Perez...&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:07:13 PM): Nope.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:07:44 PM): xD.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:07:47 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:07:54 PM): DENIED.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:08:01 PM): pwnnnnned.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:08:04 PM): XD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:08:32 PM): ...AHAHA. Wtf.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:08:36 PM): wtffff. xD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:08:45 PM): WAIT. Is it done?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:08:46 PM): XD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:08:49 PM): I think... o.O&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:08:51 PM): wtf?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:09:00 PM): Wasn't like... a ton more stuff supposed to happen?&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:09:02 PM): TH was s'posed to present...and rick atsley was s'posed to perform.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:09:07 PM): Maybe they just got sick of Perez.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:09:15 PM): I hope so.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:09:18 PM): The English are not as tolerant of stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:09:38 PM): MAYBE this was jsut the last commerical break.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:09:43 PM): Yes!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:09:49 PM): I do so hope.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:09:54 PM): YES.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:09:55 PM): XD Half-naked people.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:10:02 PM): BILL!? WHERE?!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:10:02 PM): No, you sucked, perez.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:10:04 PM): sry.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:10:09 PM): o_o!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:10:11 PM): HAHA NO.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:10:14 PM): XD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:10:28 PM): You're nothing no matter what...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:10:33 PM): &gt;/...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:10:37 PM): Dude... Perez, shut up...&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:10:37 PM): .-.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:10:42 PM): whut.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:10:43 PM): OHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:10:52 PM): Jared's gonna stab you with a syringe!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:10:57 PM): I HOPE SO.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:11:16 PM): I guess he gets like .5 cool points for supporting Obama...&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:11:23 PM): yesss&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:11:34 PM): That gives him -100000.5 cool points.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:11:37 PM): XD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:11:48 PM): Fuck youuuu, Perezzzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:11:49 PM): OK, Perez, SHUT UP.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:11:53 PM): WITH A RAKE.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:11:57 PM): YES.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:12:00 PM): ... Wow, he reall-- WARNING GUY&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:12:00 PM): ....XDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:12:05 PM): WHOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:12:07 PM): ...y outgayed himself this time.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:12:29 PM): LAURI!!!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:12:30 PM): LAURI!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:12:31 PM): LAURI!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:12:33 PM): LAURI!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:12:35 PM): OH MY GOD!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:12:37 PM): xDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:12:41 PM): IT'S LAURI!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:12:44 PM): I KNOWW.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:12:49 PM): OMGGGGGGG&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:12:52 PM): *FLAILS*&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:13:05 PM): o.o ooooh&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:13:15 PM): Eh.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:13:29 PM): o_o&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:13:46 PM): ... I never really think of Turkey having music.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:13:50 PM): Nope.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:13:57 PM): Its kinda...cool.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:13:59 PM): Whoooo.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:14:05 PM): I really like the Italian, Israeli, and Leona Lewis. ^^&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:14:12 PM): YAY!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:14:15 PM): YAY!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:14:16 PM): TH should have been on there, siriusly.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:14:26 PM): o.o&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:14:29 PM): Turkey? Fo srs?&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:14:35 PM): o_O!! Whooooa...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:14:36 PM): I'm STUNNED it wasn't Leona Lewis.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:14:42 PM): 2/3 for me, though!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:14:45 PM): xDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:14:55 PM): Ooooooooooh, accent&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:15:06 PM): ...N'awww.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:15:08 PM): &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:15:09 PM): Accents&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:15:11 PM): &lt;3333&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:15:14 PM): He sounds like he's having sex. ._.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:15:17 PM): XD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:15:18 PM): JARED.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:15:31 PM): ... LOOK AT KATY PERRY.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:15:34 PM): IN THE BACK.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:15:37 PM): xDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:15:38 PM): XDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:16:08 PM): XDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:16:10 PM): She's so polite... &gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:16:18 PM): I know.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:16:30 PM): She's so cute.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:16:31 PM): Jared's creeping on her. xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:16:53 PM): ...A bigass bow.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:17:03 PM): AND PINK.