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  <pubDate>Wed, 03 Jan 2007 08:08:14 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;New Livejournal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://bee-crunk.livejournal.com/&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;http://bee-crunk.livejournal.com/&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 28 Dec 2006 08:16:02 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://a37.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/30/m_436a1908e0eaf9c980c8fef1c239d324.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahazzzz mine :]&lt;br /&gt;12/22&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I&apos;m in Colorado now.&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s fuckin gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;Snowboardin tomorrow, I gotta wake up in 6 hours :[&lt;br /&gt;Today was pretty miserable due to the fact that my sinus/upper respitory infection decided to strike back halfway through the two hour flight up here.&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention, it happens to be &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;time of the month again.&lt;br /&gt;The combination of the two is deadly.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sent some pictures of the snow to my album earlier,&lt;br /&gt;but they still haven&apos;t made it yet.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll have em up tomorrow hopefully.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 04 Dec 2006 07:16:57 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>It really suprises me&lt;br /&gt;how much drama and shit talking takes place&lt;br /&gt;among a group where the average age is probably about 19.&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;d think it&apos;d have gotten old by the time ya graduated highschool.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 30 Nov 2006 06:35:29 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>She and I are NOT the same person.&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t go out of my way to get male attention.&lt;br /&gt;I think before I act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m sick of dealing with bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m sick of the new fabricated personality.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 23 Nov 2006 11:02:24 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Chumscrubber is a good movie.&lt;br /&gt;If you haven&apos;t seen it,&lt;br /&gt;you should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One person on my friends list in particular.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 21 Nov 2006 09:59:18 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>wtf&lt;br /&gt;They say we&apos;re perfect.&lt;br /&gt;Part of me didn&apos;t want it that way.&lt;br /&gt;The other part is more than pleased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like it better the way it is.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m glad its not rushed.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m glad its not definite.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m glad it&apos;s unsure.&lt;br /&gt;Now will someone please slap me?&lt;br /&gt;Stop lookin at the future.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 18 Nov 2006 09:29:54 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Two days in a row.&lt;br /&gt;I expected more from someone like you.&lt;br /&gt;I guess that&apos;s just it though.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone&apos;s &quot;special&quot; until they just aren&apos;t anymore.&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re not gonna know I&apos;m pissed.&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t intend to tell you.&lt;br /&gt;Just don&apos;t expect to hear from me any time soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope&lt;br /&gt;I hope I hope I hope I hope,&lt;br /&gt;that we can still go out of town tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;The only reasons we wouldn&apos;t would be&lt;br /&gt;A. laziness&lt;br /&gt;B. Chris backs out&lt;br /&gt;Fuck I hope Chris doesn&apos;t back out.&lt;br /&gt;I want to get out of here so bad.&lt;br /&gt;Meteor shower tomorrow night&lt;br /&gt;or tonight considering its 3:30 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t want to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I hate sleep.&lt;br /&gt;The menu for &quot;Where the Heart Is&quot; has been playing the same song for the past two hours.&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s actually becoming quite irritating,&lt;br /&gt;but I&apos;m afraid if I get up to turn it off&lt;br /&gt;the serial killer in my bathroom is gonna come out and stab me in the tummy with a tire iron.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not lookin forward to that.&lt;br /&gt;I like rambling.&lt;br /&gt;kbye</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 15 Nov 2006 06:42:08 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>There are&lt;br /&gt;more important things.