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  <title>Letting out the noise inside of me...</title>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 01 Mar 2005 19:41:32 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>this worlds messed up...............idgi</description>
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  <lj:music>view from heaven</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">view from heaven</media:title>
  <lj:mood>confused/sad</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 25 Feb 2005 01:06:45 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>our bond is bullet proof&lt;br /&gt;what ever you go through&lt;br /&gt;i will too&lt;br /&gt;by your side&lt;br /&gt;hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;for you are like no other&lt;br /&gt;i look up at you with endless pride&lt;br /&gt;even through your roughest of times&lt;br /&gt;you still seem immortal to me&lt;br /&gt;your essance of perfection&lt;br /&gt;may not exist to the naked eye&lt;br /&gt;but to me it seems to glow&lt;br /&gt;for you are amazing&lt;br /&gt;in each and every aspect&lt;br /&gt;above all those who i meet&lt;br /&gt;youre a never ending love&lt;br /&gt;in which no person can ruin&lt;br /&gt;youre my role models&lt;br /&gt;my best friends&lt;br /&gt;my sisters</description>
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  <lj:music>im not okay--mcr</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">im not okay--mcr</media:title>
  <lj:mood>none of the above</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 20 Feb 2005 05:38:44 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>If you read this, even if I don&apos;t speak to you often, you must post a memory of me.&lt;br /&gt;It can be anything you want, it can be good or bad, just so long as it happened.&lt;br /&gt;Then post this to your journal. See what people remember about you.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 09 Feb 2005 02:03:57 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;table style=&quot;font-family : Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; border: 1px solid black;&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; cellpadding=&quot;2&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;form action=&quot;http://memegen.net/viewmeme.pl?meme=1074644981&quot; method=&quot;POST&quot;&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th colspan=&quot;2&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#000000&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#DDDD88&quot;&gt;Your Inner Gangsta by &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.livejournal.com/~_poisonoak&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#DDDD88&quot;&gt;crash_and_burn&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#333333&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;What is yo name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;&lt;input type=&quot;text&quot; name=&quot;What is yo name?&quot; 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style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Yo shoes be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;Chuck Taylors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#333333&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;Yo dubs be dis big, fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;3,838&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#333333&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;How much money you got?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#DDDDAA&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #000000;&quot;&gt;$4.17723701583937e+26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; bgcolor=&quot;#333333&quot; style=&quot;border: 1px solid black; text-align: center;&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;table width=&quot;100%&quot; cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; width=&quot;100%&quot;&gt;&lt;caption&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #FFFFFF;&quot;&gt;How gangsta are you, bitch?: 91%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/caption&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#0000FF&quot; height=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#0000FF&quot; height=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#0011EE&quot; height=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#0022CC&quot; height=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#0044AA&quot; height=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#006688&quot; height=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#008866&quot; height=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#00AA44&quot; height=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#00CC22&quot; height=&quot;5&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td bgcolor=&quot;#00EE11&quot; 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  <lj:music>american idol stuff</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">american idol stuff</media:title>
  <lj:mood>bored</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 07 Feb 2005 03:15:51 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Note to OCS: it was weird, seeing all of you. after all that has happened in the past 8 months while i was  there and while i wasnt and people enjoyed talking. i was nervous as first..as aimee knows. seeing the familiar faces which had once brought me both happiness and disappointment was uneasy and relieving at the same time. but, maybe now that ive seen you all again, this all can come to peace, and just let me  be. i miss you all again already, some for who you are, some for who you used to  be, and some for no reason at all. whether its another 6 months til i see you again or i see you tomarrow, bye and you guys were truely astonishing. you should be proud of the show you all pulled off.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 Always,&lt;br /&gt;Sammy</description>
