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    <description><![CDATA[Ok, My first name is Tara and my middle name is Ashlee, I don't like to give out my last name unless it's super necessary or I know you really well. Plus I just plain love how my first and middle names sound together, it has a certain.. ring to it!! Well anywayz, I love fall out boy and I'm pretty much incredibly dedicated to anything that has to do with them!! I love going to concerts, listening to amazing music, being around amazing people, and traveling. I also love taking pictures of shows and sometimes even of myself! I love the feeling of meeting someone in a band that I have looked up to for a long time, then getting that chance to tell them what they really mean to me. 

Something else that means the world to me. Words and Lyrics. Pete Wentz has been the biggest inspiration on me for the longest time with the lyrics he can produce and the journals of his that I keep up with religiously. In this life I want to accomplish many big things, but the biggest thing in mind is that when my parents say &quot;shut that music off&quot; or &quot;those bands aren't going to get you anywhere in life&quot; is to prove them wrong. I'll make it happen for myself, because I believe I can. I want to work with, near, and around music and the things I love for the rest of my life, and it only starts here.]]></description>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Can't Make It To AP Tour? Haven't Seen Owl City Live? Missed Believers Never Die Tour? Lemme Help!! I have a photography site!!]]></title>
	      <link>http://taraashlee.buzznet.com/user/journal/4622101/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">So I started doing photography for buzznet, to get feedback from real people, <br />and to be able to share what I could do. <br />I've done and&nbsp;do..&nbsp;<br /><em>concert photography, <br />photos of my friends, <br />cat,<br />family,</em></span></strong><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;"><em>&nbsp;<br />outside, <br />traveling,</em> <br />and I have grown to find a <em><span style="text-decoration: underline;">passion</span></em> in all of it! Something to pursue!</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">I now have my very own website:</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.taraashleephotography.com/"><span style="font-size: small;">http://www.taraashleephotography.com/</span></a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">And I would love for you to check it out!!<br />I have plenty of pictures on already, and even way more to come!!<br /><br /></span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms,geneva;"><span style="font-size: medium;">My concert photography on my site so far features bands like..</span><br /></span></span></strong><br /></span></em><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #33cccc;">Fall Out Boy</span>,</span><br /></span><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #ff00ff;">The Academy Is...,</span><br /><span style="color: #00ff00;">Hey Monday</span>,<br /><span style="color: #993366;">Makeshift Prodigy</span>, <br />[CHECK THEM OUT AND ADD THEM: <a href="http://www.makeshiftprodigy.buzznet.com">makeshiftprodigy.buzznet.com</a> ]<br /><span style="color: #339966;">Owl City,</span><br /><span style="color: #ff6600;">Mayday Parade</span>,<br /><span style="color: #0000ff;">The Secret Handshake</span>,<br /></span></span><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;">&amp;<br /><span style="color: #ff0000;">You Me At Six</span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #ff0000;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span style="color: #000000;">Please check it all out and leave me some <br /></span></span></span></span></span><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #ff0000;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span style="color: #000000;">feedback in a comment here!<br />I'd love to know what you think!! :)</span></span></span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #ff0000;"><span style="font-family: courier new,courier;"><span style="color: #000000;">Thanks,</span></span></span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #ff0000;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><em><span style="color: #e70350;">&lt;3 Tara Ashlee</span></em></span></span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #ff0000;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><em><span style="color: #e70350;"><img src="http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/9/2/1/3/3/0/1/orig-9213301.jpg" border="0" alt="" width="448" height="318" /></span></em></span></span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #ff0000;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><em></em></span></span></span></span><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #ff0000;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><em><span style="color: #e70350;">I promise my concert experiences<br />to be best expressed in the photos I take.<br />It's like memories to go..<br />or an 'I wish you were here' postcard<br />..without having to buy the stamp!</span></em></span></span></span></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #ff0000;"><span style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;"><em><span style="color: #e70350;">=)</span></em></span></span></span></span></p>]]></description>
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		  		  	<category>tara ashlee</category>
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		  		  <category>Buzznet</category>
	      <dc:creator>taraashlee</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2009-09-30T11:06:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Demi Lovato - Summer Tour 2009 Review [July 24th, Chicago, IL Allstate Arena]]]></title>
	      <link>http://taraashlee.buzznet.com/user/journal/4368281/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><strong>Demi Lovato Summer Tour 2009<br />Review</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><em>[July 24th, Chicago, IL]</em></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Walking into a venue, with more (shorter than me) people than I had ever seen at any concert, I knew I was in for something unlike any show I had witnessed at the Allstate Arena before. Sitting down in my seat, taking a look around I began to wonder why I still watched the Disney Channel, as it was I was surrounded by thousands of pre-tweens who no doubt had a higher pitched scream than I could ever muster at even a Fall Out boy show. They proved it quickly as well.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; First up for the evening's performance line up was Jordan Pruitt. She had a very nice, short yet crowd friendly set, giving shout outs to not only the Jonas Brothers fans but also Disney Channel viewers in attendance. Her set included a small handful of songs off her album No Ordinary Girl and ended with my personal favorite of hers, the Disney Channel hit from the movie <span style="text-decoration: underline;">Read It and Weep</span> "Outside Looking In".</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Next up was the amazing David Archuleta; who even made my heart race a little as I let out a shriek of a scream to his American Idol dimple stole smile. His performance was especially great as I enjoyed and sang along to his song "You Can" while the 9 year old look alikes beside me with homemade 'I love Demi' shirts screamed "We Love You David!!" into the open venue's glow stick filled air. They had high hopes that at silent points during the set he could hear them, as they tried screaming the phrase louder and louder through parts of every other song. David's smile was broadcasted over the big screen every time fans did, so I wouldn't doubt that even if he didn't hear them, that he didn't already know.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; David Archuleta's performance was outstanding throughtout the time he graced the stage. He appealed to not only the younger ones but all aged fans in the crowd, as I even noticed mothers of little ones in Demi shirts singing along. David's set list included a variety of his greatest songs not only off his self titled album but also off his Fan pack EP along with a conver song "Apologize" by One Republic done on piano.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The second to last song David performed was "Zero Gravity" the most energetic song thus far of the night, having the crowd more interactive with jumping and screaming than any of the previous songs before. Ending with one of his first singles, "Crush" was easily a favorite, while it seemed myself and all of the crowd knew the words. </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Last up for the evening was the much awaited Demi Lovato; and let me tell you, that Barney show beginning actress turned Disney Channel star easily stole the show! So into her music she didn't stroll but skipped and jumped across the stage constantly in contact with her fans on all sides of the venue. Beginning with a song off her album as she popped up with fog around her from beneath the stage, all eyes were on her while not a person in sight was seated. Following her first song with her entrance was a display done by the big screen, flashing clips from the Disney Channel show Sonny With A Chance, Demi performed the theme song to a crowd that mimicked every word back to her, myself included!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; After the song, Demi asked the crowd who watched the show and even I let out a scream, having to then comment to my eyebrow raised cousin beside me "What can I say...it's a great show!". Demi then followed the beginning set of songs with a great light show as she continued on to perform songs off her new album Here We Go Again, including "U Got Nothin' On Me", "Remember December" and "Two Worlds Collide". She also performed off her first album Don't Forget with the song "Don't Forget". </span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; But next up was no doubt the very best, asking the crowd who had heard of/seen the Disney Channel original movie Camp Rock, an uproar of crazily raised hands waving about, wanting the chance to sing with Demi flew up when she asked for some help to sing "This Is Me". Walking down one of the two catwalks from the stage, Demi picked a little girl with two braids, a pink skirt and white Demi shirt. The shocked little girl gave Demi her name. Ella couldn't have been more than 6 years old and looked extremely shy as she stared down at the microphone she was handed. But Demi made her feel right at home as the girl got used to the stage and strolled back and forth holding Demi's hand as they sang together. At the end of the song Demi gave little Ella a hug and she went back to her mom. Demi then went into more new songs, two of which she played acoustic guitar with.</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Towards the end, Demi spoke about her R&amp;B inspirational artists she listened to while growing up before going into playing piano for and singing a cover of "Natural Woman" by Aretha Franklin. Demi made the comment that she didn't think she could do it justice, but with all respect to the original artist I think she absolutely did!</span></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Later on there was an ending encore, when Demi ran off stage and quickly came back in a pink dress after chants of "Demi! Demi! Demi!" filled the venue. The entire show was fantastic and I would recommend to anyone seeing Demi Lovato's Summer Tour!!</span></p>]]></description>
