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  <title>forever more</title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 12 May 2008 01:41:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>what does it even mean???</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;i got an anonymous comment under the last post i talked shit bout my dad and it said thank u as a subject and thats it, guy. as the comment. im so&amp;nbsp;confused. it worries me a bit tho. insights??&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 11 May 2008 21:09:26 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>ps.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;ive been smoking like crazy. every weekend. i know its not alot but still im supposed to stop this year lol</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 11 May 2008 21:06:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ray</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;so... ray (the castlerock boy i was talkin to). yeah well were together. but the thing is its not like normal together with me. i dunno. let me elaborate i guess. SOOOO you know how normally when i talk to boys its like what ever and im all oh player this player that blah blah blah. WELLLL i dont feel the need to be like that with him. i think that its time i settle down you know. like all my life my parents raised me as if all this love bullshit was just a game. and i always had to have the upperhand you know. i never EVER put my all into a relationship. i never have trusted a guy. ive never wanted to be in a serious relationship with a guy, but with him i do. i dont kno i was thinking the other day about the future, and who us girls are going to marry. and i was like kylee will marry some hood dude whos secretly like us on the side (DANIEL!) and danzal will marrry this vegan animal rights tree hugger white bohemian guy and well ill be alone. and thats how i really saw it. and i dont want that i want to love somebody. i want to love ray. and i know that its possible. i trust him. and when were together it seems like nothing could go wrong. and even when he does do fucked up shit im okay with it. and well hes okay with me for me ya know. i dont have to worry about pretendin to be some one im not with him. like this one time he came over when i was sick and my hair was in a fro and i didnt have any make up on and i hadnt even taken a shower yet and well he acted like everything was okay and he just layed there and hugged me and it was great. like i didnt feel weird at all. i dont know. im sure this sounds dumb...but i know we have potential. and im glad that hes in my life. and if u think about it.... it wouldnt have happened if all that fucked up shit didnt happen this summer. wow.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 05 May 2008 18:08:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>im really fucking pissed</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;so im going to keep writing&lt;br /&gt;because i need to vent:&lt;br /&gt;so idk what the fuck i need to do to get some go damn freedom. okay so i had sex with 2 boys...apparently that puts u on slut status on my dads terms. ive had sex 5 fucking times....and 2 were the same night with david!! and when i brang that up to my dad he was like &quot;hah those are the ones i know about&quot; what the fuck is that supposed to mean? i dont think he understands im not a fucking hoe...it took me so long to fuck david...and brandon was a mistake im not going to make again. And now hes assuming the fucking worst about me. I dont think he understands that no matter how much he tries, im not going to just turn into a little girl again. i cant make myself a virgin again and i cant change the past. instead of trying to change the past now why didnt he change the future when i was younger. maybe if he fucking cared he would have fought for me and not let me fall under that evil bitches spell. and maybe if he fucking cared he would have paid a bit more attention to who the fuck he was leaving me with....and maybe i wouldnt have been forced into being sexually active as a kid. I GET IT....im fucked up. but the thing is...im not going to magically transform into this perfect fucking arvada blessing child. im going to be no matter what but i want him to know its a mother fucking good thing...because now im strong. probably stronger than most girls in my school. not only that but im fearless now. i know how to handle mine and im not letting anyone get in the way. ive learned to fucking survive. how to get past all this bullshit and still come out on top. but thats never fucking good enough is it? because im not supposed to be me right???? well to fucking bad.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 05 May 2008 17:55:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>parental unit major misfuniction</title>
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  <description>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ff00&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so lately my dad hasnt been letting me leave very often&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ff00&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and when i ask why hes saying its&amp;nbsp;because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ff00&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he said so&lt;br /&gt;like what kind of fucking reason is that&lt;br /&gt;and i thought he was just being a dick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;but i&apos;m starting to understand his true motives&lt;br /&gt;so heres the details&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff00ff&quot;&gt;caroline told me he asked her if ive been having boys over&lt;br /&gt;and when she said no he accused her of