<?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-24024905</id><updated>2011-04-21T10:59:05.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life: The Punches it Gives You...</title><subtitle type='html'>A detailed blog about......well what else would it be about? Life.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>FatherGhostface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208176225193162816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24024905.post-8780963774247752909</id><published>2008-02-12T15:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T16:17:00.639-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold and Hallow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm sorry but what right&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;to treat me like this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The people at school are exactly the way I predicted. Cold and Hollow! But they WILL regret it. No people, I'm NOT saying that I will barge into school with a gun and shoot them. God NO! I'm not that stupid! Someone else might, I wouldn't be surprised if it does happen but their blood won't be on MY hands. No, I'll make those assholes wish they never treated me the way they did by simply LIVING. I will live MY life the way I want to! I will be successful somehow in the future, whether it be acting or something else, I will make money and be successful and they will wish they NEVER treated me this way!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bullies don't deserve to be happy. Why do you think kids storm into school with guns in the first place??? Because of the Bullies! It isn't always the guy who starts shooting up the school's fault, the blame starts with the bullies. THEY push these innocent people to their limits. Sometimes the outcome is horrifying!!!! You people act like your lives are so miserable, so god awful...well how do you think other people feel when you bully them hmm? They want to KILL themselves. Trust me, I want to kill myself. That would be good payback. But I would kill myself before I EVER kill anyone else. I will never kill someone! Never! I have NO right to take another persons life. I am not god. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24024905-8780963774247752909?l=fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/feeds/8780963774247752909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24024905&amp;postID=8780963774247752909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/8780963774247752909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/8780963774247752909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/2008/02/cold-and-hallow.html' title='Cold and Hallow'/><author><name>FatherGhostface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208176225193162816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24024905.post-4299290972370449542</id><published>2007-08-09T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T17:32:03.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Back to School......................NAY! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Back to Chander High School. Sucks. I hate it. I also hate that we immediatly just got started into school and that everyone not only expects us to come they expect us to LOVE it. PALEASE! My mom is being a bitch again (surprise, surprise) My glorified idiot mentally retarded sister Laurel is being an idiot. The kids (demons) at school are retarded little mother fuckers. Nothing's changed. Surprise surprise. The world is still MEAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24024905-4299290972370449542?l=fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/feeds/4299290972370449542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24024905&amp;postID=4299290972370449542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/4299290972370449542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/4299290972370449542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/2007/08/back-to-school.html' title=''/><author><name>FatherGhostface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208176225193162816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24024905.post-774642961332708343</id><published>2007-04-17T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T06:34:15.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sanjaya................OMG! BIG-FREAKIN-WHOOP PEOPLE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sanjaya, MY GOD HE'S ANNOYING! Everyone makes a big deal over some guy with fugly hair.....could it get MORE annoying!? Knowing the American Press....it's already started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Sanjaya sucks on American Idol as well. Enough said. He sucks, he can't sing and the idiot producers keep him on to raise the stupid ratings (as AI/reality TV couldn't get more annoying itself)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;to get one thing......MONEY! OMG!!!! SHOCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Morons...