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  <pubDate>Sun, 07 Sep 2003 17:56:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>self</title>
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  <description>sometimes i wonder how you remember my name</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 30 May 2003 18:39:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>why am i dealing with this feeling?</title>
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  <description>i want things to change but i realize that they won&apos;t &lt;br /&gt;history repeats itself and people stay the same</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 12 Feb 2003 05:15:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>sad but funny</title>
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  <description>//your day is not complete until your baby brother sticks a magnetic game piece up his nose and your grandma has to come and get it out with a screwdriver//</description>
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  <lj:music>gremlins on t.v. yo</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">gremlins on t.v. yo</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 15 Dec 2002 19:49:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>gotta love the holidays</title>
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  <description>what&apos;s better then family weekends.....all the other weekends that aren&apos;t family ones....so we were supposed to take family x-mas picks at 11...it is now almost 12 and eveyone is angry and irritated.i want to leave but i know they will notice eventually and get even more angry.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 25 Nov 2002 19:13:44 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I WANT: to be happy&lt;br /&gt;I REGRET: almost everything i have done&lt;br /&gt;I WISH: i could move and start over&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE: doing bad things&lt;br /&gt;I HATE: who i have become&lt;br /&gt;I MISS: my childhood&lt;br /&gt;I FEAR: people i love leaving me&lt;br /&gt;I SEE: when my eyes are open&lt;br /&gt;I HEAR: selectivly&lt;br /&gt;I SEARCH: for things i&apos;ve lost&lt;br /&gt;I WONDER: why things are the way they are&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW: all&lt;br /&gt;WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU... &lt;br /&gt;SMILED? when my brother stood up and hit his head on the table...crazy kid&lt;br /&gt;DANCED? lastnight &lt;br /&gt;GOT HAMMERED? too long ago&lt;br /&gt;KISSED SOMEONE? your mom last night&lt;br /&gt;HUGGED SOMEONE? this morning&lt;br /&gt;HAD A NIGHTMARE? i don&apos;t remember&lt;br /&gt;LAST THING YOU READ: the mini hot dog heating instructions&lt;br /&gt;LAST MOVIE YOU SAW ON THE BIG SCREEN: ghost ship...pretty lame huh?&lt;br /&gt;LAST PHONE NUMBER YOU CALLED: the drunk guys cell &lt;br /&gt;LAST SHOW YOU WATCHED ON TV: spongebob&lt;br /&gt;LAST SONG YOU HEARD: queens on the stone age-no one knows&lt;br /&gt;LAST THING YOU HAD TO DRINK: sweet sweet juice&lt;br /&gt;LAST THING YOU ATE: cold fries&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU...&lt;br /&gt;SMOKE? nopers just 2nd hand&lt;br /&gt;SLEEP WITH STUFFED ANIMALS? yeah scooby and my 1 and only bunny&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A CRUSH? yup but i don&apos;t think they like me&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A BOYFRIEND/GIRLFRIEND? nope i have a hard time attracting the opp sex&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A DREAM THAT KEEPS COMING BACK? yeah i have a couple dreams that keep coming back&lt;br /&gt;REMEMBER YOUR FIRST LOVE? yeah well if it was love&lt;br /&gt;STILL LOVE HIM/HER? sadly yes&lt;br /&gt;READ THE NEWSPAPER? sometimes&lt;br /&gt;HAVE ANY GAY OR LESBIAN FRIENDS? yup yup and they always hit on me...u know who u are&lt;br /&gt;BELIEVE IN MIRACLES? sometimes&lt;br /&gt;BELIEVE IT&apos;S POSSIBLE TO REMAIN FAITHFUL FOREVER? yeah i guess&lt;br /&gt;CONSIDER YOURSELF TOLERANT OF OTHERS? i have a high tolerance level&lt;br /&gt;LIKE THE TASTE OF ALCOHOL? i don&apos;t like the taste i like what it does&lt;br /&gt;BELIEVE IN GOD? yes  &lt;br /&gt;HAVE ANY SECRETS? if i tell u i&apos;ll have to kill u&lt;br /&gt;HAVE ANY PETS? sure do&lt;br /&gt;GO TO OR PLAN TO GO TO UNIVERSITY? hopefully&lt;br /&gt;HAVE ANY PIERCINGS? yeah and i want more&lt;br /&gt;HAVE ANY TATOOS? nopers&lt;br /&gt;HATE YOURSELF? ummm..sometimes..umm...all the time&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A BEST FRIEND? yes mama lilaface&lt;br /&gt;HAVE ANY BAD HABITS? Yes&lt;br /&gt;CARE ABOUT LOOKS? yes i&apos;m shallow, but i don&apos;t really give a shit what i look like&lt;br /&gt;TRUST OTHERS EASILY? yes i wish i didn&apos;t though&lt;br /&gt;LIKE SARCASM? yuppers especially when i&apos;m dishing it out&lt;br /&gt;TAKE WALKS IN THE RAIN? i love the rain&lt;br /&gt;KISS WITH YOUR EYES CLOSED? sometime i peek then i shut them again cause there face is all up in mine&lt;br /&gt;SING IN THE SHOWER? heehee yeah&lt;br /&gt;HAVE ANY SCARS? yeah damn belly piercing</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 08 Nov 2002 18:52:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>MMmmm......guilt pleasure</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com/users/Jarethsdemon/quizzes/What%20Labyrinth%20Charater%20are%20you%20most%20like%3F/&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://quizilla.com/user_images/1032528367_jareth27.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-1&quot;&gt;What Labyrinth Charater are you most like?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;-3&quot;&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href=&quot;http://quizilla.com&quot;&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*this isn&apos;t me. i just wanted a pic of him.....i love him in this movie*</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 07 Oct 2002 01:19:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>eh</title>
