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  <title>sometimes holly writes cute things...</title>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 20 Jun 2006 02:28:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>COOTER.</title>
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  <description>&lt;small&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: i really truly think it&apos;s going to work this time:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auto response from holly eatskids: dave and busters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: comehomeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auto response from holly eatskids: dave and busters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: we are home!&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: OMFFMOFMOMGDSOGMSDGMDSFO PARTY.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: :D&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: DAVID MELILLO!&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: :D&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: rolll model.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: tupac aint dead!&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: tonight i&apos;m gettin ripped wide open&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: uh, today, isabella openly admitted to killing him.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: for his drugs.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: princess diaries is on.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: 2!&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: nvm.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: just the first one.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: no&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: sara hates you&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: why.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: you smell like beans&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: at least my cooter doesn&apos;t smell like feet:-)&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: THATS&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: BECASUE&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: YOU KEPT&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: PUTTIN YOUR FEET THERE&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: I WASNT PUTTTING ANY BEANS ON YOU&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: NO.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: I PUT MY TOE THERE ONE TIME.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: holly&apos;s cooter&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: has a name&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: it&apos;s MOLLY&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: MINE NEEDS A NAME!&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: TINKER BELL!&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: no.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: then think of a name YOU ASS HAT&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Domokun&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: OH MY GOD&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: i love you&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: we just googled that like 5 minutesa go&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: :-) that&apos;s what i&apos;m here for.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: i need a better name&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: a normal one&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: like...&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: SHARON&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: hows about...&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: tiffany&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Hilary?&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: carol?&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Ross Bagley.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: who is that?!!?&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: hahahahah&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: .&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: i don&apos;t know.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: CAROL!&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: i thought that was hollys?&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: no&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: hers is molly!&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: holly eatskids: holly&apos;s cooter&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: has a name&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: it&apos;s MOLLY&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: oh.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: stfu.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: i&apos;m retarded.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: ahhhah&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: katrina.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: RITA.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: um those are hurricanes&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: not cooters.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: k i&apos;m done.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: i know.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: fine.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: BRITTANY&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: ERIC&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: A&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: no.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: KELSEY&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: patricia.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: KERRY DONOLAN&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Hindi.