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Sanjaya, I'm sorry but you need to give your dumbass hairstyles a rest as well as your dumbass vocal cords! Please, for ALLLLLLL our sakes. Please leave, there is more talent on that show that should be than some dumb idiot posing for the camera's. Hell, some BITCH starved herself for about 16 days for Sanjaya, how stupid. I forget whether she was for Sanjaya or against him. She called herself "J".........................? Okay she is stupid, she just did this for attention. Someone TRIED to defend her for the nasty comments she got from people pissed off at her for her stupid (and it was stupid) campaign for something that stupid! But she is ungreatful and is a attention wanting BITCH! Well 20 seconds of fame are hopfully and finally up. Hopefully the same for the fame grubbing dick head Sanjaya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24024905-774642961332708343?l=fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/feeds/774642961332708343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24024905&amp;postID=774642961332708343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/774642961332708343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/774642961332708343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/2007/04/sanjaya.html' title=''/><author><name>FatherGhostface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208176225193162816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24024905.post-117589992894165827</id><published>2007-04-06T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T15:52:08.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hollywood....aka HELL-ON-EARTH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;OMG..........omfg....................now THIS place is definatly a Soap Opera! Too much celebs with problems, I mean everyone's got problems but WOW! I think it's something in the water or something. Anyhow, I always wanted to be an actor. But I've seen what all those other celebs are going through and I realize....that is NOT the kind Spot Light I want to be in. IF I ever do make it into the land of preformance arts....it'll be on Soap...it'll be on the small screen. Because I just can't bare the thought of going to Hollywood, being a big star (as if THAT would ever happen in the first place) and become a huge sucess...I don't want to wake up one morning and see my name and face in a magazine or newspaper with some nasty comment above, or have people spread rumors about me because they're pathetic and stupid and have NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO lives OR their lives are SOOOOOOOOOO mest up that they have to turn their focus and attention to me and my problems or start rumors about to get attention and to basically not deal with their own pathetic lives. That's the human race for ya, that's America! SIGH.....and the paparazzi!!!! Oh GOD the Paparazzi is soooooooooooooooo worthless. They literally ATTACK you with camera's and scream in your ears and you just want hit them right back. I hope one day sharp glass-like icy shards fly down from the sky and kill them ALL!!!! THAT would make a good photo, and don't get me started on other bloggers out there. They make blogs and diss famous celebs because they want attention and publicity. Like for example, the most worthless peice of shit to hit the internet since Porn, was a blog titled "PINK is the New Blog" which basically has some dipshit speaking out and making fun of Hollywood Celebrities. As if they don't have enough to deal with, now they have to deal with some worthless son of a bitch who THINKS that everyone's buisness in Hollywood is HIS buisness. Well it's not, and I will get up and dance till I can't dance no more when he is gunned down for his cruelty. He's also the biggest waste of oxygen since Fred Phelps and his skeleton psychopathic family. God how I hate what our generation has succumb to..........the bastards!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24024905-117589992894165827?l=fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/feeds/117589992894165827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24024905&amp;postID=117589992894165827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/117589992894165827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/117589992894165827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/2007/04/hollywood.html' title=''/><author><name>FatherGhostface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208176225193162816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24024905.post-117547642489730821</id><published>2007-04-01T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T18:13:44.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One of the themes of ABC Primetime's best TV shows, "Desperate Housewives", is nosey neighboors. VERY Nosey Neighboors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.................................Well it's a very common qaulity in EVERY neighborhood. Nosey neighboors....and that's what it is in OUR neighborhood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My god we live across the most idiotic-nosey-ass bastard's EVER! They're not even discreet. It's pathetic! Okay so there's this family that lives across from us, and the nosey crap began at least 3 years ago? (THREE YEARS PEOPLE!!!! Pathetic? I know!) I remember going around the house to get my bike and out of the corner of my eye I see that old hag-like housewife peeking and staring at me from behind the door. I'm thinking "What the hell is your problem lady? You've never seen a living-breathing human being before?" I mean my god GET A LIFE!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;From there on we got stares and looks from those people day in and day out!!!!!!! Why did I choose to rant about this today? Well it's obvious, we got more looks from them as if we were and zoo and they were looking for something interesting to observe. We were moving stuff out of the garage, and I peek over across the street and I see (I think it was the grandma) the grandma standing in the drive way staring directly AT US!!!!!! She wouldn't take her eye's off us, it's freakin' CREEPY! I know, I'm being paranoid (majorally) and I need to stop getting angry over something as little as people staring at us. I get that! BUT IT MAKES ME UNCONFORTABLE! Not everyone reacts to certain things in the same way. For me, I can't stand it when people just stand there and stare and stare and stare!!!!!!!!!!!!! It's so annoying! Dozen's of times, we would be outside and those people would come out and stare at us, one time the grandma came out, saw us and called her other family members out, and they just.....stood THERE! STARING AT US!!!!!!!!!!!! OMFG!!!!! I'm a step away from filing a petition to get their asses booted out of the neighboorhood! I do not like them, they can't get entertainment from inside their house so they just stare at us because they are worthless and pathetic! None of you would want to go outside and want to see your neighbor's staring at you, obviously these people never learned that rule: IT'S RUDE TO STARE!