<?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/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post4890261243802527736..comments</id><updated>2010-01-01T18:57:08.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on My So-Called Undeath: I Miss Sleep</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/feeds/4890261243802527736/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Daniel Waters</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>66</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-2869659621043182530</id><published>2010-01-01T15:18:25.810-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T15:18:25.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss eating, most of my senses, but i was born d...</title><content type='html'>I miss eating, most of my senses, but i was born deaf anyway so that doesn&amp;#39;t help the &amp;quot;dead&amp;quot; thing. My friend says i should drop playing football cause the ppl don&amp;#39;t like me. I&amp;#39;m not going to im pretty good at moving butb i miss bieng able to read one of aberham lincoln&amp;#39;s speaches in 2 minutes time. If i had any thing else to do with my &amp;quot;life&amp;quot; i would defenately quit. But untill i can get my ears to work most options are out the window.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/2869659621043182530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/2869659621043182530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html?showComment=1262377105810#c2869659621043182530' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-4890261243802527736' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/posts/default/4890261243802527736' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-4100872073030730637</id><published>2009-12-05T12:23:44.496-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T12:23:44.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The thing I would miss most (If my parents still a...</title><content type='html'>The thing I would miss most (If my parents still accepted me) would be movement and speech. &amp;#39;Cause, you know, most of the &amp;quot;zombies&amp;quot; are kind of limited there, and I&amp;#39;m on the track team and debate team. Being a zombie wouldn&amp;#39;t work for me. (Not that it does for anyone.)</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/4100872073030730637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/4100872073030730637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html?showComment=1260033824496#c4100872073030730637' title=''/><author><name>April</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14389277915233372436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15712852586419259992'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-4890261243802527736' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/posts/default/4890261243802527736' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-4636742039714918845</id><published>2009-10-11T19:31:48.903-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T19:31:48.903-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss Adam...I miss feeling him hug me and tell m...</title><content type='html'>I miss Adam...I miss feeling him hug me and tell me he loves me. You&amp;#39;d think being dead is an escape from life...I&amp;#39;ll think twice before I step out into the road without looking.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/4636742039714918845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/4636742039714918845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html?showComment=1255303908903#c4636742039714918845' title=''/><author><name>Katie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-4890261243802527736' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/posts/default/4890261243802527736' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-3257171766757816898</id><published>2009-10-07T15:34:04.209-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T15:34:04.209-04:00</updated><title type='text'>wow, I miss a whole lot, like climbing trees, I am...</title><content type='html'>wow, I miss a whole lot, like climbing trees, I am getting a little better but still, I miss yogurt the most. :(</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/3257171766757816898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/3257171766757816898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html?showComment=1254944044209#c3257171766757816898' title=''/><author><name>Libby</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-4890261243802527736' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/posts/default/4890261243802527736' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-2336665587640555105</id><published>2009-08-23T13:58:47.675-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T13:58:47.675-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss.... my friends the boy thats fallin 4 me an...</title><content type='html'>i miss.... my friends the boy thats fallin 4 me and my sense of humor that i dont get to tell people anymore</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/2336665587640555105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/2336665587640555105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html?showComment=1251050327675#c2336665587640555105' title=''/><author><name>koolwitch101</name><uri>http://openid.aol.com/koolwitch101</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11021600324688365800'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-4890261243802527736' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/posts/default/4890261243802527736' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-2383250299823785430</id><published>2009-07-22T20:07:25.099-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T20:07:25.099-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Horseback riding and getting to rodeo.</title><content type='html'>Horseback riding and getting to rodeo.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/2383250299823785430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/2383250299823785430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html?showComment=1248307645099#c2383250299823785430' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/2332727926928010486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html?showComment=1246684558578#c2332727926928010486' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-4890261243802527736' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/posts/default/4890261243802527736' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-3121012542199672150</id><published>2009-07-02T19:41:51.370-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T19:41:51.370-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I'd miss everything. I know my family woul...</title><content type='html'>I think I&amp;#39;d miss everything. I know my family would let me live at home, but I&amp;#39;d miss flute and rabbit shows and band and pizza</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/3121012542199672150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/3121012542199672150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html?showComment=1246578111370#c3121012542199672150' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-4890261243802527736' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/posts/default/4890261243802527736' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-1759167851520338062</id><published>2009-04-24T08:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T08:39:00.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>When you're out in the cold running. And even thou...</title><content type='html'>When you're out in the cold running. And even though you should be cold, you aren't. Then, when you come inside your hit with this wave of heat. I miss that feeling. Now, I can stay out in the cold, come in, and still feel numb. Though jogging is easier, since I can't get tired. I still miss that sensation.