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Aadi.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Abba&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: NAJA&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: ABAGAIL.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: justin timberlake.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: julia roberts&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Jazzy Phae.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: natalie portman&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: FLAVOR FLAV&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Ice T.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Lydia.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Madeline!&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Carmen Sandiago.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Victoria.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Chris Rock.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Hulk Hogan&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Kara Walters&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Holly Strawbridge.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Ash Catchem&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Misty Boobies&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Danny Phenton.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Biggie Smalls.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: 50 cent&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Tupac Shakur&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: BIG JUICY&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Vanilla Ice&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Chocolate Ice&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Keak DA SNEAK&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Ansel Adams&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Kevin Griffin.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Wednesday Adams&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Frankenstein&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Lucifer,&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Damien&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Carlton.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: THE MATTEL&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: OMG.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: 2 points for holly.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: who&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: HOLLY&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: WINS 2 POINTS&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Virgil.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: THE MATTEL&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: WTF IS THAT.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: JEFFREE STAR&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: PAT SAJACK&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: dave melillo.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: melillho.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Brian Leetch.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: WHAT ARE WE DOING.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: NAMING SARA&quot;S COOTER.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Fabio.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: David Hasselhoff.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Conor Oberst&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Felix the Pussy.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Cootcher in the rye.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: One flew over the Cooters nest&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: The Cooter Club.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Sixteen Cooters&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Cooter Saints.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Pretty in Cooter.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Cooterman&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: The Fresh Prince Of Cooter&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: &quot;COOTER: THE MUSICAL&quot;&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Be Still My Cooter&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Cooter lane&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: CooterJam&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: And To Think That I Saw Cooter On Mulberry Street.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Green Eggs and Cooter&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Are you My Cooter?&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: WHERES MY COOTER&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: DUDE, Wheres My Cooter*&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Cooter noodles soup.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Its a wonderful Cooter.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: My Cooter By Run DMCooter&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Alice in Cooterland&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Beauty and the Cooter&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Cooterella&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Snow White and The Seven Cooters&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: DOMOCOOTER&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: are you fucking kidding, i was just trying to make one for that.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: CooterSpace.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: LiveCooter&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: MyCooter&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Cooter Island&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Abigal.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: I SAID THAT YOU NIG.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Blacky.