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  <pubDate>Mon, 31 Dec 2007 20:39:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>oh yeah i see of course...</title>
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  <description>so now as I&apos;m aboot to go to bed I see that yeah,&lt;br /&gt;Death guild is on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah.  yes of course it is.&lt;br /&gt;for a million dollars...&lt;br /&gt;eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet I&apos;ll have more fun bein a party girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy NYE everyone.&lt;br /&gt;watch that champagne!</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 25 Dec 2007 04:09:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Post to journal, xmas, new year look back</title>
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  <description>Hey out there luhjayer peeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post has been replaced by an entirely positive one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;^see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Xmas to you all.&lt;br /&gt;Have a Safe and happy new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe tommorrow there will be a real post.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 19 Dec 2007 03:26:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>*random eotw happenings*</title>
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  <description>I have in the past two weeks heard a plethora of humans...&lt;br /&gt;all just a bit from perfectly sane&lt;br /&gt;making declarations that the mayan calendar is off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the prophecies are wrong...&lt;br /&gt;the eotw as we know it is supposedly going to happen much much sooner.&lt;br /&gt;my Jesus fell off his cross and is doing gymnastics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;held on only by his left hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*creepy music*&lt;br /&gt;*psycho stare*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do I keep this thing alive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think they are all wing nuts.&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s just California falling into the ocean...:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or...&lt;br /&gt;what WILL HAPPEN IN 2008????</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 05 Oct 2007 17:34:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Ouch MAH head</title>
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  <description>my head has been blasted open lately.&lt;br /&gt;I can almost say that I have learned more shit about humanity in general in the last few months than I have in a lifetime.  I can honestly say that people are surprisingly awesome and surprisingly disgusting all at the same time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;down to the wire.&lt;br /&gt;almost ready to do some more extreme pirating than we have been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the saves have been miraculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people of middle earth are nice.  Maybe someday I&apos;ll say exactly where it is so ifin yer ever bored you could come and peep this scene...unfortunately there is a shortage of darklings.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 30 Aug 2007 17:29:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ugh</title>
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  <description>Holy crap I wish a little more sleep would have come last night!  I am covered in something like a vodka slick only it involved a fairly responsible amount of beer and a campfire.  I suppose it&apos;s got something to do with the moon, or maybe I am worried about Fur E. Fur...hoping the cat lady doesn&apos;t adopt him out.  I told her I&apos;d be ditchin a good long while.  Or is it the storage bill? Though my debts and responsibilities are small they are still present.  There is an envelope on the way here from my old roomate...I hope there is a chunk of change in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is noon and i&apos;m in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;boy is sleeping.  We are still safe dry and comfy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately I have been fascinated with typing,  newly discovered animals and insects &quot;newly discovered by me&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;I suppose that is nothing new.  I found alot of creatures and some new &quot;chupacabra pictures&quot;&lt;br /&gt;poor old mangy coyote  :(  this is also the SEVEN MILLIONTH time I have set out to learn how to type.&lt;br /&gt;I think it is sticking this time.  My previous efforts were thwarted by boring and long online finds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well that and learning to type usually occurs at a boringish time&lt;br /&gt;and boringish times simply precede trauma drama and chaos.&lt;br /&gt;I should mention these are not boring times.  I think I started this time just to keep my need to study something satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could use a truck station wagon or van type thing...&lt;br /&gt;maybe I can spange one.  LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 24 Aug 2007 01:44:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>still somewhere</title>