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  <description>i want to fall for you&lt;br /&gt;but i ask myself&lt;br /&gt;will you break my fall&lt;br /&gt;i wan&apos;t to throw myself at you&lt;br /&gt;but i ask again&lt;br /&gt;will you try to catch me at all &lt;br /&gt;i run from the idea of you &lt;br /&gt;but you &lt;br /&gt;you chase me down&lt;br /&gt;i once loved you &lt;br /&gt;but your immaturity I found&lt;br /&gt;made me angry&lt;br /&gt;i tried to hide from you&lt;br /&gt;but you found me out &lt;br /&gt;you found me out&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m all about &lt;br /&gt;this is all about &lt;br /&gt;my reactions to attractions</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 18 Sep 2002 03:14:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>yeah, i kinda miss it : (</title>
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  <description>&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.quizdiva.com/fetishquiz.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.quizdiva.com/bdsm.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;bdsm&quot; width=&quot;150&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Your Secret Fetish Is BDSM!&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tie me up! Tie me down! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you&apos;re doing the tying, or doing the crying, you love BDSM. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you, love hurts- and sex hurts even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So make that spanking a little harder. The more you bleed, the more you come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.quizdiva.com/fetishquiz.html&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;+1&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;What&apos;s *Your* Secret Fetish? Click Here to Find Out!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 02 Sep 2002 18:07:46 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>BAD:&lt;br /&gt;-school starts tom. :(&lt;br /&gt;-it&apos;s gonna be a 112 degrees 2day :(&lt;br /&gt;-i&apos;m babysittin :(&lt;br /&gt;-i can&apos;t really write what i want in my journal because i don&apos;t know who reads it:(&lt;br /&gt;-last night was a bust well almost :(&lt;br /&gt;GOOD:&lt;br /&gt;-we know where the real house is(thanks to brian):)&lt;br /&gt;-we found a new spot to chill:)</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 29 Aug 2002 19:52:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>another bed time story for the kiddies</title>
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  <description>At the 1994 annual awards dinner given for Forensic Science, AAFS President Dr. Don Harper Mills astounded his audience with the legal complications of a bizarre death. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Here is the story : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On March 23, 1994 the medical examiner viewed the body of Ronald Opus and concluded that he died from a shotgun wound to the head. Mr. Opus had jumped from the top of a ten-story building intending to commit suicide. He signed a note to the effect indicating his despondency and intention. As he fell past the ninth floor his life was interrupted by a shotgun blast which passed through a window, resulting in his instantaneous death. Neither the shooter nor the deceased was aware that a safety net had been installed just below the 8th floor level to protect some building workers, and, therefore, Ronald Opus would not have been able to complete his suicide the way he had planned. &quot;Ordinarily,&quot; Dr. Mills continued, &quot;A person who sets out to commit suicide and ultimately succeeds, even though the means or mechanism might not be what he intended, is still defined as committing suicide. The fact that Mr. Opus was shot on the way to certain death, but probably would not have been successful because of the safety net, caused the medical examiner to feel that he had a homicide on his hands. The room on the ninth floor, where the shotgun blast emanated, was occupied by an elderly man and his wife. They were arguing vigorously and he had been threatening her with a shotgun. The husband was so upset that when he finally pulled the trigger he completely missed his wife and the pellets exited through their window striking Mr. Opus. When one intends to kill subject &quot;A&quot;, but kills subject &quot;B&quot; in the attempt, one is guilty of the murder of subject &quot;B.