<?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-2509938765993436061</id><updated>2011-11-24T03:49:54.125-06:00</updated><category term='romance'/><category term='queer'/><category term='spoken word'/><category term='peace'/><category term='Zen'/><category term='books'/><category term='videos I like'/><category term='DIY'/><category term='Buddhist'/><category term='politics'/><category term='death'/><category term='stream of consciousness'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='Prop 8'/><category term='rants'/><category term='lyrics I like'/><category term='labels'/><category term='photos'/><category term='poetry I like'/><category term='spirituality'/><category term='links'/><category term='mi poesía'/><category term='listening'/><category term='meditation'/><category term='adventure'/><category term='emotions'/><category term='my stories'/><category term='identity'/><category term='family'/><category term='Todd'/><category term='new year'/><category term='film'/><category term='vices'/><category term='quotes I like'/><category term='observation'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>we sit on the box our souls used to sleep in</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>239</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-9173670771685070105</id><published>2011-06-01T14:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T14:56:15.831-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This chapter is closing,
another one is opening,
it's all happening,
it's all right Now.
It's alright, Now.
I won't likely be blogging here any more.
Tumblr is has fun blue backgrounds--hurray!
I'll be sharing words and what not at weneverwait.tumblr.com 

thanks for playing, kids!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/9173670771685070105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2011/06/this-chapter-is-closing-another-one-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/9173670771685070105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/9173670771685070105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2011/06/this-chapter-is-closing-another-one-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-3454904831125585248</id><published>2011-02-07T22:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T22:31:04.058-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos I like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics I like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stream of consciousness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventure'/><title type='text'>Think of me, think of me fondly when we've said goooooooodbye</title><summary type='text'>I leave in the morning. 
I leave. In the morning.

...

Nope, doesn't seem any more real by saying it differently. I almost backspaced back towards the top of the page because I couldn't figure out what to say after that. I'm exhausted. Naturally, I procrastinated till tonight to pack. And weed out junk I don't need. And re-pack. Seriously, how can a few skirts, shirts and necessities take up so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/3454904831125585248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2011/02/think-of-me-think-of-me-fondly-when.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/3454904831125585248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/3454904831125585248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2011/02/think-of-me-think-of-me-fondly-when.html' title='Think of me, think of me fondly when we&apos;ve said goooooooodbye'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-578627090467246046</id><published>2011-01-13T23:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T23:46:34.414-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/578627090467246046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/578627090467246046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/578627090467246046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-3036252170928404817</id><published>2010-12-21T04:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T04:22:13.479-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes I like'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The intuitive mind is a sacred gift and the rational mind is a﻿ faithful servant. We have created a society that honors the servant and has forgotten the gift." (Albert Einstein)

Just found this and don't feel like pulling out my commonbook to write it down. Tomorrow, tomorrow--and possibly an update on things somewhat new.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/3036252170928404817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/12/intuitive-mind-is-sacred-gift-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/3036252170928404817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/3036252170928404817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/12/intuitive-mind-is-sacred-gift-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-1874745704292867249</id><published>2010-11-24T23:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T23:43:16.225-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I appreciate home and train</title><summary type='text'>Life is a whirlwind that incessantly howls, oh so lowly, in my ear. I exist during the quiet hours, sprawled in my bed (yes, I'm sleeping on a bed again). I trace the rolling quiet during cigarette breaks--now coloring breaks complete with crayons and underwater critters. But it's much too cold in Wisconsin to slip outside for a concentration on color. My bed is five hundred miles away, and no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/1874745704292867249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-appreciate-home-and-train.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/1874745704292867249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/1874745704292867249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-appreciate-home-and-train.html' title='I appreciate home and train'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-9145689381974919211</id><published>2010-11-15T13:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T13:48:10.108-06:00</updated><title type='text'>rocky mountain dreams</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/9145689381974919211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/11/rocky-mountain-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/9145689381974919211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/9145689381974919211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/11/rocky-mountain-dreams.html' title='rocky mountain dreams'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/TOGOZeAQckI/AAAAAAAAALE/pUDXFciEPyk/s72-c/desires.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-8444833526064456218</id><published>2010-10-26T16:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T16:19:51.100-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos I like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spoken word'/><title type='text'>You will NEVER be merely pretty.</title><summary type='text'>

When I was just a little girl, I asked my mother 
“What will I be? Will I be pretty? ” 
Will I be pretty? Will I be pretty? 
What comes next? Oh right, will I be rich 
which is almost pretty depending on where you shop.
 
And the pretty question infects from conception passing blood and breath into cells. The word hangs from our mothers’ hearts in a shrill of fluorescent floodlight of worry.
“</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/8444833526064456218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-will-never-be-merely-pretty.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/8444833526064456218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/8444833526064456218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/10/you-will-never-be-merely-pretty.html' title='You will NEVER be merely pretty.'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-1855506429970957465</id><published>2010-10-26T16:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T16:14:55.462-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos I like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spoken word'/><title type='text'>Scratch and Dent Dreams</title><summary type='text'>

Come on in, I’ve got a sale 
on scratch and dent dreams, 
whole cases of imperfect ambitions 
stuff the idealists couldn't sell. 
Yeah, I know none of its got price tags, 
you decide how much its worth. 
And none of its got glossy colored packaging 
but it all works just fine. 
I’ve got rainy day swing sets 
good night kisses and stationary stars 
still flying at the speed of light. 
And over </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/1855506429970957465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/10/scratch-and-dent-dreams.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/1855506429970957465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/1855506429970957465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/10/scratch-and-dent-dreams.html' title='Scratch and Dent Dreams'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-6232789316524318801</id><published>2010-09-17T19:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T19:11:38.969-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics I like'/><title type='text'>I've fallen in love, happy as houses.</title><summary type='text'>Home is Where the Heart Is
The Sounds 

There was a place in my hometown where I use to wander
Above the trees I saw a big black cloud of thunder
Summer rain in my face like snowflakes falling from space
It was so beautiful, and then I passed the mountains
I went coast to coast, and from star to star
That's how you learn, just who you are

[Chorus]
Home is where your heart is
Find where you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/6232789316524318801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/09/ive-fallen-in-love-happy-as-houses.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/6232789316524318801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/6232789316524318801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/09/ive-fallen-in-love-happy-as-houses.html' title='I&apos;ve fallen in love, happy as houses.'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-5535057762398218146</id><published>2010-05-30T19:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T19:47:04.275-05:00</updated><title type='text'>don't let me forget</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/5535057762398218146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/05/dont-let-me-forget.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/5535057762398218146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/5535057762398218146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/05/dont-let-me-forget.html' title='don&apos;t let me forget'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7jkcMVp5Vg/TABSynV9jSI/AAAAAAAAL6A/C0aNqWj9VJs/s72-c/werealljustkindawiningit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-2119778758398001855</id><published>2010-05-26T15:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T15:12:15.359-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes I like'/><title type='text'>give me your words, Saul Williams. give me your words for a new world.</title><summary type='text'>I read the most amazing poembook of my life: , said the shotgun to the head by Saul Williams. I wish the world would read it. Here are my favorite quotes from it:

"Citizens
where is your allegiance?
why do you pledge
with a covered heart
when it needs to be opened?"
-p. 171

"intelligence is intuitive
you needn't learn to love
unless you've been taught
to fear and hate."
-p. 121

"only through </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/2119778758398001855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/05/give-me-your-words-saul-williams-give.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/2119778758398001855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/2119778758398001855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/05/give-me-your-words-saul-williams-give.html' title='give me your words, Saul Williams. give me your words for a new world.'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-2706873847680985105</id><published>2010-05-19T15:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T15:16:25.490-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><title type='text'>what happens when you get a hammock, hold the ham?</title><summary type='text'>Sew What Hammock!

