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  <title>Brandiee;*&amp;lt;3's Stories</title>
  <subtitle>alrighty,
well there's this girl named brandie marie.
she started helping people out on july fourth,
fourteen years ago.
she's a roman catholic,
and very proud of it.
God is her life,
because Jesus is her savior.
she's completely honest,
and loves her best friends.
she's great at argueing,
and counseling.
she writes a lot,
and she's taken.
and happy with it.
she's not perfect,
and that's her favorite thing about herself.
she believes anything is possible,
and is always the first to prove you wrong.
she has an aim screen name:
tibbykins9loviee
and a cellular phone.
if you want the number,
just ask.
her myspace is.:
www.myspace.com/anaa9
her nickname is Tibby,
tib, tibbs, tib-tib, or any other variation.
hitt her up,
cause she's always got something to say.
(: and have a lovely day.</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-06-08T07:31:10Z</updated>
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  <entry>
    <title type="text">The Right One pt 2</title>
    <link type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/30138" rel="alternate"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;If youre not ready&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#38;if you havent won&lt;br /&gt;Then dont move on&lt;br /&gt;Just wait for the right one&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/30138</id>
    <published>2008-05-11T04:35:56Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-08T07:31:10Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brandiee;*&lt;3</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/tib_tib</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">The Right One pt 1</title>
    <link type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/30137" rel="alternate"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Im sick of heartbreak&lt;br /&gt;Broken love bleeding hearts&lt;br /&gt;Im sick of pretending&lt;br /&gt;Im sick of new starts&lt;br /&gt;Im tired of pain&lt;br /&gt;Uncontrollable tears&lt;br /&gt;Im tried of wishing&lt;br /&gt;To get rid of these fears&lt;br /&gt;Im wishing for someone new&lt;br /&gt;Someone that loves me for me&lt;br /&gt;Im wishing for something permanent&lt;br /&gt;Someone who sees like I see&lt;br /&gt;I want no more goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#38;I just want true love&lt;br /&gt;I want someone to hold&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#38;someone to hug&lt;br /&gt;Because truly Im not&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#38;just to let you know&lt;br /&gt;Im not something to be bought&lt;br /&gt;So dont make stupid bets&lt;br /&gt;On how long we might last&lt;br /&gt;I deserve better than Ive had&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#38;Im not proud of my past&lt;br /&gt;There are certain things I want to take back&lt;br /&gt;But it wouldnt be the same&lt;br /&gt;I wouldnt have learned&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#38;I wouldnt be tamed&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry Im messed up&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#38;Im sorry I lied&lt;br /&gt;But I miss you so much&lt;br /&gt;That I just want to die&lt;br /&gt;Even with all this&lt;br /&gt;I might not change what Ive done&lt;br /&gt;Mistakes make us stronger&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#38;better unless none&lt;br /&gt;Take my advice&lt;br /&gt;&amp;#38;follow your heart&lt;br /&gt;Dont take them back&lt;br /&gt;If you dont want a new start&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/30137</id>
    <published>2008-05-11T04:32:25Z</published>
    <updated>2008-06-08T12:30:55Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brandiee;*&lt;3</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/tib_tib</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Rumors</title>
    <link type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/27102" rel="alternate"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Rumors.&lt;br /&gt;Eating away.&lt;br /&gt;My life.&lt;br /&gt;And my soul.&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#8217;m hearing.&lt;br /&gt;What is being said.&lt;br /&gt;Being betrayed.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling so dead.&lt;br /&gt;Inside.&lt;br /&gt;But now.&lt;br /&gt;It is worse than before.&lt;br /&gt;The one I&amp;#8217;m so close to.&lt;br /&gt;Stabbing me in my back.&lt;br /&gt;Acting so fake.&lt;br /&gt;And two-faced as well.&lt;br /&gt;She doesn&amp;#8217;t know.&lt;br /&gt;But I do.&lt;br /&gt;I know her little act.&lt;br /&gt;And her little game.&lt;br /&gt;She&amp;#8217;s done it before.&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#8217;m not her only victim.&lt;br /&gt;And I may be deserving&lt;br /&gt;But I know it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;It has been so long.&lt;br /&gt;Since I have done it.&lt;br /&gt;Then she turns right around.&lt;br /&gt;And she does this shit to me.&lt;br /&gt;What did I do ?&lt;br /&gt;To deserve this pain.&lt;br /&gt;Why me ?&lt;br /&gt;This is making me go insane.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/27102</id>
