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  <pubDate>Sat, 21 Jul 2007 06:45:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>my heart hurts</title>
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  <description>im lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to feel beautiful&lt;br /&gt;i want to feel loved&lt;br /&gt;captivating&lt;br /&gt;cared for&lt;br /&gt;needed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want love&lt;br /&gt;but then i dont&lt;br /&gt;i want to shine on my own&lt;br /&gt;but i dont&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want love&lt;br /&gt;to be loved&lt;br /&gt;to feel beautiful&lt;br /&gt;to feel &lt;br /&gt;.....woah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im lonely&lt;br /&gt;thats my soul&lt;br /&gt;bare and naked&lt;br /&gt;i want love&lt;br /&gt;thats it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prince charming better be late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not MIA....&lt;br /&gt;i hope not...</description>
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  <lj:music>PLAIN WHITE T&apos;s</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 10 Sep 2006 03:42:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>miss this and you</title>
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  <description>man ive been gone for a while...&lt;br /&gt;i love and miss you guys!&lt;br /&gt;uttah your the love of my life&lt;br /&gt;val i heart you mucho&lt;br /&gt;molly is my sexy beast&lt;br /&gt;and katie&lt;br /&gt;your sweetness has yet to be rivaled!!!&lt;br /&gt;i love you guys&lt;br /&gt;i miss you lots&lt;br /&gt;and im sorry for being a myspace whore :(</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 26 Feb 2006 02:23:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i miss...</title>
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  <description>so its been so long an icant help but want to go back...&lt;br /&gt;things are differet right now.&lt;br /&gt;i cant put my finger on it but they are....&lt;br /&gt;so i love you all!!!&lt;br /&gt;and myspace has stolen my soul:(&lt;br /&gt;hehe que sad! much love homies!!!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 13 Nov 2005 04:33:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>LETS START THE BIDS!!!</title>
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  <description>so peeps i am now opening the bid on my dignity..&lt;br /&gt;Shall we start at oh 5 dollars..&lt;br /&gt;AND GO!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to &quot;la cantera&quot; ugh...&lt;br /&gt;so yeah every now and then i wish for some refinement and class...who doesnt?&lt;br /&gt;i wish i had a new york life..live in an up town loft walk through central park(during the day)&lt;br /&gt;sip lates blah blah blah&lt;br /&gt;OR maybe a simple mountain /sea side life...&lt;br /&gt;live in the nountains by the sea&lt;br /&gt;surf and climb..see snow...&lt;br /&gt;OR a small town life....&lt;br /&gt;tiny house, cardigans....a boston terrier.&lt;br /&gt;OR a london apartment...yeah...foggy days...British pop...country club elitism&lt;br /&gt;and PUBS&lt;br /&gt;I dont know i wish i could live in the JCREW catalogs..&lt;br /&gt;i know its fake...but i love the class..refinement..breeding..eh &lt;br /&gt;when i go to places where i feel dirty i know that there is something wrong.&lt;br /&gt;REAding pride and prejudice&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how i would be if i was an &quot;accomplished girl&quot;&lt;br /&gt;I love thier life style..ladys with taste&lt;br /&gt;i dont like the limits on thier lives however..&lt;br /&gt;then my pride begins to boil and i want to be a rebel&lt;br /&gt;unlike everyone else&lt;br /&gt;but then i am like everyone else....&lt;br /&gt;whatever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bid has ended&lt;br /&gt;DIGNITY SOLD TO THE YOUNG GROUP OF CAUCASIANS SHOPPING wITH MOMMIES aND DADDIES credit cards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh.....</description>
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  <lj:music>spawn movie in the background</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 08 Nov 2005 21:36:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>FUCKING DOUCHES!!!!</title>
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  <description>so yeah little times do i ever get offended but when a douche who i dont even know tries to leave a stupid bullshit comment on shit he knows nothing of thats whe i cross the line!&lt;br /&gt;so uttah recieved a comment on his lj by some gay ass MONARCHKING and it ticked me off!&lt;br /&gt;so yeah i think he might be gay and i dont discriminste at all though i do have my religious beliefs but damn hes such a douche!&lt;br /&gt;I love my friends and dont EVER EVER LEAVE A FAGGOTY COMMENT LIKE THAT OR I WILL GET FUCKING PISSED!&lt;br /&gt;i am a very jealous person w/my friends...hurt one...offend one... and I WILL HAVE UR BALLS ON A FUCKING PLATE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywho lunch was fine but i missed my band nerds!! hehe nerds rule!&lt;br /&gt;hope everything was fine at the band thing!&lt;br /&gt;but yeah that pretty much it. latahs!</description>
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  <lj:music>early november</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">early november</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 04 Nov 2005 21:34:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I DONT BELIEVE?</title>
