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  <pubDate>Fri, 25 Sep 2009 02:16:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>K i&apos;m not gonna deny it...</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m in a silly kinda withdrawl&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t drink when I want, I can&apos;t party when I want, I can&apos;t fool around when I want ( as easily that is ;)) school SUCKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the social part but i think i may have been up to too much this summer.. i can&apos;t wait till this weekend cuz i&apos;m going MAD.  I need!! to get back to crazy having a good time, this will not do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life is SO boring!  I&apos;m getting ahead in school so i can party this weekend.  HOW SAD IS THAT?  when truth is i should be making clothing.    w/eves.  nbd.  i&apos;ll get over this soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;Just feels like last year me an sarah were partying like every night and going crazy... I MISS CRAZY!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that note.  I am SOOO glad sarah is back!  Our apartment is amazing and everything is great ish ( with exception to my apparent addiction to alcohol and partying).</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 02 Sep 2009 02:42:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Poetry in the wind</title>
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  <description>What a year it&apos;s been. school will be coming soon, here comes another tide of change.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m still figuring out all the things that has happened to me this year from last sept to literally an hour ago.&amp;nbsp; where will this take me, leave me, and how will it effect me.&lt;br /&gt;why do I fall for the people I do, and do I really fall?&amp;nbsp; I know half the time i&apos;m just entertaining myself&lt;br /&gt;Do I want to be with someone?&amp;nbsp; I don&apos;t want to be left behind in the future but is it a lack of security or a need for this phantom love that everyone keeps talking about that is planting this urge. Or maybe just mob mentality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will this year be the same, will we come back changed, will I still have my best friend.&amp;nbsp; I talk about Sarah so much, but she&apos;s the most family I have, it sucks that someone matters to me so much, that I can rely on someone so much. I&apos;ve always been independent but to put so much worth on another human scares the shit out of me.&amp;nbsp; She&apos;s the sister I never had, and the only person who knows me so well that I don&apos;t even have to speak.&amp;nbsp; and we&apos;ve only known each other for 2 years. I&apos;m so grateful that I have a friend like this,&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m the luckiest person in the world for this reason alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to boys.. I&apos;m still thinking about all that has happened in the past two weeks.&amp;nbsp; Am I destined to be nothing but a booty call cuz I&apos;m not comfortable letting someone in.&amp;nbsp; I don&apos;t even know how to put my guard down.&amp;nbsp; I don&apos;t know the first damn step.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;ve tried&amp;nbsp; I think . I guess if i have to say &amp;quot;I think&amp;quot; then I wasn&apos;t really trying was I.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m too young to worry about all this drama,&amp;nbsp; but It&apos;s just a part of me that I can&apos;t ignore.&amp;nbsp; AND now an opportunity that required no guard to be dropped has appeared and suddenly I want more.&amp;nbsp; I would wouldnt I?&amp;nbsp; ha ha</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 22 Aug 2009 01:54:53 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;This isn&apos;t fair. Isn&apos;t Fair &amp;nbsp;ISN&amp;quot;T&amp;nbsp;FAIR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so happy! &amp;nbsp;just chilling doing my own thing. &amp;nbsp;for the first time all year long and then my birthday happened.&lt;br /&gt;then my good friend made up a rumor about me and someone else I work with... that everyone believed.&lt;br /&gt;And a 3 30 in the morn booty call&lt;br /&gt;My best friend has been away forever:( and Kat has moved out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i&apos;m alone in my apartment feeling like shit wanting to rewind to before my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sucks, a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 17 Jul 2009 19:53:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Crash</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;Okay so &amp;nbsp;watched the movie crash... so intense struck so hard. &amp;nbsp;i&apos;m reverbing right now like crazy. &amp;nbsp;this is no disney movie, there is no happy ending just the truth. &amp;nbsp;At one point I just got plain mad because aren&apos;t movies supposed to take us away from reality not throw it in our faces? &amp;nbsp;the point of this was not entertainment, it was artistic and real. &amp;nbsp;It had a purpose and as much as i would have liked to watch something that made me walk away with faith and hope walking away with understanding and a thought is just as good and important. &amp;nbsp;It makes me wonder why we even waste our time with fluff, &amp;nbsp;but i know why we do. &amp;nbsp;It&apos;s the same reason i read trashy magazines during exams: &amp;nbsp;some times we need to just not think.&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 06 Jul 2009 02:58:13 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;I just had all my insecurities and truths laid out in front of me. &amp;nbsp;Harsh to hear, &amp;nbsp;but i knew it all already so why does it bother me so much. