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  <title>Like_rAin.yoUr-teArs~FalL</title>
  <subtitle>mY.hEarT.iS.yOuRs.</subtitle>
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  <updated>2003-10-09T02:23:48Z</updated>
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    <title>optional...</title>
    <published>2003-10-09T02:23:48Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-09T02:23:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">im so sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the trees spread there leaves all over the frosted ground&lt;br /&gt;dead as my thoughts,leaves fall down into words without a sound&lt;br /&gt;sun kissed days and multi-couloured star hosted nights&lt;br /&gt;drowned out all the dullness of your cool ignorance&lt;br /&gt;smeared memories and scars are all that remind you of what was&lt;br /&gt;and you smell those days of complete content and feel his arms around you once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i focus on the pain the only thing thats real,</content>
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    <title>bandages</title>
    <published>2003-10-04T22:19:12Z</published>
    <updated>2003-10-04T22:19:12Z</updated>
    <lj:music>bandages~hot hot heat</lj:music>
    <content type="html">markham fair last night was interesting...afterwards i was cold wet tired and a little lonly. i said some stuff i didnt mean and i did some stuff i didn't want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gah...when will this end?</content>
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    <title>girlstrange @ 2003-09-10T21:34:00</title>
    <published>2003-09-11T01:37:40Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-11T01:37:40Z</updated>
    <content type="html">today was uhh interesting...well actually i wish it was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is getting less and less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw ev today i miss her in an indescribable amount we didnt really talk...i wish we did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got my courses fixed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to ALL my classes today! yay go me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow life is dull....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must watch south park now...gooodnight forever</content>
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    <title>nothing compares</title>
    <published>2003-09-05T23:37:51Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-05T23:37:51Z</updated>
    <lj:music>afi~ god called in sick today</lj:music>
    <content type="html">im quiting&lt;br /&gt;im quiting my friends&lt;br /&gt;im quiting dancing&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could quit school&lt;br /&gt;i quit you&lt;br /&gt;should i quit living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to the doctor guess what he told me? girl you better try to have fun no matter what you do... but hes a fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom is the opening of a box full of clumsy unread words.&lt;br /&gt;Flowing out from deep inside a defaced object is a cluster of expressions.&lt;br /&gt;Open it and you can see a teeming collection of senseless words.&lt;br /&gt;They detonate for your eyes to see and escape through your utterances.&lt;br /&gt;Unlocked and callow this box lets each word become emancipated.&lt;br /&gt;Streaming and unorganized each word is experienced one by one.&lt;br /&gt;This sentence is a modern emotive; forcing you to read on.&lt;br /&gt;Adjacent to you, this box sat for moment in time; until it was shut up. &lt;br /&gt;Subsequent to this it lay quiet and dusty waiting for a hand with an intention to let it speak again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a Dream I could only be myself.&lt;br /&gt;The day would hold such a different fate.&lt;br /&gt;My parent’s screams could go unheard.&lt;br /&gt;Your mouth would kiss me leaving me assured&lt;br /&gt;We’d never fight and by no means would tears sting my bloodshot eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Like the birds we scared out of that inverted tree,&lt;br /&gt;Without running away even I could be free.&lt;br /&gt;Only in a dream could I feel so alive and my life have the impression of being half-way.&lt;br /&gt;When I awake I crave sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Only in my desire could our relationship be deep.&lt;br /&gt;My unconscious fills me with a picture of perfection,&lt;br /&gt;Only to be wrinkled by the sound of a screaming in my ear.&lt;br /&gt;I could be anything in this fantasy world of mine&lt;br /&gt;But most importantly who I yearn to be.&lt;br /&gt;A girl who doesn’t cry herself dry&lt;br /&gt;And who doesn’t disappoint you when she tries.&lt;br /&gt;So maybe ill slip into a dream forever…&lt;br /&gt;A fantasy where I have no fear of being myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my dreams I can be free.&lt;br /&gt;In the fake affections my dreams display,&lt;br /&gt;I don’t feel this comfort during my day.&lt;br /&gt;The counterfeit oxygen I breathe is pulling me deep&lt;br /&gt;Im so attached to the memories I keep.&lt;br /&gt;This unreality has taken me back to the summer. &lt;br /&gt;As we inhale the new summer to come; we exhale out our pain.&lt;br /&gt;We lie on my trampoline till midnight, laughing and acting totally insane.&lt;br /&gt;All the tears and smiles we’ve deemed could not be tainted.&lt;br /&gt;With these unique moments I was reacquainted.&lt;br /&gt;Splashing and racing our lives away in the sun;&lt;br /&gt;September we thought would never come.&lt;br /&gt;Only in dreams could these possibilities exist&lt;br /&gt;That I could rewind time and see the moments I missed.&lt;br /&gt;A million times I will awake &lt;br /&gt;My vagary soon sees a haunting brake. &lt;br /&gt;All around me are tears and things that mean nothing.&lt;br /&gt;I open my eyes and the room is bluffing.&lt;br /&gt;My dream has ended and the snow is thick&lt;br /&gt;On and on my life will move this is insufficiently tragic.&lt;br /&gt;Moments of full subconscious allure, are all you think about during the day.&lt;br /&gt;You’re swept up in those artificial dreams taking you away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These thoughts I think arnt meant for anyone&lt;br /&gt;And these aftificial tears are jewellery I where to show how much you really know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;/ljcut&amp;gt;</content>
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    <title>i dont no myself</title>
    <published>2003-09-02T01:47:47Z</published>
    <updated>2003-09-02T01:47:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>needle in the hay~</lj:music>
    <content type="html">ohh and uhh listen...if you need me go back two months thats where ill be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you in july&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im loving my final moments here in the future....</content>
