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  <title>a self portrait</title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2009 21:56:42 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>wow, girls &amp; their low self esteem really makes me sad...</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 07 Aug 2009 16:39:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I&apos;m a mess</title>
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  <description>Mike is going to ny today, as he does every single year... me? Oh I cried last night, this morning before he went to work &amp; right now, too &amp; I haven&apos;t even dropped him off @ the airport. I don&apos;t think it does this to me every year? Ahh. Hopefully ill be able to go meet him next thursday to be in time for a little drinking with his friends &amp; the wedding. But dangit am I going to be lonely. The perfect answer tonight though: going to see the ugly truth with my bffs. Seriously! =] &amp;lt;3. I&apos;m sure I&apos;ll write again soon lj. &amp; everyone: sorry for being emo! Hahaha. Really after 5 years I&apos;m still like this? Pathetic! Ahh. Ok bye &amp;lt;3</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 22 Dec 2008 18:45:25 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m only a woman&lt;br /&gt;Of flesh and bone&lt;br /&gt;And I wept much&lt;br /&gt;We all do&lt;br /&gt;I thought I might die alone&lt;br /&gt;But I had never(x11) met you&lt;br /&gt;So baby be good to me&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve got nothing to give you, you see&lt;br /&gt;except everything, everything, everything, everything&lt;br /&gt;All the good&lt;br /&gt;And the bad&lt;br /&gt;Cause I&apos;ve been bad&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve lied, cheated, stolen, and been ungrateful for what I had&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;m afraid habits rule my waking life&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m scared&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;m running in my sleep&lt;br /&gt;For you&lt;br /&gt;But all of the oceans and rivers and showers will wash it all away&lt;br /&gt;And make me clean&lt;br /&gt;For you&lt;br /&gt;Cause I had never(x15) met you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let&apos;s take a loan out&lt;br /&gt;Put it down on a house&lt;br /&gt;In a place we&apos;ve never lived&lt;br /&gt;in a place that exists&lt;br /&gt;In the pages of scripts and&lt;br /&gt;the songs that they sing&lt;br /&gt;And all the beautiful things&lt;br /&gt;That make you weep but&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t have to make you weak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I never(x27) loved somebody&lt;br /&gt;The way I loved you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to get ready for work, I haven&apos;t posted since like june in here. I&apos;m sure you miss me. oh &amp; come to my house on christmas &amp; drink &amp; play video games... only if i like you! =] &lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp; ps. I&apos;m sooo excited for christmas! woo!</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 03 Jun 2008 00:10:45 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so mike and i went to new york for his best girl friend from high school&apos;s wedding. i had an amazing time. i wish i could have stayed for longer... here&apos;s some pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s48.photobucket.com/albums/f208/killtheboy/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02686.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i48.photobucket.com/albums/f208/killtheboy/DSC02686.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mike and i on z plane. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s48.photobucket.com/albums/f208/killtheboy/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02701.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i48.photobucket.com/albums/f208/killtheboy/DSC02701.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gus &amp; shirley (these geese were so friendly they&apos;d walk right up to us. they were so cute!!!) awh, i love them =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s48.photobucket.com/albums/f208/killtheboy/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02694.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i48.photobucket.com/albums/f208/killtheboy/DSC02694.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mike, the bride (amanda) and the groom (skylar)&lt;br /&gt;oh it was such a pretty wedding, it was outside with such beautiful weather.. the reception was gorgeous &amp; oh i can&apos;t describe it, it was just gorgeous... anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s48.photobucket.com/albums/f208/killtheboy/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02695.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i48.photobucket.com/albums/f208/killtheboy/DSC02695.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mike, amanda, me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s48.photobucket.com/albums/f208/killtheboy/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02692.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i48.photobucket.com/albums/f208/killtheboy/DSC02692.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s48.photobucket.com/albums/f208/killtheboy/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02690.