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  <description>so here i am ..homecoming day and crying..&lt;br /&gt;why? &lt;br /&gt;i cant stop &lt;br /&gt;everytime i get started &lt;br /&gt;i cant stop&lt;br /&gt;suddenly my eyes swell up and i cry.&lt;br /&gt;heres what started it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAbriel(pastor boy)&lt;br /&gt;soo okay he has a girlfriend named sarah and well b4 we began to talk they were already talking&lt;br /&gt;anywho she was like a rowdy ho...so to speak..she is also a pastors daughter...&lt;br /&gt;anywho she would jerk him around alot, she was a big tease.&lt;br /&gt;so we were talking then we stopped and they were talking again...&lt;br /&gt;so she came to church and my sisters  were like ooh shes a bitch &lt;br /&gt;shes ugly&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah&lt;br /&gt;but when i met her she was very pretty!!!!&lt;br /&gt;very pretty&lt;br /&gt;soo anywho she has a little sister and well one day her parents asked the church to pray for her duaghter because she has cancer!&lt;br /&gt;we thought it was the little one but it was sarah..&lt;br /&gt;so like i thought it wasnt that big o deal&lt;br /&gt;but its &quot;hodgkins&quot;  lymphoma&lt;br /&gt;stage three&lt;br /&gt;malignant...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i was driving with gabe downtown going towards the hotel and well we were talking&lt;br /&gt;and i asked how she was and he explained all that was gonna happen,her condition,and chemo&lt;br /&gt;soo he said something that i will NEVER FORGET&lt;br /&gt;due to the passion in his voice..&lt;br /&gt;he said&lt;br /&gt;(after i explained about what might happen...her dying...)&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Syl DONT TALK LIKE THAT,thats not even an option..im gonna marry this girl..shes the one..&lt;br /&gt;I already talked to GOD..and lord i will do your bidding,ill do your work and minister to your people,but i want the girl of my choice and i choose sarah.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he talked with such love and emotion that i couldnt help but want to cry..he loves her sooo much&lt;br /&gt;can you imagine loving someone with that passion?&lt;br /&gt;and then i thought about he calls me sweetie and says i love you&lt;br /&gt;because ya know we&apos;re soo close!&lt;br /&gt;hes like a brother and when he hugs me he hugs me with a deep passion that &lt;br /&gt;means he just wants me to hold him..to reassure him..but i cant&lt;br /&gt;or i havent..its like ive been such a bad friend and i dont know...&lt;br /&gt; i love him soo much and i dont want him to get hurt&lt;br /&gt;but he might and that scares me soo much!&lt;br /&gt;hes been there with all the shit we&apos;ve been through with my brother and i feel like i cant &lt;br /&gt;NOT LET HIM GET HURT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i could spare each of my friends pain I would..i would..&lt;br /&gt;but i cant and that hurts me soo much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and while we were in my room&lt;br /&gt;he was on my bed w/my laptop and i was about to close the door&lt;br /&gt;when he said&lt;br /&gt;&quot;It&apos;ll be okay all we have to do is have faith in the lord&lt;br /&gt;he does these things for a reason..all we need is faith.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i said was &quot;hah.&quot;</description>
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  <lj:music>early november</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 02 Nov 2005 21:19:33 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Sometimes life can be deceiving&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll tell you one thing its always better when we&apos;re together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it you who spoke the words that things would happen but not to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh things are gonna happen naturally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not so little you and I anymore&lt;br /&gt;And with this silence brings a moral story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it&apos;s okay if you have to go away&lt;br /&gt;just remember the telephone works both ways&lt;br /&gt;and if I never ever hear it ring&lt;br /&gt;if nothing else I&apos;ll think the bells inside&lt;br /&gt;have finally found you someone else and that&apos;s okay&lt;br /&gt;cause I&apos;ll remember everything you said</description>
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  <lj:music>jason mraz : YOU AND I BOTH</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 31 Oct 2005 21:31:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>sigh.....</title>
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  <description>im soo ugh i dont know&lt;br /&gt;ive told him already how i feel &lt;br /&gt;its not like he doesnt know&lt;br /&gt;but hes still hurt by you and isnt ready for a relationship&lt;br /&gt;but we talk soo much on the phone&lt;br /&gt;30 min&lt;br /&gt;45 min&lt;br /&gt;1 hour&lt;br /&gt;1 and 1/2&lt;br /&gt;2 hours &lt;br /&gt;2 and 1/2&lt;br /&gt;3....and we never run out of things to say...&lt;br /&gt;always talking &lt;br /&gt;joking laughing&lt;br /&gt;its like weve been living parallel lives&lt;br /&gt;serously hes been through the same things&lt;br /&gt;Everything...&lt;br /&gt;ehh but then again whos to say i wont run again ....i do everytime&lt;br /&gt;sigh....&lt;br /&gt;well im happy being loved as a friend&lt;br /&gt;i can be okay with it&lt;br /&gt;i am&lt;br /&gt;am i..?</description>
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  <lj:music>drps of jupiter</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 31 Oct 2005 05:50:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>he make me feel like...drops of jupiter</title>
