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  <title>.welcome.to.hell.--.home.of.satan</title>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 20 Oct 2004 23:29:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so i decided it was time. thats right kiddies. i made a new livejournal, for the sole purpose of not having my username be my actual name. (i made my livejournal a looong time ago, i think it was actually the year 2000, and was computer retarded at the time)&lt;br&gt;so long to this livejournal and hello to this one, which you allllll better add.&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name___iamthe_walrus&apos; lj:user=&apos;__iamthe_walrus&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://users.livejournal.com/__iamthe_walrus/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://users.livejournal.com/__iamthe_walrus/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;__iamthe_walrus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 20 Oct 2004 17:59:39 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;A man escapes from prison where he has been for 15 years. &lt;br&gt;He breaks into a house to look for money and finds a young couple in &lt;br&gt;bed. He orders the guy out of bed and ties him to a chair. While tying the woman &lt;br&gt;to the bed he gets on top of her, kisses her neck, then gets up &lt;br&gt;and goes into the bathroom. While he&apos;s in there the husband tells his wife:&quot; Listen, this &lt;br&gt;guys an escaped convict, look at his clothes! He probably spent a lot of&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;time in jail and hasn&apos;t seen a woman in years. I saw how he kissed &lt;br&gt;your neck. If he wants sex, don&apos;t resist, don&apos;t complain, do whatever he tells you. &lt;br&gt;Satisfy him no matter how much he nauseates you. This guy is &lt;br&gt;probably very dangerous. If he gets angry he&apos;ll kill us. Be strong honey, &lt;br&gt;I love you.&quot; &lt;br&gt;To which the wife responds: &quot;He wasn&apos;t kissing my neck, he was whispering in my ear. He told me he was gay, thought you were cute, and asked if we had any Vaseline. I told him it was in the bathroom. Be strong honey. I love you too&quot;.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;A newlywed couple just moved into their new house. One day the husband comes home from work and his wife says, &quot;Honey, you know, in the upstairs bathroom one of the pipes is leaking, could you fix it?&quot; The husband just looked at his wife and said, &quot;What do I look like, Mr.Plumber?”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A few days went by, and he comes home from work and again his wife asks for a favor, &quot;Honey, the car won&apos;t start, I think that it needs a new battery. Could you change it for me?&quot; &quot;What do I look like, Mr.Goodwrench?&quot; was his response.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Another couple of weeks go by, and it&apos;s raining pretty hard. His wife then finds a leak in the roof. She pleads with him as he&apos;s walking through the door. &quot;Honey, there&apos;s a leak on the roof! Can you please fix it?&quot; He just looked at her and said &quot;What do I look like, Bob Vila?&quot; and sat down with a beer and watched a game on TV.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;One weekend the husband woke up and it was pouring pretty hard, but the leak on the roof was gone! Speaking of leaks, he also went to take a shower, and he found that the one pipe behind the sink wasn&apos;t leaking anymore either. His wife was coming home just then, and as she walked through the door, the husband asked, &quot;Honey, how come there aren&apos;t any more leaks, and the car&apos;s running?&quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She replied nonchalantly, &quot;Oh, the other day I was picking up the mail, and I ran into one of our new neighbors, Jon. What a nice man. He came over and fixed everything.&quot; &quot;Wow, did he charge us anything?&quot; asked the husband. &quot;No, he just said that he&apos;d do it for free if I either baked him a cake or had sex with him&quot; she said.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&quot;Cool. What kind of cake did you make?&quot; asked the husband. &quot;Cake? What the hell do you think I look like, Betty Crocker?&lt;/p&gt;
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  <pubDate>Wed, 20 Oct 2004 14:56:51 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;small&gt;i should be studying. but instead i shall write in livejournal because it seems like the right thing to do. plus its a good distraction.&lt;br /&gt;so i have two tests on thursday and one on monday. but on friday megs [and possibly britty] {and im trying to call caitlin as we speak} are coming to mount pleasant. and as i said before, it will be a time. if you wanna com just holla at me. hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;im gaining weight like you people wouldn&apos;t believe. its mad. absolutely mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;purple&quot;&gt;derrick won $26.50 at the casino last night. so we went to the porn shop and got penis gummies.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday= the return to the homestead. i am so excited.&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve been listening to a lot of coutry music lately. it &lt;b&gt;has&lt;/b&gt; to be this town.