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  <lj:music>seussical</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">seussical</media:title>
  <lj:mood>relieved</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 27 Jan 2005 20:36:25 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>pain in your face&lt;br /&gt;burned with regret&lt;br /&gt;brutally carved&lt;br /&gt;from your broken heart&lt;br /&gt;once filled with hope&lt;br /&gt;where happiness awaited&lt;br /&gt;exactly what it deserved&lt;br /&gt;but it didnt come out fair&lt;br /&gt;it became the scar&lt;br /&gt;the price you had to pay&lt;br /&gt;for your bliss and cheer&lt;br /&gt;now that your eyes are open&lt;br /&gt;to what it really was&lt;br /&gt;everything is over&lt;br /&gt;or so it seems to be</description>
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  <lj:music>hello--evanescence</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">hello--evanescence</media:title>
  <lj:mood>numb</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 22 Jan 2005 05:18:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>uhgpreretarjutpoireahtairehtareuht</title>
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  <description>the normality seems so far away&lt;br /&gt;when my imagination runs wild&lt;br /&gt;of whats next to come in this&lt;br /&gt;this crazy expirence which wont end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make it end for the better&lt;br /&gt;for i cant take the worse&lt;br /&gt;i want to throw away my paranoia&lt;br /&gt;i want to reclaim my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where did it go&lt;br /&gt;the sturdy structure upon which it stood&lt;br /&gt;is now breaking into pieces&lt;br /&gt;just waiting for it to shatter&lt;br /&gt;or maybe somone will fix it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want it to end&lt;br /&gt;either way</description>
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  <lj:music>wicked</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">wicked</media:title>
  <lj:mood>meh</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 17 Jan 2005 01:30:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>*place name here*</title>
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  <description>wipe away the make-up&lt;br /&gt;behind which you hide&lt;br /&gt;its impossible to cover&lt;br /&gt;who you were meant to be&lt;br /&gt;the person you should have become&lt;br /&gt;but you gave away her soul&lt;br /&gt;instead u live, hiding behind&lt;br /&gt;you designer clothes&lt;br /&gt;and pounds of makeup&lt;br /&gt;trying to look like her&lt;br /&gt;a girl whom you werenot meant to be&lt;br /&gt;you quiver with fear&lt;br /&gt;as i take off your make-up&lt;br /&gt;and reveal who you really are&lt;br /&gt;but its impossible isnt it&lt;br /&gt;to be as you should&lt;br /&gt;because her ways wont leave you&lt;br /&gt;there forever embedded into your soul&lt;br /&gt;once innocent and vunerable&lt;br /&gt;now fake and scarred&lt;br /&gt;by your very best friend&lt;br /&gt;who have you become&lt;br /&gt;i dont know you anymore&lt;br /&gt;and i dont think i want to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note: this poem is not to anyone whom i care about.....</description>
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  <lj:music>jesus of suburbiaaaa-green day (its been in my head all day)</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">jesus of suburbiaaaa-green day (its been in my head all day)</media:title>
  <lj:mood>disappointed</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 16 Jan 2005 05:34:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>sing myself to sanity</title>
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  <description>singing myself to sanity&lt;br /&gt;the bitter sweet crazyness&lt;br /&gt;of my salted tear&lt;br /&gt;having faith in each word&lt;br /&gt;that comes out of my parted lips&lt;br /&gt;musical cruelty, sugar-coating reality&lt;br /&gt;forces me to believe its words&lt;br /&gt;although they seem to good to be truthful&lt;br /&gt;words that dry the streaks of salt&lt;br /&gt;running down my cheek&lt;br /&gt;should i believe&lt;br /&gt;the optimistic lies&lt;br /&gt;or live in a world&lt;br /&gt;of sorrowful tears&lt;br /&gt;listening to the words&lt;br /&gt;of my emotional break-down&lt;br /&gt;trying to be able to&lt;br /&gt;sing myself to sanity</description>
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  <lj:music>wickednesss...in honor of my loverly friends dee danny n mel</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">wickednesss...in honor of my loverly friends dee danny n mel</media:title>
  <lj:mood>tired</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 08 Jan 2005 00:53:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Shadow Dance</title>
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  <description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
shadow dances&lt;br&gt;
symmetrical to the salty flesh&lt;br&gt;
following every mood&lt;br&gt;
dance of the shadows&lt;br&gt;
come awake with me&lt;br&gt;
with the light of my dance&lt;br&gt;
each turn need not be criticized&lt;br&gt;
