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  <title>strangest angels dancing in the deepest oceans</title>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 03 Oct 2006 04:33:54 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;small&gt;new journal.&lt;br /&gt;i came and looked at the entries.&lt;br /&gt;everything that i wrote is not even who i am anymore.&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s so far from it.&lt;br /&gt;so, new journal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel free to add it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.livejournal.com/savy_socialite&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 22 Sep 2005 05:16:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>im letting go...</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;today was the first day i worked since last weds.&lt;br /&gt;bah.&lt;br /&gt;i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;i was dreading going back all week.&lt;br /&gt;not to mention: we were slow as fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mallaurie picked me up from work.&lt;br /&gt;i came home and changed than we went to the marketplace to have pizza.&lt;br /&gt;came back to my house.&lt;br /&gt;than went to zingo&apos;s to have ice cream and milkshakes with erik and kristine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna miss that goober.&lt;br /&gt;i only have 3 more days left with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but he will be back for my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;and i cant wait for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;im tired of being here.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna move forward.&lt;br /&gt;i wanna be more sure... &lt;br /&gt;there i am with you.&lt;br /&gt;so take me on.&lt;br /&gt;and move me forward.&lt;br /&gt;and make me more sure of where i am with you.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>e.r.e.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">e.r.e.</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 28 Aug 2005 08:51:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>just putting this on here...</title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 21 Mar 2005 23:42:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i want the one on the top right.</title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 06 Feb 2005 08:29:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i misses yous.</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;kent told me that hes moving back to ohio on the 24th.&lt;br /&gt;that made me really sad.&lt;br /&gt;im going to miss him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to work 3:30-11:30 tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;shitty.&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>none.</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 22 Jan 2005 01:02:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>sometimes i just have one of those teeny bopper moments...</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;friday, feb. 25&lt;br /&gt;$12&lt;br /&gt;tsunami bomb, &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;circa survive&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@ jerry&apos;s pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh me. oh my.&lt;br /&gt;do you even know how excited i am for this show?&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s been over a year since i&apos;ve seen anthony green perform.&lt;br /&gt;ill be counting down the days til this show, you can betcha.&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>the postal service.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">the postal service.</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 14 Jan 2005 05:27:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>today was more boring than usual.</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;my dads watching the true story of the exorcist.&lt;br /&gt;how it happened in real life with a little boy.&lt;br /&gt;ill be havin me some good dreams tonight.&lt;br /&gt;sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nana and papa are coming down tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;and thanks to work, i wont be able to see chase&apos;s band play.&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>adair.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">adair.</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 11 Jan 2005 01:03:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>r.i.p.</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;cam,&lt;br /&gt;i know me and you dont really hang out anymore,&lt;br /&gt;but im very sorry for your loss.&lt;br /&gt;its incredibly heartbreaking.&lt;br /&gt;i remember at your party the baby was playing with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;he was so adorable.&lt;br /&gt;once again, im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;theres really nothing else i can say...&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 26 Dec 2004 06:32:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>bah humbug...</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;dear santa,&lt;br /&gt;i was very dissapointed when i awoke this morning and he wasnt under my tree.&lt;br /&gt;i have been good all year long too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck you fatso,&lt;br /&gt;savannah&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>the plot to blow up the eiffel tower.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">the plot to blow up the eiffel tower.</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 11 Dec 2004 20:46:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>sonny came up and gave me and autumn two free shirts. aww.</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;last night was fun.&lt;br /&gt;i haven&apos;t had one of those in a long while.&lt;br /&gt;i went to jerry&apos;s to see from first to last, emery, roses are red, and boys night out.&lt;br /&gt;it was great to hang out with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;it made me realize what i&apos;d miss if i did move away like i want to.&lt;br /&gt;im still contemplating the fact of moving though.&lt;br /&gt;so who knows.&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>laguna beach.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">laguna beach.</media:title>
