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  <description>PS-&lt;br /&gt;AIM= ohROCKSTARx3&lt;br /&gt;or myspace = www.myspace.com/kissmeteaseme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those are the only two ways you can get my new lj name.</description>
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  <description>Peace the fuck out lj.&lt;br /&gt;Half of you guys are just looking to start shit with other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, therefore, i&apos;m starting fresh.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m making a new lj.&lt;br /&gt;And if you want the URL you can IM me for it and i&apos;ll let you know if you can have it. If not, I&apos;ll let you know why you can&apos;t have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS.</description>
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  <description>all i want to do is just lay down, and sleep and update my lj.&lt;br /&gt;but my freikin cat is sleeping on my damn chest and i cant move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thisisrediculous.</description>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;I&apos;m just putting up old blogs from myspace that i want to save. No need to read unless you&apos;re bored.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;December 29&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the sun goes down and the moon comes up&lt;br /&gt;When the day rests easy and the night is alive&lt;br /&gt;When the wind is blowing a symphony of sounds&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the tide comes up while I&apos;m sinking in sand&lt;br /&gt;If rain pours from heaven while I&apos;m wishing on stars&lt;br /&gt;If you suddenly realize my love is not enough&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the other girls with their fancy words&lt;br /&gt;Try to steal you with their grace&lt;br /&gt;And the jealous boys with opinions raised&lt;br /&gt;Try hard to change your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While your heart beats &quot;yes&quot;&lt;br /&gt;And your head holds confusion&lt;br /&gt;As a whisper travels miles from home|&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t run away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s a girl with a heart&lt;br /&gt;Beating in synch with yours&lt;br /&gt;And a head of confusion&lt;br /&gt;Trying to figure everything out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;m looking at you, beautiful&lt;br /&gt;With your heart full of gold&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;m getting better&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you&apos;re helping me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you reach for my hand&lt;br /&gt;I know what you&apos;re saying&lt;br /&gt;And when you reach for my face&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;November 6&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey players.&lt;br /&gt;I wrote a poem, for Nick of course.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m going to type it out for you, but first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My uncle Bruce passed away yesterday morning around 9 AM. He&apos;d been fighting with his liver for years, and after a transplant two years ago (which I&apos;m still convinced was from Malcolm&apos;s father who passed the night before he got it) we thought he was goin to make it out of this so well for the second time. But, I suppose you can only ask for so many miracles.&lt;br /&gt;Please keep my family in your prayers. We could use the support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starlit Journeys&lt;br /&gt;(11.6.06. 1:01 AM)&lt;br /&gt;It starts with a night I don&apos;t want to end&lt;br /&gt;And a journey down roads that lead straight to the stars.&lt;br /&gt;Sitting next to you, you don&apos;t notice my shaking hands&lt;br /&gt;My shallow breathing or my frantically beating heart.&lt;br /&gt;Silence is rare between the music we crave&lt;br /&gt;And the endless possibilities of rapid conversations.&lt;br /&gt;Words that bring us closer as though we have one mind,&lt;br /&gt;One mind that is speaking from our separate mouths.&lt;br /&gt;As you stop the car, I wonder what the night sky will bring&lt;br /&gt;To two souls so in tune such as our own.&lt;br /&gt;A cold breeze reminds me that I am indeed alive&lt;br /&gt;Sharing the same stars with such a beautiful heart.&lt;br /&gt;I am no longer a child hypnotized by puppy love&lt;br /&gt;For with you, I am as infinite as the sky we lay under.&lt;br /&gt;Lips do not touch and hands do not roam&lt;br /&gt;Strictly because of the fear that it might feel right.&lt;br /&gt;I have no intention of making this hard for either of us&lt;br /&gt;With such fragile hearts that cannot afford another break.&lt;br /&gt;A smile, a laugh, and a heart full of hope&lt;br /&gt;That someday all of this will be everything we need.&lt;br /&gt;The time passes by and suddenly the clock guides us home&lt;br /&gt;To two separate homes, two separate beds and no direction for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;As we pull up to my house all I can do is get out of the car&lt;br /&gt;So I don&apos;t wreck my brain for words I am afraid to say.&lt;br /&gt;I retire to bed with a promise of another night with you soon&lt;br /&gt;And a smile I cannot erase from my fatigue-stained face.&lt;br /&gt;After several nights like this I reach for my notebook&lt;br /&gt;Where I try deseprately to scribble words you dare not know.&lt;br /&gt;My constant fear of losing your beautiful heart is catching up&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly I hesitate to speak when I hear your voice.&lt;br /&gt;It starts with another night I fear will end&lt;br /&gt;Without your gentle words to keep my hope alive.&lt;br /&gt;And it ends with me, awake at two o&apos;clock in the morning&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for a sign that the words I am writing are the only confession you need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;July 23&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m the girl who likes to be kissed in the rain, more than inside your bedroom or in an expensive resturant...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m the girl who says,&quot;ok, but you owe me...&quot; jokingly not because I actually want something, but because it means I get to spend more time with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m the girl you can take absolutely anywhere and I will (or at least try to) have fun because it means I am spending time with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m the girl who is incredibly picky, but when I find someone I like I want to spend the whole night curled up in their arms...