﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>acewatersthe3rd's Xanga</title><link>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from acewatersthe3rd</description><language>en</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/</link></image><item><title>Just to let you all know...</title><link>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/705277738/just-to-let-you-all-know/</link><guid>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/705277738/just-to-let-you-all-know/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Jun 2009 19:59:26 GMT</pubDate><description>I've been lying to you all this time&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I am in fact&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;An Aardvark&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://sporeflections.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/aardvark.jpg" style="border-width: 0px;" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Here I am doing some literary endeavors of mine&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://aardvarkwriting.com/Aardvark2Jason.gif" style="border-width: 0px;" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And lastly, here is me in my full bodied sweater vest... you know how I love argyle stuffs&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb299/fouryearbeard/AArdvarK/Argyle-Aardvark.jpg" style="border-width: 0px;" alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    </description><comments>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/705277738/just-to-let-you-all-know/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Gen 3:11</title><link>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/698314276/gen-311/</link><guid>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/698314276/gen-311/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Apr 2009 14:17:49 GMT</pubDate><description>And he said, "&lt;font style="color: rgb(223, 159, 159);" size="5"&gt;Who told you that&lt;/font&gt; you were naked? Have you eaten from the tree that I commanded you not to eat from?" </description><comments>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/698314276/gen-311/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>who told you that?</title><link>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/698233957/who-told-you-that/</link><guid>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/698233957/who-told-you-that/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Apr 2009 16:52:53 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;br&gt; </description><comments>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/698233957/who-told-you-that/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>I got a job!!!!</title><link>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/696831339/i-got-a-job/</link><guid>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/696831339/i-got-a-job/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Mar 2009 16:10:52 GMT</pubDate><description>I am a cha cha guide!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;that's right, cha cha is currently (and most likely only today) hiring general guides. and i got on! WOOT!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; </description><comments>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/696831339/i-got-a-job/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>It’s all crazy! it’s all false! it’s all a dream! it’s alright</title><link>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/696824210/it%e2%80%99s-all-crazy-it%e2%80%99s-all-false-it%e2%80%99s-all-a-dream-it%e2%80%99s-alright/</link><guid>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/696824210/it%e2%80%99s-all-crazy-it%e2%80%99s-all-false-it%e2%80%99s-all-a-dream-it%e2%80%99s-alright/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Mar 2009 15:07:22 GMT</pubDate><description>Coming May 19th, 2009.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/e/eb/Mewithoutyou_-_It%27s_all_crazy_cover.png"&gt;</description><comments>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/696824210/it%e2%80%99s-all-crazy-it%e2%80%99s-all-false-it%e2%80%99s-all-a-dream-it%e2%80%99s-alright/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>that about sums it up...</title><link>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/696348971/that-about-sums-it-up/</link><guid>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/696348971/that-about-sums-it-up/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Mar 2009 04:08:39 GMT</pubDate><description>Let it all out&lt;br&gt;
get it all out&lt;br&gt;
rip it out remove it&lt;br&gt;
don't be alarmed&lt;br&gt;
when the wound begins to bleed&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
cause we're so scared to find out&lt;br&gt;
what this life's all about&lt;br&gt;
so scared we're going to lose it&lt;br&gt;
not knowing all along&lt;br&gt;
that's exactly what we need&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
and today I will trust you with the confidence&lt;br&gt;
of a man who's never known defeat&lt;br&gt;
but tomorrow, upon hearing what I did&lt;br&gt;
I will stare at you in disbelief&lt;br&gt;
oh, inconsistent me&lt;br&gt;
crying out for consistency&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
