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  <title>It&apos;s all caffiene-free, faux punk fatigue.</title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 16 Jul 2007 04:38:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>OTAY</title>
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  <description>OTAY ,&lt;br /&gt;SO TODAY I BOUGHT SHOES WHATEVER, AND WENT TO ITALIAN CONDOS AND ATE RAVIOLI THAT DIDNT COME FROM A CAN AND REAL ITALIAN PIZZA.&lt;br /&gt;I ALSO WENT TO JOE&apos;S THE OTHER DAY AND ATE EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;IM SO FAT IM TALKING ABOUT FOOD.&lt;br /&gt;OVER ALL I HAD FUN WITH ANN AND GIN&amp;amp;TONIC.&lt;br /&gt;LIFE IS GREAT &lt;br /&gt;LIFE&lt;br /&gt;IS&lt;br /&gt;DUMB.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 10 Jul 2007 05:34:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I hate it, I HATE IT!</title>
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  <description>I can&apos;t stand myself. I hate my life. I hate them. I love him.&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO DO? : ( UGGGGGGGGH&lt;br /&gt;STUPID&lt;br /&gt;GAY&lt;br /&gt;MOFUCKNG asjhfsdgker.&lt;br /&gt;nooo!!!!!!!!!!!&amp;nbsp;I AM NOT OKAY.</description>
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  <lj:music>muahahahahahahaha &lt;/3</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">muahahahahahahaha &lt;/3</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 06 Jul 2007 02:51:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>SCHEDULE I HOPE...!</title>
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  <description>&lt;strong&gt;July 06 OR 07&lt;/strong&gt;- Is Guitar Shopping UGH I HOPE...and FOR SHORTS DAMMIT. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;July 08&lt;/strong&gt; IS WHAT? &lt;br /&gt;THE &lt;strong&gt;REST&lt;/strong&gt; OF THE &lt;strong&gt;WEEK&lt;/strong&gt; IS HELL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JULY 14th&lt;/strong&gt; IS KILL MYSELF DAY AND JOEY&apos;S BRUNCH DAY meaning we crash his place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JULY 15th&lt;/strong&gt; IS ITALIAN POOL PARTY! HAYYYYYYYYYY! :)</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 02 Jul 2007 04:52:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Dear Life,</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Today was nothing special. Canada Day &apos;tay. But nothing more. Today Andy and I stuffed our faces at the party, eating ice cream and BBQ. Holy shit I felt like a whale. Wait I am but whatever. Today I kept hallucinating, it was horrid. Sudden Flashbacks made me flinch from the sudden pain i felt, which I really couldn&apos;t describe. I felt so Adrenalinic, I couldn&apos;t tell wether...I was over excited, furious or afraid. All I know was that I was suddenly spazzing like a mental person. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE save me from myself, before I hurt me. I wish I could just get him out of my mind, but it&apos;s as if he&apos;ll permanently be there. FOREVER. And I could and would never get over him. But we&apos;re different. For some reasons I felt that I had conditions...we were just so not alike. It would have never worked out anyway. Though I broke up with him, I feel like he&apos;s the one who hurt me. But I hurt him first. LIFE IS SO DEMANDING, SO OVER RATED. IT&apos;S so complicated. I D K what to say.&lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;m waiting for someone to save me...and I just hope it&apos;s him. PATHETIC because this life ain&apos;t a fairy tale.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Death Cab For Cutie CD</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>Hurt. Real Bad.</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 01 Jul 2007 17:14:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>SUMMER PLAYLIST,</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tegan &amp;amp; Sara&lt;/strong&gt;- I know I know I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pretty Girls Make Graves&lt;/strong&gt;- The Number&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Death From Above 1979&lt;/strong&gt;- Romantic Rights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Robots In Disguise&lt;/strong&gt;- DJ&apos;s Got A Gun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cansei De Ser Sexy&lt;/strong&gt;- Let&apos;s Make Love And Listen To Death From Above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blood