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  <title>i am just that cold churchyard shadow</title>
  <subtitle>that horrible thing that cannot be, yet somehow is</subtitle>
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    <name>ride or die</name>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:___killbabies:18748</id>
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    <title>sufjan stevens</title>
    <published>2005-05-03T09:25:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-03T09:25:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Golden rod and the four edged stone. the things i brought you when you found out you had cancer of the bone. Your father cried on the telephone and drove his car into the navy yard just to prove that he was sorry. In the morning through the window shade, when the light pressed up against your shoulder blade i could see what you were reading. All the glory that the lord has madeand the complications you could do without, when i kissed you on the mouth. Tuesday night at the bible study we raise our hand and pray over your body but nothing ever happens. I remember at Micheals house, in the living room when you kissed my mouth and i almost touched your blouse. In the morning at the top of the stairs when your father found out what we did that night and you told me that you were scared. All the glory when you ran outside  with your shirt tucked in and your shoes untied. Sunday night when i clean the house I see a card where you wrote it out with pictures of your mother. On the floor at the great divide, with my shirt tucked in and my shoes untied. I am crying in the bathroom. In the morning when you finally go and the nurse runs in with her head held low and the carpet matched the windows. In the morning in the winter shade, on the first of march, on the holiday, I thought i saw you breathing. All the glory that the lord has made and the complications when i see his face in the morning in the window. All the glory when you took our place&lt;br /&gt;but he took my shoulders&lt;br /&gt;and he shook my face&lt;br /&gt;and he takes and he takes and he takes</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:___killbabies:18485</id>
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    <title>Bret Easton Ellis is God</title>
    <published>2005-04-01T07:02:17Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-01T07:02:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">"Trent, wake up, asshole," I say loudly over the music.&lt;br /&gt;"I'm up, dude, I'm up. Eyes are just tired."&lt;br /&gt;"Open them," I tell him&lt;br /&gt;He opens them and looks around the car. "Hair looks good," he tells Ronnette.&lt;br /&gt;"Did it myself. I had this dream, see, where I saw the whole world melt. I was standing on La Cienega and from there I could see the whole world melting and it was just so strong and realistic like. And so I thought, Well, if this dream comes true, how can I stop it, you know?"&lt;br /&gt;I'm nodding my head.&lt;br /&gt;"How can I change things, you know? So I thought if I, like pierced my ear or something, like alter my physical image, dye my hair, the world wouldn't melt. So I dyed my hair and this pink lasts. I like it. It lasts. I don'th think the world is gonna melt anymore."&lt;br /&gt;I'm not to reassured by her tone and I can't believe I'm actually nodding my head, but I pull up to Danny's Okie Dog on Santa Monica and she trips as she climbs out of the small back seat of the Mercedes and lies on the sidewalk and laughs as I drive away. I ask Trent where he met her. We pass the billboard on Sunset. Disappear Here. Wonder if he's for sale.&lt;br /&gt;"Just around," he says. "Wanna joint?"</content>
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    <title>___killbabies @ 2005-02-24T00:18:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-24T07:19:04Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-24T07:19:04Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v11/seventhHope/petasign.gif"&gt;</content>
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    <title>___killbabies @ 2005-02-16T19:38:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-17T02:39:45Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-17T02:39:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://cheston.com/pbf/PBF003ADSnailHarassment.jpg"&gt;</content>
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    <title>___killbabies @ 2005-02-14T18:32:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-15T01:33:02Z</published>
    <updated>2005-02-15T01:33:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">these past couple weeks have probably been the fucking worst weeks of my life</content>
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    <title>___killbabies @ 2005-02-14T01:11:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-14T08:12:21Z</published>
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    <content type="html">if anyone has hairclippers with a gaurd size 6-8 please let me know i have to cut my hair tomorrow and i dont want to pay to do it.</content>
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    <title>___killbabies @ 2005-02-10T19:05:00</title>
    <published>2005-02-11T02:06:20Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Who else is looking forward to another shitty valentines day?</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:___killbabies:16989</id>