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;truth: &amp;nbsp;the hardest part was finding out sarah had predicted what i would do before I did it and was dead on and I never knew. &amp;nbsp;It freaks me out that someone can predict me so well. &amp;nbsp;i knew i could predict her and i kinda thought that our friendship was one sided. &amp;nbsp;That i knew her better that she knew me, but apparently I was very wrong. &amp;nbsp;somehow for some silly reason that freaks me out? &amp;nbsp;Why didn&apos;t she tell me what I was going to do instead of telling others.. would have helped me out a little. &amp;nbsp;But she&apos;ll never know that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss her so much and its only been a month... &amp;nbsp; she&apos;s almost more my family than my real family is and I don&apos;t know how I would survive without her.&lt;br /&gt;Urrggghhh and I let him keep texting me...thats four guys that have fallen for both of us in one year...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 17 Jun 2009 01:53:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>AHHHHHH!</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;K everyone STOP&amp;nbsp;breaking up, I&amp;nbsp;can only deal with so much sobbing on my shoulder at one time. &amp;nbsp;Well i don&apos;t mean that, it just sucks to see soo many of my friends go through this. &amp;nbsp;:( &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;and there are other problems.. like being put in the middle of all of these. &amp;nbsp;Note to self: &amp;nbsp;don&apos;t become friends with both side of the relationship.. will be put in bad situation. &amp;nbsp;which is the case of almost all of these situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confession time: &amp;nbsp;some people who aren&apos;t broken up should be. &amp;nbsp;Some people who are shouldnt be. &amp;nbsp;Some are just what should have happened. &amp;nbsp;some.. may be single now which could lead to some personal danger....&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)There were two girls up on that roof that night and I knew you chose wrong and I think you do too now. 2) &amp;quot;I wish she was more like you&amp;quot; &amp;nbsp;should simply NEVER be uttered.... ever... i don&apos;t care how much you think you are going to break up with my good friend. &amp;nbsp;3) I told you so just seems mean to say now. &amp;nbsp;But I &amp;nbsp;did..... &amp;nbsp;4) you are a mess darling...i can&apos;t pick up your pieces for you. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the up side? &amp;nbsp;the threat of that quad date is def gone out the window now that more then half can&apos;t exactly participate. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;My boxes are all a mess and now i need to sort them in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like i&apos;m dealing with all these breakups more then they are :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 02 Jun 2009 04:30:59 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I forget what I was going to say</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;or at least I wish I could. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;So he comes crawling back, to a place much closer to me, literally. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;He is distant and quiet all night, &amp;nbsp;so is that that?&lt;br /&gt;Belive jackie, just believe</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 27 May 2009 22:24:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I don&apos;t even know</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;I&apos;m getting tired, tired of writing about the same stuff. &amp;nbsp;Tired of going through the motions of the only way I know how to deal with these things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Today the thought crossed my mind: &amp;nbsp;what if this is how it always will be?&lt;br /&gt;so i guess that should be an indication that something needs to change. i guess it&apos;s moronic to say that I don&apos;t know what to do to change this.. doing the simple opposite. &amp;nbsp;clearly havent done that, mostly cuz i&apos;m a coward and don&apos;t know how. &amp;nbsp;I really really really want to believe that this will happen for me, but i&apos;m so DAMN tired of believing&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have found that I can make everything happen in the world for me, I have proof of this, but this just isn&apos;t working for me. never has&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t even know what to say, I don&apos;t even know what to do, I don&apos;t even know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 02 May 2009 06:48:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;it&apos;s not her fault,&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s def not his fault&lt;br /&gt;it&apos;s mine.... I have to deal with it.. &amp;quot;Don&apos;t Cock Block&amp;quot; she says...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine... but when exactly is it my turn??? &amp;nbsp;is that too much to ask? &amp;nbsp;It would appear it is</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 28 Apr 2009 00:50:18 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>oh faithful LJ</title>
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  <description>I think a diary would be more appropriate then posting stuff on LJ but there is something soothing about knowing that a very select few people will read this, and i don&apos;t know about you, but I certainly don&apos;t talk about the stuff posted here to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i&apos;m on a diet... not the food kind another kind and because of this diet its gotten me to thinking.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve analyzed why there is such a need for commitment and vulnerability between people.