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  <description>Still here in the middle of the world doing this pirate thing.  Time has lost it&apos;s meaning and days and minutes and hours just kinda go.  I don&apos;t want to even tell what time I&apos;ve been waking up or going to sleep but it&apos;s some where in between IKEA and sanity. That&apos;s what happens when you put me in a hole with no sun.   I just mostly wonder when the hell it&apos;s going to stop raining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we&apos;re still here.&lt;br /&gt;only now it&apos;s the time of truth I suppose at the bottom of our pockets.&lt;br /&gt;gasless, beerless...I got some change and a few things that could potentially pass quite a bit of time.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m hooked on ciggies and carnival.  Just finished the last of the latters season one just opened a pack of the former.  Left my pencils at my mahs, no matter this chocflop proggie will replace them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&apos;boyfromthen and again&apos; and I are doing okay.  I&apos;ve freaked on him a couple times...and I am amazed at how large my baggage of tricks has become.  As much as I love to re-invent myself and start over I really hate re-inventing myself and starting over.  I can however seem to remember to answer to my new name.  The more I hear it the more my erasure of the past sort of becomes a reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how long it will be until Carrie Anonymous/DOA is just a sliver of a figment of a memory inside my own head?  If someone says this old name will I look?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are thinking up all kinds of plots and schemes for legal survival in this ever floating wasteland.&lt;br /&gt;that&apos;s what we&apos;ve created you know?  A giant country of bullshit and waste.  Wasteful systems, bullshit behavior and attitudes.  In disgust I try to close my eyes to it.  Run away from it.  and...just plain forget about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only thing I miss is my cat&lt;br /&gt;and my fucking security deposit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go out and give someone something.  Put yourself on the line.  Face your fears.  Float.  for one minute forget about all that bullshit fretting maynard from tool sings of...and do something different.&lt;br /&gt;recycle your crap.  go through the shit you don&apos;t need and give it to someone who needs it.&lt;br /&gt;follow me and the fucking rabbit down the hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we all float down here, and I don&apos;t even want a latte anymore.&lt;br /&gt;love</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 07 Aug 2007 15:04:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>on the road to nowherez</title>
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  <description>So like right uhm... First I was like sippin caddy Margaritas by the ocean and I guess we got some sort of bright idea to head on out of paradise for a quick slip into hell we rolled the die.  We drove through them mountains my heart just like beating beets freaking beatnut freakers wild waves of rocks neva stoppin...panic picnic. That&apos;s about the time the rain started pouring down dogs and cats and on my doggy cat you see.  Sure sure I screamed out a yelp and said &quot;never no more&quot; but I kept on keepin on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lightning bolted the wind blew and we were promised a tornadoandthree storms met where I stood- but in the least the road became flat and fast fast like my car was at one time but well....now she&apos;s got no go but we went any way sure enough to say blind and blurry that&apos;s how it goes for hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up in someplace like home only it wasn&apos;t my home cuz all the soldiers are dead and gone and everyone else (save for my goths) is running around chock full of adrenaline and soundin like they got colds.  Least to say it got old and the guilt always bothers and brothers what about the mother and the father and the &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holy ghost. ya&apos;ll know it&apos;s FUICKING WHITE THERE?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we gave it all up-that crazy as place left it in dust and went for them apples.&lt;br /&gt;sauces.  sauced.  saucers.  yeah I guess it was better cuz we thought we were barbarians controlling traffic and ending in cheesecake. and rum.  Everything should end in cheesecake and rum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then.  and then we stopped back into hell.&lt;br /&gt;hah you din know. ha!  ha! (suckers!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we&apos;re hiding out and laying low after a thick hot night with the moon stuck to my moons over my hammies and I&apos;m covered in fur and sweat and stick and rain and sleeplessness.  Someone had a cute idea to open up a cafe that brewed by the cup...only...not to fucking day.  I needed it yesterday.  last year.  last century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pirates vs ninjas.&lt;br /&gt;last night I got a sneak attack from above.&lt;br /&gt;four paws in all the plexus-ez about a hunerd pounds of paws clad in black tipped in white sneaking through the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realize the adjectives lack.  alot.  but I got some fucking hippy looking for all them fucking hippy&apos;s and I guess you know what it means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don&apos;t hVE TIME TO MAKE IT PRETTY HERE.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 03 Aug 2007 18:20:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>post</title>
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  <description>myspace is no substitute for LJcrack.  It has taken me one year to realize this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prepare for cryptorantigrams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 03 May 2007 03:56:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I must confess</title>