Brothers&lt;/strong&gt;- Love Rhymes With Hideous Car Wreck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Regina Spektor&lt;/strong&gt;- Ghost Of Corporate Future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Metric&lt;/strong&gt;- Handshakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Family&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Force&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;5&lt;/strong&gt;- Luv Addict&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Number 12 Looks Like You&lt;/strong&gt;- If These Bullets Could Talk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Yeah Yeah Yeahs&lt;/strong&gt;-&amp;nbsp;Art Star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bloc Party&lt;/strong&gt;- Banquet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Say Party! We Say Die! -&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Monster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Grates&lt;/strong&gt;- Science Is Golden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be Your Own Pet&lt;/strong&gt;- Wild Cat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Model Photographer&lt;/strong&gt;- Cassette Tape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Dandy Warhols&lt;/strong&gt;- Grunge Betty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Like&lt;/strong&gt;-&amp;nbsp; June Gloom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meg&amp;amp;Dia&lt;/strong&gt;- Cardigan Weather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Neon Blonde&lt;/strong&gt;- Headlines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feist&lt;/strong&gt;- 1234&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eisley&lt;/strong&gt;- Telescope Eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Ramones&lt;/strong&gt;- Hey Ho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IDK :) MUSIC IS &lt;u&gt;MY BOYFRIEND&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>ALL OF THE BELOW.</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 01 Jul 2007 05:33:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>A Letter From The Ex-Girlfriend.</title>
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  <description>&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;Dear Past, &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve never given much thought of how much I would miss you until you were truly, really gone. I have realized your worth day by day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Small things like the scent of your skin every Monday morning would break me. I had remembered every detail valuable or not. &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;d remember the way the hairs from the back of your neck would stand up whenever I kissed you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Or simply the way you played with my hair.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;How you held my hand tightly but gently, to warm them&amp;nbsp;inside your pocket.&lt;br /&gt;The way you would hug me for what seemed like forever when you could finally see me at the end of the day. &lt;br /&gt;How your thumb would circle around the palms of my hands to relax me. &lt;br /&gt;The way you read outloud whenever you write. &lt;br /&gt;The way you looked at me and spoke to me, as if choosing your words carefully. &lt;br /&gt;The way you slouch, which truly shows how imperfect you are, which just makes you even more perfect to me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t understand why I simply just can&apos;t get over you, as if you are permanently a part of me. And I can&apos;t change that. &lt;br /&gt;I regret ever saying those words to you. Even though now it&apos;s too late and I can&apos;t go back.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m sorry if I ever hurt you. &lt;br /&gt;So I end this letter to mark a new beginning. I hope you never ever forget me, after all I was your first. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Love&lt;/font&gt;, &lt;br /&gt;Catherine&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Teitur- One And Only</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 30 Jun 2007 04:21:00 GMT</pubDate>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 30 Jun 2007 04:02:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I know I know I know</title>
