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  <title>The key to change... is to let go of fear</title>
  <subtitle>Tonks</subtitle>
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    <name>Tonks</name>
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  <updated>2008-03-31T15:09:26Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alwayschanges:840</id>
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    <title>Somewhere Over the Rainbow</title>
    <published>2008-03-31T15:05:58Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-31T15:09:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hellllloooooo EVERYONE! I’m back home from the states! &lt;br /&gt;If anyone would like to go out to the pub, I’m so in.&lt;br /&gt;My time in the States was fun, of course, but as someone once said… There’s no place like home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to hear what's been going on so write me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="[Hexed Private]"&gt;[Hexed private]&lt;br /&gt;I’ve finally returned to Britain. It feels like forever ago that I left, but now is the time for a major overhaul in my life. Enough running away from the problems I caused and beg forgiveness from my friends. They matter the most to me and I need this.&lt;br /&gt;But yes, CHANGE! I’m good at that.&lt;br /&gt;Back to work though, so much as gone on since I left! I hope there’s not a lot of paper wor…[ink blot]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ow… damn chair… always getting in my way when I’m trying to write and walk. I swear I can do it!&lt;br /&gt;[/private]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="[Private to Remus Lupin]"&gt;[Private to Remus Lupin]&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry. And I know that's not enough to say for the things I've done, but it needed to be said.&amp;nbsp; What will it take to bring our friendship back?&lt;br /&gt;[/private]&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alwayschanges:733</id>
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    <title>Runaway</title>
    <published>2008-03-24T23:02:07Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-24T23:03:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="Hexed Private to Self"&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: normal; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(160, 82, 45);"&gt;I've got my things packed&lt;br /&gt; My favorite pillow&lt;br /&gt; Got my sleeping bag&lt;br /&gt; Climb out the window&lt;br /&gt; All the pictures and pain&lt;br /&gt; I left behind&lt;br /&gt; All the freedom and fame&lt;br /&gt; I've gotta find&lt;br /&gt; And I wonder&lt;br /&gt; How long it'll take them to notice that I'm gone&lt;br /&gt; And I wonder&lt;br /&gt; How far it'll take me&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; To run away&lt;br /&gt; It don't make any sense to me&lt;br /&gt; Run away&lt;br /&gt; This life makes no sense to me&lt;br /&gt; Run away&lt;br /&gt; It don't make any sense to me&lt;br /&gt; Run away&lt;br /&gt; It don't make any sense to me&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I was just trying to be myself&lt;br /&gt; You go your way I'll meet you in hell&lt;br /&gt; It's all these secrets that I shouldn't tell I've got to run away&lt;br /&gt; It's hypocritical of you&lt;br /&gt; Do as you say not as you do&lt;br /&gt; I'll never be your perfect girl&lt;br /&gt; I've got to run away&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I'm too young to be&lt;br /&gt; Taken seriously&lt;br /&gt; But I'm too old to believe&lt;br /&gt; All this hypocrisy&lt;br /&gt; And I wonder&lt;br /&gt; How long it'll take them to see my bed is made&lt;br /&gt; And I wonder&lt;br /&gt; If I was a mistake&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I might have nowhere left to go&lt;br /&gt; But I know that I cannot go home&lt;br /&gt; These words are strapped inside my head&lt;br /&gt; Tell me to run before I'm dead&lt;br /&gt; Chase the rainbows in my mind&lt;br /&gt; And I will try to stay alive&lt;br /&gt; Maybe the world will know one day&lt;br /&gt; Why won't you help me run away&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; It don't make any sense to me&lt;br /&gt; Run away&lt;br /&gt; This life makes no sense to me&lt;br /&gt; Run away&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I could sing for change&lt;br /&gt; On a Paris street&lt;br /&gt; Be a red light dancer&lt;br /&gt; In New Orleans&lt;br /&gt; I could start again&lt;br /&gt; To the family&lt;br /&gt; I could change my name&lt;br /&gt; Come and go as I please&lt;br /&gt; In the dead of night&lt;br /&gt; You'll wonder where I've gone&lt;br /&gt; Wasn't it you&lt;br /&gt; Wasn't it you&lt;br /&gt; Wasn't it you that made me run away&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I was just trying to be myself&lt;br /&gt; You go your way I'll meet you in hell&lt;br /&gt; All these secrets that I shouldn't tell I've got to run away&lt;br /&gt; It's hypocritical of you&lt;br /&gt; Do as you say not as you do&lt;br /&gt; Never be your perfect girl&lt;br /&gt; I've got to run away&lt;br /&gt; It don't make any sense to me&lt;br /&gt; Run away&lt;br /&gt; This life makes no sense to me&lt;br /&gt; Run away&lt;br /&gt; It don't make any sense to me&lt;br /&gt; Run away&lt;br /&gt; It don't make any sense to me&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; This life makes no sense to me&lt;br /&gt; It don't make no sense to me&lt;br /&gt; It don't make any sense to me&lt;br /&gt; Life don't make any sense to me&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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