"Wilderness" chair.

Pallet chair. 

Now if only someone would want to adventuremake these with me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/2706873847680985105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-happens-when-you-get-hammock-hold.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/2706873847680985105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/2706873847680985105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-happens-when-you-get-hammock-hold.html' title='what happens when you get a hammock, hold the ham?'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-2744295532768397909</id><published>2010-05-19T13:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T13:04:04.537-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos I like'/><title type='text'>Way down deep inside we all just stay the same</title><summary type='text'>

This is super rad. Thanks to Mariela for finding it :-)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/2744295532768397909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/05/way-down-deep-inside-we-all-just-stay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/2744295532768397909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/2744295532768397909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/05/way-down-deep-inside-we-all-just-stay.html' title='Way down deep inside we all just stay the same'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-6969617316985449668</id><published>2010-05-16T21:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T21:59:04.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucy in the sky with feelings</title><summary type='text'>From CNN: 

When she was only two days old, Lucy, a chimpanzee, was purchased by the University of Oklahoma and sent to live with Dr. Maurice Temerlin, a noted psychologist, who, along with his wife, raised the little chimp as if she were their own human child.
Lucy was taught how to eat normal meals at the table using silverware. She could dress herself, often choosing to wear skirts just like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/6969617316985449668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/05/lucy-in-sky-with-feelings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/6969617316985449668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/6969617316985449668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/05/lucy-in-sky-with-feelings.html' title='Lucy in the sky with feelings'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-4849151050493320073</id><published>2010-05-09T14:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T14:03:32.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome.</title><summary type='text'>Epic. Especially with the addition of a record player also run by peddling. Adventures!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/4849151050493320073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/05/awesome.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/4849151050493320073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/4849151050493320073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/05/awesome.html' title='Awesome.'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-8054201171084349800</id><published>2010-05-05T11:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T11:58:42.186-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes I like'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>
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 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/8054201171084349800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/05/life-aint-what-its-meant-to-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/8054201171084349800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/8054201171084349800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/05/life-aint-what-its-meant-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3duqMeCSd04/SutsywqjJjI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/QxUDZGX4ag0/s72-c/arno+minkkinen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-8866006455867460412</id><published>2010-05-04T11:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T11:31:17.877-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Why did the farmer bury all his money? -- to make his soil rich</title><summary type='text'>My day has just been made. Check out these awesome awful jokes. You know you want to.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/8866006455867460412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/05/why-did-farmer-bury-all-his-money-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/8866006455867460412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/8866006455867460412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/05/why-did-farmer-bury-all-his-money-to.html' title='Why did the farmer bury all his money? -- to make his soil rich'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-6529098437633980547</id><published>2010-04-28T09:30:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T09:33:11.534-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A human can be healthy without killing  animals for food. Therefore if he eats meat he
participates in taking animal life merely for the sake of his appetite.  -- Leo Tolstoy.
  
Whenever we cause suffering  or death to any other being, we cause suffering to the Great Life Force. -- Shik Po Chih. 

"I would not eat if no one kills the animal," said the meat  eater. "I would not kill if no one </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/6529098437633980547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/human-can-be-healthy-without-killing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/6529098437633980547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/6529098437633980547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/human-can-be-healthy-without-killing.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-733458976903372531</id><published>2010-04-26T21:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T09:02:05.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In two and a half hours I'll be 21. That sort of weirds me out.

Someone wished me ftxozäri aylrrtok ngaru. Can I just say this is the coolest birthday greeting ever? Better even than Klingon. Yeah, I just said it. Na'vi, I love you! It means "smiles to you on you celebration" (happy  holidays, happy birthday, etc.)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/733458976903372531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/in-two-and-half-hours-ill-be-21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/733458976903372531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/733458976903372531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/in-two-and-half-hours-ill-be-21.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-5744219533388768156</id><published>2010-04-26T13:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T13:16:31.800-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos I like'/><title type='text'>Wanted: Graffiti artist to transfer their mad powers into my mind</title><summary type='text'>
Broken Fingaz -Graffiti Stop Motion from Broken Fingaz on Vimeo.

I will have a child like this some day:



Well, maybe not. But if I don't get around to it, it's good to see someone else did. That kid rocks!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/5744219533388768156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/wanted-graffiti-artist-to-transfer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/5744219533388768156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/5744219533388768156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/wanted-graffiti-artist-to-transfer.html' title='Wanted: Graffiti artist to transfer their mad powers into my mind'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-6464066779705906486</id><published>2010-04-25T00:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T00:38:37.905-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spoken word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry I like'/><title type='text'>Staceyann Chin is my new Andrea Gibson</title><summary type='text'>

Her words:
Am I a feminist or a womanist? The student needs to know if I do men  occasionally and primarily, am I a lesbian? Tongue tied up in my cheek, I  attempt to respond with some honesty. Well, this business of Dykes and  Dykery, I tell her, it’s often messy.  With social tensions as they are,  you never quite know what you’re getting.

Girls who are only straight at night, hardcore </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/6464066779705906486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/staceyann-chin-is-my-new-andrea-gibson.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/6464066779705906486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/6464066779705906486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/staceyann-chin-is-my-new-andrea-gibson.html' title='Staceyann Chin is my new Andrea Gibson'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-1443948462724979771</id><published>2010-04-20T10:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T10:37:44.482-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spoken word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry I like'/><title type='text'>Freaking awesome. Love.</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/1443948462724979771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/freaking-awesome-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/1443948462724979771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/1443948462724979771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/freaking-awesome-love.html' title='Freaking awesome. Love.'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-1820797636107186619</id><published>2010-04-20T10:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T10:06:51.279-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spoken word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry I like'/><title type='text'>Barbie and Ken by Rafael Casal</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/1820797636107186619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/barbie-and-ken-by-rafael-casal.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/1820797636107186619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/1820797636107186619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/barbie-and-ken-by-rafael-casal.html' title='Barbie and Ken by Rafael Casal'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-3906153273153184230</id><published>2010-04-18T15:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T15:02:07.457-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics I like'/><title type='text'>Patterns of a Diamond Ceiling by Marnie Stern</title><summary type='text'>I am not looking to find a pot of gold 
I will paint you a picture that's inside my head 
First I must carve out a place 
Picture yourself carving out a place in a room 
Now look up there's the diamond ceiling 
Look up now, this is what it sounds like 

Around you is a solitude trilogy 
And glass slippers are on your feet 
When I say go 
You'll here the solitude trilogy come in clearly 
Go 
Now </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/3906153273153184230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/patterns-of-diamond-ceiling-by-marnie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/3906153273153184230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/3906153273153184230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/patterns-of-diamond-ceiling-by-marnie.html' title='Patterns of a Diamond Ceiling by Marnie Stern'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-8374280086285169113</id><published>2010-04-17T20:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T20:31:50.368-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>all things lovely</title><summary type='text'>I want to try making my own fingerpaint sometime. 

And huaraches.

Coffee air freshener?





