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  <pubDate>Tue, 18 Apr 2006 14:44:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>done done done almost done</title>
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  <description>finally it is beautiful outside.&lt;br /&gt;finally there are flowers blooming.&lt;br /&gt;finally i can go outside and have the warm sun in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;finally i can go to the lake for a walk without my ears hurting from the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is so hard to believe this school year is almost over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it sorta scares me but at the same time is so delightful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like to think about all of the fun things and fun friends i will play with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the vanilla cigs i will smoke, all of the ICED beverages i will consume. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pictures i will take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i will have a car!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am missing the boy and have been sending him special treats in the mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have 2 weeks including this week left of SCHOOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeez</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 04 Apr 2006 06:08:51 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I feel doomed and unhappy...</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 06 Mar 2006 20:11:11 GMT</pubDate>
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&lt;a style=&quot;color: #FF0000;&quot; href=&quot;http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=83&quot;&gt;&apos;How will you be defined in the dictionary?&apos;&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.quizgalaxy.com&quot; style=&quot;color: #FF0000;&quot;&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;lt;/td&amp;gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 05 May 2005 03:40:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>3 or 4 purple advil?</title>
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  <description>The first (luke) warm day in weeks. This is bliss. Swam 1000 yeards this afternoon and my innards are screaming to get out of my skin. terrible terrible feeling. it&apos;s all happening. meeting with ian on friday afternoon, hopeful meeting with larry in the next few weeks. this music needs to scream a little louder. dessa is being very supportive and i am hopeful and will remain positive that this summer will be rich with shows...saturated until it drips with shows. (visual?) rob stole carmel and jon chugged it and rob and i made a mess out of it (ourselves). i found alot in my ears and hair later. what a delicious suprise. been really anxious/paranoid these last 2 weeks and i have been throwing 10 year old tantrums. how ridiculous. how frightening it is to grow up. my pills are all fucked up. bad girl. this year is almost over and i can feel it will be a good good summer. it&apos;s time to turn this town on.</description>
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  <lj:music>St. Germaine, Stan Getz</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 27 Apr 2005 19:37:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>earthworm track marks</title>
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  <description>walking up the staircase the weather treated me nicely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with good timing and precision it began to snow &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while i was steps away from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crossing the street, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he drove his cream colored chiffon car into the freeway entrance &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leaving a trail of sweet cigar smoke trailing behind him &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to only be caught by my nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had uncontrolable nose dripping and i finally just let it drip while i walked home, it was a quick but miserable walk as i tried to catch every word he said into my ears: brother ali, he should be related to malcom x.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s still gloom doom out there, i am visiting my soon to be loft. (is this a dream?)</description>
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  <lj:music>Black Milk- Massive Attack</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 27 Apr 2005 05:31:50 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Bathroom Girl</title>
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  <description>Woke up late, realized it was a noon late start and decided against going to school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talked to boy who is sick &lt;br /&gt;ate kix, orange juice, banana&lt;br /&gt;showered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was fresh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wrote music music music &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met with seth and was shocked to see he has reverted back to his old ways of alcoholism and cough syrup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our music didn&apos;t make me feel good like it normally does. it was all gloom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was shaking i was so furious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i returned home i ran upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOCK goes the bathroom door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read book in the empty bathtub, took off my clothes, applied wild makeup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i recieved 2 apology letters today and i feel nothing.</description>
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