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    <title>___killbabies @ 2005-01-03T03:52:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-03T10:57:39Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-03T10:57:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">"The most basic question is not what is best but who shall decide what is best."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt; -Thomas Sowell &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Some see private enterprise as a predatory target to be shot, others as a cow to be milked, but few are those who see it as a sturdy horse pulling the wagon." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt; -Winston Churchill &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The worst crime against working people is a company which fails to operate at a profit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt; -Samuel Gompers &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In economic terms, pleading national interest is the declining cottage industry of those who have been bypassed by the global economy. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt; -Kenichi Ohmae &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Underlying most arguments against the free market is a lack of belief in freedom itself." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt; - Milton Friedman &lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:___killbabies:16810</id>
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    <title>___killbabies @ 2004-12-26T20:03:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-27T03:14:44Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-27T03:15:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. I miss somebody right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;02. I don’t watch much TV these days&lt;br /&gt;03. I love olives &lt;br /&gt;04. I love sleeping&lt;br /&gt;05. I own lots of books&lt;br /&gt;06. I wear glasses (sometimes)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07. I love to play video games. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;08. I’ve tried drugs.&lt;br /&gt;09. I’ve watched porn movies&lt;br /&gt;10. I have been in a three-some &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. I have been the psycho-ex in a past relationship &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. I believe honesty is usually the best policy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. I have acne free skin &lt;br /&gt;14. I like and respect Al Sharpton.&lt;br /&gt;15. I curse frequently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;16. I have changed a lot mentally over the last year&lt;br /&gt;17. I have a hobby&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. I’ve been told I have an applebottom&lt;br /&gt;19. I carry my knife/razor everywhere with me&lt;br /&gt;20. I’m really, really smart&lt;br /&gt;21. I’ve broken someone’s bones&lt;br /&gt;22. I have a secret that I am ashamed to reveal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;23. I love the rain &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. I’m paranoid at times&lt;br /&gt;25. I would get plastic surgery if it were 100% safe, free of cost, and scar-free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;26. I need money right now!&lt;br /&gt;27. I love Sushi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. I talk really, really fast&lt;br /&gt;29. I have fresh breath in the morning&lt;br /&gt;30. I have semi-long hair&lt;br /&gt;31. I have lost money in Las Vegas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;32. I have at least one brother and/or one sister&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. I was born in a country outside of the U.S.&lt;br /&gt;34. I shave my legs on a regular basis &lt;br /&gt;35. I have a twin&lt;br /&gt;36. I have worn fake hair/fingernails/eyelashes in the past &lt;br /&gt;37. I couldn’t survive without Caller I.D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;38. I like the way that I look sometimes &lt;br /&gt;39. I have lied to a good friend in the last 6 months &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. I know how to cornrow &lt;br /&gt;41. I am usually pessimistic &lt;br /&gt;42. I have a lot of mood swings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;43. I think prostitution should be legalized &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. I think Britney Spears is hot &lt;br /&gt;45. I have cheated on a significant other in the past&lt;br /&gt;46. I have a hidden talent &lt;br /&gt;47. I’m always hyper no matter how much sugar I have.&lt;br /&gt;48. I think that I have a lot of friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;49. I am currently single.&lt;br /&gt;50. I have kissed someone of the same sex &lt;br /&gt;51. I enjoy talking on the phone &lt;br /&gt;53. I love to shop &lt;br /&gt;54. I would rather shop than eat &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. I would classify myself as ghetto &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;56. I’m bourgie and have worn a sweater tied around my shoulders &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. I’m obsessed with my XANGA or Livejournal&lt;br /&gt;58. I don’t hate anyone. &lt;br /&gt;59. I’m a pretty good dancer&lt;br /&gt;60. I don’t think Mike Tyson raped Desiree Washington &lt;br /&gt;61. I’m completely embarrassed to be seen with my mother PFFFT, I LOVE MY MOM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;62. I have a cell phone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. I believe in God&lt;br /&gt;64. I watch MTV on a daily basis&lt;br /&gt;65. I have passed out drunk in the past 6 months&lt;br /&gt;66. I love drama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;67. I have never been in a real relationship before&lt;br /&gt;68. I’ve rejected someone before&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. I currently have a crush on someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;70. I have no idea what I want to do for the rest of my life&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;71. I want to have children in the future &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. I have changed a diaper before&lt;br /&gt;73. I’ve called the cops on a friend before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;74. I bite my nails&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. I am a member of the Tom Green fan club&lt;br /&gt;76. I’m not allergic to anything&lt;br /&gt;77. I have a learning disability &lt;br /&gt;78. I have dated someone at least 10 years older or younger. I will next year.&lt;br /&gt;79. I plan on seeing Ice Cube’s newest "Friday" movie. I AM OBSESSED.