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    <title>girlstrange @ 2003-08-28T23:24:00</title>
    <published>2003-08-29T04:27:05Z</published>
    <updated>2003-08-29T04:27:05Z</updated>
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Out of conformity&lt;br&gt;and inducing sexual meaning, you're seductive&lt;br&gt;and passionate, silent until spoken to and only&lt;br&gt;violet when provoked. Gorgeous and mysterious,&lt;br&gt;you've got it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/bleedxxinnocent/quizzes/What%20is%20your%20Medieval%20name%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What is your Medieval name?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.......no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/C/cheshire215/1054400792_tquizDEVIL.jpg" border="0" alt="DEVIL"&gt;&lt;br&gt;DEVIL/PAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"the joker, worker, stabilizer"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are gifted when it comes to protecting yourself&lt;br&gt;from judgements cast upon you by others.  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    <title>notes: congrats to you your lonly</title>
    <published>2003-08-27T01:21:46Z</published>
    <updated>2003-08-27T01:40:45Z</updated>
    <lj:music>peaches and creme~presidents of the united states</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/V/vinacross/1041991326_fPerfectGF.gif" border="0" alt="You&amp;#39;re Perfect ^^"&gt;&lt;br&gt;-Perfect- You're the perfect girlfriend. Which&lt;br&gt;means you're rare or that you cheated :P You're&lt;br&gt;the kind of chick that can hang out with your&lt;br&gt;boyfriend's friends and be silly. You don't&lt;br&gt;care about presents or about going to fancy&lt;br&gt;placed. Hell, just hang out. You're just happy&lt;br&gt;being around your boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/vinacross/quizzes/What%20Kind%20of%20Girlfriend%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Kind of Girlfriend Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;............yes this is why all my relationships work out SO well!!! (note the sarcasm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, ive decided yet again to write in my LJ! wahoo...well, not really i dont really like writing about my life an stuff so ill mostly jus write poems and random thoughts but yah...watevr i wont hav much time at all as soon as school starts.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your feet as cold as mine, my red tear soaked eyes shine bright we are happy, but for how long? We are shattered adolescents who long to be children jsut to deem our childhood once again. Now as asthetic individuals we run in the grass, our silence is the artificial &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOLD ME CLOSER___________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;your feet as cold as mine, my red tear soaked eyes shine bright we are happy, but for how long? We are shattered adolescents who long to be children just to deem our childhood once again. Now as asthetic individuals we run in the grass, our silence is the artificial beauty we crave, my confidence in your words has coutless unexplainable possibilities. As you shiver, your back hard on the pavement, the stars in your eyes, we postpone our perceptive utterances and hold close this moment of complete understanding. the black paint ive smeared on the wall is a premonition of nothing at all, this opaque image i percieve is enigmatic to myself, but this security is captivating and the time we spend togetehr is short but it makes me miss you all the more. the excitment in your words percolates over me. i tickle and cinge with little spurts of pain. Im so callow but direct and i feel like reality is finding me inside. i hate my life but i love you right now please hold me closer and keep me here to stay. here in our playground where we can laugh and cry all day..out on your roof we sit in the sun holding onto our last breathe of summer we exhale together the car pulls in and the shattered mirrior i once saw myself in repairs for i am not on the path less taken and my future only points to a desk where i will sit...looking out on one inane pane of glass that holds nothing to our dark summer days and warm summer nights] my window will become my plaform which i wish that i could slowly descend from. your imperfect face rushes back to my mind i held out my hand an you took it that night my feet are so cold and my eyes fill with tears. as they pour down my face i am content with your embrace PLEASE hold me closer~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLACK AND WHITE GRAY AND YELLOW____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you sit you stare&lt;br /&gt;looking back pretending to care&lt;br /&gt;please dont predict me word for word&lt;br /&gt;you dont know me&lt;br /&gt;purple paper's all i see&lt;br /&gt;stop your complaining before i drop away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you want in from the outside&lt;br /&gt;its a cool night&lt;br /&gt;where the stars fall to pieces just for you&lt;br /&gt;looking in you dominate&lt;br /&gt;and looking in i see your fate &lt;br /&gt;the shapes are bent and cant find a place to stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;depending on you is not my choice&lt;br /&gt;you dont even look to hear my voice&lt;br /&gt;but the waters jsut to cold to let you drown&lt;br /&gt;i hate this you crave this stop being such an ass hole &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok like 20 months ago i started this poem but couldnt think of any way to end it...here it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST KISS....(**how original**)_______________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw you i looked into your eyes day after&lt;br /&gt;we walked by one another then swiftly walked away you were so distant your name was not a care i just saw you and understood you&lt;br /&gt;you didn't care&lt;br /&gt;one day i stood by you and started to chatter&lt;br /&gt;we both looked at each other connected&lt;br /&gt;and nothing else seemed to matter&lt;br /&gt;i held your hand then you brounght me near&lt;br /&gt;i saw your eyes and mine filled with tears&lt;br /&gt;your arms around my waist&lt;br /&gt;and with decisions we were faced&lt;br /&gt;you leaned in beside my lips&lt;br /&gt;i felt your hands placed solidly on my hips&lt;br /&gt;then in that moment we stood in the hall not feeling the presence of anyone at all.