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Learn it you idiots and get fricken' LIVES!!!!!!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24024905-117547642489730821?l=fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/feeds/117547642489730821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24024905&amp;postID=117547642489730821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/117547642489730821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/117547642489730821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/2007/04/one-of-themes-of-abc-primetimes-best.html' title=''/><author><name>FatherGhostface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208176225193162816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24024905.post-117512862379132031</id><published>2007-03-28T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T18:37:03.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cinderella says it all, that is my life, a sham................nothing but misery...............................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;How is my life so? Well my mom of course!!!!! She gives me and my stupid sisters CHORES which every other mom does, but my mom gives me special chores!!! I have to do all the disgusting and dirty ones, not to mention I get more then Laurel (Katlin moved out), while Laurel puts on her fancy pancy holier-than-thou act, I'm stuck doing chores 24-7. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My own mother treats me like the disappointment of the family, I am forced to do jobs for her left and right. Laurel RARELY does her own jobs and gets off easy. My mom has an evil nack for putting all her focus and attention on me and I want her to fucking back off and for once in her god damn life leave me the fuck alone! I can't stand her anymore, typical teen attitude I know, but that's how I feel. I want her to BACK OFF!!!!! Stop giving me fucking 10,0000 chores, stop making me the heart of every problem that comes into view, stop lashing you anger into me and try doing that Laurel, if we're lucky it will do some serious character assaination to her and hopefully make her stop acting so self-righteous. Though Laurel would never admit she's a houlier-than-thou child prodigy WANNA BE!!!! She never admits ANYTHING bad about herself....although if you ask her to admit something good about herself she won't hessitate to show off and lie about how sweet she is. The bitch! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24024905-117512862379132031?l=fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/feeds/117512862379132031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24024905&amp;postID=117512862379132031' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/117512862379132031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/117512862379132031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/2007/03/cinderella-says-it-all-that-is-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>FatherGhostface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208176225193162816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24024905.post-117505794681500187</id><published>2007-03-27T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T22:59:06.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2392/2488/1600/395189/1111111111111111111111111111111111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/2392/2488/200/482343/1111111111111111111111111111111111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Chandler High School, is pure SHIT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I hate it there as I've said it before, the teachers may be nice personality wise but when it comes to grading they are relentless and cruel! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;You forget your ID card and they call the police (I exaggerate, you get sent to study hall, but they overeact about it like it's a fricken' REAL crime. The bastards in those dumbass yellow shirts.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Don't get me started on my Science Teacher Mrs. Heppard, who just found it so nessasary to take away my Cell Phone when I wasn't even using it. Idiot she be!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Mr. Del La Torre also drops me down to a 'F' becuase I miss one or two assignments! My God, why don't you take those cheap dollar store sissors that you keep in your desk and stab me to death with them, fucking god knows my parents will because I 'ALWAYS' have to do perfectly, human beings NEVER make mistakes, ever! (Saracastic I am...god I sound like some furry little bastard out of the Dr. Suess books!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;DON'T EVEN GET ME STARTED ON THE BASTARDS &amp;amp; THE BITCHES THAT MAKE MY LIFE EVEN MORE MISERABLE AT THAT GOD FORSAKEN DUMP OF A SCHOOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The looks they give me, the whispers I hear from them. God it's a never ending nightmare and I hate them all. It's not as though I would put bullets in their heads, but it does make me feel good knowing that those morons will crash and burn one day. AND YOU WILL ALL BE SORRY FOR MAKING MY LIFE A LIVING HELL!!!!!!!!! ALL OF YOU, YOU HEAR ME!