This is pretty.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/8374280086285169113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/all-things-lovely.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/8374280086285169113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/8374280086285169113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/all-things-lovely.html' title='all things lovely'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-3146254748817867443</id><published>2010-04-17T18:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T19:47:41.411-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stream of consciousness'/><title type='text'>floatfloatfloat three times out of my mind</title><summary type='text'>You're so ironic that it's ironic, and I can't tell whether or not that should be the opposite of a complement. I wish dada-surrealism existed outside of literature books, I wish passion existed outside of dreams. But it's all so rather cliche, and typing those words--about lack of creativity, passion, vision, adventure (I'm sure someone would whisper metametameta)--seals the deal. Yeah Yeah </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/3146254748817867443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/floatfloatfloat-three-times-out-of-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/3146254748817867443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/3146254748817867443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/floatfloatfloat-three-times-out-of-my.html' title='floatfloatfloat three times out of my mind'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-5491059285533862539</id><published>2010-04-16T09:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T09:50:52.158-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jennifer Knapp, Christian music artist, just came out as gay</title><summary type='text'>In an interview with Christianity today, Knapp was asked if she was "struggling with same-sex attraction when writing [her] first  three albums."

Part of her reply, which I pasted below, is beautiful. I think it really follows the experiences of a  lot of people who are gay and Christian. While a lot do struggle with traditional interpretations of text, for many others--some who've read the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/5491059285533862539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/jennifer-knapp-christian-music-artist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/5491059285533862539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/5491059285533862539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/jennifer-knapp-christian-music-artist.html' title='Jennifer Knapp, Christian music artist, just came out as gay'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-3387221108276490061</id><published>2010-04-14T17:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T17:11:38.935-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry I like'/><title type='text'>Steven Hutchison's poem</title><summary type='text'>Steven Hutchison is pretty much (a) genius. I originally met him through his girlfriend (the one and only awesomesauce Kelly!), but am taking World Lit from Fitts with him this semester. Now we sit by each other every Monday, Wednesday and Friday and talk about words and ideas. It's fun. 

He was also the only other person on campus I discovered does spoken word. And damn does he do it. He made </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/3387221108276490061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/steven-hutchisons-poem.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/3387221108276490061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/3387221108276490061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/steven-hutchisons-poem.html' title='Steven Hutchison&apos;s poem'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-741002376626245785</id><published>2010-04-14T16:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T16:51:41.772-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bowing to Buddha?! What is this business?</title><summary type='text'>  This piece, written by James, is taken from The Buddhist Blog. I hope someday we all wake up. Gaze  Upon the Buddha Statue and See Your True Self. A  common misconception that people have about Buddhists is that we worship  the Buddha because we bow before his statue. Buddha wasn't a god but a  human being just like the rest of us who found a way to transcend the  suffering of this world. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/741002376626245785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/bowing-to-buddha-what-is-this-business.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/741002376626245785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/741002376626245785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/bowing-to-buddha-what-is-this-business.html' title='Bowing to Buddha?! What is this business?'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WsigvaSjN2g/S8YrZRQ9kHI/AAAAAAAABb8/8z8IaLTiluc/s72-c/bodhi-tree-blue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-4897046472662716239</id><published>2010-04-13T20:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T20:11:48.757-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes I like'/><title type='text'>Alex knows what's up</title><summary type='text'>The line that divides the world does not run  between communism and capitalism, or along the boundaries between  nations, races, social classes, or genders. The line that splits the  world apart runs straight through the middle of each human heart.  
-  Alexander Solzhenitsyn</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/4897046472662716239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/alex-knows-whats-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/4897046472662716239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/4897046472662716239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/alex-knows-whats-up.html' title='Alex knows what&apos;s up'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-1561262485760080073</id><published>2010-04-11T23:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T23:03:52.937-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Summer plans, apartment adventures</title><summary type='text'>This past Thursday night I competed in a poetry slam that was a little more special than the usual sha-bang. In the words of Sam (and her facebook event invite) it was a "poetic showdown to decide who will represent Lincoln, NE this year at the National Poetry Slam in Minnesota!" 

A team of four plus one alternate was formed from the slam winners (with the over all winner becoming the Slam </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/1561262485760080073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/summer-plans-apartment-adventures.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/1561262485760080073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/1561262485760080073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/summer-plans-apartment-adventures.html' title='Summer plans, apartment adventures'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/S8KZKWMlPdI/AAAAAAAAAKU/NsH-aut_g18/s72-c/IMG_0778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-2315872049607398775</id><published>2010-04-10T14:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T14:21:28.518-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos I like'/><title type='text'>Home</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/2315872049607398775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/2315872049607398775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/2315872049607398775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-2647004191739481468</id><published>2010-04-08T23:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T23:18:10.224-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spoken word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry I like'/><title type='text'>Damn</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/2647004191739481468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/damn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/2647004191739481468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/2647004191739481468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/damn.html' title='Damn'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-1751522687262813814</id><published>2010-04-07T21:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T21:39:59.530-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos I like'/><title type='text'>STOMP awesomeness</title><summary type='text'>

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/1751522687262813814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/stomp-awesomeness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/1751522687262813814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/1751522687262813814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/stomp-awesomeness.html' title='STOMP awesomeness'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-3369063159539265432</id><published>2010-04-05T22:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T22:15:17.175-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What does it mean to belong?</title><summary type='text'>Why </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/3369063159539265432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-does-it-mean-to-belong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/3369063159539265432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/3369063159539265432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-does-it-mean-to-belong.html' title='What does it mean to belong?'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/S7qnG3WrtvI/AAAAAAAAAI0/3PAyOkIrAqU/s72-c/americans.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-391355356049492618</id><published>2010-04-03T03:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T13:00:22.973-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics I like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spirituality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meditation'/><title type='text'>I can't get enough of this.</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes I lay under the moon
And I thank God I'm breathin'
Then I  pray don't take me soon
'Cause I am here for a reason

Sometimes  in my tears I drown
But I never let it get me down
So when  negativity surrounds
I know someday it'll all turn around because

All  my life I been waitin' for
I been prayin' for, for the people to say
That  we don't want to fight no more
They'll be no more wars
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/391355356049492618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-cant-get-enough-of-this.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/391355356049492618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/391355356049492618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-cant-get-enough-of-this.html' title='I can&apos;t get enough of this.'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-6911332136848178434</id><published>2010-03-31T20:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T20:28:09.255-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Goodbye dorm room</title><summary type='text'>
My friend Tyler and I have similar tastes in decorations (and ways of viewing existence) and the only time he ever saw my room (bringing in a chair for me) was when it was a giant mess. While I'm often very messy, I'm also often very neat. It comes and goes in waves and cycles. This past semester/few months I've been uber duber neat. I thought I would document my last dorm-living experience (I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/6911332136848178434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/goodbye-dorm-room.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/6911332136848178434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/6911332136848178434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/goodbye-dorm-room.html' title='Goodbye dorm room'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/S7PvLtv7JlI/AAAAAAAAAHk/KubnmAEWScU/s72-c/DSC_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-2391598294816209436</id><published>2010-03-30T16:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T16:31:33.966-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry I like'/><title type='text'>Where do you keep your dreams?</title><summary type='text'>My Flask by Maria Solomilla Mealla

I keep a flask of dreams strapped tightly to my thigh.
It's cold at first, but speeds to the warmth of my blood.
I take it with me where I can't afford the price of dreams,
Where dreaming is socially unacceptable,
Or where they only sell a certain type of dream.

