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  <title>solo summer nights</title>
  <subtitle>jennifer andrea</subtitle>
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    <name>jennifer andrea</name>
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  <updated>2006-01-30T01:05:24Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_jazzyjenn:151258</id>
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    <title>belle &amp; sebastian</title>
    <published>2006-01-30T00:33:52Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-30T00:33:52Z</updated>
    <lj:music>none</lj:music>
    <content type="html">when the half light makes for a clearer view&lt;br /&gt;sleep a little more if you want to&lt;br /&gt;but restlessness has seized me now, it's true&lt;br /&gt;i could watch the dreams flicker in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;lying here asleep on a sunbeam&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if you realize you fascinate me so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[belle&amp;sebastian]</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_jazzyjenn:150620</id>
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    <title>i love you more than being seventeen</title>
    <published>2006-01-26T21:03:13Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-30T01:05:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>strokes</lj:music>
    <content type="html">"you're sad but you smile&lt;br /&gt;it's not in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;your eyeballs won't change&lt;br /&gt;it's the muscles around your eyes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[the strokes]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so sick of tv dinners, fast food resteraunts, and doing the same old thing every day.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_jazzyjenn:150372</id>
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    <title>oh razorblade, that's what i call love</title>
    <published>2006-01-26T03:50:43Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-26T03:50:43Z</updated>
    <lj:music>strokes- razorblade</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i love plain cheese burgers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"he would never talk, but he was not shy&lt;br /&gt;she was a street-smart girl but she could not lie&lt;br /&gt;they were perfect for each other say it now&lt;br /&gt;cause in your heart it's loud"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the strokes</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_jazzyjenn:149316</id>
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    <title>Death of the Flowers</title>
    <published>2006-01-11T23:54:40Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-11T23:54:40Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;The Death of the Flowers&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;The Melancholy days have come, the saddest of the year,   &lt;br /&gt;Of wailing winds, and naked woods, and meadows brown and sere;   &lt;br /&gt;Heaped in the hollows of the grove, the autumn leaves lie dead;   &lt;br /&gt;They rustle to the eddying gust, and to the rabbit's tread;   &lt;br /&gt;The robin and the wren are flown, and from the shrubs the jay,                  5 &lt;br /&gt;And from the wood-top calls the crow through all the gloomy day.   &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Where are the flowers, the fair young flowers, that lately sprang and stood   &lt;br /&gt;In brighter light and softer airs, a beauteous sisterhood?   &lt;br /&gt;Alas! they all are in their graves, the gentle race of flowers   &lt;br /&gt;Are lying in their lowly beds with the fair and good of ours.                  10 &lt;br /&gt;The rain is falling where they lie, but the cold November rain   &lt;br /&gt;Calls not from out the gloomy earth the lovely ones again.   &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;The wind-flower and the violet, they perished long ago,   &lt;br /&gt;And the brier-rose and the orchis died amid the summer glow;   &lt;br /&gt;But on the hill the goldenrod, and the aster in the wood,                      15 &lt;br /&gt;And the yellow sunflower by the brook in autumn beauty stood,   &lt;br /&gt;Till fell the frost from the clear cold heaven, as falls the plague on men,   &lt;br /&gt;And the brightness of their smile was gone, from upland, glade, and glen.   &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;And now, when comes the calm mild day, as still such days will come,   &lt;br /&gt;To call the squirrel and the bee from out their winter home;                   20 &lt;br /&gt;When the sound of dropping nuts is heard, though all the trees are still,   &lt;br /&gt;And twinkle in the smoky light the waters of the rill,   &lt;br /&gt;The south wind searches for the flowers whose fragrance late he bore,   &lt;br /&gt;And sighs to find them in the wood and by the stream no more.   &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;And then I think of one who in her youthful beauty died,                       25 &lt;br /&gt;The fair meek blossom that grew up and faded by my side.   &lt;br /&gt;In the cold moist earth we laid her, when the forests cast the leaf,   &lt;br /&gt;And we wept that one so lovely should have a life so brief:   &lt;br /&gt;Yet not unmeet it was that one, like that young friend of ours,   &lt;br /&gt;So gentle and so beautiful, should perish with the flowers.                    30 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William Cullen Bryant. 1794–1878</content>
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    <title>you said the words you knew you knew</title>
    <published>2006-01-11T21:43:08Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-29T20:35:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>relient k- mmhmm</lj:music>
    <content type="html">"i've been housing all this doubt and insecurity&lt;br /&gt;and i've been locked inside that house&lt;br /&gt;all the while you hold the key and&lt;br /&gt;i've been dying to get out and that might be the death of me&lt;br /&gt;even know there's no way in knowing&lt;br /&gt;where to go promise i'm going because&lt;br /&gt;i gotta get outta here&lt;br /&gt;i'm stuck inside of this rut that i fell into by mistake&lt;br /&gt;i gotta get outta here&lt;br /&gt;and i'm begging you, i'm begging you, &lt;font size="10"&gt;i'm begging you&lt;/font&gt; to &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;be my escape&lt;/b&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;-Relient K</content>
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    <title>the sugary smell of springtime</title>
    <published>2006-01-06T00:36:14Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-06T00:36:14Z</updated>
    <lj:music>death cab [duh]</lj:music>