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Usher.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Game&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Yung Kooter&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Hueng Wein CooterAH.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Paul Jeng&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Cooterless in Seatlle.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Marcus&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Coach Cooter&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Fergason.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Get Cooter or Die Tryin&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Ashley.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: CLARISSA!&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: My Friend Cooter.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: My Cousin Cooter&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Saved by the Cooter&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Cooter Farm&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Full Cooter&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Boy Meets Cooter.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: OMFG.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: i hate you.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Cooter Undead&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Cooter Montana.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Cooter Matters&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Cooter of the future&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Cooter Diaries&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Cooter of the year&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: The American Cooter&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Justin Cooterlake&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Saturday Night Cooters&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Dane Cooter&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Sara Cootermas.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Led Cooter&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: The New York Cooters&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Shaquille O&apos;Cooter.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Cooter VanBeathoven.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: CooterBucks&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Regina.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Marvin Gaye&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Bob Saget.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Rollin&apos; With Cooter&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Kevin Federline&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Paris Hilton.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Will Smith&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Snakes on a Cooter.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: COOTER BANK&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: Cooters on a plane.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: that&apos;s what they call chamillionare.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Ben Folds Cooter&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: Jones Cooter Co.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: ok we ran out of funny ones.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: yeah&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: i&apos;m bored now.&lt;br /&gt;holly eatskids: ok its name is rachel.&lt;br /&gt;TurnM3InSideOut: k&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 19 Jun 2006 02:03:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>wtf.</title>
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  <description>&lt;small&gt;WTF @ SNAKES ON A PLANE?&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 17 Jun 2006 16:39:20 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>and this is what she sang..</title>
  <link>http://oh-skeptics.livejournal.com/3997.html</link>
  <description>&lt;small&gt;i just don&apos;t know anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m a fucking nervous wreck.&lt;br /&gt;i cried at work this morning.&lt;br /&gt;i just went to the bathroom and &lt;br /&gt;cried my fucking eyes out. i need&lt;br /&gt;someone to talk to, but the one&lt;br /&gt;i want to talk to doesnt care.&lt;br /&gt;and it kills me.&lt;br /&gt;its fucking eating me apart.&lt;br /&gt;i cant take this.&lt;br /&gt;i hardly slept last night.&lt;br /&gt;and i&apos;m sure he slept like a rock,&lt;br /&gt;while i thrashed around fighting&lt;br /&gt;nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;when i did sleep, i had terrible&lt;br /&gt;dreams, and in my sleep i ripped&lt;br /&gt;apart my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;my eyes are killing me.&lt;br /&gt;i just scratched them, my left&lt;br /&gt;eye lid is just a horrible bloody &lt;br /&gt;mess.&lt;br /&gt;i did it all unconciously.&lt;br /&gt;i look like a fucking monster.&lt;br /&gt;i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;i hate this situation.&lt;br /&gt;and i hate this feeling, this feeling&lt;br /&gt;of such deep love for someone,&lt;br /&gt;and having to know they just dont even&lt;br /&gt;give a shit about what you have to say.&lt;br /&gt;it hurts so bad its unbearable.&lt;br /&gt;the pain is just everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;in my head, in my face, in my neck,&lt;br /&gt;and my back, and my arms and fingers,&lt;br /&gt;in my legs and feet, my stomach is&lt;br /&gt;constantly lurching. i feel like&lt;br /&gt;im going to get sick all the time.&lt;br /&gt;my heart is what hurts the worst.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like someone just cut it open,&lt;br /&gt;and spilled out everything. it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like its everywhere. just floating&lt;br /&gt;around inside my body. in a million&lt;br /&gt;little pieces. it cant be fixed. its&lt;br /&gt;just too many pieces to find and mend.