lying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#33cccc&quot;&gt;he also told caroline that hanging out with kylees boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;is going to make me want a boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;and he doesnt want that to happen&lt;br /&gt;and everytime someone calls he asks who it is and where i met them&lt;br /&gt;and now i just asked to go to the library after school&lt;br /&gt;cause i have a final in my ap class wednesday morning&lt;br /&gt;and he said well pick up heather first and bring her home then you can go&lt;br /&gt;and so i was like dad i cant&lt;br /&gt;because it take half an hour to get there&lt;br /&gt;and half an hour to get back&lt;br /&gt;and i have to be home by 8&lt;br /&gt;therefore i wont get to the library till 4.30&lt;br /&gt;and ill have to leave by 6.30 to get home on time&lt;br /&gt;it sounds like alot of time&lt;br /&gt;but i dont want to have to walk all that far&lt;br /&gt;and so i was like is there any possible way some one else can pick her up&lt;br /&gt;[[shes not my responsibility!!!!]]&lt;br /&gt;i didnt say that lol&lt;br /&gt;and well he said&lt;br /&gt;im asking u to do it&lt;br /&gt;so i didnt text back&lt;br /&gt;and then he wrote&lt;br /&gt;&quot;are you talking to some boy and meeting him?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;and that pissed me off&lt;br /&gt;so i was like yes dad thats exactly why i planned on going to the library. youve got me all figured out....my whole damn life revolves around boys&lt;br /&gt;and he was like i dont think your life should be revolved around boys but theres something different about u and im going to figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;ugggghhh&lt;br /&gt;so i said whats different&lt;br /&gt;and he didnt respond&lt;br /&gt;WTF????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 05 May 2008 03:09:03 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i think i might be in love with ray&lt;br /&gt;i know im only 17&lt;br /&gt;and im always talkin bout were still so young&lt;br /&gt;lets not try to rush life&lt;br /&gt;yada yada yada&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;i would do absolutely anything for that boy&lt;br /&gt;and i could picture us&lt;br /&gt;all married and having a family&lt;br /&gt;and he makes me smile so much&lt;br /&gt;idk&lt;br /&gt;ima creeper.&lt;br /&gt;i hope he feels the same way</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 04 May 2008 23:28:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>haha im hilarious</title>
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  <description>im flirting with dee ray and jonah at the same time and i realized i can have any one&amp;nbsp;i just have to make the first move and stop bein&amp;nbsp;so damn shy&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 18:12:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>beautiful</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot; size=&quot;7&quot;&gt;thats right, beautiful&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 18:05:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>JONAHHH</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;so i met this boy named jonah&lt;br /&gt;and at first i was hesitant to talk to him&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;cause hes not very cute&lt;br /&gt;like not really ugly just not cute enough for my standards&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;he called me last night&lt;br /&gt;and hes so fucking cool&lt;br /&gt;we had some good conversations&lt;br /&gt;like about how he thinks forgetting words is hilarious&lt;br /&gt;and he always says &quot;your hilarious&quot;&lt;br /&gt;and i say that!&lt;br /&gt;and he drives fast cars&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; i love boys who are into street racing&lt;br /&gt;and he was like yeah girls always have problems with me wasting money on my car&lt;br /&gt;BUT I DONT! =]&lt;br /&gt;and we were talking about jesus cable lol its called skyangel&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;he likes to fucking cook&lt;br /&gt;SEE ITS PERFECT lmao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont really remember but it was fun&lt;br /&gt;and when we hung up the phone&lt;br /&gt;we both text eachother right away lol&lt;br /&gt;LAME&lt;br /&gt;he thinks we should be together&lt;br /&gt;i want to..&lt;br /&gt;but hes not cute =[&lt;br /&gt;DILLEMA</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 01 May 2008 18:59:50 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>haha fuck wad.&lt;br /&gt;i was siitng here reading camilles posts&lt;br /&gt;and i was really into it&lt;br /&gt;im wearing this oversized hoodie&lt;br /&gt;and well my arm was all wrapped up in the sleeve&lt;br /&gt;so i had my face resting on my hand right&lt;br /&gt;and ALL OF THE SUDDEN&lt;br /&gt;the damn hoodie unwraps causing too much room&lt;br /&gt;sending my fingers flying into my eye&lt;br /&gt;the same eye ill have u know&lt;br /&gt;and i couldnt see&lt;br /&gt;and it looked like i was crying&lt;br /&gt;but i was trying to hard not to laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once again i woke up late&lt;br /&gt;i think my bodies gone into SUMMER MODE&lt;br /&gt;cause ive been late everyday this week and last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so last night my grinder came in&lt;br /&gt;its so tight it has a smiley face&lt;br /&gt;and a kif (or is it spelled keef?) catcher&lt;br /&gt;and it makes my/our bud all nice and not chunky lol&lt;br /&gt;so techincally&lt;br /&gt;me and kristen are sharing it&lt;br /&gt;along with our weed&lt;br /&gt;and our tasty puff shit we got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 weeks til summer&lt;br /&gt;i need a job</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 30 Apr 2008 22:30:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>why</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;why do i have to love him you know&lt;br /&gt;so last week i felt good when a couple people commented on the blog about him&lt;br /&gt;saying hes a dick and stuff&lt;br /&gt;and i felt&lt;br /&gt;empowered&lt;br /&gt;like YEAH HE IS A DICK&lt;br /&gt;but he text me today&lt;br /&gt;and i&apos;m all into it&lt;br /&gt;like i smile when he says stuff&lt;br /&gt;and we have nice conversations&lt;br /&gt;idk&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;fuck&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 17:59:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>3rd post today</title>