and you said I know that this will hurt&lt;br&gt;
but if I don't break your heart then things will just get worse&lt;br&gt;
If the burden seems too much to bear&lt;br&gt;
Remember&lt;br&gt;
the end will justify the pain it took to get us there&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
and I'll let it be known&lt;br&gt;
at times I have shown&lt;br&gt;
signs of all my weakness&lt;br&gt;
but somewhere in me&lt;br&gt;
there is strength&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
and you promise me&lt;br&gt;
that you believe&lt;br&gt;
in time I will defeat this&lt;br&gt;
cause somewhere in me&lt;br&gt;
there is strength&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
and today I will trust you with the confidence&lt;br&gt;
of a man who's never known defeat&lt;br&gt;
and I'll try my best to just forget&lt;br&gt;
that that man isn't me&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
reach out to me&lt;br&gt;
make my heart brand new&lt;br&gt;
every beat will be for you&lt;br&gt;
for you&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
and I know you know&lt;br&gt;
you touched my life&lt;br&gt;
when you touched my heavy heart and made it light </description><comments>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/696348971/that-about-sums-it-up/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, March 18, 2009</title><link>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/696044169/item/</link><guid>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/696044169/item/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Mar 2009 08:19:03 GMT</pubDate><description>it's times like these you learn to live again </description><comments>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/696044169/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Clint Eastwood is an angry old racist</title><link>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/695693396/clint-eastwood-is-an-angry-old-racist/</link><guid>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/695693396/clint-eastwood-is-an-angry-old-racist/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 14 Mar 2009 22:35:17 GMT</pubDate><description>I just finished watching Grand Torino. &lt;br&gt;I went into it thinking that this would be an hour and a half of Clint Eastwood being an angry old racist. Although it started as that it turned into an amazing movie. I would highly recommend you go see it. Amazing.&lt;br&gt; </description><comments>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/695693396/clint-eastwood-is-an-angry-old-racist/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sandcastles</title><link>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/694124639/sandcastles/</link><guid>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/694124639/sandcastles/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Mar 2009 02:52:07 GMT</pubDate><description>I: The Hole&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;C&amp;nbsp; E G&lt;br&gt;Took a step onto the quicksand&lt;br&gt;I will only be a moment, i promise&lt;br&gt;i'm right next to this stable land&lt;br&gt;the thrill, intoxicating&lt;br&gt;my common sense is put to death&lt;br&gt;temptation sits their baiting&lt;br&gt;my conscious sits overshadowed and muffled&lt;br&gt;in the midst of this moment&lt;br&gt;and all i can focus on is the feeling&lt;br&gt;of sinking deeper, my heart lying dormant&lt;br&gt;C D Asus&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;G C G C Asus G Asus C&lt;br&gt;I think of all the places i want to go&lt;br&gt;of mountain tops dusted with snow&lt;br&gt;i think of all the wrongs that i want to right&lt;br&gt;yet i stay bundled tight&lt;br&gt;choking on the sand that i inhale&lt;br&gt;mouth full of dust, skin turning pale&lt;br&gt;choking on the sand that i inhale&lt;br&gt;waiting....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;walk the paths round the chain of lakes&lt;br&gt;remembering that friend, that i know must hate&lt;br&gt;me for the times i pushed away&lt;br&gt;over that creek, it seems so far away&lt;br&gt;now all i have is my whole in the ground&lt;br&gt;the sands dried up, and the suns gone down&lt;br&gt;no photographs to excuse &lt;br&gt;a wasted afternoon, turns to dusk in the light of the moon&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I think of all the places i want to go&lt;br&gt;down deep in the valley where the river flows&lt;br&gt;i think of all the people i want to meet&lt;br&gt;if i could only move my feet&lt;br&gt;choking on the sand that i inhale&lt;br&gt;mouth full of dust, the air now stale&lt;br&gt;choking on the sand that i inhale&lt;br&gt;waiting...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Take another look and try to find&lt;br&gt;the person that is hiding, where's he hiding&lt;br&gt;in plain sight, he's a tricky one&lt;br&gt;hidden through lying, where's he lying&lt;br&gt;in the middle of the road, waiting for a sign&lt;br&gt;the stars are laughing, the stars are laughing&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;love, hope, gone in the blink of an &lt;br&gt;I try to find my way home again&lt;br&gt;lost so long in a familiar&lt;br&gt;place my heart into your hands of&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;try not to think of the man you've come to be&lt;br&gt;try not to sink back into the sand you breathe&lt;br&gt;the rain has come and now the choice is clear&lt;br&gt;stay far away from the things that make you disappear&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;disappear&lt;br&gt;disappear&lt;br&gt;disappear&lt;br&gt;please don't disappear again....