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  <description>From the ever indecisive nonconcluding scattered brain(s)&lt;br /&gt;left and right war conjoined equal but seperate and different&lt;br /&gt;hemispheres here-d&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must now confess.  lipless though and listless still my body deftones&lt;br /&gt;the longer I stay the more it calls out/&lt;br /&gt;from the crowd everywhere I go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cautious. careful. nervous. waiting...&lt;br /&gt;we all are. just one step away from an enemy.  here.&lt;br /&gt;and everyone knows it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nervous careful quick scans&lt;br /&gt;eye contact even faster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make peace.  make peace...&lt;br /&gt;easy fast be polite and say it right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch the comfort found in the abiltiy to relax&lt;br /&gt;for just a moment go warriors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go...warriors?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(if you must...I mean if you are in REAL trouble&lt;br /&gt;just look up and say...go warriors in the middle of a sentence.&lt;br /&gt;the city council meeting is interupted at the quarter.&lt;br /&gt;adjourned early.to watch the end of the game.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such A tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That strange feeling of walking the line is a constant here.  Every man woman and child...&lt;br /&gt;is bad.  and beautiful.  The Oak mighty and ancient its roots thrive and make leaf from bloodsoaked soil.&lt;br /&gt;It creeps into you.  It&apos;s bad It&apos;s Bad It&apos;s BAD...mMm MmM MmM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep finding this perfect tough love at every corner in every interaction.&lt;br /&gt;go warriors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is their home.&lt;br /&gt;this is my home.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 28 Feb 2007 22:29:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ugh.</title>
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  <description>you know all that shit about being sweet and strong, open, honest and emotionally available.&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s a bunch of shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be cruel abusive and full of hateful mistrusting rage.&lt;br /&gt;it will get you further in life and bring you many bitches to slap.&lt;br /&gt;maybe it will even bring you children.  ( I mean if you want them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am saying these things.  I hope I don&apos;t mean them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so sad at the world.  I am so tired of being sad at the world.&lt;br /&gt;I am tired of this stupid ass  disfunctional heart I got too.  AND NOW I am really hating myself for being shy.  I mean....(bring the bitch back?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you fuckers can have it.&lt;br /&gt;really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god.this. is not. what I want to say.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 30 Jan 2007 20:22:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i could use...</title>
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  <description>a good dose of rednecks and rednecking about now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something about all that wood panelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could use more soft stuff on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the closet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;always more love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my papers and pens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a good movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more beautiful rose soap.&lt;br /&gt;or maple sugar.( to go with pounds of vanilla.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like it when she tells me I smell like cake.&lt;br /&gt;or he&apos;ll say candles.&lt;br /&gt;I guess that might make it my unbirthday!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can always use an unbirthday.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 29 Jan 2007 20:35:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>yey!....?</title>
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  <description>the sun is out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wait now it&apos;s gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, the sun is out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no...wait....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 25 Jan 2007 21:32:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>holy crap</title>
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  <description>I think I am becoming completely apathetic&lt;br /&gt;in almost every realm.&lt;br /&gt;is this why they breed?&lt;br /&gt;is this an existential conflict?&lt;br /&gt;is this just (almost) 30?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;I.Do.Not.Care</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 23 Jan 2007 22:06:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>typical loathing</title>