&lt;br /&gt;Why we are so god damn insecure&lt;br /&gt;and the reasons people act as they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve become and observer to my own and others lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been watching relationships because i&apos;m contemplating everyones need for one. &amp;nbsp;If you know me I think you would have a hard time picturing me as a married housewife, or at least I sure hope you do. &amp;nbsp;It&apos;s something that I have never ever dreamed of and in fact makes me physically ill to think of. It&apos;s simply not my thing. &amp;nbsp;Same as how I&apos;ll never have kids or own a house in he suburbs... hopefully someone will put me out of my misery should this happen. &amp;nbsp;Now i&apos;m sure you&apos;re all thinking &amp;quot; well.. you say this now... but you never know&amp;quot; and this is true, however should I remain more or less the same person I am now, and i have no intentions of changing, then the horrors of the housewife life will hopefully never fall on me. &amp;nbsp;( i do not judge anyone who chooses this life, &amp;nbsp;it&apos;s simply not me)&lt;br /&gt;From the mouth of my closest friend &amp;quot; you&apos;ll never be married but will have a series of live-in boyfriends... and they will be hot&amp;quot; &amp;nbsp;I think that about sums it up ha ha&lt;br /&gt;I remember watching sex and the city and wondering which character I could be. &amp;nbsp;I went through a faze of feeling like charlotte because I was a goody goody to carrie because of the clothing obsession( it literally looks like my closet threw up.. ask my roommate it&apos;s a running joke) miranda because i can be slightly intimidating career wise and have currently landed on Samantha. &amp;nbsp;I used to think that to be Sam would be a shameful thing, but ask many many older women ( or at least the ones i&apos;ve talked to) and they have all said that they valued their freedom and would actually very much like the chance to be like Samantha. &amp;nbsp;She&apos;s often seen as a whore, or a girl that gets around, by women who are &amp;quot;happily&amp;quot; married &amp;nbsp;but I can understand where she is coming from. &amp;nbsp;My fav moment in the SATC movie was when she broke up with her highly attractive boyfriend to live her own life. &amp;nbsp;It was like telling the world that you can live your life without the boy &amp;nbsp;and be fine on your own. &amp;nbsp;there is no shame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This rant I think stems from the girls who constantly ask me &amp;quot; why don&apos;t you have a boyfriend&amp;quot; &amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;why did you end it with that guy, he was great?&amp;quot; &amp;nbsp;or the ever classic &amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;so it just ended?..... why didn&apos;t you guys keep going out?&amp;quot; &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;people people people... i&apos;m not a freak... i&apos;m just not ready to be a sheep in the flock of marriage &amp;nbsp;or even hard core relationships. &amp;nbsp;And i&apos;m damn proud of it. I have my whole life to do this! &amp;nbsp;Literal decades ahead of me where I&amp;nbsp;may very well be in a serious relationship. Why should we all feel the pressure to commit ourselves to one person? &amp;nbsp;I&apos;m not saying it&apos;s wrong to do this, &amp;nbsp;I&apos;m simply saying it&apos;s okay to not, but it is wrong to shame someone for not picking your lifestyle.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to sum up, people in relationships, CONGRATS enjoy blah blah blah but please don&apos;t pass judgement on me because you hated being single and therefore assume I&amp;nbsp;hate it too. &amp;nbsp;I like my freedom thank you very much, and am sure I will love love when it comes to me, but i&apos;m happy not looking for it now. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay i really needed to get that off my chest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 09 Apr 2009 02:14:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I did it!</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;With poor results, but it still happened.. and only within a day! &amp;nbsp;wow am i ever amazing eh?&lt;br /&gt;kinda sucked but it opened my eyes a little...&lt;br /&gt;how does that bad 90s song go?&lt;br /&gt;.. I get knocked down, but i get up gain, never gonna get me down....</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 07 Apr 2009 02:23:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I detect a pattern, do you?.</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;K well i feel like the &apos;Why?&amp;quot; question has been answered&lt;br /&gt;but I dont want to answer to the problem&lt;br /&gt;the problem being i&apos;m apparently a coward,,&lt;br /&gt;which seems fitting to the fact that i don&apos;t want to deal with it&lt;br /&gt;Ha&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m generally not the kid who jumps in the pool, ( unless i have been drinking or have been pushed)&lt;br /&gt;I test the waters... and that, my friend, is the issue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But jumping is so scary&lt;br /&gt;Hence, being a coward&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m talking myself in a circle&lt;br /&gt;I make too many excuses.. that is my issue&lt;br /&gt;so no more excuses.. do as the cellphone tells you&lt;br /&gt;jump in the pool, say what you have to say, if it doesnt work try again,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;IT&amp;nbsp;WONT&amp;nbsp;BE&amp;nbsp;THE&amp;nbsp;END&amp;nbsp;OF&amp;nbsp;THE&amp;nbsp;WORLD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not allowed to post on this till I have done &amp;nbsp;something that wasn&apos;t choosing the cowardly way out.&lt;br /&gt;There&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you may never hear from me again............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 24 Mar 2009 00:12:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>114 ppl online</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;none of them are you!