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  <description>from hundreds of miles yeah, you cry like a baby&lt;br /&gt;you plead with me, shout, scream, tell me I&apos;m staying&lt;br /&gt;I know I know I know, I&apos;m still your love&lt;br /&gt;back from the last place that I wanted to fake you laugh with me, shout, scream now tell me you&apos;re staying&lt;br /&gt;I know I know I know, you&apos;re still my love&lt;br /&gt;the same as I love you, you&apos;ll always love me too&lt;br /&gt;this love isn&apos;t good unless it&apos;s me and you&lt;br /&gt;box after box and you&apos;re still by my side&lt;br /&gt;the weather is changing and breaking my stride&lt;br /&gt;I know I know I know, it&apos;s just this day&lt;br /&gt;house after house, just like car after car&lt;br /&gt;you see club after club and it all seems so far&lt;br /&gt;I know I know I know what else are we here for&lt;br /&gt;the same as I love you, you&apos;ll always love me too&lt;br /&gt;this love isn&apos;t good unless it&apos;s me and you&lt;br /&gt;stick your hands inside of my pockets&lt;br /&gt;keep them warm while I&apos;m still here&lt;br /&gt;tell them this love hasn&apos;t changed me, hasn&apos;t changed me at all&lt;br /&gt;last night I was writing about you&lt;br /&gt;I know my screaming and shouting won&apos;t keep you&lt;br /&gt;I know I know I know, you&apos;re still my love&lt;br /&gt;I wake up to the sound of you working&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;re one room right over, stressing and loving me&lt;br /&gt;I know I know I know, be still my love&lt;br /&gt;the same as I love you, you&apos;ll always love me too&lt;br /&gt;this love isn&apos;t good unless it&apos;s me and you&lt;br /&gt;stick your hands inside of my pockets&lt;br /&gt;keep them warm while I&apos;m still here&lt;br /&gt;tell them this love hasn&apos;t changed me, hasn&apos;t changed me at all&lt;br /&gt;stick your heart inside of my chest&lt;br /&gt;keep it warm here while we rest&lt;br /&gt;tell them this love hasn&apos;t changed me, hasn&apos;t changed me at all&lt;br /&gt;the same as I love you, you&apos;ll always love me too&lt;br /&gt;this love isn&apos;t good unless it&apos;s me and you&lt;br /&gt;the same as I love you, you&apos;ll always love me too&lt;br /&gt;this love isn&apos;t good unless it&apos;s me and you</description>
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  <lj:music>TEGAN &amp; SARA</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 30 Jun 2007 03:55:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Joe inspired me to make a list (shout outs) to my deeaar ones,</title>
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  <description>Here it goes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Shoulder, My Life, My Reason to live, Jordan Matthews (Jo) &lt;br /&gt;My Love, My First, My Weakness, David I. (ughh :X) &lt;br /&gt;My Tea, Caffiene, Music To My Ears, My Book, My Theatre, Virginia Marchione (Regina Regina) &lt;br /&gt;My Drugs, My Sugar, My Sense Of Humor, Andrea Africa (neenee) &lt;br /&gt;My Fashion, My Dear, My Help, My Cousin, Kimberly Lim (Kimchi) &lt;br /&gt;My Words, My Faith, My Laughs, Mary Ann Cortez (Ann) &lt;br /&gt;My Sister, I owe her my life, My Blood, Norwin Anne Pabitu (Anne) &lt;br /&gt;My Guardian Angel, The Brother I Never Had, Joey Delloro (JOE!) &lt;br /&gt;He Spazzes, He Cares, He Loves, The Torpe, Jason Recillo (EMO) &lt;br /&gt;My Alcohol, Understanding, My Brain, Heart Breaker, Abbey Gail Fuentes (ABZ) &lt;br /&gt;My Sex Life, My Experience, My Teacher, Patricia Benividez (PAAT) &lt;br /&gt;My Sworn Enemy, Villain, Sister, Best Friend, Tommmeeeeey Hamz. (TOMZY) &lt;br /&gt;My Reflection, My idol, My Summer, Lesley Dalmacio (Lely) &lt;br /&gt;My Sugar, My Fashion Icon, My Music, Charmaine Ponce (Charmsicle) &lt;br /&gt;DOMO, DEAR FRIEND, Natasha Plona (NATA) &lt;br /&gt;Model, Doll Faced, Simona Tucci (SIM) &lt;br /&gt;My Voice, My Heart, And Soul, Mother. &lt;br /&gt;My Little Brother, The Fool, The Bother, Luigi Africa (LuLu) &lt;br /&gt;Cousin In Lawness, Candy Buddy, MY SUGAR, Elisha Kumar (e-lie) &lt;br /&gt;My Doll, Blue Eyed Asian, Icon, Role Model, Chelsey Baladad (Chelse) &lt;br /&gt;Caterpillar, Queen Of Hearts, My Supertitions, Alexandra&amp;nbsp;Rose Smith (Lexie) &lt;br /&gt;My Pretty Twin, The Lolita, The Pretty Faced, Fatima Arias (Tim) &lt;br /&gt;My Heroin, My Noodles, Mocha Latte, My Animation, Jocelyn Arcentales (Josie)&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;My Child, My Friend, The Beauty &amp;amp; Brain, Novelita Salem (NOVIE!)