  <lj:mood>blah</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 02 Dec 2004 18:37:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>please be okay...</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;i dont know what happened.&lt;br /&gt;i keep forgetting to breath cause i&apos;m worrying so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;please&lt;/i&gt; don&apos;t let what my gut is telling me the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>nothing.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">nothing.</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 02 Dec 2004 02:59:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>yesterdays blurrrrrrr.</title>
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  <lj:music>throwdown.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">throwdown.</media:title>
  <lj:mood>cold</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 30 Nov 2004 00:34:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>what else can i say?</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;i just don&apos;t know nothing about anything anymore.&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>the higher.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">the higher.</media:title>
  <lj:mood>blah</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 29 Nov 2004 01:08:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>im not too fond of turkey, so all i ate was 3 rolls and cider.</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;Well Thanksgiving was its ol&apos; boring self this year.&lt;br /&gt;Shea came over after he ate at his mom&apos;s house.&lt;br /&gt;He got a new tattoo the night before so we went to Rite-Aid to get him some cream to put on it.&lt;br /&gt;I went to his house later that night with Chris, Autumn, and Chase.&lt;br /&gt;I spent the night.&lt;br /&gt;That was kinda a mistake cause I didn&apos;t sleep at all and I had to be at work at 11 for &lt;i&gt;the busiest shopping day of the year.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brittany came into town so I got to hang out with her the past couple of days which was really cool, cause I really missed her alot, and I&apos;m glad that she got her shit together ever since she moved to Clovis.&lt;br /&gt;We went to Shea&apos;s last night cause I bought him the TERROR shirt that I have at my work.&lt;br /&gt;He liked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got off of work today an hour and 15 minutes early.&lt;br /&gt;score.&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>my chemical romance.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">my chemical romance.</media:title>
  <lj:mood>tired</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 24 Nov 2004 06:32:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Shea hated my peppermint mocha, and I smoked alot today...</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;Shea called and woke me up at 9:30 this morning, and said that he was going to come over.&lt;br /&gt;He told me the night before that he was, but not that early.&lt;br /&gt;So I said okay, and fell back asleep, and re-awoke when he rang my doorbell.&lt;br /&gt;I answered it, than went back into my room.&lt;br /&gt;We layed there for a long while, talking.&lt;br /&gt;Than we decided to go to Taco Bell.&lt;br /&gt;After Taco Bell, we went to Starbucks, than to Lowes so he could get a peep hole for his door.&lt;br /&gt;We came back to my house for a bit, than he had to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight me and Courtney went to the Salvation Army, where I got two new kick ass shirts, than to the dollar store, than met my mom at Sorrella&apos;s for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;After we ate, my mom took me to World Records cause the CD I ordered last week came in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all...&lt;br /&gt;today was a great day.&lt;br /&gt;Finally.&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Park.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Park.</media:title>
  <lj:mood>dorky</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 22 Nov 2004 01:41:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>my mom and sister seen the hickey on my neck, i blamed it on my straightener, they didn&apos;t buy it...</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;Last night me, Mel, Sarah, and Geoff all went to the dollar theatre to see &lt;i&gt;Napoleon Dynamite.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I adore that movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And still, I adore him.&lt;br /&gt;And miss him more and more as each day goes by.&lt;br /&gt;More than anything and everything.&lt;br /&gt;How long can I pretend that this whole &quot;friends&quot; thing will work?&lt;br /&gt;I honestly don&apos;t know.&lt;br /&gt;I love him so much, and I know he feels the same.&lt;br /&gt;He says we&apos;ll be together again, someday soon.&lt;br /&gt;But should I just sit here and wait, and brush all these other boys off my shoulders?&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t think that&apos;s fair.&lt;br /&gt;But God, I&apos;d do anything for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love just sucks sometimes.&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>new homegrown...strange.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">new homegrown...strange.