    <content type="html">"Think about love, or hate, or joy, or rage-- whatever makes you feel something, makes your palms sweat or your toes curl.  Focus on that feeling.  When people don't express themselves, they die one piece at a time.  You'd be shocked at how many adults are really dead inside--walking through their days with no idea who they are, just waiting for a heart attack or cancer or a Mack truck to come along and finish the job.  It's the saddest thing I know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mr. Freeman from &lt;u&gt;Speak&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love teachers that care.  I don't think that makes me any kind of suck up.</content>
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    <title>DISNEYWORLD 2005-06!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title>
    <published>2006-01-04T03:02:52Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-04T03:02:52Z</updated>
    <lj:music>mcs!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/mandysdisney29.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/drewsdisney14.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAPTOR!!!!! Oh my god, i invented the most retarded and random inside joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/drewsdisney11.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shit myself on this ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/drewsdisney18.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ate here for breakfast lunch and dinner one day.  [hey it was free.  sweeet meal coupons].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/drewsdisney21.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by far, our favorite ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/drewsdisney25.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAPTOR!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/drewsdisney5.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nat and Shana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/mandysdisney10.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason, Josh, Alex, Eric [the original four].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/mandysdisney1.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing in the fountain.  we played in another one and drenched ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/mandysdisney11.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooooooh sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/mandysdisney12.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquafucker... i mean alex and mandy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/mandysdisney14.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spacemountain!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/mandysdisney15.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristen and Mandy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/mandysdisney16.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandy and myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/mandysdisney19.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buzzlightyear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/mandysdisney20.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the buzz ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/mandysdisney21.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mandy and a spaceman thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/mandysdisney25.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason fed them candy canes.  mmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/mandysdisney26.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;diesel and mix in the back, then eric mandy and josh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/mandysdisney27.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me mix and man [haha man]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/mandysdisney28.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the boys on barrels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/mandysdisney29.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;starting with jason in the yellow... jason, alex, diesel, kevin, josh&lt;br /&gt;then front row... zach mandy smickey me kristen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/mandysdisney30.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shana and heather!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/mandysdisney31.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me mandy eric, try 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/mandysdisney32.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/mandysdisney33.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/mandysdisney4.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/mandysdisney5.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason and mandy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/mandysdisney6.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rockin the cowboy hats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/mandysdisney7.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the kids with hats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/mandysdisney8.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inspirational statue stance!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/mandysdisney9.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me tay and mandy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/IM000110.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have the same camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/IM000113.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i randomly took this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/IM000117.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Krevin... i love this pair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/IM000119.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mandy and jason?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/IM000125.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eric running through the thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/IM000126.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other kids get wet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/IM000130.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/IM000131.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHEENA! My airbrush tat [gosh i'm hardcore].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/IM000132.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alexia and erica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/IM000133.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mandy and meeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/IM000135.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our group again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/IM000136.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. paxton is an official director mousekateer!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/IM000137.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were lots of parades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i24.photobucket.com/albums/c16/sorcerermickeyrocks/IM000137a.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jason looks like satan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had the best time ever.  except epcot, which is burning down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i leave you with four last words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAPTOR! NARNIA! TIRE! WALRUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 jenn</content>