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i48.photobucket.com/albums/f208/killtheboy/DSC02690.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mike &amp; rob &amp; scott&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s48.photobucket.com/albums/f208/killtheboy/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02691.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i48.photobucket.com/albums/f208/killtheboy/DSC02691.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah =[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s48.photobucket.com/albums/f208/killtheboy/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02693.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i48.photobucket.com/albums/f208/killtheboy/DSC02693.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mike &amp; amanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s48.photobucket.com/albums/f208/killtheboy/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02698.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i48.photobucket.com/albums/f208/killtheboy/DSC02698.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us at the wedding&lt;br /&gt;on memorial day, we were able to drive to connecticut to see my family!!! omg i was so happy to see them, i hadn&apos;t seen them in 2 1/2 years or something like that. &amp; it was amazing to see them. i only saw half of my dad&apos;s brothers/sisters &amp; their kids. bigggg family. lots of love. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s48.photobucket.com/albums/f208/killtheboy/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02702.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i48.photobucket.com/albums/f208/killtheboy/DSC02702.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erika, me &amp; amanda. my cousins. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s48.photobucket.com/albums/f208/killtheboy/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n1026540735_30211746_870.jpg&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i48.photobucket.com/albums/f208/killtheboy/n1026540735_30211746_870.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;Photobucket&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost everyone. (of who was there)... haha, i told you it&apos;s a big family. (of course our boyfriends are all in there too)&lt;br /&gt;ok, i&apos;m sick of being online... i&apos;m going to watch my girlfriend barefoot contessa. hehe =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 15:32:14 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>ok, this whole sleeping alone thing needs to stop. haha, i put a body pillow next to me, to psyche myself out that it&apos;s mike. pretty pathetic. only 3 more nights to go, though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll post pictures &amp; tell everyone about new york later, i just don&apos;t have time right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my last final, my math final in about 2 hours. yeahh. wish me luck! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; then tonight, right when it turns jenny&apos;s birthday, we&apos;re going to see sex &amp; the city. ok, i am going to be such an awful girl &amp; say that i&apos;m soooooo excited to see the movie, it looks so good... ohmygoodness. i am so excited!!! hhahaha. ahh, such a girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i hope everyone has a good day &amp; remember to wish jenny a happy birthday!! (it&apos;s tomorrow!!)&lt;br /&gt;oxoxoxoxoox</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 06 May 2008 17:17:42 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>hi. i&apos;m super stressed. &amp; i don&apos;t know how to handle it other than cry. which makes me a fucking crybaby all the time. too much at once &amp; no one gets it. the economy fucking sucks right now. and there&apos;s nothing we can fucking do. let&apos;s just all hope mccain doesn&apos;t get put into office. the economy will get itself back up in a couple years. these couple years are going to suck. i want a hybrid. ok bye.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 30 Apr 2008 16:35:04 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>w00tw00t. i think i&apos;m just hopping on a plane at 5am to see my grandparents!!!! and to go to disneyworld. eee. so excited =]</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 22 Apr 2008 00:14:32 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>uhm, i&apos;d like Barefoot Contessa to be my mother, best friend, or lesbian lover... ANYTHING.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 10 Apr 2008 17:07:40 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>hah. i had a romance with jack black in my dreams last night. yes, dreams. hahaha. &amp; it started out with him puking. ?</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 24 Feb 2008 05:46:53 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>oh my gosh. i just made banana nut bread &amp; it&apos;s so amazing. wow. ok. bye =]&lt;br /&gt;you&apos;re lucky you&apos;re friends with me. cause i make some damn good food. hahaaaa</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 13 Feb 2008 03:34:00 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>stupid decision, polaroid.