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  <updated>2006-03-23T05:17:43Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:cecil_b_devine:3346</id>
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    <title>???</title>
    <published>2006-03-23T05:17:43Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-23T05:17:43Z</updated>
    <lj:music>My Chemical Romance - Desert Song</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So it can never occur as to where i can be in a good mood for maybe more than 3 days.  Saturday rented scooters, Sunday Fun and sun in Miami still (and best wrap i've ever eaten in my life), Sunday Duck Tours thats whats up.  What do i come home to, Aunt Died, and I've been brushed aside like table scraps left to be fed to the dogs.  Thanks to jess and lisa to cheering me up, Jess i've never gotten so much encouragement from anyone ever in a single moment in my life than i did from you last night.  Lisa your too damn funny.  But than if thats the case maybe its not worth it right?  So i take this moment to apologize to everyone for maybe not being so vocal about my emotions but please dont fucking assume things about me.  Nobody knows whats going on in my head except for myself...thanks ok bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ scooters, picking up repaired guitar from after vaca, grilled chicken mango wrap&lt;br /&gt;- Impatience, regrets in life, not putting sun block on nose and ears</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:cecil_b_devine:3144</id>
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    <title>whew</title>
    <published>2006-03-01T09:02:09Z</published>
    <updated>2006-03-01T09:02:09Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Is There Life On Mars - David Bowie</lj:music>
    <content type="html">wow what else is new, havn't updated in a while.  So to be frank in a few ares heres the deal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  I would like to see so much more of some of the employees I work with because its a jolly good time, we make fun of each other, listen to good music, and brings me back to when I was in high school.  Yea weird.&lt;br /&gt;2.  My band is not playing shows prolly for another month.  ::pissed::  &lt;br /&gt;3.  I wish my house was actually MY house.  I want to move out, yet dont cause its just too nice.&lt;br /&gt;4.  I may have an interest in this girl.  Its kinda complicated.&lt;br /&gt;5.  Breakthrough movies in cinematic history are: &lt;br /&gt;        1.The Warriors&lt;br /&gt;        2.Sin City&lt;br /&gt;        3.Team America: World Police&lt;br /&gt;        4.Who Framed Roger Rabbit&lt;br /&gt;        5.Willow&lt;br /&gt;        6.Saw&lt;br /&gt;*sidenote, theres 6 just so its not 5, and these movies matter most dont tell me otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  A few things about fellow employees:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anthony - is black.  and now drives.&lt;br /&gt;Katherine - will make fun of me for this post&lt;br /&gt;Lisa - is way too cool for school, and will hate what i type next.&lt;br /&gt;L.A. - she eats box.  lol&lt;br /&gt;April - ummmm Red Sonya and &amp;gt;_&amp;lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once again to fulfill a requirement:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 good things: chicken with broccoli, the Ionic breeze, and this face &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;3 bad things: Arnold Schwazzenager acting(hence why the Conan movies were so good), dusting, late papers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now im tired goodnight.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:cecil_b_devine:2819</id>
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    <title>creatures of the night.....</title>
    <published>2005-10-17T05:41:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-10-17T05:45:09Z</updated>
    <lj:music>David Bowie - Queen Bitch</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Fat joggers.  Thats right.  Fat joggers are simply just creatures of the night.  I myself went running. (After long hard thought and debate with myself over trying to get a little healthier.) Basically, how come you never see fat joggers?  Well, allow me to explain.  Their fat.  They run at night.  Then when you get in shape you can now then run during the day.  I mean nobody wants to see the fatness blubbering all around.  Well maybe they do so then can have a hardy laugh, but what if they were eating outside, having a picnic perhaps? NO!! Nobody wants to see your fat ass running.  Gross, I just coughed up flem and the rest of my lung that i've been killing for the past few months.  Anyway Ive decided this kid Kevin I work with might just be perhaps the smartest human being alive.  I mean asides from being the next guy to improve of the atomic bomb he's street smart, and listens to good music.  No katherine you are not the smartest human being alive, I mean you do have smarts, but you listen to Teagan and Sara.  I've know typed a personal pronoun 11 no make that 12 times.  I'm completely self absorbed,(13) and can't think of anyone but myself(14).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;1. Bagels with Cream Cheese&lt;br /&gt;2. Seltzer&lt;br /&gt;3. Gene Hackman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;1. Never having off on the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;2. Having your lungs burn while runninng.&lt;br /&gt;3. muscle cramps.</content>
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    <title>cecil_b_devine @ 2005-08-19T02:25:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-19T06:29:12Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-19T06:29:12Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Coheed and Cambria - Welcome Home</lj:music>