perfect in every move&lt;br&gt;
follow my lead&lt;br&gt;
my partner for life&lt;br&gt;
cast beside me by the light&lt;br&gt;
never leave my side&lt;br&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>waiting for life--o.o.t.i</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">waiting for life--o.o.t.i</media:title>
  <lj:mood>blah</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 07 Jan 2005 00:24:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>gravity</title>
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  <description>hold on tight&lt;br /&gt;dont give in&lt;br /&gt;gravity&apos;s against it&lt;br /&gt;just hoping it can&apos;t win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep on pulling&lt;br /&gt;for without it im through&lt;br /&gt;reaching for sanity&lt;br /&gt;survival relys on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just dont let go&lt;br /&gt;or i will fall&lt;br /&gt;unable to be saved&lt;br /&gt;unable to stand tall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont give in to gravity&lt;br /&gt;for it will give a fight &lt;br /&gt;just dont let go&lt;br /&gt;hold on tight</description>
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  <lj:music>&quot;one small girl&quot;--o.o.t.i &lt;3</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">&quot;one small girl&quot;--o.o.t.i &lt;3</media:title>
  <lj:mood>bleh</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 31 Dec 2004 03:19:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>survey</title>
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  <description>Last Time You..&lt;br /&gt;Really Smiled : umm...now&lt;br /&gt;Laughed: 2 seconds ago&lt;br /&gt;Cried: um.. a few days ago?&lt;br /&gt;Danced: a few seconds ago&lt;br /&gt;Watched your favorite movie: depends which &apos;favorite&apos; you mean&lt;br /&gt;Had a nightmare: idk last night i think&lt;br /&gt;Last thing you had to drink: tea&lt;br /&gt;Last time you showered: like an hour ago&lt;br /&gt;Last thing you ate: icecream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regular Shit&lt;br /&gt;Name: Sam&lt;br /&gt;Do you like it?: yes&apos;m&lt;br /&gt;Nicknames: too many to name, and remember&lt;br /&gt;Screen names: dont wanna say, dont want some people to have it&lt;br /&gt;Birthday: 3/5&lt;br /&gt;Sign: pieces&lt;br /&gt;Location: New York&lt;br /&gt;School: cms&lt;br /&gt;Natural hair color: red/brown/some blonde in the summer&lt;br /&gt;Current hair color: see above&lt;br /&gt;Eye color: Brownish greenish&lt;br /&gt;Height: 5&apos;1 or 2&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Shoe size: 5.5 heh small feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family&lt;br /&gt;Parents: bonnie (aka the bonninator haha jill and aud) and jeff&lt;br /&gt;Siblings: dos&lt;br /&gt;Live with: my parent and sisters when there not in college&lt;br /&gt;favorite relative: if 2nd cousins count, julie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorites&lt;br /&gt;Number:idk&lt;br /&gt;Color: HOT pink.&lt;br /&gt;Day: depends on my plans....but prob sat&lt;br /&gt;Month: March?&lt;br /&gt;Songs: Hear My Song, empty apartment, see all green day cds, view from heaven, and so many more mann&lt;br /&gt;Movie: wow, way too many to list.&lt;br /&gt;Food: chocolates fun&lt;br /&gt;Season: winter&lt;br /&gt;Class: idk, it used to be english, until this year with mr hobbes ...&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: ziello!!&lt;br /&gt;Drink: iced tea&lt;br /&gt;Animal: puppies, monkeys, sexy rhinos like audrey, skater hippos like lauren&lt;br /&gt;Flower: idk&lt;br /&gt;State: NY&amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Past&lt;br /&gt;What is the one thing you would change about your past?: i woudlt let myself get to close to some of my &apos;friends&apos;&lt;br /&gt;Last thing you heard: my typing&lt;br /&gt;Last thing you saw: the computer&lt;br /&gt;Last thing you said: &quot;haha&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Present&lt;br /&gt;What are you wearing?: pj pants, sweatshirt, socks&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing?:  surveying&lt;br /&gt;Who are you talking to?: josh and courtney&lt;br /&gt;What song are you listening to?: vindicated--dashboard confessional&lt;br /&gt;Where are you?: The den&lt;br /&gt;Are you online?:yes&lt;br /&gt;How are you feeling?: pretty good, a bit sick, but josh and courtney make me laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Future&lt;br /&gt;What day is it tomorrow?: NEW YEARS EVE&lt;br /&gt;What are you going to do after this?: talk to people&lt;br /&gt;Who are you going to talk to?: josh and court prob&lt;br /&gt;Where are you going to go?: ill stay here&lt;br /&gt;How old will you be when you graduate?: 18&lt;br /&gt;What are you going to do?: Act. Write. go to college.&lt;br /&gt;What do you wanna be?: idk&lt;br /&gt;What is one of your dreams?: just have one true friend, to last a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;Where will you be in 25 years?: idk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who..&lt;br /&gt;Makes you laugh the most: jenn susie brookie josh court kels&lt;br /&gt;Makes you smile: rebecca&lt;br /&gt;Gives you a funny feeling when you see them: idk&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a crush on: u asked this already&lt;br /&gt;Can make you feel better no matter what: my mom jenn kelsey brooke josh courtney susie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best&lt;br /&gt;cologne: idk&lt;br /&gt;perfume: hypnotic poison (ooooh i miss val)&lt;br /&gt;most recent advice given to you: dont wanna really put it here...but its was from josh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have You..