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 07 Feb 2008 17:47:02 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>ugh. i can&apos;t wait to get out of where i am. i love where i am &amp; it&apos;s so comfortable. i think i can get enough confidence to get out of where i am, though. i don&apos;t know why i don&apos;t capitalize my i&apos;s. i hope you all voted. this is going to be exciting america! i can&apos;t wait to see how things turn out. &amp;hearts; first come, first serve for math gotta go. =]</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 31 Dec 2007 23:02:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>2007</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What did you do in 2007 that you&apos;d never done before?&lt;br /&gt;i was a maid of honor =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Did you keep your new year&apos;s resolutions, and will you make more for next year?&lt;br /&gt;don&apos;t make em, don&apos;t stick to em. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Did anyone close to you give birth?&lt;br /&gt;i work at a pediatricians office, i guess i&apos;m close to our patients, so yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Did anyone close to you die?&lt;br /&gt;cortland, &amp; my uncle Paul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What countries did you visit?&lt;br /&gt;zilch... boo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What would you like to have in 2008 that you lacked in 2007?&lt;br /&gt;to move in with hunny bee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What date from 2007 will remain etched upon your memory, and why?&lt;br /&gt;january 17th&amp; october 20th, 3 years with mike =] &amp; september 8th, my birthday fiesta, sooo amazing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What was your biggest achievement of the year?&lt;br /&gt;biggest achievement? hmm, getting closer to my goals in life. and staying at a job for over a year, hahahha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What was your biggest failure?&lt;br /&gt;biggest failure, ahh. saving money, really. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Did you suffer illness or injury?&lt;br /&gt;ya, food poisoning TWICE =[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What was the best thing you bought?&lt;br /&gt;haha, clothes, boots... and everydamn dollar i spent on school... waa oh &amp; i got mike &amp; i a hotel room in vegas for a weekend... that&apos;s pretty awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Whose behaviour merited celebration?&lt;br /&gt;celebration? ah, my boyfriend. he&apos;s just great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Whose behavior made you appalled and depressed?&lt;br /&gt;wah wah wah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Where did most of your money go?&lt;br /&gt;gas, food, cigarettes, weed, alcohol, throwing parties, &amp; clothes. (hhaha didn&apos;t change from last year) except for hundreds on school supplies... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What did you get really, really, really excited about?&lt;br /&gt;CHRISTMAS, i can&apos;t explain it, i was in suuch a holiday mood. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What song will always remind you of 2006?&lt;br /&gt;bill nye the science guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Compared to this time last year, are you:&lt;br /&gt;i. happier or sadder? you know me, it&apos;s different everyday! &lt;br /&gt;ii. thinner or fatter? fatter =[&lt;br /&gt;iii. richer or poorer? richer =] i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What do you wish you would have done more of?&lt;br /&gt;homework earlier, so finals time didn&apos;t kill me so much.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What do you wish you&apos;d done less of?&lt;br /&gt;DRANKIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. How will you be spending Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;we came to my dad&apos;s to have lasagne &amp; play wii. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Did you fall in love in 2006?&lt;br /&gt;stayed in love, does that count? (same from 06 =])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. How many one-night stands?&lt;br /&gt;too many to count&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What was your favorite TV program?&lt;br /&gt;30 rock, girls next door, tim &amp; eric awesome show great job, the soup &amp; always project runway &amp; adult swim &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you hate anyone now that you didn&apos;t hate this time last year?&lt;br /&gt;hate? naw. i think i only hate one person... maybe 2... but they&apos;re no one significant at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What was the best book you read?&lt;br /&gt;HARRY POTTER AND THE DEATHLY HALLOWS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What was your greatest musical discovery?&lt;br /&gt;uh, i like lilly allen... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What did you want and get?&lt;br /&gt;lots, i&apos;m spoiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. What was your favorite film of this year?&lt;br /&gt;MEET THE ROBINSONS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. What did you do on your birthday, and how old were you?&lt;br /&gt;my actual bday, i schooled &amp; worked, then mike &amp; i went to sushi &amp; sake bombed. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What one thing would have made your year immeasurably more satisfying?