&lt;br /&gt;i want to fix this.&lt;br /&gt;i want to fix him.&lt;br /&gt;i want to fix myself.&lt;br /&gt;i need to fix it.&lt;br /&gt;i need to.&lt;br /&gt;last night i thought about dying.&lt;br /&gt;how many ways there are.&lt;br /&gt;how much it would hurt.&lt;br /&gt;how many it would effect.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt want to die.&lt;br /&gt;i just thought about it.&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to die.&lt;br /&gt;i have to much to fucking live for.&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes, this pain i have&lt;br /&gt;is just unbearable.&lt;br /&gt;like a cancer eating me from the inside&lt;br /&gt;out.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i&apos;m strong.&lt;br /&gt;but most of the time, im a weak, fragile&lt;br /&gt;girl. with a broken heart.&lt;br /&gt;a broken heart.&lt;br /&gt;three words that are impossible for me to&lt;br /&gt;explain.&lt;br /&gt;three words that hurt more than any death.&lt;br /&gt;three words that kill me from the inside out.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;her she lies, died of a broken heart.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;it hurts more than death.&lt;br /&gt;it hurts more than anything.&lt;br /&gt;it hurts like a mother fucking bitch.&lt;br /&gt;and it doesnt go away.&lt;br /&gt;it just makes the whole in your heart,&lt;br /&gt;bigger, and bigger.&lt;br /&gt;and that whole just needs to be filled.&lt;br /&gt;its constantly hungry.&lt;br /&gt;but can never be fed.&lt;br /&gt;because that pain is just irreversible.&lt;br /&gt;even if this does get fix, that pain,&lt;br /&gt;and that hole is still there. eating&lt;br /&gt;away at my heart. a constant reminder&lt;br /&gt;of the pain i&apos;ve suffered and endured.&lt;br /&gt;its there, and i can feel it.&lt;br /&gt;i can feel the hole.&lt;br /&gt;i can feel its depth and its size.&lt;br /&gt;its right in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;between all the arteries and pumps&lt;br /&gt;right set in between everything.&lt;br /&gt;and its growing.&lt;br /&gt;and with everything it grows.&lt;br /&gt;the longing just becomes so much greater.&lt;br /&gt;so much more over powering,&lt;br /&gt;so much more painful.&lt;br /&gt;i want to fill it.&lt;br /&gt;i want to feed it.&lt;br /&gt;make it leave, let my heart be full again,&lt;br /&gt;like a little child.&lt;br /&gt;i want to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;but this fucking hole wont go away.&lt;br /&gt;it sucks up everything.&lt;br /&gt;it sucks up the happiness.&lt;br /&gt;it sucks up the joy.&lt;br /&gt;it sucks up my life.&lt;br /&gt;taking it over with rage, and anger&lt;br /&gt;and saddness.&lt;br /&gt;look what this hole has caused me to become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what have i become?&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>girl problem - her space holiday</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">girl problem - her space holiday</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 16 Jun 2006 04:06:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>sluts don&apos;t own me...</title>
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  <description>&lt;small&gt;I guess I&apos;ve got apologizing to do..&lt;br /&gt;But i want some apologies too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I&apos;m sorry we don&apos;t hang out as often.&lt;br /&gt;I miss it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.I&apos;m sorry if I&apos;ve changed, &lt;br /&gt;but don&apos;t we all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.I&apos;m sorry if I get hostile about certain stuff,&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m just protective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.I&apos;m sorry you act this way,&lt;br /&gt;it really makes me sad, because this isn&apos;t the real you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.I&apos;m sorry I jump to conclusions,&lt;br /&gt;I just always expect the worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.I&apos;m just flat out sorry, ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you would apologize too though.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m sick of it, really. You used to &lt;br /&gt;always be the one, pretty, perfect,&lt;br /&gt;always got the guy. But not I have &lt;br /&gt;this one chance, and I got the guy.&lt;br /&gt;And now, you&apos;re left behind. See how&lt;br /&gt;it feels? It sucks, I&apos;ve been there,&lt;br /&gt;I would know. But this time I won&lt;br /&gt;the spotlight. That same spotlight you&lt;br /&gt;always had. That spotlight I thought I&apos;d&lt;br /&gt;never get. And you know what? It feels&lt;br /&gt;fucking good. I never intruded on your&lt;br /&gt;spotlight, so why are you in mine?&lt;br /&gt;I got this one chance, why do you have &lt;br /&gt;to go and suck it up? This is for me,&lt;br /&gt;not for you. I don&apos;t care if you&apos;re &lt;br /&gt;saying that &quot;we&apos;re just good friends.&quot;,&lt;br /&gt;I dont like what you&apos;re doing. Us being&lt;br /&gt;&quot;friends&quot; and all, don&apos;t you think that&lt;br /&gt;you could lay off just a little?&lt;br /&gt;please.&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>phil on the phone.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">phil on the phone.</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 14 Jun 2006 18:36:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>haven&apos;t updated in forever, don&apos;t give a shit...</title>