&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>sara evans- suds in the bucket</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 19 Oct 2004 01:37:47 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;small&gt;i fucking hate spreadsheets and i fucking hate bar charts and i fucking hate my bastard teacher for not e-mailing me back about the questions i had and i fucking hate CMU for not letting me drop my fucking class. not yet anyways. &lt;br /&gt;not to mention i pulled a muscle in the back of my leg bowling today [but that was still a good time.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now im just pissed.&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 18 Oct 2004 14:19:03 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;small&gt;my mommys coming to see me!!! sooooo excited. plus my brothers working in alma (10 minutes south of here) so he might come chill with us too.&lt;br /&gt;i get to go home this weekend, and im way stoked about it. megs and i may also be spending friday evening in mount pleasant (still trying to work out the details), and that would be a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;red&quot;&gt;.sunrise.on.the.way.home.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw castaway for the first time last night. good movie. i was shocked when i saw tom hanks in a loin cloth and i actually liked it.&lt;br /&gt;alright im out.&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 15 Oct 2004 04:15:24 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>stop spilling your pizza juice man.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;even if hes a big dumb idiot, i love him.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha hah and the saga continues</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 14 Oct 2004 15:34:49 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;small&gt;so we downloaded like, 11 songs with the word fuck in them, and theres pink writing all over my hand, and a pretty random collage on the back of my door.&lt;br /&gt;i dont even know.&lt;br /&gt;last night was the shit.&lt;br /&gt;we went bowling and i got a 117 and a 102... i rock.&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 14 Oct 2004 03:41:05 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>drunk bowlin+the big lebowski+the retards+the fat chicks+the shots+peach falling down on the lane+breaking the seal+chicken nuggets= boozeday wednesday....??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;h m. tonight was good.;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 12 Oct 2004 21:49:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>that is sooo cute. haha.</title>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 12 Oct 2004 18:10:17 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;i&apos;m on the verge.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;i miss home [the smell of home],&amp;nbsp;my matress, &lt;font color=&quot;#ff6666&quot;&gt;my mom&lt;/font&gt;, &lt;font color=&quot;#cc33cc&quot;&gt;caitlin&lt;/font&gt;, mochas [before being employed there, and also before the &quot;unfortunate&quot; fire accident], big boy, floyd,[i know its strange], knowing where exactly im going, homecooked meals [and dinner convesations with the right people], being ADD with my mom, driving to calm myself down, knowing which roads i can speed on, the &lt;font color=&quot;#6633ff&quot;&gt;stability&lt;/font&gt;, being single [but i love being taken], being young enough to use it as an excuse, faking sick, watching casey trample over people, buying clothes [and not feeling really guilty], parking sideways in the driveway, fisher park, soccer fields, speedway [way cheaper cigarettes and way friendlier faces], &lt;font color=&quot;#ff99ff&quot;&gt;the magenta carpet in my room&lt;/font&gt;, playing the piano, playing the guitar, I-96 &amp;amp; M-5 [not haggerty], familiar faces, leo&apos;s coney island [and their chilli cheese fries], good slurrpy selection, &lt;font color=&quot;#33cc00&quot;&gt;tarrah scheets&lt;/font&gt;, wonderland lanes, smoking inside, the back porch, groceries, late mornings, the MJR theme song [im not gonna lie, it really is more fun], not walking anywhere, two bathrooms, .s.p.a.c.e., going 64+ down benstein [having obtainable goals], the lakes, 12 oaks, jerry springer at 1:35, &lt;font color=&quot;#33ccff&quot;&gt;wasting time&lt;/font&gt;, good advice [derricks pretty good at it though], the &quot;dent&quot; in caitlins car, the kitchen table, and the free laundry.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;i don&apos;t miss solicitors, slow internet connection,&lt;font color=&quot;#666666&quot;&gt; mochas&lt;/font&gt; [during and after employment], traffic, walled lake central, animal hair all over, unscented laundry detergent, vicious chaldeans [no offense], high school drama, minute music, or mrs. rashid.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;i&apos;m glad i&apos;m here, but constantly wishing i were somewhere else. does that make sense?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>fly by night- Quick Ends to Bitter Retreats</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 07 Oct 2004 03:57:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>they love that crap in malaysia</title>