&lt;br /&gt;80. I am very shy around the opposite sex sometimes&lt;br /&gt;81. I’m online 24/7, even as an away message&lt;br /&gt;82. I have at least 5 away messages saved &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;83. I have tried cigarrettes before&lt;/b&gt; (bitch i smoke that shit all the time)&lt;br /&gt;84. I have made a move on a friend’s significant other in the past&lt;br /&gt;85. I own the "South Park" movie&lt;br /&gt;86. I have avoided assignments at school to be on Xanga or blogdrive or Livejournal&lt;br /&gt;88. I enjoy some country music&lt;br /&gt;89. I would die for my best friend&lt;br /&gt;87. When I was a kid I played "the birds and the bees" with a neighbor or chum &lt;br /&gt;90. I think that Pizza Hut has the best pizza&lt;br /&gt;91. I watch soap operas whenever I can &lt;br /&gt;92. I’m obsessive, anal retentive, and often a perfectionist&lt;br /&gt;93. I have used my sexuality to advance my career&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;94. I love Michael Jackson, scandals and all&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. I am a virgin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;96. I know all the words to Slick Rick’s "Children’s Story" &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97. Halloween is awesome because you get free candy &lt;br /&gt;98. I watch Spongebob Squarepants and I like it&lt;br /&gt;99. I have dated a close friend’s ex&lt;br /&gt;100. I have cut myself before. Unfortunately.&lt;br /&gt;101. I am happy at this moment.</content>
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    <title>___killbabies @ 2004-12-12T14:19:00</title>
    <published>2004-12-12T21:20:47Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-12T21:20:47Z</updated>
    <content type="html">this shit is crazy beans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.crush007.com/love.cgi?id=1102882300ftc"&gt; http://www.crush007.com/love.cgi?id=1102882300ftc&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>___killbabies @ 2004-11-28T18:31:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-29T01:38:10Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-29T01:38:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">You need a big wide space&lt;br /&gt;You need life, you need grace&lt;br /&gt;Disapointment in your skin &lt;br /&gt;I'll always let you in&lt;br /&gt;Pull a feather from the nest &lt;br /&gt;Fasten it to your chest&lt;br /&gt;Shoot yourself up to me&lt;br /&gt;Cut through the gravity&lt;br /&gt;You dont have to be scared&lt;br /&gt;You hold yourself down there&lt;br /&gt;You would like it here i know&lt;br /&gt;You were meant to let it go&lt;br /&gt;I am the Sun&lt;br /&gt;I'm the only one&lt;br /&gt;I'll pull you to me &lt;br /&gt;The moon and the sea&lt;br /&gt;When the oxygen come and blows it all clean&lt;br /&gt;Remember to breath &lt;br /&gt;We are the ones with the hearts and the motion&lt;br /&gt;We fill up the sky and we burn with devotion&lt;br /&gt;When our bodies are done and hard times are over&lt;br /&gt;Remember to breath</content>
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    <title>___killbabies @ 2004-11-23T01:01:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-23T08:02:38Z</published>
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    <content type="html">Who is John Galt?</content>
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    <title>___killbabies @ 2004-11-20T16:23:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-20T23:25:17Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-20T23:25:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://www.entusa.com/Facial%20Flaps/advancement_flap/af-surgery-f.jpg"&gt;</content>
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    <published>2004-11-20T23:16:23Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-20T23:16:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://www.uploadadultimages.net/images/350276wonderwoman1.jpg"&gt;</content>
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    <title>Who knows how to make love stay?</title>
    <published>2004-11-19T23:46:35Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-19T23:46:35Z</updated>
    <content type="html">1. Tell love you are going to the Junior's Deli on Flatbush Avenue in Brooklyn to pick up a cheesecake, and if love stays, it can have half. It will stay.&lt;br /&gt;2. Tell love you want a momento of it and obtain a lock of its hair. Burn the hair in a dime-store incense burner with yin/yang symbols on three sides. Face southwest. Talk fast over the burning hair in a convincingly exotic language. Remove the ashes of the burnt hair and use them to paint a mustache on your face. Find love. Tell it you are someone new. It will stay. &lt;br /&gt;3. Wake love up in the middle of the night. Tell it the world is on fire. Dash to the bedroom window and pee out of it. Casually return to the bed an assure your love that everything is going to be all right. Fall asleep. Love will be there in the morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt; -Tom Robbins &lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>___killbabies @ 2004-11-14T17:59:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-15T01:01:38Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.despair.com/indem.html"&gt;despair.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;best idea for a company i have ever seen.</content>
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    <title>___killbabies @ 2004-11-08T01:06:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-08T08:09:24Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-08T08:09:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://www.protestwarrior.com/nimages/store/hollywood_activism.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.protestwarrior.com/nimages/store/socialized_medicine.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.protestwarrior.com/nimages/store/democrat_president.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.protestwarrior.com/nimages/store/patriot_act_sticker.gif"&gt;</content>
