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  <title>And I am a writer, a writer of fictions.</title>
  <subtitle>And I've written pages upon pages, trying to rid you from my bones.</subtitle>
  <author>
    <name>Charles Tanner</name>
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  <updated>2009-12-17T05:21:55Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chili614:192588</id>
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    <title>The trapeze act was wonderful but never meant to last.</title>
    <published>2009-12-17T05:21:55Z</published>
    <updated>2009-12-17T05:21:55Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Trapeze Swinger, Iron &amp; Wine</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So, I pretty much don't use this anymore. I'll still use it occasionally, but don't expect frequent entries from me, 'kay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my soul is slowly being consumed. Hi, IB. AND EVERYTHING ELSE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, what's up with people dying lately. It's not okay. D:</content>
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    <title>chili614 @ 2009-10-25T20:35:00</title>
    <published>2009-10-26T03:40:21Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-26T03:40:21Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Regina Spektor - On the Radio | Powered by Last.fm</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Sorry I've been under the radar. Just trying to survive. I miss all of you. Let's hang out soon. Yes? Good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten days until opening night. Excuse as I have an anxiety attack or three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1. Reply to this post and I'll assign you a letter.&lt;br /&gt;2. List (and upload, if you feel like it) 5 songs that start with that letter.&lt;br /&gt;3. Post them to your journal with these instructions.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chili614:191818</id>
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    <title>Tell her, tell her that wastes her time and me, that now she knows when I resemble her to thee.</title>
    <published>2009-10-22T04:02:38Z</published>
    <updated>2009-10-22T04:02:38Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Go, Lovely Rose --- BYU Choir</lj:music>
    <content type="html">First post in three weeks.&amp;nbsp;Sweet jeezy creezy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. Talked to Head about not coming to practices or competitions. He was defiant at first, but it occurs to me that he doesn't have a backbone. At all. Either that, or he was expecting it. So I'm officially out of marching band, but in Head's failed attempt at trying to guilt-trip me, I have to tell the entire band before Friday rehearsal that I'm choosing theatre over band and why. I'm not worried about it at all. Should I be? Am I a terrible person for not feeling bad doing that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening night: T minus fifteen days. Oh shit.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chili614:191265</id>
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    <title>Serais ce possible alors?</title>
    <published>2009-09-19T06:54:43Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-19T06:54:43Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Carla Bruni - Quelqu'un m'a dit | Powered by Last.fm</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I got the lead in the play. Wut. Goodbye to any free time. Or sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhh, not doing band next year. I really don't like it. Decided it now.</content>
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    <title>Writer's Block: Top of the Charts</title>
    <published>2009-09-05T07:12:32Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-05T07:12:32Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Neutral Milk Hotel - In the Aeroplane Over the Sea | Powered by Last.fm</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;div class='appwidget appwidget-qotd' id='LJWidget_20'&gt;
&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div style='border: 1px solid #000; padding: 6px;'&gt;&lt;p&gt;What's the most-played song in your music library?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style='font-size: 0.8em;'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;input type="button" value="Answer" onclick="document.location.href='http://www.livejournal.com/update.bml?qotd=1052'" /&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.livejournal.com/misc/latestqotd.bml?qid=1052"&gt;View 2056 Answers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end .appwidget-qotd --&gt;
The Trapeze Swinger by Iron and Wine. Such a good song. If you don't have it, get it. Or I'll give it to you.&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <published>2009-09-04T17:32:41Z</published>
    <updated>2009-09-04T17:32:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I really wish I didn't have to do anything today. I still have to finish reading Life of Pi and do my essay. :/</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chili614:188049</id>
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    <title>All of my blind ambition left me deaf with perfect vision.</title>
    <published>2009-08-24T04:02:52Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-24T04:02:52Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Dresden Dolls - The Time Has Come | Powered by Last.fm</lj:music>