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	      <dc:creator>taraashlee</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2009-07-25T12:35:47Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Three Bands You Should Check Out - The Frantic, Absenstar &amp; Flowers For Dorian]]></title>
	      <link>http://taraashlee.buzznet.com/user/journal/4007921/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<p><img src="http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/7/7/2/4/3/6/1/orig-7724361.jpg" border="0" alt="" width="784" height="523" /></p>
<p><span style="font-size: small;"><strong>SO! Here Is The Scoop!! <span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #888888;"><em><span style="color: #ff0000;">THE FRANTIC!!!</span></em> </span></span><br />A Chicago Band including the four amazing members known as: <br /></strong><em>Kyle Dee, Brett Hartwell, Chris Farnesi &amp; Ian Farnesi!!</em></span></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-size: small;">IF YOU HAVEN'T HEARD OF THEM, YOU NEED TO!!<br />AND IF THAT IS THE CASE, YOU NEED TO.. <span style="font-size: large;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;">RIGHT NOW!!!!</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: small;">So, get your booty over to </span></strong><a href="http://www.thefrantic.com"><strong><span style="font-size: small;">www.thefrantic.com</span></strong></a><strong><span style="font-size: small;"> and give them a listen, <br /></span></strong><strong><span style="font-size: small;">Check them out!!<br />or look them up on myspace: </span></strong><a href="http://www.myspace.com/thefrantic"><strong><span style="font-size: small;">www.myspace.com/thefrantic</span></strong></a><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size: small;"><br />Don't care whichever you do, just <em>GET IN THE KNOW</em> with these boys, <br />because you&nbsp;<em>CAN'T</em> afford to miss out!!!</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-size: small;"><br />They are currently on their Maul Tour, almost half way through, and if they come near you, you should definately go for a listen!!<br />The shows on this tour are all held in Hot Topics of the malls listed on the above photo flyer!!<br />The shows are free and acoustic, and seriously, you just <em>WONT BE SORRY</em>!!!</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: small;">
<p style="text-align: center;"><br />I saw these boys play and met them last Thursday <br />(in South Bend, Indiana on April 16th) <br />And they were GREAT!!!<br />I took pictures which you can view here:<br /><a href="http://www.buzznet.com/cp/galleries/photos/taraashlee-thefrantic41609/">http://www.buzznet.com/cp/galleries/photos/taraashlee-thefrantic41609/</a></p>
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<p><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">and I also recorded 3 different videos of their playing <br />which you can view here: </span></strong><a href="http://www.youtube.com/taraashlee"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">www.youtube.com/taraashlee</span></strong></a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">&nbsp;Oh yea.. and.. </span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: large;"><em>ADD THEM ON BUZZNET!!</em></span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;"><a href="http://www.thefrantic.buzznet.com"><span style="font-size: large;"><em>www.thefrantic.buzznet.com</em></span></a><span style="font-size: large;"><em>&nbsp;</em></span></span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: large;"><em></em></span></span></strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: left;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: large;">THEN WE HAVE...<br /><img src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/6/l_1cda48c12f3807bb12e5978c04fe1944.jpg" border="0" alt="" /><br /></span></span></strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: left;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: large;">ABSENSTAR!!<br /><span style="font-size: medium;">Another amazing Chicago band deserving some powerful recognition!! <br />With a new album out, and itunes availability, they are not to be overlooked!!</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: left;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Their website is.. <a href="http://www.absentstar.com">www.absentstar.com</a> <br />while also they have a frequently being updated twitter</span></span></span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: left;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: medium;">and for myspace fans,<br /><br /></span></span></span></strong><strong><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Check them out and or add them at:<br /></span><a href="http://www.myspace.com/absentstar"><span style="font-size: medium;">www.myspace.com/absentstar</span></a><span style="font-size: medium;">&nbsp;<br /></span><br /><em></em></span></span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: large;"><em>and also on their Buzznet, show them some love at:<br /></em><a href="http://www.absentstar.buzznet.com"><em>www.absentstar.buzznet.com</em></a></span></span></strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: left;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: large;">Last but not least a new band to my ears and hopefully new or already loved to yours:</span></span></strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: left;"><br /><img src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/assets/users16/flowersfordorian/default/large-prf-1229826540.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></p>
<p style="text-align: left;">FLOWERS FOR DORIAN!!!</p>
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<p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p>
<p style="text-align: left;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">Yet, <em>another</em> Chicago band, maybe I just have some major state pride and love, but these guys are great! <br />With a witty band name like Flowers for Dorian, morphed from the book titles of "Flowers for Algernon" and "The Picture of Dorian Gray" they're definately worth the listen!!<br /><br />Their website is..<a href="http://www.flowersfordorian.com">www.flowersfordorian.com</a> </span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: left;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">You can also check them out on their myspace at:</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: left;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;"><a href="http://www.myspace.com/flowersfordorian">www.myspace.com/flowersfordorian</a></span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: large;"><em>and also be sure to add them on buzznet at:<br /></em></span><a href="http://www.flowersfordorian.buzznet.com"><span style="font-size: large;"><em>www.flowersfordorian.buzznet.com</em></span></a><span style="font-size: large;"><em>&nbsp; </em></span></span></strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><br /><strong><span style="font-size: medium;">So check all these guys&nbsp;out &amp; give them a listen, <br />then report back and let me know what you think!!</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: left;"><em><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #993366;">&lt;3 Tara Ashlee</span></span></em></p>
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		  		  	<category>the frantic</category>
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	      <dc:creator>taraashlee</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2009-04-28T23:36:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Let The Right One In  --  Mission Winner!!]]></title>
	      <link>http://taraashlee.buzznet.com/user/journal/3928661/</link>
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<p><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;"><em><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><span style="font-size: small;">Let The Right One In&nbsp;&nbsp;--&nbsp; Mission Complete!!</span></span></em></span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;"><em><span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span></em></span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">After reading all the bravely told&nbsp;stories and shared personal experiences about bullying, teasing, and just&nbsp;wise words of&nbsp;advice and thoughts in general on high school and the whole shebang, it was decided..</span></strong></p>
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<p><span style="font-size: x-small;"><strong>Although there were a handful of journal entries for this mission that could have easily taken the cake, the winner with the most buzz on their journal was&nbsp;<em><span style="font-size: small;"><a href="http://xsuckmykissxx.buzznet.com/user/">xsuckmykissxx</a></span></em>!!! </strong></span></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;"><em><span style="font-size: small;"><br />Congratulations!!!</span></em> You have won a copy of the "Let The Right One In" movie and some other goodies picked special for you by the incredible El Rich!!</span></strong></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">To see xsuckmykissxx's awesome journal entry, look no further, and hesitate no longer, <br /></span></strong><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">just <span style="font-size: small;"><em><a href="http://www.buzznet.com/groups/buzzmob/journals/69839151/">CLICK HERE!!!!!</a></em></span></span></strong></p>
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<p><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br />Thank you to everyone who participated, and keep promoting Buzzmob!!!</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">More great missions to come!!!</span></strong></p>
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<p><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">~Tara Ashlee</span></strong></p>
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	      <dc:creator>taraashlee</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2009-03-31T21:26:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[3/1/09 Secret Valentine Tour [[Poplar Grove, IL]]]]></title>
	      <link>http://taraashlee.buzznet.com/user/journal/3828121/</link>
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<p align="center"><br /><strong>Ok, So it started off with me being born on the exact date.. 18 years ago to the day.. WHOAAA.... wait.. wrong story.</strong></p>
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<p><strong>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; So, it was my 18th birthday which already had my excitement pumped, we had booked a nearby hotel to the venue, and my mom was to stay there while my dad took me to the show and held my merch. My dad had a regular ticket and I had a VIP one which gave me a We The Kings meet and greet access for after the show.</strong></p>
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<p><strong>Because the meet and greet paper said to arrive atleast 1 hour prior to the door time which was at 6:30, we decided to do as told, and arrive at 5:30 so we could </strong></p>
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<p><em><span style="color: #00ffff;"><strong>FREEZE</strong></span></em><span style="color: #800080;"><strong> for quite sometime before realizing everyone was in the same line and it was smarter to drive our big truck up over the curb at the end of the parking lot to just sit in it and stay warm, watching the line from the window. So that was what we decided to do.</strong></span></p>