    <published>2008-04-08T20:53:58Z</published>
    <updated>2008-05-07T09:16:59Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brandiee;*&lt;3</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/tib_tib</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Maybe</title>
    <link type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/24879" rel="alternate"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;My heart is almost sealed,&lt;br /&gt;But open enough,&lt;br /&gt;Just quite enough,&lt;br /&gt;To let you see the pain I feel.&lt;br /&gt;I never give my heart the chance it needs,&lt;br /&gt;Never letting it stop,&lt;br /&gt;Always beating,&lt;br /&gt;Never resting.&lt;br /&gt;How I always love someone,&lt;br /&gt;I am not quite sure,&lt;br /&gt;Yet my heart keeps getting torn,&lt;br /&gt;But still, I hold on.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be with him,&lt;br /&gt;No matter what the cost,&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#8217;ll never let him go,&lt;br /&gt;But, he wouldn&amp;#8217;t understand.&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#8217;m always getting disappointed,&lt;br /&gt;Never relieving myself from this pain,&lt;br /&gt;One day I will let him know,&lt;br /&gt;He&amp;#8217;s the one my heart belongs to.&lt;br /&gt;I may be single,&lt;br /&gt;But my heart is taken,&lt;br /&gt;It always will be,&lt;br /&gt;Don&amp;#8217;t even be mistaken.&lt;br /&gt;My heart is already torn,&lt;br /&gt;From a previous love,&lt;br /&gt;So I&amp;#8217;ll let him have what&amp;#8217;s left,&lt;br /&gt;The pain couldn&amp;#8217;t get any worse.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this will all work out,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the time is right,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe he loves me as well,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it&amp;#8217;ll be alright.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/24879</id>
    <published>2008-03-17T14:40:03Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-29T12:53:52Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brandiee;*&lt;3</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/tib_tib</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">I hate you</title>
    <link type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/23809" rel="alternate"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I hate you.&lt;br /&gt;Just leave me be.&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#8217;m so sick of you,&lt;br /&gt;Stop torchering me.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;You act so nice,&lt;br /&gt;Until we&amp;#8217;re alone,&lt;br /&gt;Then you get pissed off,&lt;br /&gt;I hate it at home.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;You expect me to love you,&lt;br /&gt;But how can I?&lt;br /&gt;You abuse me,&lt;br /&gt;And you ruin my life.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;The scars I have,&lt;br /&gt;They will never fade,&lt;br /&gt;It&amp;#8217;s a constant reminder,&lt;br /&gt;Of the reasons I hate.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I hate you.&lt;br /&gt;Just leave me be.&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#8217;m so sick of you,&lt;br /&gt;Stop tourchering me.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/23809</id>
    <published>2008-03-08T22:51:41Z</published>
    <updated>2008-04-08T13:21:21Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brandiee;*&lt;3</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/tib_tib</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Tired</title>
    <link type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/23402" rel="alternate"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Tired&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I&#8217;m tired of fighting, &lt;br /&gt;This troublesome disease. &lt;br /&gt;I&#8217;m worn out, &lt;br /&gt;Weak and tired. &lt;br /&gt;No longer so strong, &lt;br /&gt;I need to escape, &lt;br /&gt;Forever. &lt;br /&gt;I need to rest, &lt;br /&gt;Rest in peace. &lt;br /&gt;So please just give me the space, &lt;br /&gt;To step back and breathe. &lt;br /&gt;Life is tiring, &lt;br /&gt;And exhasting, too, &lt;br /&gt;But the worst part is,&lt;br /&gt;I&#8217;m worn out by you.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/23402</id>