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  <description>Drops of Jupiter &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now that she&apos;s back in the atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;With drops of Jupiter in her hair, hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;She acts like summer and walks like rain&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me that there&apos;s time to change, hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;Since the return from her stay on the moon&lt;br /&gt;She listens like spring and she talks like June, hey, hey &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Tell me did you sail across the sun&lt;br /&gt;Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded&lt;br /&gt;And that heaven is overrated &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star&lt;br /&gt;One without a permanent scar&lt;br /&gt;And did you miss me while you were looking at yourself out there &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now that she&apos;s back from that soul vacation&lt;br /&gt;Tracing her way through the constellation, hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;She checks out Mozart while she does tae-bo&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me that there&apos;s time to grow, hey, hey &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now that she&apos;s back in the atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m afraid that she might think of me as plain ol&apos; Jane&lt;br /&gt;Told a story about a man who is too afraid to fly so he never did land &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet&lt;br /&gt;Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day&lt;br /&gt;And head back to the Milky Way&lt;br /&gt;And tell me, did Venus blow your mind&lt;br /&gt;Was it everything you wanted to find&lt;br /&gt;And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken&lt;br /&gt;Your best friend always sticking up for you even when I know you&apos;re wrong&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine no first dance, freeze dried romance five-hour phone conversation&lt;br /&gt;The best soy latte that you ever had . . . and me &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet&lt;br /&gt;Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day&lt;br /&gt;And head back toward the Milky Way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think im scared now</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 20 Oct 2005 20:21:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>POEM FROM SOME WIERD GUY</title>
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  <description>&quot;What do you believe in?&lt;br /&gt;Anything?&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me, I won&apos;t judge you, or make fun.&lt;br /&gt;Unless of course it&apos;s funny.&lt;br /&gt;Then I will laugh and mock you.&lt;br /&gt;And you will be forced to be insulted.&lt;br /&gt;And your feelings will probably get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;And we won&apos;t be friends any longer.&lt;br /&gt;And we can&apos;t have that now can we.&lt;br /&gt;Can we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VEry strange eh..&lt;br /&gt;hmm i dont like that sometimes other people who are poets &lt;br /&gt;can capture better what I want to say&lt;br /&gt;than i can&lt;br /&gt;does that make me unoriginal? or is everyone unoriginal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todays the day.&lt;br /&gt;3:30-4:00pm&lt;br /&gt;goodbye all</description>
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  <lj:music>listenig to zannas i pod</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 13 Oct 2005 20:38:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>MY SPACE DILEMMA!</title>
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  <description>IF I HAVENT ANSWERED COMMENTS SENT MESSAGES OR ANYTHING ON MYSPACE ITS CUZ MY COMPUTER HASNT WOKED FOR ABOUT A WEEK.&lt;br /&gt;SOO WHEN I GET IT FIXED ILL MESSAGE EVERYONE AND LEAVE LOADS OF COMMENTS&lt;br /&gt;TILL THEN KEEP IT COOL!</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 13 Oct 2005 20:36:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>SNOWFLAKES MELT!!!!!!!!</title>
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  <description>i feel weird.&lt;br /&gt;literally.&lt;br /&gt;things are better....i know they are...but i cant help feeling sad.&lt;br /&gt;things at home...are better too... but im just scared because i know that temptation is everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;i feel sad..i laugh cause ya know im happy&lt;br /&gt;but deep down theres a sadness.&lt;br /&gt;I talk and people listen (saying this without being cocky or conceited)&lt;br /&gt;but you know, when you talk there is at least one person who listens&lt;br /&gt;and when they talk i zone out.&lt;br /&gt;lost in my own thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;its rude &lt;br /&gt;i dont mean to be mean but its hard.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like i want to be heard and thats it.&lt;br /&gt;just let me talk.&lt;br /&gt;dont answer if u dont want.&lt;br /&gt;just give me a hug&lt;br /&gt;not all things can be answered.&lt;br /&gt;i laugh but i dont want to TRY and make u laugh .&lt;br /&gt;if i do its by accident&lt;br /&gt;im not being mean but yeah i just need to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;i need sleep&lt;br /&gt;i feel weird &lt;br /&gt;this is not me.&lt;br /&gt;I need to talk to you.&lt;br /&gt;who?&lt;br /&gt;you.&lt;br /&gt;you know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;I miss being close to you&lt;br /&gt;when we were close i felt protected like nothing was impossible.&lt;br /&gt;a child like innocence&lt;br /&gt;i felt in love with love, with life&lt;br /&gt;deep down i knew you were always with me&lt;br /&gt;it was like i was IT&lt;br /&gt;i didnt need all this&lt;br /&gt;i hate not being close to you&lt;br /&gt;i feel soo out of touch.&lt;br /&gt;i know if we dont talk that i will never be right.&lt;br /&gt;i need your forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;i need you to know im sorry&lt;br /&gt;IM SORRY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i didnt mean all those things!&lt;br /&gt;i never meant to say that you were an asshole&lt;br /&gt;i never meant to question you!&lt;br /&gt;i never meant to yell at you like i did!&lt;br /&gt;but you hurt him&lt;br /&gt;you took him away!&lt;br /&gt;why him!?&lt;br /&gt;FUCK! why not me?!&lt;br /&gt;WHY!!&lt;br /&gt;but you hurt me too&lt;br /&gt;what did i ever do to you!&lt;br /&gt;i was what i thought u wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry,im sorry,imsorry, im sorry, im sorry,imsorryimsorryimsorry imsorry imsorryimsorry imsorry im sorry im sorry im sorry imsorry im sorry imsorryimsorryimsorry imsorryimsorryimsorrryimsorryimsorry imsorryimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorrryimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorrimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorryimsorry..please come back god.&lt;br /&gt;5 more days.</description>
