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  <title>if the sun refused to shine, i dont mind. ★</title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 30 Apr 2004 20:04:42 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>something just reminded me of about this time last year.or maybe it was in september?. my supposed &quot;Best friend&quot; was spreading the most horrible rumors about me.. and everybody belived them. i hated 8th grade.  because she thought she was cool i guess. but this year everybody hates &lt;dfn&gt; her&lt;/dfn&gt; they all think she looks like e.t. i guess the jokes on her ..? whatever makes you think youre cool , i guess.. but i reazlied she was never really my friend. and i absolutely fucking HATE her. all she ever did was talk shit &amp; lie her way out of situations, she thought that it got her out of them, but it only put her farther in them.. yeah you know who you are. dont even fucking comment.youre so obnoxious...you cant face the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so glad its finally the fucking weekend. and its my moms. hell yes.&amp;lt;33&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser  ljuser-name__82ndstreet&apos; lj:user=&apos;_82ndstreet&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://users.livejournal.com/_82ndstreet/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://users.livejournal.com/_82ndstreet/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;_82ndstreet&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going to still write in here until alot more people put me on thier friends list.</description>
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  <lj:music>pink floyd- comfortably numb</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 30 Apr 2004 17:19:18 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser  ljuser-name__82ndstreet&apos; lj:user=&apos;_82ndstreet&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://users.livejournal.com/_82ndstreet/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://users.livejournal.com/_82ndstreet/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;_82ndstreet&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my new livejournal.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 29 Apr 2004 21:09:01 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>new livejournal name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser  ljuser-name__82ndstreet&apos; lj:user=&apos;_82ndstreet&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://users.livejournal.com/_82ndstreet/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://users.livejournal.com/_82ndstreet/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;_82ndstreet&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;add if you wanna..&lt;br /&gt;im going to write in the other one.&lt;br /&gt;i hate this name &amp;lt;33&lt;br /&gt;Pick ANY 15 LJ users on your friends list. Without revealing their names, say something about (or to) each one of them. Never reveal who is what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 1. you get on my nerves, but i still love you. BBF sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. 2. youre really stupid, i used to like you but now i dont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. 3. your entrys are so annoying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. 4. youre so creepy. stop talking to me. everyone hates you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 5. why dont you EVER UPDATE. i rember we used to be BEST FRIENDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. god damn, youre the hottest person in the school.you dont know what your hottness possesses..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. i wish we could hangout, youre awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 8.stop yelling at me for your friends prbolems.. if they want to talk to me, let them, god damn, its soo naoying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 9, youre a slut, and you look like an animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 10. youre so pretty, you shouldnt be sad. yoiure seriously perfect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.  ACT A FOO.. thats all i have to say. oh yeah, and we need to hangout outside of school sometime..and steal shit together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. i hate your laugh, its so annoying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. weed head.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 29 Apr 2004 19:06:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>sing sing sing i sing my song, and you you you you ,you sing along.</title>
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  <description>Why do I find myself opening the next chapter of my life,&lt;br /&gt;When the last has just begun?&lt;br /&gt;Why do I fight against the opposing force,&lt;br /&gt;When it&apos;s a battle I&apos;ve already won?&lt;br /&gt;Who says that lies are horrible,&lt;br /&gt;When we know that the truth sheds tears?&lt;br /&gt;Why do we love to act courageous,&lt;br /&gt;But are constantly tangled in fears?&lt;br /&gt;What happened to vulnerability?&lt;br /&gt;Is innocence lost day by day?&lt;br /&gt;Or have we all just become so manipulated&lt;br /&gt;The once outrageous things are okay?&lt;br /&gt;How many times do we have to see people make the same mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Before we can learn for ourselves they&apos;re wrong?&lt;br /&gt;Why do we make the happiest memories we have so short,&lt;br /&gt;But the terrible ones so long?&lt;br /&gt;Why do we love to hate each other&lt;br /&gt;Would life be so boring if everyone was nice?&lt;br /&gt;Why is it easier to take money from your mom,&lt;br /&gt;But so much harder to take advice?&lt;br /&gt;Am I the only one who finds myself being selfish at times&lt;br /&gt;Or just the only one willing to admit.&lt;br /&gt;Why do people put so much passion into something&lt;br /&gt;But when the smallest struggle comes they quit?&lt;br /&gt;Where does jealousy come from,&lt;br /&gt;The epitome of envy and greed?&lt;br /&gt;Why do we have to have all our wants,&lt;br /&gt;And forget about all of our needs?&lt;br /&gt;Where does are conscience go,&lt;br /&gt;When were doing something we know is bad.&lt;br /&gt;Are we fighting what we know is right&lt;br /&gt;Or is this a lesson we&apos;ve already had.&lt;br /&gt;What is worse, embarrassment or shame?&lt;br /&gt;Or do they both go hand in hand?&lt;br /&gt;Why do we look down on others,&lt;br /&gt;But then respect for ourselves we demand.&lt;br /&gt;With all the why&apos;s where&apos;s who&apos;s and if&apos;s in the world &lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s a million questions a person could convey…&lt;br /&gt;but in the end ask yourself, are you afraid to answer,&lt;br /&gt;or ashamed of what you&apos;ll say... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post a memory of me in the comments. It can be anything you want. &lt;br /&gt;Then post this in your journal, and see what people remember of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;33&lt;br /&gt;-my house is going to blow up.</description>
