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  <title>alone_embalmer</title>
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    <name>alone_embalmer</name>
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  <updated>2009-04-01T13:53:36Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alone_embalmer:3308</id>
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    <title>Ahm Bakk Bitches!</title>
    <published>2009-04-01T13:53:36Z</published>
    <updated>2009-04-01T13:53:36Z</updated>
    <category term="back like cooked crack"/>
    <lj:music>existentialism on prom night</lj:music>
    <content type="html">yo its robby&lt;br /&gt;bringing back the live journal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like talking, to people who dont listen&lt;br /&gt;but its cool anyways&lt;br /&gt;so you want an update on my life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so im in love, with a beautiful girl, her name is Michelle.&amp;nbsp; she is really nice too, we've been together for almost a year now&lt;br /&gt;yup&lt;br /&gt;and 2 days ago i got into a really bad car accident and wreaked my car&lt;br /&gt;in some pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im pissed off at a kid i dont even know for things i can understand.&amp;nbsp; i dont know who i dislike more, me or him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya cant hate a kid for trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yeah&lt;br /&gt;fuck him&lt;br /&gt;i am pissed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well anyways thanks for listening to my rant&lt;br /&gt;imma be updating alot more now, trying for everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a good one lovelies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&amp;gt;The no longer alone embalmer</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alone_embalmer:2986</id>
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    <title>random poem [shorrrrrtnesssss]</title>
    <published>2007-01-05T16:13:19Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-05T16:13:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>jacks mannequin</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;I Dreamt,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I Dreamt Of You &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I Dream Of Me And You &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And I Felt&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I Felt New &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And Through &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; And Through&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I Realized &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I Just Want You&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alone_embalmer:2604</id>
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    <title>aiogaofnhaehtj</title>
    <published>2006-12-30T21:11:30Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-30T21:11:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">damn it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wuts wrong with me?&lt;br /&gt;please, someone tell me&lt;br /&gt;whut is wrong with me?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alone_embalmer:2320</id>
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    <title>FOB is chill</title>
    <published>2006-12-24T21:16:13Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-24T21:16:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">These are your good years &lt;br /&gt;Don't take my advice &lt;br /&gt;You never wanted the nice boys anyway &lt;br /&gt;And I'm of good cheer &lt;br /&gt;'Cause I've been checking my list &lt;br /&gt;The gifts you're receiving from me &lt;br /&gt;Will be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One awkward silence &lt;br /&gt;And two hopes you cry yourself to sleep &lt;br /&gt;Staying up, waiting by the phone &lt;br /&gt;And all I want this year is for you to dedicate your last breath to me &lt;br /&gt;Before you bury yourself alive &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't come home for Christmas &lt;br /&gt;You're the last thing I wanna see &lt;br /&gt;Underneath the tree &lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas, I could care less &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Years, baby &lt;br /&gt;You owe me &lt;br /&gt;The best gift I will ever ask for &lt;br /&gt;Don't call me up, when the snow comes down &lt;br /&gt;Its the only thing I want this year &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One awkward silence &lt;br /&gt;And two hopes you cry yourself to sleep &lt;br /&gt;Staying up, waiting by the phone &lt;br /&gt;And all I want this year is for you to dedicate your last breath to me &lt;br /&gt;Before you bury yourself alive &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't come home for Christmas &lt;br /&gt;You're the last thing I wanna see &lt;br /&gt;Underneath the tree &lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas, I could care less &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't come home for Christmas &lt;br /&gt;You're the last thing I wanna see &lt;br /&gt;Underneath the tree (Don't come home for Christmas) &lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas, I could care less &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't come home for Christmas &lt;br /&gt;You're the last thing I wanna see &lt;br /&gt;Underneath the tree (Don't come home for Christmas) &lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas, I could care less</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alone_embalmer:2097</id>
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    <title>ok</title>
    <published>2006-12-09T04:18:02Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-09T04:18:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">yea i have too many awsome friends&lt;br /&gt;if ur awsome&lt;br /&gt;and ur my friend&lt;br /&gt;or moderatly cool&lt;br /&gt;or ive said ur awsome&lt;br /&gt;or ur emo and u think u suck&lt;br /&gt;but u dont&lt;br /&gt;ur awsome&lt;br /&gt;HOORAY FOR YOU!!!!!!!!!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alone_embalmer:1888</id>
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    <title>help</title>
    <published>2006-12-07T03:10:49Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-07T03:10:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">ok so i have a HUGE crush on this girl&lt;br /&gt;like&lt;br /&gt;she is amazing&lt;br /&gt;there is no way for me to acurratly describe how great she is&lt;br /&gt;no way at all&lt;br /&gt;ever&lt;br /&gt;ever ever ever&lt;br /&gt;ever&lt;br /&gt;yea she is that amazing&lt;br /&gt;but she is in love&lt;br /&gt;like seriously&lt;br /&gt;L-O-V-E LOVE&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;and i donno wut to do&lt;br /&gt;cuz i donno&lt;br /&gt;im happy for her&lt;br /&gt;but i like her&lt;br /&gt;i donno&lt;br /&gt;i guess i cant show up out of the blue and expect her to like me back eh?&lt;br /&gt;yea advice anyone?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alone_embalmer:1613</id>