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  <description>&lt;small&gt;hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing is different.&lt;br /&gt;except my bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ll post pictures later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m fucking sick of people&lt;br /&gt;talking to me. I don&apos;t want&lt;br /&gt;to hear this shit anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I wish people would just leave&lt;br /&gt;me alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my mom&apos;s friend Sharon has &lt;br /&gt;been staying here for like,&lt;br /&gt;5 days. And i want wer the fuck&lt;br /&gt;out of my house. i&apos;m so sick and &lt;br /&gt;tired of listening to her lectures.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone keeps trying to convince &lt;br /&gt;me to see a fucking shrink to talk&lt;br /&gt;to about my parents. I dont want &lt;br /&gt;to see any god damn shrinks. I &lt;br /&gt;dont like the idea, it makes me&lt;br /&gt;uncomfortable, honestly. I&apos;ve &lt;br /&gt;come to terms, my parents are &lt;br /&gt;divorced, it sucks, and there isnt&lt;br /&gt;anything i can do. I&apos;ll always have&lt;br /&gt;a little fucking hole in my heart &lt;br /&gt;because of it, but whatever, life&lt;br /&gt;goes on. I dont need drugs and alcohol&lt;br /&gt;to make it go away, because it wont&lt;br /&gt;go away. Jesus fucking christ.&lt;br /&gt;If people would just stop trying to&lt;br /&gt;dig into me, maybe i would talk more.&lt;br /&gt;but i keep being prodded and poked at&lt;br /&gt;for more and more answers, the more people &lt;br /&gt;do that, the less they are going to get.&lt;br /&gt;ajdfhsdtfiusdyhsadfhkasdhjkghs&lt;br /&gt;i want to move out, now.&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 16 May 2006 20:15:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i want you to know, that im happy for you..</title>
  <link>http://oh-skeptics.livejournal.com/3089.html</link>
  <description>&lt;small&gt;I hate bitches.&lt;br /&gt;I hate high school drama.&lt;br /&gt;And I hate all this rumor shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People who start rumors &lt;br /&gt;have nothing better to do with&lt;br /&gt;their lives then ruin other&apos;s.&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s really pathetic and its a &lt;br /&gt;huge pet peeve of mine. I cant stand&lt;br /&gt;people who start shit over something&lt;br /&gt;they don&apos;t even know. It just proves&lt;br /&gt;what a pathetic worthless bitch some&lt;br /&gt;people can actually be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will say it once.&lt;br /&gt;I am NOT a LESBIAN.&lt;br /&gt;NOT.&lt;br /&gt;A.&lt;br /&gt;L.E.S.B.I.A.N&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just shows how insecure you are with&lt;br /&gt;your sexuality, you little motherfucker. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck fuck fuck.&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>You Oughtta Know - Alanis Morissette</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">You Oughtta Know - Alanis Morissette</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 14 May 2006 19:06:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>this is me, and i will be just what i need to believe..</title>
  <link>http://oh-skeptics.livejournal.com/2994.html</link>
  <description>&lt;small&gt;mother&apos;s day is a rediculous&lt;br /&gt;holiday invented to promote&lt;br /&gt;family togetherness.&lt;br /&gt;even thought, in my house,&lt;br /&gt;there is no such thing :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sundays are gross&lt;br /&gt;mothers day adds&lt;br /&gt;to that fact.&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>this is me - the rocket summer</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 07 May 2006 22:55:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>two to one, static to the sound of you and i...</title>
  <link>http://oh-skeptics.livejournal.com/2590.html</link>
  <description>&lt;small&gt;hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday was the only good day of&lt;br /&gt;this entire week. disney world&lt;br /&gt;was fun, except for the bus&lt;br /&gt;ride home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically, this week was crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think carter is really really&lt;br /&gt;mad at me. i hope he isnt. i really&lt;br /&gt;hope so. i didnt mean to get mad &lt;br /&gt;at him, everyone has a bad day. its&lt;br /&gt;not his fault. i didnt mean to yell.&lt;br /&gt;i just want him to say he isnt mad.&lt;br /&gt;nothing is his fault. i was just being&lt;br /&gt;a bitch. im sorry :[. sometimes&lt;br /&gt;i just get upset. i didnt mean to hurt&lt;br /&gt;your feelings anybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh. i feel like shit. honestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{i can tell hes raising hell to give to me.}&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>rescued - jack&apos;s mannequin</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">rescued - jack&apos;s mannequin</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 06 May 2006 20:56:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i sat and watched burn away...</title>
  <link>http://oh-skeptics.livejournal.com/2454.html</link>
  <description>&lt;small&gt;Grace Cathedral hill, all wrapped in&lt;br /&gt;bones of a setting sun,&lt;br /&gt;all dust and stone and moribund.&lt;br /&gt;I paid twenty-five cents to&lt;br /&gt;light a little white candle&lt;br /&gt;for New Year&apos;s Day.&lt;br /&gt;I sat and watched it burn away&lt;br /&gt;then turned and weaved through slow decay.&lt;br /&gt;We were both a little hungry,&lt;br /&gt;so we went to get a hotdog,&lt;br /&gt;down the Hyde St. Pier.&lt;br /&gt;The light was slight and dissapeared.&lt;br /&gt;The air, it stunk of fish and beer.&lt;br /&gt;We heard a tuba &amp; trumpet play the National Anthem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the world may be long for you,&lt;br /&gt;but he&apos;ll never belong to you.&lt;br /&gt;But on a motorbike,&lt;br /&gt;when all the city lights blind your eyes tonight,&lt;br /&gt;are you feeling better now?&lt;br /&gt;Are you feeling better now?