I share it with the hopeful.
I know that look when they walk through open doors,
End up at the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/2391598294816209436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/where-do-you-keep-your-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/2391598294816209436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/2391598294816209436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/where-do-you-keep-your-dreams.html' title='Where do you keep your dreams?'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-7076192145595555577</id><published>2010-03-27T13:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T13:00:25.031-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meditation'/><title type='text'>Find Yourself</title><summary type='text'>My friend Kelly is amazing. She compiled some already-created images with some newly-created (or tweaked) ones and produced this:


Epic!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/7076192145595555577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/find-yourself.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/7076192145595555577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/7076192145595555577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/find-yourself.html' title='Find Yourself'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-1309581968436327854</id><published>2010-03-27T02:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T02:42:13.837-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>I want a dyke for president.</title><summary type='text'>While I don't have a problem with the current president, I really like the point this piece makes:

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/1309581968436327854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-want-dyke-for-presdient.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/1309581968436327854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/1309581968436327854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-want-dyke-for-presdient.html' title='I want a dyke for president.'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/S622lxt4QCI/AAAAAAAAAHc/4xc2Hty8-0M/s72-c/temp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-9121903189930371170</id><published>2010-03-26T10:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T10:15:18.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ever question why YOU need to recycle? Here's a good reason.</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/9121903189930371170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/ever-question-why-you-need-to-recycle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/9121903189930371170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/9121903189930371170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/ever-question-why-you-need-to-recycle.html' title='Ever question why YOU need to recycle? Here&apos;s a good reason.'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-2738279783832759630</id><published>2010-03-26T00:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T00:28:36.409-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spirituality'/><title type='text'>I want to see clearly</title><summary type='text'>These last two days have been so incredibly soul enriching. The conversations I've had have been stimulating, comforting, and rejuvenating. It's just been a very happy two days, despite being incredibly tired yesterday. I've had pretty bad insomnia, then Tuesday night I got 2.5 hours of sleep. Adding that previous nights of insufficient sleep made Wednesday seem hazy and potentially terrible. The</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/2738279783832759630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-want-to-see-clearly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/2738279783832759630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/2738279783832759630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-want-to-see-clearly.html' title='I want to see clearly'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-677369477595218711</id><published>2010-03-23T20:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T20:26:45.209-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='identity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observation'/><title type='text'>What do you live for?</title><summary type='text'>A friend and classmate of mine makes beautiful collages. Below is one of my favorites:

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/677369477595218711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-do-you-live-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/677369477595218711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/677369477595218711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-do-you-live-for.html' title='What do you live for?'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/S6lqJ_D1RRI/AAAAAAAAAHU/u_Mwr6li2Ow/s72-c/imaginebybb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-3029296065223979351</id><published>2010-03-23T00:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T00:15:20.183-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Todd'/><title type='text'>Peek A Boo</title><summary type='text'>I would type things about these pictures, but I'm too tired. I lugged my camera around with me today (thanks to the camera case my mom got me) and pulled it out during lunch.





I bought this water bottle because it was BPA free. Unfortunately it's not totally leak free around the cap. Yes, I totally covered up the Union logo with a TOMS shoes stickers. I don't hate Union, but I do love TOMS.

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/3029296065223979351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/peek-boo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/3029296065223979351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/3029296065223979351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/peek-boo.html' title='Peek A Boo'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/S6hMHl1EM7I/AAAAAAAAAHM/uj0fe3lrSIY/s72-c/DSC_0029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-308333511853217650</id><published>2010-03-21T23:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T23:39:30.809-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>TylerTylerTyler</title><summary type='text'>I don't remember the following photo being taken, but I do remember that evening. It was last semester during the Peanut Gallery release party, and the student center was full of warm Union bodies. One of particular interest was my freaking awesome friend Tyler (sitting right next to me in the picture). He graduated this past December and moved back to the upper northwest. I miss him a lot :-( So</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/308333511853217650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/tylertylertyler.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/308333511853217650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/308333511853217650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/tylertylertyler.html' title='TylerTylerTyler'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/S6byPvP6D5I/AAAAAAAAAGs/sjBe1n9cutk/s72-c/Tyler+and+Me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-6848821112959528661</id><published>2010-03-21T11:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T23:28:05.794-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spoken word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry I like'/><title type='text'>I wanna grow into something none of us have ever seen before</title><summary type='text'>



When I was a kid I would sometimes
Secretly call myself Andrew
Would tug at the crotch of my pants the way
Only pubescent boys do
Ran around pounding on my bare chest like tarzan
It’s not that I thought I’d grow up to be a man
I just never thought I’d grow up to be a woman either
From what I could tell neither of those categories
Seemed to fit me
But believe me, I knew from a very young age </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/6848821112959528661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-wanna-grow-into-something-none-of-us.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/6848821112959528661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/6848821112959528661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-wanna-grow-into-something-none-of-us.html' title='I wanna grow into something none of us have ever seen before'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-7953147011235202133</id><published>2010-03-21T11:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T11:05:41.493-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spoken word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry I like'/><title type='text'>If this is your definition of hope, this is for you</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/7953147011235202133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-this-is-your-definition-of-hope-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/7953147011235202133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/7953147011235202133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-this-is-your-definition-of-hope-this.html' title='If this is your definition of hope, this is for you'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-6716958621276686223</id><published>2010-03-17T14:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T14:14:12.344-05:00</updated><title type='text'>T-shirts I'll never waste money on, but love:</title><summary type='text'>

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/6716958621276686223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/t-shirts-ill-never-waste-money-on-but.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/6716958621276686223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/6716958621276686223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/t-shirts-ill-never-waste-money-on-but.html' title='T-shirts I&apos;ll never waste money on, but love:'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-882787589904113775</id><published>2010-03-13T16:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T16:57:52.175-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics I like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><title type='text'>All I Really Want by Alanis Morissette</title><summary type='text'>Do I stress you out
My sweater is on backwards and inside out
And you say how appropriate
I don't want to dissect everything today
I don't mean to pick you apart you see
But I can't help it
There I go jumping before the gunshot has gone off
Slap me with a splintered ruler
And it would knock me to the floor if I wasn't there already
If only I could hunt the hunter

 And all I really want is some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/882787589904113775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/all-i-really-want-by-alanis-morissette.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/882787589904113775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/882787589904113775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/all-i-really-want-by-alanis-morissette.html' title='All I Really Want by Alanis Morissette'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-7575508481328727448</id><published>2010-03-13T05:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T05:08:15.689-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>I found this on Post Secret</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/7575508481328727448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-found-this-on-post-secret.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/7575508481328727448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/7575508481328727448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-found-this-on-post-secret.html' title='I found this on Post Secret'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a7jkcMVp5Vg/S5MUhNL8EWI/AAAAAAAALNM/5neHvelKcGE/s72-c/latenightontheinternet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-8227954771242488772</id><published>2010-03-12T12:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T11:15:26.668-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spoken word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='identity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry I like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>You are beautiful</title><summary type='text'>Unfortunately I couldn't find a way to embed the following video. Check out Incisors by Jim Huscher. FUCKING AMAZING. I hope there's a way to access the whole piece once the voting is finished. This has become one of my absolute favorite poems &lt;3

Edit: I just watched Red Light by William Evans. That one is amazing too.