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;God, sorry for talking like some mental retarded person but god fucking dammit these shit heads over at CHS piss me the FUCK off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24024905-117505794681500187?l=fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/feeds/117505794681500187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24024905&amp;postID=117505794681500187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/117505794681500187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/117505794681500187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/2007/03/chandler-high-school-is-pure-shit-i.html' title=''/><author><name>FatherGhostface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208176225193162816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24024905.post-117505082543034747</id><published>2007-03-27T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T21:00:25.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;OKAY CALL ME A HIPOCRITE (SPELLED WRONG, LEAVE ME ALONE GRAMMAR POLICE!) BUT MY GOD DAMN WHORE OF A SISTER IS PISSING ME OFF!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Laurel's such a fucking bitch! I HATE HER GUTS! I know, I said HATE was wrong but Laurel has a nack for making me HATE her with a firey red hot passion...the SCUM SUCKING SELF-RIGHTEOUS BITCH that she is! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;My "holier-than-thou" trashy psychotic sister has me pissed cause she has a passion and love to tattle tale on me every chance she gets! The bitch! I hate her, she is one of the reasons I am so BITTER! She sucks up to my parents 24/7 spitting this sweet little christian girl act at them, always trying to look good and be good because she's nasty little parasite and a suck up. She sucks up so much, she just told my dad that I was eating near the computer....okay yes I shouldn't have but that little nosey skeevey little fucking slut-faced whore doesn't have to be the dark messenger. You want a place in the after life Laurel? A place the ranks above all???? I here Hell has a opening for the Devil's Whore, you'd be great at it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Okay I know that I sound REALLY mean, but if you only knew what this bitch has put me through. You'd GREATLY understand, TRUST ME ON THIS ONE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24024905-117505082543034747?l=fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/feeds/117505082543034747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24024905&amp;postID=117505082543034747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/117505082543034747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/117505082543034747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/2007/03/okay-call-me-hipocrite-spelled-wrong.html' title=''/><author><name>FatherGhostface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208176225193162816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24024905.post-117479981188302344</id><published>2007-03-24T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T23:16:51.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;LIFE IS A SOAP OPERA...AMEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;k....So yeah any soap fan would say that, but that's only because a soap fan KNOWS! We see it on TV and it's like the real world. One problamo after another. It nevers ends. Our past comes back to haunt us, our troubles seem to be ending when infact their just getting worse and worse, the most shocking secrets come out that can destroy alot of people's lives. It happens in the real world, and it happens on TV. THAT is why I watch soaps (ABC soaps to be precise).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Right now I rant about my problems, what's happening in MY soap land when infact in other soap lands it's either just as bad or worse for other people. Especially teens. Do you realize how hard it is to be a teenager? Those of you younger wouldn't understand but you will, those who are older know EXACTLY what I am preaching about. It's Days of Our Lives in this joint folks, and the worse gets to us so easily. I have contemplated suicide............I feel like at any moment I will have a severe mental breakdown. All the pressure, all the annoying god damn pressure gets to me. But I try to control it, luckily I am the biggest coward there is and would never go through with suicide. An attempt, yes, but NEVER would actually do it. It's scary, you never know what's on the other side when you get there. When you die, you never know what's gonna happen. Are you going to just lie there, or is there another demension that awaits us. What's that demension like? Is going to be bad or good? Are we going to restart all over again, this time as a new human being? Is it like that for everyone? Contemplating what's on the other side both interesting and scary, but you SHOULD contemplate it...life may be the cruelest thing ever, and you may not want to express your fears...but as I see it...fear can be such a tremendous thing. The fear of taking your own life, the fear that it could lead to more pain then you could ever imagine, that fear is what encourages us to go on living to the fullest. To put up with our damn problems and deal with them, for us and our loved ones. Life is cruel, but the after life may be the cruelest. It's sad to think about it that way...I'm not trying to scare anyone, just trying to make others see that if you think right now is bad, who the hell knows how bad it will be AFTER life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;As I said in a recent post...HATE is one of the things that cause our problems. People spit hate wherever they, well about a third of human race does in my book, while others are good loyal human beings. Hatred can make you ashamed of who you are...another reason I watch this one particular soap opera is because it's real and has a virtuous moral saying about it that ALL haters out there need to read: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"The Greatest and the Least...