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  <lj:music>the best of you by the foo fighters</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 03 Oct 2005 20:20:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>love it</title>
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  <description>&lt;table width=&quot;350&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#999999&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif&quot; style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Fashion Style is Classic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#CCCCCC&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.yournewromance.com/yourfashionstylequiz/classic.jpg&quot; height=&quot;100&quot; width=&quot;100&quot;&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like what&apos;s stood the test of time...&lt;br /&gt;Simple, well styled clothes that don&apos;t scream trendy&lt;br /&gt;You stay updated and modern, but your clothes stay in style for a while&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn&apos;t be caught in animal prints, fake fur, or super bright colors&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ynr.blogthings.com/yourfashionstylequiz/&quot;&gt;What&apos;s Your Fashion Style?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=&quot;350&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#96D6C5&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif&quot; style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are A Lily&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#C5EFE4&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.yournewromance.com/whatflowerareyouquiz/lily.jpg&quot; height=&quot;100&quot; width=&quot;100&quot;&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a nurturer and all around natural therapist.&lt;br /&gt;People see you as their rock. And they are able to depend on you.&lt;br /&gt;You are a soothing influence. You can make people feel better with a few words.&lt;br /&gt;Your caring has more of an impact than even you realize.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatflowerareyouquiz/&quot;&gt;What Flower Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=&quot;350&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#FFE4E1&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif&quot; style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Can Hang With the Guys and the Girls&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#FFF1EF&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.yournewromance.com/howgirlieareyouquiz/both.jpg&quot; height=&quot;100&quot; width=&quot;100&quot;&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;ve struck a good balance between girlie and laid back.&lt;br /&gt;You can keep it casual but when you dress up, you are as girly as the next girl.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ynr.blogthings.com/howgirlieareyouquiz/&quot;&gt;How Girlie Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=&quot;350&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#B9D3EE&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif&quot; style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Boot Cut Jeans&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#C6E2FF&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.yournewromance.com/whatstyleofjeansareyouquiz/boot-cut-jeans.jpg&quot; height=&quot;100&quot; width=&quot;100&quot;&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re fashionable and sexy - in an understated way.&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re more about looking good than following the latest look of the week.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatstyleofjeansareyouquiz/&quot;&gt;What Style of Jeans Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=&quot;350&quot; align=&quot;center&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#EEE9E9&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif&quot; style=&quot;color:black; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Nail Polish Color is Red&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#FFFAFA&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://images.yournewromance.com/whatcolornailpolishbestfitsyouquiz/red.jpg&quot; height=&quot;100&quot; width=&quot;100&quot;&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How you&apos;re unique: You have an incredible eye for style and art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why your style rocks: You are classic and classy - and that&apos;s hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What this color says about you: &quot;I&apos;m smart, sassy, and sexy. And I know it.&quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatcolornailpolishbestfitsyouquiz/&quot;&gt;What Color Nail Polish Best Fits You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 29 Sep 2005 20:42:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>DO not WEEP JOYFUL ONE!!!!</title>