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  <description>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;check it!,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#3366ff&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;got 99 problems and my bitch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;font color=&quot;#99cc00&quot; size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color=&quot;#3366ff&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one eh?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and raul are talking again&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m so confused with life&lt;br /&gt;i know i deserve better&lt;br /&gt;but i don&apos;t beleive there is better as an option for me right now&lt;br /&gt;and if im going to be with an asshole&lt;br /&gt;might as well be my&lt;strike&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;baby&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strike&gt; right&lt;br /&gt;and we have our good times:&lt;br /&gt;-the time we met and he was walking in circles and i kept looking at him but i thought he was dumb&lt;br /&gt;-the times he was mean to my bro for me&lt;br /&gt;-the time we met downtown and he gave me his bus &lt;font color=&quot;#339966&quot; size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;-the time we had a weird noise contest&lt;br /&gt;-the times i would be like hey babe when he was telling me a story and he would be like what and i say i dont give a fuck lol&lt;br /&gt;-the time he kept calling me &lt;font color=&quot;#00ccff&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;brace face&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the time he made allies with my brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff00ff&quot; size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;DANG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff6600&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;thats not alot but its more than i could claim with david. the only fun time we had was sexing and him tryna convince me he knew chris brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 17:48:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>are you</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;fucking kidding me?&lt;br /&gt;my school blocks deviant art too!!!&lt;br /&gt;WTF?&lt;br /&gt;is this like the DSA hater school&lt;br /&gt;no gay pride&lt;br /&gt;no art&lt;br /&gt;whats next&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;they ban breathing?</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 17:42:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>SYKE!</title>
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  <description>changed my mind bout livejournal&lt;br /&gt;i need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;i hate ugly girls&lt;br /&gt;ALOT&lt;br /&gt;the end&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 27 Apr 2008 00:03:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>fucking grounded</title>
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  <description>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff6600&quot; size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;AGAIN!&lt;br /&gt;so kristen snuck out last night&lt;br /&gt;and i helped him&lt;br /&gt;then i lied to my dad bout him sneaking out&lt;br /&gt;and so now im in trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so dont call me kay?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 25 Apr 2008 19:55:28 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>today shall be a good day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to go get this chocolate phone looked at&lt;br /&gt;so i might switch phones&lt;br /&gt;then i gotta go to the post office&lt;br /&gt;and mail that dude the phone from ebay&lt;br /&gt;then me and my brother are going to apex&lt;br /&gt;to go get some shit&lt;br /&gt;so we can make sum money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like makin money...&lt;br /&gt;bitch</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 24 Apr 2008 18:46:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I shouldnt be here</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff6600&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;i chilled with kylee yesterday&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;it was pretty intense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and well kristens over&lt;br /&gt;and he keeps being a fucking douche&lt;br /&gt;and so far hes told me:&lt;br /&gt;-i&apos;m not going to amount to anything because i cut my wrists&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;(he announced it in front of my lil brothers and sisters!!! douche!)&lt;br /&gt;-i only have a&apos;s and b&apos;s because i dont have a life&lt;br /&gt;-i dont have any friends&lt;br /&gt;-the reason i dont have friends at school is because i&apos;m a failure&lt;br /&gt;-art shows are academics so im really lame&lt;br /&gt;-and best of all i&apos;m white washed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah thats all i can think of but it pissed me off.