&lt;br /&gt;Fallen for your best friend?: Nah.&lt;br /&gt;Made out with JUST a friend?: no.&lt;br /&gt;Been in love?: Never.&lt;br /&gt;Used someone?: noo&lt;br /&gt;Been used?: no&lt;br /&gt;Cheated on someone?: Nah.&lt;br /&gt;Been cheated on?: Not to my knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;Done something you regret?: Not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who Was The Last Person..&lt;br /&gt;You talked to?: josh and courtney&lt;br /&gt;You hugged?: My mom.&lt;br /&gt;You instant messaged?: court&lt;br /&gt;You yelled at?: heh...&lt;br /&gt;You laughed with?: josh&lt;br /&gt;Who broke your heart?: Still in perfect shape, baby.&lt;br /&gt;Who told you they loved you?: michele and jenn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other&lt;br /&gt;Do you write in cursive or print?: Both. &lt;br /&gt;Are you a lefty or a righty?: Righty.&lt;br /&gt;What is your sexual preference?: Men.&lt;br /&gt;What piercings do you have?: ears&lt;br /&gt;Any tattoos?: noo&lt;br /&gt;Do you drive?: No.&lt;br /&gt;do you have glasses or braces?: both :0/&lt;br /&gt;Did you like this survey?: ehh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three things that scare me:&lt;br /&gt;1: Death&lt;br /&gt;2: being alone&lt;br /&gt;3: losing people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three people who make me laugh:&lt;br /&gt;1: josh&lt;br /&gt;2. courtney&lt;br /&gt;3: audrey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Things I love:&lt;br /&gt;1: theatre&lt;br /&gt;2: Music&lt;br /&gt;3: my sisters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Things I hate:&lt;br /&gt;1: fake people&lt;br /&gt;2: annoying stupid fake people&lt;br /&gt;3: certain people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three things I don&apos;t understand:&lt;br /&gt;1: people&lt;br /&gt;2: life&lt;br /&gt;3: why im doing htis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three things I&apos;m doing right now:&lt;br /&gt;1: Sitting.&lt;br /&gt;2: Typing.&lt;br /&gt;3: Thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three things I want to do before I die:&lt;br /&gt;1: Fall in love.&lt;br /&gt;2: Get one piece of writing published&lt;br /&gt;3: Be satisfied wit my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three things I can&apos;t do:&lt;br /&gt;1: sit in english without getting yelled at for absolutely nothing&lt;br /&gt;2: go a day w.o talking to my friends&lt;br /&gt;3: stop writing....never tried, but dont htink i could</description>
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  <lj:music>carry this picture--d.c</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">carry this picture--d.c</media:title>
  <lj:mood>bored</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 26 Dec 2004 18:59:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>noticee thing</title>
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  <description>note: somoene made this stupid sn and told me to stop posting my poerty, comparing it to a episode of doug, actually i found it pretty funny that there telling me what to put in here because this is MY livejournal, and if you dont like it, stop reading it. cuz im not making you read it, nor to i have it in my profile, therefore nobody has a right to tell me what i can and cannot post in it. once again, if you dont like it, dont read it. its your choice. thanx :] Sam</description>
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  <lj:music>dashboard confessional stuff</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">dashboard confessional stuff</media:title>
  <lj:mood>amused</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 24 Dec 2004 03:22:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>i&amp;lt;3K P A!!! best friends forever mann</title>
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  <description>although it seems impossible&lt;br /&gt;its time to let go&lt;br /&gt;let him out of your heart&lt;br /&gt;he was only there for the show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dry your eyes&lt;br /&gt;so weak from crying&lt;br /&gt;he wasnt worth&lt;br /&gt;you feeling like dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pain it caused&lt;br /&gt;and nothing had changed&lt;br /&gt;shooting pains through the heart&lt;br /&gt;that he hadnt claimed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although it had seemed&lt;br /&gt;he hadnt cared&lt;br /&gt;he did, as a friend&lt;br /&gt;friendship remains there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but do not look&lt;br /&gt;to get anymore&lt;br /&gt;for then you will be found&lt;br /&gt;broken on the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your pain is unbearable&lt;br /&gt;for so many to see&lt;br /&gt;pain he caused&lt;br /&gt;from what he couldnt be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*dedicated to the coolest ever!!!!*</description>
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  <lj:music>once on this island stuff...ahh excitementt</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">once on this island stuff...ahh excitementt</media:title>
  <lj:mood>meh</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 22 Dec 2004 22:28:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>only the good die young</title>