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    <title>___killbabies @ 2004-11-04T02:54:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-04T17:03:24Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-04T17:03:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Rush Limbagh today said that the young voter turnout for the election was the same amount as in 2000 Bush-Gore race.  That makes me kindof sad.</content>
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    <title>___killbabies @ 2004-10-28T14:42:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-28T21:48:01Z</published>
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    <content type="html">why is it a neccessity for every girl to be a "slutty" something for halloween. i hear people say that they will be something completely rediculous that is completely unoriginal and then throw slutty in front and then its cool again. i.e. i have a friend who will remain unamed who decided to be a "slutty" ninja turtle......WHAT&amp;gt;!&amp;gt;~!&amp;gt;@@!&amp;gt;#~!@ does that make sense. when did halloween become the one day out of the year where it is acceptable for girls to dress like prostitutes? not that its a bad thing it just boggles my mind.</content>
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    <title>___killbabies @ 2004-10-28T00:59:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-28T08:08:53Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-28T08:08:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">when you turned and blew a kiss to me the candles all went out&lt;br /&gt;everyone had knowing looks but you still had you still had your doubts&lt;br /&gt;so i spit into and open palm and ran it through you hair&lt;br /&gt;and the birds, well they just wouldnt dare&lt;br /&gt;and so the moment is wasted on you&lt;br /&gt;and now the moments gone&lt;br /&gt;and so the moments wasted on you&lt;br /&gt;and now the moments gone&lt;br /&gt;well you timing was impecible, you wispered in my ear&lt;br /&gt;and the sound of your teeth grinding was the only sound i could hear&lt;br /&gt;so i gaze into an open palm and suddenly felt shy &lt;br /&gt;cause the secrets it revealed were that someday you would die&lt;br /&gt;and so the moment is wasted on you&lt;br /&gt;and now the moment is gone&lt;br /&gt;and so the moments wasted on you&lt;br /&gt;and now the moments gone&lt;br /&gt;and now the moments gone &lt;br /&gt;well so you longed for an epiphany but all your talk was small&lt;br /&gt;so the costume parties ending and the ghost returned to its call&lt;br /&gt;and so the moment is wasted on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--clem snide&lt;br /&gt;and now the moments gone&lt;br /&gt;and so the moments wasted on you&lt;br /&gt;and now the moments gone&lt;br /&gt;and now the moments gone&lt;br /&gt;and now the moments gone&lt;br /&gt;and now the moments gone</content>
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    <title>___killbabies @ 2004-10-25T13:51:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-25T20:52:53Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-25T21:02:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Ok im gonna lay it flat...if i hear another word about how outsourcing jobs is ruining our economy im going to have to shit in some peoples mouths.  heres a concept for you: INSOURCING. fine outsourcing is ruining your life because the career you want is expendable to go into can be done faster and cheaper in a third world country.  i (somewhat) agree. But if i hear another lameass talk about how detrimental outsourcing is on our economy i want them to stop and think about what they are saying for a second. Think Honda, Nissan, Tobisha, Samsung and every other U.S. subsidiary of Japan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;bold&gt;THE FACTS ABOUT INSOURCING&lt;/bold&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-U.S. subsidiaries employ 5.4 million Americans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-U.S. subsidiaries support an annual payroll of $307 billion and pay, on average, 31% more than all U.S. companies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-U.S. subsidiaries heavily invest in the American manufacturing sector. 34% of the jobs at U.S. subsidiaries are in manufacturing -- more than double the proportion of manufacturing at all U.S. companies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-U.S. subsidiaries manufacture in America to export goods around the world -- accounting for over 20% of all U.S. exports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-New foreign direct investment (FDI) in the U.S. totaled $39.9 billion in 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-In 2003, U.S. subsidiaries reinvested $38.6 billion in their U.S. operations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-U.S. Subsidiaries have spent $27.5 billion on U.S. research and development activities.</content>
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    <title>___killbabies @ 2004-10-24T18:29:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-25T01:47:15Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-25T03:19:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">He asked: "What do you want?"&lt;br /&gt;She answered: "You know what I want," her voice heavy and flat.&lt;br /&gt;"Yes. But I want to hear you say it. All of it."&lt;br /&gt;"If you wish." Her voice had the sound of efficiency, obeying an order with metallic precision. "I want to sleep with you. Now, tonight, and at any time you may care to call me. I want your naked body, your skin, your mouth, your hands. I want you--like this--not hysterical with desire--but coldly and conciously--without dignity and without regrets--I want you--I have no self-respect to bargain with me and divide me--I want you--I want you like an animal, or a cat on a fence, or a whore."&lt;br /&gt;     She spoke on a single, level tone, as if she were reciting an austere catechism of faith.  