&lt;br /&gt;just you and me the two of us there&lt;br /&gt;my hand brushing through your soft light brown hair&lt;br /&gt;then we pushed away having nothing more to say&lt;br /&gt;that moment was to long to take&lt;br /&gt;you left my there and hate filled my callow heart&lt;br /&gt;akward and trapped i fell to the floor i sat there all day not making a sound&lt;br /&gt;curled up like a person who'd jsut lost what theyd found&lt;br /&gt;i felt images and feelings i never experienced before&lt;br /&gt;in the dark i sat all by my own&lt;br /&gt;till a tall secret man asked me why i was there&lt;br /&gt;i told him our story and said i was confused &lt;br /&gt;he seemed strange and funny almost amused&lt;br /&gt;he then directed me to the exit and onto the street&lt;br /&gt;my feet hit the pavement like glass hits a hammer&lt;br /&gt;and the beauty of the rain really had NO glamour&lt;br /&gt;he then disappeared without a sound&lt;br /&gt;there i was left once again...no one around&lt;br /&gt;...stars seemed to shine bright above my head&lt;br /&gt;and when i would see you was a moment id dread&lt;br /&gt;the next day i woke up  &lt;br /&gt;you woke up beside me and you touched my head &lt;br /&gt;our lips met and silence was all around &lt;br /&gt;isolation and lonliness were pushed to the ground &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am..._______________________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am morgan. I am young.&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I feel a bit better about all that happened to me as a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am morgan. I am myself.&lt;br /&gt;Myself is not me.&lt;br /&gt;I stay off by myself and figure most everything out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am morgan. I am dark. &lt;br /&gt;I walk down a path in the darkness I gather my head and all that is falling out from it &lt;br /&gt;I wonder, you just have to wonder, what the world has come to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am morgan. Never thinking.&lt;br /&gt;You should just let the emmotions you have wear you out. Never think about it. You just make a bigger mess that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep. Deep and regular and far off, off and away from the abuse and the person in my life.&lt;br /&gt;Wish. I wish I had eyes in the back of my head so I could look back at them and put them behind me.&lt;br /&gt;Rage. I have rage and desire for the lightning to come and strike them.&lt;br /&gt;Learn. Learn by your mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;Death. I stood over her hoping she was the last dead person I knew for a while.&lt;br /&gt;Live. She did not live but at least I did not slip into a dark lonely dream beside her unresponsive body.&lt;br /&gt;Myself. I stay.&lt;br /&gt;Get away. I need to cry. Shout.&lt;br /&gt;Pain. Get that pain out of morgan.&lt;br /&gt;Someone else. Then she won’t have to be someone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they walked in her room..her belongings still there but there was an absence a deep absence that was felt.... like looking in her eyes....deep an silent blue like her life. a sadness you could nevr capture was what i thought of her. someone i handt seen in a while....i pictured her eyes an i saw her smile once more something i hadnt seen in a while could this be true was she jsut like you had she left me an cried all alone with no smile? was i really never there were her parents never home was i too far away for her to reach me late at night? she didnt leave me n e thing for my acceptance to take place&lt;br /&gt;a letter &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while your heart beat drives you mad in the stillness of rmembering what you had an what you lost.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;/ljcut&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get away. I need to cry. Shout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pain. Get that pain out of morgan.&lt;br /&gt;Someone else. Then she won’t have to be someone else.</content>
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    <title>girlstrange @ 2003-08-26T00:00:00</title>
    <published>2003-08-26T04:01:57Z</published>
    <updated>2003-08-26T04:02:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i am cool cuz i learneded how to do stuff!!&amp;lt;/ljcut&amp;gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlstrange:24326</id>
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    <title>yupp.....</title>
    <published>2003-07-31T21:02:56Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-31T22:49:06Z</updated>
    <lj:music>wild world~cat stevens</lj:music>
    <content type="html">ok since it is the last day of july an half my summer has passed me by already...i felt it necessary to write an entry in here....yes i hav had a interesting summer but very slow activity wise....well yah.....thats all i have to say. except this .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've lost everything to you &lt;br /&gt;You say you wanna start something new &lt;br /&gt;And it's breakin' my heart you're leavin' &lt;br /&gt;Baby, I'm grievin' &lt;br /&gt;But if you wanna leave, take good care &lt;br /&gt;I hope you have a lot of nice things to wear &lt;br /&gt;But then a lot of nice things turn bad out there &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world &lt;br /&gt;It's hard to get by just upon a smile &lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby, baby, it's a wild world &lt;br /&gt;I'll always remember you like a child, girl &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;You know I've seen a lot of what the world can do &lt;br /&gt;And it's breakin' my heart in two &lt;br /&gt;Because I never wanna see you a sad girl &lt;br /&gt;Don't be a bad girl &lt;br /&gt;But if you wanna leave, take good care &lt;br /&gt;I hope you make a lot of nice friends out there &lt;br /&gt;But just remember there's a lot of bad and beware &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Chorus &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Baby, I love you &lt;br /&gt;But if you wanna leave, take good care &lt;br /&gt;I hope you make a lot of nice friends out there &lt;br /&gt;But just remember there's a lot of bad and beware &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;yup....</content>
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    <title>girlstrange @ 2003-07-07T19:44:00</title>
    <published>2003-07-07T23:48:36Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-07T23:48:36Z</updated>
    <lj:music>none.....</lj:music>
    <content type="html">ok this is the last entry for a while im bored of this livejournal nonsense plus i dont feel like typing n e more...lock me up&lt;br /&gt;throw me away&lt;br /&gt;tear your eyes&lt;br /&gt;blur your sight&lt;br /&gt;for i am gone&lt;br /&gt;gone away&lt;br /&gt;in the end everythings ok&lt;br /&gt;but nothings ok &lt;br /&gt;this must be the end&lt;br /&gt;i am hurt&lt;br /&gt;you hurt me deep&lt;br /&gt;this lock you found &lt;br /&gt;this lock you keep&lt;br /&gt;~bye for a while ~xeLa</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlstrange:23843</id>
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    <title>code plz!</title>
    <published>2003-07-05T03:06:39Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-05T03:06:39Z</updated>
    <lj:music>none sjkahxsuagcusay ~crappy i like that!!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i need a code.....................plz! anyone plz!!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlstrange:23744</id>
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    <title>maybe i would rather it with u</title>