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  <description>ive just finished reading utters entries and they make me both sad and mad.&lt;br /&gt;NO ONE IS PERFECT and im gonna argue this both ways.&lt;br /&gt;1. we are all different and we are all outspoken due to our long friendships with each other. we influence each other more than we realize. WE go on and on about every one else and how conformist and unoriginal they are, or laugh at them when sometimes we display those same faults.&lt;br /&gt;SAdly Molly is the only one i can say is truly original along with utter and a few others. ALso think before you speak...(right i should talk) but this is different, before you go and call someone something, look at yourself first. When this pertains to friends its usually more touchy. PEt names and nicknames are cute, only when the other person agrees. now why doesnt that person say something? WEll we cant all be forceful..maybe you should try reading body language...i mean your not gonna ask your ask questions during a 15 min sexcapade? &quot; im i doing this right?&quot; &quot;do you like this?&quot; &quot;sweety how do you like this?&quot; &quot;is it in yet?&quot; ALso isnt it contradictory when you call someone fat if you weigh more than 170lbs!&lt;br /&gt;TOO harsh sorry..but true&lt;br /&gt;AS for random people that we say things about...yeah there is a time and volume for everything. Im all for the &quot;i say what i say, when i want and if you dont like it then fuck you!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Only when your opinion is being threatend not your JOKE! besides not all can fight and one day someone wont take it from you and...welll....&lt;br /&gt;I love our friends &lt;br /&gt;but sadly i cant tell who i am..my fault i guess..but when you love or admire someone or ur friends you cant help but want those characteristics.&lt;br /&gt;I love all&lt;br /&gt;I admire zannas beauty and happy nature&lt;br /&gt;Mollys strength and self confidence long with her ability to analyze&lt;br /&gt;Utters ability to comfort me with hugs and his laid back nature&lt;br /&gt;Josies sexy cartoons&lt;br /&gt;Katies laughter&lt;br /&gt;JEN JENs art and quiteness&lt;br /&gt;JAmies poetry&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer naivety&lt;br /&gt;jens shoulder to cry on&lt;br /&gt;Justins random ghettoness..&quot;i will cut a bitch!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;amys humor&lt;br /&gt;destinys....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its sad but after wnating to see the best in people &lt;br /&gt;its hard when all they do is tear down the good that they build of you&lt;br /&gt;WE all need to be ourselves&lt;br /&gt;and i think the only ones  who really know me&lt;br /&gt;are&lt;br /&gt;Jen&lt;br /&gt;zanna&lt;br /&gt;molly&lt;br /&gt;utter&lt;br /&gt;jen jen&lt;br /&gt;jose c&lt;br /&gt;and alek</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 19 Sep 2005 13:49:57 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>WE are all special...LIKE SNOW FLAKES!!!</title>
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  <description>saturday was very fun&lt;br /&gt;danced and talked to old friends and great friends&lt;br /&gt;sunday likewise fun, yet...&lt;br /&gt;went to kelly A.F.B to see if any rufugees wanted to go to church.&lt;br /&gt;I hate calling them refugees &lt;br /&gt;I dont know why&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt at all as i thought it would be &lt;br /&gt;but it is still very depressing&lt;br /&gt;yeah you hear that alot but its true&lt;br /&gt;anywayz we got alot of kids&lt;br /&gt;Qwon&lt;br /&gt;Roneesha&lt;br /&gt;CAshius&lt;br /&gt;tracy &lt;br /&gt;Kairah&lt;br /&gt;aorthor&lt;br /&gt;etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday night.. doing home work.&lt;br /&gt;ya know i cant speak for anyone else but i dont think ive ever felt depressed&lt;br /&gt;truly depressed&lt;br /&gt;sure we all have felt down at times&lt;br /&gt;heart broken&lt;br /&gt;sad &lt;br /&gt;longing for something, someone&lt;br /&gt;but last night i caught it&lt;br /&gt;its not dramatic&lt;br /&gt;not a sudden rush of emotion&lt;br /&gt;it creeps up on you&lt;br /&gt;makes you anxious&lt;br /&gt;you begin to tap your fingers&lt;br /&gt;shake you leg&lt;br /&gt;you walk around a bit&lt;br /&gt;searching for something thats not there&lt;br /&gt;or someone&lt;br /&gt;then i broke i couldnt help it&lt;br /&gt;i stopped later only to feel the same &lt;br /&gt;it wont leave&lt;br /&gt;its nice and settled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just 30 more days.......</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 13 Sep 2005 20:41:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>AHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA</title>
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  <description>well another entertaining day. Loraines birthday i feel like a jerk....i wish i knew &lt;br /&gt;well johnny called me yesterday &lt;br /&gt;i didnt know until I checked my phone&lt;br /&gt;I  called back big mistake...&lt;br /&gt;I knew it wasnt going to be great from the moment he answered the phone&lt;br /&gt;jerk off..he sounded like i was bothering him &lt;br /&gt;and the reasonhe called,was to see if i could go visit him....oh yes sir,right away!!!DOUCHE!&lt;br /&gt;anyway the conversation was mainly about him, or me trying to get a conversation going...&lt;br /&gt;apparently annettes not pregnant and again he asked where i heard that lie....uh your mom!&lt;br /&gt;so when he finally asked me about ME, it was like he didnt care&lt;br /&gt;I told him about swimming and school and how i was planning on joining the navy...&lt;br /&gt;And he exact words were &quot;wow you&apos;ve really changed, your not the same silvia, its like im at point A and your at point B,&quot;&lt;br /&gt;basically he was blaming me for us not being close when HELLO&lt;br /&gt;&quot;YOur the one who left to wisconsin &lt;br /&gt;your the one who left brack and got annette pregnant&lt;br /&gt;YOUR THE ONE WHO GAVE UP&lt;br /&gt;GAVEUP ON SCHOOL, SAN ANTONIO, YOUR FAMILLY....me&quot;&lt;br /&gt;then i almost began to cry&lt;br /&gt;so his last words were &lt;br /&gt;&quot;yeah silvia I gave up...I gave up..&quot;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN IT!&lt;br /&gt;its not fair &lt;br /&gt;but he did give up &lt;br /&gt;he gave up on me &lt;br /&gt;gave up on us&lt;br /&gt;I WAS ALWAYS THERE!