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 <title>Evita</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/Evita" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:e7d83eb6-1099-805d-cbb5-b76a2b76a5d7</id>
<updated>2009-05-10T00:50:42-04:00</updated>
<author><name>Evita</name>
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 <entry>
<title>my body my choice WTF</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/Evita/blog/my-body-my-choice-WTF-288968/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:c0beb3f4-0cf6-4e18-483b-7accec0cc12d</id>
<updated>2009-05-10T00:50:41-04:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[<p><span style="color: #800000"><span><span><span style="font-family: Verdana">the phrase My body My choice to support&nbsp;abortion is&nbsp;very UNsupported<br />
<br />
I just get upset when I see that phrase used<br />
<br />
Yes it's your body... you have control over it<br />
<br />
Yes it's your choice... you can decide things for yourself<br />
<br />
Your body Your choice<br />
<br />
You Chose<br />
<br />
You had sex<br />
<br />
Wait... um...<br />
&nbsp;<br />
isn't the goal of sex to...&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; get pregnant?<br />
<br />
<b>If you didn't want to carry a baby, you should not have had sex!<br />
</b><br />
of course their are unfortunate instances where women don't give consent and are forced with a child...<br />
<br />
But I'm upset with the <b>Majority</b> of abortions that happen outside of those extreme cases<br />
<br />
<b>Responsibility starts with conception</b></span></span></span></span></p>]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>Sex before Marraige</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/Evita/blog/Sex-before-Marraige-287435/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:7b3f98c1-dca3-c8cf-e1cd-d2de8d7657ca</id>
<updated>2009-05-07T22:05:23-04:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[<span style="font-family: Verdana"><span style="font-size: medium"><span style="color: #800000">Is it wrong? Is it right?<br />
<br />
In college it seems like nobody follows abstinence.<br />
<br />
It makes me wonder why.<br />
<br />
Is saving yourself just advice to avoid pregnancy and people just take risks?<br />
<br />
Or is it something virtuous that people just don't care about?<br />
<br />
I just feel alone and shunned upon for my deviant behavior. <br />
<br />
I guess I just wish more people&nbsp;just thought&nbsp;on the same level as me.<br />
<br />
Or just were&nbsp;louder about&nbsp;their vow.&nbsp;</span></span></span>]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>I dont deserve God</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/Evita/blog/I-dont-deserve-God-286062/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:ce19bbf0-b680-fa0e-c4ac-22f579eee342</id>
<updated>2009-05-06T03:45:32-04:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[<span style="color: #800000"><span style="font-size: medium"><span style="font-family: Verdana">I don't deserve God. And sometimes when I'm upset I purposely avoid prayer because I don't believe I deserve to be comforted...</span></span></span>]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>Sloth</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/Evita/blog/Sloth-250650/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:017369d2-ee95-b81b-e529-cd4d201179aa</id>
<updated>2009-03-13T23:13:22-04:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[<span style="font-family: Verdana"><span style="font-size: medium"><span style="color: #800000">I've been so slothful and I feel so utterly disgusted with myself for it.<br />
<br />
The worst part is I'm afraid I won't be able to overcome it. I've allowed it to control so much of myself.<br />
<br />
I was reading Proverbs 26:13-16 and it was so obvious to me that I've been sinning.<br />
<br />
I even remember telling my roommate how I'm too lazy to make dinner sometimes to eat like in Proverbs 26:15.<br />
<br />
It's terrible how easily I can come up with excuses when I really have none.<br />
<br />
It tears my heart apart and makes me cry like crazy.<br />
<br />
I'm worried that I can't overcome it on my own. I've prayed for help but I'm worried that based on my behavior so far, I will just deny it again and go on sinning.<br />
<br />
I need to fix this...<br />
<br />
</span></span></span>]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>lustful girls</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/Evita/blog/lustful-girls-245811/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:ced668e1-bb72-6f06-83fd-faf92b9076d6</id>
<updated>2009-03-06T15:18:40-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-family: Verdana"><span style="font-size: medium"><span style="color: #800000">I don't know about anyone else but...<br />
<br />
I don't really like girls who are selfish<br />
<br />
I don't like girls who are lustful<br />
<br />
And I especially don't like it when they're both<br />
<br />
Especially when they're one of my closest friends...<br />
It kinda hurts but I can't show I'm too upset because I can still see the better parts of her</span></span></span></p>]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>Wonderful Little Things</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/Evita/blog/Wonderful-Little-Things-221542/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:d4b187af-825e-2c1f-6196-d2be5b7ab61d</id>