</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 19 Mar 2009 11:11:49 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;Listen up god, higher power, whatever the heck is out there, I have a bone to pick with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did something happen to me, did I get cursed at some point here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....the above is the beginning of a post i was writing on monday. &amp;nbsp;what stopped you one might ask? &amp;nbsp;well the object of this frustration started talking again. &amp;nbsp;However since there has been little to no talking since. &amp;nbsp;I feel like that was who ever it is up there, it was their way of laughing at me... again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not laughing at all! &amp;nbsp;gahhh I guess my only question is when will this stop happening to me? &amp;nbsp;when will this stuff start playing fair? &amp;nbsp;I want a reason to have hope on this stuff again, but my desire to try is very quickly slipping away. I really dont want to say &apos;I give up&amp;quot; but i&apos;m less then two steps away from it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i&apos;m off to fail an OB final&lt;br /&gt;does life GET any better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 07 Mar 2009 05:19:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I guess its time....</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;For me to be all weird about some current situation in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess if you are familiar with the Romeo and Juliet situation then its something like that. &amp;nbsp;Only more soap operaish, less dying, and not so much him knowing about the family feud. plus his arch enemy being in love with me. &amp;nbsp;Intense eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how weird my life can be some times.&lt;br /&gt;I find something that looks plausible.. it would figure that it would be a very difficult situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess if it&apos;s something you have to work for then it&apos;s worth it right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right?</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 28 Feb 2009 18:19:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>My life in point form</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;-He&apos;s &amp;quot;in love&amp;quot; with me&lt;br /&gt;-he hates lover-boy&lt;br /&gt;- I like lover- boy-hater&lt;br /&gt;-he just wants to be friends again, or so he texts late at night&lt;br /&gt;-Before lover-boy-hater came around late-night-texter was acting too friendly.. and i didnt mind&lt;br /&gt;-I hated myself for not minding late-night-texter cuz I know way better then that&lt;br /&gt;-Lover-boy-hater is unreadable.. kinda.. and has an awesome truck.. yum&lt;br /&gt;-First encounter after the fact was in a pool.... big leap over that awkward moment i guess.&lt;br /&gt;-I love trucks&lt;br /&gt;truck-lover + Lover-boy-hater=............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 19 Feb 2009 03:36:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Truth or Lies?</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;So I&apos;ve always prepared my own answer to my own problem. &amp;nbsp;it seemed to make sense and i packaged it up in a little box and put it in the corner and accepted it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Today on the bus ride back to the island ( albeit exhausted and medicated within an inch on my life) &amp;nbsp;a new answer came to me, or rather, I remembered something. If you can call it remembering, it was more like flashes of old emotions. &amp;nbsp;Something that I has never occurred to me, which makes sense because it so completely far fetched and, hopefully impossible, to be true. &amp;nbsp;But there&apos;s no way that there isn&apos;t a grain of truth .. am i telling a lie if i tell someone my theory. &amp;nbsp;Will i be seen as a crazy person. &amp;nbsp;Will anyone believe me. &amp;nbsp;and am i ready to share this theory. &amp;nbsp;I still think i&apos;m crazy for even thinking it......&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m kinda scaring myself now.&lt;br /&gt;did this really happen to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would explain so much</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 04 Jan 2009 07:52:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>the artist high</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;used to do this thing when I lived at home&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I was bored &amp;nbsp;and couldn&apos;t go out I&amp;nbsp;would sulk for a couple hours and try to make other plans.. then I would give up and watch a movie or tv and then I would do something creative.&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s like a rule, the only time of day that I can be truly truly creative is early early in the morning ( say between 1-4)&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;just get this empowered feeling and I just ..create.. and for the first time in awhile, I did this today.&lt;br /&gt;Now typically for me this would mean that I would either A: make clothing or B: write&lt;br /&gt;but tonight it was something that i hadn&apos;t done in quite awhile. &amp;nbsp;I drew.&lt;br /&gt;I forgot about the flow you get when you draw.. it just goes.. you start out bad but you will always improve on it. &amp;nbsp;it just takes shape in front of you with minimal effort , it&apos;s just the most beautiful feeling and i&apos;m overwhelmed by it right now.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m riding the Artists high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it is a beautiful thing!</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 2008 18:05:13 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>2009 Baby!</title>