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    <title>MERRY CHRISTMAS!</title>
    <published>2005-12-25T02:30:04Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-25T02:33:20Z</updated>
    <lj:music>jack johnson- banana pancakes</lj:music>
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    <title>Merrrrry Christmas Eve!</title>
    <published>2005-12-24T17:50:34Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-24T22:39:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>none</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/jason3.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/Copyofjason5.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are MY panties!  Yesss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/Copyofjason6.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fairies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/jason1.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalie has TI-double G- ERRR!!! power!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/jason7.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bouncers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/jason4.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF is even happening here?  [we were dancing it up].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/jasoneric.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awwwwwwwwww!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/jason2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/jason8.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hell no, we won't let you in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/jason9.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhhh.  yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/jason10.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soooooda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/jason11.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too many soda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/jason12.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaaaaaaaysooooonaaaaaahhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/jason13.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frolicking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/jason14.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/jason15.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drewface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/jason16.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started a dance party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/jason17.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris looks happy. [sarcasm much?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/jason18.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full... of shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/jason19.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a fake list and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best Christmas party &lt;i&gt;ever&lt;/i&gt; you might say?  The whole freaking band in Jason's basement is always a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas everyone!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_jazzyjenn:145946</id>
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    <title>_jazzyjenn @ 2005-12-21T00:15:00</title>
    <published>2005-12-21T05:24:17Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-21T05:24:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>hmmmmm?</lj:music>
    <content type="html">"Crashed on the floor when I moved in&lt;br /&gt;This little bunk alone with some strange new friends&lt;br /&gt;Stay up too late, and I'm too thin&lt;br /&gt;We promise each other it's til the end&lt;br /&gt;Now we're spinning empty bottles&lt;br /&gt;It's the five of us&lt;br /&gt;With pretty eyed boys girls die to trust&lt;br /&gt;I can't resist the day&lt;br /&gt;No, I can't resist the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenny screams out and it's no pose&lt;br /&gt;'Cause when she dances she goes and goes&lt;br /&gt;Beer through the nose on an inside joke&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited, I haven't spoken&lt;br /&gt;And she's so pretty, and she's so sure&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm more clever than a girl like her&lt;br /&gt;The summer's all in bloom&lt;br /&gt;The summer is ending soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's alright and it's nice not to be so alone&lt;br /&gt;But I hold on to your secrets in white houses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm a little bit over my head&lt;br /&gt;I come undone at the things he said&lt;br /&gt;And he's so funny in his bright red shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;We were all in love and we all got hurt&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sneak into his car's black leather seat&lt;br /&gt;The smell of gasoline in the summer heat&lt;br /&gt;Boy, we're going way too fast&lt;br /&gt;It's all too sweet to last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's alright&lt;br /&gt;And I put myself in his hands&lt;br /&gt;But I hold on to your secrets in white houses&lt;br /&gt;Love, or something ignites in my veins&lt;br /&gt;And I pray it never fades in white houses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first time, hard to explain&lt;br /&gt;Rush of blood, oh, and a little bit of pain&lt;br /&gt;On a cloudy day, it's more common than you think&lt;br /&gt;He's my first mistake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you were all faster than me&lt;br /&gt;We gave each other up so easily&lt;br /&gt;These silly little wounds will never mend&lt;br /&gt;I feel so far from where I've been&lt;br /&gt;So I go, and I will not be back here again&lt;br /&gt;I'm gone as the day is fading on white houses&lt;br /&gt;I lie, put my injuries all in the dust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In my heart is the five of us&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In white houses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you, maybe you'll remember me&lt;br /&gt;What I gave is yours to keep&lt;br /&gt;In white houses"&lt;br /&gt;-Vanessa Carlton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song reminds me of the summer SOOOOOOOOOO MUCH.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_jazzyjenn:145882</id>
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    <title>perks... once again</title>
    <published>2005-12-19T05:40:38Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-19T05:40:38Z</updated>
    <lj:music>death cab- company calls</lj:music>