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  <description>&lt;small&gt;the euchre tournament went as follows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first round: partners don&apos;t show-- move to next round by default.&lt;br /&gt;second round: this is pretty much what went on with our opposing homosexual male team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;male #1: pick it up/i&apos;ll call it [insert suit here]&lt;br /&gt;derrick: you&apos;re out of your element.&lt;br /&gt;male #2: nice job partner.&lt;br /&gt;me: i am the walrus.&lt;br /&gt;male #1: oh. we got all five tricks. two points.&lt;br /&gt;me: i had a shitty hand.&lt;br /&gt;derrick: yeah me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that was it.&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 06 Oct 2004 05:08:11 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;small&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;red&quot;&gt;&quot;hello my most beautiful and precious flower... it is currently roughly 16 hours and 30 before i get to talk to you again.&quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love him. haha. flower...&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 05 Oct 2004 01:57:52 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;small&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;pink&quot;&gt;so peach and i just went bowling at the SAC... drunk. it was the greatest thing since sliced bread.&lt;br /&gt;p.s. i scored over 100 for the first time in my whole life... it was a 104, and it was beautiful.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 04 Oct 2004 21:26:15 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;small&gt;so this weekend was the bomb digity. or it would have been, if that word were still cool. but its not. so this weekend was just good.&lt;br /&gt;i just realized i dont have anything else to say.&lt;br /&gt;my uncles wedding is this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;im going to freeze to death.&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>tom petty- rockin around (with you)</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>and i feel fine.</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 01 Oct 2004 02:24:19 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i wonder if these words exist.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 30 Sep 2004 19:46:35 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;small&gt;poor peach is ill. this is not good for the team.&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 29 Sep 2004 14:27:16 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;small&gt;last night was a good night. even though i lost some of my money, and some of derricks money, it was still fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;purple&quot;&gt;casino+porn shop+derrick+the parking lot+the big lebowski= fun.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only i got really tired before we could watch the whole movie, and started falling asleep on the couch. oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;ve developed a strange obsession with this small font thing. but i&apos;m ok with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so some things are pretty messed up now... other things are really great, and then theres the things that are at the akward inbetween state. like being 13. you&apos;re too old to be young, but too young to be old, and then you just end up spending a year in isolation, waiting for the correct body parts to develop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess my being a selfish bitch has finally come back to slap me in the face. (that reminds me of that stupid joke that my brother says all the time, i think its from a movie. &quot;what did the hand say to the face? ...SLAP&quot;-- and he says slap with the weird accent. no, not accent. i guess you could call it a twang. is that a word?) either way, new shit has come to light. im just not sure what it is yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to watch a movie and study.&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>taking back sunday.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">taking back sunday.</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 28 Sep 2004 17:14:03 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;small&gt;i&apos;m dizzy from the shopping mall&lt;br /&gt;i searched for joy but i bought it all&lt;br /&gt;.somethings.missing.&lt;br /&gt;and i dont know how to fix it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;orange&quot;&gt;when autumn comes it doesnt ask&lt;br /&gt;it just walks in where it left you last&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from fireworks to fireplaces&lt;br /&gt;summer stole what fall replaces&lt;br /&gt;the nature rain on flames we&apos;ve made&lt;br /&gt;should tell you everything is not broken,&lt;br /&gt;if everything&apos;s not fine.&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>john mayer- comfortable</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 28 Sep 2004 03:47:48 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;small&gt;so when i was outside smoking, realized that the cement wall that everyone sits on to smoke was crooked, and for some strange reason i had a strong urge to tell everyone out there that it was crooked just to see what they would say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;green&quot;&gt;does it matter if the bench you&apos;re sitting on is crooked?