&lt;br /&gt;i was the one who was fucked up freshmen and sophmore year&lt;br /&gt;I grew apart from my dearly loved friends because of him&lt;br /&gt;I hurt my self&lt;br /&gt;hurt my family my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i not worth it &lt;br /&gt;couldnt he have tried harder &lt;br /&gt;why  did he give up&lt;br /&gt;same johnny&lt;br /&gt;its all about him&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt help but cry&lt;br /&gt;cry &lt;br /&gt;cry cry crycrycrycrycrycrycrycrycrycrycry&lt;br /&gt;always crying&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; whenever im alone with you&lt;br /&gt;you make me fell like im home again&lt;br /&gt;whenever im  alone with you &lt;br /&gt;you make me feel like im am whole again&lt;br /&gt; whenever im alone with you &lt;br /&gt;youi make me fell like i am young again&lt;br /&gt;whenever im alone with you&lt;br /&gt;you make me fell like i am fun again&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER FAR AWAY I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER LONG I STAY I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU&lt;br /&gt;WHATEVER WORDS I SAY I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU&lt;br /&gt;I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amazingly when i first said i love you &lt;br /&gt;i didnt feel it&lt;br /&gt;my how things change</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 07 Sep 2005 20:29:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>sukas</title>
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  <description>well well here we meet again&lt;br /&gt;uttah uttah where are ya ho!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 03 Sep 2005 20:25:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>FIRST FRIDAY!!!!WOOOOHHH</title>
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  <description>went to first friday twas fun&lt;br /&gt;got there a little late cuz jen had to wash her parents truck...then it rained..that sux!&lt;br /&gt;WENt with SHLori,camille,gen gen,alek,jen,zanna,ulysees(zanna&apos;s bf)and becca&lt;br /&gt;I saw loris picture called deja vu and LOVEEEEDDDD IITTT!!! it was sooo gorgeus&lt;br /&gt;CAmille looked totally hot(with my shoes) and i loved the concept.&lt;br /&gt;ZAnna and gen gen pitched in to buy camilles photograph of her sister in her grandmas wedding dress(wich camille loved) and gave it to her....&lt;br /&gt;now that is friendship.&lt;br /&gt;Saw some of the old senior&apos;s like cynthia and angelica,said hi!&lt;br /&gt;bought earings from that lady micha and went to espoumas where we all took pictures of our shoes and where we tried to get gen gens beef jerky out of its wrapper.&lt;br /&gt;who wouldve thought that squeezing meat out of plastic would be so hard?&lt;br /&gt;WEll we got it out&lt;br /&gt;NO THANKS TO ALEK!!!&lt;br /&gt;and needless to say gen enjoyed her meat stick.&lt;br /&gt;ALso,made fun of lori who looked pregnant,even though that was a great shirt/blouse. LUV YA LORI!! want some zuchinni bread?&lt;br /&gt;THe whole night was great it was just what i needed&lt;br /&gt;except when other AMy(kamberline)showed up and ate half my ice crrream sandwich...bitches..eh all in all it was great!!&lt;br /&gt;P.S that indian guy isssss soooooo HHHHOOOTTTT!!!</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 31 Aug 2005 20:37:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Dirty little secrets</title>
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  <description>Quiet little one with no where else to turn &lt;br /&gt;turn and face the furry &lt;br /&gt;red hot &lt;br /&gt;burn&lt;br /&gt;silent no dialogue &lt;br /&gt;no words for you&lt;br /&gt;always the silent &lt;br /&gt;a martyr&lt;br /&gt;are you weeping&lt;br /&gt; are those yours &lt;br /&gt;do you remember &lt;br /&gt;hehehe you never say &lt;br /&gt;hehehe you wouldnt say&lt;br /&gt;find why&lt;br /&gt;spiteful&lt;br /&gt;everyone knows&lt;br /&gt;dirty little secrets&lt;br /&gt;awful shameful things never said&lt;br /&gt;your parents asked to borrow a house&lt;br /&gt;you dont remember him well do you?&lt;br /&gt;you really do care... too ashamed to say?&lt;br /&gt;you call her a bitch&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;ve never been in love&lt;br /&gt;no ones ever really loved you&lt;br /&gt;you threw yourself at all of them&lt;br /&gt;lost it &lt;br /&gt;lost it &lt;br /&gt;whirring lights &lt;br /&gt;a dose &lt;br /&gt;music to numb the pain&lt;br /&gt;lost it &lt;br /&gt;lost it&lt;br /&gt;way in the sky &lt;br /&gt;coke head &lt;br /&gt;didnt even remember&lt;br /&gt;you were one in a  million &lt;br /&gt;literally&lt;br /&gt;lost it &lt;br /&gt;lost it&lt;br /&gt;no one has ever approached you to say they agreed on a emotional level&lt;br /&gt;cant have love so you settle on the second best thing&lt;br /&gt;a quick emotional rollercoster done by half of the also emotionally void&lt;br /&gt;you can thave it &lt;br /&gt;cuz you dont give it enough&lt;br /&gt;dirty little secrets never said&lt;br /&gt;always quiet&lt;br /&gt;no dialogue&lt;br /&gt;spiteful &lt;br /&gt;find why&lt;br /&gt;all alone &lt;br /&gt;you and your little secrets</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 29 Aug 2005 20:51:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>eh</title>
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#FF9FD2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are attracted to those who are unbridled, untrammeled, and free.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#FFA6D9&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you feel the most alive when things are straight-forward, and you&apos;re told that you&apos;re loved.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#FFACDF&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;d like to your lover to think you are optimistic and happy.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#FFB3E6&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would be forced to break up with someone who was emotional, moody, and difficult to please.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#FFB9EC&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal relationship is lasting. You want a relationship that looks to the future... one you can grow with.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#FFBFF2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#FFC6F9&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think of marriage as something precious. You&apos;ll treasure marriage and treat it as sacred.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#FFCCFF&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this moment, you think of love as something you can get or discard anytime. You&apos;re feeling self centered.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://blogthings.com/acro/acronymquiz.php&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Does Your Name Mean?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;