&lt;br /&gt;no coke. stupid people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. How would you describe your personal fashion concept in 2006?&lt;br /&gt;layers, leggings &amp; boots. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. What kept you sane?&lt;br /&gt;cooking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Which celebrity/public figure did you fancy the most?&lt;br /&gt;king leonitus from 300 ... swoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. What political issue stirred you the most?&lt;br /&gt;healthcare for sug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Who did you miss?&lt;br /&gt;jujuan, she&apos;s done a 180 &amp; made us all =[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Who was the best new person you met?&lt;br /&gt;i liked my 3-d design group =]&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 31 Dec 2007 01:12:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>today.</title>
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  <description>i was just at winnetka watching juno, we were almost a quarter through the movie &amp; a girl screamed call 911, call an ambulance! &amp; we have no idea what happened, they finally got the lights turned on &amp; a person working at the movie theatre came in &amp; the guy whom i&apos;m assuming it was walked down fine... i called 911 &amp; got them to send an ambulance... but i don&apos;t know if he was fine or not... but let me tell you it was scary... i hope he&apos;s ok.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 11 Dec 2007 16:50:40 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>damn&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m so stressed out that i randomly break out into tears. this semester has got me wanting to die. work has got me wanting to be 5 &amp; friends? ahh. i can&apos;t even go there. my family is amazing &amp; so glad that i&apos;ve come to know support and love from a family, which i had never really experienced; since everyone is an east coaster. my boyfriend and i are amazing. he&apos;s so good to me, i&apos;d honestly never want anything different. i have a 500$ ticket due in a week &amp; after paying said ticket, i&apos;ll be broke like i haven&apos;t been for a very long time. that&apos;ll be interesting. i&apos;m accustomed to having a little cushion. oh well i&apos;ve been there, i can be there again i suppose. =] i feel so bad that my emotions go farther than i&apos;d like them to sometimes, but what can i do about that right? &amp; i&apos;ve finally learned not to do so much for people, in the end, they barely remember. why waste time, energy, money, yourself... when someone isn&apos;t going to appreciate it? there&apos;s no reason. i&apos;ll try to be better, so i never hurt like i am now. i want to stay in bed &amp; cry. but i can&apos;t... there&apos;s too much to do.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 19 Nov 2007 19:18:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>a weekend of</title>
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  <description>i went to texas this weekend to get away. i found a couple of the same things &amp; a lot that was different. i&apos;m proud of my mom. we did cartwheels in her living room. now i feel like i have a cold &amp; i want to eat soup &amp; i have too many bug bites to count. goodbye =]</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 05 Nov 2007 17:39:20 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>marg.</title>
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  <description>i watched 28 stupid weeks later. which resulted in me getting... maybe 4 hours of sleep... aawesome.. oh &amp; then, my alarm for work didn&apos;t go off. today will be splendid =]</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 03 Nov 2007 04:19:58 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>YOU WANT TO KNOW WHAT I FEEL LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.spurgeonworld.com/blog/images/zoidberg.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOIDBERG...</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 23 Oct 2007 02:30:28 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>fire scares the shit out of me &amp; the fact that they&apos;re so close to my friends and me is terrifying. thank God they were able to put out the fire by my house. but i hope and pray things are okay for my friends &amp; everyone else affected by these fires.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 18 Sep 2007 01:28:46 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i feel so horrible. i let your depression become my own. not that i think it will relieve you of yours. but just because you fucking steal my happiness. not your fault. i know it&apos;s not your fault. but it is your fault for never getting fucking on with it. i mean there&apos;s only so much i can say. only so much i can agree with and comfort you for. i mean honestly, you&apos;ve almost never been that person for me. ok i understand your parents didn&apos;t raise you in the right way so you&apos;re trying to wing it. ok, aren&apos;t all parents at some point? i mean, who had the perfect examples for parents? i&apos;ll bet it&apos;s like 10% IF THAT. but it&apos;s not about that. i&apos;ve come to grips with the fact that as far as emotional support, i just have to give it to myself. no one gets me. i mean fully comprehends all that is me. &amp; it&apos;s not anyone&apos;s fault but my own. i&apos;ve