<?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/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257118094861876836</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:47:43.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jason C. Allen</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jason C. Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07920040608162209108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PQj49VqYqww/SJTKj_R0T1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/xtb-xXzDnQQ/S220/me+coffee.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257118094861876836.post-6721416199506212853</id><published>2008-10-27T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T00:30:02.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Faith like a child.</title><content type='html'>Faith like a child. &lt;br /&gt;Dear God, &lt;br /&gt;Surround me as I speak, &lt;br /&gt;The bridges that I walk across are weak &lt;br /&gt;Frustrations fill the void that I can't solely bare &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God, &lt;br /&gt;Don't let me fall apart &lt;br /&gt;You've held me close to you &lt;br /&gt;I have turned away and searched for answers &lt;br /&gt;I can't understand &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say that I can move the mountains &lt;br /&gt;And send them falling to the sea &lt;br /&gt;They say that I can walk on water &lt;br /&gt;If I would follow and believe &lt;br /&gt;With Faith Like a Child &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, &lt;br /&gt;When I feel miles away &lt;br /&gt;And my eyes can't see your face &lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I've grown to lose &lt;br /&gt;The recklessness I walked in light of you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say that I can move the mountains &lt;br /&gt;And send them crashing to the sea &lt;br /&gt;They say that I can walk on water &lt;br /&gt;If I would follow and believe &lt;br /&gt;With Faith Like a Child &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say that love can heal the broken &lt;br /&gt;They say that hope can make you see &lt;br /&gt;They say that faith can find a Savior &lt;br /&gt;If you would follow and believe &lt;br /&gt;With Faith Like a Child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an old song,but I still love it.That's Jars of Clay if you were wondering,but just read it,so many of us have forgotten that faith,including myself.I want that so badly,and I'm working on it.I want to be so in love with Jesus Christ that I don't care,just like a child.I want to be so in awe of Him it's ridiculous,I long to worship uncontrollably like I used to,I really miss that.Does anyone else remember that faith?I know I do,and I'll do everything in my power to get it back.God is so much bigger than all of us,and we all know this,then why is it we lose faith so easily?I'll never understand it,I hate the fact that I've lost so much faith in my Heavenly Father.This is going to change,I'm going to stop worrying so much about every single little thing.No car,crap job,still not in college.Oh well,big deal.My God is enough,end of story.I'm so ready to run back to that faith I once had,and it starts now.I encourage you to do the same,don't worry so much,God has us in his hands.Does anyone remember that song we used to sing in children's church?"He's got the whole world in His hands?"It's such a silly sounding song,but it has so much power and truth in it it's ridiculous.That song still means so much to me.Go ahead,make fun.I could care less.I'm making this change,and it starts now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 18:2-4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.And calling to him a child,he put him in the midst of them3.and said,"Truly,I say to you,unless you turn and become like children,you will never enter the kingdom of heaven.4.Whoever humbles himself like this child is the greatest in the kingdom of heaven.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257118094861876836-6721416199506212853?l=jasoncallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/feeds/6721416199506212853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=257118094861876836&amp;postID=6721416199506212853' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/6721416199506212853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/6721416199506212853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/2008/10/faith-like-child.html' title='Faith like a child.'/><author><name>Jason C. Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07920040608162209108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PQj49VqYqww/SJTKj_R0T1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/xtb-xXzDnQQ/S220/me+coffee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257118094861876836.post-8412982489802631516</id><published>2008-10-24T10:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T10:59:06.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life update,I guess.</title><content type='html'>It seems like I haven't posted on this little dittle in a hot minute,so why not?Well,lately I've learned how to give every situation I face up to God,and I've seen some amazing outcomes because of it.I got myself a job at my local Winn Dixie store,and yeah,point blank it's a job.That's about it,I really don't want to be working here for the rest of my life,and I'm sure i won't.College next fall?Yes,let's make this happen Jason.Also,I've fallen in love with my Lord and Savior all over again,amazement.Yes.Oh yeah,I met someone hahaha,her name's Sarah.She's pretty great and pretty pretty.The passion she has for Jesus Christ astounds me,so I think this is a crush worth going after,ya feel me?Word.Live the life my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257118094861876836-8412982489802631516?l=jasoncallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/feeds/8412982489802631516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=257118094861876836&amp;postID=8412982489802631516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/8412982489802631516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/8412982489802631516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/2008/10/life-updatei-guess.html' title='Life update,I guess.'