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  <description>press of a button&lt;br /&gt;the musics flare&lt;br /&gt;piercing noises&lt;br /&gt;fill the air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;calling out to me&lt;br /&gt;&apos;only the good die young&apos;&lt;br /&gt;its the truth,unbearable&lt;br /&gt;that their time has come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;open up the eyes&lt;br /&gt;of all around&lt;br /&gt;the deaths of young&lt;br /&gt;are heaven bound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but why be good&lt;br /&gt;if it means the end&lt;br /&gt;innocents departed&lt;br /&gt;unable to mend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;always and forever&lt;br /&gt;life stolen from the kind&lt;br /&gt;serenity robbed&lt;br /&gt;unable to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only the good die young</description>
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  <lj:music>without you--rent</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">without you--rent</media:title>
  <lj:mood>but i die without you</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 22 Dec 2004 02:35:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>reflection</title>
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  <description>just one single glare&lt;br /&gt;relections staring back at me&lt;br /&gt;whos the girl in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;i cannot tell who i see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that cant be my reflection&lt;br /&gt;for it all seems wrong&lt;br /&gt;its all a surreal version&lt;br /&gt;my lifes another song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my eyes seem to sparkle with white&lt;br /&gt;in the reflection of whoever i see&lt;br /&gt;but for real there read from crying&lt;br /&gt;fragile heart&apos;s broken as can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flesh hits the mirror, shattering it&lt;br /&gt;blood dripping from the weak skin&lt;br /&gt;for this is the right reflection&lt;br /&gt;of how i am within</description>
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  <lj:music>dashboard confessional</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">dashboard confessional</media:title>
  <lj:mood>mm..go figure mann</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 15 Dec 2004 00:30:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>once living in the past</title>
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  <description>I once was stuck in the darkness&lt;br /&gt;of the ever hurting past&lt;br /&gt;memories that haunted&lt;br /&gt;i thought it would always last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now its leaving&lt;br /&gt;for you keep it away&lt;br /&gt;you made things better&lt;br /&gt;living for the next day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not looking upon the past&lt;br /&gt;as times broken time and again&lt;br /&gt;looking upon the future&lt;br /&gt;with you as my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for you made it better&lt;br /&gt;traces of a true smile&lt;br /&gt;with out wet cheaks&lt;br /&gt;making it worth while</description>
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  <lj:music>tbs</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">tbs</media:title>
  <lj:mood>satisfied</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 11 Dec 2004 21:14:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>loser</title>
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  <description>dont say a word&lt;br /&gt;label her or her friends&lt;br /&gt;i want to know what made you say&lt;br /&gt;what you did in the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do me a favor&lt;br /&gt;wont you please&lt;br /&gt;tell me what loser is&lt;br /&gt;what you think it means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it the girl not wearing make-up&lt;br /&gt;covered in it, pounds it seems&lt;br /&gt;but isnt make-up covering up&lt;br /&gt;how your face should be seen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it the girl who isnt&lt;br /&gt;dressed in brand names, head to toe&lt;br /&gt;but arent those just worth money&lt;br /&gt;a loser isnt defined by clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it where they sit at lunch&lt;br /&gt;with the losers, she calls friends&lt;br /&gt;well a losers friends arent backstabbing&lt;br /&gt;there in it til the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so who is the loser now&lt;br /&gt;now that you see through my eyes&lt;br /&gt;popularity is for a wimp&lt;br /&gt;uses make up to cover their lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;losers or not you should see&lt;br /&gt;how people truely are&lt;br /&gt;for i promise one ting to you forever&lt;br /&gt;the &quot;losers&quot; will go far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for they are the ones who are pure&lt;br /&gt;and nice in every way&lt;br /&gt;they are the ones who are truely loving&lt;br /&gt;to their friends each day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so hello miss popularity&lt;br /&gt;are you ready to define&lt;br /&gt;or did i shut you up from saying words&lt;br /&gt;my truth instead of your lie</description>
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  <lj:music>&quot;popular&quot;--wicked...haha sorry it just fits the poem</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">&quot;popular&quot;--wicked...haha sorry it just fits the poem</media:title>
  <lj:mood>pissed off</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 07 Dec 2004 03:20:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>im sorry</title>