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Rich and the Poor,&lt;br /&gt;The Weak and the Strong,&lt;br /&gt;In Sickness and in Health,&lt;br /&gt;In Joy and Sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;In Tragedy and Triumph,&lt;br /&gt;You are &lt;strong&gt;ALL MY CHILDREN&lt;/strong&gt;" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Yeah you can tell which soap I'm talkin' about, well there it is, the magnificent poem penned by the shows creator, Agnes Nixon. And what a beautiful and powerful poem it be...becuase incase you didn't read between the lines my good bloggers, it states that no matter who we are, no matter what we've done, we are ALL god's children. ALL of us, and haters and such can't say otherwise. Keep this poem close to your hearts people, and for those of you wavering on the edge...hang in there, that's all I got to say. I'm hanging, it's fun, has a nice breeze...lol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24024905-117479981188302344?l=fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/feeds/117479981188302344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24024905&amp;postID=117479981188302344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/117479981188302344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/117479981188302344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/2007/03/life-is-soap-opera.html' title=''/><author><name>FatherGhostface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208176225193162816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24024905.post-117339397406694607</id><published>2007-03-08T14:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T14:46:14.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;FINALLY! THE SOAP GODS ANSWERED ME PRAYERS...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Get this, All My Children's Head Writer Megan McTavish was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FIRED&lt;/span&gt;! OH HAPPY DAY!!! Your probably wondering why I am re-joycing in someone's firing. Well isn't obvious, she was the WORST AMC writer EVER! Totally stupid, hated her storylines, none of them made sense what so ever. She and the other two stooges (Brian Frons and Julie Hanan, the ABC Daytime president and the producer of the show) THOUGHT it would be a "good" idea to fire Cady McClain (Dixie Cooney Martin, AMC) and kill off her character, a character which I might add was on before I was even born. It was like killing off Erica Kane!!!! I hate them imensly for this horrible idea, one of the reasons of McClain's firing was becuase they didn't know what else to do with her character...uhhhh.....can you say FUCKING MORONS? Some people just aren't good at their jobs, and THESE people are fucking AWFUL! Just plain awful at their jobs...if I ever run into Brian Frons, let's just say I won't be able to hold myself back from kicking the son of a bitch's ASS!!! I hate them and will never stop. If Dixie isn't brought back so help me god!!!!!!! Sorry but I am simply FURIOUS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24024905-117339397406694607?l=fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/feeds/117339397406694607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24024905&amp;postID=117339397406694607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/117339397406694607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/117339397406694607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/2007/03/finally-soap-gods-answered-me-prayers.html' title=''/><author><name>FatherGhostface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208176225193162816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24024905.post-117260215737461203</id><published>2007-02-27T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T10:53:14.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hey, back again. I had a half day today so yeah I'm home early. One of the things I wanted to talk about here is psycho's that inhabbit (unfortunatly) our country and earth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THE PHELPS FAMILY&lt;/span&gt;.........*gag!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yes, enemies of America they are! They are sick disgusting rotten skeez bags! They are not just some neighbor hood family that I dislike, they are known to every American as psychos! And for those of you who don't have the slightest clue as to who they are, pull up a seat, get a blanky to hide in kids cause what I'm about to tell you is pretty scary!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Phelps Family:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fred Phelps, a homophobic preist, began a church called "West Baptist Church", where he and his dozens of Family members target people who are homosexual and picket their funerals, most recently they have been picketing funerals for dead soliders who died in the war, who fought for our country. Becuase he THINKS he knows what God wants...he hasn't a clue! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here's a REALLY disturbing peice of work I found...this is the scary part:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The death of Debbie Valgos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It remains in great dispute how much involvement Phelps&lt;br /&gt;had in the death of 17 year old Topeka girl Debbie Valgos, whom some of his&lt;br /&gt;family members claim was married to his son Fred Jr. in a secret ceremony. While&lt;br /&gt;Valgos' cause of death is listed as "accidental," the circumstances surrounding&lt;br /&gt;her demise leave it questionable as to whether she died accidentally, committed&lt;br /&gt;suicide, or whether she was murdered by someone conspiring with Fred Phelps.