    <content type="html">After heavy discussion at work, I've found I still have this thing and want to use it again.  Still continuing the 3 things I hate and love, and trying not to be as boring as fuck. (Hey Katherine that was for you (this was the comment I mentioned to you)). Anyway people are completely helpless for themselves and cannot take the blame for anything. yea im guilty of it myself cuz who hates to be wrong, but really it sickens me.  I've also come to realize how much fun the people are that I work with and we definatly need to start keeping a log of all the funny shit that goes on.  Anthony and I's plan from a year ago, but Leeanne lit the fire under our asses.  I've also decided how much I hate music.  I love music but its everywhere and its not.  It's so empty.  Record companies and television and radio just give music no credibility as an artform, and just makes it this huge money-making scam that screws thousands if not millions of people into actually enjoying music.  I mean you dont wear tight pants (which I am guilty of) because there comfortable, you wear them cuz its the "in" thing to do or maybe because wearing JNCOS and listening to hardcore just wouldn't look right you decide.  You have major record companies like SONY paying off radio stations to play assembly line produced shit like Good Charlotte and J-Lo, just so some rich prick (who prolly doesn't listen to music) stocks go up.  It sucks music can never be an artform or looked back on in history, like the way we do now.  Face Scenesters, Underoath is not the next Led Zepplin.  Perhaps the only bands I can accredate to maybe even breaking any barriers in music is At The Drive-In, and they broke up.  I mean as much as I like Coheed and Cambria it's Rush, just modernized.  Everying is a copy of a copy of a copy.  Simple Plan is to Backstreet Boys is to New Kids on The Block is to Ricky Nelson.  Except Ricky Nelson was good!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 things i hate: (still a year later)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. feet&lt;br /&gt;2. mayo&lt;br /&gt;3. whores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When I can put people in a better mood by making them laugh. &lt;br /&gt;2. Matt's new haircut&lt;br /&gt;3. Kyle's bloody gash</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:cecil_b_devine:2513</id>
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    <title>He comes with a smile and he leaves with a smile.....</title>
    <published>2004-06-02T05:28:47Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-19T05:59:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Radiohead - Karma Police</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Ok, so the whole transfer thing is not as easy as i was told.  Applying to Fdale, then gettin transcripts from 5towns and SJB is gunna be a biotch.  But anyway I found all of the home movies that I've done with my friends for the collective 3 years and it was a close up shotgun blast to the face.  Its like HOLY CRAP how every one has changed, how some havn't and when I came back upstares it was weird thinkin how a year ago to the day certain people were sitting there with us that wont sit there anymore most likely.  Band practice went allright, jammed out a bit, just tried writing some new stuff.  And something is seriously wrong with my equipment and its pissing me off.  I know i need to get a new pickup for my bass but now something else seems to be wrong.  After practice we ate a bit, then went to Amy's and discussed the never ending paradox of this universe and its affiliation with a 4 letter name....After which we went to Lauren's to watch some French movie called Swimming Pool (Artsy movie if anyone was wondering) which seemed cool but we had to leave early to drop chris and mike off.  So as i promised, heres the 6 things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three things i hate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Feet.&lt;br /&gt;2.  Things that crave way too much attention.&lt;br /&gt;3.  The price of gas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three things i like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Awsome band practice.&lt;br /&gt;2.  Kool memories.&lt;br /&gt;3.  Big families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i have work tomorrow from 12-5 tomorrow.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:cecil_b_devine:853</id>
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    <title>A kick in the ass</title>
    <published>2004-04-07T18:19:21Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-07T18:19:21Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Underoath - You're So Intricate</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Its funny how you can be so happy at one point and then you get a swift kick in the balls to make you go down.  So anyway mike went into the hospital at like 2 in the morning yesterday.  Turns out his Strept attacked his heart and he had            heart attack-like symptoms NOT A HEART ATTACK, symptoms.  So hes prolly gunna stay in there for the week i hope his procedure if he has it done goes fine but its the weirdest fucking thing when something serious like this happens to one of your best friends.  Its like you dont at first realize whats going on until it hits you. Unfortunatly for me i realized what was really going on last night driving everone home.  But hes doing better just that hes a bit tired from everything so on that note im gunna go to work.</content>
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    <title>NEW JOURNAL</title>
    <published>2004-04-06T01:55:48Z</published>
    <updated>2004-04-06T01:55:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Further Seems Forever - Monechetti</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Well this is the new journal.....got some fixing up to do though. Thank you Jenna.  But tell me what you guys think.  I dont think my icon works anymore some suggestions would be nice.  HOLLA BACK!</content>
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