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  <lj:music>cant stop tha beat.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">cant stop tha beat.</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 29 Apr 2004 17:52:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>well shes walking, through the clouds.</title>
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  <description>im so happy lately.i love it.&lt;br /&gt;today was awesome.i cant wait &apos;til this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, im going to go to the movies by myself and see mean girls. aha andmy papa is coming&amp;my moms boyfriend and stuff. im Excited. tomarrow our normal lunch.. and we dont have 1st hour.. and our classes are 70 minutes.. instead of 90 im so glad.&amp;lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dont Look Back&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Cold rain running down the front of my shirt&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m flat on my back wheels in the dirt&lt;br /&gt;Angel makes her face up out on baker Street&lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s straddlin; the shifter in my front seat&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s nothing to lose&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s a set-up (heartbreak)&lt;br /&gt;The deck&apos;s stacked&lt;br /&gt;So put your foot to the floor &lt;br /&gt;And darling don&apos;t look back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well making night tracks through the blazing rain&lt;br /&gt;Blow them pistons, work (move) in the fast lane&lt;br /&gt;White line burning, pockets full of cash&lt;br /&gt;Angel writes her name in lipstick on my dash&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s nothing to lose&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s a set-up (except a heartbreak) (just a bad break)&lt;br /&gt;The deck&apos;s stacked (baby we&apos;re back)&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we&apos;ll blow off the doors (Put your foot to the floor)&lt;br /&gt;And honey we won&apos;t look back (And darling don&apos;t look back)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We held it in our hearts in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;We made it through the heart of a hurricane&lt;br /&gt;We tore it apart and put it together again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;ll wash out sins, girl down in the sea&lt;br /&gt;Angel won&apos;t you believe in love for me&lt;br /&gt;(Come on meet me tonight darlin&apos; out in the street)&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;ll move with the city in the dark&lt;br /&gt;You got to walk it talk it in your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s nothin&apos; to lose&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s a set-up (just a heartache)&lt;br /&gt;The deck&apos;s stacked&lt;br /&gt;So put your foot to the floor (and) darling&lt;br /&gt;Tonight we&apos;ll blow out (off) the doors darling (baby)&lt;br /&gt;Put your foot to the floor (we&apos;re gonna even the score)&lt;br /&gt;And darling don&apos;t look back (honey we won&apos;t look back)&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t look back&lt;br /&gt;Ah, baby, don&apos;t look back&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By:&lt;b&gt;Bruce Springsteen&lt;/b&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 28 Apr 2004 23:34:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>the sky fell down on me.</title>
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  <description>...damn, damn.</description>
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  <lj:music>jimi hendrix- little wing.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">jimi hendrix- little wing.</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 28 Apr 2004 19:54:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>god damn it.i feel really stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cut My Hair &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Why should I care&lt;br /&gt;If I have to cut my hair?&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve got to move with the fashions&lt;br /&gt;Or be outcast.&lt;br /&gt;I know I should fight&lt;br /&gt;But my old man he&apos;s really alright,&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;m still living at home&lt;br /&gt;Even though it won&apos;t last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zoot suit, white jacket with side vents&lt;br /&gt;Five inches long.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m out on the street again&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;m leaping along.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m dressed right for a beach fight,&lt;br /&gt;But I just can&apos;t explain&lt;br /&gt;Why that uncertain feeling is still&lt;br /&gt;Here in my brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids at school&lt;br /&gt;Have parents that seem so cool.&lt;br /&gt;And though I don&apos;t want to hurt them&lt;br /&gt;Mine want me their way.&lt;br /&gt;I clean my room and my shoes&lt;br /&gt;But my mother found a box of blues,&lt;br /&gt;And there doesn&apos;t seem much hope&lt;br /&gt;They&apos;ll let me stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zoot suit, [etc.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I have to be different to them?&lt;br /&gt;Just to earn the respect of a dance hall friend,&lt;br /&gt;We have the same old row, again and again.&lt;br /&gt;Why do I have to move with a crowd&lt;br /&gt;Of kids that hardly notice I&apos;m around,&lt;br /&gt;I have to work myself to death just to fit in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m coming down&lt;br /&gt;Got home on the very first train from town.&lt;br /&gt;My dad just left for work&lt;br /&gt;He wasn&apos;t talking.&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s all a game,&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cos inside I&apos;m just the same,&lt;br /&gt;My fried egg makes me sick&lt;br /&gt;First thing in the morning.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: &lt;b&gt;The who&lt;/b&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>911 call for stan - eminem</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 26 Apr 2004 18:56:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>jiimi hendrix&amp;lt;33</title>