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/1759167851520338062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/1759167851520338062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html?showComment=1240576740000#c1759167851520338062' title=''/><author><name>Dana</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-4890261243802527736' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/posts/default/4890261243802527736' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-7704730188204459484</id><published>2009-04-10T19:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T19:43:00.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>if I was a zombie I would miss all the guys that a...</title><content type='html'>if I was a zombie I would miss all the guys that are always drooling over me. I would miss my friends (some of them would ditch me, but I think most would be like "duuuude that is sooo freak'n sweet!"). I think it would be kool not to sweat though. and I really think my mom would keep meh :).</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/7704730188204459484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/7704730188204459484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html?showComment=1239406980000#c7704730188204459484' title=''/><author><name>kiwi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-4890261243802527736' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/posts/default/4890261243802527736' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-135298770245065796</id><published>2009-01-15T17:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T17:57:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the smell of the ocean on my skin after going swim...</title><content type='html'>the smell of the ocean on my skin after going swimming.Also the horrid taste of sand gritting in my teeth.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/135298770245065796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/135298770245065796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html?showComment=1232060220000#c135298770245065796' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-4890261243802527736' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/posts/default/4890261243802527736' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-7738196031555796815</id><published>2009-01-09T23:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T23:16:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Iwould miss almost everything.I mean having that w...</title><content type='html'>Iwould miss almost everything.I mean having that warm sun on your face,missing the sense of taste.But when I look at it it doesn't really matter to me, there are always conquences to what you have.So I would love to be a zombie.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/7738196031555796815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/7738196031555796815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html?showComment=1231560960000#c7738196031555796815' title=''/><author><name>Melissa</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-4890261243802527736' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/posts/default/4890261243802527736' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-986797494038464869</id><published>2008-12-28T19:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T19:23:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I would miss the feeling that raid gives you, like...</title><content type='html'>I would miss the feeling that raid gives you, like the shiver down your spine, though maybe I would still feel that?&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;...And I would miss alot of my friends.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/986797494038464869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/986797494038464869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html?showComment=1230510180000#c986797494038464869' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-4890261243802527736' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/posts/default/4890261243802527736' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-5074144127764440736</id><published>2008-12-04T16:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T16:35:00.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I would miss sleep. Though i wouldn't miss being t...</title><content type='html'>I would miss sleep. Though i wouldn't miss being tired. &lt;BR/&gt;I'd miss my friends, who would probably not accept me. I'd miss my dad, my half brother and my step sister. My dad probably wouldn't accept me, and Andrew is really young and would probably be scared if i was different. My step sister might still like me, but her mother and my father would be unlikely to let her see me.&lt;BR/&gt;My other friends, who I don't think really like me. &lt;BR/&gt;Eating, drinking, going to the library. I would miss school if i couldn't go. &lt;BR/&gt;I would miss being able to run, or bounce, whenever i feel excited or happy. I would miss the feeling of strectching. I would miss the few sports which i enjoy. I would miss being able to type quickly. I would miss the warm feeling of the sun on my back. I would miss that sweet, sharp burst of flavour when you bite into an apple. I would missbeing able to read quickly. I would miss safety most of all, and security. &lt;BR/&gt;I would miss so much stuff if i was Diffferently biotic.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/5074144127764440736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/5074144127764440736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html?showComment=1228426500000#c5074144127764440736' title=''/><author><name>tiamat100</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-4890261243802527736' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/posts/default/4890261243802527736' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-129479349028242191</id><published>2008-09-27T19:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T19:04:00.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i personally would miss the ability to lift one ey...</title><content type='html'>i personally would miss the ability to lift one eyebrow or a smirk. I know that if i was loved, i would possibly be able to more things, but i would still miss being able to do it instantly. I would also miss feeling my calves bruning after cross country practice. i hate it now, but i think i would really miss it if i became a zombie. Actually, i think i would miss the things that i take for granted right now.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/129479349028242191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/129479349028242191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html?showComment=1222556640000#c129479349028242191' title=''/><author><name>Luna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03256828087283127968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-4890261243802527736' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/posts/default/4890261243802527736' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-167467885216743389</id><published>2008-09-12T15:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T15:59:00.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i WOULD miss all my old freinds that now are afrai...</title><content type='html'>i WOULD miss all my old freinds that now are afraid of me.I would also miss all my artistic skills such as painting singing and poetry.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/167467885216743389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/167467885216743389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html?showComment=1221249540000#c167467885216743389' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-4890261243802527736' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/posts/default/4890261243802527736' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-5596938815219287369</id><published>2008-09-04T23:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T23:48:00.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I would miss boys looking at me, and the other joy...</title><content type='html'>I would miss boys looking at me, and the other joys of love... and being, you know, "normal".