</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 20 Nov 2004 03:43:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I Just Wanna Clear One Thing Up!</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;FROM MEL&apos;S JOURNAL...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;myonededication (myonededication) wrote,&lt;br /&gt;@ 2004-11-18 00:12:00 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current mood:  horny &lt;br /&gt;Current music: The Used- Hard to say! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blast from the past! LAME!!!! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today I hung out with Kacie (we were so hungover), then went with my mom to some beauty places, and OMG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fucking tried to strip the black out of my hair and it changed red and then faded back to black...i&apos;m sooo fucking pissed off. I fried my hair for no fucking reason...OMGGGG....I couldn&apos;t be more pissed right now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to wear a shower cap on my head for 5 hours b/c i had to leave that shit in to get all the black out. I looked so fucking retarded. And sanna made me drive her happy ass around wearing it. But it is ok b/c she hadn&apos;t showered and had no makeup on and smelt like ______ N E Ways I won&apos;t say..LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hung out til prolly 10pm and I had a great time just talking and bullshiting with her, That pie we ate in like 1 minute was FAB!!! OMG you don&apos;t even know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love her so much.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But YAH I feel really girlie......woot woot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEACE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of that shit for nothing....what the FUCK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From: cutawaythehurt  &lt;br /&gt;Subject:  &lt;br /&gt;Message:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;cutawaythehurt &lt;br /&gt;2004-11-19 19:31 (link)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;SEX!&lt;br /&gt;Come on! Just Say It!&lt;br /&gt;I Smelled Like Sex!&lt;br /&gt;Rough, Hardcore, Booty spankin, On The Rug Porn SEX!&lt;br /&gt;And It Was Good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>mel&apos;s sweet laugh.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">mel&apos;s sweet laugh.</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 20 Nov 2004 03:35:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>And I Think You&apos;re The Best Person Ever As Well!&amp;lt;3</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;I&apos;m really dissapointed in someone.&lt;br /&gt;Someone who said that they would always be there for me.&lt;br /&gt;And when I really do need you, you break your promise.&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s like, &lt;i&gt;oh God, now what in the hell am I going to do?!!!??&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well worry for about a month is one thing.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck.&lt;br /&gt;She just really pisses me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing seems to be going very well lately.&lt;br /&gt;As you can read.&lt;br /&gt;I hope I pull out of this slump very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tonight:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Downtown... no bar. : (&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>from first to last.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">from first to last.</media:title>
  <lj:mood>cold</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 15 Nov 2004 20:26:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I Just Don&apos;t Want To Wait Forever...</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;I went and seen heavy heavy low low, and nevea tears last night.&lt;br /&gt;My little sister Autumn, and her mom, who&apos;s one of those hip/cool/listens to good music/ and goes to shows kind of moms, came and got me.&lt;br /&gt;I brought black velvet with me and we went to fast trips to get fountain drinks.&lt;br /&gt;Her mom got vodka for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shea and Brandon met us down there. After a while we walked to the bar, but Terry wasn&apos;t there,&lt;br /&gt;so I just went pee, and we left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went with Chris to the store, got some more whisky, and met Shea and Brandon at their house.&lt;br /&gt;I drank a little bit more. &lt;br /&gt;And me and Chris left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing too exciting went on last night, but I had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I thought about quitting drinking, and smoking. &lt;br /&gt;Than I thought about it some more, &lt;br /&gt;and decided not to.&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>dead poetic.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">dead poetic.</media:title>
  <lj:mood>hungry</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 14 Nov 2004 05:55:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>You Announced It To Everyone... Even My Sister.</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;Last night was lovely.&lt;br /&gt;Gave me hope.&lt;br /&gt;I Love You. Boo.&amp;hearts;&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>No Music. Just Thinking Of You. &lt;3</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">No Music. Just Thinking Of You. &lt;3</media:title>
  <lj:mood>cheerful</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 12 Nov 2004 22:06:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Why Do All These Damn Songs Remind Me Of You?!</title>