Edit.2: I just learned how to embed from Podslam:



</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/8227954771242488772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/you-are-beautiful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/8227954771242488772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/8227954771242488772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/you-are-beautiful.html' title='You are beautiful'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-5190015922437611021</id><published>2010-03-09T13:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T13:56:46.864-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to ride my bicycle, bicycle</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/5190015922437611021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-want-to-ride-my-bicycle-bicycle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/5190015922437611021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/5190015922437611021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-want-to-ride-my-bicycle-bicycle.html' title='I want to ride my bicycle, bicycle'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-3891777883973412941</id><published>2010-03-08T23:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T23:16:20.697-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Todd'/><title type='text'>Kaity</title><summary type='text'>Today was very, very grey. Overcast skies and drooping spirits at work resulted in a Sad Little Hannah after dinner. Then Kaity came to visit. I'm sure she didn't come specifically to cheer me up, but that's what she ended up doing. It's been a while since we've talked or really hung out, so her stopping by was lovely :-)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/3891777883973412941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/kaity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/3891777883973412941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/3891777883973412941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/kaity.html' title='Kaity'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/S5XYX2IajeI/AAAAAAAAAGk/xlpIkQtJEcE/s72-c/DSC_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-9173657359442356418</id><published>2010-03-08T01:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T01:45:57.153-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes I like'/><title type='text'>discover.grow.share</title><summary type='text'>

(Thanks to Taleah for letting me steal this image of her blog. Speaking of Taleah, this would be great for the Rees Hall blog)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/9173657359442356418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/discovergrowshare.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/9173657359442356418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/9173657359442356418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/discovergrowshare.html' title='discover.grow.share'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-472082132474802112</id><published>2010-03-07T18:22:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T22:02:36.813-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='identity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observation'/><title type='text'>Inside</title><summary type='text'>I took a silly facebook quiz titled What is Your Inner Self? It told me I was the Universal Person: 

You are a perfect balance of everything. You've gone through a fair share of things and you are able to put yourself in other peoples shoes. You are caring and understanding. You are fun and warm to be around. You tend to help people. You know what it is like to be at an all time low and you know</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/472082132474802112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/inside.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/472082132474802112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/472082132474802112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/inside.html' title='Inside'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-4934692168432591711</id><published>2010-03-06T14:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T14:43:27.786-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Photo Day 2: Dear Alice</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday I went to see Alice in Wonderland. I loved it. 3D is so much freaking fun!

Since I didn't have a chance to take pictures yesterday (I need to figure out a good way to lug my camera around. A camera bag seems like the most obvious solution), I decided to still honor yesterday with a few photographs. As you can see, I kept my awesomepossom 3D glasses. 

As I was looking at these glasses,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/4934692168432591711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/photo-day-2-dear-alice.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/4934692168432591711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/4934692168432591711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/photo-day-2-dear-alice.html' title='Photo Day 2: Dear Alice'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/S5K84h3PiYI/AAAAAAAAAGU/XL080nY6x0g/s72-c/DSC_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-1884032516742561520</id><published>2010-03-06T12:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T13:00:48.236-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meditation'/><title type='text'>Beautifully dreadful</title><summary type='text'>I'm super excited.

So my hair has been driving me crazy lately. Tyler used to give me fun new haircuts pretty much each month during first semester, but he graduated. I haven't had a real haircut since November (I think). So naturally my hair is going all bonkers, which makes me go bonkers. I've been meaning to find a friend with clippers (I feel like going to a salon for such short hair is a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/1884032516742561520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/beautifully-dreadful.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/1884032516742561520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/1884032516742561520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/beautifully-dreadful.html' title='Beautifully dreadful'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-8888699197236357600</id><published>2010-03-04T13:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T13:29:59.152-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Todd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observation'/><title type='text'>Photos of things (and people) that make me smile</title><summary type='text'>Soon I'm going to start posting a picture a day of something that makes me smile in a separate picture blog. I came up with the idea yesterday, and promised Todd I would send him a picture of something that made me happy. He sent me a picture (which made me want to chant go KU! or something like that), but I didn't live up to my end of the bargain. I planned to send two pictures today to make up </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/8888699197236357600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/photos-of-things-and-people-that-make.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/8888699197236357600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/8888699197236357600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/photos-of-things-and-people-that-make.html' title='Photos of things (and people) that make me smile'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/S5AFR8p6UnI/AAAAAAAAAGM/3GZa4J1EyWY/s72-c/DSC_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-6359852435118717413</id><published>2010-03-04T12:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T12:57:56.499-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buddhist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stream of consciousness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='identity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spirituality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meditation'/><title type='text'>Science and Buddhism/Meditation</title><summary type='text'> I found this excerpt about an article dealing with the interactions of the right and left side of the brain on The Buddhist Blog: 

Enlightenment has been described in many ways, but what is common to most descriptions of enlightenment is a change in the sense of ‘self,’ and a sensation of a release from suffering. An enlightened person is said to no longer identify with herself as the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/6359852435118717413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/science-and-buddhismmeditation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/6359852435118717413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/6359852435118717413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/science-and-buddhismmeditation.html' title='Science and Buddhism/Meditation'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-8930677565742227331</id><published>2010-03-02T21:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T21:18:07.889-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics I like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spirituality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes I like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry I like'/><title type='text'>I want to live like this</title><summary type='text'>Prayer of Saint Francis of Assisi  

Lord, make me an instrument of     your peace, 
Where there is hatred, let me sow love;
where there is injury, pardon;
where there is doubt, faith;
where there is despair, hope;
where there is darkness, light;
where there is sadness, joy; 

O     Divine Master, grant that I 
may not so much seek to be consoled as to console; 
to be understood as to understand;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/8930677565742227331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-want-to-live-like-this.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/8930677565742227331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/8930677565742227331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-want-to-live-like-this.html' title='I want to live like this'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-5258044308099828243</id><published>2010-03-02T21:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T13:23:23.080-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry I like'/><title type='text'>Someday, she'll be there.</title><summary type='text'>You'll Make for a Perfect Rainy Weekend by Michael Steingas  One morning I'll wake up and you'll be beside me:
snoring, hair a mess, sprawled on my side of the bed, hogging the covers.
I'll rub my eyes and glance at the clock...
then realize it's the weekend
and neither of us has anywhere to be.
Pulling back some blankets
I'll wrap my arm around your chest,
interlace my leg with yours,
and sleep </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/5258044308099828243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/someday-shell-be-there.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/5258044308099828243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/5258044308099828243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/someday-shell-be-there.html' title='Someday, she&apos;ll be there.'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-387920939035187361</id><published>2010-03-02T21:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T13:22:35.473-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry I like'/><title type='text'>Rulers of the World by Michael Steingas</title><summary type='text'>This sunrise must be why some people
sacrifice late-night fast food runs
and midnight sitcom reruns.
This refreshing feeling that makes you feel
like you can take on the world in a breath.
Knowing you're more responsible than mother nature
who is slowly rubbing her eyes and rolling her colors out of bed.

But I also know why some people
don't think about sleep until all the others are awakening.
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/387920939035187361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/rulers-of-world-by-michael-steingas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/387920939035187361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/387920939035187361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/rulers-of-world-by-michael-steingas.html' title='Rulers of the World by Michael Steingas'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-915595956080885861</id><published>2010-03-02T13:38:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T13:43:55.633-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buddhist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>chasing beams of sunshine after the rain</title><summary type='text'>I guess it's time for my yearly spring semester emotional break down. Maybe I haven't broken down like this in years past, but I remember how hard each spring semester is for me. This semester has been really difficult.