&lt;br /&gt;i really dont get that boy&lt;br /&gt;he can talk shit all he wants because he doesnt do shit with his life&lt;br /&gt;hes been ditching&lt;br /&gt;smoking weed allday&lt;br /&gt;selling drugs&lt;br /&gt;and getting all f&apos;s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I&apos;M THE FAILURE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told him to just shut the fuck up already&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;idk i need some good comebacks&lt;br /&gt;im terrible at that&lt;br /&gt;i just laugh at him&lt;br /&gt;help?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt going to come to school today&lt;br /&gt;but dad said if i didnt i couldnt do anything over the weekend&lt;br /&gt;which i know ill end up wanting to do something&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 22 Apr 2008 13:59:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>it hurts</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;to look at my old entries.&lt;br /&gt;i just went through alot of them&lt;br /&gt;up to last summer&lt;br /&gt;and i realized...&lt;br /&gt;there once was a time when i was happy with brandon&lt;br /&gt;when he would call and it wouldnt be some dramatic crying fest or crazy confession.&lt;br /&gt;Instead....It just made me happy.&lt;br /&gt;i just want to be happy again&lt;br /&gt;we used to be one&lt;br /&gt;we used to go to the park and play on the swings&lt;br /&gt;he used to hold me&lt;br /&gt;we had sex&lt;br /&gt;i dont see that anymore&lt;br /&gt;i cant feel it&lt;br /&gt;i cant even beleive it&lt;br /&gt;its hard to talk to him now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SPEAKING OF WHICH:&lt;br /&gt;i must record our conversation bout the miscarriage&lt;br /&gt;so ill always remeber why i hate him:::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D:So brandon...theres something i really need to tell you...can i message you on myspace?&lt;br /&gt;B:yeah that fine&lt;br /&gt;D:writes message about miscarriage and him and our baby&lt;br /&gt;B:wow...i&apos;m glad your telling me&lt;br /&gt;D:sorry it took so long&lt;br /&gt;B:i wish you would have told me sooner&lt;br /&gt;D:whys that?&lt;br /&gt;B:i could have helped you ya know&lt;br /&gt;D:no brandon, you couldn&apos;t have. what if i had told you the moment i found out i was pregnant?&lt;br /&gt;what would you have done? anything? what if i didnt&amp;nbsp;have a miscariage....we would have a baby..what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;B:well i would have tried my best to help&lt;br /&gt;D:oh...i guess&lt;br /&gt;B:i&apos;m sorry.&lt;br /&gt;D:why are you typing back short answers? doesnt this have any effect on you?&lt;br /&gt;B:sorry i&apos;m at work&lt;br /&gt;D:well then text me later&lt;br /&gt;B:no i want to talk now. im bored&lt;br /&gt;D:well lets change the subject&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THATS IT!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;i fucking despise him&lt;br /&gt;i really do.&lt;br /&gt;we havent talked much at all since then.&lt;br /&gt;maybe once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 22 Apr 2008 13:30:48 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0066&quot; size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;so yesterday i got so many exciting books that ive been waiting for:&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff6600&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;-uglies by scott westerfield &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ffff00&quot;&gt;-&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;city of ashes (part 2 of the mortal instruments series) by clarissa clare&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#339966&quot; size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;-walking on eggshells (a book recommended by my psychologist)&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0000ff&quot;&gt;-rebels angels (part 2 of a great and terrible beauty) by Libba Bray&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#800080&quot; size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;-and catcher in the rye which is for school&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO...&lt;br /&gt;i went to bed at like 8.30 last night&lt;br /&gt;i finished my sonnet just&amp;nbsp;before bed&lt;br /&gt;its about rape in the congos&lt;br /&gt;i dont necisarily like it&lt;br /&gt;but public schools&lt;br /&gt;expects so much fucking less from us&lt;br /&gt;so ill probably get an A&lt;br /&gt;anyways i read before i went to bed&lt;br /&gt;and when i woke up&lt;br /&gt;my left eye&amp;nbsp;was killing me&lt;br /&gt;still is&lt;br /&gt;it feels like theres a needle in there&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;whatver the fuck that means&lt;br /&gt;GAH&lt;br /&gt;ive been dressing hippie-ish lately&lt;br /&gt;i like it&lt;br /&gt;i think rob and faith changed me&lt;br /&gt;im so much more chill now&lt;br /&gt;whatever the fuck that means&lt;br /&gt;ugh.&lt;br /&gt;i need to stop saying that&lt;br /&gt;but its stuck&lt;br /&gt;everytime i dont understand something completely&lt;br /&gt;im like..&lt;br /&gt;whatever the fuck that means&lt;br /&gt;ive even done it to my&amp;nbsp;teachers&lt;br /&gt;i find it ummm disrespectful sort of&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;not that i give a shit bout my teachers&lt;br /&gt;but&amp;nbsp;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ff00&quot;&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;i called my teacher a scrot last week&lt;br /&gt;it was so&amp;nbsp;fucking funny&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;cause it was a complete accident&lt;br /&gt;and she asked me what it meant&lt;br /&gt;and i said it was off a movie&lt;br /&gt;i dont understand how u cannot get scrot?&lt;br /&gt;scrot---scrotum??&lt;br /&gt;DUH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>the beatles</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 18:07:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>DYING</title>