She stood without moving, her feet in flat shoes planted apart, her shoulders thrown back, her arms hanging straight at her sides. She looked impersonal, untouched by the words she pronounced, chaste like a young boy. &lt;br /&gt;     "You know I hate you, ______. I hate you for what you are, for wanting you, for having to want you. I'm going to fight you--and I'm going to destroy you--and I tell you this as calmly as I told you that I'm a begging animal. I'm going to pray that you can't be destroyed--I tell you this, too--even though I believe in nothing an have nothing to pray to.  But I will fight to block every step you take.  I will fight to tear every chance you want away from you. I will hurt you through the only thing that can hurt you--through your work. I will fight to starve you, to stragle you on the things you won't be able to reach. I have done it to you today--and that is why I shall sleep with you tonight."&lt;br /&gt;     He sat deep in his chair, stretched out, his body relaxed, and taut in relaxation, a stillness being filled slowly with the violence of future motion. &lt;br /&gt;     "I have hurt you today.  I'll do it again. I'll come to you whenever I have between you--whenever I know that I have hurt you--and I'll let you own me.  I want to be owned, not by a lover, but an adversary who will destroy my victory over him, not with honorable blows, but with the touch of his body on mine. That is what I want of you, _____. That is what I am. You wanted to hear it all. You've heard it. What do you wish to say now?"&lt;br /&gt;     "Take your clothes off."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayn Rand&lt;br /&gt;The Fountainhead</content>
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    <title>___killbabies @ 2004-10-13T13:18:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-13T20:20:49Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-13T20:20:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i love how political activism is the like the new von dutch trucker hat of the university campus. its so awesome finally a trend that actually matters. i walk around campus all day smiling. end of story. debates are going to be insane.  domestic policy. wow. im going to go to the debate event naked in a trenchcoat and mastrabate the whole time. nothing gets me off like politics.</content>
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    <title>___killbabies @ 2004-10-11T08:00:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-12T08:01:47Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-12T08:05:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">i drove to tucson to see micheal moore.  not because i like moore by anymeans. i was excited to see so much political activism it was amazing and intense.  i agreed with about maybe 5% of what moore said.  its funny how alot of liberals have a double standard for free speach.  not to generalize but alot of liberals think micheal moore is the best thing to happen to the democratic party but when republicans come to voice their oppinion at the rally moore deems it neccessary to insult them and associate their behaivor with the republican party as a whole.  the reason i didn't yell out my disagreement with his statements was because i personally didnt feel like it was my place to voice my oppinions at a liberal rally.  moore acted in an extremely unprofessional manner and i really look down on him for that...instead of being the bigger man and just ignoring the rediculous behaivor the protesters were displaying he instigated then and eventually told them to "shut the fuck up" i mean come on.  its funny he preached the predictable viewpoints like free healthcare and unrestricted immigrant policy and anti large corperations.  he told us that all these things need to be changed and he is so quick to form these conclutions however i have never heard a plausable solution for any of these things from his mouth.  free healthcare for instance.  yeah canada has if for free but its shitty and slow and thats why the canadian prime minister gets treated in america because its the best healthcare money can buy.  if you're sick and you need medical attention we have county hospitals.  dont get me wrong i think it would be great to give everyone free healthcare and i also think it would be more appropriate to use hugs and kisses as our new form of currency.  the poor are just going to get over run with taxes anyways if we provide healthcare for everyone.  what about big business guys.  does anyone stop to think of the jobs large corp. provide. all the immigrants you let in need jobs and the unskilled labor market is where they go.  thare extremely large contributers to our nations GDP.  with out business there are no jobs with out jobs there is poverty.  Socialism man what a great concept.  everyone has free healthcare but they may not live to recieve it because they have to wait extended periods of time to recieve it.  im not over generalizing liberals. i know alot of democrats that make extremely valid points. but its the ones that listen to micheal moore who worry me.  because i critize radical librals doesnt mean im voting for bush or that im telling you john kerry is evil so dont pitch me shit about that. but when you think about the issues remember that you can't pick a stance on somehting because it sounds nice. of course republicans would want to let everyone in to the country or provide free healthcare but the reason alot of them are opposed is because there is logical basis behind it and they realize that fact that they sound good coming out of someones mouths but in practice its just not in the cards.</content>
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    <title>___killbabies @ 2004-10-07T01:49:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-07T08:51:42Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-07T08:51:42Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Hearnedog (1:46:18 AM): women should be mens property and i stand strong by that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you disagree with this statement please feel free to IM Hearnedog and voice your oppinion. his name is Sean Reitmeyer and i live with him so if you need directions to our house so you can verbaly badger him on his beliefs i would be more than happy to disclose this information.</content>
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