/><author><name>Jason C. Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07920040608162209108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PQj49VqYqww/SJTKj_R0T1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/xtb-xXzDnQQ/S220/me+coffee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257118094861876836.post-625879908268883816</id><published>2008-09-25T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T20:15:01.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm home,so here's days 2-3.</title><content type='html'>Day 2 consisted of alot of things,hanging out with Billy,Elizabeth,Miguale(I hope i spelled that right),and little Brandon.Coolest baby in the world.All I know is,when Billy,Elizabeth,Della,and myself get together,well,you wouldn't understand.The stupidest things come out of our mouths,and we laugh histarically the entire time.For instance,Billy had indegestion,so he decided to drink a cup of milk.Well,i used my "old lady voice" and simply said,"better drink your milk!"Next thing I know,milk is spewed everywhere,and of course we're all laughing harder than ever.Good times man,good times.Later on,me and Miguale walked to the gas station to get him some cigarettes.Crack head city,I don't even get through the door and some guy offers me oxycodones.COOOOOOOOOOL.Not really,but whatever.Day 3 was my favorite,I got to see Mandie.I didn't think I was going to get to see her at all,but I did,and I had an amazing time.Alabama girls have nothing for me at all,and I'll stand by that statement until I'm proven wrong in a huge way.A part of me is glad to be home,but of course another part of me wants to go back and never leave,obviously.I'll be back for another visit soon enough.I don't know how to explain everything,all I know is I can't help how I feel.I don't know what else to say,but here you go.Thanks for reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257118094861876836-625879908268883816?l=jasoncallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/feeds/625879908268883816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=257118094861876836&amp;postID=625879908268883816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/625879908268883816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/625879908268883816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-homeso-heres-days-2-3.html' title='I&apos;m home,so here&apos;s days 2-3.'/><author><name>Jason C. Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07920040608162209108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PQj49VqYqww/SJTKj_R0T1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/xtb-xXzDnQQ/S220/me+coffee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257118094861876836.post-4199607707359552563</id><published>2008-09-23T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T20:02:47.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arkansas day1.....</title><content type='html'>We finally got here at like,7:30 or so.Goodness,I didn't think that we were going to make it,for a number of reasons.So many stops for the baby,which wasn't a bother at all.He's such a beautiful baby,for real.BUT,the big reason is because my grandmother CANNOT drive at ALL.First there was the whole thing with her almost running into an 18 wheeler,the u turn on an on ramp,yeah.That really happened,and a million sudden lane changes.Oh yeah,did I mention that we were driving a U-Haul?We did make it though,thank God.I seriously thought we were going to die.Listening to Billy get mad and cuss alot made me giggle though,I couldn't help it.We saw this guy truckin' it on a bike with his long permed hair flowing in the wind.This should be interesting.Also,Elizabeth informed me that there's a guy in her apartment complex that walks his cat with a leash.I can't wait to see this in real life,because honestly,a mental picture just isn't enough,I have got to see this.We're in Redfield,AR at the moment.BOOORRRRRRIIIINNNNNNGGGGGG.......ZZZZZZZZZ.Nah,hanging out with family is cool,but this town is so ridiculous.I couldn't live here.I'll post more later on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257118094861876836-4199607707359552563?l=jasoncallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/feeds/4199607707359552563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=257118094861876836&amp;postID=4199607707359552563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/4199607707359552563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/4199607707359552563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/2008/09/arkansas-day1.html' title='Arkansas day1.....'/><author><name>Jason C. Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07920040608162209108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PQj49VqYqww/SJTKj_R0T1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/xtb-xXzDnQQ/S220/me+coffee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257118094861876836.post-8067588457079098675</id><published>2008-09-19T18:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T18:48:20.