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m the girl who never forgets all the sweet little things you do for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m the girl who never gives up hope even when I tell others I have...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m the girl who once I let you into my heart, there&apos;s always a place there with your name on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even if we spend time apart, I&apos;m the girl who never forgets you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m the girl who loves to end a hug with a kiss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m the girl who laughs at your jokes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m the girl who will have many inside jokes with you and will remember each one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m the girl who will listen to you talk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m the girl who loves it when you hug me for no apparent reason...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m the girl who loves it when you hug me from behind or kiss me just because you want to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m the girl who loves you for you, and doesn&apos;t care what other people say about us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m the girl who loves it when you introduce me to your friends as your girlfriend...( I hate being called &quot;the roomate&quot;)...or &quot;this is her guys&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m the girl who loves the feeling when you take me by the hand without saying a word...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m the girl who will play video games with you instead of taking you away from them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m the girl who will play with you in the pool, instead of sit on the side while &quot;tanning&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m the girl who....IS REAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SWEET HEARTED GIRLS : If you are this girl repost this saying &quot;I&apos;m This Girl&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DUDES: If you want this girl repost &quot;I want this girl&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCKY BASTARDS: If you have this girl repost &quot;I have this girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;January 23&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m quite aware of our situation &lt;br /&gt;The way our relationship deteriorates &lt;br /&gt;The way I can&apos;t talk to you without crying &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m jealous, but you would be too. &lt;br /&gt;She replaced me in your heart &lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, so did she &lt;br /&gt;Go ahead,boy, keep pushing me away &lt;br /&gt;Watch what happens when I break. &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m bleeding myself dry for you &lt;br /&gt;And you&apos;re oh so into her &lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re lying cuz I&apos;ve heard &quot;we&apos;re just friends&quot; before &lt;br /&gt;Go on, tell me again why you can&apos;t love me. &lt;br /&gt;Fix this, oh I dare you &lt;br /&gt;You know I&apos;ve never felt like this before &lt;br /&gt;Now you&apos;re playing with emotions &lt;br /&gt;Not just mine, but hers and yours. &lt;br /&gt;Lie to me again &lt;br /&gt;Watch my eyes sparkle as you sing &lt;br /&gt;When you serenade me, the world, it goes away &lt;br /&gt;But you can&apos;t serenade the dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&amp;gt;DEDICATED TO THAT STUPID BOY I CANT GET AWAY FROM. :-/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;august 26, 2005&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAND GIRLFRIENDS GUIDE TO KEEPING YOUR MAN&lt;br /&gt;(by those who know)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Don&apos;t try to be the &quot;manager&quot;, do not get involved with band business, that is for the band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Don&apos;t ask his bandmates for releationship advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Do Not complain when your (insert holiday here) date gets cancelled because a show has been schedualed. Holidays are no longer yours. Even Valentines Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-It&apos;s NOT mandatory that you are at every show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Do not get jelous when your boyfriend talks to groupies. They are the ones&apos;s buying the CDs and merch, not you, so let them have their time. And remember...you get to go home with him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Babies don&apos;t make men quit bands....especiially if you were a groupie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-No the band does not want you to go on tour with them. Like your going to sleep in the back of a van and eat ramen for 4 months strait!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Don&apos;t make the following introduction: Hi! I&apos;m _____. My boyfriend is in ______.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Don&apos;t follow him around at shows like a lost puppy, he is taking care of business, find your own crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Don&apos;t go to band practice. And it&apos;s normal to have practice more than once a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Do not assume everyone loves your boyfriend&apos;s band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Don&apos;t make out with other band members girlfriends at the bar. Save that for the after party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Don&apos;t turn yourself into a walking flyer for your boyfriend&apos;s band. The shirt is fine, but must you break out the hat, the hoodie, AND the stickers on your ass?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Do not stand in front of your boyfriend while he is onstage and stare at him like he is the greatest guitar god in thew world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-No rumpshaka dances during the show, that is unless your man is in 2 Live Crew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Do not change your style based on the type of band you date. Going from preppy to Nu to hardcore shows you are not your own individual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-If he calls while out on the road, don&apos;t complain about when he is coming home. You&apos;re lucky he is using the quarter to call you, instead of buying gas or food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Never say anything negative about your man&apos;s band that you cannot say to him. It will only come back to bite you in the ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-If your a stripper, keep work on the pole, not at shows. Not everyone wants to know Victoria&apos;s Secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Never cause a fight right before your man goes on stage. Relationship problems can be dealt with after the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-If they have a show out of town, don&apos;t drive just so you and your boy can have &quot;alone time&quot;. Because you want to &quot;talk&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Don&apos;t buy your man a new intrument so he and his band mates can match. It&apos;s metal core, not fashion core.