&lt;br /&gt;Slow down child, there&apos;s no rush</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 13 Nov 2006 06:44:33 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>desperately searching for a connection with anyone who speaks&lt;br /&gt;looking for something more&lt;br /&gt;something pure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&quot;Slippers and cheap wine meet the occasion tonight&lt;br /&gt;the sky newly lit by a faux tahitian light.&lt;br /&gt;A scientific investigation,&lt;br /&gt;has called for celebration&lt;br /&gt;and every dreamer’s getting ready for a fight&lt;br /&gt;Architects, designers,&lt;br /&gt;artists, and writers,&lt;br /&gt;we’re all mearly humans, simply searching for a cause.&lt;br /&gt;Crack junkies in heat,&lt;br /&gt;only looking for a beat,&lt;br /&gt;aching for a connection,&lt;br /&gt;crying for something more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We keep pushing harder and we keep falling back,&lt;br /&gt;searching for another just to make up what we lack.&lt;br /&gt;It’s too hard to admit,&lt;br /&gt;we started this shit.&lt;br /&gt;We’re lost in ourselves,&lt;br /&gt;stuck on commercial shelves,&lt;br /&gt;crying for attention,&lt;br /&gt;aching apprehension.&lt;br /&gt;God only knows how we’ve made it thus far.&lt;br /&gt;We hold on to our hopes, our dreams, and who we are.&lt;br /&gt;Pray that whatever’s up there will heal our pathetic scars,&lt;br /&gt;wipe away our pain, grant our wishes on the stars&lt;br /&gt;and eventually find us someone that we can name as ours.&quot;&lt;/b&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 12 Nov 2006 12:31:37 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I&apos;m back at my mom&apos;s again.&lt;br /&gt;The sunrise is fuckin breathtaking.&lt;br /&gt;When I walked Chris out the sky was dark blue and along the treeline it was the prettiest baby blue with bright green grass, oh man. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way,&lt;br /&gt;I love Chris.&lt;br /&gt;We watched Mandy Moore movies all night,&lt;br /&gt;went for a walk and talked about everything.&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;re both faggots, stuck on exes that will never treat us right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, I&apos;m really anticipating him coming back.&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t give a fuck if its not &quot;healthy&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone&apos;s telling me that if I see him it&apos;ll fuck with my head.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck that.&lt;br /&gt;Coincidentally, the same people that said I was an alcoholic and I couldn&apos;t drink normally.&lt;br /&gt;Look at me now, bitches.&lt;br /&gt;I can take care of myself.&lt;br /&gt;I can make my own decisions without anyone tellin me what&apos;s gonna happen,&lt;br /&gt;and that&apos;s exactly what I intend to do.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps.&lt;br /&gt;Veronica&apos;s a fuckin bitch when ya try to wake her up for work.. lol</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 10 Nov 2006 14:03:11 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So I&apos;m out of my house again,&lt;br /&gt;though I&apos;ll probably be back home within the next few hours.&lt;br /&gt;Mama and I need marraige counselling..&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veronica&apos;s at school&lt;br /&gt;and I&apos;m actually really jealous.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had somewhere that I needed to get up and be everyday&lt;br /&gt;-but I know if I was there I&apos;d say the exact opposite.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They gave me a job app at Starbucks,&lt;br /&gt;even though ya gotta be 18 to work there&lt;br /&gt;I was talkin to one of the guys about my life&lt;br /&gt;and he said it sounded like I really needed it lol.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that,&lt;br /&gt;the boy that made me crazy is coming back to Houston,&lt;br /&gt;which completely blows my mind.&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t even begin to relay, let alone comprehend my own thoughts on that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I&apos;ve turned somewhat hard.&lt;br /&gt;Everytime something&apos;s happened between my mom and I,&lt;br /&gt;its been tears and &quot;I&apos;m hurt because..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;but now I&apos;m straight up angry.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m giving a fuck, less and less and less.&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t care who knows I&apos;m mad,&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t care who heard me screaming,&lt;br /&gt;I could give a shit if she&apos;s upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting on a street corner last night&lt;br /&gt;waiting to get picked up [edit: hahah, I&apos;m a damn hooker]&lt;br /&gt;and this couple came around the corner,&lt;br /&gt;They both turned and saw me.&lt;br /&gt;The chick nearly fell off her bike&lt;br /&gt;and the guy looked like he just got punched in the face.