    <published>2003-07-04T19:13:32Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-04T19:13:32Z</updated>
    <lj:music>weezer~ El scorcho</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i think id b good for u an ud b good 4 me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me an taylor talked on the fone last night from 130ish am till 530ish am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;interesting talk yes it was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im getting sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im camping this weekend wish me luck with the fam blah :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geeeeeeez sumer has sucked so far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want mike now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~xelA</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>apple peeeeeeeeel</title>
    <published>2003-07-04T03:43:06Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-04T03:43:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">while i lay here&lt;br /&gt;in our unmade bed&lt;br /&gt;thinking about the words u jus said&lt;br /&gt;lying here waiting, watching u cry&lt;br /&gt;makes me feel dire like i should die&lt;br /&gt;who gives a damn about how i feel&lt;br /&gt;i jus sat there like an apple waiting for you to remove my peel&lt;br /&gt;i jsut wait an hope whatch an hour pass by&lt;br /&gt;waiting for u to culmnate a sentence of words&lt;br /&gt;that would make me feel like somone cared&lt;br /&gt;and not want to cry&lt;br /&gt;but no&lt;br /&gt;your jus leaving me there&lt;br /&gt;in a cold lonly apartment room&lt;br /&gt;helpless &lt;br /&gt;an apple still lying there with a peel&lt;br /&gt;no dont even pretend u no what i feel......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i co wrote this poem with my sister....shes 11 an she comes to me with this book of poems...they were amazing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i slit my wrist&lt;br /&gt;i wondered if&lt;br /&gt;life was worth living&lt;br /&gt;who cares what people say&lt;br /&gt;i would have done it anyway&lt;br /&gt;one day will my last&lt;br /&gt;but not today&lt;br /&gt;as i wrap a bandage round and round my wrist&lt;br /&gt;thanking god&lt;br /&gt;i had enough blood left to think of this</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlstrange:23256</id>
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    <title>peanut butter bagle</title>
    <published>2003-07-02T15:46:00Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-02T15:46:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">01. When/How did we meet? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. Have we ever met in person &amp; have we hung out? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03. What was your 1st impression of me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. Have we ever talked on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05. Have you ever seen me cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06. Have you ever seen me dance? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07. Have you ever seen me in my underwear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08. If you could spend a day with me, what would we do? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09. Have we ever gotten in a fight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. If you could give me a gift, what would it be? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Would you hug me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Would you kiss me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What major thing do we have in common? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What is my best feature? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What is my worst feature ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Have you ever made me laugh/have i ever made you laugh ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Describe me using four or less words &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Would you make out with me?&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe i copied this from laura...please fill out for me!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was the stouffville fire works....ummm burning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;giancarlo lit a firework but it went all CrAzY and when he lit it, it hit him in the back he almost had a heart attack.....i saw jake..oh hotness...chris normandeau followed me around the whole time and natalie and karla joked that he still likes me thne karla and natalie kept walking an chris invited me back to his house then in turn i invited meghan she agreed to come so i called my mom...no answer...natalie was my ride so i said we had to walk to karla's to catch up with natalie to make sure her mom could still take us home...then chris walked with me to karla's all the wya to tenth line...he lives all the way on the other side of town...hehe..i also saw damien who had a very odd reaction to me..they all said id changed so much but damien the most...&lt;br /&gt;john felix was there i also saw anthony...well, yay i cant say much for the girls i prefer hanging out with the guys they are more fun the girls jus bitch an backstab........natalie and karla are great though i dont mind them sometimes.....ooo so complicated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched how to lose a guy in 10 days...everytime they kissed or said soemthing about love it made my mind directly drift to mike and how much i miss him...i wanna c him if only for 10 minutes jsut to tell him that he is so important to me..that hes different ...i jsut feel this feeling around him that i no is different ive nevr been like this with a guy before usually by this point in a relationship with a guy im thinking of ways to break up without breaking a heart...but with mike all im thinking about is how to keep him and to keep from breaking my heart or me breaking his..nopt that i ever would....i jsut dont know if he feels the same i jsu wanna find a way to ask without freaking him out jsut anyway i can ask or tell him how i feel without scaring him away without coming off stupid or being an idiot...the first thing i wanna do when i see him is kiss him and clumsily hold his hand... oh gotta love the cheesy romance......but its all so true...oh my so many feelings so confused...will it all be the same after the summer?? will we be the same people as today??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cut my hair its short now like shoulder length everyone says it looks good but...eee i duno??? um yes well, i think i shoudl slepe maybe ?? hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's so much on my mind&lt;br /&gt;so much left to find&lt;br /&gt;so many undone buttons&lt;br /&gt;so many left behind&lt;br /&gt;to much summer to count the stars&lt;br /&gt;and the green is fading no longer ours&lt;br /&gt;the badness of our thinking is taking all control&lt;br /&gt;the blood that stains my carpet is burrowing a new hole&lt;br /&gt;your skin is light. dark are your eyes&lt;br /&gt;i look in their reflection and i see blind lies</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlstrange:22793</id>