Breaking up with Chelsi, reordering my personal life, getting lonely and re-learning to appreciate solitude, trying to figure out my entire future by planning next school year, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/915595956080885861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/chasing-beams-of-sunshine-after-rain.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/915595956080885861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/915595956080885861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/03/chasing-beams-of-sunshine-after-rain.html' title='chasing beams of sunshine after the rain'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-7926456149631030757</id><published>2010-02-28T14:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T14:14:26.076-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Calvin and Hobbes</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/7926456149631030757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/calvin-and-hobbes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/7926456149631030757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/7926456149631030757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/calvin-and-hobbes.html' title='Calvin and Hobbes'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/S4rOex-pS3I/AAAAAAAAAFE/gSwwfF6yTR0/s72-c/hobs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-3992252209803143942</id><published>2010-02-26T15:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T15:55:11.373-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observation'/><title type='text'>(Tidbits) From 55 Ways to Get More Energy [Zen Habits]</title><summary type='text'>Work with your body’s clock.
 There is a natural ebb and flow of energy throughout the day. We start off sluggish after waking up, even after a solid 8 hours of sleep. Our energy peaks mid-morning, and it’s natural to want a siesta in the afternoon. We get a second spike of energy in the early evening, followed by our lowest energy point just before bedtime. Once you understand this natural </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/3992252209803143942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/from-55-ways-to-get-more-energy-zen.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/3992252209803143942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/3992252209803143942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/from-55-ways-to-get-more-energy-zen.html' title='(Tidbits) From 55 Ways to Get More Energy [Zen Habits]'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-1146035947545708301</id><published>2010-02-26T15:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T15:47:29.018-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry I like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meditation'/><title type='text'>Nameless Spirit by Gustavo Adolfo Becquer</title><summary type='text'>Nameless spirit,
indefinable essance,
I live with the formless
life of idea.

I swim in the void,
I quiver in the bonfire of teh sun,
I palpitate among the shadows
and I float with the mists.

I am the gold braid
of the distant star;
I am the lukewarm, serene light
of the high moon.

I am the burning cloud
that undulates in the west:
I am the luminous wake
of the wandering star.

I am snow on the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/1146035947545708301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/nameless-spirit-by-gustavo-adolfo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/1146035947545708301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/1146035947545708301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/nameless-spirit-by-gustavo-adolfo.html' title='Nameless Spirit by Gustavo Adolfo Becquer'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-7585199388631778147</id><published>2010-02-26T15:40:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T15:48:07.570-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry I like'/><title type='text'>A Pine is Standing Lonely by Heinrich Heine</title><summary type='text'>Translated by Hal Draper

A pine is standing lonelyIn the North on a bare plateau.He sleeps; a bright white blanketEnshrouds him in ice and snow.
He's dreaming of a palm treeFar away in the Eastern landLonely and silently mourningOn a sunburnt rocky strand. 
(I totally feel like this pine tree).</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/7585199388631778147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/pine-is-standing-lonely-by-heinrich.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/7585199388631778147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/7585199388631778147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/pine-is-standing-lonely-by-heinrich.html' title='A Pine is Standing Lonely by Heinrich Heine'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-4671432381368246840</id><published>2010-02-26T14:20:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T14:23:40.047-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spoken word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry I like'/><title type='text'>For my friends frustrated with our electronic lives</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/4671432381368246840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/for-my-friends-frustrated-with-our.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/4671432381368246840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/4671432381368246840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/for-my-friends-frustrated-with-our.html' title='For my friends frustrated with our electronic lives'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-901057510056093652</id><published>2010-02-21T21:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T21:41:12.589-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes I like'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We don't receive wisdom; we must discover it for ourselves after a journey that no one can take for us or spare us.  
Marcel Proust</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/901057510056093652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/we-dont-receive-wisdom-we-must-discover.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/901057510056093652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/901057510056093652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/we-dont-receive-wisdom-we-must-discover.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-1098804597548809916</id><published>2010-02-19T18:40:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T21:43:09.817-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spoken word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry I like'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>

I wish I could find the words written down somewhere.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/1098804597548809916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-wish-i-could-find-words-written-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/1098804597548809916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/1098804597548809916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-wish-i-could-find-words-written-down.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-755247574508520316</id><published>2010-02-18T19:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T19:56:04.821-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Not allowed to love?</title><summary type='text'>I'm so frustrated right now. Chelsi told me about meeting with LB and DeanC today, and how they told her that she "can't be in a relationship with a girl or act on her homosexual feelings" while at Union. They also brought her up to the board. I'm assuming she's not the exception, and that this new "ruling" (for lack of a better term) applies to the rest of us queer students.

I feel like I've </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/755247574508520316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/not-allowed-to-love.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/755247574508520316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/755247574508520316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/not-allowed-to-love.html' title='Not allowed to love?'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-2989351660634981902</id><published>2010-02-17T02:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T02:18:16.087-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crises continued (more like options)</title><summary type='text'>UNL has a women's and gender studies program that I hear is very solid. They also offer a minor in human rights. Out of state tuition is still lower than Union's rates (as long as I lived off UNL's campus), but it'd be even more appealing if I could figure out a way to gain residency. Apparently you have to live in Nebraska for 12 months (and not be here for higher education). 

"Majors can </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/2989351660634981902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/crises-continued-more-like-options.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/2989351660634981902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/2989351660634981902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/crises-continued-more-like-options.html' title='Crises continued (more like options)'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-3148008989426785280</id><published>2010-02-17T00:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T00:36:32.400-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observation'/><title type='text'>3/4 College-Life Crises (yes, this again)</title><summary type='text'>Sociology. No matter the context, I keep thinking about it. Social construct. It's everywhere (mostly because I'm inside of it). Fitt's World Lit, I always spin the wheel on Sociology. Conflict and Peacemaking, I relate every article or paper to concepts like Structural Violence and the Trope of Marginality. Public Relations, I learn about (aka, pay attention to) the way humans relate in a crises</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/3148008989426785280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/34-college-life-crises-yes-this-again.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/3148008989426785280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/3148008989426785280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/34-college-life-crises-yes-this-again.html' title='3/4 College-Life Crises (yes, this again)'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-3910183085591305052</id><published>2010-02-16T13:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T13:06:26.449-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Floetry</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/3910183085591305052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/floetry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/3910183085591305052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/3910183085591305052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/floetry.html' title='Floetry'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-5783005740316830952</id><published>2010-02-16T12:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T12:49:18.379-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spoken word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes I like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry I like'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lines I love from Andrea Gibson's "Yes"


"so this is for the day we'll quit or jobs and work for something real 
we'll feel for sunshine in the shadows
look for sunrays in the shade "



"this is for all the shit we own 
and for the day we'll learn how much we have 
when we learn to give that shit away 
this is for doubt becoming faith 
for falling from grace and climbing back up 
for trading </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/5783005740316830952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/lines-i-love-from-andrea-gibsons-yes-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/5783005740316830952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/5783005740316830952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/lines-i-love-from-andrea-gibsons-yes-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-1331581116023096724</id><published>2010-02-15T14:23:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T14:23:07.062-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spoken word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry I like'/><title type='text'>I want to dream this poem too</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/1331581116023096724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-want-to-dream-this-poem-too.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/1331581116023096724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/1331581116023096724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-want-to-dream-this-poem-too.html' title='I want to dream this poem too'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-7149515558378141655</id><published>2010-02-15T13:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T13:34:04.936-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spoken word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry I like'/><title type='text'>Frank Sinatra by Katie Wirsing</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/7149515558378141655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/frank-sinatra-by-katie-wirsing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/7149515558378141655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/7149515558378141655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/frank-sinatra-by-katie-wirsing.html' title='Frank Sinatra by Katie Wirsing'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-7693617507632048539</id><published>2010-02-15T00:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T00:45:41.985-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mi poesía'/><title type='text'>The L Word (disconnected)</title><summary type='text'>The wail echoes loneliness
(for loneliness is not my own
or yours--despite how deeply
in penetrates our souls).