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-You cannot drink on the band&apos;s tab! Buy your own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Keep the band seperate from your everyday life. That&apos;s your boyfriend&apos;s passion, find your own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;July 25, 2005&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. Watch the sunset together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Whisper to each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Cook for each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Walk in the rain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Hold hands &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Buy gifts for each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Roses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Find out their favorite cologne/perfume and wear it every time you&apos;re together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Go for a long walk down the beach at midnight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Write poetry for each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Hugs are the universal medicine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Say I love you, only when you mean it, and make sure they know you mean it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Give random gifts of flowers/candy/poetry etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Tell her that she&apos;s the only girl you ever want. Don&apos;t lie! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Spend every second possible together. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;16. Look into each other&apos;s eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Very lightly push up her chin, look into her eyes, tell her you love her, and kiss her lightly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. When in public, only flirt with each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Put love notes in their pockets when they aren&apos;t looking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Buy her a ring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Sing to each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Always hold her around her hips/sides. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Take her to dinner and do the dinner for two deal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Spaghetti? (Ever see Lady and the Tramp?) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Hold her hand, stare into her eyes, kiss her hand and then put it over your heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Dance together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Love the way a girl looks right after she&apos;s fallen asleep with her head in my lap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Do cute things like write I love you in a note so that they have to look in a mirror to read it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Make excuses to call them every 5 minutes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Even if you are really busy doing something, go out of your way to call and say I love you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Call from your vacation spot to tell them you were thinking about them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Remember your dreams and tell her about them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Tell each other your most sacred secrets/fears. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Be Prince Charming to her parents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Brush her hair out of her face for her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Hang out with his/her friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Go to her family outings, even if they are crazy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Take her to see a romantic movie and remember the parts she liked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Learn from each other and don&apos;t make the same mistake twice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Describe the joy you feel just to be with him/her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Make sacrifices for each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Really love each other, or don&apos;t stay together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Let there never be a second during any given day that you aren&apos;t thinking about them, and make sure they know it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Love yourself before you love anyone else. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Learn to say sweet things in foreign languages. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Dedicate songs to them on the radio. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Fall asleep on the phone with each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Stand up for them when someone talks trash. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Never forget the kiss goodnight and always remember to say, &quot;Ill be dreaming of you&quot;</description>
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  <description>I&apos;m sitting here in horrible pain because of getting my wisdom teeth out. I haven&apos;t moved in a couple hours and mommy is keeping me full on soup, pudding, and go-gurt. I can&apos;t drink anything through a straw and I havent had a cigarette all day, and can&apos;t have one for 48 hours, so I&apos;m going to be really pissy for a while.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m watching Rent, also, but I don&apos;t really get what&apos;s going on, and some girl just mooned me. And the movie has French subtitles, even though the subtitles are shut off on my TV. I don&apos;t get it.&lt;br /&gt;Now I&apos;m thirsty. And on 3 different medications. And I wish I could chew something cuz I really want french fries. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what else? Oh, I might be seeing Stephen on Friday. Hopefully, just because it&apos;s important that I meet him and realize that he&apos;s a real person. I&apos;m not looking for a relationship out of him. I&apos;m not looking for him to change his mind and be with me when he&apos;s going out of state for college next year and i&apos;m not even sure that i&apos;ll be in college next year. it&apos;s just that i need to see him, and make sure he&apos;s real. it&apos;s just going to be crazy because i talked to him for over a year and never met him. What is my deal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick just called me. He didn&apos;t know I got my wisdom teeth out, and he wanted me to go out with him tonight, but I clearly cannot. It was nice of him to call me and see how I&apos;m doing, although I&apos;ve actually never been happier since he&apos;s not a part of my life anymore. It&apos;s just weird that I had 3 missed calls from him on New Years Eve at exactly midnight. It makes me wonder why out of everyone he was with , and all his friends, why he wanted to call me when the ball dropped? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m miserable. And really emotional for some reason. It&apos;s horrific. A lot of people are being really nice to me lately and it seems genuine, and i hope its genuine. It just shows a lot of character from those people, that no matter what&apos;s been said between us we can all just grow up and talk and be civil to each other. It shows maturity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK i&apos;m going to lie down for now. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;33</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 02 Jan 2007 04:00:02 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So, unlike normal people, since I can&apos;t sleep I&apos;m up at 11 o&apos;clock watching sad music videos online. And crying my eyes out. And I&apos;ve been doing it all day today and I still don&apos;t know what&apos;s wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t want to talk about last night right now, because one thing is for sure. I couldn&apos;t be with one of the only people I wanted to be with last night. and when some kid I didn&apos;t even know kissed me on the cheek, I pushed him away. Strictly because I&apos;m waiting for Stephen. I have been for almost a year now, and I will still always love him, no matter what. I&apos;ve dated other people, but no one compares to the completeness I felt when we were practically married. Now that he&apos;s back in my life, I fear I&apos;ll mess up again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap, Rascall Flatts-What Hurts the most...i need to stop doing this.&lt;br /&gt;After this, ill probablly play christina augelira, and then finally pass out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;h.e.l.p</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 29 Aug 2006 02:30:26 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;A-English 4 (wall)&lt;br /&gt;B-(s1)Music Tech/Recording (tucker)&lt;br /&gt;B-(s2)Design Studio (serra)&lt;br /&gt;C-Precalc (forde)&lt;br /&gt;D-(q1)Independent Living (gonzales)&lt;br /&gt;D-(q2)Life Long Wellness (ciliberto)&lt;br /&gt;D-(s2)Real World (ranieri)&lt;br /&gt;E-(s1)Study (room 107)&lt;br /&gt;E-(s2)Study (room 222)&lt;br /&gt;F-(s1)School To Career (haddad)&lt;br /&gt;F-(s2)Modern Terrorism (mcneil)&lt;br /&gt;G-Select Choir (richter)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 15 Jun 2006 18:33:03 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>This is a message for my darling Emily.&lt;br /&gt;My rock, my wall, my heart and my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;When life gets me down she&apos;s one of the only people that will tell me straight up how it is, and she can get me through it with a cigarette and a rockstar.&lt;br /&gt;Without her, I know I&apos;d be dead or insane.&lt;br /&gt;Either way, I know I couldn&apos;t survive knowing she wasn&apos;t around to help me out.&lt;br /&gt;So, my dearest Emery, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;For picking me up&lt;br /&gt;Partying with me&lt;br /&gt;Inviting me to Boston&lt;br /&gt;Making me laugh&lt;br /&gt;Talking to me&lt;br /&gt;Giving me cigarettes&lt;br /&gt;And alcoholic bevarages&lt;br /&gt;And never abandoning me when I need you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you lots &amp;amp; lots. Don&apos;t ever forget that.&lt;br /&gt;My bed will always be open for you if you need a night away :-)</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 24 May 2006 03:00:06 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>ps-&lt;br /&gt;i think i saw graham at CVS in the hanover mall today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weiiiiird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ran away.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 24 May 2006 02:56:16 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Bret makes me so happy.&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t even write in my livejournal anymore.&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s so dumb. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend edit soon.&lt;br /&gt;Why not now?</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 20 May 2006 04:40:33 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Over My Head (Cable Car) The Fray lyrics&lt;br /&gt;Artist: The Fray&lt;br /&gt;Album: How To Save A Life&lt;br /&gt;Year: 2005&lt;br /&gt;Title: Over My Head (Cable Car)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew &lt;br /&gt;I never knew that everything was falling through &lt;br /&gt;That everyone I knew was waiting on a cue &lt;br /&gt;To turn and run when all I needed was the truth &lt;br /&gt;But that&apos;s how it&apos;s got to be &lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s coming down to nothing more than apathy &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;d rather run the other way than stay and see &lt;br /&gt;The smoke and who&apos;s still standing when it clears and &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows I&apos;m in &lt;br /&gt;Over my head &lt;br /&gt;Over my head &lt;br /&gt;With eight seconds left in overtime &lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s on your mind &lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s on your mind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let&apos;s rearrange &lt;br /&gt;I wish you were a stranger I could disengage &lt;br /&gt;Just say that we agree and then never change &lt;br /&gt;Soften a bit until we all just get along &lt;br /&gt;But that&apos;s disregard &lt;br /&gt;You find another friend and you discard &lt;br /&gt;As you lose the argument in a cable car &lt;br /&gt;Hanging above as the canyon comes between and &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows I&apos;m in &lt;br /&gt;Over my head &lt;br /&gt;Over my head &lt;br /&gt;With eight seconds left in overtime &lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s on your mind &lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s