&lt;br /&gt;Are you feeling better now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some way to greet the year:&lt;br /&gt;your eyes all bright and brimmed with tears.&lt;br /&gt;The pilgrims, pills and tourists here all sing&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Fifty-three bucks to buy a brand new halo.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet on a green-eyed girl, all fiery&lt;br /&gt;Irish clip and curl, all brine and piss and vinegar.&lt;br /&gt;I paid twenty-five cents to light a little white candle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the world maybe be long for you,&lt;br /&gt;but he&apos;ll never belong to you.&lt;br /&gt;But on a motorbike,&lt;br /&gt;when all the city lights blind your eyes tonight,&lt;br /&gt;are you feeling better now?&lt;br /&gt;Are you feeling better now?&lt;br /&gt;Are you feeling better now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la la la, la la la, la la la.&lt;br /&gt;ooh la la la la.&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>over my head - the fray</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">over my head - the fray</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 02 May 2006 01:33:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>longing just to hear your sweet words..and you simple melody..</title>
  <link>http://oh-skeptics.livejournal.com/2167.html</link>
  <description>&lt;small&gt;hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. Thomas rejected me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I recieve nothing from&lt;br /&gt;life other than failure. while&lt;br /&gt;others see me as a sucessor in life,&lt;br /&gt;I only see myself failing at each&lt;br /&gt;task throughout the day. if not failing,&lt;br /&gt;not reaching the point I&apos;d like to be&lt;br /&gt;at. it seems like I&apos;m not good enough&lt;br /&gt;to my own self. and I don&apos;t know how&lt;br /&gt;to fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school today was fine, but then I came&lt;br /&gt;home and found the news typed on a simple&lt;br /&gt;piece of white stationary with a blue&lt;br /&gt;emblem aligned precisely in the left hand&lt;br /&gt;top corner. i spent a good 2 hours in&lt;br /&gt;my room screaming and crying at the top&lt;br /&gt;of my lungs because of this wrath of the&lt;br /&gt;worst failure to occur in my life. the pain&lt;br /&gt;from this new is unbearable. i try to forget&lt;br /&gt;about it but it just creeps back into my mind&lt;br /&gt;and brings out another river of tears. i tried&lt;br /&gt;to scream all my emotions out, just endless&lt;br /&gt;shrills of dissapointment and failure until&lt;br /&gt;my voice has diminished into a pipsqueak of &lt;br /&gt;yes and no answers because of the pain to&lt;br /&gt;use my voicebox. my head pounds like and &lt;br /&gt;train running over tracks traveling in circles&lt;br /&gt;around the sun. my mind is just mentally&lt;br /&gt;exahaused and unstable. i wish everyone would&lt;br /&gt;just get that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far this year ive only seemed to experience&lt;br /&gt;huge blows to my emotional being. i dont know &lt;br /&gt;what i possibly could have done to earn these&lt;br /&gt;crosses im carrying much like the messiah of &lt;br /&gt;a religion which overpopulates our world today.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like that messiah. confused and un-cared&lt;br /&gt;for. honestly, im fed up with it. im fed up with&lt;br /&gt;constant loss and dissapointment. and i want it&lt;br /&gt;to change. now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{im tired of melo-dramatic life.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>i&apos;m a terrible person - rooney</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 01 May 2006 21:18:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>hes the kid with the chemicals..</title>
  <link>http://oh-skeptics.livejournal.com/1819.html</link>
  <description>&lt;small&gt;hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like sinking into the floor&lt;br /&gt;and never being found again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my soul only suffers.&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 27 Apr 2006 22:19:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>its just an emotion with the charge of an electricity storm...</title>
  <link>http://oh-skeptics.livejournal.com/1674.html</link>
  <description>&lt;small&gt;hi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i havent updated in awhile.&lt;br /&gt;a long while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;year books came today. ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately life has been generally&lt;br /&gt;ok. ive decided what i want to&lt;br /&gt;do if i ever grow up. i want to&lt;br /&gt;first be a model. so i can make &lt;br /&gt;money. but then i want to be a &lt;br /&gt;palientologist. to learn about&lt;br /&gt;fossils and things like that.&lt;br /&gt;i think that would be a lot of&lt;br /&gt;fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carter and me had our 4 month&lt;br /&gt;anniversary last weekend :].&lt;br /&gt;we went to key west.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately i&apos;ve been having a lot of&lt;br /&gt;friend issues/rivalries, sortof.&lt;br /&gt;typical teenage things. honestly,&lt;br /&gt;i want it to end. boys are boys.&lt;br /&gt;nothing more, nothing less. some&lt;br /&gt;girls have them, some don&apos;t.&lt;br /&gt;but atleast those girls have &lt;br /&gt;each other, who needs boys when&lt;br /&gt;those girls have each other? i mean,&lt;br /&gt;they&apos;ll get boys eventually, but,&lt;br /&gt;no just right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh. i really really have to pee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;//baii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{love can&apos;t save you.}&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>la la lie - jack&apos;s mannequin</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 28 Mar 2006 22:16:47 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>hear me...</title>