&lt;br /&gt;Having met in 1970 during one of WBC's candy drives, Fred Jr. and Valgos became&lt;br /&gt;sweethearts, which angered Phelps, who has arranged marriages for five of his&lt;br /&gt;thirteen children. Valgos, in addition to being Catholic, was a decidedly hippie&lt;br /&gt;girl who introduced Fred Jr. to outside influences such as contemporary rock&lt;br /&gt;music and roller skating. While the elder Phelps had long informed Fred Jr. that&lt;br /&gt;the boy would go to law school, with Valgos' urging, Fred Jr. began to think of&lt;br /&gt;pursuing his dream of becoming a history professor. One day the elder Phelps&lt;br /&gt;informed his congregation that he was considering allowing Fred Jr. and Valgos&lt;br /&gt;to pursue their relationship, under the condition that Valgos attend church&lt;br /&gt;services at Westboro. When Valgos arrived for her first sermon, the church&lt;br /&gt;bulletin board read "Debbie Valgos: The Whore of Topeka," with Phelps' sermon&lt;br /&gt;being nothing more than an hour long attack on Debbie Valgos, accusing her of a&lt;br /&gt;variety of perverse sexual acts. This continued on for several weeks, with&lt;br /&gt;Phelps apologizing each week to Valgos, only for her to return the next week and&lt;br /&gt;suffer increasingly vulgar attacks. These culminated in Phelps assaulting Valgos&lt;br /&gt;at a crowded roller rink, resulting in Valgos suffering an epileptic fit.&lt;br /&gt;Eventually Fred Jr. and Valgos ran away together. Their whereabouts were&lt;br /&gt;unaccounted for a brief period of days; according to some of Fred Jr.'s&lt;br /&gt;siblings, during this time he and Valgos were married in a private ceremony, the&lt;br /&gt;details of which have never been explicitly discussed. Sometime later, Fred&lt;br /&gt;Phelps ascertained where Fred Jr. was staying and, along with another Westboro&lt;br /&gt;congregant, kidnapped him at gunpoint and forced him back to the church, where&lt;br /&gt;he was allegedly held hostage for a brief period before running away again and&lt;br /&gt;living in a friend's basement. It is unknown whether he and Valgos ever saw one&lt;br /&gt;another again. Valgos turned up some months later as a drug addict "party girl"&lt;br /&gt;who hung around military bases, still mourning the loss of Fred. The&lt;br /&gt;circumstances of her April 17th, 1972 death remain vague; in the weeks leading&lt;br /&gt;up to it, she had attempted suicide four times but had been stopped by friends&lt;br /&gt;or army officers who discovered her. Allegedly, the night of her death, she took&lt;br /&gt;tainted drugs, then sustained internal injuries when an overweight friend of&lt;br /&gt;hers attempted to cease Valgos' convulsions by sitting on top of her. Some&lt;br /&gt;allege that Fred Phelps arranged for Valgos to be given tainted drugs or&lt;br /&gt;otherwise conspired for Valgos to be killed in a way that would appear&lt;br /&gt;accidental. The morning following her death, Fred Phelps broke the news to the&lt;br /&gt;rest of his family by dancing through the house singing "the whore is dead" to&lt;br /&gt;the tune of "Ding Dong the Witch is Dead" from The Wizard of Oz. According to&lt;br /&gt;his siblings, Fred Jr. continued to carry around Valgos' photo in his wallet for&lt;br /&gt;over a year following her death. During the period he was being held at&lt;br /&gt;Westboro, he was introduced to Betty Schurle, whom he would eventually marry.&lt;br /&gt;Although his sister Margie Phelps told the Topeka Capital-Journal in 1994&lt;br /&gt;"Debbie Valgos was a whore extraordinaire," Fred Jr. himself claims not to&lt;br /&gt;remember any of the incidents surrounding his time with her. Two of Phelps' sons&lt;br /&gt;told the Topeka Capital-Journal in 1993 that they would not be surprised if it&lt;br /&gt;turned out that Phelps conspired to kill Valgos, and that they believed it was a&lt;br /&gt;definite possibility. Valgos' mother, who disappeared in 1994, told the Topeka&lt;br /&gt;Capital-Journal in 1993 that she believed Fred Phelps played an active role in&lt;br /&gt;her daughter's death. When she attempted to confront Phelps about the matter in&lt;br /&gt;the days following Valgos' death, Phelps threatened her with physical violence&lt;br /&gt;and informed her "your whore daughter's burnin' in Hell now." The nuns who were&lt;br /&gt;responsible for Valgos, though silent on the matter of whether Valgos' death was&lt;br /&gt;accidental, suicide, or murder, indicated that they hold Fred Phelps responsible&lt;br /&gt;for her death. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24024905-117260215737461203?l=fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/feeds/117260215737461203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24024905&amp;postID=117260215737461203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/117260215737461203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/117260215737461203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/2007/02/hey-back-again.html' title=''/><author><name>FatherGhostface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208176225193162816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24024905.post-117255494402452927</id><published>2007-02-26T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T10:06:17.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hate? It Mankinds Most Powerful Weapon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Hate, mankinds most powerful weapon...and Mankinds usual weapon of choice. They use it day in and day out in an attempt look stronger, to have control. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;It is hate that makes me cry at the most random times during day or night. I think about how I have fallen victim to this powerful disease so many times. But I realize that's just me being self-centered...