    <content type="html">"Once on a yellow piece of paper with green lines&lt;br /&gt;he wrote a poem&lt;br /&gt;And he called it “Chops”&lt;br /&gt;because that was the name of his dog&lt;br /&gt;And that’s what it was all about&lt;br /&gt;And his teacher gave him an A&lt;br /&gt;and a gold star&lt;br /&gt;And his mother hung it on the kitchen door&lt;br /&gt;and read it to his aunts&lt;br /&gt;That was the year Father Tracy&lt;br /&gt;took all the kids to the zoo&lt;br /&gt;And he let them sing on the bus&lt;br /&gt;And his little sister was born&lt;br /&gt;with tiny toenails and no hair&lt;br /&gt;And his mother and father kissed a lot&lt;br /&gt;And the girl around the corner sent him a&lt;br /&gt;Valentine signed with a row of X’s&lt;br /&gt;and he had to ask his father what the X’s meant&lt;br /&gt;And his father always tucked him in bed at night&lt;br /&gt;And was always there to do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once on a piece of white paper with blue lines&lt;br /&gt;he wrote a poem&lt;br /&gt;And he called it “Autumn”&lt;br /&gt;because that was the name of the season&lt;br /&gt;And that’s what it was all about&lt;br /&gt;And his teacher gave him an A&lt;br /&gt;and asked him to write more clearly&lt;br /&gt;And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door&lt;br /&gt;because of its new paint&lt;br /&gt;And the kids told him&lt;br /&gt;that Father Tracy smoked cigars&lt;br /&gt;And lefts butts on the pews&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes they would burn holes&lt;br /&gt;That was the year his sister got glasses&lt;br /&gt;with thick lenses and black frames&lt;br /&gt;And the girl around the corner laughed&lt;br /&gt;when he asked her to go see Santa Claus&lt;br /&gt;And the kids told him why&lt;br /&gt;his mother and father kissed a lot&lt;br /&gt;And his father never tucked him in bed at night&lt;br /&gt;And his father got mad&lt;br /&gt;when he cried for him to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once on a paper torn from his notebook&lt;br /&gt;he wrote a poem&lt;br /&gt;And he called it “Innocence: A Question”&lt;br /&gt;because that was the question about his girl&lt;br /&gt;And that’s what it was all about&lt;br /&gt;And his professor gave him an A&lt;br /&gt;and a strange steady look&lt;br /&gt;And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door&lt;br /&gt;because he never showed her&lt;br /&gt;That was the year that Father Tracy died&lt;br /&gt;And he forgot how the end&lt;br /&gt;of the Apostle’s Creed went&lt;br /&gt;And he caught his sister&lt;br /&gt;making out on the back porch&lt;br /&gt;And his mother and father never kissed&lt;br /&gt;or even talked&lt;br /&gt;And the girl around the corner&lt;br /&gt;wore too much makeup&lt;br /&gt;That made him cough when he kissed her&lt;br /&gt;but he kissed her anyway&lt;br /&gt;because that was the thing to do&lt;br /&gt;And at three A.M. he tucked himself into bed&lt;br /&gt;his father snoring soundly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s why on the back of a brown paper bag&lt;br /&gt;he tried another poem &lt;br /&gt;And he called it “Absolutely Nothing”&lt;br /&gt;Because that’s what it was really all about&lt;br /&gt;And he gave himself an A&lt;br /&gt;and a slash on each damned wrist&lt;br /&gt;And he hung it on the bathroom door&lt;br /&gt;because this time he didn’t think&lt;br /&gt;he could reach the kitchen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- a poem from perks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope no one ever has to understand the end of that poem because that'd be no good.  as creepy as this poem is i love it for some reason.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_jazzyjenn:145012</id>
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    <title>oooohh chariot!</title>
    <published>2005-12-16T03:31:25Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-16T03:31:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>gavin degraw- chariot</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Today I learned how to snowboard... and I fell on my ass.  yusss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/vivian.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/jasssse.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaaaaason!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/christopherr.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/chris2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris being weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/chrisme.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me [wrapped up in a blanket FREEZING] and christopher being goofy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/ericclown2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/ericclown.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! sexy... haha.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_jazzyjenn:144716</id>
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    <title>swear to shake it up</title>
    <published>2005-12-15T05:43:51Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-15T05:43:51Z</updated>
    <lj:music>panic! at the disco</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/bookcoke.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two of my favorite things in the world...</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>your mom's a man</title>
    <published>2005-12-11T02:49:35Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-11T02:49:35Z</updated>
    <lj:music>death cab- tiny vessels</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/IM000793.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your mom is SUCH a man.</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>launching eggs!</title>
    <published>2005-12-07T21:12:46Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-07T21:12:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>death cab- song for kelly huckabee</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so today we &lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/egg1.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jody, George, and Kelsey... there's didn't go quite so far.  haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/egg5.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jody was impersonating somebody.  I forget who.  still funny though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/egg2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danielle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/egg3.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That one was hilarious.  Didn't go far at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/egg6.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/egg4.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danielle again, yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/egg7.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Mrs. Norris!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha yes.  So that was some fun stuff.  And i ruined my shoes so hopefully i can save them.  also, i have an EGG WOUND!!!  yeah it hit my hand, it was funny.  Well, later kids.&lt;br /&gt;jenn</content>
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    <title>but baby it's cold outside...</title>