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:17:12 PM): XD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:17:26 PM): AAAAAHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:17:30 PM): xDDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:17:33 PM): I LOVE THIS SONG.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:17:37 PM): I effing love Pink!!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:17:39 PM): xDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:17:50 PM): &lt;33333&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:17:54 PM): I do too.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:18:11 PM): We're crazy liberal feminists!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:18:14 PM): *Muslim fist bump*&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:18:19 PM): XDDDD YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:18:21 PM): :DDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:18:35 PM): AHAHA. xDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:18:38 PM): HAHA, SIMPSHIT.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:18:45 PM): Thats amazing.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:18:48 PM): :'D&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:20:28 PM): Half-naked people yey!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:20:36 PM): YAYEAH.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:20:38 PM): xD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:20:42 PM): xDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:20:50 PM): Tom is so enjoying that.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:20:56 PM): Oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:21:12 PM): YOU BEAT ON THAT PERSON, PINK.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:21:23 PM): WTF...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:21:38 PM): D:&lt;&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:21:53 PM): Have you been watching the-- OMG HOT AN COLD--- beginning? o-o&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:22:06 PM): Yes.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:22:12 PM): That's weird.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:22:20 PM): They don't seem to treat TH very well...&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:22:34 PM): MY HEROES!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:22:45 PM): ?&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:22:57 PM): xDDD The crazy girls with the red clown hair&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:23:03 PM): OH YES.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:23:07 PM): :D&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:23:40 PM): This makes me rly angry.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:23:56 PM): How could they just...?? I don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:24:08 PM): Well... at least we saw them, right? &lt;/3&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:25:12 PM): Yes!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:25:15 PM): And they won!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:25:25 PM): :DDD&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:26:02 PM): I'm watching a movie from 1935!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:26:06 PM): Whoa o=&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:26:14 PM): &gt;3&lt;&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:26:17 PM): Nothing is onnnn.&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:28:23 PM): Im gonna drown myself in TH music and fanfiction to ignore the urge to fly to europe and kill perez.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:28:48 PM): :D&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:30:20 PM): =]&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:31:05 PM): Now I'm watching a movie called "Evil".&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:31:10 PM): It's on the Sundance channel.&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:31:28 PM): IT'S IN GERMAN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:38:35 PM): XDDD&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:38:36 PM): WHOO!&lt;br /&gt;xXPumpkinGutsXx (5:39:40 PM): :D&lt;br /&gt;Kaulitzcest (5:40:50 PM): -Daneces-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-1771359333332402076?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/1771359333332402076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=1771359333332402076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/1771359333332402076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/1771359333332402076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-o6-featuring-pumpkin-darling.html' title='Blog o6. Featuring Pumpkin darling.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-6150648528567366704</id><published>2008-11-06T14:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T14:38:01.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog o5. Featuring the EMA's.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Congrats to Tokio Hotel for winning Headliner. My babies made me so proud tonight...even with all the shit that was thrown at them. I'm pissed as all hell right about now. I'm pretty sure I'm capable of committing murder...or a very bad crime. :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Perez Hilton...go suck your tiny ass dick before I choke you with it. You did nothing but diss the boys the entire time...you tossed that car accident at Gustav. The boy George comment is getting old, siriusly. Are you jealous of Bill? Wish he would suck your dick for you? Go fuck yourself, Perez. You're pushing me over my limit. You realize your going to have a whole fucking load of shit to deal with now, don't you? Go to fucking hell. Your so cruel its not even funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Katy Perry. Baby, get dressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;MTV...what the fuck? Tokio Hotel was supposed to present an award...and just like the VMA's they didn't! [That whole stint with Miley Cyrus does not count.] I'm pissed at you too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Rick Astley...Your lucky you weren't there. Thats's all I gotta say about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;On a happier notttttttte...the boys looked fabulous. 'Cept...there was just something a little off about Bill. I hope it was just the camera angle. AND TOM WAS HATLESS...which is def. something to celebrate about because I absolutely love it when he goes without a hat. And there was some twin loving. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i37.tinypic.com/jt9q2a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 403px; height: 594px;" src="http://i37.tinypic.com/jt9q2a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-6150648528567366704?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/6150648528567366704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=6150648528567366704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/6150648528567366704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/6150648528567366704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-o5-featuring-emas.html' title='Blog o5. Featuring the EMA&apos;s.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i37.tinypic.com/jt9q2a_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-2531888341714689722</id><published>2008-11-05T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T21:30:11.