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P0AZIFmkogY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/P0AZIFmkogY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song puts me in the best mood ever.I absolutely love Sigur Ros.The weather is getting colder,I'm so stoked on it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257118094861876836-8067588457079098675?l=jasoncallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/feeds/8067588457079098675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=257118094861876836&amp;postID=8067588457079098675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/8067588457079098675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/8067588457079098675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/2008/09/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Jason C. Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07920040608162209108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PQj49VqYqww/SJTKj_R0T1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/xtb-xXzDnQQ/S220/me+coffee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257118094861876836.post-4184397704513413933</id><published>2008-09-17T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T10:18:34.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*SIGH*</title><content type='html'>Sometimes,i feel like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s509.photobucket.com/albums/s331/jasonisasinner/?action=view&amp;current=outofmyway.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i509.photobucket.com/albums/s331/jasonisasinner/outofmyway.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And other times,like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s509.photobucket.com/albums/s331/jasonisasinner/?action=view&amp;current=yes.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i509.photobucket.com/albums/s331/jasonisasinner/yes.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The internet makes me lol.I love watching people get so caught up in crap that doesn't matter so much.It's the freakin' internet people,not real life.Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257118094861876836-4184397704513413933?l=jasoncallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/feeds/4184397704513413933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=257118094861876836&amp;postID=4184397704513413933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/4184397704513413933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/4184397704513413933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/2008/09/sigh.html' title='*SIGH*'/><author><name>Jason C. Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07920040608162209108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PQj49VqYqww/SJTKj_R0T1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/xtb-xXzDnQQ/S220/me+coffee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257118094861876836.post-2344049924141418544</id><published>2008-09-16T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T22:25:06.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Prosperity Gospel.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ukcV-xtU3hc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ukcV-xtU3hc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew 6:25-34&lt;br /&gt;25.Therefore I tell you,do not be anxious about your life,what you will eat or what you will drink,nor about your body,what you will put on.Is not life more than food,and the body more than clothing?26.Look at the birds of the air:they neither sow nor reap nor gather into barns,and yet your heavenly Father feeds them.Are you not of more value than they?27.And which of you by being anxious can add a single hour to his span of life?28.And why are you anxious about clothing?Consider the lillies of the field,how they grow:they neither toil nor spin,29.yet I tell you,even Solomon in all his glory was not arrayed like one of these.30.But if God so clothes the grass of the field,which today is alive and tomorrow is thrown in the oven,will He not much more clothe you,O you of little faith?31.Therefore do not be anxious,saying,"What shall we eat?" or "What shall we drink?" or "What shall we wear?"32.For the Gentiles seek after all these things,and your heavenly Father knows that you need them all.33.But seek first the kingdom of God and His righteousness,and all these things will be added to you.34.Therefore do not be anxious about tomorrow,for tomorrow will be anxious for itself.Sufficient for the day is its own trouble.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257118094861876836-2344049924141418544?l=jasoncallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/feeds/2344049924141418544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=257118094861876836&amp;postID=2344049924141418544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/2344049924141418544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/2344049924141418544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/2008/09/prosperity-gospel.html' title='The Prosperity Gospel.....'/><author><name>Jason C. Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07920040608162209108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PQj49VqYqww/SJTKj_R0T1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/xtb-xXzDnQQ/S220/me+coffee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257118094861876836.post-5392663020343697316</id><published>2008-09-05T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T10:47:05.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOLZZZZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s509.photobucket.com/albums/s331/jasonisasinner/?action=view&amp;current=kill.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i509.photobucket.com/albums/s331/jasonisasinner/kill.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257118094861876836-5392663020343697316?l=jasoncallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/feeds/5392663020343697316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=257118094861876836&amp;postID=5392663020343697316' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/5392663020343697316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/5392663020343697316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/2008/09/lolzzzz.html' title='LOLZZZZ'/><author><name>Jason C. Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07920040608162209108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PQj49VqYqww/SJTKj_R0T1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/xtb-xXzDnQQ/S220/me+coffee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257118094861876836.post-5012012780413841916</id><published>2008-09-05T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T08:58:03.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow,I'm really bored.</title><content type='html'>1. Open your library (iTunes, Winamp, Media Player, iPod, etc)&lt;br /&gt;2. Put it on shuffle&lt;br /&gt;3. Press play&lt;br /&gt;4. For every question, type the song that's playing&lt;br /&gt;5. When you go to a new question, press the next button&lt;br /&gt;6. Don't lie.&lt;br /&gt;7. Repost!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.using playlist "in the name of Jesus"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OPENING CREDITS: &lt;br /&gt;Ready to Love-Spur 58&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAKING UP: &lt;br /&gt;I'm the Bad Guy-MxPx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL: &lt;br /&gt;Far Far Away-Five Iron Frenzy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FALLING IN LOVE: &lt;br /&gt;Window Seats and Last Wishes-Cool Hand Luke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIGHT SONG: &lt;br /&gt;Dodgin' Bullets-Dodgin' Bullets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BREAKING UP: &lt;br /&gt;Bond Servant-Seventh Star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROM: &lt;br /&gt;GSF-MxPx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFE: &lt;br /&gt;Dead End-Shockwave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MENTAL BREAKDOWN: &lt;br /&gt;Blind-Flatfoot 56 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DRIVING: &lt;br /&gt;Struggle-No Innocent Victim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLASHBACK: &lt;br /&gt;Orange Spider-mewithoutYou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GETTING BACK TOGETHER: &lt;br /&gt;Enslaved-The Working Title&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEDDING: &lt;br /&gt;Bobby and Susie-Officer Negative&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRTH OF CHILD: &lt;br /&gt;Heaven and Hell-Jesus Wept&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINAL BATTLE: &lt;br /&gt;In the Face of Death-Figure Four&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEATH SCENE: &lt;br /&gt;A Hymn Of Praise-A Plea for Purging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUNERAL SONG: &lt;br /&gt;The Ultimate Measures of a Man-In Due Time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.using the playlist "indie/emo/experimental"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OPENING CREDITS: &lt;br /&gt;Eriatarka-The Mars Volta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAKING UP: &lt;br /&gt;Superheroes of BMX-Mogwai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL: &lt;br /&gt;Burning-Fugazi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FALLING IN LOVE: &lt;br /&gt;One-Sunny Day Real Estate &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIGHT SONG: &lt;br /&gt;Bad Diary Days-Pedro the Lion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BREAKING UP: &lt;br /&gt;Blum Blum Bambalo-Sigur Ros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROM: &lt;br /&gt;Theme-Rites of Spring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFE: &lt;br /&gt;Shoplifters of the World-The Smiths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MENTAL BREAKDOWN: &lt;br /&gt;Lowercase West Thomas-The Get Up Kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DRIVING: &lt;br /&gt;Make me a Chevy-The Promise Ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLASHBACK: &lt;br /&gt;Alpha Centauri-At the Drive-In&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GETTING BACK TOGETHER: &lt;br /&gt;Prove Yourself-Radiohead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEDDING: &lt;br /&gt;Lie and Wait-Quicksand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRTH OF CHILD: &lt;br /&gt;We Are the Company we Keep-Fordirelifesake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINAL BATTLE: &lt;br /&gt;Sparks-Coldplay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEATH SCENE: &lt;br /&gt;With Tired Eyes,Tired Minds,Tired Souls,We Slept-Explosions In The Sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUNERAL SONG: &lt;br /&gt;Hear You Me-Jimmy Eat World&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.using the playlist "pop punk rules."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OPENING CREDITS: &lt;br /&gt;Sudan-Crime In Stereo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAKING UP: &lt;br /&gt;Reset-Set Your Goals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL: &lt;br /&gt;Wendy-Descendents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FALLING IN LOVE: &lt;br /&gt;Ebb and Flow-Shook Ones &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIGHT SONG: &lt;br /&gt;Jukebox Breakdown-Saves The Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BREAKING UP: &lt;br /&gt;Bringin' it Backwards-Lifetime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROM: &lt;br /&gt;Q-Cartel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFE: &lt;br /&gt;Doubt Full-New Found Glory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MENTAL BREAKDOWN: &lt;br /&gt;Thin Line-Dag Nasty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DRIVING: &lt;br /&gt;Two For Flinching-Kid Dynamite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLASHBACK: &lt;br /&gt;Misunderstanding-MxPx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GETTING BACK TOGETHER: &lt;br /&gt;Force Field-H2O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEDDING: &lt;br /&gt;Boring-Blink 182&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRTH OF CHILD: &lt;br /&gt;Never Met the Gooch-Kid Dynamite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINAL BATTLE: &lt;br /&gt;Mass Nerder-Descendents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEATH SCENE: &lt;br /&gt;Diseased-Saves The Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUNERAL SONG: &lt;br /&gt;Idle Kids-Inquisition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.using the playlist "ska/punk"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OPENING CREDITS: &lt;br /&gt;If You Loved Me-The Toasters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAKING UP: &lt;br /&gt;Soliditary-Five Iron Frenzy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL: &lt;br /&gt;I've Pursued Nothing-The Tossers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FALLING IN LOVE: &lt;br /&gt;Call it Thrashing-Hot Water Music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIGHT SONG: &lt;br /&gt;This One Goes Out To......-Streetlight Manifesto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BREAKING UP: &lt;br /&gt;Live For Better Days-Ignite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROM: &lt;br /&gt;(Dawning Of)A New Era-The Specials&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFE: &lt;br /&gt;3rd Man In-Dropkick Murphys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MENTAL BREAKDOWN: &lt;br /&gt;Deuces-Flatfoot 56&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DRIVING: &lt;br /&gt;Groovy Times-The Clash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLASHBACK: &lt;br /&gt;Trust Lips Through Your Hands-CIV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GETTING BACK TOGETHER: &lt;br /&gt;A Call To Arms-Squad 5-0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEDDING: &lt;br /&gt;Been Selling Out-One 21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRTH OF CHILD: &lt;br /&gt;Rush Hour on Skid Row-Headnoise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINAL BATTLE: &lt;br /&gt;We Shall Overcome-Toots and the Maytals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEATH SCENE: &lt;br /&gt;A Place Called Home-Ignite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUNERAL SONG: &lt;br /&gt;Forever-Dropkick Murphys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.itunes in general&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OPENING CREDITS: &lt;br /&gt;1:19-Saves The Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAKING UP: &lt;br /&gt;Settle For Nothing-Rage Against the Machine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL: &lt;br /&gt;Rocky Road to Dublin-Dropkick Murphys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FALLING IN LOVE: &lt;br /&gt;Fixation-Crowbar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIGHT SONG: &lt;br /&gt;Self Preservation-Modern Life is War&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BREAKING UP: &lt;br /&gt;Dying Will be the Death of Me-Cephalic Carnage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROM: &lt;br /&gt;Airport,Monday Morning-Lifetime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFE: &lt;br /&gt;Back and to the Left-Texas Is The Reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MENTAL BREAKDOWN: &lt;br /&gt;Plauges-Converge &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DRIVING: &lt;br /&gt;Masquerade-Life Long Tragedy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLASHBACK: &lt;br /&gt;Iron Age-Iron Age&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GETTING BACK TOGETHER: &lt;br /&gt;Operation Ground And Pound-Dragonforce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEDDING: &lt;br /&gt;So It Goes-Hollywood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIRTH OF CHILD: &lt;br /&gt;Inni Mer Syngur Vitleysingur-Sigur Ros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINAL BATTLE: &lt;br /&gt;Innocence Lost-Strongarm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEATH SCENE: &lt;br /&gt;Margaret on the Guilotine-Morrissey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUNERAL SONG: &lt;br /&gt;Bad Town-Operation Ivy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07920040608162209108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PQj49VqYqww/SJTKj_R0T1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/xtb-xXzDnQQ/S220/me+coffee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257118094861876836.post-4522377856118990418</id><published>2008-09-05T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T06:07:32.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer's almost over.</title><content type='html'>I'm so happy about that too,i wish Fall would hurry up and get here.Coffee and hoodies 24/7,that's what I'm ready for.Cold weather puts me in the best moods,it never fails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I do not exist,"&lt;br /&gt;we faithfully insist&lt;br /&gt;sailing in our separate ships,&lt;br /&gt;and in each tiny caravel-&lt;br /&gt;tiring of trying, there's a necessary dying&lt;br /&gt;like the horseshoe crab in its proper season sheds its shell&lt;br /&gt;such distance from our friends,&lt;br /&gt;like a scratch across a lens,&lt;br /&gt;made everything look wrong from anywhere we stood&lt;br /&gt;and our paper blew away before we'd left the bay&lt;br /&gt;so half-blind we wrote these songs on sheets of salty wood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you caught me making eyes at the other boatmen's wives&lt;br /&gt;and heard me laughing louder at the jokes told by their daughters&lt;br /&gt;I'd set my course for land,&lt;br /&gt;but you well understand&lt;br /&gt;it takes a steady hand to navigate adulturous waters&lt;br /&gt;the propeller's spinning blades held acquaintance with the waves&lt;br /&gt;as there's mistakes I've made no rowing could outrun&lt;br /&gt;the cloth low on the mast like to say I've got no past&lt;br /&gt;but I'm nonetheless the librarian and secretary's son&lt;br /&gt;with tarnish on my brass and mildew on my glass&lt;br /&gt;I'd never want someone so crass as to want someone like me&lt;br /&gt;but a few leagues off the shore, I bit a flashing lure&lt;br /&gt;and I assure you, it was not what it expected it to be!