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<p><strong>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Now, where our truck was, in front of it was a blue fence and where we had parked earlier we had seen the tour buses on the other side of a fence, so I grabbed my Nikon D60 and dad and I decided to get out of the warm coziness of the truck and go snoop around the buses and vans. This is where the fun begins!</strong></p>
<p><strong>As we got over by the vans, The Maine's van was the easiest to spot with all the signatures and everything covering it, so I photographed it and its trailer behind it that read 'Sup Buzznet' across the back. Dad thought it was pretty kewl, and was impressed that "I'm not the only one who knows what buzznet is" anyway....</strong></p>
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<p><strong>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; So as I was taking pictures these girls walked up, giggling and squealing and jumping around, pointing out to my dad and I that their was exhaust coming out the van, creating the assumption that someone was inside, and bouncing off of that, a newer/more exciting assumption that someone from <span style="color: #000000;"><em>The Maine</em></span></strong><span style="color: #800080;"><strong> was inside. So being as, I, myself, am such a great fan of The Maine, I was just as nervous as they were to actually knock on the dooror anything, so instead I used my sources. I got up close to the passenger side window and with my camera took a picture with the flash on, kind of going into the front seat. </strong></span></p>
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<p><strong>From seeing the front passenger's side light up inside, I'm thinking, the flash's light must've bounced off the mirror on the side of the van and reflected into the passenger's side, because next thing we all knew the door opened up and Jared Monaco from The Maine poked his head out. "Can I help you?" he asked me, I stepped forward. "Yea, I'm taking pictures for Buzznet tonight, and I was wondering if I could get a picture of and with you." I said to him.. it kinda just jumped out of my mouth and it sounded so good that he was like "Yea ok, hold on a minute." Then put his laptop down that he had been on and got out to pose for a picture for me, and then to pose again as my dad took a picture of us together!</strong></p>
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<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <strong>After I had gotten my picture with him, my dad then did the excited other girls a favor and took their picture of them with him too. After they had heard I was taking pictures for Buzznet they thought it was really kewl and when my dad and I went back up around the front of the venue, word was able to be spread pretty fast, and lots of people were willing to pose as excited fans waiting to see the show for pictures I said I would post on Buzznet! It was actually pretty kewl!! Here's just a couple of many I took..</strong></p>
<p align="center"><strong><img style="width: 293px; height: 221px;" src="http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/7/2/5/8/5/0/1/orig-7258501.jpg" border="0" alt="" width="296" height="234" />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <img src="http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/7/2/5/8/5/1/1/orig-7258511.jpg" border="0" alt="" width="326" height="224" /></strong></p>
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<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; When they finally decided to start letting people inside, it wasn't till 6:45 or so, which was after actual door time, so by the time we had gotten in VersaEmerge had already started their set. I got my ticket, my m&amp;g wristband for later and my photo pass and my dad and I were off to the upstairs area so I could take pictures from above.</p>
<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I got some really awesome pictures of VersaEmerge during their set, but also as they were playing I couldn't help but notice a photo shoot being set up behind where we were. Wondering who was to be photographed, my curiosity was soon over when I turned around once more from taking pictures and<br />saw Alex Deleon from <span style="color: #000000;"><em>The Cab</em></span><span style="color: #800080;"> getting ready by the photo shoot area. I went over and talked to the photographers and asked if they minded if I got a shot or two of Alex as well, and they said they didn't but it was up to him, so I asked Alex if he minded if I got a picture of him for Buzznet when they were done, and when they were finished he was more than happy to do so.</span></p>
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<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; And almost as if I had never met him before (I've met him twice before) he was more than willing to also get a picture with me, which was also very exciting!</p>
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<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; After the picture, Alex had to go, so I thanked him, and went back to my picture post as There For Tomorrow got ready just a little ways away from us upstairs, preparing to go on next. There For Tomorrow played about a 5 song set same as did VersaEmerge before them, and then after them, next came The Cab! I got quite a few really good pictures of them, and as iffy as dad is and was about my music, he said for the rest of the night and all the way home the following day that they had been the overall best.</p>
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<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; After the Cab played a handful of songs including.. <em>That 70's Song</em>, <em>I'll Run</em>, and <em>Bounce</em>, The Maine was up next, and I was super siked for them!! They started off with <em>I Must Be Dreaming</em>, my favorite song by them to be exact, and then also played <em>Girls Do What They Want</em>, <em>Everything I Ask For,</em> and a couple more I can't seem to remember.. *sigh* But, Gawddd did they sound good, and not to mention, I'm surprised they weren't foggin' up my camera lens, cuz they looked pretty damnn fineee from that stage!</p>
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<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Then of course next after The Maine was We The Kings, the quote "big band for the night" as my dad put it, since they were the headliner. Inbetween intermissions I ran downstairs to get merch for my friends at home and myself, then ran back up intime for more picture taking. I felt really important with my awesome little photo pass on my shirt, and several people downstairs remembered me as the girl outside who had been taking pictures for Buzznet!</p>
<p>We The Kings came on and played a nice handful of songs including.. <em>Check Yes Juliet</em>, <em>Skyway Avenue</em>, <em>Secret Valentine</em>, <em>This Is Our Town</em>, a small cover of <em>I'm Yours</em>, a small cover of <em>The Fresh Prince of Belair</em> theme song, a new song called <em>Sleeping Forever</em>, and some others that can't come to mind at the moment.</p>
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<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; So after the show had ended they announced that anyone and everyone with a red We The Kings fanclub wristband for meet and greet was to meet in the middle of the venue floor in the next 20 minutes. Dad and I stayed put upstairs as we watched everyone scramble to leave or to merch, or to the few band members who were lingering around at the time.</p>
<p>As it began to clear out, we stood up and turning around, noticed Sierra from VersaEmerge gathering some of her belongings near a bench area where the photo shoot had been held earlier. I went over and began talking to her, I told her I was taking pictures for Buzznet for the night and that it was also coincidentally my 18th birthday! She gave me a hug and told me "Happy Birthday!" I then asked if she minded to pose for a quick picture for Buzznet and she said she'd love to!</p>
<p align="center"><img src="http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/7/2/5/8/6/3/1/orig-7258631.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></p>
<p align="center">She also agreed so sweetly to take a picture with me aswell, which was really great and nice of her!!</p>
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<p align="left">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Afterwards, Sierra went off to somewhere else, and dad and I headed downstairs. As soon as I was down there I noticed camera flashes and as quickly as I could I rushed over to where Garrett from The Maine was!! I got up beside him eventually and got a picture with him, he was incredibly cute, and terribly sweet as I explained that I had a guitar I brought for my birthday to have the guys all sign for me!! I told him I'd be outside later after the show, and he said he'd be out too, to sign it!</p>
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<p align="left">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; After talking to Garrett, I was more than pleased of where the night had gone so far and was going. I stood around a bit with dad, and got the last of my merch, a shirt for one of my friends, and the VersaEmerge cd!! It was around then that I noticed the MOB OF GIRLS surrounding him. I squealed excitedly like the rest of them, and directed my dad to where I was going to leave him as I went over to John O from The Maine to get a picture.</p>
<p align="left">He was much harder to capture as girls were jumpin all over him snapping pictures and shoving things for him to sign in front of his face from every which way. I still hadn't gotten my picture with him yet, by the time security was beginning to try and push all the girls out. I flashed my m&amp;g wristband to the security guy, but he just&nbsp;told me that it didn't matter and that I needed to get to the m&amp;g area then.. So I fled from John O, and rushed around to the other side, coming up in front of him. He was still walking though, as he had decided and told the girls he'd go outside with them since they were being forced out. I tugged on his jacket trying to get his attention, and when I couldn't, and realized he wasn't stopping, I shoved my hand in his, intertwining our fingers for a brief moment just to get his attention. He stopped and looked at me, and I pleaded "Johnnn, Can I get a picture with you real fast, pleasee!?!" And he was like "Ohh Yeaaa, sure!!" as he leaned down and put his head kind of on my shoulder, leaning his head against mine. I was pretty much in my element the whole night, and my picture with him was definately the cutest in my opinion.</p>
<p align="center"><img src="http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/7/2/5/8/7/9/1/orig-7258791.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></p>
<p align="center">I mean.. seriously, what do you think? ^-^</p>