Rivers carressing forgotten
banks of brown and green;
land is not the only thing
impossible to posses.


Society plays two of her tricks,
convincing us 
ownership is ours
when 
by it we are owned. 

Waking from a nightmare,
the wistful notes of a
shehnai and tabla
dance like ferns
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/7693617507632048539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/l-word-disconnected.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/7693617507632048539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/7693617507632048539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/l-word-disconnected.html' title='The L Word (disconnected)'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-5912088596626528179</id><published>2010-02-14T21:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T21:16:07.947-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I need a cigarette break. I need a clear head, thrust far from the haze of hot drinks and plastic laughter. I tried stepping outside, but feel vulnerable without a protective smoke stick between my fingers. I don't know what else to do but stop working on my long-over-due paper and try something else. I just wish "something else" involved smoke breaks.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/5912088596626528179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-need-cigarette-break.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/5912088596626528179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/5912088596626528179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-need-cigarette-break.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-5668061110090652267</id><published>2010-02-14T19:06:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T19:10:22.640-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics I like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observation'/><title type='text'>Mad World by Alex Parks</title><summary type='text'>All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
And their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow

And I find it kind of funnyI find it kind of sadThe dreams in which I'm dyingAre the best I've ever hadI find it hard to tell </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/5668061110090652267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/mad-world-by-alex-parks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/5668061110090652267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/5668061110090652267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/mad-world-by-alex-parks.html' title='Mad World by Alex Parks'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-7802135491716189017</id><published>2010-02-14T18:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T18:24:24.477-06:00</updated><title type='text'>.tellmetruelies.</title><summary type='text'>Yahoo's horoscope service apparently has my week already planned out for me.

"You might have a hard time trusting others on Monday, and you should pay heed to that hesitance. Risks right now probably won't pay off, and you need to watch out for your own priorities. On Tuesday and Wednesday, make people plans. You'll be energized by socializing, and you'll learn a lot by mixing up ideas and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/7802135491716189017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/tellmetruelies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/7802135491716189017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/7802135491716189017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/tellmetruelies.html' title='.tellmetruelies.'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-1078979707549995189</id><published>2010-02-14T18:03:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T18:03:53.010-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics I like'/><title type='text'>Someday Soon by KT Tunstall</title><summary type='text'>I think it's time to put myself away
Seek out a little silence
Close the doors and sit a while
Walk a little

And as I put my words away
The flow slows
See this pen in a stream
Picking it up is easy.

Follow the shape of it.
Jump in.
Swallow it whole.
Jump in.

 Even though I know my around
Possibly there's something that I found
Holding on for finding solid ground
Someday soon.
Someday soon.

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/1078979707549995189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/someday-soon-by-kt-tunstall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/1078979707549995189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/1078979707549995189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/someday-soon-by-kt-tunstall.html' title='Someday Soon by KT Tunstall'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-740544243784838526</id><published>2010-02-14T16:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T00:36:28.172-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>people are beautiful</title><summary type='text'>I'm in the Haymarket attempting to tackle an ocean of homework. I rode down with Michael for Ivanna Cone adventures with he and the lesbies (I ate Chipotle while they chowed down on delightful looking breakfast cones). My plan to was to study in Crescent Moon until Chelsi comes to pick me up tonight at curfew.

Crescent Moon fail. Apparently they have better things to do today (like get their </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/740544243784838526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/people-are-beautiful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/740544243784838526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/740544243784838526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/people-are-beautiful.html' title='people are beautiful'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/S3jqz2v7pyI/AAAAAAAAAEs/GaFmKlSWjOk/s72-c/DSC_0005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-2381486110898017128</id><published>2010-02-14T16:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T17:25:27.836-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>.ohfortheloveofgaia.</title><summary type='text'>Today is difficult. I just want a cigarette. In one more week I'm going to buy a houseplant to reward myself for making it one month. It will represent health: for the environment, for my body, for the state of my soul (peace of mind).


Every month I am successfully cigarette-free, I'll buy a plant for my windowsill. I'm excited. It was hard to think of a one-month incentive. Either it included </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/2381486110898017128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/ohfortheloveofgaia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/2381486110898017128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/2381486110898017128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/ohfortheloveofgaia.html' title='.ohfortheloveofgaia.'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/S3h4L7hAceI/AAAAAAAAADs/tAAeKqPqSas/s72-c/2299155-2-bamboo-forest-at-sagano-arashiyama-kyoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-7411827771767197738</id><published>2010-02-13T14:02:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T14:02:17.230-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Simply epic</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/7411827771767197738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/simply-epic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/7411827771767197738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/7411827771767197738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/simply-epic.html' title='Simply epic'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-2955484781439607060</id><published>2010-02-13T13:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T13:29:57.422-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spoken word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry I like'/><title type='text'>matthew shepard martyr magic or (msm)m by Sam Sax</title><summary type='text'>before they pen your name into law
and erase the last byrd on earth
i hear you were a boy.

though their throats often cast
childhood like faggot into
brimstone.

those 22 years of dying
could be called experience. 

for we are forever children and childless
in the dagger eyes of our peers
who swing gavels like bas ball bats
at our swagger. 

i hear you held your lovers like we held our tears.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/2955484781439607060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/matthew-shepard-martyr-magic-or-msmm-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/2955484781439607060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/2955484781439607060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/matthew-shepard-martyr-magic-or-msmm-by.html' title='matthew shepard martyr magic or (msm)m by Sam Sax'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-2525976213752831053</id><published>2010-02-13T12:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T13:09:23.224-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We Are the World (today and 25 years ago)</title><summary type='text'>For Haiti

For Africa</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/2525976213752831053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/we-are-world-for-haiti.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/2525976213752831053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/2525976213752831053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/we-are-world-for-haiti.html' title='We Are the World (today and 25 years ago)'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-5798339490354938601</id><published>2010-02-12T14:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T14:26:50.786-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I feel like I haven't been able to sleep properly in over a week. I'm so tired. But I can't fall asleep. I wake before my alarm does. Naps are not a possibility. Today: Everything is slightly dream-like, and I cannot write words on a page necessary to pass classes. I feel no purpose. Drive. Energy. Reason for doing anything, except staring at the walls or scenes flashing by on a television show. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/5798339490354938601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-feel-like-i-havent-been-able-to-sleep.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/5798339490354938601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/5798339490354938601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-feel-like-i-havent-been-able-to-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-7177572452999576241</id><published>2010-02-12T01:13:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T13:06:14.089-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spoken word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mi poesía'/><title type='text'>Flirt</title><summary type='text'>I'm an addict.
I didn't know if I could come up here and say these words.
I'm addicted to flirting.