&lt;br /&gt;My Slip On Buddy, The Mouth, Scott Uminga (Skawty) &lt;br /&gt;My Colour, The Light, My Make Up, Laura Dedovic (Lorla) &lt;br /&gt;The Beauty, The Beast, The Geek, The Scholar, My Hero, Michelle Grace Lim (Mish) &lt;br /&gt;The Kawaii, Inloved, My Blondie, Rescelle Ragragio &lt;br /&gt;The Friendly, Humble, My Kindness, Maryritz Ragragio &lt;br /&gt;TNA BITCH, Emma Barnes &amp;amp; Justine Ledochowski (LOLZ) &lt;br /&gt;My AJSJSAJFGJEJGMSAGF My SAJFGAWHR My STALKER, Sampson Hales &lt;br /&gt;Ahh, My Supernatural, The Barbie Doll, Montana, (?)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Alice In Wonderland, Hollister, Hannah (?)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;The Heart, The Amazing, My Dream Guy, My Past Romance, Petter Dan Nguyen &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(L)</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 30 Jun 2007 00:09:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Dear Andrea,</title>
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  <description>You may be behind me and talking to Elley and have no idea what I&apos;m saying but I think I pity you. LOL cuz you have to walk so far, the busstop is like 57283754637423332454565 Miles away from your lovely haunted house, that seems normal&amp;nbsp;now. But watch tonight. :) lolz. Stop reading what I&apos;m typing outloud. Your mouse is confusing like hell, its so swirly and slidy it&apos;s frustrating. And your chair, I could nearly fall. Andrea&apos;s room is so big her house is bootyful. With Double Garage doors and stuff. WITH A PANG OF ENVY IN MY SYSTEM.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;ELI! ELI!&quot; She yells into the phone laughing like there&apos;s sugar in her system.&lt;br /&gt;Right now ANdrea is arguing and my sister is buggin me about something.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I THINK WE SHOULD CALL YOU NINI or NEE NEE From now on. I think it&apos;s marvelous. Then Elley could be ELY. :O&lt;br /&gt;CUSTY.&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS IM OFF WHILE I RAIDD YOUR CLOSET OF DESIGNER CLOTHES AND PLAN OUR FUTURE CONDO TOGETHER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Love,&lt;br /&gt;CAT CAT</description>
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  <lj:music>19-20-20- The Grates!!!</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 29 Jun 2007 03:12:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>KIDS!</title>
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  <description>Yes, He called me. In that minute I&amp;nbsp;felt that strange feeling in your stomach kind of thing? It was just like the old days, but not exactly. It still hurts though. I can&apos;t find words that describe how I feel, It&apos;s just scattered everywhere. TRASHED. Oh god I just read the last entry. Sorry guys I must&apos;ve been too drunk to have realized wtf I was saying/typing. DRAMAAMAMAMAMAMAMA KWEEN. WASTED BITCH I AM. &lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t exactly remember the last time I enjoyed my life. But for sure you don&apos;t need romance to complete it. FOR SURE. Or Drugs Or Alcohol. But sometimes I do, to ease the pain, then you come to realize that it comes back harsher, hitting you. HANG OVERS.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, when was the last time I was ever happy? When was the last time I smiled? When wwas the last time I laughed? I do remember the last time I cried. The last time I got wasted. I FEEL SO TRASHED RIGHT NOW. &lt;br /&gt;I could eat a unicorn. SOMETIMES I THINK I AM MEANT TO LIVE IN A MENTAL INSTITUTE SOMEWHERE IN THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE. &lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t you think? IDK WHO WOULD BE READING THIS DAMN WAASTE OF SPACE, BUT IF YOU ARE. PITY ME. DON&apos;T YOU PITY ME? MY TORTURED SOUL? LOLZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ LOZL LOZL. Mental Institute. (Y)</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 28 Jun 2007 20:55:20 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Dear Diary?</title>