<p align="left">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Anyways, so after I let him go, I saw Jared from The Maine&nbsp;signing a couple autographs and taking some pictures with fans inside the middle floor area where the meet and greet kiddos were supposed to meet, so after making sure my dad was staying put where I left him, I went over and waited for the girls near Jared to finish. "Heyy!!" I said excitedly as I walked over, close to him. He put his arm around me for a moment. "Hey!" he said. "heyy, I was just curious about something.. I already talked to Garret, but uhm, today is my birthday... and.. " I began, he kind of interrupted me with a cute little hug and was like "Ohh, Happy Birthday!!!" And so then I was like "Oh, thank you, but Uhm, So I brought my guitar from home, and I was hoping I could get all of you guys to sign it for me tonight." I told him. "Ohhh yeaa, of course!!" he assured. "Oh ok, But yea I have a meet and greet with We The Kings real quick here... and it's outside in my dad's truck, because well, clearly I couldn't bring it in.. so can I just meet you guys by the van outside afterwards or something??" I questioned. "Ohh yea, definately, that's fine, it is cold outside though, soo we'll be in here.. but we'll be out.." he said. "Ok, Thank you so much!! But like, you guys won't forget and leave me right.. like you'll still be here..?" I asked, I think I was a bit nervous, and I didn't know how long the meet and greet would last. "Oh definately, I promise we won't leave without signing!" he assured me again. Ok, by now I was MAJORLY excited!! I mean, everything was going perfectly!! I thanked Jared once more and ran off over to my dad, to grab my VersaEmerge cd as I noticed Sierra again.</p>
<p align="left">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I went over and said hi, and she said hey, and told her friend beside her that it was my birthday, and he told me Happy Birthday! I then asked her if she'd sign my cd, and she was more than happy to!! She told me Happy Birthday again, and gave me another hug before I said bye and took my cd back to my dad to hold, where coincidentally Kennedy from The Maine was now standing. And I mean like exactly, he was right beside my dad, as two girls huddled near him for pictures.</p>
<p align="left">When they finished and walked away, I asked him for a quick picture, and told him also about my guitar and how I so badly wanted all of The Maine to sign it. I also told him it was my birthday in which he did as everyone else by wishing me a "Happy Birthday!" followed by a swoon-licious hug. The moment soon was over as he walked off after promising he'd sign my guitar later and telling me he'd see me in a bit!</p>
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<p align="left">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Then, as the place was just about cleared out, I went over to get in the meet and greet area, I was so excited for this! As I was waiting Alex Marshall from The Cab came over and said hi to us and I got a picture with him. I had met him before also, but it was no big deal, he was sweet all the same.</p>
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<p align="left">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; And then it was time... We The Kings time!! We were told to get in line, and "have our cameras ready, so that the picture with the band could be taken first before we gave them presents, had something signed, or BS-ed for a bit with them." Because Drew had&nbsp;broke his arm, it was only Hunter, Travis, and Danny, but that was still just as good to me!! I was the most excited to hug Travis and Hunter which I did soon after the picture was taken. But first... there was some dialogue, I can't leave out! So I handed my little Canon Powershot camera to the picture guy/roadie and as I was walking over, getting inbetween Hunter and Travis I kept giving the guy a hard time. "Noww, make sure you hold down the button, make sure you do it long enough for it to flash!! Don't mess this picture up!" I joked with him. The guys laughed. "Don't worry, don't worry, he's got it under control" I think it was Travis that told me that, and it was then that I said "Yea, well he better, Cuz I've been waiting for this picture, and today's my birthday so..!" I told them, and with that Travis was like "ohhh Happy Birthday!" and hugged me.&nbsp;We then all smiled for the picture, and afterwards Hunter asked me how old I was and I said 18.</p>
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<p align="left">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; After that I handed Travis my cd I had burned my friends and my Check Yes Juliet video onto. "This is for you guys. My friends and I redid Check Yes Juliet's music video, so I figured I'd bring it to you!!" I told them, then handing Hunter first my We The Kings cd to sign. They really liked it and thought it was kewl and I told them that it took us a nice chunk of time to do the video and how much fun we had making it for them, and how I had messaged them lots on youtube and how I had replied to Trav's twitter updates a few times to try and get them to check it out. They told me it was hard to keep up when so many fans send them messages, but they promised to watch the video and I was pleased just as well with that. They each gave me another hug each afterwards and all told me Happy Birthday again before I walked off with my signed cd.</p>
<p align="left">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I walked over to where my dad was and told him we better go take the merch and stuff to the truck and head out to where The Maine's van was with my guitar. I was mega excited for this!!!&nbsp;Walking over to the&nbsp;tour bus/van area there was hardly anyone outside and it was&nbsp;getting colder and colder. All I had on&nbsp;was a hoodie, no jacket at all.. &nbsp;but it was entirely worth&nbsp;the wait to me. A girl and her brother waited near me, hoping to get a picutre&nbsp;with a few specific&nbsp;band members as I shivered, holding my guitar. Garrett came out first, going over to The Maine's&nbsp;van, I followed him, holding up my guitar as I walked up to him. "Heyyy, can you sign this?" I asked him with a great big smile. He was so cute, and I was positive I was just gushing, staring at him. "Ohh yea" he said taking out a black sharpie, leaning close to sign the pick guard. I pulled back a bit. "Whoaaaa!!! hey, Can you sign like the black part..?" (I meant the body.. of the guitar) He looked at me a bit strange and was like "Ohh ok.. but I have a black sharpie" and then with an "ohh yea" from my end, I pulled out my silver and handed him it. He still looked a tad confused. "You know.. usually people sign the pick guard.." he said. I smiled real big entirely ready to give my explanation and make it as adorable as possible.</p>
<p align="left">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Yea I know, but the pick guard you can take off, if you sign the other part it'll be there forever, and it's more special that way!" I told him. He smiled real big and signed his name real huge across the bottom. I thanked him and snatched another hug from him before walking back over to the&nbsp;little waiting area by the middle of the buses. And after waiting a real long time again after that a guy came out and asked me why I had my guitar, I told him all of The Maine was going to sign it and it was in my head that because it was my birthday, I wasn't leaving until they all had. He wished me a Happy Birthday and told me that it was kewl I was doing that, especially since it was so cold outside. I asked him if he could get Jared for me, and he said he'd see what he could do before walking back inside the venue.</p>
<p align="left">It didn't take that much longer after that before Jared came rushing outside over to me with a great big smile and a "Heyyy!! I'm here!! Just like I promised!" I held up my guitar and he signed it for me. "Aww, thank you so much!!" I said. "No problem" he responded with a smile, giving me another hug and repeating a now becoming repetitive "Oh and Happy Birthday!!" to me before going back inside out of the cold. <br /><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; By now, I had 2 of the 5 signatures I needed, and it was 'bout 12 degrees if not colder outside. The girl and boy waiting near me got the signatures they needed yet decided to hang by me for a little longer to see who else would come out. Pat soon came out, and he was adorable. Someone had given him a belated birthday cookie cake which was cute. I stepped up and said Hey, then told him that although I knew he was the drummer, I'd love for him to sign my guitar, because I wanted it to be my "The Maine guitar" as I told him. He laughed and signed it for me. I then asked him for a picture and the girl waiting near me took it for us.</p>
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<p align="left">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; As I walked over to him, my legs were kind of numb and commented that it was cold out, he agreed, and as I put my arm around him I blurted "Ohhh, you're shivering!!" to him. He smiled, and said "Yea, I'm freezing." I said aw and thanked him for the picture and let him go to go get warmed up back inside.</p>
<p align="left">It was really extremely soon after that, while roadies and such were loading equipment away in trailers that&nbsp;two security guards came out trying to shew away me, the girl and the boy, and now four other girls who had walked up behind us. Although, everyone else walked away with no problems, I was still missing two signatures on my guitar&nbsp;and my feet weren't about to budge without them. I wasn't going anywhere, and I made that quite clear!! The one got in front of me and began to try to push me back as I was holding my guitar telling him I was waiting on the rest of The Maine who had promised me they'd all sign my guitar, and it was then as he was telling me it didn't matter and I couldn't stay unless I had a pass that Garrett came out, and saved the day!!</p>
<p align="left">"Garrett!" I called to him, when he came walking out the back venue door. He walked over to me and I told him the guard was trying to make me leave. I told him how everyone had promised to sign my guitar and that I still needed John and Kennedy's signatures! Garrett went ahead and told the security guard that I was fine to stay where I was and Garrett offered to take my guitar in to find John and Kennedy so they could sign it. Thanking him before I even handed the guitar over, I let him take it inside and waited around the buses with roadies loading equipment, while standing near Alex Marshall from The Cab and Sierra from VersaEmerge again. We exchanged small "hey"s and one of them asked me why I was out there, which I told them. The conversations weren't very lengthy outside,&nbsp;because of the&nbsp;cold, but it didn't take Garrett that long anyway.</p>
<p align="left">When he came back out he had a small smile, but didn't look overly enthused. I looked at the guitar and only saw four signatures as he handed it to me. "I got John's, but we don't know where Kennedy is, and we can't find him inside." he told me. "Aww man, you don't know where he is??" I asked him, as if he hadn't just said it. "I'm really sorry.." he apologized sincerely. I kinda looked down and thought for a moment. "But heyy you know what, I don't know if anyone checked around front, he might be up there!" he told me. "Ok, You know what, I'll just do that then, and hope that I can find him. Thank you sooo much!!!" I said hugging him again. "You're welcome!! Hope to see you again soon!" he told me as I began walking away slightly. "Ohh you will!!" I said proudly, walking off. He smiled and ran back inside as I walked as fast as my frozenly numb legs would take me around to the front.</p>