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    <title>black and white...so bored of the samness</title>
    <published>2003-07-01T20:42:40Z</published>
    <updated>2003-07-01T20:54:48Z</updated>
    <content type="html">new icon makes me laugh....hehe haha....o god i need a life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who wants to help me??&lt;br /&gt;i need to know how do i put pics on my LJ background my LJ is so plain an ugly an black an white....ewe...ok well...gimme a reply if u can help...thanks!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~xEla</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlstrange:22621</id>
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    <title>girlstrange @ 2003-06-30T02:33:00</title>
    <published>2003-06-30T22:44:56Z</published>
    <updated>2003-06-30T22:44:56Z</updated>
    <content type="html">last day of june...ah breath it in...spit it out</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:girlstrange:22468</id>
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    <title>someone had to pay the price</title>
    <published>2003-06-30T05:40:46Z</published>
    <updated>2003-06-30T05:40:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>david bowie~we can dance if we want to</lj:music>
    <content type="html">this is the end...ill nevr look into your eyes again&lt;br /&gt;ill never feel the endless freedom of those deep blue eyes&lt;br /&gt;yes this is the end&lt;br /&gt;the end of me&lt;br /&gt;the end of me&lt;br /&gt;yes this is the end of the girl that did&lt;br /&gt;this is the end of the girl that would&lt;br /&gt;this is the end of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i fucking hate everything... who said these are the best years of ur life...they should be locked up....... all i found so far during these years is that life isnt easy...its sure as hell is not a free ride..ur parents fucked you ovr......nobody is gonna really except u for who you are...... being somone differnet isnt worth it.....and being yourself isnt worth it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i come undone&lt;br /&gt;you come to me&lt;br /&gt;there it drips&lt;br /&gt;blood drips down&lt;br /&gt;down the crack&lt;br /&gt;down my arms&lt;br /&gt;up my viens&lt;br /&gt;its back again the usual rush&lt;br /&gt;im back again&lt;br /&gt;you noticed&lt;br /&gt;i blushed&lt;br /&gt;breath it in&lt;br /&gt;breathe it out&lt;br /&gt;pass it around&lt;br /&gt;its almost out&lt;br /&gt;a barrier&lt;br /&gt;one i could put up&lt;br /&gt;then i couldnt feel&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt feel the harshness..&lt;br /&gt;the harshness of their words&lt;br /&gt;then id sink&lt;br /&gt;then id die&lt;br /&gt;calling late&lt;br /&gt;cus theres nothign else to do&lt;br /&gt;you do it to&lt;br /&gt;every me&lt;br /&gt;every you&lt;br /&gt;burn the stars that torch the sky&lt;br /&gt;everytime you often cry&lt;br /&gt;my candle burns to cold this time &lt;br /&gt;take the wax&lt;br /&gt;comit the perfect crime&lt;br /&gt;but no one can&lt;br /&gt;an no one will&lt;br /&gt;take my hand&lt;br /&gt;take this pill&lt;br /&gt;swallow it fast&lt;br /&gt;itll heal ur soul&lt;br /&gt;that is what they said&lt;br /&gt;now im outta control&lt;br /&gt;carving ur name&lt;br /&gt;pretending its art&lt;br /&gt;can you blame me you ter me apart&lt;br /&gt;there she stands dressed in blue&lt;br /&gt;there i stand in front of you&lt;br /&gt;little prom girl&lt;br /&gt;she sits an waits&lt;br /&gt;there she sits going on dates&lt;br /&gt;there the blue water pulls her down&lt;br /&gt;nothing can stop her she might as well drown &lt;br /&gt;blue ice&lt;br /&gt;u used to be nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;times have changed now things are better (thats a lie)</content>
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    <title>fuck the rents</title>
    <published>2003-06-30T03:47:59Z</published>
    <updated>2003-06-30T03:47:59Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.readingforresults.com/rating/r.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;My life is rated R.&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.readingforresults.com/rating/quiz.htm"&gt;What is your life rated?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah really R rated...fuck parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weekend was good...amazing in fact...&lt;br /&gt;sitting on nats sriveway 2 cops pass...o god&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;500am smoking cig's getting high jsu amazing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karlas house late night chats out till 10;00 (hehe)&lt;br /&gt;seeing you once again wow its been forever&lt;br /&gt;mint choc hot choc haha&lt;br /&gt;ooo good times&lt;br /&gt;stouffvilles strawberry festivle hehe&lt;br /&gt;i hate parents i jsut fucking hate them</content>
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    <title>ah apples an banana's</title>
    <published>2003-06-27T20:59:50Z</published>
    <updated>2003-06-27T20:59:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">amanda&lt;br /&gt;alex&lt;br /&gt;trampoline&lt;br /&gt;late night chats&lt;br /&gt;thunderstorm&lt;br /&gt;1 million sleeping bags&lt;br /&gt;feeling cold&lt;br /&gt;hiding from the rain&lt;br /&gt;sleeping&lt;br /&gt;totally freezing&lt;br /&gt;3;30am&lt;br /&gt;run inside&lt;br /&gt;thunderclaps&lt;br /&gt;sleep&lt;br /&gt;basement&lt;br /&gt;cool&lt;br /&gt;moldy&lt;br /&gt;hard couch&lt;br /&gt;no pillow&lt;br /&gt;no blankets&lt;br /&gt;i million wet sleeping bags&lt;br /&gt;1 million sorries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was my night last night o good times &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight im off to natalies witch im only partially looking forward to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then tomorrow strawberry festivle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow night karlas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday party my house 5;00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, im off to vacuum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy your summer while i partialy enjoy mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~XelA</content>
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    <title>watching chinese television</title>
    <published>2003-06-26T20:38:52Z</published>