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  <description>Today, I had nothing better to do than READ READ READ READ &lt;u&gt;READ&lt;/u&gt; READ READ. Is that so awfully boring? I have like no life at all, I hope I don&apos;t waste my damn summer. Anyway, today I was so depressed over the &lt;em&gt;unknown&lt;/em&gt;. Or maybe I just really miss him? I can&apos;t admit that I do love him, &lt;strong&gt;a&lt;/strong&gt; lot, a &lt;strong&gt;lot&lt;/strong&gt;, a lot. It hurts too much to think, to know, that there&apos;s someone in his mind, someone keeping him up at night, someone who makes him smile, who makes his day, and makes him weak. And that someone is not me, not anymore. &lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s depressing to see sunshine, or rain. It&apos;s depressing that such small things could remind me of him, and make me cry. &lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s depressing to see such good relationships to waste, while I would have never made the same mistake again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody understands, nobody cares. BECAUSE obviously I&apos;m not the only one going through it. &lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s depressing to see her in pain, under drug&apos;s spell. I hardly know her, I miss her, my Mother.&lt;br /&gt;UGH I HATE MY LIFE. SOMETIMES I WANT TO &lt;strong&gt;PUT A BAG OVER MY HEAD&lt;/strong&gt;, &quot;&lt;em&gt;MAKE IT QUICK&lt;/em&gt;!&quot;. Or Overdose on deadly &lt;strong&gt;pills &lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;CHUG &lt;strong&gt;BLEACH&lt;/strong&gt;, OR HANG MY FAT NECK ON A FAT &lt;strong&gt;ROPE&lt;/strong&gt;. &quot;&lt;em&gt;MAKE IT QUICK&lt;/em&gt;!&quot; I say.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s a fucking deer, on the fucking lawn.&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s a bitchin&apos; bitch on the&amp;nbsp;fucking floor.&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s a piece of shit on your pretty face.&lt;br /&gt;OMiFUCKINGgawd, There&apos;s drugs in your big fat skinny system.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;&amp;nbsp;WAATER ON YOUR FACE IS IT? &quot; Why are you bleeding?&lt;br /&gt;You don&apos;t deserve this fucking suffering.&lt;br /&gt;You don&apos;t deserve such pretty pain.&lt;br /&gt;PAIN AND SUFFERING IS TOO GOOD and You are not so rewarding.&lt;br /&gt;I am NO FUCKING demon, but PAIN IS FUCKING lie.&lt;br /&gt;What do you know about LOVE? It doesn&apos;t exist in my world&lt;br /&gt;ANYMORE.&lt;br /&gt;ANYMORE.&lt;br /&gt;I EAT TRAGEDIES.&lt;br /&gt;OMY PAIN KILLERS DON&apos;T WORK ANYMORE SO JUST SLIT IT.&lt;br /&gt;CUT IT OPEN AND WATCH IT JUICE.&lt;br /&gt;JUICE BEFORE YOUR non-believin eyes.&lt;br /&gt;What do you mean?&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not crazy, I&apos;m just like you motherfucking kids.&lt;br /&gt;FUCKED UP IN THE HEAD.&lt;br /&gt;LIFE TRAUMATIZED ME..........................................&lt;br /&gt;jsdjtakeykelysadk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 28 Jun 2007 16:11:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>FUCKED UP LIFE,</title>
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  <description>Locked up in these four walls, &lt;br /&gt;Like an animal in a zoo,&lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s following me,&lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;They won&apos;t believe me,&lt;br /&gt;They Don&apos;t want to.&lt;br /&gt;They say I&apos;m crazy. &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not They are!&lt;br /&gt;Unconciousness takes over me.&lt;br /&gt;Bright lights blinding,&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m alone. &lt;br /&gt;AM I? &lt;br /&gt;IS SHE STiLL FOLLOWING ME?&lt;br /&gt;I am my own brain&apos;s prisoner.&lt;br /&gt;IT&apos;s FUCKING RAINING.&lt;br /&gt;BFFL BESIDE ME. &lt;br /&gt;Everything is alright for her.&lt;br /&gt;I AM INSANE&lt;br /&gt;INSANE&lt;br /&gt;INSANE&lt;br /&gt;SAVE ME FROM MYSELF&lt;br /&gt;BEFORE I PUT A BAG OVER MY HEAD.</description>
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  <lj:music>BASMNFRHEWAR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 28 Jun 2007 03:27:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>THIS SUMMERRRRRRRRRR....</title>
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  <description>- I am going to catch up with my acoustic guitar lessons. X[&lt;br /&gt;- ART CLASSES/ PAINTING AND PHOTOGRAPHY SOME PLACE.&lt;br /&gt;- YMCA LOLZ!&lt;br /&gt;- FIND A SUMMER JOB LOLZ.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 28 Jun 2007 02:09:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>HELLLLL YEA.</title>