<p align="left">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; It was then that I caught glimpse of him across the parking lot, and as my dad was pulling the truck over to where I was walking, I walked over to where 3 girls stood around Kennedy giggling and having small talk with him. I walked up to him slowly, and sort of interrupting them, held up my guitar slightly. "I'm freezing, can you please sign this, so I can go get warm?" I asked him, shivering a bit, as my bare hands holding my guitar just made the cold burn more. "Oh My God! I'm Soo Sorry, I'm Sooo Sorry!! Yea, yea of course!!" he said grabbing the guitar from my hands, as I handed him a sharpie so he could sign it. He continued on again. "I'm really sorry, I totally forgot about this.." he apologized more. "It's ok.." I stuttered a bit. "Everyone was looking for you though, and they couldn't find you inside, and I was waiting out back" I told him as he was signing. When he was finished I put it down by my side slightly. "I'm really sorry" he said, giving me a big hug. "It's alright." I said as we let out of the hug. He smiled and&nbsp;motioned to hold&nbsp;the guitar "Can&nbsp;I see it?" he asked me. "Yea" I said, handing it him. He held it in his hands for a moment, examining it. "You know what?" he asked. The girls who I had interrupted before were still just standing where they had been, but were quietish watching this Tara/Kennedy moment play out.</p>
<p align="left">"What?" I questioned. "This is a really nice guitar" he commented. "Thank you!" I responded with a huge proud smile, looking down at all the lovely signatures now as he held it, thinking the same comment he had said. He stood it up in his hands slightly, and ran his hand up the neck of it, then handed it towards me. "You know what you have to go&nbsp;do now?" he then asked. I was slightly confused where it was going as I grabbed the guitar from him. "What?" I asked. "Go get it warmed up!" he told me with a smile. I smiled real big. "Thank you!!" I said, leaning against him, hugging him tightly. As I hugged him, I held the guitar up a bit and when I heard a bonk I felt instantly horrible. "Ohhh I think I just hit you in the head with it... I'm Sorrryy!!" I apologized as we had begun to lean out of the hug. "No, no it's fine!! And I'm sorry I forgot bout you earlier!" he reassured as he pulled me back and hugged me yet again! He seriously had&nbsp;me on the verge&nbsp;teary eyed, just because of the fuss he was making of me, and how much he really seemed to care.<br /><br />I thanked him again and walked over to the truck that dad had pulled up, I put the guitar across the two seats in the back and continued to get in the front passengers seat. I got in and before I closed the door yelled out to Kennedy "Hey Kennedy!" I shouted, getting his attention. "Yea!?" he shouted back. "Thank you!!" I shouted. "You're so welcome, and hey, Happy Birthday!!" he shouted back. I smiled. "Ohh and by the way, Best Birthday Ever tonight, and I will Definately be coming to see you guys again!!" I shouted. "Can't wait! See you soon!!" he yelled. "See ya, Byee!!" I yelled, as I closed the door, strapped in, and waved as we pulled out.</p>
<p align="left">I sat there on the way back to the hotel, repeatedly staring back at my guitar in the back seat with many OMGZ playing in my head, and tears now forming in my eyes. What a great time I had!</p>
<p align="left">The next morning, we got up, had breakfast and as we were getting in the truck we saw around the back of the hotel The Maine and VersaEmerge's vans and trailers. Not having signed The Maine's van the night before, I ran over and signed the passenger's side window writing "Thanks for EVERYTHING guys, you gave me everything I wished for for my birthday!! Best Ever!!! Love, Tara", and in the middle of a gold heart that had been spray painted on the side I drew my own heart and wrote "Tara loves The Maine SO Much Best 18th Birthday Ever". I then snapped a couple pictures, and soon enough we were on our way home.</p>
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<p align="left">There's not much more to say other than the following..<br />The Maine stole the show for me, they were amazing LIVE <br />(check out the I Must Be Dreaming video I captured of them)<br />and they were incredibly great guys!!! If it was up to me, the night never would've ended,<br />and it might've been about 40 to 50 degrees warmer. But never the less...<br /><br />What an amazing show! <br />and..<br />What an amazing birthday!</p>
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<p align="left">(what more can I say?)</p>
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	      <title><![CDATA[Clandestine Industries Relaunch [EDITED]]]></title>
	      <link>http://taraashlee.buzznet.com/user/journal/3680441/</link>
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<P align=center><STRONG><U>Clandestine Industries Relaunch</U></STRONG></P>
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<P align=center>As talked about amongst Clandestine fan to Clandestine fan,<BR>The much awaited relaunch is finally almost upon us.</P>
<P align=center>Earlier this afternoon upon checking petewentz.com<BR>Pete had posted an entry about the relaunch on February 1st,</P>
<P align=center>Saying that:<BR>For the first 50 hoodie orders, there would be a one of one photo in the pocket,<BR>Then, with all other orders after that there would be also other nifty little gifts thrown in, to make up for the wait.</P>
<P align=center>Checking back to petewentz.com again, <BR>Pete has removed what he said before, and the same entry only reads:<BR>on february 1. clandestineindustries.com<BR><BR>Other information had been released, or thrown into the stream a day or so ago about an idea in which the relaunch would be up on February 1st,<BR>but the making of any orders wont be possible till February 5th.</P>
<P align=center>Many thoughts, and up and down ideas have been spread, and rumored around.<BR><BR>Nothing yet is really confirmed, except the madness is all going to begin again:<BR><STRONG><EM>February 1st!</EM></STRONG></P>
<P align=center><STRONG><EM></EM></STRONG>&nbsp;</P>
<P align=center><STRONG><EM><U>CONFIRMED CLANDESTINE RELAUNCH DATE:</U></EM></STRONG></P>
<P align=center><STRONG><EM>February 5th!!</EM></STRONG></P>
<P align=center><STRONG><EM>See: <BR>clandestineindustries.com <BR></EM></STRONG><STRONG><EM>for the details!</EM></STRONG></P>
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		  		  	<category>the clandestine clan</category>
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	      <dc:date>2009-01-27T13:52:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[11/7/08 Bill &amp; Trav's Bogus Journey Tour   [[House of Blues : Chicago]]   **AMAZING SHOW**]]></title>
	      <link>http://taraashlee.buzznet.com/user/journal/3340821/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<P><STRONG>Ok, so here it all is.. to sum it all up this was an incredibly amazing show!!! I had the time of my life, and don't regret a second spent... even though I am quite sore today. But nevertheless I'm sure you'd like to hear the whole story.. so here it goes..</STRONG></P>
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<P><STRONG>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The show was to begin at 7pm, and doors were to open at 6pm. Well since it was a Friday and I had school still that day, my parents insisted that I use the make a resturant reservation idea to 'pass the line' as it said on ticketmaster. I made a reservation for 5pm and my plan was locked into place as I received a confirmation a few days before the show. Printing the confirmation out yesterday afternoon during school, I couldn't control myself. I was driving everyone crazy, and couldn't wait to get there, and grab that glorious barricade bar. </STRONG></P>
<P><STRONG>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; After school I got home and we didn't leave until about 3:30pm, on our way up to Chicago, I got myself even more pumped and excited, sqeaking the back of my home-made tour shirt on the leather seats in ourZ71, while singing what my parents considered 'overly loud' to The Academy Is! As I noticed the time getting closer and closer..to 5pm, I began to grow concerned.."are we almost there?" I kept asking like an uneasy kid on a road trip.. Dad kept telling me that if traffic stayed how it was..then it wouldn't be much longer.. but when we were about 20 minutes from the venue, the traffic came to a stop! I panicked and whined about worrying I would miss the reservation and end up at the back of the line that didnt get in till 6pm, then how would I make it to barricade!! As our reservation time passed, I worried and worried more and more. The paper said that they would hold the reservation for 15 minutes, so I still had hope..but it was dwindling.&nbsp;After 5:20pm came upon us and we were still a good 15 to 20 minutes away..plus traffic time, my mom decided to give house of blues a call and let them know we'd be late..they said that was fine, and I stopped worrying.</STRONG></P>
<P><STRONG>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; As we got there..'being late' was realllyyy late. It was 5:48pm when we got there... and luckily my mom was able to talk the guy into letting me into the pass the line reservations line... even though we had to kinda lie and say that we had some 'dinner package' haha Ohwell, so they scanned our tickets and let us all go up the stairs where we saw Sisky run across, eveyone cheering. My blood was pumping through me as I could hear Hey Monday doing a sound check up above the stairs from where I couldnt see, but as they released us and said a zillion times not to run, we all took off like a herd of buffalo anyway. As soon as I got up there,&nbsp;6 people from the stage was NOT going to work for me. So I immediately ducked my head a bit and pushed through until I was 3 people from the barricade bar. Very squished already, and the show hadn't even started, I was in for an amazing night.</STRONG></P>
<P><STRONG>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; A few people noticed The Butcher up above in the balcony area for a little bit, but he soon after he vanished. When Hey Monday came on&nbsp;they played a great set! Cassadee was gorgeous {I love her hair!}, and that Jersey boy..was kinda cute ^-^!! Anyway they sang.. Homecoming, Josie, Hurricane Streets, Obvious, another one I can't seem to remember, and they finished up by Cassadee playing 6 Months Acoustic, which was PERFECT!!! First off, I already loved that song, but hearing my voice collide with hers in my car, versus hearing it *intertwine with hers from the crowd to the stage was incredible!! During their set,&nbsp;I believe during Josie sometime, I looked up to the balcony again and saw The Butcher. He must've been looking down at exactly that moment too, because I smiled and put my hand up a bit to wave, and he waved back!! That was exciting! Then during&nbsp;Obvious sometime.. I was gettin' really into it and Cassadee came close and I pointed at her and she pointed back! haha I'm so lame. But it was kewl!</STRONG></P>
<P><STRONG>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; After Hey Monday was a band called Carolina Liar, they weren't bad. I had no clue who they were...or any of their songs, but they were pretty good.</STRONG></P>
<P><STRONG>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Then it was time..We The Kings time!!! It was their turn to wow the crowd! The girl in front of me got a set list at the end of their set, so instead of stressing, tryin to remember what songs they played, I asked her if I could take a picture and she had no problem with it. Anywayz during&nbsp;towards the end of their&nbsp;set; This is our town, and Secret Valentine were started off on a keyboard by Travis, and Feel Good yea, the Gorrilaz verision, haha Hunter rapped to, which was was pretty awesome, and not to mention kinda funny!! Travis came out in the crowd a few times and I held his hand once, which was also pretty kewl!! hehe I'm a red head fan!! =) I got the I Love Red Heads We The Kings shirt also!!</STRONG></P>
<P align=center><STRONG><IMG height=362 src="http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/6/0/8/7/4/2/1/orig-6087421.jpg" width=280 border=0></STRONG></P>
<P align=center><STRONG>[[We The Kings set list]]<BR></STRONG></P>