    <updated>2003-06-26T20:38:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">im watching chinese TV this is thuroughly scaring me..........&lt;br /&gt;here are some sites u should check out!!&lt;br /&gt;they both make me laugh&lt;br /&gt;the first is my friend hilalry's she has a band called the papaerclips they are amazing so go check out her website&lt;br /&gt;www.paperclipband.com &lt;br /&gt;my friend hillary an i along with my cusin used to have a shity little band togetehr hehe or at least we tried but now hillary is realli making it on her own we r sooo proud.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus inspired by ev, i was talking to my friend ryan about ill mitch becuz he was telling me how he knows him an has met him an it made me laugh so this is ill mitch's website u can be one of his "special" fans this makes me laugh a lot!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.illmitch.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok well, thats jsu a lil fun for u on this extremly boring summer day!!!&lt;br /&gt;so enjoy&lt;br /&gt;and enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh how i love it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~xelA</content>
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    <title>girlstrange @ 2003-06-25T13:40:00</title>
    <published>2003-06-25T17:49:00Z</published>
    <updated>2003-06-25T17:49:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/nomoemo/quizzes/What%20Exploding%20Dog%20Art%20Are%20You%3F/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/N/nomoemo/1052673178_acetothink.JPG" border="0" alt="space"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What Exploding Dog Art Are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe today i was so bore diw ent searching for that stupid website the one were u jsut keep clicking ok...hehe oh damn its only 1;40.....argh this is ass...im soooooo bored like AHHHHHHHHHHH call me.....bored bored bored i think ill stare out the window for a few minutes            ok that was boring (**i actually did it**) trees are wavy i gotta get outta here....going crazy!~? i think ill jsu sleep my life away...but sleep is so far...its way to hot....i wish mike were here....damn school i wanted to go y does it have to be so damned far away??????? boring boring boring...mike oooo man how i wish he was here...damnit all........im tired,im bored and i hav lack of appetite what am i supposed to do....its to hot...my summer is shit...shit shit shit..............good bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no wiat i have nothing better to do so i will keep on typing pointlessness........click click clack goes my key board....insane goes my head...im seriosuly turning into a crazy lady with cats and a ring.....swimming oooooo pool ill brb swimming ahhh save thee..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok back umm well that was refreshing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u wanna come ovr we will sleep in tents in my back yard just write me a random snetence an then u hav my permission to come to my house yes just show up under your freeeeeee will&lt;br /&gt;bored&lt;br /&gt;bored&lt;br /&gt;bored&lt;br /&gt;bored&lt;br /&gt;bored&lt;br /&gt;swimming&lt;br /&gt;bored&lt;br /&gt;bored&lt;br /&gt;bored&lt;br /&gt;bored&lt;br /&gt;clean room&lt;br /&gt;bored&lt;br /&gt;bored&lt;br /&gt;bored&lt;br /&gt;bored&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;br /&gt;~XELa</content>
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    <title>im assuming your a relative...yes....and you are his...niece...an after mr lewis leaves i will not s</title>
    <published>2003-06-22T21:32:41Z</published>
    <updated>2003-06-22T21:57:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">1)First Grade Teacher: Mrs.Tabone&lt;br /&gt;2) Last word you said: shit...opps &lt;br /&gt;3) Last song you sang: donna Lewis i love you always forever &lt;br /&gt;4) Last person you hugged: hmmmm....my mom before she left&lt;br /&gt;6) Last time you said 'I love you': i dunno&lt;br /&gt;7) Last time you cried: friday night...im gonna miss you girly's &lt;br /&gt;8) What's in your CD player: ummm burnt cd but other than that dashboard&lt;br /&gt;9) What color socks are you wearing: none my feet are green with grass stains&lt;br /&gt;10) What's under your bed: i gotta look be right back...a box a stool (its short) a peanut butter granola bar&lt;br /&gt;11) What time did you wake up today: 1:03 exactly i always look at my clock when i wake up...&lt;br /&gt;12) Current taste: choc frosting from dunkaroo's&lt;br /&gt;13) Current hair: a mess&lt;br /&gt;14) Current clothes: my plaidy pants and my black bra &lt;br /&gt;15) Current annoyance: my face hurts its burnt so im red&lt;br /&gt;16) Current longing: salt water orrrrrrrr ice cream&lt;br /&gt;17) Current desktop picture: "get lost"&lt;br /&gt;18) Current worry: he doesnt love me....&lt;br /&gt;19) Current hate: hang over&lt;br /&gt;20) Story behind your LJ username: i dunno im kinda strange im a girl why not??&lt;br /&gt;21) Current favourite article of clothing: little to nothing...seriously its to hot for clothes&lt;br /&gt;22) Favourite physical feature of the opposite sex: eyes and hair...mike has nice teeth and i realized thats nice also&lt;br /&gt;23) Last CD that you bought: don't remember i burn my music &lt;br /&gt;24) Favourite place to be: in the sand pits in the middle of the forest i love it...booji&lt;br /&gt;25) Least favourite place: room 236 at UHS&lt;br /&gt;26) Time you wake up in the morning: diff times but sor school like usually 709 my bus comes at 710&lt;br /&gt;27) If you could play an instrument, what would it be: drums&lt;br /&gt;28) Favorite color: sunset colours the sunrise is to bright&lt;br /&gt;29) Do you believe in an afterlife: yes yes yes&lt;br /&gt;30) How tall are you: i duno kinda tall kinda short i guess u could call me medium height&lt;br /&gt;31) Current favourite word/saying: have a nice bad mood&lt;br /&gt;32) Favorite book: lovely bones&lt;br /&gt;33) Favorite season: SUMMER! after the sun came out on saturday morning i couldnt evn guess why we hav winter&lt;br /&gt;34) One person from your past you wish you could go back and talk to: everyone... but mostly my grandfather..... &lt;br /&gt;35) Favorite day: june 11&lt;br /&gt;36) Where do you want to go: paris...an im going but if i could go ANYWHERE iw oudl go anywhere but here &lt;br /&gt;37) What is your career going to be like?: not a cubicle&lt;br /&gt;38) How many kids do you want?: 4 kids i want a large family&lt;br /&gt;39) What kind of car will you have: none i will take the bus i like to observe people...&lt;br /&gt;40) Type a line you remember from any book: it was my vision of heaven ...no ones but mine&lt;br /&gt;41) A random lyric: when i said i wnated to take you i meant "as is"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow...interesting...pretty woman...i love it...dirty dancing...i love it....empire records open till midnight...i love it....movie marathon with my sister.... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;summer amazing can i ever go back...&amp;gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~XELa</content>
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    <title>girlstrange @ 2003-06-20T01:31:00</title>
    <published>2003-06-20T05:32:39Z</published>
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    <content type="html">holy father time...that last entry was a fucking novel....to bad nobody will read it..</content>