    <published>2005-12-06T00:14:11Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-06T04:09:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>death cab- blacking out the friction</lj:music>
    <content type="html">ahhh the first snow of the year and it's &lt;i&gt;soo pretty&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i was 6 jess and i built a tunnel in our backyard and then i feel down in it and broke it.  she got mad at me so we had a fight, then we went inside for hot chocolate and vienna sausages.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i don't mind the weather, i've got scarves and caps and sweaters&lt;br /&gt;i've got longjohns under slacks for blustery days&lt;br /&gt;i think that it's brainless to assume that making changes&lt;br /&gt;to your window's view will give you a new perspective&lt;br /&gt;the hardest part is yet to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't mind restrictions or if you're blacking out the friction&lt;br /&gt;it's just an escape it's overrated anyways&lt;br /&gt;the hardest part is yet to come&lt;br /&gt;when you will cross the country alone"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;death cab for cutie- blacking out the friction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/bunny.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhhhh... yes.  that IS a stuffed bunny roasting on a spit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/bathroom.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude, everyone needs a unicorn mural in their bathroom.  I think so.</content>
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    <title>heheheh</title>
    <published>2005-12-02T04:01:32Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-02T04:01:32Z</updated>
    <lj:music>llkjl;kj</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/hair.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am awesome.</content>
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    <title>gangsta</title>
    <published>2005-12-02T03:23:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-02T03:23:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>moulin rouge- complaine de la butte</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/mejess.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were some cool kids.</content>
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    <title>i wonder how i got along</title>
    <published>2005-11-30T04:13:50Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-30T04:13:50Z</updated>
    <lj:music>your mom</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;nothing&lt;/i&gt; beats sisters.  Ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/jessme2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/brittjess.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/sisters.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The quality of these suck.  but i still love the people in them.</content>
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    <title>_jazzyjenn @ 2005-11-29T17:45:00</title>
    <published>2005-11-29T23:00:02Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-29T23:00:02Z</updated>
    <lj:music>bran new- i will play my game beneath the spinlight</lj:music>
    <content type="html">"I love my mom. And this time, I told her I loved her. And she told me she loved me, too. And things were okay for a little while."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I walked over to the hill where we used to go and sled. There were a lot of little kids there. I watched them flying. Doing jumps and having races. And I thought that all those little kids are going to grow up someday. And all of those little kids are going to do the things that we do. And they will all kiss someone someday. But for now, sledding is enough. I think it would be great if sledding were always enough, but it isn't."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perks is probably the weirdest book ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it looked like death outside my house today.  for some reason it was all sad and depressing and i'm still trying to figure out why it was so pretty at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am way too young and crazy for all of this...</content>
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    <title>no amount of jewlrey and lies can ever make up for the amount of a douchebag you are.</title>
    <published>2005-11-27T17:03:05Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-27T17:03:05Z</updated>
    <lj:music>brand new- soco amaretto lime</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/house.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure who owns that house.  I mean, I've talked to the man who lives there, but I don't know his name.  I was taking a picture and he walked outside onto his porched and just watched.  I told him that his house was amazing and he said thanks and that he wasn't done with all of the decorations just yet, and that he would be finished by the end of the week.  He really kind of made me sad, actually.  Seems to me like he doesn't have any family, seems like he lives alone.  Depressing really because anyone who has that much love for decorating his house must be an amazing person.  Except, I could be wrong of course, he might have seven kids for all i know.  i guess i never will...</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_jazzyjenn:141706</id>
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    <title>Walgreens</title>
    <published>2005-11-27T16:51:34Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-27T16:51:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the cheap seats- service and parts</lj:music>
    <content type="html">and then we went to walgreens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably the most awesome santas ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/walgreenssanta.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/walgreenssantanat.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/walgreenstigerme.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mickey mouse is my homeboy. No really.  We'll be real tight in about a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/walgreensmickeynat.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLOWERS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/walgreensflowersme.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/walgreensflowermetoo.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't posing for this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/walgreensreadingme.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/walgreensnatme.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='cutid1-end'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so that was fun.  Then we decided to be cheap and illegal and take pictures of the quotes we liked out of the 10 dollar book instead of buying it.  how awesome is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/quote6.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/quote5.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/quote4.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/quote2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/quote3.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/quote1.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh, we really are big bags of douche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_jazzyjenn:141469</id>