<updated>2009-01-26T17:23:50-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[<span style="color: #800000"><span style="font-size: medium"><span style="font-family: Verdana">I love it when the world gives little things to cherish. Those moments where you wonder if your life is like a book. Today there was a certain song that was playing and it tied in so well with my life. This song always seems to get played when I approach a part of my life. Every time I hear it kinda just clicks and brings a smile to my face. It's as though I know someone above is watching over me and They show it with these little things.... little details. It's beautiful... so beautiful that it can make me cry easily... tears of joy. I love the Lord so much!!!! God Bless.</span></span></span>]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>Never Been Kissed</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/Evita/blog/Never-Been-Kissed-211512/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:6befb02f-fed0-0c32-6021-96aba87e22e7</id>
<updated>2009-01-11T03:04:07-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[<span style="font-family: Verdana"><span style="font-size: medium"><span style="color: #800000">Yeah... I'm in college and 19 years old. I don't really know how I got to this point... I know that I was really busy in high school. I hardly had energy for myself after all of the work I did so I didn't really look for relationships knowing I wouldn't be able to give anything to it... but mostly well I really don't know why it's never really happened before... I mean it's just a simple little thing. It kinda sucks. and even though I'm mentally more mature than many of my peers... it still feels as though I'm a child.<br />
<br />
I wonder what I'm doing wrong... I mean I wouldn't say I'm too bad looking... I've noticed now that I'm away from the small little village I used to live in and in college, more guys have created interest in me... but it seems like they make attachments so quickly. <br />
<br />
I don't know exactly how to really fix this without you know just kissing some random stranger... I don't really want to do that because I could have given in a long time ago if I was going to do that.<br />
<br />
Any advice? I know there are probably other details that are important but left out but i wouldn't know what those are.<br />
<br />
I just know this isn't a good thing and it bothers me. It doesn't completly take over me but I think it could if I didn't hold it back. It's just something that can make me cry... and I really don't want to have to cry about it anymore...</span></span></span>]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>Wish I had a Sibling!</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/Evita/blog/Wish-I-had-a-Sibling%21-205789/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:186fed6e-c0d9-9255-737c-537ec1ae44c2</id>
<updated>2009-01-02T01:33:50-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[<span style="font-family: Verdana"><span style="font-size: medium"><span style="color: #800000">I'm an only child a lonely only child. I laugh now at how my parents would by me board games when there wasn't anyone to play with. It would make my situation so much easier. I know that I have been given more because I'm the only child, but I would give it all away to fill those empty moments in my life and in my heart.<br />
<br />
I'll be all alone. The only way that I would ever be an aunt is through marriage. That breaks my heart. Sometimes I feel bad when I see others with a bigger family. It's worse because we live in the country.<br />
<br />
But I'm not going to let my life get swept away like theirs have. I like being around people. I will just love other people more. I just need the courage to continue changing...</span></span></span>]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>Dealing Mom's Anxiety</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/Evita/blog/Dealing-Mom%27s-Anxiety-205100/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:8f47db9c-1467-d237-1f37-1dac419b715e</id>
<updated>2008-12-31T23:17:53-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-family: Verdana"><span style="font-size: medium"><span style="color: #800000">I can't wait to move away again. She can't control herself. She gets so upset at me to the point that tears fall down my cheeks. I don't deserve this verbal abuse. I do so many good things and I never really get in trouble. My dad agrees with me. She's on meds but they don't seem to stop her. Even when I was very little she would treat me this way. I don't even talk to hardly at all because I know she will end up breaking my heart. I wish she would counseling. But she looks down on that, which I don't understand.<br />
<br />
But in a few days I will be back at school and away to heal. I just wish I wasn't so dependent still. I don't have time for a job. But hopefully I will be able to move out completely soon.<br />
<br />
And I'm glad that I don't have be like she is. I found out that on my own, I'm a completely different person. A more loving person.</span></span></span></p>]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>WHY!!!!</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/Evita/blog/WHY%21%21%21%21-204096/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:d9c90b75-d10f-5a63-a77d-95ea74d19df0</id>
<updated>2008-12-30T14:40:21-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[<span style="color: #800000"><span style="font-size: medium"><span style="font-family: Verdana">I don't get how people can just think it's fine to <br />
<br />
put pictures on here that are completely <br />
<br />
revealing!!!! I don't really think everyone should <br />
<br />
be forced to see that automatically in the recent <br />
<br />
photos. Even if it's flagged it stays up on the <br />
<br />
recent photos. If I wanted to see that I would go <br />
<br />
to a different website. There are some twisted <br />
<br />
people out there. I'm not saying that the human <br />
<br />
body isn't beautiful, but do you have to that <br />
<br />
here????????</span></span></span><span style="font-size: medium"><span style="font-family: Verdana"> <img alt="" src="/fckeditor_20080123/editor/images/smiley/msn/whatchutalkingabout_smile.gif" /></span></span>]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>Need for Love</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/Evita/blog/Need-for-Love-201261/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:54f5835b-91b7-4dc2-cf67-b509b0829103</id>