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  <description>i dont know what to say&lt;br /&gt;for now i have open eyes&lt;br /&gt;im sorry for bothering you&lt;br /&gt;letting you hear my cries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know it isnt right&lt;br /&gt;the  way i get so sad&lt;br /&gt;but coming to u i felt like something&lt;br /&gt;something not so bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but ill stop now&lt;br /&gt;for i see im unwanted here&lt;br /&gt;i wont tell you of my pain&lt;br /&gt;i wont tell you of each tear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill wire my mouth shut&lt;br /&gt;learn to fake a better smile&lt;br /&gt;no matter what happenes&lt;br /&gt;ill try and wait a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a while til i truely look to see you&lt;br /&gt;a while til we speak again&lt;br /&gt;a while til i can unwire my mouth&lt;br /&gt;and have you as my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill have to wait sometime&lt;br /&gt;ill pretend your seat is bare&lt;br /&gt;stop from bothering you&lt;br /&gt;stop from hearing u care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sorry for whatever&lt;br /&gt;i did that was wrong&lt;br /&gt;im sorry i didnt realize&lt;br /&gt;im sorry it took me so long</description>
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  <lj:music>yellowcard? maybe? idk</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">yellowcard? maybe? idk</media:title>
  <lj:mood>whatever</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 05 Dec 2004 21:48:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>mr death</title>
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  <description>no matter where i turn&lt;br /&gt;there you are&lt;br /&gt;staring at me&lt;br /&gt;laughing from afar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well am i aceing your test&lt;br /&gt;as i watch each person pass&lt;br /&gt;will you ever give in&lt;br /&gt;or will this forever last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the red in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;as i see you smile&lt;br /&gt;youve stood watching me&lt;br /&gt;its been a long while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but your not even real&lt;br /&gt;not something to see&lt;br /&gt;but only to feel&lt;br /&gt;all the pain you cause me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your visions so clear&lt;br /&gt;as i imagine you&lt;br /&gt;for the things that happen&lt;br /&gt;something invisible cant do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well hello mr death&lt;br /&gt;if your there or not&lt;br /&gt;unchain me from your evil&lt;br /&gt;release me from your plot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get me away from you&lt;br /&gt;in all your schemes&lt;br /&gt;for each time i smile&lt;br /&gt;it isnt as it seems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello mr death&lt;br /&gt;its time to make you see&lt;br /&gt;everything you do&lt;br /&gt;how it burns at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so get me  away&lt;br /&gt;from all the pain you make&lt;br /&gt;get me away from you&lt;br /&gt;each life you have to take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so sick of it&lt;br /&gt;all the pain i feel&lt;br /&gt;and the thing that causes it&lt;br /&gt;might not be real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so are you real mr death&lt;br /&gt;is there a mrs too&lt;br /&gt;is there a reason for all&lt;br /&gt;the pain i blame to you</description>
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  <lj:mood>i dont know</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 04 Dec 2004 04:30:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Memories of Elite</title>
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  <description>i see you when im awake&lt;br /&gt;i see you in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;i want to escape you&lt;br /&gt;but it isnt as it seems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your face gives me nightmares&lt;br /&gt;your voice makes me tremble with fear&lt;br /&gt;all of the memories&lt;br /&gt;from that horrid year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;escaping you seems impossible&lt;br /&gt;for when i think i do&lt;br /&gt;something comes up&lt;br /&gt;and it brings along you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memories of your screams&lt;br /&gt;your unforgetable in every way&lt;br /&gt;seeing my sister eyes&lt;br /&gt;tear from you each day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you tried to make her yours&lt;br /&gt;your perfect dancer to see&lt;br /&gt;but as saw perfection&lt;br /&gt;was a disaster to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont see through your mirrors&lt;br /&gt;the images you make&lt;br /&gt;i wont use your bar for balance&lt;br /&gt;no more tears to face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now i will let go&lt;br /&gt;for you are my past&lt;br /&gt;i dont want to dance your music&lt;br /&gt;i wont let your memories last</description>
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  <lj:music>Trust (haha..horrible costumes--&gt;alli i&lt;3 u!)</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Trust (haha..horrible costumes--&gt;alli i&lt;3 u!)</media:title>
  <lj:mood>just trying to forget</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 02 Dec 2004 00:10:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>look in your eyes</title>