    <content type="html">You know what fucking blows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being lied to. TWICE. Yeah, you? Fuck you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, does anyone have a copy of The Life of Pi that I could borrow. I need to read it for IB English...</content>
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    <title>The sun, it is past. Now it's blacker than black.</title>
    <published>2009-08-18T01:48:18Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-18T01:50:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Neutral Milk Hotel - Two-Headed Boy | Powered by Last.fm</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/chili614/pic/00002qsz/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" border="0" width="180" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/chili614/pic/00002qsz/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/chili614/pic/00003qa7/"&gt;&lt;img height="240" border="0" width="180" alt="" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/chili614/pic/00003qa7/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chili614:187001</id>
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    <title>I'll do my best to make a drawing of God and Lucifer.</title>
    <published>2009-08-16T08:48:35Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-16T09:00:12Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Iron &amp; Wine - The Trapeze Swinger | Powered by Last.fm</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://lastblazes.livejournal.com/519617.html?thread=20618945#t20618945"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;font color="#00C5CD"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="georgia"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the &lt;font color="#FF6103"&gt;i-envy-this-about-you&lt;/font&gt; meme&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>chili614 @ 2009-08-16T01:41:00</title>
    <published>2009-08-16T08:42:36Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-16T08:42:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Oh my god.&amp;nbsp;I can't believe this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=518XP8prwZo&amp;amp;eurl=http%3A%2F%2Fblog.amandapalmer.net%2F&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;Beauty.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chili614:186613</id>
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    <title>So bright on cinder gray in spray paint.</title>
    <published>2009-08-16T07:56:15Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-16T07:56:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Iron &amp; Wine - The Trapeze Swinger | Powered by Last.fm</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I wish I could hear colours and see music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am determined to figure out a way to do this before I die.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chili614:185901</id>
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    <title>Beside the lions and the ladies.</title>
    <published>2009-08-15T09:50:17Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-15T09:50:17Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Iron &amp; Wine - The Trapeze Swinger | Powered by Last.fm</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I love this song so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt; Happily&lt;br /&gt; By the rosebush laughing&lt;br /&gt; With bruises on my chin&lt;br /&gt; The time when&lt;br /&gt; We counted every black car passing&lt;br /&gt; Your house beneath the hill&lt;br /&gt; And up until&lt;br /&gt; Someone caught us in the kitchen&lt;br /&gt; With maps, a mountain range,&lt;br /&gt; A piggy bank&lt;br /&gt; A vision too removed to mention&lt;br /&gt; But&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt; Fondly&lt;br /&gt; I heard from someone you're still pretty&lt;br /&gt; And then&lt;br /&gt; They went on to say&lt;br /&gt; That the pearly gates&lt;br /&gt; Had some eloquent graffiti&lt;br /&gt; Like 'We'll meet again'&lt;br /&gt; And 'Fuck the man'&lt;br /&gt; And 'Tell my mother not to worry'&lt;br /&gt; And angels with their gray&lt;br /&gt; Handshakes&lt;br /&gt; Were always done in such a hurry&lt;br /&gt; And&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt; At Halloween&lt;br /&gt; Making fools of all the neighbors&lt;br /&gt; Our faces painted white&lt;br /&gt; By midnight&lt;br /&gt; We'd forgotten one another&lt;br /&gt; And when the morning came&lt;br /&gt; I was ashamed&lt;br /&gt; Only now it seems so silly&lt;br /&gt; That season left the world&lt;br /&gt; And then returned&lt;br /&gt; And now you're lit up by the city&lt;br /&gt; So&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt; Mistakenly&lt;br /&gt; In the window of the tallest tower call&lt;br /&gt; Then pass us by&lt;br /&gt; But much too high&lt;br /&gt; To see the empty road at happy hour&lt;br /&gt; Leave and resonate&lt;br /&gt; Just like the gates&lt;br /&gt; Around the holy kingdom&lt;br /&gt; With words like 'Lost and Found' and 'Don't Look Down'&lt;br /&gt; And 'Someone Save Temptation'&lt;br /&gt; And&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt; As in the dream&lt;br /&gt; We had as rug-burned babies&lt;br /&gt; Among the fallen trees&lt;br /&gt; And fast asleep&lt;br /&gt; Aside the lions and the ladies&lt;br /&gt; That called you what you like&lt;br /&gt; And even might&lt;br /&gt; Give a gift for your behavior&lt;br /&gt; A fleeting chance to see&lt;br /&gt; A trapeze&lt;br /&gt; Swing as high as any savior&lt;br /&gt; But&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt; My misery&lt;br /&gt; And how it lost me all I wanted&lt;br /&gt; Those dogs that love the rain&lt;br /&gt; And chasing trains&lt;br /&gt; The colored birds above there running&lt;br /&gt; In circles round the well&lt;br /&gt; And where it spells&lt;br /&gt; On the wall behind St. Peter's&lt;br /&gt; So bright with cinder gray&lt;br /&gt; And spray paint&lt;br /&gt; 'Who the hell can see forever?'