&lt;br&gt;Am i even visible....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;II: Building my Castle&lt;br&gt;em am &lt;br&gt;Suns up, the heat drying out every drip and i &lt;br&gt;think back to that hole in the sinking sand&lt;br&gt;oh that comfortable warmth that i could find back inside&lt;br&gt;Dragged down by my desire &lt;br&gt;to be back there, away from this pyre&lt;br&gt;of a landscape, that i am dying in (coming alive in)&lt;br&gt;no longer will this process hold me down&lt;br&gt;i am going back to comfort i am going back to the ground&lt;br&gt;even though it might kill me, and take down all i love&lt;br&gt;its call is irresistible, i can't ignore, i can't avoid, i can't shrug it off!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;back in that place i realize, to my surprise &lt;br&gt;that every drop of water has burned up into the sky&lt;br&gt;and now my peaceful hole of sinking sand i could control&lt;br&gt;has now become crusted over, the edges crumble with my expectations&lt;br&gt;but then,&amp;nbsp; i come to the stunning realization, that this could be the beginning of something so much more&lt;br&gt;that hole may have disappeared through weathered ages but now i have a plan&lt;br&gt;to build something greater, something stronger, a castle of the likes of those in lore&lt;br&gt;and as every day passes it seems my mouthfuls of sand &lt;br&gt;start to turn into walls and towers and moats and bridges&lt;br&gt;that will never open or close for this is my private&lt;br&gt;castle made of sand and broken visions&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;G am em&lt;br&gt;and i want to be alone...inside this crowded home&lt;br&gt;and i want to be alone......no one allowed &lt;br&gt;no one allowed inside!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;em am B7&lt;br&gt;a voice calls out to me&lt;br&gt;this castle will destroy you&lt;br&gt;and inside i know its right&lt;br&gt;that this will be the death of everything yes i know&lt;br&gt;yet i cant get out of my sight&lt;br&gt;Break through the walls, screams the wind&lt;br&gt;and find your way into the wilderness....&lt;br&gt;its closer than you think&lt;br&gt;you're just looking in the wrong direction &lt;br&gt;Stop looking in the wrong direction&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tear down the walls, let your castle fall&lt;br&gt;tear down the walls, before you can do nothing at all&lt;br&gt;tear down the walls, let your castle fall&lt;br&gt;tear down the walls, before you can do nothing at all!!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;III: The Wilderness&lt;br&gt;am G Dsus&lt;br&gt;Started on a walk through the wilderness&lt;br&gt;lions, tigers, bears, oh my i hope to find&lt;br&gt;but all i see is mirrored illusions&lt;br&gt;mirrors of pictures of paintings of lies&lt;br&gt;The deeper i go, the shallower it seems&lt;br&gt;the light through the trees, casts a haze of olive green&lt;br&gt;the blackbirds and cockerels cry out in vain&lt;br&gt;oh, to see,a familiar scene, to make it home again&lt;br&gt;Oh, i cant go home....&lt;br&gt;Not there again...&lt;br&gt;into that crumbling home&lt;br&gt;made of sand, made of sand&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;C G Dsus&lt;br&gt;E G C E G C D&lt;br&gt;-to be finished later-&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;IV: Triumph/Return to the ruins&lt;br&gt;D G&lt;br&gt;Am Em D&lt;br&gt;G A G/B A/C#&lt;br&gt;D C G&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;V: Recession/Rebuilding My Castle&lt;br&gt;Em (G F# D#)&lt;br&gt;Em Am C D 5/8&lt;br&gt;7/8 same lead into&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;VI: The Monsoon&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;em&lt;br&gt;em12 c12 d123&lt;br&gt;C&lt;br&gt;e c d&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Em Em/d Em/C# A C &lt;br&gt;VII: Realization&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;VIII: Rescue (again)&lt;br&gt;G C&lt;br&gt;Go and sin no more&lt;br&gt;theres an open invitation, just gotta knock on that door&lt;br&gt;IX: Cloudy Days Ahead&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; </description><comments>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/694124639/sandcastles/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>ATTENTION</title><link>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/694748674/attention/</link><guid>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/694748674/attention/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Mar 2009 21:18:18 GMT</pubDate><description>All prospective members of this new post-prog rock band....We have a gig.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This means you kyle and david....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So, we need to start writing some stuff.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; </description><comments>http://acewatersthe3rd.xanga.com/694748674/attention/#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>