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  <title>strangers on the street, lovers when we sleep</title>
  <subtitle>Gigi</subtitle>
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    <name>Gigi</name>
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  <updated>2008-09-09T00:18:34Z</updated>
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    <title>___etoile @ 2008-09-08T20:17:00</title>
    <published>2008-09-09T00:18:34Z</published>
    <updated>2008-09-09T00:18:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">fuck college a little bit. i'm not unhappy here, but i'm not happy by any means yet. i have yet to find my niche, and it kind of sucks a little bit. i don't know how to compel others to talk to me, and i don't know how to compel myself to talk to others. it's really difficult. i miss feeling whole. i miss youuuuuuuu.</content>
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    <title>___etoile @ 2008-08-04T20:48:00</title>
    <published>2008-08-05T03:50:32Z</published>
    <updated>2008-08-05T03:50:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i'm not doing so well with this... i'm not flat out bawling or anything, but i just have this distinct feeling that it will be difficult for me to let go of some things... and i'm freaking out a little bit about it. i want to just be free of this place, but i just can't allow that to happen.&lt;br /&gt;i want to float on a cloud to new york and settle like a snowflake and melt onto the ground amidst my new people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i wish you were there to melt with me.</content>
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    <title>___etoile @ 2008-07-19T03:29:00</title>
    <published>2008-07-19T10:34:50Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-19T10:34:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">dudee, so my family is here which is cool. i think i like callum best. we joke around. it's nice to feel like i have siblings... brothers, you know? whatever.&lt;br /&gt;i had dinner with the fam, dad, and erik tonight. erik seemed a bit awkward, but spending time with him nowadays is THE MOST IMPORTANTTHING EVERRRR. like. what the fuck will i do without him, life will be unbearable and sucky. whyyyyyyy isn't he going to ny with meeeee, FUCK LIFE UP THE CUNTHOLE.&lt;br /&gt;whatever, erik &amp;lt;3s santa weed so good for his highs. basically i'm a little drunk right now, but i managed to drive lots annnndd get erik home safely without barfing all over his living room.&lt;br /&gt;erik, why won't you come with me in my suitcase, my best bud?&lt;br /&gt;'cept i hate it when you take me to parties that you essentially ignore me at for a lot of it. not tiizzziightt, ya know? thanks dude.&lt;br /&gt;anywhoooo, my job is coming up. maybe raging waters. all very tight. i kind of wish i didn;t have my job anymore, but whatever, i can't argue 1200 bucks. no way josemexican.</content>
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    <title>you make me wanna shout</title>
    <published>2008-07-14T08:10:23Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-14T08:10:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so basically fuck. big time. tonight was a mess. a huge mess. and now i don't even know what to think anymore. gaaaaaaahhhhhh life throws big ole curve balls atcha, and they always give me black eyes :-/, fuckfuckfuck.</content>
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    <title>___etoile @ 2008-07-13T01:00:00</title>
    <published>2008-07-13T08:08:33Z</published>
    <updated>2008-07-13T08:08:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i got a holga, so i'm hoping to take some cool pictures of people to make my dorm room feel more homey... i;m nervous about leaving i guess, so maybe this will make it easier. i'll have the people i love smiling down at me from the walls above me and it'll be tight. i'm also using my dad's camera which is a little more complicated so the pics could all turn out crap but i hope not...&lt;br /&gt;my cat's been chilling with me, which is nice. but she snores and has no teeth. she's kinda weird. and i feel fucking bad for her cause i named her something really retarded when i was little and now i can't change it cause you know... she'd get confused or some shit....&lt;br /&gt;i guess in a lot of ways i've been doing better than usual, but like, i've had a couple of breakdowns lately... maybe it's just summer's ending too quickly, or i'm not seeing enough of everyone or whatever, but it's beginning to wear on me. crying sucks.&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting a job though! i'll end up getting paid about $1200 overall, which will be amazing, so i'm really excited about that.&lt;br /&gt;i just hope i get to see erik enough; he's leaving the 3rd, and who knows if he'll be back in time to see me off. i told him we have to see each other every day, which was a bit of an exaggeration, but ya know, it's chill. but like... no we have to we have to we have to. it's super important.&lt;br /&gt;and i've been drawing and painting and stuff. i did a couple egon schiele copies which was cool... the faces were a little crude, but i didn't want to take too long perfecting everything cause it's not original material.&lt;br /&gt;i hope i stop requiring alcohol to feel comfortable in social situations, but it seems like everyone does nowadays. it's pretty sad, but i'm basically socially retarded so i don't know what to tell you....&lt;br /&gt;holga pic: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.thejamjar.com/photos/holga_07_500px.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooo prettyyyy.</content>
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    <title>___etoile @ 2006-09-26T11:25:00</title>
    <published>2006-09-26T18:24:50Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-26T18:24:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">it's over...</content>
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    <title>___etoile @ 2005-09-12T17:40:00</title>
    <published>2005-09-13T00:39:23Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-13T02:29:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/archer904/28328.html"&gt;Click here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click the above link and post a comment. The guy will donate one dollar to aid with Hurricane Katrina for every comment, so comment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>___etoile @ 2005-04-05T19:00:00</title>
    <published>2005-04-06T01:56:56Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-06T01:56:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/community/___thevogue"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v314/punchupp/commthat/banner3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt; Join please.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:___etoile:35331</id>
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    <title>pritty cule</title>