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  <description>I am tired.  I have lived and walked the same goddamn life as many of you (as in humans)  It has been hard.  Torturous even.  (**deleted** five hours of me telling you all about my hard life and about life in general)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I SMILE ALL THE FUCKING TIME.&lt;br /&gt;WHY?  BECAUSE I AM HAPPY.  GOD DAMN IT HAPPY.&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE MY LIFE.  I LOVE MY LOVERS.  I LOVE MY 6 BAD ASS GIRLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So YOU BITCH...&lt;br /&gt;YOU FUCKING FAT ASS  REFRIED BLACK BEAN THIGHED GORILLA TOOTHED HEAD WAGGING CAN&apos;T EVEN GET BOYS TO USE YOU AS A BOOTY CALLIN CUM SOCK kick boxer nosed psychic vampire wannabeho with nostrils like two dirt devils BIOTCH  can stop wrecking my day  with your acerbic power tripping psychotic retarded bullshit any fucking time now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because you woke up to piss in your cheerios does not give you the right to be mean and cruel just long enough to suck my life affirming energy from me and give me your green ass death cloud for the rest of the day.  Using one rape and depression as an excuse for your disgusting behavior everyday of your life does not make it better.  You&apos;re jealous.  You&apos;re ugly.  You&apos;re mean.  AND YOU SUCK.  YOU REALLY REALLY SUCK!  (and you would a whole lot more if anyone would let you)  and yes...that&apos;s why I called you a wanna be ho cuz you aren&apos;t even good at being a slut...STRONG BLACK WOMAN MY ASS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To everyone else in my face with their negativity...YOU FUCKING SUCK TOO.  Please stop growling, breaking things, scowling, yelling or whatever the hell else it is you people do in my space or expect a slap.  If I didn&apos;t piss in your cheerios don&apos;t piss in mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate you.  you suck. you are all alone for a reason.&lt;br /&gt;I am alone because I spew vomit everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;there is a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now back to zen.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 22 Jan 2007 02:15:06 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i am really behind in my political and literature- ness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta catch up.  &lt;br /&gt;Or...maybe I just want to remain a happy little dumb boobah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 16 Jan 2007 05:32:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>yey!....?</title>
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  <description>Tonight is a landmark.  A great occasion indeed!  A LONG time goal finally satisfied, done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately I can&apos;t tell you all what this great occasion was.&lt;br /&gt;nor would you want me to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway&lt;br /&gt;To goals. *clink*/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goals.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 13 Jan 2007 17:04:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>why why?</title>
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  <description>Why does waking up too early leave you feeling like a bad acid trip/hangover?  So then you stall and slouch before you know it said day is in full swing and you are all slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean enough sleep just at the wrong time.&lt;br /&gt;I SWORE taking a walk this morning expresso in tow...&lt;br /&gt;that the world was lopsided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out with my roomie last night and played with the dogs in the woods and had a fire and some smoke.&lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t quite know how to vocalize how much being in the trees with dogs and fire and smoke...really makes me feel relaxed and at ease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think something wierd is up with boy 510.&lt;br /&gt;If that&apos;s so then it&apos;s so...though I wouldn&apos;t much like it.  I also don&apos;t really know how to vocalize to him how much I like his presence.  I have bitten him a few times, but it was never cruel.  I think he is more sensitive than I realize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always come off like I&apos;m patronizing someone or just not warm enough or there&apos;s days where my english just doesn&apos;t work, period.  I wonder what&apos;s up with that? It hasn&apos;t always been so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nine oh four aye yem</description>
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  <category>internal blah blah</category>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 12 Jan 2007 04:10:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Thee Victorianh h(OM)e in THA eastbay</title>
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  <description>My things are coming together lately fantastic!  I am bright about 2-007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new place is dope.  The ceilings make my stuff seem so short.  I want to get vertically grandiose.&lt;br /&gt;plenty of room.  The perfect amount.  great shower great tub.  almost free neti(zen)ery.  Sleeping well eating well.  Crazy Ass roomate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Business DONE.  two days off.&lt;br /&gt;just saw thee friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;died on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;pirates that can&apos;t fucking sail...&lt;br /&gt;DAMN I TRIED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh yeah...and btw IT&apos;S FUCKING FREEZING OUTSIDE!&lt;br /&gt;I MEAN RECORD STYLE...&lt;br /&gt;*shakes fists*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love.</description>
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  <category>h(om)e</category>
  <lj:music>weird ass techno</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 06 Jan 2007 19:24:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>LEATHER AND LACE!!!!   Bee four warned</title>
