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  <title>And I am a writer, a writer of fictions.</title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2009 05:21:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The trapeze act was wonderful but never meant to last.</title>
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  <description>So, I pretty much don&apos;t use this anymore. I&apos;ll still use it occasionally, but don&apos;t expect frequent entries from me, &apos;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&apos;s up with people dying lately. It&apos;s not okay. D:</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 26 Oct 2009 03:40:21 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Sorry I&apos;ve been under the radar. Just trying to survive. I miss all of you. Let&apos;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&apos;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;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 22 Oct 2009 04:02:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Tell her, tell her that wastes her time and me, that now she knows when I resemble her to thee.</title>
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  <description>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&apos;t have a backbone. At all. Either that, or he was expecting it. So I&apos;m officially out of marching band, but in Head&apos;s failed attempt at trying to guilt-trip me, I have to tell the entire band before Friday rehearsal that I&apos;m choosing theatre over band and why. I&apos;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.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 19 Sep 2009 06:54:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Serais ce possible alors?</title>
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  <description>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&apos;t like it. Decided it now.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 05 Sep 2009 07:12:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Writer&apos;s Block: Top of the Charts</title>
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The Trapeze Swinger by Iron and Wine. Such a good song. If you don&apos;t have it, get it. Or I&apos;ll give it to you.&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 04 Sep 2009 17:32:41 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I really wish I didn&apos;t have to do anything today. I still have to finish reading Life of Pi and do my essay. :/</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2009 04:02:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>All of my blind ambition left me deaf with perfect vision.</title>
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  <description>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...</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 18 Aug 2009 01:48:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The sun, it is past. Now it&apos;s blacker than black.</title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 16 Aug 2009 08:48:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I&apos;ll do my best to make a drawing of God and Lucifer.</title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 16 Aug 2009 08:42:36 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Oh my god.&amp;nbsp;I can&apos;t believe this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=518XP8prwZo&amp;amp;eurl=http%3A%2F%2Fblog.amandapalmer.net%2F&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&quot;&gt;Beauty.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 16 Aug 2009 07:56:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>So bright on cinder gray in spray paint.</title>
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  <description>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.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 15 Aug 2009 09:50:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Beside the lions and the ladies.</title>
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  <description>I love this song so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&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&apos;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 &apos;We&apos;ll meet again&apos;&lt;br /&gt; And &apos;Fuck the man&apos;&lt;br /&gt; And &apos;Tell my mother not to worry&apos;&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&apos;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&apos;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 &apos;Lost and Found&apos; and &apos;Don&apos;t Look Down&apos;&lt;br /&gt; And &apos;Someone Save Temptation&apos;&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&apos;s&lt;br /&gt; So bright with cinder gray&lt;br /&gt; And spray paint&lt;br /&gt; &apos;Who the hell can see forever?&apos;&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 &apos;The trapeze act was wonderful&lt;br /&gt; But never meant to last&apos;&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=&quot;http://www.sendspace.com/file/y8p2bd&quot;&gt;The Trapeze Swinger, Iron and Wine.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 14 Aug 2009 23:53:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>And I peered into the atmosphere.</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large;&quot;&gt;ATTENTION BAND KIDS. &lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;Aka&amp;nbsp;Emma and Marie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow&apos;s the rummage sale, and I&apos;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;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 13 Aug 2009 21:54:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>We will save your brothers.</title>
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  <description>I feel like I should have something to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;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&apos;ve had too much coffee.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 29 Jul 2009 08:42:31 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Postcards. You know you want them. Or not. If you do, leave your address.&amp;nbsp;Comments are screened so you won&apos;t be stalked.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 28 Jul 2009 21:49:11 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So Marie, my computer doesn&apos;t let me zip files that have character accents in them, so I&apos;m just going to have to burn you a CD of the Sigur Ros. I&apos;ll give it to you when I see you next.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 28 Jul 2009 06:50:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Haven&apos;t done one of these in a looooong time.</title>
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  <description>&lt;i&gt;Give me five topics to discuss and I&apos;ll discuss them here, in order. They can be any topics you like! I&apos;ll discuss anything.&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 10 Jul 2009 18:14:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>It&apos;s half biology and half corrective surgery gone wrong.</title>