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  <description>&lt;img src=&quot;http://img245.imageshack.us/img245/6671/5xhyb77rp3.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW IS GONNA LE BOMB.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 28 Jun 2007 01:12:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>WHAT THE FUCK?</title>
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  <description>Okay , &lt;br /&gt;So today was nothing &lt;em&gt;special&lt;/em&gt;. Went to downtown, HAD A &lt;strong&gt;HEATSTROKE&lt;/strong&gt;? LOLZ&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ZLOZL. &lt;br /&gt;Okay Tomorrow I might see a movie with &lt;u&gt;BLUENETTE&lt;/u&gt;, But Idk yet? &lt;em&gt;1408&lt;/em&gt;? ANYBODY WANT TO COME? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;(L).&lt;/font&gt; MSSG ME OR WHATEVER. HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY BIRTHDAY ABBEY ABBEYGAIL, I SPENT LIKE &lt;strong&gt;$&lt;/strong&gt; 23&lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt;934&lt;strong&gt;0&lt;/strong&gt;9343843843 ON UR GIFT, EVEN THOUGH UR BIRTHDAY IS ON AUGUST, I AM A FOOL. &lt;br /&gt;So I need to talk to my ecks, before I die of temporary insanity.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KTHX JUST DIE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>YEAH YEAH YEAHS- CHEATED HEARTS</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 27 Jun 2007 03:38:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>THESE SHOES ARE MADE FOR ME.</title>
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  <description>!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!11111111111&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/images/us/local/products/productsall/p328693c.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOMEONE BUY ME THESE :) AND I WILL LOVE YOU 4evvvvvvvvrrrrrrrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MADE FOR ME! LOLZ (L)</description>
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  <lj:music>LALALALALLALALALALALALALAA!</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 27 Jun 2007 03:25:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>werd</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Planns, wurd up Hawti!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ABC.&lt;/strong&gt; DOWNTOWN BBBY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1111111111111&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DEF.&lt;/strong&gt; ITALIAN POOL PARTEEEEEEEEEY @ REgina REginia&apos;s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;GHI.&lt;/strong&gt; SUM1z ANNI, WHATS THUR FACEZ?&amp;nbsp;&amp;lt;33333333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JKL.&lt;/strong&gt; ENDLESS PARTY LIKE THURS NO TOMORROOOOWWWWWWWWWWWWWW,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MNO.&lt;/strong&gt; GIGZ AND SHOWWWWWWWS. :O!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PQR.&lt;/strong&gt; ROMANCEZ OFCOURSSSSSSSSEEEEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STU.&lt;/strong&gt; PMALLLL AZN MADDNESSSS INVAZN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!11111111 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VWX.&lt;/strong&gt; LIKE RECOVER FRUM HART BREAKK! :(&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;YZz.&lt;/strong&gt; SHIT SUN ENJOi.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 27 Jun 2007 01:21:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ajsfgheshetje LOLOLOLOLO SUMMMMERRRRRRRRRRRR GAYSAHS :)</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KKKKKKKKKKKK,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot; size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;What do I Want To Do This Summer?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;001. Have &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;fun&lt;br /&gt;002. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;Party&lt;br /&gt;003. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;Shopp&lt;br /&gt;004. Discover New Music&lt;br /&gt;005. Go to Gigz&lt;br /&gt;006. Lose Weight (srsly)&lt;br /&gt;007. Love...&lt;br /&gt;008. Meet New People&lt;br /&gt;009. Read&lt;br /&gt;010. Take Photographs &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;011. Experience.&lt;br /&gt;012. GET A MOTHER FUCKING JOB&lt;br /&gt;013. Forget about Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;014. &amp;amp; MSN...&lt;br /&gt;015. Stay Up All Nights&lt;br /&gt;016. But wake up early (NOT TO BURN DAYLIGHT.)&lt;br /&gt;017. Leave it all behind.