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  <description>today was excellent..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/aaaa.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/asdfasdfasdfasdf.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/fff.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/sss.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/ssss.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/256.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/666.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/473547.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/c70cd6bc.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats it:) hope you enjoyed :)</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2004 21:06:43 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Behind Blue Eyes..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one knows what it&apos;s like&lt;br /&gt;To be the bad man&lt;br /&gt;To be the sad man&lt;br /&gt;Behind blue eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one knows what it&apos;s like&lt;br /&gt;To be hated&lt;br /&gt;To be fated&lt;br /&gt;To telling only lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my dreams&lt;br /&gt;They aren&apos;t as empty&lt;br /&gt;As my conscience seems to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have hours, only lonely&lt;br /&gt;My love is vengeance&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s never free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one knows what it&apos;s like&lt;br /&gt;To feel these feelings&lt;br /&gt;Like I do&lt;br /&gt;And I blame you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one bites back as hard&lt;br /&gt;On their anger&lt;br /&gt;None of my pain and woe&lt;br /&gt;Can show through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my dreams&lt;br /&gt;They aren&apos;t as empty&lt;br /&gt;As my conscience seems to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have hours, only lonely&lt;br /&gt;My love is vengeance&lt;br /&gt;That&apos;s never free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my fist clenches, crack it open&lt;br /&gt;Before I use it and lose my cool&lt;br /&gt;When I smile, tell me some bad news&lt;br /&gt;Before I laugh and act like a fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I swallow anything evil&lt;br /&gt;Put your finger down my throat&lt;br /&gt;If I shiver, please give me a blanket&lt;br /&gt;Keep me warm, let me wear your coat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one knows what it&apos;s like&lt;br /&gt;To be the bad man&lt;br /&gt;To be the sad man&lt;br /&gt;Behind blue eyes&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By:&lt;b&gt;The Who&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;red&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>jimi hendrix- voodoo child.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">jimi hendrix- voodoo child.</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 25 Apr 2004 03:34:23 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/cadi.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cadillac pimpin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/af6050f5.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/CNXT0017.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/111.jpg&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;----&lt;b&gt; hahahahahhaha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/CNXT0013.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/CNXT0005.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/CNXT0006.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/CNXT0007.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/middle_finger.jpg&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;-- Nice Middle Finger.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/917fe6d3.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/peace_sign.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/4168c31e.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/f516284c.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/71bde03c.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/5486a28f.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/acc792e7.jpg&quot;&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 22 Apr 2004 20:20:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>mm..</title>
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  <description>they need for you to be everything that&lt;b&gt;..&lt;/b&gt; they cant be themselves..yeah.whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday diana.:)</description>
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  <lj:music>jimi hendrix- voodoo child.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">jimi hendrix- voodoo child.</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 19 Apr 2004 00:25:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>oh well.</title>
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  <description>wow i went biking 4 miles at this park in holly with my mom. her boyfriend. katie g. my brother. and his son. uh im never doing that again.i almost fucking died because i have breathing problems ahhaah. right now im watching something on collimbine. its so fucked up. that was the gayest break ever. my fucking room is awesome. and i love my mom for helping me. the break went over veryy fast. even though i did nothing.. mm yeah well im going to try to be nicer to everyone because my dad had a fucking like long ass talk about how im so mean to people.. well yeah i realized i have no life at all. and i need to do something with my life. all i do is push everyone away.. &lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. its almost april 20th. you know what happend on april 20th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;red&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>jimi hendrix- little wing.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">jimi hendrix- little wing.</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Apr 2004 22:16:45 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>ahhh yess finally painted my room!!&lt;br /&gt;its sweet as hell.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Apr 2004 16:35:46 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>yeah i dont fucking care anymore.. about anyone. or anything.. so&lt;br /&gt;i hope i bug the shit out of everyone. i hope everyone hates me . but im not fake so fuck you.</description>