<P><STRONG>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; After We The Kings was what we ALLLL had been waiting for!!! A.k.a. the highlight of the night! Wednesday evening I decided to write a long note, it was slightly humorous and slightly not, and slightly just cute, anyway I wrote this long note to all of The Academy Is.. in hopes that if Beckett came off the stage at all, maybe, possibly I'd be able to slip it into his pocket.. Before I left the house for the show that day..I slipped on two bracelets I had made a few months ago. One I had hoped to possibly give to Cassadee, and the other to Beckett if given the opportunity. Well as The Academy Is.. came on, during We The Kings I had worked my way up so that I only had one person in front of me before the barricade bar, so I was pretty proud of that, and even thought the girl behind me continued to try and dig her elbow into my back, trying to possibly get me to let her in.. it wasn't going to happen. As sore as I am today, I still don't regret even a tiny bit..not budging! </STRONG></P>
<P><STRONG>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; So, The Academy Is.. finally came on, and their set was great!! They played Summer Hair = Forever Young, Almost Here, Classifieds, About A Girl, We've Got A Big Mess On Our Hands, Neighbors, Automatic Eyes, Attention, Coppertone, Everything We Had, Beware! Cougar!, and a brand new song not yet released called: Winter Passing (which I was lucky enough to catch on camera/recorded it!!) [[songs listed are most definately not in order]]</STRONG></P>
<P><STRONG>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Back to the story a bit about the note and the bracelt..so every chance I got that Beckett came close everyone pushed and all hands flew forward to grab at him, just in case he reached out. </STRONG></P>
<P align=center><STRONG><IMG src="http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/6/0/8/7/9/5/1/orig-6087951.jpg" border=0></STRONG></P>
<P align=center><STRONG>[[me holding out the bracelet..if you can find a way to zoom, youll notice he's looking right at me!!]]</STRONG></P>
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<P><STRONG>So every chance I got, I held out the bracelet. I had slightly forgotten that I had the note too, but when I remembered and realized it might be too hard for him to just grab the bracelet, I got an idea.. this was right before Everything We Had came on.. So I opened up the note a tad and squished the bracelet inside, now holding them both together everytime he came close. It was right about during the middle of Everything We Had when he came real close and leaned out as I leaned forward,&nbsp;smiling at me, as I smiled at him,&nbsp;he grabbed my whole hand, taking the note out of it, and sliding it into his pocket! Allll the hands around me pushed to try to grab at him, but the only hand he touched at that time was mine!! I was soo excited, the girl next to me even got excited for me, and we both screamed really loud!! </STRONG></P>
<P align=center><STRONG><IMG src="http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/6/0/8/8/0/7/1/orig-6088071.jpg" border=0></STRONG></P>
<P align=center><STRONG>[[if you look really closely, again it helps if you can zoom. But you can see a tiny buldge in his right pocket!!]]</STRONG></P>
<P><STRONG>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; So After he took my note, I couldn't have been happier!!! The night was incredibly amazing, and at the very end he came out into the crowd again,&nbsp;first as everyone had their hands all over his body, i grabbed&nbsp;for his hand and&nbsp;held his hand till it was pushed&nbsp;off, then I grabbed at his bracelet... as I tried&nbsp;to pull it off or break it off for a souvenier of some sort.&nbsp;(haha)&nbsp;When I realized that was going no where..&nbsp;I&nbsp;placed my hands all over his chest, as I ran them down the front of his sweaty shirt, as other people grabbed his hands, I stuck my hands around the neck of his shirt, pulling it down, as I put my hands on his (bare skinned chest) haha&nbsp; I was ecstatic!! haha </STRONG></P>
<P align=center><STRONG><IMG src="http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/6/0/8/9/1/7/1/orig-6089171.jpg" border=0></STRONG></P>
<P align=center><STRONG>[[my hand intertwined in his bracelet, someone else's hand is on top of becketts]]</P>
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<P><STRONG>At the end of the show I was able to get one of the 3 blue The Academy Is... picks that Beckett played with to do the acoustic version of their new song Winter Passing!!</STRONG></P>
<P align=center><STRONG><IMG src="http://img.buzznet.com/assets/imgx/6/0/8/8/2/2/1/orig-6088221.jpg" border=0></STRONG></P>
<P align=center><STRONG>[[the pick beckett used last night to play Winter Passing]]</STRONG></P>
<P align=left><STRONG>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; By the way...that song, is gorgeous! I loved it instantly, and i'm sure everyone else will too, when they get the chance to hear it for the first time!! =)</STRONG></P>
<P align=left><STRONG>Well after the show last night I had gotten plenty of pictures and such, and as I said before I got the I Love Red Heads We The Kings shirt, and also I got the gray The Academy Is... hoodie!! It was a great show, and I had pretty much the time of my life! What a great last show of the year to wrap up with!! <BR><BR>Thanks mom and dad for putting up with me, once again. And taking me to my 5th show of 2008. <BR>(even though my limit was 2 this year!!) You guys are amazing, and I love you!</STRONG></P>
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	      <dc:date>2008-11-08T09:49:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[The Best Of Us Can Find Happiness In Misery-----[Chapter 5]]]></title>
	      <link>http://taraashlee.buzznet.com/user/journal/3063151/</link>
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<P align=center><EM><STRONG><U><FONT color=#cc33cc>The Best Of Us Can Find Happiness In Misery</FONT></U></STRONG></EM></P>
<P align=center><STRONG><EM><FONT color=#cc33cc>Chapter 5</FONT></EM></STRONG></P>
<P></SPAN>After the shock of emptying our truth and lie piggy banks into each other’s hands, we laid on my bed, staring at the walls. Pete’s head on my pillow, I laid against him, with my head on his chest, arm across his stomach, and his arms both locked around me. “You know…” he began. “Yea?” I asked. “Your walls are pretty creepy…” he joked. “Oh shush, don’t call yourself creepy…” I laughed. Just then, as I playfully pushed him and he turned to try and tickle me, we heard the phone begin to ring. I knew my parents didn’t know I was there, so it didn’t phase me to think of answering as I continued to play fight with Pete. “Hey…aren’t you going to get that?” he questioned, ending a laugh. “Well…eh..yea I suppose I could..” I sighed, jumping up, running to the phone, holding my side from a pain shooting through it when I rolled off the bed, angled.</P>
<P>“Hello!?” I answered hastily as I picked up the phone, on barely the last ring. “Oh, Thank God! Where have you been? We looked everywhere for you last night!” Sammi shouted into the phone, her words landing just right, echoing harshly into my ears as I held the phone away slightly. “Sam, breathe!” I laughed. I heard a small vicious growl come from her end of the phone. “Did you get a puppy?” I joked with a sarcastic laugh. “Tara!” she yelled. “Aw Sammi, I’m fine. Pete took me to the hospital to get checked out then we slept in the car together.” I explained. “You Slept With Him!?” I heard Caity yell instantly in the background, sounding entirely excited to get the gossip. “Shush!” Sam shouted at Caity, knowing what I had meant. I laughed. “What’d they say at the hospital?” Sam continued on to question, sounding concerned. “Tell Caity we had hot, steamy, romanticism raged sex in the back seat.” I joked. “Tara!” Sam yelled again, to get my attention. </P>
<P>“Sam, I’m fine, I have a bruised rib and some minor ouchies, but they gave me some happy medicine, so it’s really no biggie, and I’m ok, ok?” I said calmly, hoping she’d calm down too. “Ok, good.” she sighed in relief. “But anyway, how was your night with zee Pattycakes, a.k.a. man of your dreams… Huh? Huh??” I laughed. “Well actually…” she began with a giggle that just screamed, ‘I’m blushing bright scarlet pink right now, you just can’t see me through the phone’. “Ok…well I’ll tell you…” she began again, bursting with excitement in her tone. “Well spill already! Spill! Spill!” I shouted excitedly. “Ok, well…here’s what happened…After you and Pete left, the show was pretty much over, so Caity and I decided to wait around for a little bit and hang out with Patrick and Joe!” Sam gushed. “Where was Andy?” I interrupted to ask. </P>
<P>It was then, that I let out a squeal into the receiver with a jump, when Pete’s arms wrapped around me. “Tara!” she yelled for the third time. I was so out of it, so estranged in my unreal surroundings that my name was so distant, from what I felt like answering to. “Pete! What are you doing?” I laughed, turning in his arms to face him, reaching mine up over his shoulders, and resting them behind his neck. He leaned in closely, placing a small kiss on the tip of my nose. “Admiring. Just admiring.” he said with a smile. “Ok, well I’, tryin’ to find out the latest gossip on the street, since last night.” I joked, showing him the phone in my hand, which I had been dangling over his shoulder, behind his neck, with my other hand. </P>
<P>“Helllooo!?! Tara!!!” Sam shouted more into the phone, realizing I was still there, just in a completely sidetracked, ‘miles away’ sort of conversation. “Oh, well you better get back to that then. After all if the Enquirer has gotten a whiff of this, and has already planted to reader’s that we’ve wedded and bedded, you <I>must </I>let me know.” he smirked. “Ok, yea, I’ll definitely let you know if that one comes up!!” I said with a smiling response as he slipped away to go watch mtv on the living room flat screen. “So….Andy, where was he?” I questioned again curiously as if I had been there the whole time, and <I>she</I> had been the one not paying attention to <I>me</I>. Sam laughed at my attendance issue to the phone call, before casually answering. “Uh, I think he had left with his girlfriend Belle, or something…But anyway so we walked around with Patrick and Joe for awhile, as we repeatedly called your cell phone…which you didn’t answer…” she explained. “Oh My God! My cell phone!” I shrieked, worriedly. </P>
<P>“Don’t worry, we got it, we got it.” she cooed. “Ok, good!” I sighed in relief, my heart slowing back to normal pace. “Now! I’ll tell you how if you <I>stop</I> interrupting my story!” she complained jokingly. “Ok, ok…I’m sorry.” I said, walking into my room and throwing myself onto my bed, covering myself up to get comfy for Sammi’s story time. “Alright, so after we realized you weren’t answering your cell, we decided to go out looking for you and Pete. Patrick offered to drive us and we accepted. I sat in the front with him, and Caity sat in back with Joe. When we pulled in the hospital parking lot we couldn’t see Pete’s car, but we decided to go in and check for you anyway. Patrick asked the receptionist if you had checked in, and when they said you hadn’t we drove around a little more, just in case you were around the area. It was around then that Joe insisted he go get movies and we all go back to the venue to watch them together, so that’s what we decided on.” she told, taking a pause for a breather. “Ohhh, darkness with Mr. Stump, I see where this going.” I joked, laughing at my input prediction to her story. “Sorry I was getting a drink.” she explained for her absence. “Ohh, so you don’t deny it!” I laughed, noticing she hadn’t even heard what I said.</P>