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 26 Sep 2004 05:16:49 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;small&gt;so as much as i never thought i would say this-- i should have stayed in fucking mount pleasant. i&apos;m glad i got to see my parents and everything. but my best friend- you know the one, yeah, she lives at my house, name starts with a C and shes gonna read this livejournal, so i can start some fuckin drama, yeah, i&apos;ve seen her for a grand total of about 2 minutes, if that since i&apos;ve been home. and i&apos;m being a bitch because i know her and josh got in a fight, and for me to sit here and be pissed because she was hanging out with him when i got home, probably sounds pretty selfish. well i guess thats me because i&apos;m still pissed. and i still think its fucked up the way things went down.&lt;br /&gt;my brother is making me second guess everything i&apos;ve done in the past 8 months (thanks for that, by the way)&lt;br /&gt;my mom told me she was going to watch a movie with me, i believe her exact words were &quot;i have to go make up some beds, and i&apos;ll be right back&quot;, so i wait like, 20 minutes, and i start the movie, thinking i&apos;ll just restart it for her when she comes down. so 40 minutes into the movie she comes down and says &quot;caitlin and josh set up the tent outside and started a fire, you should come out.&quot; well holy fucking christ, if i had only known that caitlin and josh started a fire, i would have understood why my mom made me watch a movie by myself while my boyfriend and fat ass slept. my bad.&lt;br /&gt;so i went to sleep, and i wake up and decide to go out to this fire that everyones so stoked about. and no ones out there anymore, except caitlin and josh in the tent.&lt;br /&gt;i also have to wonder why the FUCK it&apos;s ok for her and josh to sleep together outside in a fucking tent when i cant even sleep in the same fucking room as my boyfriend. so i ask my mother, &quot;why the hell to caitlin and josh get to sleep in a tent together?&quot; and she says &quot;well, i asked your dad.&quot; and then she goes to bed. real fucking cool. i guess since shes not their daughter it makes it ok for them to &quot;facilitate sex&quot;, as opposed to nick and i, who were of course planning on fucking on the couch with jason in the chair next to us. &lt;br /&gt;i am now entering panis-attack mode. i think i&apos;m going for a drive.&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 24 Sep 2004 03:55:11 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;small&gt;so today has been kind of strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;blue&quot;&gt;today ashley and i went and got tattoos (my second, her first) which was WAY sweet.&lt;br /&gt;so i call my brother to tell him, and he bitches me out for skipping a class. so then i get upset, and the tattooing experience wasn&apos;t nearly as cool as it should have been.&lt;br /&gt;however, i got home, talked to nicholas, and he made me feel better. and then i talked to my dad, and he made me feel great. so i was back to being a happy camper.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i still cant believe he said all that stuff. &lt;font color=&quot;green&quot;&gt;what a hypocrite.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/small&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 23 Sep 2004 02:45:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;today is a good day. it&apos;s my dads birthday, and to make it&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;things even better, ASHLEY ELAINE came out to the lovely mount pleasant tonight!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;i saw fight club (most of it-to be continued later) today, thanks to peach :0)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; AND the primere of the bachelor is on as we speak.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;today was a good day.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;but i feel like i&apos;m stuck in the middle of something i don&apos;t want to be stuck in the middle of. this is everything i was afraid of. i can not choose between you and my family, and i know how horrible that sounds, but i can&apos;t do it. it&apos;s not that i wouldn&apos;t choose my family in a second, because obviously i&apos;m not that incredibly selfish, but i hate having to sleep in the same room as&amp;nbsp;him and not be able to sleep next to him. thats the only reason im not coming home on friday. and i didnt think it would be a big deal, and it probably isn&apos;t, but i still feel like everyone is mad at me, or dissappointed in me or something. i don&apos;t know. i feel like a bad daughter.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;but i&apos;m had a good day. i&apos;m having a good night, and i&apos;m hanging out with derrick and ashley.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 21 Sep 2004 22:46:00 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>so to those of you who read this during the time period where the really sucky animated icon i made was here, i appologize. ive kinda got the idea now of what to do to make them and not have them suck horribly. so now i have the new one i just made, and i&apos;m way stoked about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m hungry.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 21 Sep 2004 19:37:57 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i made my first animated icon!! and it sucks!! but i love it!</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 21 Sep 2004 15:48:25 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i love talking to you in the middle of the day.</description>
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