    <published>2008-03-05T16:53:51Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-31T17:34:50Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brandiee;*&lt;3</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/tib_tib</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Who Am I ?</title>
    <link type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/21237" rel="alternate"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Who Am I?&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Day by day, &lt;br /&gt;Night by night, &lt;br /&gt;I walk through the woods searching for light. &lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I will ever have a dream&#8230;.. &lt;br /&gt;Every night I think I hear a scream. &lt;br /&gt;The radiance of the sun is beautiful to me, &lt;br /&gt;But nothing is ever as it should be. &lt;br /&gt;The world is ok, I guess its fine, &lt;br /&gt;But the question is who am I?&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/21237</id>
    <published>2008-02-14T20:50:40Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-14T13:06:27Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brandiee;*&lt;3</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/tib_tib</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">The Point</title>
    <link type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/21236" rel="alternate"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Point&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I have all these thoughts, &lt;br /&gt;Racing in my head, &lt;br /&gt;Most are troublesome, &lt;br /&gt;Some are more relaxing. &lt;br /&gt;I&#8217;m not sure, &lt;br /&gt;What is to become of me? &lt;br /&gt;I mean, &lt;br /&gt;What&amp;#8217;s the point? &lt;br /&gt;You live, &lt;br /&gt;You die,&lt;br /&gt;Why do we live? &lt;br /&gt;Why don&#8217;t we just say goodbye? &lt;br /&gt;Loved ones will live, &lt;br /&gt;For a short while,&lt;br /&gt;But in the end, &lt;br /&gt;We all die. &lt;br /&gt;So what&amp;#8217;s the point? &lt;br /&gt;To this life. &lt;br /&gt;From the beginning, &lt;br /&gt;To the end, &lt;br /&gt;A cold world that we live in.&lt;br /&gt;Why isn&#8217;t the time now? &lt;br /&gt;Why must we wait?&lt;br /&gt;Impatience we may have, &lt;br /&gt;But we are really filled with curiosity, &lt;br /&gt;But now I know the point, &lt;br /&gt;The point to life, &lt;br /&gt;Friends and family, &lt;br /&gt;Love and hate. &lt;br /&gt;It&#8217;s all the same. &lt;br /&gt;Sooner or later, &lt;br /&gt;We are all forgotten. &lt;br /&gt;We are all prisoners. &lt;br /&gt;That is the point.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/21236</id>
    <published>2008-02-14T20:48:55Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-15T02:50:19Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brandiee;*&lt;3</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/tib_tib</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Loosing My Life</title>
    <link type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/21235" rel="alternate"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Loosing my life&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I&#8217;m loosing it &lt;br /&gt;Everything &lt;br /&gt;Loosing myself &lt;br /&gt;Loosing my dreams &lt;br /&gt;I&#8217;m loosing my life &lt;br /&gt;My heart my soul &lt;br /&gt;Loosing my distance &lt;br /&gt;Loosing control &lt;br /&gt;Loosing my laughter &lt;br /&gt;Loosing my place &lt;br /&gt;Loosing my vision&lt;br /&gt;Loosing my face &lt;br /&gt;Loosing my impact &lt;br /&gt;Loosing my balance &lt;br /&gt;Loosing my troubles &lt;br /&gt;My self control &lt;br /&gt;Loosing my patience &lt;br /&gt;Loosing my blend &lt;br /&gt;Loosing my head &lt;br /&gt;Loosing existence &lt;br /&gt;Loosing my time &lt;br /&gt;Loosing my life&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/21235</id>
    <published>2008-02-14T20:47:44Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-15T15:17:49Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brandiee;*&lt;3</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/tib_tib</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">The Story of My Life</title>