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  <description>i dont the people around me realize..&lt;br /&gt;that i&apos;m not afraid to die&lt;br /&gt;i want it&lt;br /&gt;i crave it&lt;br /&gt;if i wasnt such a fucking chicken shit&lt;br /&gt;i would be dead right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gahh.&lt;br /&gt;ive been suicidal these past 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;like bad.&lt;br /&gt;its to the point where its all i think about&lt;br /&gt;the thing is...&lt;br /&gt;i dont think i could leave my brothers and sisters&lt;br /&gt;i know they need me.&lt;br /&gt;so ive been fighting back&lt;br /&gt;but nobody is fucking helping&lt;br /&gt;i told my dad&lt;br /&gt;i told my friends&lt;br /&gt;i even told my fucking psychologist.&lt;br /&gt;and everyone just says its going to be okay&lt;br /&gt;its not fucking okay!!!&lt;br /&gt;do i need to actually fucking die for these people to listen?</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 17:59:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>WTF???</title>
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  <description>so i realized day of silence was coming up so i just went to go look to see when it was exactly...and even after i found the date i thought it would be fun to go on the site...maybe not fun...maybe more interesting. ANYWAYS my school district (JEFFCO) blocked the fucking site!!! what kind of bullshit is that!?! LIKE its bad or something..we can go on fucking games but we can&apos;t go on the day of silence website? we have that fucking day off gahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways i fucking hate the girls at my school!&lt;br /&gt;the end =]</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 01:35:48 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>so the other day</title>
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  <description>i dont remember if i mentioned my breakdown..&lt;br /&gt;but i cut up my arm again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and anyways this isnt the point of this post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the point is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad looked at my arm and said more scars eh?&lt;br /&gt;and i said im all scarred up already...it cant get much worse?&lt;br /&gt;and he said u know dejerae,,,,scars heal even the emotional ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT MEANT SOMETHING TO ME.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 01:27:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>FUCK YOU</title>
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  <description>so kristen just came over to get some shit&lt;br /&gt;and my friends rob and faith were here&lt;br /&gt;and he looked so pissed cause dad dont let him have friends over&lt;br /&gt;and rob is a boy&lt;br /&gt;and we were in the basement&lt;br /&gt;it was fucking cool.&lt;br /&gt;anyways&lt;br /&gt;im really fucking suicidal&lt;br /&gt;i know i need help&lt;br /&gt;but no ones really willing to accept that&lt;br /&gt;im trying to get help&lt;br /&gt;i even told my psychologist i was suicidal&lt;br /&gt;and my dad&lt;br /&gt;they all kind of just brush it off&lt;br /&gt;im really considering it.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 20 Apr 2008 21:05:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>so i was sitting here</title>
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  <description>being mad&lt;br /&gt;humming hey jude&lt;br /&gt;and i realized&lt;br /&gt;its not that fucking bad&lt;br /&gt;ill just have to stay in my room for a while&lt;br /&gt;so itd be nice of u to call and entertain me&lt;br /&gt;7204952607</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 20 Apr 2008 20:54:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>everyone</title>
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  <description>in this fucking house is being a dick.&lt;br /&gt;My dads mad because i borrowed his camera without asking&lt;br /&gt;and broke his sd card&lt;br /&gt;but i gave him the motherfucking money for a new one&lt;br /&gt;and i aplogized and promised to never use his stuff without asking again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and well uncle john john always pisses me off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and caroline is making me mad because shes the only one who knows the truth bout the sd card&lt;br /&gt;and my dads like yeah and u supposably broke my sd card&lt;br /&gt;like why the fucc would he say that unless he knew the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i asked rose to give me and heather a ride to the library &lt;br /&gt;and the bitch said no&lt;br /&gt;i have 17 mothafucking books&lt;br /&gt;i know its not her problem&lt;br /&gt;but fuck&lt;br /&gt;it wont kill u to do me a favor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and heather just told me that&lt;br /&gt;my dad said the kids cant come downstairs anymore&lt;br /&gt;because he dont trust them&lt;br /&gt;maybe cause shawn slept down here last night&lt;br /&gt;but whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK EVERYONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CAN MAKE IT ON MY OWN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;robb faith and andre are supposed to come over&lt;br /&gt;lets see if they do</description>
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