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  <description>&lt;small&gt;i made this layout today :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im terribly proud of my &lt;br /&gt;new-found photoshop skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve had the stomach flu&lt;br /&gt;since sunday night. its &lt;br /&gt;quite unpleasant. i think&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ll go back to school&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow. i hope i can.&lt;br /&gt;being at home all day is &lt;br /&gt;boring. i&apos;m running out of&lt;br /&gt;things to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleh. i miss carter a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday i get my permit, &lt;br /&gt;finally. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday is going to be a nice day :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but alas, its only tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>goodbye waves and driveways - the rocket summer</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">goodbye waves and driveways - the rocket summer</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 22 Mar 2006 23:13:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>nexium...</title>
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  <description>&lt;small&gt;i passed my drug and alcohol test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all is well ^-^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>down and out - the academy is</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 21 Mar 2006 21:22:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>one millions...</title>
  <link>http://oh-skeptics.livejournal.com/990.html</link>
  <description>&lt;small&gt;today.&lt;br /&gt;tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i slugged out of bed at the&lt;br /&gt;typical 5 am. took a shower&lt;br /&gt;done everything. woke carter up,&lt;br /&gt;today is our three month &lt;br /&gt;anniversary. and fell back asleep.&lt;br /&gt;my mom has a way of making people&lt;br /&gt;want to find a thread on the hem&lt;br /&gt;of their pants, make a nuse, and hang&lt;br /&gt;themselves by overwhelming you with&lt;br /&gt;unneeded information in the mornings.&lt;br /&gt;today she was particularly good.&lt;br /&gt;today started out with a symphony of &lt;br /&gt;slamming car doors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;generally education was good.&lt;br /&gt;nothing is really every horrible&lt;br /&gt;there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strange things keep occurring to me.&lt;br /&gt;i feel this weird energy around me quite&lt;br /&gt;often, and i have been for about the past&lt;br /&gt;two or three weeks. i dont know what it&lt;br /&gt;is, and i&apos;m not sure if i like it or not.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve regained my tarot reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve done an astrological reading on&lt;br /&gt;myself three times, and every house of &lt;br /&gt;every month comes out with a similar message&lt;br /&gt;or meaning. its starting to not so much &lt;br /&gt;worry me, but make me wonder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this month: i keep having reversed cups&lt;br /&gt;appear, in lower suits.&lt;br /&gt;generally meaning things like i&apos;m remembering&lt;br /&gt;my past to often, which is true, i&apos;ve been&lt;br /&gt;thinking about my past quite a bit.&lt;br /&gt;reversed advice is that i need to concentrate&lt;br /&gt;on my issues at hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;april: swords are popular here too. ive had&lt;br /&gt;the 3 of swords appear two out of three times.&lt;br /&gt;i need to achive clarity somewhat in my whole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;situation&lt;/i&gt;. if i dont, im understanding&lt;br /&gt;that things are going to get worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may: again swords, but of higher suits,&lt;br /&gt;every may card has been a reverse. its possible&lt;br /&gt;i can have a temporary gain, but its happiness&lt;br /&gt;wont last, only ive i intend to cause it to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;june: june has stayed a constant card of &lt;br /&gt;royalty. not a card of the major arcana,&lt;br /&gt;but minor royal cards, all suits. june is &lt;br /&gt;a bad month. there is a high possibility of&lt;br /&gt;problems with my mother. i&apos;ve felt tension&lt;br /&gt;with her for quite awhile, if something is&lt;br /&gt;looming, i&apos;m afraid of its outcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;july: july has delt with financial issues&lt;br /&gt;three time. and two out of three are financial&lt;br /&gt;strife. it isnt indicated if it&apos;s my strife,&lt;br /&gt;or if its someone that i am inflicting strife &lt;br /&gt;upon, but somewhere, im positive to experience&lt;br /&gt;a financial turmoil, either on my behalf, or &lt;br /&gt;on the behalf of someone close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;august: august im going to use my power&lt;br /&gt;against others, dealing with its place in&lt;br /&gt;the house, its most likely dealing with school,&lt;br /&gt;the other two have dealt with education&lt;br /&gt;in the place of august, which makes much sense&lt;br /&gt;because school begins in late august.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;september: september has delt with failure, not indicated&lt;br /&gt;if its upon my behalf, but also with collegues&lt;br /&gt;and friends. i keep having a reading that i will&lt;br /&gt;loose collegues and become closer with friends.