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  <description>i can tell by the look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;everything isnt alright&lt;br /&gt;life has burried you alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know that you want to throw it all away&lt;br /&gt;get a new name, face , life&lt;br /&gt;start over, on a new day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;close your eyes hope for tomarrow&lt;br /&gt;everything will be okay&lt;br /&gt;youll escape the pain and sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;open your eyes hopeful and true&lt;br /&gt;but nothings has changed&lt;br /&gt;its all the same for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but someday itll disappear&lt;br /&gt;until then keep those open eyes&lt;br /&gt;for i am always here</description>
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  <lj:music>umm....idk</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">umm....idk</media:title>
  <lj:mood>who knos...?</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 01 Dec 2004 23:53:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>helpless</title>
  <link>http://misstheater.livejournal.com/22693.html</link>
  <description>trembling hands&lt;br /&gt;chills down my spine&lt;br /&gt;but the air is warm&lt;br /&gt;all around me&apos;s fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its just inside&lt;br /&gt;im so confused&lt;br /&gt;feeling so helpless&lt;br /&gt;worn and used&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;helpless from&lt;br /&gt;my watered eyes&lt;br /&gt;from each tear&lt;br /&gt;from all my cries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;helpless from&lt;br /&gt;the things you said&lt;br /&gt;made me feel broken&lt;br /&gt;like i was dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;helpless from&lt;br /&gt;trying to stop you&lt;br /&gt;your power over me&lt;br /&gt;the things you would do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now im alone shivering&lt;br /&gt;without you as a friend&lt;br /&gt;escaping your torchure&lt;br /&gt;until the very end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i loved you for so long&lt;br /&gt;you were the very best&lt;br /&gt;but you have tochured my heart&lt;br /&gt;left my life a mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but todays the day ill pick it all up&lt;br /&gt;and shove in your face&lt;br /&gt;todays the day escape you forever&lt;br /&gt;for with you im a waste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye to all the times&lt;br /&gt;you kicked me to the floor&lt;br /&gt;goodbye to the one whom i hate&lt;br /&gt;but i used to adore</description>
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  <lj:music>my sisters laugh..havent heard her  this happy in a while!</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">my sisters laugh..havent heard her  this happy in a while!</media:title>
  <lj:mood>helpless</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 29 Nov 2004 01:03:51 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>goodbye</title>
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  <description>all of the times&lt;br /&gt;spent with you&lt;br /&gt;the unsaid things&lt;br /&gt;u hadnt a clue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heres my chance to say&lt;br /&gt;although you wont hear&lt;br /&gt;all the things i felt&lt;br /&gt;when you were near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i loved you like family&lt;br /&gt;i hoped you would stay&lt;br /&gt;but goodbye is the one thing&lt;br /&gt;i wish i got to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never got to say&lt;br /&gt;how much ill miss you&lt;br /&gt;once you were gone&lt;br /&gt;i didnt kno what i would do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never got to say&lt;br /&gt;let out the only word&lt;br /&gt;the one out of my mouth&lt;br /&gt;i ignored when i heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye for forever&lt;br /&gt;goodbye til the end&lt;br /&gt;goodbye as family&lt;br /&gt;goodbye my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye...</description>
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  <lj:music>view from heaven</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">view from heaven</media:title>
  <lj:mood>alone</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 28 Nov 2004 21:43:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>um...old poem....never put it in</title>
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  <description>Mari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if tears could build a staircase&lt;br /&gt;and memories a lane&lt;br /&gt;id walk right up to heaven&lt;br /&gt;and bring yu home again&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt long enough&lt;br /&gt;the time i had with you&lt;br /&gt;but now youre in heaven&lt;br /&gt;and theres nothing i can do&lt;br /&gt;i was never able to say good bye&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe i never got to say&lt;br /&gt;how much i was going to miss you&lt;br /&gt;when you went away&lt;br /&gt;but now your gone for good&lt;br /&gt;and i miss you so&lt;br /&gt;i hope i get to see you&lt;br /&gt;when its my turn to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rest in peace....august 5 2004 &amp;lt;33...i love you</description>
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  <lj:music>jesus of suburbia--green day</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">jesus of suburbia--green day</media:title>
  <lj:mood>just missing you</lj:mood>
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