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  <description>So, Amanda Fucking Palmer hosted a gig yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sifuahsfoiua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large;&quot;&gt;sdjfjnaksjdvnasdjvna;sdfnasjnajdnjo!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;17&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&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;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 09 Jul 2009 22:51:45 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-large;&quot;&gt;KEIRA CALL ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU TOO, EMMA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 03 Jul 2009 06:39:14 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Okay, I get it, film makers. The main character freaks out, but you don&apos;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&apos;ve seen that ended like that.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 18 Jun 2009 09:20:01 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Teeth. Fucked up movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mediocre acting. Dialogue/plot a little questionable at times. But still good.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 10 Jun 2009 04:23:13 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>And she fights for her life while she puts on her coat.</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.sendspace.com/file/9fsm72&quot;&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;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 23 May 2009 03:56:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The only girl I&apos;d ever loved was born with roses in her eyes.</title>
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  <description>&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&apos;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=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_oregonblondie&apos; lj:user=&apos;oregonblondie&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://oregonblondie.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://oregonblondie.livejournal.com/&apos;&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=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_spookee_eyez&apos; lj:user=&apos;spookee_eyez&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/&apos;&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&apos;s a fine, fine line between a lover and a friend.&lt;/strike&gt; (There&apos;s a Fine, Fine Line - Avenue Q) &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_spookee_eyez&apos; lj:user=&apos;spookee_eyez&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/&apos;&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&apos;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=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_evil_gummiworm&apos; lj:user=&apos;evil_gummiworm&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://evil-gummiworm.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://evil-gummiworm.livejournal.com/&apos;&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&apos;ve got a Mars bar that says that you&apos;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&apos;m gonna be, I&apos;m gonna be the man who wakes up next to you.&lt;/strike&gt;(500 Miles, The Proclaimers) &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_spookee_eyez&apos; lj:user=&apos;spookee_eyez&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/&apos;&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&apos;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=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_spookee_eyez&apos; lj:user=&apos;spookee_eyez&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/&apos;&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&apos;s Sing-Along Blog) &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_oregonblondie&apos; lj:user=&apos;oregonblondie&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://oregonblondie.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://oregonblondie.livejournal.com/&apos;&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&apos;s My Age Again?, Blink-182) &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_spookee_eyez&apos; lj:user=&apos;spookee_eyez&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/&apos;&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=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_oregonblondie&apos; lj:user=&apos;oregonblondie&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://oregonblondie.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://oregonblondie.livejournal.com/&apos;&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=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_spookee_eyez&apos; lj:user=&apos;spookee_eyez&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/&apos;&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&apos;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=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_oregonblondie&apos; lj:user=&apos;oregonblondie&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://oregonblondie.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://oregonblondie.livejournal.com/&apos;&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=&quot;font-size: smaller;&quot;&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=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_spookee_eyez&apos; lj:user=&apos;spookee_eyez&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://spookee-eyez.livejournal.com/&apos;&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&apos;s breaking down on a camel&apos;s back, they just have to go &apos;cause they don&apos;t know wack.&lt;/strike&gt; (Feel Good, Inc. - Gorillaz) &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_evil_gummiworm&apos; lj:user=&apos;evil_gummiworm&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://evil-gummiworm.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://evil-gummiworm.livejournal.com/&apos;&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&apos;t desperate for love and affection, no, they&apos;re desperate for you.&lt;/strike&gt; (Clever Meals, Tegan &amp;amp; Sara) &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_oregonblondie&apos; lj:user=&apos;oregonblondie&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://oregonblondie.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://oregonblondie.livejournal.com/&apos;&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=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_oregonblondie&apos; lj:user=&apos;oregonblondie&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://oregonblondie.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://oregonblondie.livejournal.com/&apos;&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&apos;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;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 22 May 2009 22:43:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>In a cavalcade of anger and fear.</title>
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  <description>I&apos;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&apos;t want something too flashy. Does anyone know a place where I could purchase one of these?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 02 May 2009 18:11:50 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>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.</description>
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