&lt;br /&gt; And&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt; Seldomly&lt;br /&gt; In the car behind the carnival&lt;br /&gt; My hand between your knees&lt;br /&gt; You turn from me&lt;br /&gt; And said 'The trapeze act was wonderful&lt;br /&gt; But never meant to last'&lt;br /&gt; The clown that passed&lt;br /&gt; Saw me just come up with anger&lt;br /&gt; When it filled with circus dogs&lt;br /&gt; The parking lot&lt;br /&gt; Had an element of danger&lt;br /&gt; So&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Please, remember me&lt;br /&gt; Finally&lt;br /&gt; And all my uphill clawing&lt;br /&gt; My dear&lt;br /&gt; But if i make&lt;br /&gt; The pearly gates&lt;br /&gt; Do my best to make a drawing&lt;br /&gt; Of G-d and Lucifer&lt;br /&gt; A boy and girl&lt;br /&gt; An angel kissin on a sinner&lt;br /&gt; A monkey and a man&lt;br /&gt; A marching band&lt;br /&gt; All around the frightened trapeze swingers&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Na-na&lt;br /&gt; Na-na-na&lt;br /&gt; Na-na&lt;br /&gt; Na-na...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/y8p2bd"&gt;The Trapeze Swinger, Iron and Wine.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>And I peered into the atmosphere.</title>
    <published>2009-08-14T23:53:31Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-14T23:55:15Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Blow - The Sky Opened Wide Like the Tide | Powered by Last.fm</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;ATTENTION BAND KIDS. &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Aka&amp;nbsp;Emma and Marie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's the rummage sale, and I'm stuck selling soda from 9-5. Apparently, I was supposed to be recruiting people to help me, but no one told me. So you two should show up and &lt;strike&gt;keep me company &lt;/strike&gt;help.&amp;nbsp;Pleeeaasssee?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>We will save your brothers.</title>
    <published>2009-08-13T21:54:28Z</published>
    <updated>2009-08-13T21:54:28Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Amanda Palmer - Have to Drive | Powered by Last.fm</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I feel like I should have something to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been awake for 24 hours now. I spent the night at Ava with Jessica until, like 3:00, and then Carson called/ showed up with his friend,&amp;nbsp;Elliott, so we all went for a drive, then went back to his house and talked until 5:45. Took Jessica home.&amp;nbsp;We left when it was still dark, and when we got back, the sun was up.&amp;nbsp;I had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had too much coffee.</content>
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    <title>chili614 @ 2009-07-28T22:40:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-29T08:42:31Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-29T08:42:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Postcards. You know you want them. Or not. If you do, leave your address.&amp;nbsp;Comments are screened so you won't be stalked.</content>
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    <title>chili614 @ 2009-07-28T11:47:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-28T21:49:11Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-28T21:49:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So Marie, my computer doesn't let me zip files that have character accents in them, so I'm just going to have to burn you a CD of the Sigur Ros. I'll give it to you when I see you next.</content>
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    <title>Haven't done one of these in a looooong time.</title>
    <published>2009-07-28T06:50:46Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-28T06:50:46Z</updated>
    <category term="meme"/>
    <lj:music>Celebration Guns, Stars</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;Give me five topics to discuss and I'll discuss them here, in order. They can be any topics you like! I'll discuss anything.&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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    <title>It's half biology and half corrective surgery gone wrong.</title>
    <published>2009-07-10T18:14:54Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-10T18:14:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Dresden Dolls - Half Jack | Powered by Last.fm</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So, Amanda Fucking Palmer hosted a gig yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sifuahsfoiua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;sdjfjnaksjdvnasdjvna;sdfnasjnajdnjo!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id="17" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just a sample of what went down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>chili614 @ 2009-07-09T15:51:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-09T22:51:45Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-09T22:51:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;KEIRA CALL ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU TOO, EMMA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>chili614 @ 2009-07-02T23:38:00</title>