&lt;br /&gt;018. Laugh&lt;br /&gt;019. CRUSH, &lt;em&gt;romance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;020. Discover&lt;br /&gt;021. Explore&lt;br /&gt;022. MALLIN&apos;&lt;br /&gt;023. Just Disappear .&lt;br /&gt;024. Just .......urhg&lt;br /&gt;025. Not be EMO FOR ONCE.&lt;br /&gt;026. LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL&lt;br /&gt;027. Quit Weedness and Alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;028. Switch to Decaf (y)&lt;br /&gt;029. HATE. HIM. SON. OF. A. BIATCH COW.&lt;br /&gt;030. JUST DIE.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Reliant K- Let It All Out</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 25 Jun 2007 20:12:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>SGsdgsaEdADsavgdsv bda</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;He don&apos;t love me no more,&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t mind I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause I could use this hopelessness&lt;br /&gt;you mind ask what for,&lt;br /&gt;It pains me to confess.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling good is useless.&lt;br /&gt;Since you find no joy or hapiness.&lt;br /&gt;Consider this one over.&lt;br /&gt;Since I found no love in your caress.&lt;br /&gt;Consider this one over.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 23 Jun 2007 22:19:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>&amp;lt;/3</title>
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  <description>&quot;I know that this will hurt, but if I don&apos;t break your heart, things will just get worse. If the burden seems too much to bear, remember...The end will justify the pain it took to get us there.&quot;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 12 Jun 2007 23:07:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>&amp;lt;/3</title>
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  <description>As soon as I woke up this morning, &lt;br /&gt;I knew it was going to be a &lt;strong&gt;bad&lt;/strong&gt; day. &lt;br /&gt;Why is it that I&apos;m always &lt;em&gt;wrong&lt;/em&gt;? &lt;br /&gt;Or when I&apos;m right, it doesn&apos;t really &lt;strong&gt;count&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Why is it, that everything in my life is so &lt;em&gt;negative&lt;/em&gt;? &lt;br /&gt;Why are some things more &lt;strong&gt;important&lt;/strong&gt; than others? &lt;br /&gt;Why do important things &lt;em&gt;matter less&lt;/em&gt;? &lt;br /&gt;Or why does it have to &lt;strong&gt;end&lt;/strong&gt; this way? &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I don&apos;t even &lt;em&gt;understand&lt;/em&gt; anymore. &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m &lt;strong&gt;tired&lt;/strong&gt; of &lt;em&gt;trying&lt;/em&gt;, and not getting credit for it. &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m &lt;strong&gt;tired&lt;/strong&gt; of &lt;em&gt;losing&lt;/em&gt;, and getting consequences for it. &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m tired of being, &lt;strong&gt;insignificant&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;As if I &lt;em&gt;don&apos;t&lt;/em&gt; matter at all. &lt;br /&gt;I know I don&apos;t deserve some things, but &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;why&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? &lt;br /&gt;I know I&apos;m &lt;em&gt;hopeless&lt;/em&gt;, but &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;what &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;can I do? &lt;br /&gt;AND I DO KNOW, I &lt;em&gt;don&apos;t &lt;/em&gt;deserve what I&apos;m going through. &lt;br /&gt;Why is it that bad things happen to &lt;strong&gt;innocent&lt;/strong&gt; people. &lt;br /&gt;What have I done &lt;em&gt;wrong&lt;/em&gt;? &lt;br /&gt;Where is this &lt;em&gt;going&lt;/em&gt;? &lt;br /&gt;What can I &lt;em&gt;say&lt;/em&gt;? &lt;br /&gt;MAYBE I DO DESERVE ALL THIS &lt;strong&gt;SUFFERIN&lt;/strong&gt;G. &lt;br /&gt;Maybe I DID something wrong and did not &lt;em&gt;realize&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I&apos;m just &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; deserving at all. &lt;br /&gt;Why does things have to &lt;em&gt;mess&lt;/em&gt; up? &lt;br /&gt;Why does everyone have to &lt;em&gt;pick&lt;/em&gt; on me? &lt;br /&gt;Why? why? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHY?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;As soon as I woke up this morning, &lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;knew &lt;/em&gt;it was going to be a bad day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just like every other day.&lt;/em&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 12 Jun 2007 03:34:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>mdgjadGfdz</title>