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    <title>i wish i could educate u all.but thy will hunt u to the ground an kill u all.the season of the bitch</title>
    <published>2003-06-20T05:31:18Z</published>
    <updated>2003-06-20T05:31:18Z</updated>
    <lj:music>alkaline trio~sorry about that</lj:music>
    <content type="html">why do you always do this to me??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the first time last night i smelt summer i seriously was so overcome with emotion..tears stung my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you notice that when you are holding tears back they actually DO sting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"you were the last good thing i ever saw"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok wow so much to write...just a ton&lt;br /&gt;so many good so many bad...so much confusion...so happy...then so sad...but jsut so amazingly happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FREE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never knew what that word meant...until...well, i still really dont understand...but then i just think of all those unplanned unknown days of early july then to the begining of a free august then the excitment of september only to be shattered by homework and more hard times.....life is such a routine...a routine i will break...grade nine did not suck it was not total shit...and most of all it was so not a waste of time...after i finished my final exam today...i jsut couldnt believe it was over...i have never known myself this well, not once before i have nevr been so awake and so immune to my surroundings...ive never realized how stupid all those people are i call my friends...not once have i evr noticed this and sudenly i feel better .....im so much better then you i dont need you...you are NOT my friend because if you were you would have never done this to me and so for the first time in my life i will call you a bitch i will call you a bitch and mean it...you are truly a bitch and i relaized that...all in one day this has come to me....&lt;br /&gt;i cringe at the word BITcH but thats the only word that has come to mind......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i look back on the people i once knew&lt;br /&gt;the people who i THOUGHT were "BETTER" than me....theyre going no where and theres nothing they can do to stop that and im sorry but u will end up exactly like everyone saw but that you failed to reconignize...thats jsut the way life is.....now as i unfold my legs out from underneath me i feel cold and remember the yelling and the words my friend spewed from her unexperienced mouth..."your such a whore i cant believe your leaving us all to go to UHS what do you think your better than us?...i thought we were all gonna stick together..be friends forever...well thats what i thought n e way....but i guess not huh alex? you are better than us arnt u??.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i read ISI's LJ and the comment on the year end video and how it made our school look so amazing when behind all the hugs and smiles it was just horrible ...filled with fake people ....fake society...just totally fake and stupid...i did see the point but i also realized that those are the moments we live for... though few and far between nobody really understands the signifigance of a hug or a goodbye....hugging someone you hate...jsut in that moment you two were one you shared soemthing....goodbye...goodbye is such a powerfull word what does good bye mean?? will you evr see that person again?? think about the words good Bye....and as you say them to everyone you have known and loved and hated and kissed and hugged or bitched and complained at jsut think what if this realli was the last time you were ever going to see them and even though you do hate them... mean it when you hug them and make it a point for it to be a Good bye dont be selfish...bcuz thats wat she would do ..and shes wrong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, something that pissed me off totally today jsut fucked up and racked my mind once again....is the fact that i have never doen n e thing to hurt either of you so why do you hurt me so much...and better yet why do i care.. why does this matter so much to me?? maybe becuz i thought we had a friendship not jsut with one of you but both of you and then you backstab me like this jsut fucking go behind my back and totally tear me apart mayb im just nieve mayb im jsut stupid but when i called you my "GOOD" friend i actually meant it... i dont bullshit...jsut think before you act no wait.. act before you think...because your thinking seems to be fucked....jsut what is wrong with you two??... think about this what have i evr done to you this isnt my fault...i dont deserve this shit.....especially from you two...realli jsut not you to   no offence but i dont care about your problems anymore dont take your life out on me...jsut becuz you fuked up your past dont fuck up my future..i dont deserve your shit..FUCK YOU...i ge tshit from everyoen i dont need it from yuo...rite now you are low...lower then minty peice of green gum stuck to the bottom of my shoes...im so mad rite now i could swear at you all night..but instead i do not clal you..instead i contain myself...i hold it all in...but one day ill break and ill tell him all the horrible things youve doen to me behind my back..and how youve toyed with me..not jsut me..but my sanity..my feelings..even my health...yah that day when i was breaking down it was becuz of you the both of you...so plz jsut fuck off and leave me alone... and yes she did tell me... o she told me everything becuz unlike the both of you i have amazing friends who i trust and they trust me...they know i wont hit them when theyre down or break theyre self esteem when they are up....you c it took me a while but now i c there is a difference between people like you and me...i feel and i see... you on the other hand you are blind and emotionless...just give up the act....i would seirously just love to come rite up to you and say this instead of sinking to your level and thinking it all behind your back.. i would love to walk up to you and say this...unlike you i have class and the desentcy to not play these games rite now i guess i have no choice but to play along...please i dont wanna make this harder then it has to be just tell me....stop the lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill knock you down...ill pick you up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey so r u coming??&lt;br /&gt;umm uh nope&lt;br /&gt;y not??&lt;br /&gt;i made plans..&lt;br /&gt;o you mad eplans??...umm may i ask...what kinda plans&lt;br /&gt;well i made palns with a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;ok i told you about this over 3 weeks ago...&lt;br /&gt;well uhh&lt;br /&gt;this is so important to me...what r ur plans??&lt;br /&gt;we r goign to the uhhh movies&lt;br /&gt;the movies?? cant you do that ne other night of the week? liekt his is important&lt;br /&gt;no i uhh already made plans i said&lt;br /&gt;ok i have to go i dont hav time for this&lt;br /&gt;ok umm im sorry bye&lt;br /&gt;slam...down went the reciever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so thats it...again were back...except this time there are no surprises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so once again i state the fact that i am free..&lt;br /&gt;but after writing all this&lt;br /&gt;it realli jsut doesnt feel that way&lt;br /&gt;FREE?</content>