<P>“Oh shush! My story!” she demanded, letting out a small laugh that blended hand-in-hand into mine. “Ok, so Patrick drove us back to the venue as Joe ran across the street to rent two Star Wars movies from Blockbuster. Well, when we got inside Shaant from&nbsp;Cute Is What We Aim For&nbsp;was there! Caity totally spazzed, and ran up to him, hugging him like they’d known each other for years. It was crazy, they were like love at first site. But, it was lucky he had been there to see the show, because after the place cleared out he found your phone in the pit!” she informed, getting as much out as possible, before I had another chance to interrupt. “Yay! So is it ok?” I asked. “Yea, yea, it’s fine, unlike you…nobody stepped on it!” she teased. I laughed. “Ok, so here’s where it got good…as Caity went off on her own rendezvous with Shaant, and Joe still had yet to get back with the movies, I got some quality, personal, alone time with Patrick! And…oh my god, Tara! We had an amazing debate over Voldemort vs.&nbsp;Umbridge . I mean seriously, he knows his HP stuff!” she blurted excitedly. “Aw Sammi, I’m so happy for you!” I said with a shared genuine happiness. “I know…he’s incredible..” she sighed. “Yea, he’s perfect for you.” I insisted, forcing the sound of my smile through the tone in my words. “Yea…and that’s not even all of it from what happened, it was just like…we clicked. He laughed at my clumsiness when I tripped as we were going to lay on this couch, and then he insisted we lay on the floor, so he got these blankets from storage, and he put one on the floor for us to lay on, and wrapped the other around both of us, with his arm around me.” she gushed more. “Awww, that’s so sweet.” I commented. </P>
<P>“Awww, are you not done yet??” Pete asked, poking his head in my room, mimicking my ‘Aw’s. I sat up swiftly, scooting over to pat beside me on the bed. “We’re almost done.” I told him with a smile. “That Pete?” Sammi asked. “Yea.” I said, staring at him, as he jumped onto the bed and sat beside me, looking around my room again. “He sounds perfect for you…” she began. “What do you mean?” I questioned, still looking him over with a smile spread across my face, as smooth as butter. “You’re both in love with perfection.” she said. “Sammi, I’m not perfect, and neither is he.” I told her. “Yea, but you both see it in each other that you are, and that fools the eyes into what they want they want to believe and see, and makes them fall in love easily.” she explained, sounding deeper than I had ever known her for. “yea, he is pretty incredible…” I began, as his attention shot to me with a grin. “I mean…I could still see that, even if I was blind.” I went on, still staring at him with a smile, as if I was talking to him alone. “Ok, so from the sound of where this conversation is going, I think I’ll let you go…I don’t want to listen to you obsess over him as he sits beside you. Trust me, I’m sure he hasn’t heard it as many times as I have, my limit is up. Now you can tell him yourself how cute you think he is, and how inspirational his writing is to yours.” she told me. “..my writing…” I commented randomly, as if asking her what she meant. “yea…wait…you haven’t showed him?” she asked. “nahh, not yet. But I’ll talk to you tomorrow. Call us…I mean me…haha Call me.” I said, correcting my last statement. Who knew how long he’d stay. “Ok, later gater, byee.” she squealed, before hanging up. I clicked the off on the phone, and leaned over to pull back my curtains as I heard the tapping on the window. <BR><BR>“Rain..” he observed. “Yes, thank you Mr. Obvious!” I laughed, poking fun at him, as he rolled his eyes with a grin, and I gave his arm a small push. “Let’s go watch a movie.” he suggested, motioning to get up and go look through my DVD holder in the corner of my room, below my bass. “This one!” he exclaimed, holding up The Nightmare Before Christmas in his hand. “Ok” I grinned, jumping out of bed, snatching it from his hand and running to the living room to pop it in the DVD player. Pete, hurriedly caught up and jumped onto the couch, grabbing the remote and hitting play. His arm leaning across the top of the back of the couch, I saw that as my opening to nuzzle under his arm, and lean against his chest. “Heyy..” he said, with a smile as he looked down to me, and then wrapped his hand around my shoulder. “Good?” he asked, referring to his hand around me. “Perfect.” I blushed. </P>
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	      <dc:creator>taraashlee</dc:creator>
	      <dc:date>2008-09-23T19:55:00Z</dc:date>
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	      <title><![CDATA[The Best Of Us Can Find Happiness In Misery-----[Chapter 4]]]></title>
	      <link>http://taraashlee.buzznet.com/user/journal/3057741/</link>
	      <description><![CDATA[<P><SPAN lang=EN> </P>
<P align=center><EM><STRONG><U><FONT color=#cc33cc>The Best Of Us Can Find Happiness In Misery</FONT></U></STRONG></EM></P>
<P align=center><STRONG><EM><FONT color=#cc33cc>Chapter 4</FONT></EM></STRONG></P>
<P></SPAN>I awoke the next morning, to feeling movement against my arms, and as I opened my eyes I noticed the movement coming from Pete trying to sneakily move me off from leaning against him. I sat up and rubbed my eyes, letting out a small yawn. “Shhh…you can sleep some more if you want..” he whispered, getting into the front seat. “Did you sleep next to me all night?” I questioned softly, looking into the rear view mirror at his eyes squeezed closed from hearing my question. “Pete…” I began. “You were shivering, I didn’t have anything to put over you…So I decided I’d keep you warm…myself.” he interrupted to hesitantly admit. As a smile slid across my face, I flung myself forward, leaning over the center piece. Grabbing his face in my hands, catching him off guard, and placing a small kiss on his lips, I then took a breath on his skin, as I dropped my head down a bit I closed my eyes to leave a kiss on his cheek. Letting go of his face, I began to retract myself slowly back into my seat. “I..” I tried to begin, but lost the words. Realizing I had lost control for that split moment, I worried about facing him again, but curiosity got the better of me as I looked up into the rear view mirror. It was then that I saw a smile capture his face, like it had done mine, and when his eyes met mine in the mirror, I knew he couldn’t be upset with me.</P>
<P>Clearing his throat, he fastened his seatbelt and started the vehicle. “So where to?” he questioned. I smiled brightly, jumping out of the backseat, and climbing clumsily over the center of the car into the passenger’s seat. “Ohhhhhhhh” I groaned, as my bottom dropped into the seat and I remembered that I had been hurt the night before. Rolling his eyes with a grin, Pete reached down the side of his door, and handed me a tiny blue pill from the prescription bottle I had been given. I played with the pill in my mouth till the taste was incredibly horrible, then gagged as I swallowed it. “You ok?” Pete asked, looking over at me oddly. I gagged again dryly. “Can we get a star bucks?” I asked, flipping down the mirror to see how bad my hair looked after sleeping. Surprisingly it wasn’t entirely terrible. “Yea sure, I’ll go for that anytime!” he commented excitedly. “yea I know..” I added softly. He looked at me and we each exchanged a smile as he took off.</P>
<P>Walking into Starbucks we were happy to see that we were only the second pair of people in there. I ordered a vanilla bean frappucino, while Pete ordered his caramel dulce latte. “Sit over here?” he asked, motioning to a seat beside where he had already sat down. As if I had a choice. What else was I going to do, sit across the room from him? That’s just crazy! Sitting down, I smiled, it was too quiet at our table, and that was obvious so I re-sprung the question I was still dying to get an answer for. “So…Pete, tell me again, how did that accident get started the other night?” I questioned, taking a casual sip from my frap. “it was last night…not the other night…and this isn’t the time or place…” he answered. “Wow, what a grouch you can be. Not a morning person?” I snapped, with a laugh. He looked up from his drink to me with a disgruntled expression. “I’ve been nothing but nice to you…why does it matter?” he asked slightly upset, with an almost pout of a tone. I took another sip, thinking for a moment. “Fine.” I responded overly loud, getting up from the table and walking out, leaving him sitting alone. I walked out hastily till I reached the car, and proceeded to drink my drink as I leaned up against the passenger’s side. </P>
<P>Not even a minute later, Pete rushed outside, and without looking at me, went straight to the driver’s side, unlocked the car and got in. Sipping his drink and setting it in the cup holder nearest to him, he watched me struggle to hold mine and put my seatbelt on. “There’s a cup holder you…kn..” he tried to speak, but I was too angered and upset to let him. “Take me home.” I demanded, writing down my address on a napkin I had found down the side of my door, and placing it on the dash. No eye contact was made, nor was another word spoken for quite sometime, until we had pulled in the driveway. </P>
<P>Staring at the closed garage door and noticing neither of my parents were home, I let out a sigh. “Would you like to come in for a minute?” I asked, knowing that if he saw my room, everything would be wrecked. But in my mind I was saying to myself, hadn’t I already wrecked it? “I guess..” he responded silently, as I got out, opened the garage door and walked inside. Without being offered or asked, Pete took a seat at our kitchen table, I went and sat beside him and watched him muffle his face in his hands. I knew he wanted to tell me, and it was eating away at me that I couldn’t get a straight answer, so I took a deep breath before beginning a last try, and what could possibly make or break me. Just as I was about to start, he stood up, walking over to the kitchen sink to stare out the window. I sat stiff in my chair, forcing out the words that no longer seemed to swiftly dance from my lips.</P>
<P>“Tell me…why did you grab my hand Peter…?” I asked innocently, sounding as if I had a zero tolerance for his contradictory lies or excuses to not answer. He turned, eyeing me over, then looking down to wiggle his knuckles on his left hand. “please…” I whispered, feeling as if my lungs would collapse from the tension and disheartening scare of discomfort he was placing in them from his silence. “you’ll think its stupid…” he sighed, not changing the direction of his face, now focusing on the webbed skin to the bottom, between his fingers. “try me..” I whispered again, getting up, walking over to him, and placing one of my hands over the hand he was fidgeting with. He smirked to himself for a tiny second, then pulled away, walking over to sit back down at the table. Pressing the tips of his fingers to his temple, I could only hope something was brewing in there. “Pete..?” I asked, trying to keep my voice calm, so that he’d feel more inclined to answering. I never knew this question was as tough as it was, but when it was explained, it was really quite simple and delicate in its explanatory existence, although I still didn’t understand how he could see it all in me. </P>