<updated>2008-12-26T01:09:07-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[<span style="color: #800000"><span style="font-family: Verdana"><span style="font-size: medium">Why are there so&nbsp;many wrong reasons to fall in love? I hope that I don't fall in love for the wrong reasons. I'm single and I've been alone for quite awhile especially considering my age (19).&nbsp;All I know is that I'm slowly losing hope. I'm not miserable. I just want to be able to spend time with someone. I think it would be really nice. I'm not even worried if it doesn't last long. Hopefully when I go back to college I'll bump into someone. It's just not as easy to deal with when you roommate should basically be renamed Scarlett OHara! </span></span></span><img alt="" src="/fckeditor_20080123/editor/images/smiley/msn/regular_smile.gif" />]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>To the Person of my Past</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/Evita/blog/To-the-Person-of-my-Past-196361/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:f5f2069c-8a2d-fc5e-d891-204d7c784f7a</id>
<updated>2008-12-18T15:45:00-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: Verdana"><span style="font-size: medium"><span style="color: #800000">Release that anguish my dear<br />
<br />
Let loose all of those tears<br />
<br />
Tis a shame that you should have to deal with this<br />
<br />
But those feelings you must dismiss<br />
<br />
The path before you is unforgiving<br />
<br />
But worth it to continue living<br />
<br />
Keep that chin slanted toward the sun<br />
<br />
And give it a smile for me hon<br />
<br />
Live life with what you've got<br />
<br />
Believe in every single thought<br />
<br />
And with a little help... yes<br />
<br />
You will reach those stars&nbsp;yet&nbsp;</span></span></span></div>]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>A Feeling... a poem</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/Evita/blog/A-Feeling...-a-poem-196349/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:c594851e-801d-1988-978e-60fa8580deb7</id>
<updated>2008-12-17T22:36:21-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: Verdana"><span style="font-size: medium"><span style="color: #800000"><img alt="" src="/fckeditor_20080123/editor/images/smiley/msn/broken_heart.gif" />&nbsp;I am, torn apart <img alt="" src="/fckeditor_20080123/editor/images/smiley/msn/broken_heart.gif" /><br />
<br />
<img alt="" src="/fckeditor_20080123/editor/images/smiley/msn/broken_heart.gif" />&nbsp;I feel a deep burning<br />
yearning in my heart <img alt="" src="/fckeditor_20080123/editor/images/smiley/msn/broken_heart.gif" /><br />
<br />
<img alt="" src="/fckeditor_20080123/editor/images/smiley/msn/broken_heart.gif" />&nbsp;A yearning that will<br />
never be quenched <img alt="" src="/fckeditor_20080123/editor/images/smiley/msn/broken_heart.gif" /><br />
<br />
<img alt="" src="/fckeditor_20080123/editor/images/smiley/msn/broken_heart.gif" />&nbsp;Even by tears, it won't<br />
become drenched <img alt="" src="/fckeditor_20080123/editor/images/smiley/msn/broken_heart.gif" /><br />
<br />
<img alt="" src="/fckeditor_20080123/editor/images/smiley/msn/broken_heart.gif" />&nbsp;For an emotion like<br />
&nbsp;this can't ever go away <img alt="" src="/fckeditor_20080123/editor/images/smiley/msn/broken_heart.gif" /><br />
<br />
</span></span></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center"><span style="font-family: Verdana"><span style="font-size: medium"><span style="color: #800000"><img alt="" src="/fckeditor_20080123/editor/images/smiley/msn/broken_heart.gif" />&nbsp;Though you ignore it,<br />
in your soul it shall stay <img alt="" src="/fckeditor_20080123/editor/images/smiley/msn/broken_heart.gif" /></span></span></span></div>]]></summary>
</entry>
<entry>
<title>Scoliosis Anyone?</title>
<link href="http://www.thoughts.com/Evita/blog/Scoliosis-Anyone%3F-191515/" ></link>
<id>urn:uuid:7db195d8-7ce8-e479-1290-ac49a2679c09</id>
<updated>2008-12-11T01:17:51-05:00</updated>
<summary type="html" ><![CDATA[<div style="text-align: left"><span style="font-size: larger"><span style="font-family: Verdana"><span style="color: #800000"><span style="font-size: medium">I'm sure I'm not the only one who has dealt with scoliosis.<br />
<br />
But I thought I would give out my story...<br />
<br />
I was diagnosed with severe scoliosis when I was&nbsp;10 years old. It was so bad that I had to have anterior and posterior spinal fusion surgery. I have&nbsp;2 rods in my spine and a rib and parts of my hip bone in there to fuse the vertebrae. Also there's some bone from the bone bank, which is kinda creepy for me to think about. I had to wear a brace for&nbsp;8 months afterwards. I was a major tomboy and played basketball so it wasn't too fun. I also couldn't participate in gym or recess with the exception of swinging on the swing and sliding down the slide. Kinda boring.<br />
<br />
Now I know there are probably tons of people who have it worse than I do so I want to make it clear that I'm not trying to win any contest by explaining my hardships. I just want to give people something to relate to if needed.<br />
<br />
Now I'm 19 and I think I have fared well through the past 9 years. But it never gets too easy and I still get self-conscious about scars and just the fact that I sit up so straight. But I am forever thankful that I had the surgery. I don't know how long I would have made it if I hadn't had it. <br />
<br />
So I will probably use this blog to give out a little insight to how I coped and continue to cope with this disease.<br />
<br />
Please feel free to comment. But I can only give advice based on my experiences... I am <u>not</u> a doctor <img alt="" src="/fckeditor_20080123/editor/images/smiley/msn/regular_smile.gif" /></span></span></span></span></div>]]></summary>
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