&quot; When confronted with the murder charge, the old man and his wife were stunned and adamant, and both said that they thought the shotgun was unloaded. The old man said it was a long-standing habit to threaten his wife with the unloaded shotgun. He had no intention of murdering her. Therefore the killing of Mr. Opus appeared to be an accident; that is, if the gun had actually been accidentally loaded. The continuing investigation turned up a witness who saw the old couple&apos;s son loading the shotgun about six weeks prior to the fatal accident. It transpired that the wife had recently cut off her son&apos;s financial support and the son, knowing the propensity of his father to use the shotgun threateningly, decided to load the shotgun with the expectation that his father would shoot his mother. Since the loader of the gun was aware of this, he was guilty of the murder even though he didn&apos;t actually pull the trigger. The case now becomes one of murder on the part of the son for the death of Ronald Opus. Now, Dr. Mills offers the exquisite twist to this case. Further investigation ironically revealed that the name of the couple&apos;s son was........Ronald Opus. In addition to losinghis &quot;financial&quot; security, he had become even more despondent over the obvious failure of his attempt to engineer his mother&apos;s murder. This led him to jump off the ten story building on March 23rd, only to be killed by a shotgun blast passing through the ninth story window. Since the son had actually murdered himself (according to the law), the medical examiner closed the case as a suicide. &lt;br /&gt; A true story from Associated Press, Reported by Kurt Westervelt.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 27 Aug 2002 19:16:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>juice is good</title>
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  <description>Alright&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m uncomfortable with myself, and your put-downs just do not help. the outcome is i feel like shit. don&apos;t you know when to quit? and i am not doing alright... i always end up feeling bad. so why don&apos;t you get off my back? if i knew that this is what friends were for, i&apos;d never made any. none of this makes sense, they don&apos;t support me because they&apos;re too busy judging. it&apos;s all so unimportant. it makes me feel sorry for them. &lt;br /&gt;-osker</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 25 Aug 2002 07:55:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>fun are parties</title>
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  <description>yesturday i went to a party, but i won&apos;t discuss that one cause everyone that reads my lj was there..i think. today i went to my tia&apos;s b-day party. i missed out on christian&apos;s cause of it sorry christian :(. it was at a bar and i can&apos;t drink...oh well. my tia was so surprised that she started crying. everybody was teary eyed. then my uncle gave a speech and i felt like crying, and then i spilt my soda. my uncle made me shake my ass on the dance floor. i feel sorry for everyone that had to witness that. &lt;br /&gt;i hate babysitting...with a passion..it&apos;s stupid...if the kids were older it would be ok but these kids still shit their pants and i can&apos;t understand a word they say. i feel like i am being held hostage by the little midgets....oh well it is good birth control.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 20 Aug 2002 19:33:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>big breasteses in tight vesteses</title>
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  <description>yesturday night was stellar. there were thrills and chills, danger at every turn, wild animals, strangers lurking about and even some blood. oh yeah we rock...hard...hardcore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i woke up before the sun came up and stood in line for a long time just for a 5 min. interview. if i don&apos;t get the job i&apos;m gonna be pissed yo.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 17 Aug 2002 17:29:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i stay up past my bedtime..i don&apos;t take my vitamins..whateva whateva</title>
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  <description>i was gonna tell u about yesturday, but i&apos;m lazy and u can go to lila&apos;s lj and read it. oh..she forgot to put in the part about returning to the crack house at night and throwing rocks at it. i can&apos;t wait until our next adventure. it&apos;s gonna be the adventure of green mist also featuring return of the crack house (we are gonna visit the gun welding gang bangers while they sleep)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HeRe Is A nIcE bEdTiMe StOrY fOr YoU kidDIES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Billy loved Monroe with all his heart. But he never told a &lt;br /&gt;single soul. &lt;br /&gt;Monroe secretly loved him too. But she thought she would &lt;br /&gt;never have a &lt;br /&gt;chance with him. Billy asked his friends what they think of &lt;br /&gt;her and his &lt;br /&gt;friends thought she was gay. They didn&apos;t like her at all. &lt;br /&gt;So Billy just &lt;br /&gt;went along with them. &lt;br /&gt;They all made fun of her and made her feel really bad. Monroe &lt;br /&gt;was so upset. &lt;br /&gt;One day they followed her home from school making fun of her &lt;br /&gt;the whole way &lt;br /&gt;home. Once she got inside her house she dropped to the &lt;br /&gt;floor crying. &lt;br /&gt;She had a crush on Billy since 3rd grade. She didn&apos;t &lt;br /&gt;know what to do. &lt;br /&gt;When Billy got home he felt real bad about what he had done. &lt;br /&gt;So he decided &lt;br /&gt;to go to Monroe&apos;s house to tell her he was sorry and that he &lt;br /&gt;really loves &lt;br /&gt;her. When he got there he knocked on the door no one &lt;br /&gt;answered. The door &lt;br /&gt;was open so he walked in. He walked into the living room &lt;br /&gt;and found Monroe &lt;br /&gt;lying dead on the floor. She had slit her wrists. Billy &lt;br /&gt;was so upset. He &lt;br /&gt;knew it was his fault she killed herself. And now he could &lt;br /&gt;never tell her how he really felt. &lt;br /&gt;*something to think about*</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 13 Aug 2002 19:28:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Your Emotions</title>
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  <description>Your mommy told you this&lt;br /&gt;And your daddy told you&lt;br /&gt;Always think like this&lt;br /&gt;And never do that&lt;br /&gt;You learned so many feelings&lt;br /&gt;But what is there to that&lt;br /&gt;Which are really yours&lt;br /&gt;Or are you just a copycat&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re so boring boring boring&lt;br /&gt;Always tape machine recording&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re so boring boring boring&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve heard all this before&lt;br /&gt;Planless and mindless&lt;br /&gt;Scraps from anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Bunch of used parts&lt;br /&gt;From garbage pails everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Frankenstein became a monster&lt;br /&gt;Just like you&lt;br /&gt;Your scars only show&lt;br /&gt;When someone talks to you&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re so boring boring boring....&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve heard all this before&lt;br /&gt;Your emotions make you a monster&lt;br /&gt;-Words and Music by East Bay Ray</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 10 Aug 2002 17:59:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>marrige for the last name</title>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.nekorevolution.net/test/stroke.jpg&quot; border=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nekorevolution.net/test/t_bands.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;-2&quot;&gt;What obscure band are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*oh yeah.....i rock...hardcore...i&apos;m gonna marry julian so i can be mrs. casablancas. then i will divorce him and keep the last name.*</description>
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  <lj:music>nintendo&apos;s aladdin game</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">nintendo&apos;s aladdin game</media:title>
  <lj:mood>sick but feelin better</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 08 Aug 2002 05:26:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>tastes like prevention</title>
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  <description>the other day i went to the happiest place on earth. my siblings wanted to go to tom sawyer&apos;s island and i didn&apos;t want to be left alone w/ my uncle( he isn&apos;t really my uncle) who acts like we are married so i decided to walk around. i was lookin around and i saw this attractive young man (he was not my type though). he was alone and i wondered if he was gonna meet up with someone so i followed him. i think he knew i was following him but my curiosity kept me at it. he eventually got on a ride and i had to go back to my family. i eventually saw him again and he was still alone. i wanted to follow him again but we had to leave. instead of being a people watcher i follow them. it is more interesting because you can only watch people until they leave but if you follow them you can see more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*lila, christian and i had a dye our hair party and we all look stellar...oh yeah we rock...hardcore..fun fun*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can&apos;t wait for the show. i love goin to shows..they are better than sex..well maybe...sometimes...</description>
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  <lj:music>the living end</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">the living end</media:title>
  <lj:mood>happy</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 05 Aug 2002 02:01:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>true friendship</title>
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  <description>placewereubelong: ...hahha&amp;gt;:oshut up !!&lt;br /&gt;obesethoughts: no:-D&lt;br /&gt;placewereubelong: when im talkin to you ....you best  shut up &lt;br /&gt;placewereubelong: if you knows whats  good fo  you &lt;br /&gt;obesethoughts: no u didn&apos;t.......u got beef cause im the butcher&lt;br /&gt;placewereubelong: well then  gimme a lb of  bitch shut up</description>