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;...we ALL are victims of HATE, even the ones who use it are victims...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;It makes me wonder why mankind would MUCH rather use it, keep it alive, and bury it in someones heart and watch as it eats away at them from the inside, when they could simply LOVE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;What is LOVE anymore? You RARELY see it, yet it could come back into view, back into the lives of everyone on earth if we were to simply LOVE. Why oh why must everyone say nasty things to someone, why do we have to murder, or beat, or emotionally tear into someone 24/7. I for one do not, and never will, lower to the level that MOST of mankind has succumb to! I will not contribute to the HATE campaign, I would much rather contribute to the LOVE campaign. Love should never be forgotten right, not that I'm saying EVERYONE in the world is hateful, just most of the people I have met face to face have HATE written in red ink all over their faces (one time I LITERALLY saw someone with HATE written on them, but it was in BLUE and it was on their arm, not their face lol). We need at least some PEACE in the world, am I right? Contribute to the LOVE campaign. Let others know HATE won't bring the rest of us down...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24024905-117255494402452927?l=fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/feeds/117255494402452927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24024905&amp;postID=117255494402452927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/117255494402452927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/117255494402452927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/2007/02/hate-it-mankinds-most-powerful-weapon.html' title='Hate? It Mankinds Most Powerful Weapon...'/><author><name>FatherGhostface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208176225193162816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24024905.post-117254890557950131</id><published>2007-02-26T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T20:01:45.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Haveth Returned!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have RETURNED! And with a Newly Updated Blog which I'm sure you will ALL love. I know I love it, one of the many many little things I am happy about right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To let you in on what's happened since I've been gone, I'll tell you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;1. My oldest sister Katlin got married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;2. She is currently pregnate with child, (of the husband is the father) and it's a BOY! I told them to name him after yours truly, but like THAT was ever gonna happen! Their going to name him Landon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;3. I have reached through at least 3 quarters of the school year, thus learning High School isn't as hard as I thought it would be. I assumed everyone would make me their NUMERO UNO target for pranks, name calling, and other nasty things but I was wrong as usual and I'm pretty much ignored at School, which is basically how I WANT it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24024905-117254890557950131?l=fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/feeds/117254890557950131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24024905&amp;postID=117254890557950131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/117254890557950131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/117254890557950131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-haveth-returned.html' title='I Haveth Returned!'/><author><name>FatherGhostface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208176225193162816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24024905.post-114245549436340813</id><published>2006-03-15T12:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T12:44:54.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 2: Happieness, FINALLY!!!</title><content type='html'>So I heard recently from overly dramatic and annoying Manno that he's leaving our message board and NEVER coming back. About time to! He's been nothing but trouble from day one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El Cheeko finally gave in...but what if doesn't give up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manno isn't exactly the type to give up so easily...what if he comes back, thinking he still has a chance to redeem himself!?!?!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO! That can't happen! It never will, I won't let it! Ugh...now this will bother me through out the day for sure!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24024905-114245549436340813?l=fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/feeds/114245549436340813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24024905&amp;postID=114245549436340813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/114245549436340813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/114245549436340813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/2006/03/chapter-2-happieness-finally.html' title='Chapter 2: Happieness, FINALLY!!!'/><author><name>FatherGhostface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208176225193162816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24024905.post-114230573564741822</id><published>2006-03-13T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T19:08:55.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter One: Another Thorn in My Life!