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  <description>Of all the things I&apos;ve believed in&lt;br /&gt;I just want to get it over with&lt;br /&gt;Tears form behind my eyes&lt;br /&gt;But I do not cry&lt;br /&gt;Counting the days that pass me by &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been searching deep down in my soul&lt;br /&gt;Words that I&apos;m hearing are starting to get old&lt;br /&gt;It feels like I&apos;m starting all over again&lt;br /&gt;The last months were just pretend&lt;br /&gt;And I said, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye to you&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye to everything that I knew&lt;br /&gt;You were the one I loved&lt;br /&gt;The one thing that I tried to hold on to &lt;br /&gt;The one thing that I tried to hold on to &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still get lost in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And it seems that I can&apos;t live a day without you&lt;br /&gt;Closing my eyes and you chase my thoughts away&lt;br /&gt;To a place where I am blinded by the light&lt;br /&gt;But it&apos;s not right &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it hurts to want everything and nothing at the same time&lt;br /&gt;I want what&apos;s yours and I want what&apos;s mine&lt;br /&gt;I want you&lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;m not giving in this time &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the stars fall&lt;br /&gt;I will lie awake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You&apos;re my shooting star&lt;/b&gt;&amp;hearts;</description>
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  <lj:music>Tv.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Tv.</media:title>
  <lj:mood>crushed</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 12 Nov 2004 01:29:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>So I Guess My Ass Looks Good In Spandex....</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;Autumn and Andrew picked me up from work last night.&lt;br /&gt;We went to Ben Dover&apos;s for the show.&lt;br /&gt;The Warriors and Donny Brook both cancelled.&lt;br /&gt;But the show was still awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Side note: slam dancers turn me on. Alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shea and Brandon met me down there, and we walked to the bar cause Mel and Jen were there.&lt;br /&gt;$12= 2 pitchers of Bud Light.&lt;br /&gt;I love not being straight edge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got drunk. It was great. Kacie showed up so we went to Shea&apos;s band practice for a little bit, then we all went back to the bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I passed out in Kacie&apos;s backseat while listening to the country music station.&lt;br /&gt;First song that came on?&lt;br /&gt;...a song about shooting stars.&amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took that as a sign. A good sign. &lt;br /&gt;And the night was going wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;I was happy.&lt;br /&gt;So happy.&lt;br /&gt;I hope everything turns out well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;m glad that you, Mel, had a good time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must be going...  Mel wants to get on, and she&apos;s having an orgasm while looking at My Chemical Romance in AP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight: SILVER FOX!....duh.&lt;br /&gt;And we need to make it a point to dress skanky... cause I&apos;m broke. : )&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>the higher.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">the higher.</media:title>
  <lj:mood>anxious</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 10 Nov 2004 20:41:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>This Goes Out To A Couple Of Boys...</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;Why can&apos;t guys see something great when it&apos;s starring them right in the fucking face?&lt;br /&gt;Look at her.&lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;She would do anything and everything for you.&lt;br /&gt;Do you expect her to wait around till you get your head straight?&lt;br /&gt;Do you honestly think that no other guys see what you see in her?&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re in for a reality check very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s a shame that we have to go through this together. &lt;br /&gt;I love you with all my heart Mel.&amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tell them lies and they will believe you.&lt;br /&gt;When you&apos;re honest they will decieve you.&lt;br /&gt;If you play them they will stay with you.&lt;br /&gt;But if you love them they will just leave you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Terror.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Terror.</media:title>
  <lj:mood>annoyed</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 09 Nov 2004 07:53:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>im *sneeze* still *sneeze* madly in LOVE *sneeze* with you!</title>
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  <description>&lt;center&gt;I just found out like five minutes ago that this boy I was completely gaga over earlier this year is now engaged.&lt;br /&gt;I think it&apos;s awesome.&lt;br /&gt;I hope the best for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work was pretty much dead today, well for the three hours I was there it was.&lt;br /&gt;I bought Terror&apos;s cd today, and Blondies greatest hits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As each moment passes I&apos;m getting sicker and sicker.&lt;br /&gt;I just sneezed five times in a row.&lt;br /&gt;Cute, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atleast I have tomorrow off...&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>remembering never.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">remembering never.</media:title>
  <lj:mood>horny</lj:mood>
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