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog o4. Featuring Nick Jonas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Nick Jonas was on our answering machine. He wanted us to come to the Bahamas with him. I pretty much shit a brick when my sister ran upstairs to tell me that he was on our answering machine. 0-0.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a sadder note...my stomach hurts. Like really bad. =|.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-2531888341714689722?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/2531888341714689722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=2531888341714689722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/2531888341714689722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/2531888341714689722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-o4-featuring-nick-jonas.html' title='Blog o4. Featuring Nick Jonas.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-3331422214708691606</id><published>2008-11-05T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T18:01:05.424-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog o3. Featuring TH TV.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm terribly depressed. TOKIO HOTEL TV keeps DISAPPOINTING me. I was so excited this week because last week they showed the preview for todays episode and Tom was fucking shirtless. SHIRTLESS I TELL YOU. And then a couple of weeks ago they showed hatless Tom...twice. :| Did that episode ever come? OF COURSE NOT. 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Featuring TH TV.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-4228591034050773958</id><published>2008-11-05T13:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T13:55:05.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog o2. Featuring Gustav&amp;TH fandom.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As any&amp;amp;all Tokio Hotel fans in the world know by now, G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ustav was in a car accident. Thankfully he and the two passengers in the car with him were O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;K but I keep thinking the worst. From the description that www.bild.de gives us it sounds like a fucking suicide attempt. I don't think that it was because he had two other people in the car with him but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;still, I can't help but fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; the worst you know? I literally panick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ed when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; I read that he got into a car accident. I don't know what I would do if anything happened to him or the other three. They're my life and...my God. No. Just no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the excerpt that scares me the most from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; www.bild.de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He reportedly overtook a line of traffic and drove straight over tram tracks which had been blocked off. His car was then hit by an oncoming tram, skidded into the right lane of traffic and hit two further cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;C'monnnn, Gustav. I know we don't kno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;w t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;he full story yet but STILL. Overpassi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ng a line of traffic and driving straight over t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;he tram tracks that were BLOCKED OFF? God damnit, Gustav. I hope you were drinking. Or something. Just don't let it be a messed up suicide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; attempt. I hope Georg bashes you over the head for this. :| If not, I'll do it for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;On another note.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;TH FANDOM NEEDS TO CALM THE FUCK D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;OWN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. We don't know what's going on with Gusti or the band or any of that shi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;t just yet so stop panicking, plz. It's a waste of your timeee. And www.bild.de needs to STFU too because it was just a stupid car accident and he didn't kill anyone and one car accident doesn't rui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;n your fucking career. Thousands of people get into accidents. So STFU plz. Thx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i441.photobucket.com/albums/qq133/tempforgustispam/g5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 355px;" src="http://i441.photobucket.com/albums/qq133/tempforgustispam/g5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i37.tinypic.com/359ycld.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 524px; height: 401px;" src="http://i37.tinypic.com/359ycld.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i37.tinypic.com/2qx97ko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 524px; height: 401px;" src="http://i37.tinypic.com/2qx97ko.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-4228591034050773958?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/4228591034050773958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=4228591034050773958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/4228591034050773958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/4228591034050773958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-o2-featuring-gustav-fandom.html' title='Blog o2. Featuring Gustav&amp;TH fandom.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i37.tinypic.com/359ycld_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7646600563032702846.post-1447969290639669146</id><published>2008-11-04T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:03:11.687-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pondering.'/><title type='text'>Blog o1.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;What are you supposed to do when you love someone and they love you but one of your good friends, who's been hurt one too many times in the past, admits that they like you a lot and they're buying you amazing gifts for your birthday? I can't tell them that I don't want it because, despite my feelings, I like the sound of it because no one has ever done it before and I think its sweet. I feel worse for leading them on...but I can't think of anything else that I can do. I wonder...does that make me a horrible person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God...&lt;br /&gt;I think it does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7646600563032702846-1447969290639669146?l=xjustdance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/feeds/1447969290639669146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7646600563032702846&amp;postID=1447969290639669146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/1447969290639669146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7646600563032702846/posts/default/1447969290639669146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xjustdance.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-o1.html' title='Blog o1.'/><author><name>xJustdance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09784533744083229450</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