</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/5596938815219287369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/5596938815219287369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html?showComment=1220586480000#c5596938815219287369' title=''/><author><name>don't worry i love you</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-4890261243802527736' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/posts/default/4890261243802527736' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-4753706822428192404</id><published>2008-09-03T01:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T01:11:00.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FOR THE LIVING--i would really miss being able to ...</title><content type='html'>FOR THE LIVING--i would really miss being able to dance...its my favorite thing to do</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/4753706822428192404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/4753706822428192404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html?showComment=1220418660000#c4753706822428192404' title=''/><author><name>Jasmine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-4890261243802527736' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/posts/default/4890261243802527736' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-3184594841953251952</id><published>2008-08-30T16:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T16:25:00.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>For the living--I would miss my family, being able...</title><content type='html'>&lt;I&gt;For the living--&lt;/I&gt;I would miss my family, being able to eat, sleep, and drink. Also, i think it would be love. &lt;BR/&gt;But I wouldn't really mind being a zombie, knowing that there are others out there that share the same experience I do and someone I can relate to.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/3184594841953251952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/3184594841953251952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html?showComment=1220127900000#c3184594841953251952' title=''/><author><name>Alison</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-4890261243802527736' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/posts/default/4890261243802527736' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-4516619475525624206</id><published>2008-08-11T11:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T11:25:00.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I would miss talking fast and having things click ...</title><content type='html'>I would miss talking fast and having things click immediately, having that feeling that I get all the time.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;~~~GMOI~~~</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/4516619475525624206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/4516619475525624206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html?showComment=1218468300000#c4516619475525624206' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-4890261243802527736' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/posts/default/4890261243802527736' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-2498420730566868223</id><published>2008-08-07T19:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T19:12:00.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i would miss watching the clock tick with an actua...</title><content type='html'>i would miss watching the clock tick with an actual meaning. I feel bad for my little brother.My dad was never much of one.....and i took care of him alot. I hope daddy puts his jacket on for him before he goes to play in the snow. Otherwise he'll......end up like me. I really don't want to hear about a little elementary school zombie.....killed</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/2498420730566868223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/2498420730566868223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html?showComment=1218150720000#c2498420730566868223' title=''/><author><name>Lillian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-4890261243802527736' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/posts/default/4890261243802527736' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-5690563259503246360</id><published>2008-08-04T03:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T03:03:00.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i cant say i wud miss my frends cuz i think they w...</title><content type='html'>i cant say i wud miss my frends cuz i think they wud still stik with me even if i was a zombie&lt;BR/&gt;ppl looking at me weird in the halls wudnt b that new&lt;BR/&gt;i wud miss being able 2 warm cold things up with just my natural body heat</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/5690563259503246360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/5690563259503246360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html?showComment=1217833380000#c5690563259503246360' title=''/><author><name>Em</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17054321688687077500</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08993070912144528956'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-4890261243802527736' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/posts/default/4890261243802527736' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-1011078932397898336</id><published>2008-07-31T10:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T10:19:00.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss alot of stuff. like chocolate, running, swi...</title><content type='html'>i miss alot of stuff. like chocolate, running, swimmming (believe me, i've tried. security wouldn't let me in) and that lump of flesh from my right arm . . .</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/1011078932397898336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/1011078932397898336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html?showComment=1217513940000#c1011078932397898336' title=''/><author><name>adams secret girlfriend</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-4890261243802527736' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/posts/default/4890261243802527736' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-8851820673186175638</id><published>2008-07-06T15:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T15:48:00.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i think that i would miss my friends,(their not ve...</title><content type='html'>i think that i would miss my friends,(their not very excepting neither is my family) so i would miss my mom the most tho and my older sister...i would miss being able to snowboard and dance and when you like someone the way i get butterflies in the pit of my stomach...i would miss the sun and the gentle breeze i would miss being able to feel the cold of the snow and i would miss the taste of food...but mostly i would miss being loved...</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/8851820673186175638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/8851820673186175638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html?showComment=1215373680000#c8851820673186175638' title=''/><author><name>zombielover&amp;lt;3</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-4890261243802527736' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/posts/default/4890261243802527736' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6476582510857044438.post-5654119637748634114</id><published>2008-07-01T21:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T21:16:00.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i would miss the respect i would get not saying th...</title><content type='html'>i would miss the respect i would get not saying that you dont get respect but im not brave and im already the slowest...</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/5654119637748634114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6476582510857044438/4890261243802527736/comments/default/5654119637748634114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mysocalledundeath.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-miss-sleep.html?showComment=1214961360000#c5654119637748634114' title=''/><author><name>caitie 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