&lt;br /&gt;I still taste its kiss, that dull hook in my lip&lt;br /&gt;is a memory as useless as a rod without a reel&lt;br /&gt;to an anchor-ever-dropped-seasick-yet-still-docked&lt;br /&gt;captain spotted napping with his first mate at the wheel&lt;br /&gt;floating forgetfully along, with no need to be strong&lt;br /&gt;we keep our confessions long and when we pray we keep it short&lt;br /&gt;I drank a thimble full of fire and I'm not ever going back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I do not exist," we faithfully insist&lt;br /&gt;while watching sink the heavy ship of everything we knew&lt;br /&gt;if ever you come near I'll hold up high a mirror&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I could never show you anything as beautiful as you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257118094861876836-4522377856118990418?l=jasoncallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/feeds/4522377856118990418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=257118094861876836&amp;postID=4522377856118990418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/4522377856118990418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/4522377856118990418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/2008/09/summers-almost-over.html' title='Summer&apos;s almost over.'/><author><name>Jason C. Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07920040608162209108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PQj49VqYqww/SJTKj_R0T1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/xtb-xXzDnQQ/S220/me+coffee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257118094861876836.post-8533117966741900346</id><published>2008-09-04T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T16:21:26.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Question to those who read my blog:</title><content type='html'>How do i add friends on here?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257118094861876836-8533117966741900346?l=jasoncallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/feeds/8533117966741900346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=257118094861876836&amp;postID=8533117966741900346' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/8533117966741900346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/8533117966741900346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/2008/09/question-to-those-who-read-my-blog.html' title='Question to those who read my blog:'/><author><name>Jason C. Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07920040608162209108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PQj49VqYqww/SJTKj_R0T1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/xtb-xXzDnQQ/S220/me+coffee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257118094861876836.post-2563215228370828817</id><published>2008-09-04T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T12:03:59.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This pain,it's so unreal.</title><content type='html'>Too much,too deep.I'm stuck,I'm lost.Lord God,guide me.I'm scared to death,I'm so nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you dearly.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257118094861876836-2563215228370828817?l=jasoncallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/feeds/2563215228370828817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=257118094861876836&amp;postID=2563215228370828817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/2563215228370828817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/2563215228370828817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/2008/09/this-painits-so-unreal.html' title='This pain,it&apos;s so unreal.'/><author><name>Jason C. Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07920040608162209108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PQj49VqYqww/SJTKj_R0T1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/xtb-xXzDnQQ/S220/me+coffee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257118094861876836.post-913956842849956580</id><published>2008-09-02T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T18:35:31.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some nice pictures i found.</title><content type='html'>So,I typed in "The Great Depression" on Google,and found these.I hope you find them as intresting as I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s509.photobucket.com/albums/s331/jasonisasinner/?action=view&amp;amp;current=amazing.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i509.photobucket.com/albums/s331/jasonisasinner/amazing.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s509.photobucket.com/albums/s331/jasonisasinner/?action=view&amp;amp;current=car.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i509.photobucket.com/albums/s331/jasonisasinner/car.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s509.photobucket.com/albums/s331/jasonisasinner/?action=view&amp;amp;current=couple.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i509.photobucket.com/albums/s331/jasonisasinner/couple.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s509.photobucket.com/albums/s331/jasonisasinner/?action=view&amp;amp;current=job.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i509.photobucket.com/albums/s331/jasonisasinner/job.