&lt;br /&gt;By the time they rode away I realized I was holding a screwdriver in my hand&lt;br /&gt;looking like I was about to stab someone.&lt;br /&gt;bahhah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I had a dream once&lt;br /&gt;but then I woke up,&lt;br /&gt;though it never really seemed to end.&lt;br /&gt;I dreamt I saw a frog but I thought it was a rat&lt;br /&gt;It made me take a walk until I couldn&apos;t go any farther.&lt;br /&gt;It made me sit in the grass in the middle of the unknown.&lt;br /&gt;The sky above me, it went on forever&lt;br /&gt;and the ground below me went all around me.&lt;br /&gt;It made me dream of the ghosts of my past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy who slept beside me,&lt;br /&gt;he cried in his sleep.&lt;br /&gt;He awoke to darkness and hugged his knees.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve never really left him since&lt;br /&gt;but he moved far away&lt;br /&gt;to the shore of an ocean that doesn&apos;t ever end&lt;br /&gt;to bare feet and shallow waters and shorts filled with sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It made me dream of a red man I used to know,&lt;br /&gt;he yelled and screamed till every vein would show.&lt;br /&gt;He would throw and stomp and punch and pull&lt;br /&gt;but one day he left me&lt;br /&gt;to a place I&apos;ll never go.&lt;br /&gt;His face filled with numbers numbers and plans and schemes&lt;br /&gt;to this day his words are not what they seem,&lt;br /&gt;though I&apos;ve never really left him since.&quot;&lt;/b&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 06 Nov 2006 08:13:48 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I can&apos;t possibly explain how glad I am to be single.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have wayy too much shit going on to be tied down to someone&lt;br /&gt;and really I like having no one to keep track of me.&lt;br /&gt;haha I&apos;m a freeeeeeeee woman,&lt;br /&gt;fuck yeah.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 31 Oct 2006 21:08:50 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go fuck yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 23 Oct 2006 05:28:53 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I&apos;m gonna change,&lt;br /&gt;right now.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not even kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s the last of this.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 18 Oct 2006 09:24:09 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Is it possible for the US to get a president that anyone actually likes?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does it seem like every person we&apos;re supposed to respect [ex: priests, congressmen, celebrities] is going to jail for tax or sex scandals?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha, it&apos;s starting to look like N. Korea is gonna start World War III.. pretty sweet, eh? Not to mention we have an incompetent president. Basically, we&apos;re fucked..</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 08 Oct 2006 23:15:21 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Okay,&lt;br /&gt;so rumor has it&lt;br /&gt;my mom and I are moving to Brooklyn, NY at the end of this school year..&lt;br /&gt;We have a 5 story tenant house that&apos;ll be given to us for free.&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;ll own the first story and the basement (which is pretty much another aparment [mine] that just needs to be cleaned up a bit.) and there will be three tenant floors above us.&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s really close to the college I want to go to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you that know us at all,&lt;br /&gt;you know we don&apos;t follow through with a lot of plans we make.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m kinda freakin out though..&lt;br /&gt;:/</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 08 Oct 2006 12:08:59 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>It&apos;s amazing when boys think they&apos;re so different from other guys.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I&apos;m not like them, I know how to treat a lady.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I&apos;m not a random guy, I&apos;ve known you for a week.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Less than twenty-four hours from each other.&lt;br /&gt;There is a very small number of boys I can honestly say are &quot;different&quot;&lt;br /&gt;and chances are, if you&apos;re a random myspace boy, or aquaintance from work&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;re not that amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;kay, thanks.&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to hearing your new pick up lines soon.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 06 Oct 2006 06:50:06 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Haha,&lt;br /&gt;guys are asses..&lt;br /&gt;even the good ones.&lt;br /&gt;Promise.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 03 Oct 2006 03:41:17 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I&apos;m a genius.