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  <description>Tonight LnL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLIND.  &lt;br /&gt;didn&apos;t want to risk the airplane taking zee contacts and mah nerd glasses kinda clash&lt;br /&gt;(cuz I have never done the naughty schoolgirl bit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO...If you see me thinking I see you and I pull a dick move and don&apos;t say hi...&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s not really because I am an asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s because I&apos;m retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so get all up in my face and kiss me instead.&lt;br /&gt;I promised I would bring back home the plague.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;full pirate mode.  beware.</description>
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  <category>inferno</category>
  <lj:mood>excited</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 2007 02:01:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>2007 already looking brighter!!!</title>
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  <description>Happy NYE All party safe or sleep well!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still might walk a few blocks and have some beers at some bar bar.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOUSEHOLE OFF!!&lt;br /&gt;dude roomate just left the apartment which means...in 2007 I WILL NOT be living in the mouse hole!!!&lt;br /&gt;I will be living in a glorious larger room!!!  (8.5x11&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;11x13)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woooooooooooot wooooooooooot!&lt;br /&gt;this alone makes me smile!</description>
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  <category>no place like h(om)e</category>
  <lj:mood>determined</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 27 Dec 2006 22:32:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>suggest me some itunes</title>
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  <description>oOoOoOoh...lagging behind again in the technology department.&lt;br /&gt;Haven&apos;t been paying much attetion to rahindustrialgoth in like oH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;drop me some hints on what I should DL&lt;br /&gt;and from where if it&apos;s not at itunes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also...&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye 2006.&lt;br /&gt;you sucked monkeynuts.&lt;br /&gt;hard.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 17 Dec 2006 22:39:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>When I watch</title>
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  <description>when I watch you sleep I remember my own times where I become so overwhelmed I want nothing more than to fade into a comfortable pool of darkness.  Sometimes like a teenager I drown myself in my body and it&apos;s own silent peaceful hiberantion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think of getting small when I don&apos;t have the time.&lt;br /&gt;I curl up and bury myself under what ever I can find.&lt;br /&gt;a push just gentle enough to hold me down.  Folded limbs, folded bones&lt;br /&gt;as they fall asleep too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how long can you hold your breath?&lt;br /&gt;how long can one stay bound?&lt;br /&gt;how tight how hard how love how hate?&lt;br /&gt;how rich how poor...how&lt;br /&gt;shh.(is it okay?)</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 24 Nov 2006 02:00:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>rush me some...</title>
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  <description>turkey turkies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y0.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 14 Nov 2006 19:36:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>teh exhale</title>
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  <description>I did it.  I went out.&lt;br /&gt;ALONE to Death Guild&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to, five minutes prior I was sitting on my stoop with Deshajn.&lt;br /&gt;He reminded me how pathetic my exsistance was (of course not on purpose)&lt;br /&gt;I was on the edge of tears as I kind of have been for a few months.&lt;br /&gt;years?  oh gawd.&lt;br /&gt;(WHO IS THIS BITCH?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...two tears in a bucket phukit...dressed darkly ginger rogers I went out. I got&lt;br /&gt;Rockstar parking right in front of the club.&lt;br /&gt;Met two very beautiful women.(Natalie and Margaret?)&lt;br /&gt;Danced by two very good dancers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dancing was much more awkward dancing than usual, mostly because I wanted to but partly  because it was first time EVER I wore ballet FLATS.  My feet were udderly confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yuh- I was quiet, awkward, alone and randomly giggled.&lt;br /&gt;I feel better now.  SF has some of the best boy dancers I have seen, and also...the worst I have seen too :D</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 13 Nov 2006 20:10:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>it.</title>
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  <description>it. is. my friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nappytime.  woot.&lt;br /&gt;clob?  alone?  maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The eight ballsays:  You will die painfully, and alone.  Your sorry ass needs to make some darkling friends.</description>
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