on your mind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows I&apos;m in &lt;br /&gt;Over my head &lt;br /&gt;Over my head &lt;br /&gt;With eight seconds left in overtime &lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s on your mind &lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s on &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly I become a part of your past &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m becoming the part that don&apos;t last &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m losing you and its effortless &lt;br /&gt;Without a sound we lose sight of the ground &lt;br /&gt;In the throw around &lt;br /&gt;Never thought that you wanted to bring it down &lt;br /&gt;I won&apos;t let it go down till we torch it ourselves &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows I&apos;m in &lt;br /&gt;Over my head &lt;br /&gt;Over my head &lt;br /&gt;With eight seconds left in overtime &lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s on your mind &lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s on your mind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows &lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s on your mind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everone knows I&apos;m in &lt;br /&gt;Over my head &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m in over my head &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m over my &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows I&apos;m in &lt;br /&gt;Over my head &lt;br /&gt;Over my head &lt;br /&gt;With eight seconds left in overtime &lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s on your mind &lt;br /&gt;She&apos;s on your mind</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 16 May 2006 02:42:13 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I reallllly like it when Bret comes to visit me at work.&lt;br /&gt;Well, not when he comes in.&lt;br /&gt;But running outside to see if he&apos;s there&lt;br /&gt;&amp;then him being there...&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t think you understand the butterflies I get..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have his sweatshirt now.&lt;br /&gt;Cute&amp;lt;3</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 15 May 2006 03:20:07 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I think I might be real happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 11 May 2006 03:21:48 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>And just like that *snaps fingers*&lt;br /&gt;bret&amp;i are together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 08 May 2006 21:23:21 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I don&apos;t even know anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight-hanging w/ Molly&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow-Molly&amp;Jo&amp;fest&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday-Molly,Hoban,Cindy&lt;br /&gt;Thursday-Work&lt;br /&gt;Friday-Molly(rocco&amp;steve or curtis or mikey)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate boys. &lt;br /&gt;i hate me.&lt;br /&gt;i hate shs.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 05 May 2006 00:35:09 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&quot;Because remember: Life is about feeling good because you look good. And being &lt;b&gt;beautiful&lt;/b&gt;.&quot; --&amp;gt;Johnathan Antin (Blow Out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate beauty.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 02 May 2006 18:32:19 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I can&apos;t stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah. Idiot.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 29 Apr 2006 15:34:02 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Prom sucked.&lt;br /&gt;Dyell is my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks babe.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 28 Apr 2006 10:42:14 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I had the best dream about Bryan last night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t think you understand how happy I am that he&apos;s coming down tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to long hugs on the beach like old times..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya. that&apos;d be nice.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 25 Apr 2006 03:08:35 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&amp;just when they were getting better...</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 24 Apr 2006 16:13:39 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Mitch aggrivates me.&lt;br /&gt;I knew he would do this.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 23 Apr 2006 22:35:48 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>My arms are starting to heal..again. I hate that.&lt;br /&gt;Graham is a douchebag.&lt;br /&gt;I get to work with you know whooo tomorrow night &amp; wednesday night and saturday night.&lt;br /&gt;Prom is Friday..Gag me.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m wicked excited to go with Molly.&lt;br /&gt;Johnny thinks I&apos;m a lesbian.&lt;br /&gt;I haven&apos;t been drunk in ages.. :-(&lt;br /&gt;I had an anxiety attack at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No school for me tomorrrow :-)&lt;br /&gt;Parents come home tomorrow :-) / :-(&lt;br /&gt;This vacation kinda sucked.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 22 Apr 2006 00:32:52 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Screw Quinn...(not miller, dyell)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corey=superrrr cutee&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&lt;br /&gt;I trained him all day on registers&lt;br /&gt;and we&apos;re like..amazing as a team.&lt;br /&gt;I decided.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um..ya.&lt;br /&gt;I &amp;lt;3 work :-)</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 19 Apr 2006 21:54:50 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Quinn=cute&lt;br /&gt;Quinn=taken&lt;br /&gt;Quinn seems to always clean where Brittany is.&lt;br /&gt;Quinn has the same music taste as Brittany and thinks they should compare CD&apos;s.&lt;br /&gt;Quinn=taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-/</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 17 Apr 2006 00:38:26 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I just want to breatheeeee.&lt;br /&gt;I hate boys.&lt;br /&gt;The only boy I like has a dumb girlfriend who&apos;s using him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRAWR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want someone to play with me on the beach.</description>
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