&lt;br /&gt;I have found the cure to existentialism.&lt;br /&gt;It is as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. Watch the movie &quot;Waking Life.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;2. Listen to Holes to Heaven by Jack Johnson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;Repeat as needed.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 30 Sep 2006 09:56:29 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Hm..&lt;br /&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;has been&lt;br /&gt;a day.&lt;br /&gt;Pretty shitty and pretty amazing.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay and Vero are in my bed&lt;br /&gt;and we&apos;re discussing all of the things we need to do.&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, I dont want to do anything.&lt;br /&gt;I feel really sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I doing?</description>
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  <lj:music>Hallelujah by Imogen Heap</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 29 Sep 2006 16:27:23 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Haha&lt;br /&gt;wow dude,&lt;br /&gt;this is fucking&lt;br /&gt;ridiculous.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 28 Sep 2006 08:22:31 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Cleaning always brings back so many memories.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-My most embarassing moment ever.. the first time I rode a dirtbike.&lt;br /&gt;-Veronica Luna dropping her backpack on my dog&apos;s food bowl haha.&lt;br /&gt;-Sitting in the corner while twelve pdap guys played poker and I sat in the corner and crochetted all night.&lt;br /&gt;-The first time Andrew and I went downtown [one of the most amazing days of my life, I must admit].&lt;br /&gt;-Going to the park with Brandon the day his friend got shot, being drunk off my ass and getting in a mud fight.&lt;br /&gt;-The infamous nosebreak of Kenny the drunken redneck.&lt;br /&gt;-Kolaches with my dad and brother every Friday before school.&lt;br /&gt;-&quot;Deyunk&quot; everynight before bed.&lt;br /&gt;-Carrying baby Button across the pipes after he&apos;d taken to many bars in the forest.&lt;br /&gt;-&quot;Out there&quot;&lt;br /&gt;-Chelsea and the dancing clit.. [haha, I found the sign tonight!]&lt;br /&gt;-The time the four of us were on our way to tag completely drunk and a cop pulled up. Cboo and Erin hid behind the car and Shelby talked to the cop while I stood on the other side of the fence spray painting random letters and smoking a cigarette haha.&lt;br /&gt;-Sophie and her nightly visits and trips to the pipe.&lt;br /&gt;-The time I dropped the blunt in the river and three of us almost drowned trying to retrieve it only to end up loosing it to the evil washing machine later that week.&lt;br /&gt;-Getting high in the garage in that hanging chair everyone always fought over.&lt;br /&gt;-Spending all day trying to make a bong out of that stupid green vase [haha I wonder what happened to that thing].&lt;br /&gt;-Lyna falling in love with CJ then rolling in her own puke and pissing herself.&lt;br /&gt;-Drunken lesbian nights with Sophie and Lauren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you all, even if we&apos;ve lost touch.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll never forget any of it.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 25 Sep 2006 06:13:51 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>My hair is brown,&lt;br /&gt;looks terrible,&lt;br /&gt;if I do say so myself.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These past two days&lt;br /&gt;have been so over my head&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t even explain.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;d make it a lot easier if,&lt;br /&gt;from now on when I meet people&lt;br /&gt;they&apos;d tell me what they want from me straight off the bat,&lt;br /&gt;so I can immediatly cross them off my list of potential friends.</description>
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  <lj:music>Explosions</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 20 Sep 2006 21:44:32 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..and we all know the question&lt;br /&gt;that&apos;s on everyone&apos;s minds&lt;br /&gt;but we&apos;re afraid to ask it&lt;br /&gt;for fear that it will ruin&lt;br /&gt;that which would have been destiny.&lt;br /&gt;If this is the case,&lt;br /&gt;all hope for me is lost.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.. lol :]&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Away From Home by Crystal Skulls</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 19 Sep 2006 05:22:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i10.tinypic.com/2ische9.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i9.tinypic.com/3zstnyx.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i10.tinypic.com/2nb94cm.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Jack Johnson</lj:music>
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