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    <title>study study exams are crudy...and so i said what about breakfast at tiffanys??</title>
    <published>2003-06-17T03:31:30Z</published>
    <updated>2003-06-17T03:31:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">squint your eyes and look closer&lt;br /&gt;i'm not between you and your ambition&lt;br /&gt;i am a poster girl with no poster&lt;br /&gt;i am thirty-two flavors and then some&lt;br /&gt;and i'm beyond your peripheral vision&lt;br /&gt;so you might want to turn your head&lt;br /&gt;cause someday you're going to get hungry&lt;br /&gt;and eat most of the words you just said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;both my parents taught me about good will&lt;br /&gt;and i have done well by their names&lt;br /&gt;just the kindness i've lavished on strangers&lt;br /&gt;is more than i can explain&lt;br /&gt;still there's many who've turned out their porch lights&lt;br /&gt;just so i would think they were not home&lt;br /&gt;and hid in the dark of their windows&lt;br /&gt;till i'd passed and left them alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and god help you if you are an ugly girl&lt;br /&gt;course too pretty is also your doom&lt;br /&gt;cause everyone harbors a secret hatred&lt;br /&gt;for the prettiest girl in the room&lt;br /&gt;and god help you if you are a phoenix&lt;br /&gt;and you dare to rise up from the ash&lt;br /&gt;a thousand eyes will smolder with jealousy&lt;br /&gt;while you are just flying past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not trying to give my life meaning&lt;br /&gt;by demeaning you&lt;br /&gt;and i would like to state for the record&lt;br /&gt;i did everything that i could do&lt;br /&gt;i'm not saying  that i'm a saint&lt;br /&gt;i just don't want to live that way&lt;br /&gt;no, i will never be a saint&lt;br /&gt;but i will always say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;squint your eyes and look closer&lt;br /&gt;i'm not between you and your ambition&lt;br /&gt;i am a poster girl with no poster&lt;br /&gt;i am thirty-two flavors and then some&lt;br /&gt;and i'm beyond your peripheral vision&lt;br /&gt;so you might want to turn your head&lt;br /&gt;cause someday you might find you're starving&lt;br /&gt;and eating all of the words you said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we drove the car to the top of the parking ramp&lt;br /&gt;on the 4th of july&lt;br /&gt;we sat out on the hood with a couple of warm beers and watched the fireworks&lt;br /&gt;explode in the sky&lt;br /&gt;and there was an exodus of birds from the trees&lt;br /&gt;but they didnt know, we were only pretending&lt;br /&gt;and the people all looked up and looked pleased &lt;br /&gt;and the birds flew around like the whole world was ending&lt;br /&gt;and i don't think war is noble&lt;br /&gt;and i don't like to think that love is like war&lt;br /&gt;but i got a big hot cherry bomb, and i want to slip it through the mail slot&lt;br /&gt;of your front door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can't leave me here&lt;br /&gt;i've got your back now          &lt;br /&gt;you'd better have mine         &lt;br /&gt;cause you say the coast is clear&lt;br /&gt;but you say that all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many sheep i quit counting&lt;br /&gt;sleepless and embarrassed about the way that i feel&lt;br /&gt;trying to make mole hills out of mountains&lt;br /&gt;building base camp at the bottom of a really big deal&lt;br /&gt;and did i tell you how i stopped eating?&lt;br /&gt;when you stopped calling me&lt;br /&gt;and i was cramped up shitting rivers for weeks&lt;br /&gt;and pretending that i was finally free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you can't leave me here&lt;br /&gt;now that your back&lt;br /&gt;you'd better stay this time&lt;br /&gt;cause you say the coast is clear&lt;br /&gt;but you say that all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we drove the car to the top of the parking ramp,&lt;br /&gt;on the 4th of july&lt;br /&gt;and i planted my dusty boots on the bumper and sat out on the hood, &lt;br /&gt;and looked up at the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can't hide &lt;br /&gt;behind social graces&lt;br /&gt;so don't try&lt;br /&gt;to be all touchy feely&lt;br /&gt;cuz you lie &lt;br /&gt;in my face of all places&lt;br /&gt;but i've got no&lt;br /&gt;problem with that really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what bugs me&lt;br /&gt;is that you believe what you're saying&lt;br /&gt;what bothers me &lt;br /&gt;is that you don't know how you feel&lt;br /&gt;what scares me&lt;br /&gt;is that while you're telling me stories&lt;br /&gt;you actually&lt;br /&gt;believe that they are real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i've got&lt;br /&gt;no illusions about you&lt;br /&gt;and guess what?&lt;br /&gt;i never did&lt;br /&gt;and when i said&lt;br /&gt;when i said i'll take it&lt;br /&gt;i meant, &lt;br /&gt;i meant as is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just give up&lt;br /&gt;and admit you're an asshole&lt;br /&gt;you would be&lt;br /&gt;in some good company&lt;br /&gt;i think you'd find&lt;br /&gt;that your friends would forgive you&lt;br /&gt;or maybe i&lt;br /&gt;am just speaking for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz when i look around&lt;br /&gt;i think this, this is good enough&lt;br /&gt;and i try to laugh&lt;br /&gt;at whatever life brings&lt;br /&gt;cuz when i look down&lt;br /&gt;i just miss all the good stuff&lt;br /&gt;when i look up&lt;br /&gt;i just trip over things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i've got&lt;br /&gt;no illusions about you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can't hide&lt;br /&gt;behind social graces&lt;br /&gt;cuz i don't buy it&lt;br /&gt;like everyone else&lt;br /&gt;and you can lie&lt;br /&gt;in my face of all places&lt;br /&gt;just don't&lt;br /&gt;lie to yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz i've got&lt;br /&gt;no illusions about you&lt;br /&gt;and guess what?&lt;br /&gt;i never did&lt;br /&gt;and when i say&lt;br /&gt;when i say i'll take it&lt;br /&gt;i mean,&lt;br /&gt;i mean as is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...as is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how come someone elses words can say it better than me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;study study...exams are crudy...i made that up to make me laugh during studying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cus love is like falling and falling is like this....</content>
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