    <published>2009-07-03T06:39:14Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-03T06:39:14Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Okay, I get it, film makers. The main character freaks out, but you don't know it until the end, and then they turn out to be the murderer. Sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third movie I've seen that ended like that.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chili614:177645</id>
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    <title>chili614 @ 2009-06-18T02:18:00</title>
    <published>2009-06-18T09:20:01Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-18T09:20:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Teeth. Fucked up movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mediocre acting. Dialogue/plot a little questionable at times. But still good.</content>
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    <title>And she fights for her life while she puts on her coat.</title>
    <published>2009-06-10T04:23:13Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-10T04:23:13Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Guess.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/9fsm72"&gt;Her Morning Elegance, Oren Lavie.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love StumbleUpon. It introduces me to such awesome things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Also look up the music video. It is made of awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:chili614:176087</id>
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    <title>The only girl I'd ever loved was born with roses in her eyes.</title>
    <published>2009-05-23T03:56:02Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-23T20:56:57Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Canoe - Holland, 1945 | Powered by Last.fm</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;Step 1. Put your playlist on random.&lt;br /&gt;Step 2. Post the first line from the first 25 songs that play, no matter how embarrassing. (You can skip songs that are instrumental.)&lt;br /&gt;Step 3. Strike out the songs when someone guesses correctly.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I'm counting back the number of the steps it took for me to get back on the wagon of the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;2. When I think of Lorelei, my head turns all around.&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;strike&gt;Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup.&lt;/strike&gt; (Across The Universe, The Beatles) &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_oregonblondie' lj:user='oregonblondie' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://oregonblondie.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://oregonblondie.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;oregonblondie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strike&gt;Sleeping on a planter at the Port Authority, waiting for my bus to come.&lt;/strike&gt; (Bright Future in Sales, Fountains of Wayne) &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_spookee_eyez' lj:user='spookee_eyez' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;spookee_eyez&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;strike&gt;There's a fine, fine line between a lover and a friend.&lt;/strike&gt; (There's a Fine, Fine Line - Avenue Q) &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_spookee_eyez' lj:user='spookee_eyez' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;spookee_eyez&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;6. Running in circles, chasing pain of yesterday&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;strike&gt;Don't make it bad, take a sad song and make it better. (First bit taken out because duh.) &lt;/strike&gt; ( Hey,&amp;nbsp;Jude - The Beatles) &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_evil_gummiworm' lj:user='evil_gummiworm' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://evil-gummiworm.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://evil-gummiworm.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;evil_gummiworm&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;8. They pose symmetrical, scattered through the Echo Hall.&lt;br /&gt;9. And I've got a Mars bar that says that you're never going to write a song as good as the one on the internet.&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;strike&gt;When I wake up, well, I know I'm gonna be, I'm gonna be the man who wakes up next to you.&lt;/strike&gt;(500 Miles, The Proclaimers) &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_spookee_eyez' lj:user='spookee_eyez' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;spookee_eyez&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;strike&gt;I couldn't sleep, I took a Sominex, but voices in my head kept saying, &amp;quot;Go to Seymour, talk to Seymour.&amp;quot;&lt;/strike&gt; (Sominex/Suppertime, Little Shop of Horrors) &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_spookee_eyez' lj:user='spookee_eyez' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;spookee_eyez&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;strike&gt;Laundry day, see you there, underthings, tumbling.