    <published>2005-03-23T05:25:25Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-23T05:27:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;ever so sweet, &lt;br /&gt;you baked it in cakes for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v154/letslaughxat_emma/IMG_1858.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aurelia; Jeremy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v154/letslaughxat_emma/IMG_1851.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick; Camille.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v154/letslaughxat_emma/IMG_1845.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aurore; Ashley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v154/letslaughxat_emma/IMG_1826.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v154/letslaughxat_emma/IMG_1816.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy; Aurelia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v154/letslaughxat_emma/IMG_1810.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy; Nick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v154/letslaughxat_emma/IMG_1808.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan's butt; Aurelia's pooch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v154/letslaughxat_emma/IMG_1863.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aurelia; Jordan; Jeremy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v154/letslaughxat_emma/IMG_1805.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v154/letslaughxat_emma/IMG_1801.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aurelia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v154/letslaughxat_emma/IMG_1795.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan; Aurelia (background: Aurore, Amber, Morgane)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v154/letslaughxat_emma/IMG_1783.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aurelia; Jeremy (Nathalie, Clemence..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v154/letslaughxat_emma/IMG_1781.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy; Jordan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v154/letslaughxat_emma/IMG_1882.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan; Ashley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v154/letslaughxat_emma/IMG_1777.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremiah the Great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone come visit me so I'm not lonely this weekend with all y'all in Palm Springs. (*cough*SamJordan*cough*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;-Gigi.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>___etoile @ 2005-02-01T21:14:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-02T05:12:34Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-02T05:12:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;b&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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    <title>everyone rejoice</title>
    <published>2004-12-31T05:23:15Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-31T05:23:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;big&gt;GIGI'S BACK! &lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAAAAAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got back today at about 3:30, stood in 18 million lines... Eh. The plane ride was alright. Definitely better than before. I had a window seat and everything. Oh joy. &lt;br /&gt;London was fun. I went shopping, visited only one museum, went on the public transport (bus, train, tube) an awful lot, saw family... Had an awful row with an aunt and now I shan't be speaking to her anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah. All's well that ends well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've moved. Everyone come give me hugs and kisses and house warming gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And call my cell and say welcome home. I want to talk to everyone! I've missed you all insanely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;It's my birthday a month from Saturday.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>Is it true, lovers?</title>
    <published>2004-12-12T17:12:51Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-15T03:04:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;table width="300" align="center" border="1" bordercolor="black" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#66CCFF" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are the Individualist&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;font color="#0000CC" size="+6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  4&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are sensitive and intuitive, with others and yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are creative and dreamy... plus dramatic and unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're emotionally honest, real, and easily hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally expressive, others always know exactly how you feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/numberquiz.html"&gt;What number are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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    <title>___etoile @ 2004-12-01T22:11:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-02T06:11:01Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-03T02:38:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;No n0t now x: Leo or Keo or whatever-wants to know when if i'm coming in winter...why?&lt;br /&gt;No n0t now x: And he bloody said BEAVER power when it's obviously a MARMOT!&lt;br /&gt;Baby Britain x: So you two can have a drinking face off like you've been talking about FOREVER.&lt;br /&gt;No n0t now x: Ooooooh.&lt;br /&gt;No n0t now x: Right.&lt;br /&gt;Baby Britain x: No one knows what a marmot is...&lt;br /&gt;No n0t now x: YES THEY DO!&lt;br /&gt;No n0t now x: Don't SAY THAT!&lt;br /&gt;Baby Britain x: Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Baby Britain x: You only know cause you looked up world domination on google and that's what came up.&lt;br /&gt;No n0t now x: NOOOO marmot is marmotte in français and I see them all the time when I go to Val d'Iser&lt;br /&gt;No n0t now x: They whistle for effing sakes!! They aren't beavers!&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;Gotta love them marmots, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class='ljuser' lj:user='____pandemonium' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://users.livejournal.com/____pandemonium/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://users.livejournal.com/____pandemonium/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;____pandemonium&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; wants some love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give her some &amp;hearts;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthxbye people.&lt;/big&gt;</content>
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    <title>Shivaree</title>
    <published>2004-11-26T19:30:31Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-26T19:30:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;"There was a time way, way back in Egypt when a man was so scarce that a woman had to wear her coins and do a little dance in the marketplace to attract one. [...] I saw belly-dancers in the murals on the tombs in Egypt, with zills on their fingers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You've been to Egypt?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hell sport, I danced there in the moonlight before the temple of Isis."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is turning out to be quite a show.&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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    <title>___etoile @ 2004-08-30T15:58:00</title>
    <published>2004-08-30T22:59:52Z</published>
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