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  <description>I am sooooo mixed up right now..&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t even know..&lt;br /&gt;maybe a new year will clear that up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aarrggghhhhh where are my honest people when I need them</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 27 Dec 2008 05:11:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>have you ever wondered</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;why there are so many colours?&lt;br /&gt;Or if there are more?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;or what if other people see different ones for different names?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why some people associate colours with letter?&lt;br /&gt;and how does that tell us something about ourselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;among these thoughts I have been having other ones&lt;br /&gt;Such as:&lt;br /&gt;why do all roads lead back to you?&lt;br /&gt;no matter what I do or where I go, you appear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do any of the others ever have a chance while you are still around?&lt;br /&gt;will they ever?&lt;br /&gt;how do i fix this problem?&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;guess dealing with it would be step number one. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s like i&apos;ve become numb to every other sensation since you&apos;ve been around and I&amp;nbsp;want nothing more then to feel again but it just wont come back, You broke me and it&apos;s all your fault &amp;nbsp;but I have no one to blame but myself&lt;br /&gt;I guess i&apos;ll have to be okay with that and make due with what I already have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( exasperated sigh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 16 Dec 2008 06:19:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>3..</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;I had trouble narrowing it down..&lt;br /&gt;but until tonight it didn&apos;t seem obvious&lt;br /&gt;I had my A HA moment tonight&lt;br /&gt;and it came in the words of&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;jackie i don&apos;t know what the hell you were thinking before, this was kinda obvious&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently i&apos;m an attention whore&lt;br /&gt;Oh well I can have my cake and eat it too ladies and gentlemen ( and you&apos;ll like it too cuz i&apos;m only human)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;but I believe in us&amp;quot;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 25 Nov 2008 04:27:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>If I was a shape</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;I&apos;d be a circle.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;cuz i just keep going round and round and round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m predictable and unable to change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m thinking the answer to my problems is taking a risk&lt;br /&gt;....am i ready for this , and is it worth it?</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 15 Nov 2008 07:22:56 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;so i complain about it forever and then something happens....but i turn it away....why you might ask..? &amp;nbsp;what is the deal here? i wish i could give you an answer .. i&apos;m always turning it away...what is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i can hope for is a second chance....a sober one&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m not mad at myself, just feel bad mostly cuz i don&apos;t know what i want...&lt;br /&gt;sorry &amp;nbsp;and it dosent help that your name is that name</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 11 Nov 2008 04:55:13 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;So here&apos;s something that i&apos;ve learned recently that highly annoys me:&lt;br /&gt;-a belief of superiority to others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i&apos;m not saying im perfect and don&apos;t project this because I think many people will adopt this mentality given the opportunity whether they realize it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The part of this that is driving me insane is how much i&apos;m hearing people bash people i&apos;ve worked with, and tell me why they are better... AND&amp;nbsp;THEN have the nerve to say that they would offer their( presumably better) service to me. &amp;nbsp;This opportunity has been presented to me three time in the last week.. some in stealth swallowable ways and others in blatant statements of &amp;quot; never use her again she sucked&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never want to hear a artist bash another artist to further themselves again.&lt;br /&gt;I also recognize that this is a &amp;nbsp;highly unlikely wish... but I don&apos;t think i&apos;m wrong in thinking this at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;underneath all this emotion of hurt is confusion.. most likely brought on by myself questioning why this bothers me so much. &amp;nbsp;I love the buzz we are getting &amp;nbsp;but I guess I just want it to be all peaches and cream and it&apos;s not...again... i don&apos;t think i&apos;m wrong in thinking this. &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 21 Oct 2008 00:33:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>when faced with a difficult situation...</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;I would generally freak out and avoid actually finding a good solution...&lt;br /&gt;but for some reason i am very calm about this and i literal have no clue what the answer to this is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;either screw myself for econ even more then i already have and go to AFW&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;or do the econ.. maybe fix my grade but screw myself with the company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tricky tricky tricky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m scared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br type=&quot;_moz&quot; /&gt;</description>
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