&lt;br /&gt;i think this has a lot to do with school. my&lt;br /&gt;main aim for changing schools is friends, which&lt;br /&gt;would cause me to become closer to friends, but&lt;br /&gt;distant from newer friends, or collegues in this&lt;br /&gt;matter, at cardinal gibbons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;october: each september ive read, ive had the &lt;br /&gt;three of pentacles, not reversed. three of pentacles&lt;br /&gt;deals with educational success and development, which&lt;br /&gt;leads me to believe that i will get into saint thomas,&lt;br /&gt;because also, three of pentacles deals with making the&lt;br /&gt;most of ones talents, where i believe that i&apos;ll be &lt;br /&gt;able to express my self easier in my talents at saint&lt;br /&gt;thomas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;november: my creativity seems to temporarily expand&lt;br /&gt;in this reading. but just temporarily, this is an&lt;br /&gt;ever-changing house, so im not to sure what to think of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;december: ive had a constant reverse cup here also.&lt;br /&gt;usually showing me i&apos;m positive in this month, and at&lt;br /&gt;a constant place in my life, but there is room for&lt;br /&gt;improvement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;january: again i&apos;ve had a constant royalty card, but&lt;br /&gt;here it is reversed. it seems like all royalty&lt;br /&gt;cards layed out are female. which is giving me a feeling&lt;br /&gt;issue will arise with close-associated females.&lt;br /&gt;but in this month {of next year} i&apos;m going to be&lt;br /&gt;mentally unstable, and have lost touch with a &lt;br /&gt;close woman in my life who has shown to be greedy&lt;br /&gt;and controlling. i dont think i have encountered her&lt;br /&gt;yet, but i might have, and she might be fake as far&lt;br /&gt;as i see now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;february: in this card, it seems like a continuation&lt;br /&gt;of january, but i, showing cowardice towards the&lt;br /&gt;woman who is controlling over me. i might feel &lt;br /&gt;fear of inspiration or creativity in each reading ive&lt;br /&gt;done here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh. im a freak.&lt;br /&gt;i have a headache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>rescued - jack&apos;s mannequin</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 21 Mar 2006 00:28:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>swallow..</title>
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  <description>&lt;small&gt;lately my mind has been spinning non stop.&lt;br /&gt;as if it where a ballerina loosing control.&lt;br /&gt;its been spinning with most every thought&lt;br /&gt;you can ever imagine. thoughts about life,&lt;br /&gt;love, religion, family, gods, asthetics.&lt;br /&gt;most everything.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m becoming sick of it.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve developed some kind of mental sickness&lt;br /&gt;throughout everything that has been happening.&lt;br /&gt;its not only affecting my brain, but also&lt;br /&gt;my body. i wake up in the middle of the nights&lt;br /&gt;almost every hour. my stomach is in constant&lt;br /&gt;knots. my head aches continuously. ive been&lt;br /&gt;swallowing these headaches and stomach knots&lt;br /&gt;down hard with every kind of pill imaginable.&lt;br /&gt;along with self-love, love of others, and &lt;br /&gt;public decencsey. small things cause me to become&lt;br /&gt;irate. upset. emotional. but also, i&apos;ve come to &lt;br /&gt;terms in my life, discovering that i truely havent&lt;br /&gt;lived. i havent been through anything like some &lt;br /&gt;people have. multitudes of people have lived through&lt;br /&gt;parental seperation. its obviously hard, but &lt;br /&gt;overcommable. other people have had to deal&lt;br /&gt;with so many more terrible things, that i&apos;ve decided,&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve honestly lived through nothing compared to &lt;br /&gt;others. i&apos;ve cried in my sleep over the one i love&lt;br /&gt;so much. literally cried and screamed out in my &lt;br /&gt;nightmares. i&apos;ve prayed to whatever god there is,&lt;br /&gt;may he be Lord, Buddha, Muhhamed, whoever. I&apos;ve just prayed.&lt;br /&gt;I just want his pain and suffering to end. when he hurts, &lt;br /&gt;it hurts me. my heart feels like its been weighed down&lt;br /&gt;with thousands of tons of hurt. i feel like my lightest&lt;br /&gt;footsteps sound like thunderous booming feets of &lt;br /&gt;giants everytime i walk, from all the weight im&lt;br /&gt;carrying around. i just want to make things right,&lt;br /&gt;but knowing i can&apos;t because it will make things worse,&lt;br /&gt;is almost impossible to cope with. causing the rushes&lt;br /&gt;and tides of angst and confusing spinning around my &lt;br /&gt;feeble mind. hopefully days will become lighter, easier,&lt;br /&gt;brighter then they have been. but for the longest time,&lt;br /&gt;they&apos;ve been dark, dank, days, much as if a raincloud&lt;br /&gt;loomed around me, never letting me escape it&apos;s darkness.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully something, or someone will be able to shed some&lt;br /&gt;light on my, no, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;our&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because i love him to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>down - something corporate</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 20 Mar 2006 23:22:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>basically...</title>
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  <description>&lt;small&gt;i am sick and tired of my &lt;br /&gt;mundane previous journal. i&apos;ve&lt;br /&gt;decided to start over. in a &lt;br /&gt;bigger sense, i think this one&lt;br /&gt;will be a bit more poetic, and&lt;br /&gt;much more interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^-^&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>embers and envelopes - mae</lj:music>
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