<P>“During…Dead on Arrival… that was the first time you got close enough to the front for me to see you… I don’t know if it was the lighting in there or just my eyes seizing, but I saw it..” he began quickly. “Saw what?” I questioned, slightly confused with a puzzled look as he turned to face me, while I folded my arms and leaned against the countertop near the kitchen sink where he had stood before. “You…you were glowing, maybe for a split second I could see your aura, but it was beautiful, and you were beautiful…Like nothing I’d ever seen before. You sang to every word and the way your eyes sparkled when you shouted out the lyrics, like you loved them…like you lived by them…” he went on. “I do.” I interrupted for a moment, he was hardly phased. “It was like of all the fans in the crowd you were the one dedicated enough to share the feelings of what the songs really meant…and when you closed your eyes, oh…when you closed your eyes to squeeze out the passion that was highly concentrated in your little voice out of that sea of people…it was perfection. I could see the reasons for everything I have lived my life for in you, in that three minute song, you made me fall in love with your life, and with mine…” he said, finally taking a breath, as I let it all sink in.</P>
<P>He was being completely honest with me and as happy and pleased as I was with his essentially poetic answer, I couldn’t have what I wanted. He had just given me all reason to rush over and kiss him, but all I could think was how loose lips sink ships, and how my lips had lied to keep that ship afloat. When you get stomach bug, it all seems to rush to you at once when you have to vomit, and sometimes it’s uncontrollable. This was a bit like that for me, what I said next, came to me all at once, but the downfall was it <I>was </I>controllable. I only was the puppet master to telling the truth. Looking over at him I could tell his conscience was clear, but putting my right hand to my forehead, I knew my guilt was just beginning to pour in. As I watched him get up, to what looked like he was coming over to give me a hug, I stepped aside quickly to dodge his compassion bomb. “Pete, stop.” I spoke up. He looked at me, confused. Taking a deep breath, I knew it had to be done, I could never be ok with this, if I knew he was only ok with it for the reason of what he thought was true. “Pete, I’m not 19...and my last name…it’s not Ashlee.” I spoke quickly, relief filling the guilt spots, giving me a headache rush as his face turned blank.</P>
<P>“What do you mean?” he questioned. “Well…I…I…I’m seventeen and…and a half! Pete, and my last name…well just follow me, and I’m sure it’ll come to you..” I said, feeling the rush of waterworks trying to spurt out the sides of my eyes. I quickly led him to my bedroom door. He hadn’t spoken since the “what do you mean”, and I was worried that once I opened that door, he never would speak to me again. “well, no matter what, thanks for last night, and everything…” I whispered, before opening the door and stepping aside as I flipped on the light switch for him to take a gander at my walls covered in pictures of himself and F.O.B. I could hardly glance over to see his expression, but he noticed, as the few single tears rolling down and off my cheeks showed just how sorry I was. I put my hands over my eyes as I began to tear up more and more, and it wasn’t long after I thought I was going to lose it, that I felt his familiar arms wrap around me. I swung my arms around him, and cuddled my face against his chest. “Pete, I’m so sorry…I’m sorry…I’m so sorry I lied to you…I…I just wanted you to like me…I’m sorry, I just…I just wanted you to be everything I thought…” I cried, face muffled against his shoulder now. “Hey…hey…it’s alright…” he cooed, trying to calm me down.</P>
<P>I sniffed up, to keep the boogies and snot in place, so not to appear entirely disgusting with my now puffy pink eyes shining at him as I looked up. “But it’s not alright…you must hate me now…” I pouted, squeezing my eyes shut again, trying to stop more tears from coming. They were beginning to burn. “Hey…hey…stop this…I don’t hate you.” he said, tilting my chin up to face him, and rubbing his thumbs across my either of my cheeks to clear the tears, as I slowly opened my eyes. “But Pete…” I began. “No.” he demanded, which I assumed was a no to stop talking. “I don’t care if your name is Tara Ashlee or not, or if you’re 19, or 17...or if you were even my age…and so what, your room is slightly stalkerish…he said with a grin at the end. I let out a small laugh. “but you know what….I still think that you were the most gorgeous girl there last night.” he said leaning in, to leave a small kiss on my lips. I closed my eyes when he went in and slowly reopened them when he let off. Sweet bliss. </P>
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<P align=center><STRONG><EM><FONT color=#cc33cc>Chapter 3</FONT></EM></STRONG></P>
<P></SPAN></SPAN>Forced into a wheelchair, I tried to fight my way out, but Pete’s hands continued to press my shoulders back down, which only hurt my side more, making me quickly give up. “Pete, you could just take me home, this isn’t necessary…how am I going to pay for this?” I asked anxiously squirming, wondering if I jumped up while he was pushing me, if I would just do a klutz move and fall down or if I could sprint with a bad side all the way back to the car. I decided against even trying as Pete sped up the pace, noticing my deep in thought expression. As we stopped in the waiting room, I folded my arms stubbornly, as he wheeled me beside a chair that he sat down in. “to answer your questions…no, I couldn’t just take you home, because yes this is necessary, and you’re not going to pay for it, because I am.” he snapped softly. My jaw slightly dropped from his boldness pressed to my ears. The nurse then came over and asked for my name as I sat, still staring at Pete. That’s when it hit me. He didn’t know my name. Had he heard my friends call me it; and what would he think, when he realized it was one of the most common usernames to submit questions he always skipped over on the Q &amp; A over at FOBR, and that, that was no coincidence. <BR><BR>“Sweetie, your name?” the nurse asked again, angling her face down to catch my view. “Oh…my name is Tara..” I answered casually, hoping she wouldn’t continue with her ‘wannabe’ twenty questions rant. But she did. “I’m sorry, I’m going to need a last name too.” she insisted, nudging again to get me to look back up at her, from my mesmerized eyes staring at the waiting room’s dirty tile floors. “Uh, it’s…” I tried to force myself to lie, and fake a last name, because I knew it would only take seconds before my first and last name would click into place in Pete’s mind. So without lying I told a version of the truth. “Tara…..Ashlee” I stuttered into place in the form of my answer as I finally looked up to her. “Hmm…and your birth date?” she asked, after writing down the name I had given. Pete watched and listened intently as he took in the information I was so unwillingly giving out. “March 1<SUP>st</SUP>, uhh…1989.” I sighed, looked over to Pete, whose face loosened up as he heard the last four digits, realizing I was young, but not underage. Or so, he thought. I knew it was wrong to lie to a hospital, but I couldn’t possibly give any real information around him. I couldn’t stand the thought of him getting up and walking out, afraid a magazine would get a hold of this story and reveal him as a pedophile. WHICH WOULD BE INACCURATE, seeing as I was now full on the idea that the accident was my fault. The last thing I wanted was him to get in trouble, and if anything I was rearing and ready to push <I>myself</I> under the bus for him. Hours later after being examined, x-rayed, poked, and prodded in my aching side, I was told that I had a bruised rib. Dr. Patrick was correct. I was to get lots of rest, and stay clear of leaning on that side, and to top it off to my much enjoyment I was prescribed some pretty colored feel good meds. Pete wasn’t too hip on the idea of looking at the check, so as I witnessed for the first time in my life, I watched as he covered up the amount due on the bill, and just carried on to sign it and hand over his credit card to pay.</P>
<P>Walking out to the car with Pete at 3 a.m. was quite a big deal for me. “So can I tell my friends, I spent the night with Pete Wentz?” I joked, giddily as I picked at the side Velcro of the cast support around my waist. Pete gave me a ‘what do you think’ sort of look, and I giggled childishly as I climbed in the passenger’s side. “Thank god, it was only a bruised rib….I would’ve felt tremendously worse if it had been any more serious..” he confessed as he started the vehicle. “Aw Pete, you care about me.” I gloated, reaching my hand out to his hand on the steering wheel as I did before. He didn’t swerve the car or jump in his seat though this time, which was surprisingly comforting in the strangest way. “Damn you’re out of it…you were silent on the way here, can we go back to that miss druggie?” he joked, pulling us out of the parking lot. “Should I sing the loopy song?” I laughed. “Please don’t.” he responded quickly, beginning to sound annoyed. “oh. Well…you’re no fun.” I pouted, folding my arms across my chest.</P>
<P>About 3 miles or so later after complete hushed silence in the car, Pete pulled over to a gas station and turned to me. My eyes lit up, confused. “What?” I asked. “You didn’t tell me where to take you…were you ever planning on telling me where you live??” he questioned, frustrated with himself for not thinking of this sooner. My confused face turned into a puzzled one, and then quickly turned into a laughing fit, filling my eyes with bits of water, and turning my face a light shade of pink. Taking deep breaths, finishing my last bit of a laugh, Pete grabbed my cheek with his hand and turned my face to his. Too close to his lips to be able to focus, all I could do was take in the taste through the smell of his breath. “Cinnamon.” I commented, with a grin, closing my eyes to take a whiff again as he sighed. “Tara, are you listening to me?” he asked, I hadn’t even realized he had been talking as I took in the gorgeousness of his face, tracing every line with my imaginary finger in my head, which sounded much more psychotic than it was. “Wait, what’d you say?” I questioned for a repeat. “Where…should….I…take….you….now?” he asked loud and slowly as if I was in no mental state to understand sentences.</P>
<P>I thought for a moment, staring out my window up to the stars and the moon, which was brilliantly bright at that point in the sky. “Well…seeing as though I’m not supposed to be home till Monday, and today is well…is now…Saturday…maybe, I could…go wherever you’re going?” I asked, wishfully. “After parties are not what you need right now! You could’ve been killed in that pit tonight, then what would I have done?” he snapped. “wrote a good song bout me..” I whispered. “That’s not even funny.” he snapped again. I sighed, and looked down. “…please don’t take me home early…I just…I just want to stay with you tonight…” I admitted, shyly looking up to catch his eyes in mine. A moment or two passed as our eyes stared with an inner connection wanting to lock us together and glue our hips for the time being. He broke the connection with words. “Ok, get in the back.” he demanded. My eyes widened. “What for?” I asked curiously, hoping Wentz wasn’t about to rape me or anything. Any other time I wouldn’t have minded, but being drugged up as I was, I feared not remembering it in the morning. “Just do it…we’re sleeping here tonight..” he insisted. “Oh.” I said, climbing over the center piece and laying down across the backseat. </P>
<P>“Comfy?” he asked. “Not as much, as if you were back here with me…” I sassed quietly. “What’d you say?” he questioned. “Yea, I’m fine.” I snapped. He sighed knowing the reason for my hostility, but replaying over and over in his mind, my age. If only he knew the real date, he wouldn’t have even let me stay in the same car with him overnight. </P>
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