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    <title>malll...</title>
    <published>2005-11-26T17:47:48Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-26T17:47:48Z</updated>
    <lj:music>02394820idafjkasldkfj0293u</lj:music>
    <content type="html">soo natalie and i went to the mall?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalie's boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/mallnatbear.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These kids walked funny and we followed them around and laughed at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/mallgay.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay nan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/mallnat.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hats...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/mallmehat.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/mallnathat.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trousers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/malltrousers.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/malltrousersnat.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww these little kids were holding hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/mallkids.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/mallstopnat.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this guy wanted to take a picture with me, i have no idea who he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/mallstopfriend.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there was bk for lunch [as always]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/bkchrisfrosty.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/bkchris.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/bkmanda.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sha na na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/bkshana.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/bkalex.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah and i swear i'm going to stop posting pictures... sometime... really.  haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3jenn</content>
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    <title>awesome</title>
    <published>2005-11-25T02:06:19Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-25T04:26:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>laskdjfa;lsdkfj your mom</lj:music>
    <content type="html">how awesome am i?  i am &lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/metounge.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LYKEZ OMEFF GEEZZZ I AM LYKEZ SOOOOO EMO!!!! hahahah except not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/meclose.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't you hate when people take pictures of themselves in the mirror?  so do we&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/emo.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhhhh black and white yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/me2.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you'll never believe where i was here! bwahahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/mesmile.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's tarzan!!! [the jungle animals are PROOF duh]  i &amp;lt;3 brittany [that's my lil sis]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img434.imageshack.us/img434/7062/brittany27qz.jpg" border="0" width="640" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;annnnnnd i like my shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/shoes.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so those were pretty pointless but whatever.&lt;a name='cutid1-end'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so i miss jessica more than ever and it makes me think about our days of eating leaves and trying to run away on bikes when i was 6. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and um.  life is crazy and confusing, but whose isn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JazzySax022: did you know that the tampon in my floor is IN FACT a portkey?&lt;br /&gt;starsweeper1588: OMG!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;starsweeper1588: that is freaking awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i love natalie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end.  i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;333 jenn</content>
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    <title>weekend update!</title>
    <published>2005-11-21T02:29:22Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-21T02:29:22Z</updated>
    <lj:music>cheap seats</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/IM000623.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;candles = my hair?  yes we stuck them in the cake afterwards.  you know "michelle's" cake.  bwahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eric got so mad at me for not deleting these but yay mocaisans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/IM000631.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/IM000630.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris: "wait no i decided that pose sucks"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/IM000632.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHANANANANANAA!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/IM000635.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MISS FAME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/IM000634.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diesel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/IM000633.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAhaaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/IM000636.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twister... our favorite thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/IM000628.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/IM000624.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/IM000627.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/IM000626.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/IM000625.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/IM000629.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric = stupid. (just kidding... we love him)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/IM000639.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/IM000640.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/IM000641.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh.  shana looks nice. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/IM000622.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dogpile = heck yes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a75/kurthalseygirl/IM000637.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;</content>
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