&lt;/strike&gt; (Freeze Ray, Dr. Horrible's Sing-Along Blog) &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_oregonblondie' lj:user='oregonblondie' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://oregonblondie.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://oregonblondie.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;oregonblondie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;strike&gt;I took her out, it was a Friday night.&lt;/strike&gt; (What's My Age Again?, Blink-182) &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_spookee_eyez' lj:user='spookee_eyez' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;spookee_eyez&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;strike&gt;Tanto tempo fa, un uccello fatale di nome, Chromaggia.&lt;/strike&gt; (Chromaggia, Repo! The Genetic Opera) &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_oregonblondie' lj:user='oregonblondie' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://oregonblondie.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://oregonblondie.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;oregonblondie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;15. &lt;strike&gt;They call me Dr. Worm, good morning, how are you?&lt;/strike&gt; (Dr. Worm, They Might Be Giants) &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_spookee_eyez' lj:user='spookee_eyez' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;spookee_eyez&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;16. It must be your skin I'm sinking in.&lt;br /&gt;17. So you were born in an electrical storm, took a bite out of the sun, saw your future in a machine built for two.&lt;br /&gt;18. &lt;strike&gt;Every single night, the same arrangement, I go out and fight the fight.&lt;/strike&gt; (Going Through The Motions, Buffy The Vampire Slayer: Once More With Feeling) &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_oregonblondie' lj:user='oregonblondie' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://oregonblondie.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://oregonblondie.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;oregonblondie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;19. Got a package full of wishes, a time machine, a magic wand, a globe made out of gold.&lt;br /&gt;20. &lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: smaller;"&gt;Ooooooooooo-          -stop.&lt;/span&gt; With your feet in the air and your head on the ground, try this trick and spin it, yeah.&lt;/strike&gt; (Where is my Mind?, The Pixies) &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_spookee_eyez' lj:user='spookee_eyez' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;spookee_eyez&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;21. Give me your eyes, I need sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;22. &lt;strike&gt;City's breaking down on a camel's back, they just have to go 'cause they don't know wack.&lt;/strike&gt; (Feel Good, Inc. - Gorillaz) &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_evil_gummiworm' lj:user='evil_gummiworm' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://evil-gummiworm.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://evil-gummiworm.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;evil_gummiworm&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;23. &lt;strike&gt;They aren't desperate for love and affection, no, they're desperate for you.&lt;/strike&gt; (Clever Meals, Tegan &amp;amp; Sara) &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_oregonblondie' lj:user='oregonblondie' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://oregonblondie.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://oregonblondie.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;oregonblondie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;24. &lt;strike&gt;When I was a child, everybody smiled.&lt;/strike&gt; (Nobody Knows Me At All, The Weepies) &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_oregonblondie' lj:user='oregonblondie' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://oregonblondie.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://oregonblondie.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;oregonblondie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;25. Will you say when I've gone away, &amp;quot;My lover came to me and we lay in rooms unfamiliar but until now&amp;quot;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content>
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    <title>In a cavalcade of anger and fear.</title>
    <published>2009-05-22T22:43:40Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-22T22:43:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>The Mountain Goats - This Year | Powered by Last.fm</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I'm going to a masquerade-themed birthday party soon. I need a mask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a half-face mask, but I don't want something too flashy. Does anyone know a place where I could purchase one of these?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!</content>
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    <title>chili614 @ 2009-05-02T11:10:00</title>
    <published>2009-05-02T18:11:50Z</published>
    <updated>2009-05-02T18:11:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">The One Acts sold out y 6:30 last night.&amp;nbsp;Get here as soon as you fucking can. We had already sold 7 tickets before it was even 6:00.</content>
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