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&lt;td style=&quot;font: bolder small-caps 14pt Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif; color: black; text-transform: capitalize; word-spacing: .3em; text-align: center; background: #bce9ff; border-style: double; border-color: gray; padding: 5px; width: 350px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Birthdate: March 9&lt;/td&gt;
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&lt;td style=&quot;font: small-caps small-caps 12pt Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif; color: black; text-transform: none; text-align: left; background: #e2f5ff; border-style: double; border-color: gray; padding: 5px; width: 350px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your birth on the 9th day of the month adds a tone of idealism and humanitarianism to your nature. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You become one who can work easily with people because you are broadminded, tolerant and generous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are ever sensitive to others&apos; needs and feelings, and  you are very sympathetic and compassionate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your feeling run deep and you often find yourself in dramatically charged situations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This 9 energy always tends to give more that it gets.&lt;/td&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.quizdiva.net/disorder/marilyn-monroe.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re more than a little preoccupied with being abandoned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need a lot of support in your life, at all times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s difficult for you to survive on your own...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you don&apos;t reallly think you ever could.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogthings.com/personalitydisorderquiz/&quot;&gt;What Personality Disorder Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGHHHHHHHH that sux!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 28 Aug 2005 18:40:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Live life like you were dying</title>
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  <description>YOu cant control the length of your life just the depth.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 26 Aug 2005 20:45:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>EEEHHHHHH</title>
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  <description>well i was the &quot;pits&quot; literally haha &lt;br /&gt;anywayz for those of you that dont know I was sweating like a prostitute in church and &lt;br /&gt;had sweat marks eewww &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i wish i could find someone who can show me life &lt;br /&gt; a good life&lt;br /&gt;is this good &lt;br /&gt;is there anyone out there with a perfect life &lt;br /&gt;havent felt any pain. i love gen gen &lt;br /&gt; I love molly I love des&lt;br /&gt;I love amy and my uttah&lt;br /&gt;I love katie josie and other amy :)&lt;br /&gt;I love jenefer jennifer and camille&lt;br /&gt;I love Lori&lt;br /&gt;I love Justin&lt;br /&gt;I love jamie&lt;br /&gt;I love zanna&lt;br /&gt;I love all and i hope that you will never feel the pain I felt in this life time&lt;br /&gt;I feel like crying&lt;br /&gt;I havent cried decently since easter day&lt;br /&gt;smother me god &lt;br /&gt;Erase this fabric&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the sky&lt;br /&gt;we grew up to fast &lt;br /&gt;falling apart&lt;br /&gt;a memory of what it felt like&lt;br /&gt;take all you want &lt;br /&gt;I tried to help&lt;br /&gt;are you stupid&lt;br /&gt;we all love you&lt;br /&gt;THink its fun!&lt;br /&gt;haha jokes on you&lt;br /&gt;another predicted outcome&lt;br /&gt;that i denied&lt;br /&gt;go ahead your already there&lt;br /&gt;bye bye sweet friend          &lt;br /&gt;                              THE INFLUENCE....&lt;br /&gt;                                In the dark&lt;br /&gt;                                there lights a spark&lt;br /&gt;                          where your imagination &lt;br /&gt;                                  runs wild.&lt;br /&gt;                               little child, growing, knowing, wanting to be wild.&lt;br /&gt;                      let your inhibitions fly like hair into the wind.&lt;br /&gt;                          let every safety measure at home, you cannot win.&lt;br /&gt;           Follow us into this sleep where colors are a maze&lt;br /&gt;                        change your daily eyewear &lt;br /&gt;                                 so i can never see your gaze&lt;br /&gt;                           Enjoy the blissful moments&lt;br /&gt;                                 your soul is almost ours&lt;br /&gt;                           enjoy this pretty wild child&lt;br /&gt;                                eternity is more than hours.&lt;br /&gt;                             SO, NOW wide awake again!&lt;br /&gt;                                       So now you really see&lt;br /&gt;                       Your reflection has lost the love of life&lt;br /&gt;                                  and your eyes hold no more glee.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 10 Aug 2005 18:18:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>sHORT hair</title>