In August, 
my co-worker told me to stop hitting on the new boy.
I didn't know what to say. 
I wanted to explain that 
it's what I do,
that I love it when 
their eyes reflect the sunshine
and spring drifts into whatever room 
our conversation is dancing in.
I find the sound of his laughter 
so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/7177572452999576241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/flirt.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/7177572452999576241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/7177572452999576241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/flirt.html' title='Flirt'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-8707206786336664910</id><published>2010-02-11T00:11:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T00:22:54.422-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buddhist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spirituality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meditation'/><title type='text'>Fishies :-)</title><summary type='text'>Claudia hooked me up with three lovely guppies (I think that's what they are called) and a slew of snails. I'm very excited! I've been trying to think of what to name the fish (The Three Musketeers seemed to glorify violence too much for my taste). Although I don't believe in the traditional, literal implications of Buddhist mythology, I'm completely intrigued by mythology in general. When it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/8707206786336664910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/fishies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/8707206786336664910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/8707206786336664910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/fishies.html' title='Fishies :-)'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/S3OeUDkPmeI/AAAAAAAAADc/4NeycJ1c3qo/s72-c/DSC_0008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-8423576150543011103</id><published>2010-02-09T11:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T11:00:47.532-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spirituality'/><title type='text'>Sunlight for the soul--forget chicken soup</title><summary type='text'>Something I need:















(from post secret)




And something I like: 















(Andrea Gibson)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/8423576150543011103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/sunlight-for-soul-forget-chicken-soup.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/8423576150543011103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/8423576150543011103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/sunlight-for-soul-forget-chicken-soup.html' title='Sunlight for the soul--forget chicken soup'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/S3GUEppLgLI/AAAAAAAAAC0/nh2TNWj36yY/s72-c/spring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-5211744284373189186</id><published>2010-02-08T14:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T14:48:10.417-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spoken word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes I like'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry I like'/><title type='text'>For her</title><summary type='text'>A few lines taken from Andrea Gibson's Photograph.

"I hope the stars are kissing your cheeks tonight
I hope you finally found a way to quit smoking
I hope your lungs are open and breathing your life
I hope there's a kite in your hand
that's flying all the way up to orion
and you still got a thousand yards of string to let out
I hope you're smiling
like god is pulling at the corners of your mouth</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/5211744284373189186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/for-her.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/5211744284373189186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/5211744284373189186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/for-her.html' title='For her'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-5848145921397465221</id><published>2010-02-08T14:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T14:43:22.220-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spoken word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry I like'/><title type='text'>Birthday by Andrea Gibson</title><summary type='text'>At 12 years old I started bleeding with the moon
and beating up boys who dreamed of becoming astronauts.
I fought with my knuckles white as stars,
and left bruises the shape of Salem.
There are things we know by heart,
and things we don't. 

At 13 my friend Jen tried to teach me how to blow rings of smoke.
I'd watch the nicotine rising from her lips like halos,
but I could never make dying </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/5848145921397465221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/birthday-by-andrea-gibson.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/5848145921397465221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/5848145921397465221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/birthday-by-andrea-gibson.html' title='Birthday by Andrea Gibson'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-3743844293067741730</id><published>2010-02-06T15:02:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T15:02:22.575-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics I like'/><title type='text'>Everybody's Got a Story by Amanda Marshall</title><summary type='text'>You walk up to me and say
"Feel like I know you baby"
And then take a sip of your cherry coke now
Now who drinks a cherry coke?
Maybe you're nervous, I see that bead of sweat
Dancin' on your cheek
Your words are like cheap champagne
I get the point but it's much too sweet

I'm so tired of the dance
This carousel of superficial conversation
Gets me nowhere...

Chorus
So you can see my bra </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/3743844293067741730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/everybodys-got-story-by-amanda-marshall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/3743844293067741730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/3743844293067741730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/everybodys-got-story-by-amanda-marshall.html' title='Everybody&apos;s Got a Story by Amanda Marshall'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-9217734883783292496</id><published>2010-02-04T21:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T21:31:38.312-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh dear January (and yes, I know it's finally February)</title><summary type='text'>My cousin posted this on facebook: 60 percent of couples break up in January. She said she looked it up and that it's a true fact. I can see how it might be. Seems like everybody's breakin' up (is that a line from a song?).

I'm excited for spring.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/9217734883783292496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/oh-dear-january-and-yes-i-know-its.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/9217734883783292496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/9217734883783292496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/oh-dear-january-and-yes-i-know-its.html' title='Oh dear January (and yes, I know it&apos;s finally February)'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-3966763909399349992</id><published>2010-02-04T19:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T19:25:01.020-06:00</updated><title type='text'>1 week, 4 days.</title><summary type='text'>Today was my second time meeting with Stan (he works at Union and one of the many things he does is help people quit smoking). It was my first time meeting by myself, which was more awkward than when Chelsi and I met. When there's more than two people, you don't have to hold direct eye contact for so long, and if you don't hold eye contact then where do you look? I think I've just been slightly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/3966763909399349992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/1-week-4-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/3966763909399349992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/3966763909399349992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/1-week-4-days.html' title='1 week, 4 days.'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-1596190724012963517</id><published>2010-02-02T09:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T09:55:19.740-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Imbolc, Brigit Day, Cross-Quarter, Candlemas...</title><summary type='text'>From my friend Kris' status update: 

Have a blessed Imbolc. Today we honor (or think about) Brigit, the Gaelic goddess of poetry, healing and smithcraft. "Fire and purification are an important aspect of this festival. As both goddess and saint she is also associated with holy wells, sacred flames, and healing. The lighting of candles and fires represents the return of warmth and the increasing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/1596190724012963517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/imbolc-brigit-day-cross-quarter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/1596190724012963517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/1596190724012963517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/imbolc-brigit-day-cross-quarter.html' title='Imbolc, Brigit Day, Cross-Quarter, Candlemas...'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-7755898864484116610</id><published>2010-02-01T19:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T19:16:10.689-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spoken word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry I like'/><title type='text'>A Peaceable Kin-dom</title><summary type='text'>This is beautiful. Amazing. As soon as I began reading it silently I had to switch to audible. I even sang parts. 

A Peaceable Kin-dom
By Jared Wright
The following poem was performed at La Sierra University Church’s Friday night worship service, First Service.


In Santa Monica where the sea slaps the sand
I met an old war vet with a sign in his hand
And it said
Power to the Peaceful
Power to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/7755898864484116610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/peaceable-kin-dom.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/7755898864484116610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/7755898864484116610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/peaceable-kin-dom.html' title='A Peaceable Kin-dom'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-2059710930511239191</id><published>2010-02-01T18:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T18:48:47.857-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Decisions</title><summary type='text'>Tomorrow I'm supposed to bring in lyrics to be analyzed in Conflict and Peacemaking class. I'm so awful at making decisions, especially when it won't be my turn again till April. Right now I'm trying to decide between:

Andrea Gibson's Blue Blanket*
Andrea Gibson's Dive*
Lily Allen's LDN
Lily Allen's Kabul Shit
Lily Allen's 22
Derek Webbs' What Matters More

I'm sure there will even more to add </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/2059710930511239191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/decisions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/2059710930511239191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/2059710930511239191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/02/decisions.html' title='Decisions'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2509938765993436061.post-2685915303868020565</id><published>2010-01-31T16:15:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T16:15:56.355-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='observation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>Distraction? GONNA KICK YO BUTT!</title><summary type='text'>This facebook addiction is ridiculous. And whenever I'm compelled to check facebook (you know, about every fifteen and a half seconds), I have to check Twitter and my blog feed. Just in case. Sort of like when I check a locked door or oven fifty times because I can't remember if I really turned that key or knob. Except with facebook, there's no excuse. Just that same compulsion.

So, along with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/feeds/2685915303868020565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/01/distraction-gonna-kick-yo-butt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/2685915303868020565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2509938765993436061/posts/default/2685915303868020565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hysana.blogspot.com/2010/01/distraction-gonna-kick-yo-butt.html' title='Distraction? GONNA KICK YO BUTT!'/><author><name>Hannah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00570446037995024194</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ovxkIz_m2w8/Sz49osCbnrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/2VD80LreCDA/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