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s509.photobucket.com/albums/s331/jasonisasinner/?action=view&amp;amp;current=paper.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i509.photobucket.com/albums/s331/jasonisasinner/paper.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s509.photobucket.com/albums/s331/jasonisasinner/?action=view&amp;amp;current=manlayingdown.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i509.photobucket.com/albums/s331/jasonisasinner/manlayingdown.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last one's my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257118094861876836-913956842849956580?l=jasoncallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/feeds/913956842849956580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=257118094861876836&amp;postID=913956842849956580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/913956842849956580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/913956842849956580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/2008/09/some-nice-pictures-i-found.html' title='Some nice pictures i found.'/><author><name>Jason C. Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07920040608162209108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PQj49VqYqww/SJTKj_R0T1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/xtb-xXzDnQQ/S220/me+coffee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257118094861876836.post-7956042846814215310</id><published>2008-09-02T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T18:12:14.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Atheism Trend/Christianity in the Hardcore Scene</title><content type='html'>Okay,so basicially this is a 2 parter,just bear with me here.I've noticed a few things in the hardcore scene,2 very obvious things,and I'd like to express my views and opinions on them.Here we go!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.This big atheism trend;&lt;br /&gt;Okay,as you all know,i followed this particular trend for 2 years.I never had a real big legitiment reason to call myself an atheist,so therefore yes,I'll be the first to admit i was into a trend.You may be wondering,"how is it a trend?what do you mean?"Well,what i mean is I was going by what other people said,being fake basicially,and the real reason i stood for it for so long was because i was scared of losing friends that I made.That wasn't me,and yes,I'd like to take the oppurtunity to apologize for lying to people and hurting people around me,because a few people have specificcially told me that they we're praying their faces off for me and crying about this lifestyle i chose to follow.Now i realize alot of you are confused,maybe hurt by the current lifestyle I'm leading now.Sorry,but this is who I really am,the real me.Now,onto my opinions on what i see around me;well,a few people that i know do have legitament reasons for being an atheist,and they are able to give me real answers on why they are the way they are,but others never really have a real reason,just like i didn't have one either.So my question is,are you just following a trend?Or is this who you really are?If the hardcore scene is all about being yourself,living the way you want to live no matter what others think,then why do so many people follow this trend?Maybe for the same reasons i did,or maybe just to fit in?I for one have no clue.So,I'd like to take this oppurtunity to encourage you to really think hard about your life,and your beliefs.Be yourself,stand up for something.Have strong reasons behind what you believe and who you really are,because you only have one life to live.Don't blow it being fake just to impress someone else or because it's "the cool thing to do."That's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Christianity in the hardcore scene;&lt;br /&gt;Something alot of people despise.Even when i was all "God is dead" and blah blah blah it never bothered me,so I really don't unserstand.I also thought that the hardcore scene was all about respect,unity,and acceptance no matter what,well maybe i was wrong.I think the big reason why people don't think that Christianity and hardcore shouldn't mix is because people are scared of what they don't know,which is obviously Jesus Christ.I'd also like to take this oppurtunity to encourage my fellow brothers and siters in Christ that love this as much as I do to take a stand,because I also see alot of people backing down whenever the subject is brought up.Don't compromise what you believe because you don't want to offend anyone.If I happen to offend anyone out there,oh well.This is what i believe in,and I will take a stand whenever I have to.Let's say someone is holding a gun to your head,and this person says if you love Jesus then I'm going to kill you.What would you do in that situation.Alot of people say they would die for their beliefs,but if you can't take a stand in a petty situation that'll last for like 3 seconds,how could you have the guts to take a bullet?Realize something,we're at constant war here,satan is constantly trying to rip us apart from limb to limb,and we don't have much time left on this earth,so i encourage you to take a stand.We have got to stick together in this fight,and yes i realize that we're spat upon constantly for being Christians and loving this music and this scene,but we have got to be in unity through this,Christ has brought us together,so don't give up.For what it's worth,and yes,it is worth alot,shine your light.People are dying everyday,we've got to spread His love like never before.Okay,that's it.thank you for your time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257118094861876836-7956042846814215310?l=jasoncallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/feeds/7956042846814215310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=257118094861876836&amp;postID=7956042846814215310' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/7956042846814215310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/7956042846814215310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/2008/09/atheism-trendchristianity-in-hardcore.html' title='Atheism Trend/Christianity in the Hardcore Scene'/><author><name>Jason C. Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07920040608162209108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PQj49VqYqww/SJTKj_R0T1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/xtb-xXzDnQQ/S220/me+coffee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257118094861876836.post-4456134585872947268</id><published>2008-08-10T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T22:44:17.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>word.</title><content type='html'>God's grace is so amazing,words can't describe it,for real.I'm in constant prayer that He will show me everything He would desire for me,as far as what to do,where to go,etc. etc. etc.The fish music hall is pretty amazing,I'm definitley thankful for that oppurtunity.I'm so thankful for amazing people in my life,so so so so so so thankful.It's pretty ridiculous how much God has blessed me.That is all,thank you for reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257118094861876836-4456134585872947268?l=jasoncallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/feeds/4456134585872947268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=257118094861876836&amp;postID=4456134585872947268' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/4456134585872947268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/4456134585872947268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/2008/08/word.html' title='word.'/><author><name>Jason C. Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07920040608162209108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PQj49VqYqww/SJTKj_R0T1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/xtb-xXzDnQQ/S220/me+coffee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257118094861876836.post-4258920340950302785</id><published>2008-08-04T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T15:16:51.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>#3</title><content type='html'>Well,target can suck it,i'm getting like 2 or 3 days a week now.It's stupid,so therefore I'm looking for a new place of employment,hopefully I'll be starting at Wachovia next month,so if you feel up to it keep me in your prayers on this situation,I would greatly appreciate it.Anddddddd,I'm going to reccomend a band to everyone,they're called The Ember Days,it's some pretty powerful stuff to say the least,straight up worship music for real,so check 'em out if you haven't yet.That is all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257118094861876836-4258920340950302785?l=jasoncallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/feeds/4258920340950302785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=257118094861876836&amp;postID=4258920340950302785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/4258920340950302785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/4258920340950302785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/2008/08/3.html' title='#3'/><author><name>Jason C. Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07920040608162209108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PQj49VqYqww/SJTKj_R0T1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/xtb-xXzDnQQ/S220/me+coffee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257118094861876836.post-5032903630680880720</id><published>2008-08-03T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T16:06:53.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another One</title><content type='html'>Last night was pretty freakin' fun,me and Dan roamed the streets of Birmingham for what seemed like forever,so it was definitley enjoyable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257118094861876836-5032903630680880720?l=jasoncallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/feeds/5032903630680880720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=257118094861876836&amp;postID=5032903630680880720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/5032903630680880720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/5032903630680880720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/2008/08/another-one.html' title='Another One'/><author><name>Jason C. Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07920040608162209108</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_PQj49VqYqww/SJTKj_R0T1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/xtb-xXzDnQQ/S220/me+coffee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-257118094861876836.post-1876222702969624757</id><published>2008-08-02T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T10:31:04.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Post #1</title><content type='html'>First post,hooray.Just so you're all aware,I've really been enjoying Sigur Ros here lately,just thought all of you should know.That's all for now i suppose.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/257118094861876836-1876222702969624757?l=jasoncallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/feeds/1876222702969624757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=257118094861876836&amp;postID=1876222702969624757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/1876222702969624757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/257118094861876836/posts/default/1876222702969624757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jasoncallen.blogspot.com/2008/08/post-1.html' title='Post #1'/><author><name>Jason C. 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