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  <description>So I sat there, and stared at him... &lt;br /&gt;He didn&apos;t notice how I looked at him, It was different. &lt;br /&gt;He didn&apos;t notice how careful I was. Very careful. &lt;br /&gt;I just sat there...watching him. &lt;br /&gt;He smiles and I just melt... &lt;br /&gt;It surprises me that he remembers some things. &lt;br /&gt;I wish he knew. &lt;br /&gt;But he doesn&apos;t see me like that. &lt;br /&gt;He doesn&apos;t notice me a lot. &lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t mean anything to him. &lt;br /&gt;He means a lot to me. &lt;br /&gt;Because we&apos;re different. &lt;br /&gt;But somewhat the same. &lt;br /&gt;He doesn&apos;t know that. &lt;br /&gt;He doesn&apos;t care. &lt;br /&gt;So I sat there, and stared at him.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 12 Jun 2007 03:14:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Emo,</title>
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  <description>&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot; size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m getting into you &lt;br /&gt;Because you got to me, in a way words &lt;b&gt;can&apos;t&lt;/b&gt; describe&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m getting into you &lt;br /&gt;Because I&apos;ve got to be&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re essential to survive&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m going to love you with my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&quot;He said, I love you and that&apos;s what you are getting yourself into&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;I can&apos;t explain how I feel right now....&lt;br /&gt;I think that&apos;s the point though, I can&apos;t make up my mind.&lt;br /&gt;Whether to just go for it, or just stay silent.&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s only 4 days left...Everything is going by so fast.&lt;br /&gt;UGHHHH, What&apos;s going to happen next?&lt;br /&gt;I wish he knew....&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING IS STARTING ALL OVER AGAIN. &lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t wait 2 months.....Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;Why does everything got to be so damn complicated?&lt;br /&gt;This is so random.&lt;br /&gt;LIFE SUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 11 Jun 2007 21:41:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>SNAP</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;So, today was a bit dumb,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;skipped like half the day and sat by the stairs sketching.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;NU LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;AGAGAGaGghh, Fuck this life,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;so okay I think I like this guy in my claass but&amp;nbsp;I don&apos;t want to.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;X(&amp;nbsp; It&apos;s just not right.&lt;br /&gt;LIKE OMGZ, like what Kya Joe says,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;LOVE HITS YOU...-something-something-&quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;0_0 God, I&apos;m so lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG I NEED YOU, I need someone who&apos;ll save me :( &lt;br /&gt;My life is traumatizing it&apos;s insane.....&lt;br /&gt;WHY DO I ALWAYS END UP LIKING THE JERKS???&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;ughh i got no loveable nice guys in my life. I DID &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;He don&apos;t love me no more,&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t mind I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Cause I could use this hopelessness&lt;br /&gt;you mind ask what for...?&lt;br /&gt;It pains me to confess.&lt;br /&gt;Feeling good is useless.&lt;br /&gt;Since you find no joy or hapiness.&lt;br /&gt;Consider this one over.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:mood>restless</lj:mood>
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