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  <pubDate>Sun, 25 Jan 2004 20:51:24 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;i&gt;How did you lose your virginity?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m finding it terribly difficult not to become bored with these questions.  This is an awfully immature topic to be taking such grand pleasure in.  I see giggling children behind half these entries and ridiculous excuses behind the other half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Uhh ... I was young and drunk and stupid and rebellious.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*snorts*  Hardly.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was far from young, sober, extremely thoughtful and the furthest possible thing from rebellious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sighs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will admit, however, that is near impossible not to remember her wistfully.  She is so far from home.  So far.</description>
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  <description>&lt;i&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.  What more is there to say but that?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose you want some sort of explanation, but I find that I grow tired of explaining myself time and again.  I met my wife and I fell in love with her.  It is unexplainable.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I do believe in love at first sight.</description>
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  <description>&lt;i&gt;Is there ever a good reason to get blindingly drunk?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have seen men make utter fools of themselves when under the influence of mead or ale or some other such drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are asking an Elf Lord if there is ever a good excuse for such horrid behaviour?  Surely you must be joking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If one cannot control their life while they are completely sober, what good excuse would one have to imbibe such drinks and lose even more control?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mankind are such fools.</description>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;Do you feel that you were born with a predetermined role in society? If so, how do you feel about it?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the gift of sight.  I know of many things before they happen and there was once a time I would have refused to answer such a question.  I saw my daughter&apos;s son and I did not tell her.  I lost her because of this.  I know there is a fate meant for all of us, because I can see them.  I do not &apos;feel&apos; that I was born with a predetermined role, I simply know it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot see everything, however.  I did not see the fate of Middle Earth, nor did I see the fate of my daughter.  I simply saw what could be and hoped that I could change it.  I should have accepted that I cannot change the course of the future.  I cannot change what people will do or who they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I feel about this?  I feel quite indescribable.  I wish to be able to change the course of the future, but I know I cannot.  I wish to change what it predetermined, but this I will never be able to do.  I have yet to decide if this is a good thing or a bad thing.</description>
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