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  <description>I CUT MY hair BITCHES!!!&lt;br /&gt;i NEEDED TO for swimming &lt;br /&gt;I cant deal with high maintenence hair&lt;br /&gt;uuuuuuugggghhh&lt;br /&gt;any way the lady was nice &lt;br /&gt;but i should have kept the piece of hair that she soo brutally swept up&lt;br /&gt;OUCH IT HURT&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;my INNER THOUGHTS AS i SAT there&lt;br /&gt;MOI: &quot; ugh my face is ugly! maybe its the light&lt;br /&gt;gross does my face really look that round...aahh that lady has the worst eyebrows ive ever seen &lt;br /&gt;I wonder what shes getting done?...ohh high lights jesus she needs them. (sigh)&lt;br /&gt;Ohh no a five year old, oh hes cute!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Great silvia why dont you just become a child molester!!!&lt;br /&gt;EWWW thats gross &lt;br /&gt;Jesus that ladys eyebrows are sooo ugly!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;( uh yeah short but with the layers at the base. huh. no i want it cut straight across...yeah thats good thanks.)&lt;br /&gt;&quot; maybe i should talk to her&quot;&lt;br /&gt;( how long have you worked here?)&lt;br /&gt;&quot;great i started &quot;chit chat&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot; hey i wonder what this does&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;shit it wont stop!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot; lalalalalalallalalala&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot; oh dude this kid has a rat taIL&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot; EWW WHAT KIND OF MOTHER WOULD DO THIS!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;oh theres the bitch now... i hope i dont get fat when im thirty...&quot;&lt;br /&gt;( all done, thanks yeah i really like it AND YA KNOW ALL THE ALL THE REST)&lt;br /&gt;as i left: &quot;IM BUYING A BOW FLEX&quot;&lt;br /&gt;weLL GUYS CANT WAIT TO SEE YALL and dont forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. never let your kid grow a rat tail&lt;br /&gt;2. never call your kid skyler, a state, or any object, place or thing with a suffix&lt;br /&gt;and 3. avoid needless chit chat</description>
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  <lj:music>artist common, song:Come close, album: electric circus</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 04 Aug 2005 02:37:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>REPLY TO MOLLY OR life</title>
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  <description>I DONT WANT TO SOUND TOO EMOTIONAL OR LIKE A WHITE WOMAN ON HER RAG BUT HERE GOES.... &lt;br /&gt;Right now im happy&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for school, the prospect of finally being on the swim team with my friend jennifer(whose is probably my twin soul)is awesome&lt;br /&gt;WE ARE GOING TO BE JUNIORS!!! werent we just awkward eighth graders calling ms. keuhl lumberjack and torturing fransisco&lt;br /&gt;WE are all still friends,another triumph&lt;br /&gt;how people just fall apart&lt;br /&gt;ALso due to previous events in my family i realize how much i take for granted&lt;br /&gt;we talk about not caring and wanting to give up&lt;br /&gt;which is fine i respect what your saying, but hear me out&lt;br /&gt;my brother is not with us now&lt;br /&gt;no hes not dead&lt;br /&gt;and i wont go into details&lt;br /&gt;but he lost what to me is most important&lt;br /&gt;his life has a limit now&lt;br /&gt;OURS DOESNT&lt;br /&gt;he cant expect to live a nortmal life&lt;br /&gt;WE CAN&lt;br /&gt;he probably wont get married&lt;br /&gt;WE WILL OR CAN&lt;br /&gt;we have the world at our disposal&lt;br /&gt;we have us&lt;br /&gt;this school year will be great&lt;br /&gt;ive how easily your world can change&lt;br /&gt;how you can lose your mind&lt;br /&gt;how what you thought to be a right&lt;br /&gt;is really agift&lt;br /&gt;im excited about school&lt;br /&gt;im excited about life&lt;br /&gt;im excited about us&lt;br /&gt;ccheer up molly cuz i love you unconditionally now and always&lt;br /&gt;friends always do</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 01 Aug 2005 18:49:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>JESUS IS MY DADDY!!!!!!!!!!</title>
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  <description>HEY GUYS I JUST GOT BACK FROM CHURCH CAMP AND IT WAS ACTUALLY PRETTY GOOD&lt;br /&gt;  THE PRAISE AND WORSHIP WAS FUN AND I GOT HIT ON BY A LIFE GAURD&lt;br /&gt;THE FOLLOWING IS PART OF OUR MINI CONVERSATION&lt;br /&gt;LIFE GAURD:&quot; HEY ARE YOU HISPANIC?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;( ME LOOKIN AT MY SKIN LOOKIN AT HIM THEN AROUND)&lt;br /&gt;me:&quot;uH YEAH I AM&quot;&lt;br /&gt;LG: &quot; OH YEAH YOU KINDA LOOK LIKE IT&quot;&lt;br /&gt;ME:&quot;THANKS&quot; (INNER MIND SAYING GOD IS THIS HICK STUPID)&lt;br /&gt;LG:&quot;yEAH WHATS YOUR NAME?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;( THINKIN I SHOULD SAY SOMETHING REALLY MEXICAN)&lt;br /&gt;ME: &quot;SILVIA&quot;&lt;br /&gt;LG: OH IM blah blah blah&lt;br /&gt;( FORGOT NAME)&lt;br /&gt;WELL ILL STOP THERE BUT JUST THE FACT THAT HE ASKED IF I WAS HISPANIC IS SUFFICIENT ENOUGH TO CONCLUDE THAT THIS GUY IS STUPID!!!! DANG INBREEDING!!&lt;br /&gt;WELL OTHER THAN THAT THERE WERE WATER SLIDES&lt;br /&gt;GO CARTS&lt;br /&gt;HORSES&lt;br /&gt;VOLLEYBALL&lt;br /&gt;TUG A WAR&lt;br /&gt;SWIMMING RELAYS&lt;br /&gt;ART CONTESTS&lt;br /&gt;&quot;HULAH LUJAH&quot;&lt;br /&gt;AND MUCH MORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT THE NUMBER ONE THING WAS THE OSCAR MAYER WEINER CAR!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;WOOH IT WAS AWESOME &lt;br /&gt;BUT I DONT RECOMEND SHARING A ROOM WITH 16 GIRLS&lt;br /&gt;FROM LIVINGSTON TX&lt;br /&gt;EEEEEWWWWWWWWWW THEY HAD THE WORST ACCENTS AND KEPT TALKING ABOUT THEIR DOGS</description>
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