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  <lj:music>jimi hendrix- purple haze</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 15 Apr 2004 16:58:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ahaha</title>
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  <description>-i cant wait til saturday&lt;br /&gt;this break has sucked so far :(&lt;br /&gt; ♥</description>
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  <lj:music>usher- let it burn..</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">usher- let it burn..</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 15 Apr 2004 01:16:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>wow, this time you cant fake it hard enough to please anyone at alll.</title>
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  <description>cant wait til saturday. &lt;br /&gt;everything that keeps me together is falling apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;red&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>acdc- highway to hell</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 13 Apr 2004 01:03:02 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/CNXT01152.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/oooo.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/CNXT0113.jpg&quot;&gt; &amp;lt;-- GAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/CNXT0120.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/CNXT0084.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/CNXT0076.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/CNXT0093.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/CNXT0059.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/CNXT0058.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/CNXT0057.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/CNXT01062.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/CNXT0112.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/CNXT0089.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/CNXT0079.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img5.photobucket.com/albums/v15/somethingsgottagive/CNXT0067.jpg&quot;&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 12 Apr 2004 17:03:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>gay</title>
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  <description>i had a fucking nightmare last night.&lt;br /&gt;i bet you it will come true..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;red&quot;&gt;♥ &lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 12 Apr 2004 00:28:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>see what i get for being nice ?</title>
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  <description>when you have a fat friend, there are no sesaws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: name = &lt;b&gt;jessica&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: piercing =&lt;b&gt; 7&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: tattoos = &lt;b&gt;0&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: height= &lt;b&gt;5&quot;3 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: shoe size = &lt;b&gt;9.5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: hair color = &lt;b&gt;dark brown &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: siblings = &lt;b&gt;alex. jules&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST...&lt;br /&gt;:x: movie you rented = &lt;b&gt;gothika &amp;honey.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: movie you bought = &lt;b&gt;coyote ugly&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: song you listened to = &lt;b&gt;dashboard confessionals- ghost of a good thing &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: song that was stuck in your head = &lt;b&gt;^^&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: cd you bought = &lt;b&gt; its been a while&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: cd you listened to = &lt;b&gt;the eminem show&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: person you&apos;ve called = &lt;b&gt;uh like 2 or three weeks ago, someone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: person that called you = &lt;b&gt;my dad.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: tv show you&apos;ve watched = &lt;b&gt;stand up comedy central&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: person you were thinking of = &lt;b&gt;uh, katie &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO...&lt;br /&gt;:x: you have a crush on someone =&lt;b&gt; no.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: you wish you could live somewhere else =&lt;b&gt; hell yea&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: you think about suicide = &lt;b&gt;yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: others find you attractive = &lt;b&gt;not ever&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: you want more piercings = &lt;b&gt;yeah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: you like cleaning = &lt;b&gt;when im angry. or bored. or someones coming over.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: you like roller coasters = &lt;b&gt;yes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: you write in print or cursive = &lt;b&gt;print.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOR OR AGAINST...&lt;br /&gt;:x: long distance relationships= &lt;b&gt;against&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: using someone = &lt;b&gt;against&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: suicide = &lt;b&gt;its the easy way out-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: killing people = &lt;b&gt;depends.. lol&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: teenage smoking = &lt;b&gt;against&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: driving drunk = &lt;b&gt;against&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: gay/lesbian relationships =&lt;b&gt; againts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: soaps= &lt;b&gt;against.there so freakin stupid&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU...&lt;br /&gt;:x: ever cried over a girl= &lt;b&gt;yeah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: ever cried over a boy = &lt;b&gt;yep&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: ever lied to someone = &lt;b&gt;yeah my dad, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: ever been in a fist fight = &lt;b&gt;yea haha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: ever been arrested = &lt;b&gt;no&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT...&lt;br /&gt;:x: shampoo do you use =&lt;b&gt; herbal essense&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: shoes do you wear = &lt;b&gt;converse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: are you scared of = &lt;b&gt;closed spaces &amp; lady bugs &amp; needles &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NUMBER...&lt;br /&gt;:x: of times I have been in love? &lt;b&gt;never&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: of times I have had my heart broken? = &lt;b&gt;yeah okya none&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: of hearts I have broken? = &lt;b&gt; yeah right,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: of people I would classify as true, could trust with my life type friends? = &lt;b&gt; maybee 1 2, never know these days.  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: of times my name has appeared in the newspaper?= &lt;b&gt;like once&lt;/b&gt;:x: of scars on my body? = i dunno. i dont count em&lt;br /&gt;:x: of things in my past that I regret? = &lt;b&gt; like one thing. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU THINK YOU ARE...&lt;br /&gt;:x: pretty - &lt;b&gt; NO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: funny - &lt;b&gt; NO &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: hot - &lt;b&gt; NO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: friendly - &lt;b&gt; NO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: amusing - &lt;b&gt; NO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: ugly - &lt;b&gt;yeah &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x: caring - &lt;b&gt; NO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;favorite:&lt;br /&gt;5 letter word: &lt;b&gt; b i t c h &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actor/actress:&lt;b&gt; DAVE CHAPELLE&lt;/b&gt; uh &lt;b&gt; mandy moore&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candy: &lt;b&gt; gummi bears&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cartoon: &lt;b&gt;simpsons, or family guy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cereal: &lt;b&gt; pops &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chewing gum: &lt;b&gt; winter fresh, or extra polar ice&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Color(s): &lt;b&gt; teal, pink&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Color nail polish: &lt;b&gt; pink&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day of week: &lt;b&gt; tuesday or wednesday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Least favorite day:&lt;b&gt; monday or sundays &lt;/b&gt;Flower: not sure&lt;br /&gt;Jell-o flavor: &lt;b&gt; strawberry or raspberry &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jewelry: &lt;b&gt; necklace&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special skills/talent: &lt;b&gt; playing guitar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer/Winter: &lt;b&gt; summer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trampolines or swimming pools:&lt;b&gt; trampolines &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;|| Person who last.. ||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept in your bed:&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw you cry: &lt;b&gt; uh nobody,  i dont cry in front of people. ever&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made you cry: &lt;b&gt; kalie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You went to the movies with: &lt;b&gt; katie grayburn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yelled at you: &lt;b&gt; my dad i guess&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent you an email: &lt;b&gt; livejournal&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;|| Have you ever.. ||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said &quot;I love you&quot; and meant it?: &lt;b&gt; yeah &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone out in public in your pajamas: &lt;b&gt; yeah &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kept a secret from everyone: &lt;b&gt; yeah all the time.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cried during a movie: &lt;b&gt; yeah &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever at anytime owned new kids on the block stuff: &lt;b&gt;.....gay&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planned your week based on the TV Guide: &lt;b&gt; no&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been on stage: &lt;b&gt; yeah &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been to New York: &lt;b&gt; yeah &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been to California: &lt;b&gt; no&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hawaii:  &lt;b&gt; no&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;China:  &lt;b&gt; no&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canada:  &lt;b&gt; no&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Europe:  &lt;b&gt; no&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asia:  &lt;b&gt; no&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;South America:  &lt;b&gt; no&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Australia:  &lt;b&gt; no&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wished you were the opposite sex:  &lt;b&gt; noooo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What time is it now?: &lt;b&gt; 9:16 pm&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apples or bananas?: &lt;b&gt; neither&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue or red?: &lt;b&gt; blue&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wal-Mart or target?: &lt;b&gt; walmartt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring or Fall?: &lt;b&gt; spring&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what are you going to do after you finish this?: &lt;b&gt; go shoot myself in the face&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the last meal you ate?: &lt;b&gt; macaroni. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High school or college?: &lt;b&gt; highschool&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you bored?: &lt;b&gt; extremely&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last noise you heard?: &lt;b&gt; the tv&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last smell you sniffed?: &lt;b&gt; axjuvksenmf&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time you went out of state/province?:&lt;b&gt; in december&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;|| Friendship/Love ||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight?: &lt;b&gt; nooo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want children one day &amp; if so, how many?: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; no , i dont want any&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most important thing to you in a friendship is: &lt;b&gt; trust&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;|| Other Info ||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Criminal record?: .&lt;b&gt;..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you speak any other languages?: &lt;b&gt; SI &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last book you read: &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; the torn skirt &amp;lt;/b&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name some of your favorite things in your bedroom?: &lt;b&gt; my guitar&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Thing you dislike about yourself the most: &lt;b&gt; my nose. &amp; my lips &amp; my personality&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worst feeling in the world: &lt;b&gt; being hurt in any way&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who you love: &lt;b&gt; my mom , shes seriously the only one who cares. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;|| You ||&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nickname(s): &lt;b&gt; BOJANGLES .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old do you look?:&lt;b&gt; 14?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old do you act?: &lt;b&gt; 14?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glasses/Contacts: &lt;b&gt; no&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any pets?: &lt;b&gt; NO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get embarrassed: &lt;b&gt; hardly ever, only when i trip on the main stairs  at school &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes you happy?: &lt;b&gt; when i eat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What upsets you?:&lt;b&gt; when people lie just to hurt my feelings.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>dashboard confessionals - ghost of a good thing</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>depressed</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 11 Apr 2004 14:56:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>eh</title>
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  <description>this break has been lame.&lt;br /&gt;i had a dream i killed myself at school. &lt;br /&gt;happy easter though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;red&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>all falls down- kayne west.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">all falls down- kayne west.</media:title>
  <lj:mood>annoyed</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 11 Apr 2004 04:30:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>THIS IS DEDICATED TO MY LOVERS.</title>
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  <description>i was at the mall all day, i love getting new clothes. :)&lt;br /&gt;yeah, the whole mean thing is getting OLD.&amp; getting me nowhere but with no friends, or people that are just like me.&lt;br /&gt;so fuck it-&lt;br /&gt; yeah so uh,\HAPPY EASTER. I GUESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;red&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>the strokes - tonight.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">the strokes - tonight.</media:title>
  <lj:mood>jealous</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 10 Apr 2004 16:30:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>its so hard not to judge people.</title>
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  <description>i really should start to care more.im sick of being mean to people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so straight, so candid, so thoughtful, so gracious, so sound, so even-handed Dont be so damn being and dont waste my fucking time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;red&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>rockin the suburbs- ben folds five</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>jealous</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 09 Apr 2004 21:17:00 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Quit acting so friendly.Dont nod dont laugh all nicely.&lt;br /&gt;Dont think you&apos;ll up-end me.Dont sigh,dont sip your iced-tea. &lt;br /&gt;And dont say, &quot;Its been a while.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;And dont flash that stupid smile Dont ask me how Ive been.  Dont think Ive forgotten, you never liked that necklace. So cordial, so rotten... kiss, kiss, lets meet for breakfast,&lt;br /&gt;Dont show up so on-time and dont act like your so kind Dont ask me how Ive been. Dont sit there and play just so frank, so straight, so candid, so thoughtful, so gracious, so sound, so even-handed Dont be so damn being and dont waste my fucking time. Dont ask me how Ive been.&lt;br /&gt;because i &lt;dfn&gt;finally &lt;/dfn&gt;got my head on straight.&lt;br /&gt;ill be doing everyone a favor anyways-&lt;br /&gt;my dad just gave me 40bucks im going to goblow it&lt;br /&gt;on some clothes or something.yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;red&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>. jimi hendrix- castles made of sand</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 07 Apr 2004 18:51:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>im in a deeper mess.</title>
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  <description>today was extremely extremely gay &lt;br /&gt;&amp; wish my dad wasnt home for break-hes so annoying. :( &lt;br /&gt;something needs to change- hm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;red&quot;&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>jimi hendrix- manic depression.</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>crushed</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 05 Apr 2004 18:36:58 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i hate having so much on your mind you cant sleep.&lt;br /&gt; this has been the worst week &lt;br /&gt;iused to &lt;dfn&gt; LOVE &lt;/dfn&gt; school, now i hate it.. bye</description>
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  <lj:music>eminem- halies song.</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>crappy</lj:mood>
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