</title><content type='html'>Manno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the cursed name I hate sooooooooooooooooooooo much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's the deal with this guy, he comes to our message board,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the link by the way, please join! &lt;a href="http://screamforever.proboards61.com/"&gt;Scream Trilogy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he never shuts up, he's all stupid and asking stupid questions and what not and it soooooooooooooooooo ticked me off but I tried hold back expressing my true feelings about this person. My true feelings were none other than, wouldn't ya know it, HATE! I loathed Manno and detested him so much! He had been a thorn, and ugly annoying stupid fat-headed thorn both mine and my message board friends lives the day he came there!!!! And we all wish he would just leave! But like I said, in the past I nice to him for a while until the silence I held broke one fatefull day for Manno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This took place in our chat box MONTHS ago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Manno: i luv your forums guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manno: i wish i could join&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manno: how do you guys make those movie posters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manno: hi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manno: i guess i'm talking to myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manno: hello!!? anyone here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manno: i wish i could join your forums&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FatherGhostface: Why don't you just join? You can ya know and it's not hard. And please refrain from posting unnessicary things in the chat box please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manno: i can't!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manno: this is my parents lab top computer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manno: do you want my computer taken away jerk!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my favorite part of the story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darthvedderx5: MANNO SHUT THE F*CK UP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO DARTH!!! YAHOO! &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darth gave us the oppurtunity to RIP into and SNAP at Manno!!! BWAHAHAHAHHAHA! But that shut him up, we kept banning him from our site, but he still kept coming back like Michael Myers from the 'Halloween' movies! And to make matters worse, 'courtney0cox' (another member on our message board) befriended Manno. Manno was more determined to get back on our site, using different IP addresses and each time we had to ban these accounts he made! Like I said 'MICHAEL MYERS!" dun dun DUN!!!! For those of you who know alot about message boards and stuff like adminstrative skills on message boards...you know what I'm talking about. Although Scream Trilogy is originally created by my best friend 'Ghostface'. Anywho, Manno is the little prick I can't WAIT to wipe off the face of the earth! Especially after he spammed my message board with his SECOND RATE message board and assumed I'd be please about it! Who does he think he is? Can you believe it, he actually thought I was aloud to spam my message board some STUPID link of is, and he still whines and expects us to unban his sorry ass, ain't gonna happen, and the more to he shows his face around both mine and Scream Trilogy's message board, the less chance he has of being unbanned...like he had a chance! BA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24024905-114230573564741822?l=fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/feeds/114230573564741822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24024905&amp;postID=114230573564741822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/114230573564741822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/114230573564741822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/2006/03/chapter-one-another-thorn-in-my-life.html' title='Chapter One: Another Thorn in My Life!'/><author><name>FatherGhostface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208176225193162816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24024905.post-114230337818602384</id><published>2006-03-13T18:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T18:49:35.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life As I Know It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img127.imageshack.us/img127/678/zzzzzzzzzzzzforblog9yx.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://img127.imageshack.us/img127/678/zzzzzzzzzzzzforblog9yx.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to my blog, much like a journal of my life! I will post daily (hopefully if I can...) episodes of my life, and since I'm into writing scripts, I'll write conversations and actions in what not in script form to entertain yee readers! LOL! Well enjoy my blog peoplez, I know I'll enjoy writing it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signed,&lt;br /&gt;FatherGhostface&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24024905-114230337818602384?l=fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/feeds/114230337818602384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24024905&amp;postID=114230337818602384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/114230337818602384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24024905/posts/default/114230337818602384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fatherghostface-lifeas.blogspot.com/2006/03/life-as-i-know-it.html' title='Life As I Know It!'/><author><name>FatherGhostface</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12208176225193162816</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