learned to keep it all to myself. i don&apos;t want to bother any of my friends. i&apos;m always the advice giver. always the comforter. i am mighty jackie. i don&apos;t need fucking comforting. i&apos;ll give it to myself. i am not weak. except for the once a month or everyother month, howver often this shit happens when i just spiral down. i can&apos;t help but breakdown and cry. and that&apos;s when i come to you dear livejournal. it fels damn good to be able to write my thoughts down. when you&apos;re a self-medicator, it helpps a lot. i&apos;m able to know how i&apos;m feeling. try to understand my confusion, my pain. i&apos;m such a fucked up person, i lie to everyone. i&apos;ve come so far from the person i used to be. but i still have so far to go. so far in every aspect of life. fuck. i guess it&apos;s because i&apos;m SO HAPPY all the time that when i do getr depressed, it hits me like a fucking brick wall reinforced 8 times. guh. i wish someting could take this fucking feeling inside of me. i&apos;m not good enough for anything, that&apos;s honestly what i feel like. &amp; i know i&apos;m not. i&apos;m such a terrible person. i can&apos;t fucking do well in school, or in my hopefully future career because i suck. all i am is ideas. i can&apos;t materialize anything. i just fuckign suck, in every fucking way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don&apos;t read this it&apos;s full of grammatical &amp; spelling errors. oh &amp; fuck you.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 30 Aug 2007 03:12:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>do yourself a favor and go eat a hot dog</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 REAL RANDOM FACTS ABOUT ME:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. my shoulders are double jointed&lt;br /&gt;2. volleyball is my favorite sport to play.&lt;br /&gt;3. i work at a pediatrician&apos;s office, but i really don&apos;t think i want kids &lt;br /&gt;4. i watch the disney channel more than any other channel&lt;br /&gt;5. i&apos;m going to dress as a matador to my birthday party &lt;br /&gt;6. i am obsessed with collar bones.&lt;br /&gt;7. my feet smell, like all the time&lt;br /&gt;8. water is my favorite drink.&lt;br /&gt;9. lemons are my life.&lt;br /&gt;10. i love playing wii. &lt;br /&gt;11. i am part native american.&lt;br /&gt;12. i sleep with my legs in a 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 WAYS TO WIN MY HEART&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. interesting.&lt;br /&gt;2. smell nice.&lt;br /&gt;3. intelligence.&lt;br /&gt;4. sense of mother fucking humor.&lt;br /&gt;5. good in the sack ;].&lt;br /&gt;6. make everything fun.&lt;br /&gt;7. go places with me.&lt;br /&gt;8. confidence.&lt;br /&gt;9. good hygiene&lt;br /&gt;10. own set of friends&lt;br /&gt;11. take charge. prrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 THiNGS I LOVE TO EAT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. lemons&lt;br /&gt;2. sushi&lt;br /&gt;3. tito&apos;s tacos. mmm&lt;br /&gt;4. rainbow sherbet&lt;br /&gt;5. broccoli&lt;br /&gt;6. spicy pasta&lt;br /&gt;7. chicken sammiches&lt;br /&gt;8. cereal!&lt;br /&gt;9. my mom&apos;s chinese chicken salad&lt;br /&gt;10. my dad&apos;s summer pasta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 UNFORGETTABLE MEMORIES:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. sneaking out of my house with katie/ my first kiss&lt;br /&gt;2. jenny pushing me down the street in a shopping cart/ peeing in my pants. hahahah. &lt;br /&gt;3. my grandma&apos;s 75th birthday in florida! =]&lt;br /&gt;4. 1st kiss with hunny bee. &lt;br /&gt;5. jenny&apos;s wedding weekend. &lt;br /&gt;6. paris last summer with tamara&lt;br /&gt;7. playing super mario bros with my mom &amp; dad on super nintendo! &lt;br /&gt;8. haha doing shrooms with tamara &amp; dancing on the car.&lt;br /&gt;9. the summer when we inseparable from byron/skarin/arthur, etcc &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 THINGS THAT ANNOY ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. slow drivers. kill me&lt;br /&gt;2. children, most of the time&lt;br /&gt;3. people who say something judgmental, turn around and say i hate judgmental people. UHMOK.&lt;br /&gt;4. the Dr. i work for&lt;br /&gt;5. ugly eaters&lt;br /&gt;6. that my car is new and has had problems since i got it. &lt;br /&gt;7. being alone&lt;br /&gt;8. stupid pointless fighting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 THINGS I CARRY/WEAR EVERYDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. bra&lt;br /&gt;2. chapstick&lt;br /&gt;3. water bottle&lt;br /&gt;4. zell phone&lt;br /&gt;5. wallet&lt;br /&gt;6. keys&lt;br /&gt;7. my haterade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 STATES I&apos;VE VISITED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. New York &lt;br /&gt;2. Connecticut&lt;br /&gt;3. Oregon&lt;br /&gt;4. Texas&lt;br /&gt;5. Nevada&lt;br /&gt;6. Arizona&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 THINGS I WANT TO DO BEFORE I DIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. travel my ass off. &lt;br /&gt;2. make a stamp collection&lt;br /&gt;3. rob a liquor store&lt;br /&gt;4. pee on someone &lt;br /&gt;5. own a goat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 THINGS I&apos;M AFRAID OF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. my smelly feet&lt;br /&gt;2. ghosts&lt;br /&gt;3. being possessed? i&apos;m weird iknow&lt;br /&gt;4. darknesssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 THINGS I DO EVERYDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. drink wawii&lt;br /&gt;2. sleep&lt;br /&gt;3. read, not a book but i read words. hah, yah i know i&apos;m an intellectual motherfuck. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 THINGS I&apos;M TRYING NOT TO DO NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. slack off in anyway&lt;br /&gt;2. be a bad girl prrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 PERSON I WANT TO SEE NOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I&apos;m nervous/scared I:&lt;br /&gt;bite my nails or pace. hehe i&apos;m a wrecck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last song I listened to:&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m singing a song by eve 6 in my head. nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were to get married right now my best man/woman would be:&lt;br /&gt;your grandmother. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time next year:&lt;br /&gt;i should be either moving to san francisco or pasadena or somewhere else. ad school. baller. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a hard time understanding:&lt;br /&gt;how you could put so much time &amp; effort into someone &amp; they can genuinely not care. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I won an award, the first person I would tell:&lt;br /&gt;parents or mike. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take my advice:&lt;br /&gt;stay true to YOURSELF. i know it&apos;s hard babies, but it&apos;s better than conforming =] eh eh eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most recent thing I&apos;ve bought myself:&lt;br /&gt;heroin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most recent thing someone else bought me:&lt;br /&gt;a rim job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning I:&lt;br /&gt;peeeeee and kiss mike if he&apos;s around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I was:&lt;br /&gt;working, beating your grandmother at volleyball. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was an animal I&apos;d be:&lt;br /&gt;i would beee. a frog, i don&apos;t want to reach for the stars. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A better name for me would be:&lt;br /&gt;douchebag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I am:&lt;br /&gt;working &amp; then playing hackysack with my good friend norman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I am:&lt;br /&gt;going to make din din for hun hun bun bun bye bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 01 Jun 2007 18:26:56 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>ok, starting line? i mean really... ughhhhhhhhhh this is so stupid. and i shouldn&apos;t be like this...  but come on, that fucking throws you through a loop. your best friend &amp; a good friend. both whom you&apos;ve known for years. ughh. tamara&apos;s last night was pretty fucking good. dang. this summer will be FILLED with roadtrips. f i l l e d. ok, i&apos;m out of here. bye livejournal.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2007 00:15:57 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; she thinks IF life were better... but you always think if life could be better. it&apos;s never good enough. the fact that these fucking stupid ass mother&apos;s day fucking shitty commercials are on all the time... ruins her. wrecks her. so she&apos;s moving robotically, systematically. just to get on, because she knows she has to. losing her... but not LOSING her.. she&apos;s there by a string... a string which is being whittled away every day. wish it wasn&apos;t like this... btu just so happens it is. everything inside of me feels like it might burst at any second. i just hope i&apos;m alone when it does. pathetic, i sit &amp; listen &amp; give advice to everyone. &amp; me? i&apos;d like to keep it all to myself, thanks. because if you were to know what it is, what everything is... you wouldn&apos;t know what to say... would you? you&apos;d be overwhelmed. most people can&apos;t handle shit. they get tired of hearing it. they stop listening. until you talk about something of importance to them. we&apos;re all fucking selfish fucked up assholes &amp; i hate it. i don&apos;t knwo what i just wrote. it might not make any sense. sorry. had to get it out. bye. </description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 25 Apr 2007 03:23:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>can&apos;t get enough</title>
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  <description>silly, &lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know, my sweet&lt;br /&gt;That I once took the liberty of watching you in your sleep?&lt;br /&gt;I rolled over and over&lt;br /&gt;Trying to touch your knees underneath the sheets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you scurvy son of a bitch</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 16 Apr 2007 19:13:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>disney princess inspired wedding dresses?</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.disneybridal.com/index.html&quot;&gt;http://www.disneybridal.com/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, thank you kristen, now i want to get married. haha</description>
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