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    <title>i dont kno</title>
    <published>2006-12-05T15:02:47Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-05T15:02:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">yea...back in computer class&lt;br /&gt;my hand hurts &lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaanyway&lt;br /&gt;i am kinda blahh&lt;br /&gt;just took a trimester&lt;br /&gt;bleeeeeeeeeh&lt;br /&gt;and so my teacher laughed at me cuz i sprained my hand&lt;br /&gt;yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;im gonna leave now byezorz</content>
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    <title>yea comp class again</title>
    <published>2006-11-29T15:09:00Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-29T15:09:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">yea so computer class just started and my teach was like rob were u on drugs wen u got that pik taken? and i was like noooooooooooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;and he looked at me and he was like&lt;br /&gt;uve deffinatly done drugs b4&lt;br /&gt;so now everyone thinks imma druggie&lt;br /&gt;which makes some sense i suppose&lt;br /&gt;lolzorz&lt;br /&gt;annnnnnnywho&lt;br /&gt;ive been having really bad headaches.....dreams.....pain.....and thoughts&lt;br /&gt;i donno&lt;br /&gt;w/e ill get over it&lt;br /&gt;yeaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;so i hate chourus&lt;br /&gt;cuz its concert is on the 15th and i got better shit to do&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyywwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im bored&lt;br /&gt;my drawings suck&lt;br /&gt;and my fucking poems suck &lt;br /&gt;and im tired&lt;br /&gt;i got mad shit to do&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaaaand i wanna go to bed&lt;br /&gt;or get laid&lt;br /&gt;but i prolly wont get either &lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;o well kinda knew that&lt;br /&gt;hmm well imma go translate sum random shit into japanese and curse ppl out in other languages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOO!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:alone_embalmer:1121</id>
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    <title>im not sure yet i think ill just rant</title>
    <published>2006-11-27T15:14:34Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-27T15:14:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">mmk so like i jus got dumped...&lt;br /&gt;no worries its all good&lt;br /&gt;i went to the witches brew&lt;br /&gt;place fucking rules wit a fucking passion&lt;br /&gt;hellz yea&lt;br /&gt;i wanna work there&lt;br /&gt;but i prolly wont be able to till im 18&lt;br /&gt;damnnnnnnn&lt;br /&gt;anywhoo&lt;br /&gt;yea so im in computer class&lt;br /&gt;and im reading a book&lt;br /&gt;its a good book&lt;br /&gt;o and i have to find a way to go to this thing called a winter formal....yea&lt;br /&gt;cuz my friend&lt;br /&gt;wants me to escort her friend&lt;br /&gt;and if  dont escort her she prolly wont go&lt;br /&gt;but the thing is that the chourus concert is that night&lt;br /&gt;yea so fuck i donno wut to do&lt;br /&gt;cuz i really wanna go to the dance =](i like dances they r generally fun)&lt;br /&gt;and i REALLY DONT wanna go to the chourus thing&lt;br /&gt;only reason i would is cuzza my buddys that r in it yea&lt;br /&gt;and i really donno wut to do&lt;br /&gt;ppl who read this gimmeh sum advice plz&lt;br /&gt;i mean i donno im bad at choosing things&lt;br /&gt;and plus if i wanted to go i would have to convince my mom to lemme&lt;br /&gt;and i need sum advice on dat too&lt;br /&gt;yea how to fuckin do that&lt;br /&gt;and sum crazy person called my fucking phone this morning and im in school and if i find out who the fuck it is imma fucking track them down and&lt;br /&gt;uhmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im really not sure&lt;br /&gt;maybe they wanted to chill&lt;br /&gt;eh w/e&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaanyway yea comment me tell me wut u think &lt;br /&gt;so like wuts up with all of yall?</content>
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    <title>uhmm yea</title>
    <published>2006-11-21T15:07:20Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-27T03:36:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so yea&lt;br /&gt;life is goooood&lt;br /&gt;yea im in computer class&lt;br /&gt;and im slightly lazy and dont wanna do work&lt;br /&gt;so im drawing a pik&lt;br /&gt;i hope it comes out good&lt;br /&gt;errrrrrrrrm yea thats all &lt;br /&gt;later &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~_*Alone_Embalmer*_~</content>
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    <title>Embalming</title>
    <published>2006-11-20T02:35:09Z</published>
    <updated>2006-11-20T02:35:09Z</updated>
    <content type="html">[Embalming]&lt;br /&gt;A practice utilizing techniques such as preservation, disinfection, and restoration to return a corpse to a state close to that of when it was alive.&lt;br /&gt;The lasting preservation of a corpse is one of the key qualities of embalming.  They say once a body is treated, its peaceful appearance is preserved forever.&lt;br /&gt;The first step in the embalming process is to cleanse the corpse. The surface of the body is disinfected. Embalming fluids are then pumped through the arteries via small cuts in areas such as the shoulders. This displaces the blood. After cleansing the corpse once again, any necessary restorations are performed, the body is clothed and makeup is applied. And with that, the work is complete.&lt;br /&gt;They say infectious diseases such as hepatitis and tuberculosis are present in approximately 65% of corpses. Preventing the spread of infections is an important part of embalming.&lt;br /&gt;When disposing of fluids from the corpse, one of the biggest dangers to an embalmer is infectious disease.&lt;br /&gt;Even after people die, the bacteria inside continues to live. Sadly, those in the funeral industry currently have no protection or legal regulations for dealing with infectious diseases. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[THE ONE THING THAT SCARES AN EMBALMER IS THE THOUGHT OF EMBALMING SOMEONE THEY LOVE]</content>
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