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  <lj:music>t.v.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">t.v.</media:title>
  <lj:mood>okay</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 03 Aug 2002 21:13:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>it&apos;s your destiny cause it runs in the family</title>
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  <description>i&apos;m bleeding misery&lt;br /&gt;oh, eternal discontent-how consistent &lt;br /&gt;the only thing stable in my life is how i try....&lt;br /&gt;to still this beating mind,&lt;br /&gt;so that i can finally rest&lt;br /&gt;the essence of my character &lt;br /&gt;is that i&apos;m unable to be without worrying&lt;br /&gt;the words of dead humans seem so much sincere&lt;br /&gt;than the half-signed contracts &lt;br /&gt;that tend to occupy the open air&lt;br /&gt;still this beating mind,&lt;br /&gt;so that i can finally rest&lt;br /&gt;the essence of my character &lt;br /&gt;is that i&apos;m unable to be without worrying&lt;br /&gt;-osker</description>
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  <lj:music>nirvana- incesticide</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>stressed</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 31 Jul 2002 05:22:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>update</title>
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  <description>-I keep thinking about how happy i was last year at this time. i should stop doing that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the play is..well....um...yeah.....a boy put my make-up on and that was such a turn on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-people walking out of my life makes me sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i want to change my hair it&apos;s to plain</description>
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  <lj:music>headache</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">headache</media:title>
  <lj:mood>numb</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 27 Jul 2002 18:25:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Why?</title>
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  <description>&quot; i wish i could eat your cancer when you turn black &quot;</description>
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  <lj:music>red hot chili peppers</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">red hot chili peppers</media:title>
  <lj:mood>worried</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 26 Jul 2002 05:38:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Watch out for the yellow jeep</title>
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  <description>Why are you still in my eye?&lt;br /&gt;Will your memory ever die?&lt;br /&gt;      -Ozma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve almost died many times since monday&lt;br /&gt;at my own hand &lt;br /&gt;not a suicide but a car ride</description>
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  <lj:music>ozma</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>hot</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 23 Jul 2002 04:17:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>why do u do this to me?</title>
  <link>http://cravingviolence.livejournal.com/7099.html</link>
  <description>two wrongs don&apos;t make a right&lt;br /&gt;that&apos;s why i did it more than two times&lt;br /&gt;something wrong can&apos;t be right&lt;br /&gt;but you are the right kind of wrong&lt;br /&gt;that just might be the end of me&lt;br /&gt;i recieved a gift today &lt;br /&gt;that you gave to me once befor&lt;br /&gt;it made me feel like feeling&lt;br /&gt;the promise was no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m a driver now..yay and this weekend i got a shiny new aunt.</description>
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  <lj:mood>touched</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 17 Jul 2002 00:42:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>the bordom eats my flesh</title>
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  <description>&quot;fashion makes people want to have sex.&quot;</description>
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  <lj:music>the adicts</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">the adicts</media:title>
  <lj:mood>bored</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 09 Jul 2002 05:53:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i&apos;m magenta not lila</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://quizjunkie.tripod.com&quot; target=&quot;new&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://members.aol.com/_ht_a/mamasass22/images/magenta.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who’s YOUR &lt;i&gt;Rocky Horror&lt;/i&gt; Alter-Ego?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Find out now!  Only from &lt;a href=&quot;http://quizjunkie.tripod.com&quot;&gt;the Quiz Junkie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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