    <link type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/21233" rel="alternate"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Story of my Life&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I&#8217;m hurt, &lt;br /&gt;Cold and heartless, &lt;br /&gt;Unable to love, &lt;br /&gt;And to be warm, &lt;br /&gt;Sad and upset, &lt;br /&gt;Heartbroken at the least, &lt;br /&gt;Filled with regret, &lt;br /&gt;Hatred and jealousy, &lt;br /&gt;Unhappy and mad, &lt;br /&gt;Broken and pale, &lt;br /&gt;Filled with tears, &lt;br /&gt;Pain and agony, &lt;br /&gt;Unloved and tortured, &lt;br /&gt;Crying inside,&lt;br /&gt;Numb and forgetful, &lt;br /&gt;Regretted and burned, &lt;br /&gt;The story of my life.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/21233</id>
    <published>2008-02-14T20:44:20Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-14T16:20:00Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brandiee;*&lt;3</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/tib_tib</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">I Need</title>
    <link type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/21232" rel="alternate"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I Need&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I need to see, &lt;br /&gt;To touch, &lt;br /&gt;To breath, &lt;br /&gt;To feel, &lt;br /&gt;To face, &lt;br /&gt;To hide the disgrace, &lt;br /&gt;To help, &lt;br /&gt;To hold, &lt;br /&gt;To see, &lt;br /&gt;And be bold, &lt;br /&gt;And be me, &lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard it may be.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/21232</id>
    <published>2008-02-14T20:43:43Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-15T14:33:07Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brandiee;*&lt;3</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/tib_tib</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Become Me</title>
    <link type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/21231" rel="alternate"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Become Me.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Take your chance, &lt;br /&gt;To become me, &lt;br /&gt;Good luck with this shot, &lt;br /&gt;Good luck handling me, &lt;br /&gt;Wait &#8216;till you discover, &lt;br /&gt;What&#8217;s in store for you, &lt;br /&gt;You&#8217;ll hate the feeling, &lt;br /&gt;And want something new, &lt;br /&gt;Put yourself in my position, &lt;br /&gt;And try to see, &lt;br /&gt;The good in life, &lt;br /&gt;There&#8217;s only evil for me. &lt;br /&gt;I need a change, &lt;br /&gt;Please take the challenge, &lt;br /&gt;The pain torcher and agony, &lt;br /&gt;Come on, &lt;br /&gt;Take your shot, &lt;br /&gt;Become me.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/21231</id>
    <published>2008-02-14T20:41:37Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-14T22:04:33Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brandiee;*&lt;3</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/tib_tib</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
  <entry>
    <title type="text">Watch</title>
    <link type="text/html" href="http://ficlets.com/stories/21230" rel="alternate"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Watch&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Watch me lash out, &lt;br /&gt;As I scream in vain, &lt;br /&gt;Watch as I make you, &lt;br /&gt;Feel all of my pain.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Watch me suffer, &lt;br /&gt;As I loose control, &lt;br /&gt;Loose contact with reality, &lt;br /&gt;And contact with my soul.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Watch me scream in anger, &lt;br /&gt;In pain, hurt, and agony, &lt;br /&gt;Watch as I forget it all, &lt;br /&gt;Everything to do with me.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Watch as I go crazy, &lt;br /&gt;Watch as I do it all, &lt;br /&gt;Watch me helplessly, &lt;br /&gt;Watch me as I fall.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Watch me as I&#8217;m shaken, &lt;br /&gt;By what I&#8217;ve just become, &lt;br /&gt;Watch me as I&#8217;m startled, &lt;br /&gt;By what I have just done.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Watch as I start crying, &lt;br /&gt;And breakdown in front of you, &lt;br /&gt;Watch me as I loose it, &lt;br /&gt;I want to become someone new.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Watch as I start to heal, &lt;br /&gt;Slowly but surely it&amp;#8217;s true,&lt;br /&gt;Watch me start over,&lt;br /&gt;Watch me forget you.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
    <id>http://ficlets.com/stories/21230</id>
    <published>2008-02-14T20:39:44Z</published>
    <updated>2008-03-10T19:42:51Z</updated>
    <author>
      <name>Brandiee;*&lt;3</name>
      <uri>http://ficlets.com/authors/tib_tib</uri>
    </author>
  </entry>
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